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
“You’re so vain, Val,” Emily teased. “Whatever,” Val said, lifting her hand and admiring her engagement ring with a smirk. A few minutes later, Emily leaned back from the laptop. “Done,” she said with satisfaction. Amelia and Val walked over to take a look. “It’s good. I’ll post it now,” Amelia
“Let’s head to the studio immediately,” she added, already grabbing her bag. Amelia didn’t argue. Her heart was pounding. She quickly stood and gathered her things, leaving her coffee half-drunk. “I’ll come for my car later,” she said breathlessly, jumping into Val’s car as they sped off, hearts f
Emily sat quietly on the edge of the hospital bed as the doctor cleaned the small but painful cut on her forehead. The bright white light above made everything too clear...the stainless steel tools, the smell of antiseptic, and the way the cotton felt rough on her skin. She tried to stay still, but
Emily stood in the middle of the villa’s spacious sitting room, the warm afternoon light pouring in through the wide glass windows, casting golden shadows across the marble floor. A tall woman, elegant in her fitted cream suit, moved gracefully around her, a measuring tape sliding expertly through h







