LOGINWindyI had been staying at home and hadn't seen Tucker for several days.His words from that day kept echoing in my mind.He had promised he would prove that the boy wasn't his son.But as the days passed without him showing up, I couldn't help but think he had discovered the truth—that the child really was his.That was the only conclusion I could reach. On the surface, I acted as though I had accepted it. But in reality, my heart ached terribly.I stared at my phone, my eyes burning with a storm of emotions. The silence hurt the most. He hadn't contacted me even once.Still gazing at the screen, I let out a long, weary sigh. It's hard. But I'm trying to think clearly.Come on... it all happened in the past, before Tucker and I were together. But then why did he tell me he'd never slept with another woman?"Windy." A woman's voice called from behind me.I turned around to see Tucker's mother. She had been coming by often lately, accompanied by several bodyguards assigned to stay her
TuckerEventually, I managed to calm down—though not completely.I glanced at the little boy I had picked up earlier. He was sitting quietly beside me in the car, calmly eating the ice cream I had bought him.His crying had finally stopped, and every now and then, I caught myself looking at him. Honestly, I found him to be a sweet and adorable child. But I still couldn't bring myself to accept him as my son."What am I supposed to do with you...?" I murmured, rubbing my forehead. I thought long and hard about it.And after much deliberation, I ended up here. He looked at me with obvious displeasure before closing the document in front of him."Eric, you let him in?" he asked coldly.It was clear that my presence was bothering him."I'm sorry, sir," Eric replied. "Mr. Tucker is usually allowed to come in freely whenever you're not in a meeting, with Miss Diana, or occupied with other important matters."Miles let out a quiet sigh before turning his attention back to me."So, why are yo
TuckerI had no choice but to be here, and I wasn't happy about it.I had been sitting on the couch for ten minutes, with absolutely no desire to interact with the little boy who was supposedly my son.Leah sat down beside me. Her closeness made me uncomfortable, so I immediately moved away.Her expression darkened with obvious displeasure. "What? Do you only want to be close to Windy?" she scoffed.The way she brought Windy into the conversation infuriated me. Without thinking, I grabbed both of her shoulders and shoved her away hard."Enough," I said firmly. "Don't think that just because you gave birth to that child, you can control me."She forcefully brushed my hands off her shoulders. "Ah! You can't just forget about me, Tucker. We have a child together, so of course we have to think about his future."Every time she opened her mouth, my headache grew worse. She was like poison. My frustration boiled over, and I gripped her shoulders even tighter."Why didn't you just have an ab
TuckerI kept drinking, hoping I'd lose consciousness and wake up as if none of this had ever happened.I wanted reality itself to disappear—the reality that I had a child. It was impossible. It couldn't be true.Even after the test results confirmed it, I still couldn't accept that the child named Weston was mine. He was one year and seven months old."No... that's impossible."I stared at my trembling hands.My chest felt unbearably tight. My world had completely fallen apart, and there was no way for me to escape this reality.Now, I had become the villain.I couldn't bring her even a moment of peace.For the past two days, I hadn't been able to call her or gather the courage to see her. After learning that I had a son, I simply couldn't face her.Before this, I had already witnessed with my own eyes how devastated Windy had been while searching for me. And now, the truth could no longer be denied."Damn it... I'm such an idiot for doing this..."Windy must hate me.I betrayed her.
TuckerI hurried over, desperate to find out the results. The moment I opened the door, I saw the doctor sitting inside."Sir—""What's the result?" I interrupted, unable to wait another second.I strode toward him, my eyes fixed intently on his face. Once I knew the answer, my relationship with Windy could finally be repaired. She wouldn't have to suffer like this anymore."Please have a seat first, sir."My breathing was still fast and uneven. I didn't want to sit down, but in the end, I did."We've completed the DNA test, and these are the results."The doctor handed me a white envelope, and I took it immediately. My heart was pounding so hard it felt like it would burst from my chest.My fingers felt strangely heavy as I reached to open it. I was afraid the results wouldn't be what I hoped for.But I quickly shook my head.That's impossible.I knew myself better than anyone. I would never have done something like that.At last, I opened the envelope and read the report inside.99.
TuckerI couldn't accept this so easily. That woman's appearance had destroyed my relationship with Windy. She had put Windy through so much pain.She showed up with a child, claiming he was my son. It was completely absurd.Because of that, Windy left me. She had shut herself away and refused to reply to any of the messages I sent her.It was a shame I couldn't follow her earlier because I had to deal with that woman and her child first. I knew she had to be lying, trying to ruin my relationship with Windy.After making sure they stayed in one place while waiting for the test results, I hurried home so I could see Windy.My heartbeat was completely unsteady. Anxiety consumed me.How was I supposed to face her now? What could I possibly say to her?I was certain her eyes would be filled with unbearable pain. I knew how much she had already suffered from the harassment and threats she'd been enduring, and now the person behind all of it had finally appeared.My son?There was no way th
SebastianDamn it, Mother always does whatever she wants. Forcing me again and again to listen to her words.I still believe that what she wants is only to disrupt my time. Even now, when I’m enjoying things my own way, she keeps forcing me to come to the house, saying it’s very important.When I a
Cassandra“I’m entrusting everything to you, Ms. Astor.”We shook hands. For some reason, I felt relieved that the discussion was over.Some time ago, I had told Dylan that I needed to return to Coralven to handle a case here. And just now, I had wrapped up an important discussion with a client, ov
CassandraAfter deciding to divorce Sebastian, I chose to leave the house we had been living in all this time, even though I was the one who spent more time there.The memories of Isabella being there made me grip my suitcase tighter. This is no longer my place… I managed to move out with some dif
CassandraThe fact is, I was able to get out of that situation thanks to Dylan. He ordered his secretary to take me to Nevehlas and start a new life.That was also the beginning of how I managed to escape the life that had tortured me for so long.“Forgive me, Son..”I stroked my belly, feeling its







