Mag-log inWhen we arrived, the private dining room was already prepared.It wasn't grand or extravagant. It was just a long table decorated with flowers, some balloons, and a birthday cake placed at the center. One for Arriana, and one for Chris.It looked exactly like what we wanted. A simple, intimate birth
Arriana's birthday finally came.“Are you ready?” Arzhel asked. He was fixing the button at the wrist of his tuxedo.I smiled. I was looking at him through the mirror in front of me since I was busy curling my hair.“In a bit,” I said, smiling.He nodded.“You look handsome,” I added, and smiled aga
We followed the kids to the living room. They were smiling while eating the bread I bought for them. They were really both bread lovers. I smiled while looking at them. Arzhel and I sat near them. We were just looking at them, admiring them from where we were. Arzhel leaned on the sofa while I
Analia’s POVI woke up early this morning. But the truth was that I had a hard time falling asleep last night. I was too excited to go home. I didn't waste time. I stood and brushed my teeth. Then I took a bath. After bathing, I wore my bathrobe and ordered breakfast. While waiting for my breakfa
Arzhel’s POVI finished my tea and went back inside the house. I walked to my home office. Before reaching my office, I walked past my hallway where there was a long table cabinet with display photos. One of the photos there was my baby photo when I was five. I stopped and looked at it. I picked
Arzhel’s POVNext day I checked the kids. When I opened the door, it was still quiet. They were both lying on their beds, sleeping peacefully. It was okay. I didn’t expect them to be awake since it was just 3 AM. I carefully closed the door. I walked to the kitchen. The house was still quiet. I
I couldn’t move at first, my chest still heavy, and my hands were trembling. The people around me gave him space. He took a careful step closer. His face was calm, but his eyes were full of concern. Without saying anything, he hugged me tight, and my walls broke down. For a second, I swallowed h
The call came at 11:17 pm, but it was already 2:17 am in New York. Was this a wrong number? Or was someone pranking me? But my heart said otherwise. It was beating so fast. I stared at the screen for too long that when I was about to finally answer it, the call ended. But then my phone rang again
Day passed. After my interaction with Stephanie, I busied myself with the preparation for my incoming fashion show, and I didn’t hear anything from her, which was good. She was crazy. Did fame eat her? Or was she just after Arzhel? Speaking of Arzhel, I didn’t hear from him after we came back. We
When I arrived, she was already there, sitting and sipping her tea. She flashed her signature fake sweet smile. I couldn’t believe I once believed that those smiles were genuine. I just rolled my eyes and sat down. I put my phone on the table, facing backward. “What do you want, and why do y







