■○♡○♤○♤○♡○♡Michael POV:I stood in front of the burnt-out remains of the house, I felt a knot form in my stomach. This was my family's home, the place where they had lived and died, and I had never known until now.I stood there, my heart pounding like the beating of a thousand drums. My chest felt tight, as if I were being held in a vice, suffocating me. My eyes were wide open, scanning the room for any possible escape route, but there was none. All I could do was stand there, helpless, as my emotions threatened to consume me whole.At first, it was just a dull ache in my chest. A nagging feeling that I couldn't quite shake off. But then, it started to grow, like a wildfire that had been ignited in my heart. It burned fiercely, consuming everything in its path, until it became too much to bear.I felt like a volcano, ready to erupt at any moment. My emotions were like molten lava, bubbling and churning inside of me, threatening to overflow and destroy everything in their path. I tri

The weather was a witness to my sombre mood as it change drastically, the sun hiding behind the clouds. The sky was a canvas of somber gray, a heavy cloak of clouds draped across the horizon like a mourning veil. The rain fell in a melancholic rhythm, like tears streaming down a sorrowful face. The wind howled mournfully, carrying the scent of wet earth and decaying leaves, as if the very air was grieving. The atmosphere was suffused with a sense of despair, as though the weather itself was lamenting some profound loss.I got three bouquets of flowers. I made my way to the cemetery, my heart pounding with anticipation as I walked among the graves. And then, finally, I found it - a simple headstone with the names of my family engraved on it - the Frankenstein. As I stood there, I felt a sense of connection with them, a sense of belonging that I had never felt before."Mom, Dad, Beatrice, forgive your foolish child and brother for coming so late yo check upon you and I'm so sorry I've h

Aurora POV: I sat down at my desk, somber and quiet on the following Monday morning. My recent demeanor has made both my boss and co-workers nervous. Mr Jordan was becoming more worried with every passing day, he kept asking what was wrong and i kept telling him nothing tilll he was visibly frustrated, how was i to tell him i was pregnant. The rest of the week dragged on, with me successfully hiding the morning sickness both from my mother and co-workers.I was still hiding the pregnancy from every one, i had drove to victoria on Saturday to get some Prenatal vitamins and hide those too from my mother. Hiding pregnancy from everyone was easier said than done and it was weighing me down, I've lied to people mpre times in that timeframe than I've ever did in my entire life. I had to pretend i was sick everytime to justify the morning sickness. Mr. Jordan kept insisting i stay at home till i was fine again, but it would be easier for my mother to find out i am pregnant when i spend t

Aurora POV:As I stepped inside the restaurant, I was instantly struck by the cozy and inviting atmosphere. The dim lighting, soft music and unlit candles on the tables created a warm and intimate ambiance that made me feel at ease.The interior was elegantly decorated with a modern and minimalist theme, featuring muted colors and sleek furnishings that exuded a chic and sophisticated vibe. The walls were adorned with tasteful artworks and ornamental plants that added touch of nature and serenity to the space.It was said they served three meals a day, and her restaurant was always crowded after from morning till late at night and today was no exception. Today was no exception. When i walked in with Michael, conversation muted at once and all eyes turned toward us. Michael had insisted we held hands, and several pair of eyes glued on our arm immediately. I felt uncomfortable and Michael saw."For someone who is nervous about being seen together public, your choice of restaurant is ir

Michael POV:As I walked into the jewelry store, my heart was pounding with excitement and nerves. I was met with the sparkling sight of diamond rings on display, each one more dazzling than the last.I realized i was making Aurora settle for the bare minimum and felt pissed with myself, she didn't even receive a romantic and beautiful Proposal like every woman dreams of. I wanted to do it tonight, when the emotions was still running high. I had been looking for an excuse to leave and come back and going back to town to get some food had been the perfect excuse and distraction. I knew she wouldn't suspect a thing.I approached a friendly sales associate and explained my situation. "I'm looking for an engagement ring for my Woman" I said, trying to keep my voice steady. "Something special that will take her breath away."The sales associate nodded understandingly. "Of course. Do you have any specific styles or designs in mind?"I shook my head. "I really don't know where to start. I j