MasukArriana'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
Third Person POV“Mr. Arzhel, your parents are here to see you,” a maid approached Arzhel. He was sitting on the sofa. It was already nighttime, and Veronica had already gone home. They had just finished dinner, and he was spending time with the kids. Arzhel stood, and when he was about to go to
I went back to my office frustrated. My aura was so cold and heavy that the people I met in the lobby hesitantly bowed and greeted me. I guessed this was the first time they saw me like this. Normally, when I’m not in the mood or stressed, I have a serious face, but my aura is still calm, and whe
As far as I remembered, I only had three shots of tequila yesterday, but why was my head still hurting? Or maybe it was from the lack of sleep? I checked my phone. It was just 7:30 am. My eyes shifted to my palms that had small wounds from clenching them yesterday. The image of me slapping Arzhel
“Mommy,” Arriana entered. She was holding her jigsaw puzzle. I set aside what Arzhel said. He was making it sound like she prioritized me, and I didn’t know how to react to that information. I thought Arriana would run all the way to me, so I turned my seat a little and slightly opened my arms so
“What brought you here, Arzhel?” I asked him. It felt like the first time I saw him again in my office after he started seeing Stephanie. I walked back to my table, not waiting for his reply. I felt him follow me. He sat in front of my desk. He took one of the documents I was reading earlier.







