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My boss noticed that I was pregnant but turned a blind eye to it. I continued to work for her but as I got far along ,it became difficult and I spent more time sleeping. Once my pregnancy progressed to five months,my boss called me and said, “I'm not running a charity organisation here, Mira. I've done my best for you. I also have children to feed. I need to employ someone else to assist me because you've become round and lazy. It's not your fault; it's your condition. You shouldn't have gotten pregnant if you knew you weren't ready. I won't be the one to take care of this baby because I have my hands full and I'm not related to it in any way. Move out and look for work somewhere else.” I went on my knees and pleaded with her but she refused to change her mind. In the end ,I left with my luggage and went back to my aunt's place since I had nowhere else to go. I thought she would be loved with pity if she saw my condition. However,I was gravely humiliated. She gathered a crowd and berated me before everyone while saying at the top of her voice,” it was already difficult to feed with just you,what makes you think I would take in an extra mouth? Who wants a liability? Go to the father of your bastard.” I left with my luggage and went to different places looking for a job but no one would hire me. When it had become dark and I was exhausted,I decided to pass the night under a bridge using my luggage as a bed. I woke up during the early hours of the morning while it was still dark, tired,hungry and weak.I decided to call Ava for help and immediately I dialed her number after a few rings the call connected. I started crying and I explained everything to her and she told me that they were already on their way back and they would soon be landing and they asked me for my location so that they would come and pick me up. After a few hours a car stopped in front of me and Ava practically jumped out of the car and came and hugged me and started crying,I followed and we cried for a while before Xavier came down from the car and took us in the car. “Why didn't you call us earlier”, Ava said immediately we settled in the car. “I didn't want to bother you guys” “How could you say that you can never be a bother to us,is that how you see me” she said in tears. “I'm sorry “You're going to be okay. You've got Xavier and me. We are here to help you.” ………………………………………….. It has been one month since I began parental care. I decided to get into photography despite the fact that I had no qualifications and I've been receiving bookings ever since. I am constantly fully booked, and I can't believe I've saved so much money in such a short amount of time. I've moved into my own apartment. It isn't very big,but it's a two bedroom apartment. Today is my check up, and I've decided to find out the baby's gender. My pregnancy felt very long. That is why I decided to hold out on my education. I received a text from Xavier while I was waiting for them to let me know they were downstairs. “Are you ready? We're waiting downstairs.” “I'll be down in five minutes.” Xavier and Ava made everything easier. They were with me every step of the way and I'm grateful. I'm not sure what I would have done if they hadn't been there. We went to the doctor and they were both with me. Xavier and I wanted a girl but Ava wanted a boy and she kept saying that since my belly has grown so quickly that it has to be a boy. To be honest I didn't care whether it was a boy or girl, although I preferred a girl. Still,I was fine if it was a boy. We chose to find out the gender so that we can start decorating the nursery. My belly felt very cold when the doctors put some gel on it. He then places what looked like a sensor ok or and moved it around, saying, “You guys will be able to see it for yourselves. I'm not going to reveal the gender but the screen will. We were all laughing and staring at the screen. The first thing we saw was a little penis and some tiny balls. We immediately laughed as Xavier and I had lost the bet . We had guessed it to be a girl,but it turned out to be a boy. I was so happy I forgot I wanted a girl. My son was born three months later. He was named Noah Bennett. Xavier said Noah was named after his father,and I couldn't say no to the godfather. I wanted my son to grow up being independent. I was truly fortunate to have people who stood up for me and helped me financially and otherwise. I couldn't have done it on my own. Even though I was not financially secure,my son had everything he needed. Xavier and Ava were constantly buying him clothes and toys. He had a room full of them ,they were like his parents and they were always eager to spend time with him and I was starting to get worried that he would grow up spoiled because of these two. He was so adorable and he had the same ocean blue eyes as his father. He looked nothing like me.Elowen POVCaspian collapsed during a routine morning jog, and I learned about it not from him directly, but from a frantic call from Reyes, who'd been running behind him along their usual route through the estate grounds."He's conscious, but something's wrong," Reyes said, his voice tight with barely controlled alarm. "Chest pain, difficulty breathing. The ambulance is almost here. I'm following behind them to the hospital now."I don't remember much of the drive there, only the particular, hollowed-out fear that seemed to consume every rational thought, replacing it entirely with a single, desperate need to reach him before anything worse could happen.By the time I arrived, Caspian had already been taken back for testing, and I paced the waiting room with Reyes beside me, both of us silent, both of us clearly thinking the same terrifying thoughts neither of us wanted to voice aloud."He's going to be fine," Reyes said eventually,
Elowen POVFarrah forwarded me the article without any preamble, just a single line of text above the link. You need to see this immediately.I clicked through with a growing sense of dread, and my stomach dropped the moment the page loaded. A rival design firm, one I'd competed against for years without much real friction, had just unveiled a luxury residential concept nearly identical to a project our Milan office had been developing privately for the past eight months, right down to the specific material palette and the signature courtyard layout that had become something of a Bennett Design Studio hallmark."How is this possible?" I asked Farrah over the phone, my voice tight with barely controlled fury. "These renderings are almost identical to Sofia's concept work. That's not coincidence. That's theft.""I don't know how they got access to it. Our systems are supposed to be secure." Farrah's own voice carried genuine alarm. "I've alrea
Elowen POVNoah's acceptance letter to the university's accelerated architecture program arrived in early spring, and I watched him read it twice on the kitchen counter before he finally let out a whoop loud enough to bring Willow running from her room to see what had happened."I got in," he said, still staring at the letter like it might dissolve if he looked away. "I actually got in.""Of course you got in," I said, pulling him into a hug, pride swelling so large in my chest it nearly ached. "You worked incredibly hard for this."Caspian arrived home that evening to find the letter taped proudly to the refrigerator, and I watched him read it with the same fierce, quiet pride I'd felt earlier, though something more complicated moved behind his eyes as the reality of what it meant settled fully into place."The program's residential," he said later, once Noah had gone to celebrate with Sienna and a few other friends. "He'd be moving
Elowen POVOur tenth wedding anniversary arrived quietly, without the elaborate fanfare of the milestone celebrations that had marked other significant moments in our shared history, both of us having agreed early on that this particular anniversary deserved something simpler, more reflective.We returned to the same coastal town where we'd spent our honeymoon a decade earlier, the same modest cottage above the rocky shoreline, though the surrounding town had grown and changed considerably in the years since our first visit."It looks different," Caspian observed, standing on the same balcony where we'd once talked about Noah's adoption all those years ago. "But it still feels the same, somehow.""I think that's just what happens to places that hold real memories. They change on the surface, but something underneath stays exactly as it was."We'd left the children with Ava and Xavier for the week, both Noah and Willow having grown con
Caspian POVNoah turned thirteen in a haze of adolescent moodiness that neither Elowen nor I had fully anticipated arriving quite so abruptly, our previously easygoing, cheerful son suddenly given to long silences and sharp, uncharacteristic irritability that seemed to surface without warning.It came to a head one evening when I found him sitting alone on the back porch, staring out at the darkening lawn with an expression I hadn't seen from him since the difficult weeks following his adoption, years ago."Everything alright?" I asked, settling beside him.He shrugged, the particular noncommittal gesture that had become his default response to nearly everything over the past several weeks. "Fine.""You don't seem fine."Silence stretched between us for a long moment before he finally spoke, his voice tight with something that sounded suspiciously like suppressed anger. "Some kid at school found an old article about Desmond. Ab
Elowen POVWillow's first day of kindergarten arrived with considerably more drama than either Noah's had, mostly because Willow herself had strong, vocal opinions about nearly every aspect of the transition."I don't want to go," she announced at breakfast, arms crossed with the particular stubborn determination that had defined her since infancy. "I want to stay home with you.""You're going to have so much fun," I said, trying for encouraging rather than dismissive of her genuine anxiety. "You'll make new friends, learn new things.""I already have friends. I don't need new ones."Caspian caught my eye across the table, a silent conversation passing between us about how best to handle her resistance without either dismissing her feelings or allowing the anxiety to escalate into a full battle before we'd even left the house.Noah, now considerably taller and more worldly at twelve than his little sister could possibl







