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Emma's POV“What is it, Draven?”“I am going back home. Let me drop you and the kids home too.” He offered.“No, thanks. I will book a cab.”“Stop being so stubborn.” He said, “Tell me where you are. I am coming over to pick you up.”I rolled my eyes and remembered something, “Uhhh, Draven can’t do. We just now got into the cab. We are already leaving.”“Is that so?” The man asked. Just when I was rejoicing that I had managed to fool him, someone pulled the phone away from me. “Hey. Are you fuc-” I swallowed the rest of the words down my throat when I realized that the person who had pulled my phone away was none other than Draven. He hung up on the call and said, “Didn’t know your cab had catering services too.”I was too embarrassed to answer so I turned away. He asked the kids if they were full, and once they said they were, he footed the bill and got us out.Draven put the kids in the car and asked me, “Why are you acting strange?”“What?” I did not expect him to confront me like

Draven's POVThe world around me felt like it was crumbling, yet I couldn’t move. I stood in the sterile, white hallways of the hospital, my mind spinning, but my body frozen in place. The harsh fluorescent lights above seemed to buzz louder than the voices of the doctors and nurses rushing past me, their faces blurred, their words muffled.Emma. She had been in critical condition, they told me that, but it didn’t seem real. The blood, the pain, the moment she had fallen to the ground… It was all so far away now, a nightmare that I was still trapped in, unable to wake up from.I couldn’t breathe. The pressure in my chest was suffocating, but it wasn’t just from the panic or fear. It was the weight of guilt, of knowing that I had failed her. I had failed the one person who had ever trusted me, the one person who had ever made me feel like I mattered, and I couldn’t undo it. I couldn’t fix it.I didn’t even know where I was going anymore, my feet moving without thought, my body pulling

Emma's POVThe soft beeping of the heart monitor was the first thing I heard as I slowly regained consciousness. My head was foggy, like I had been submerged in water, struggling to break the surface. My limbs felt heavy, as though they were made of lead, and every inch of my body screamed in pain. But the worst part? The cold, empty feeling in my chest. I couldn't remember what had happened. I couldn't remember how I had ended up here, lying in a hospital bed, surrounded by bland white walls.I tried to open my eyes, but they felt weighted, unwilling to obey my command. With a small groan, I forced them open, squinting against the bright lights above me. The world around me was blurry, the shapes and figures shifting like shadows. But I could make out the figures of my children—Asher and Ashel—sitting beside me, their faces filled with relief, their eyes wide with worry. Asher’s hand was holding mine, his grip warm and familiar.“Mom?” Asher’s voice was gentle, but I could hear the r

Emma's POV“You don't have to do this.” He said. Maybe he could see how hurt I was, maybe he could see how much it bothered me that he himself was rethinking the entire divorce thing. I wiped the corner of my eyes and said, “I can't keep running away. I am tired. This has to be done.”“Think about it, Emma. Don't do anything out of impulse.” Natalie put her hand on my shoulder and tried to reason with me but I was determined. If this was what he wanted, I was going to give it to him.I took a shaky breath and, with trembling hands, signed my name on the papers. The ink felt like a brand on my soul. As my pen touched the paper, I felt the last shred of my heart wither down into a million pieces.And that was it… Ten years of turmoil, months of rivalry and petty back and forth coming to an end.The faint smell of antiseptic still lingered in the back of my throat as Alex helped me into the passenger seat of his car. The air outside was frigid, a sharp contrast to the warmth of the hospi

Draven's POVThe hum of the engine was the only sound in the car. The city outside passed by in a blur of lights and shadows, streets I knew too well, buildings that felt like prisons. The weight of my wedding ring pressed into my palm, a cold reminder of everything I was about to lose.I stared at it. The platinum band stbbed with diamonds glinted under the faint glow of the dashboard, a symbol of promises I couldn’t keep, a bond that was already unraveling in my mind. I shouldn’t be feeling this way. I shouldn’t be struggling with every ounce of my being. But, I was not allowed to show. I was not allowed to tell anyone about this! I was not allowed to care about the woman whose face I was going to see in a courtroom today for the last time.Emma.She was my mate, she was the entire reason of my very existence. I was in love with her and everything about her. The way she carried herself, the way her eyes could soften even the hardest parts of me, the way she stood strong even when li