LOGINTo 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
Emily stirred lightly in her sleep when she felt something warm press against her forehead. Slowly, her eyes fluttered open, only to see Denovon sitting beside her with a worried look on his face. His hand was gently resting on her forehead. "Your body is hot," Denovon said, his voice calm but fill
Emily sat quietly at the dining table, slowly eating her meal. Her body still felt weak, and her appetite wasn’t fully back. The food tasted bland, and every bite felt like a chore. She was still in her nightwear, hair tied up loosely, and a soft shawl wrapped around her shoulders. Her mind drifte
Charles's POV Charles sat in the living room, still in shock. His hands rested on his knees, and he stared at the floor like his mind had gone blank. He didn’t even know how he got home. Everything felt like a blur. One minute, people were surrounding him at the company, watching, recording… and t
Emily was sitting in the living room when she heard the sound of a car entering the villa. She frowned a little, wondering who it might be. Curiosity got the best of her, and she stood up to check. When she reached the door and saw who it was, her eyes blinked in surprise. It was Denovon. He sai







