Kiara’s POV:-“Out of court settlement? All of a sudden? Why does he want that?” I asked, puzzled by Viaan’s revelation.How come Hunter wants that? Out of all things, he offered a settlement. He is not the type of person to calm down that easily.We had just shared a tender moment, a kiss that conveyed our love and trust in each other. Something that reminded both of us about our hearty confession and the beautiful moment from last night.But after that, he told me the real reason he was trying to talk to me and that reason astonished me. I had almost forgotten about my case for the past two or three days.Now, his words were pulling me back into the harsh reality of our situation.Viaan sighed, his expression serious as he explained, “Dave mentioned that he finds it fishy and I think the same. Because Hunter is not the person to choose this option and back out from a fight that he initiated. Even if it was somewhere in favor, as he wants me to withdraw the case in exchange. So, undo

Writer’s POV:-The brother and sister sat together in the hospital cafeteria, having breakfast and talking about happy memories. Hunter tried to make Natasha laugh with jokes and stories, but she only managed to smile warmly. Hunter was okay with this because seeing her smile instead of cry made him feel better. He was happy as long as she responded to him, even with just a smile.Hunter knew it was important to keep trying to make Natasha feel better. He wanted to help her get through her sadness. He understood it wouldn’t be easy, but her smiles gave him hope. He believed that with time, they would be able to overcome this together.Only if he knew what the actual thing was scaring Natasha.“You want anything else?” Hunter asked, wiping his mouth with the tissue.Natasha lifted her lashes at him, then lowered them again after giving him a blank gaze. “No, I’m full!” Her flat tone was still low. Her eyes were now void of any emotions, but a line of pain could still be easily detected

Writer’s POV:-“Also, prepare the report for this quarter’s end and send it to me by tomorrow. Send the draft in the email to Neil so that he can keep me updated about it. I need to check how parallel things are going according to the change.” Viaan wrapped up a meeting with his CFO, instructing him to prepare a report for the quarter end by the next day. Neil, his assistant, sat beside them, attentive to their discussion.Viaan, Neil, and the CFO were in the meeting for the past 25 minutes.“Sure, Sir. I’ll get it done quickly and send it to you.” The CFO replied and turned to Neil, who was sitting beside him. “Attach the file in the email. I’ll include it in the report.” The latter nodded attentively, sharing a glance with him.The CFO assured Viaan of the prompt completion of the task and left the cabin, leaving Viaan and Neil alone. Viaan sighed heavily as it was the third meeting he had attended back to back since morning. Weariness started to creep up his muscles. He felt his sh

Writer’s POV:-“And what our sources say, Hunter is perhaps actually looking to lessen his legal issues.” Dave sighed a breath, looking at the three people sitting in front of him.Viaan, Kiara, and Leo had come to his office to meet him and discuss the further steps in Hunter’s proposal. Their sources have been active since morning and all that they could catch till now is Hunter’s eagerness to get out of court cases.“No chance that he is saying it just for the sake of reducing complexities. That can be one of the reasons, but definitely not the only reason.” Viaan shook his head, clearly denying Dave’s words.Dave raised an eyebrow, considering Viaan’s response. Leo, nodding in agreement with Viaan, added, “I agree with Viaan. Hunter might have other motives behind this proposal.” He then shared a look with his boss and added firmly, “Also, our sources are still not very sure. They said they are trying to grasp more regarding the matter. So we must wait until their search is over.”

Kiara’s POV:-I felt as if a huge wave of joy hit me with such an intensity that I felt my feet freezing right at the threshold of the room. My eyes stuck at the scene in front, my eyes blurring again and again in uncontrollable joy.As I stood there, my heart felt like it might burst from my chest. The sight of Tyler awake, smiling through the pain, was both a miracle and a validation of all those years of hope and prayer. I couldn’t believe my eyes, and yet, there he was, my brother, my best friend, looking at me with such love and strength in his eyes.Tears streamed down my face uncontrollably, but they were tears of joy, of relief, of overwhelming gratitude to whatever force had brought him back to us. I felt a rush of emotions—joy, relief, disbelief, and a profound sense of gratitude. It was a moment I had dreamt of, prayed for, and hoped against hope would come true.I remembered those dark days after the accident, when the doctors said there was no hope, when they had given up