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
When the time for refreshment came, he had seen her stand up, probably to grab something for herself. But then it happened. Her body froze mid-step. Her eyes widened in panic. He had watched closely, frowning. Her gaze shot across the room, landing on Emily, who was still in deep conversation with
Mr. Blake’s shoulders seemed to relax with relief. “Good,” he said, nodding slowly. Then he cleared his throat and dropped the real bomb. “I want to contest for the presidential seat in the next election.” Leo blinked at him, then nodded. “Okay,” he said calmly. It wasn’t surprising; he knew his fa
Today was supposed to be the end-of-the-year party. Yet here she was, still at the hospital, watching over Evelyn. “She’s still sleeping,” Emily said after a moment of silence. “Let me wait for her to wake up.” They spoke for a short while longer before she ended the call. Emily lowered the phone
l Leo walked into his family mansion with a heavy heart. It wasn’t because he was nervous, but because he already knew what awaited him. He hadn’t seen his parents for a while. For weeks, he had been deliberately avoiding them, running away from their endless nagging about him settling down. Ever







