Mag-log inTo all my amazing readers, Thank you—from the depth of my heart—for walking through this journey with me. Your support, your patience, your comments, and your love kept me going every step of the way. I am truly grateful to everyone who stayed with this story until the very end. If at any point th
“Okay, Daddy,” Dimitri agreed. “I’ll go tell Mrs. Gloria to get me ready!” Denovon set him down carefully, and Dimitri dashed off to find Mrs. Gloria—who wasn’t just their cook but also Dimitri’s nanny. “Slow down, Dimitri!” Emily called with a tired sigh. “Why does he like running every time?”
“I promise you will never be at a disadvantage.” The words suddenly crossed Emily’s mind one warm summer afternoon as she was tidying her son’s room. She paused, walked quickly to the shelf, and pulled out a book that had been untouched for a long time. She opened a page—and there it was. Her
Emily lay on the hospital bed, her eyes fixed on her tiny son sleeping in the crib beside her. It had been four days since she gave birth, yet everything still felt unreal. She kept staring at him, afraid that if she blinked too long, he might disappear. They were still in the hospital and would re
(The Next Day) Emily’s eyelashes fluttered slowly, like they were too heavy to lift. Her lips parted, and she released a faint, shaky breath before her eyes finally opened—tired, hazy, but alive. “You’re awake,” Denovon said in relief, quickly leaning forward. He had been watching her for hours, w
Denovon had never felt so helpless in his life. He paced back and forth in front of the labour room door, his hands clenched tightly, his heart beating so fast it felt like it was punching his chest. Every soft cry and every faint sound coming from inside the room made his whole body stiffen in fea
Oh Julie, you look like shit," Evelyn said immediately as she got close to Julie, pretending to be concerned. It was late at night. The sky was already dark, but she had come out to see her friend anyway. "Eve," Julie called her name in a broken voice, sobbing. The past few days had been the worst
You guys are back," a voice said the moment Emily and Denovon walked into the house. It was Amelia Rowland, sitting on the couch like she owned the place, munching loudly on a burger while watching a volleyball game on TV. Emily blinked in surprise and turned slightly toward Denovon, confused. He
Denovon Villa Emily sat on the balcony, scrolling through her phone. She was on an online clothing store, looking through some nice dresses. It was Friday, and Denovon had said they wouldn’t be going to the office until Monday. Honestly, she didn’t mind. Staying at home with him felt peaceful. “W
Later that evening The stadium was buzzing. The crowd, the cheers, and the floodlights..it was everything Amelia hoped for. It was a national volleyball championship. She practically bounced and screamed in her seat. Valentina was no less excited. Emily wondered what was so fun about volleyball.







