Lahat ng Kabanata ng Night Of His Obsession: Kabanata 71 - Kabanata 80

I stood in the nursery, surrounded by the love and warmth that Vince had poured into every corner of the room. My thoughts drifted back to Trence and to the moments we had shared so long ago.The memory played out in my mind. I could feel the warmth of Trence's hand in mine and the comforting weight of his presence beside me. Despite his hesitation about going anywhere, especially in public spaces, he had insisted on joining me for a night at the movies. His busy schedule and the demands of his company were momentarily forgotten when he heard my plan for the evening. My real plan was to watch movies alone like I used to do when I was feeling down and in need of some time to myself."Are you enjoying the movie?" I had asked, stealing a glance at Trence beside me, his eyes focused intently on the screen.He had nodded, a small smile playing at the corners of his lips. "It's... different," he had admitted, his voice tinged with amusement. "But I can see why you enjoy it."After a few min

I did not sleep after I discovered the bracelet. I tossed and turned all night, my mind consumed with thoughts of where it came from and who it belonged to. If it was from Trence, that means he knows where we are."Good morning," Vince said, interrupting my thoughts."You look like you didn't get much sleep last night," he added when he kissed me on the cheeks. I forced a smile, trying to push away the unease that lingered from the previous night's discovery."Good morning, Vince," I greeted him."I did have a bit of trouble sleeping," I admitted, avoiding eye contact. "But I'm sure it's nothing to worry about," I reasoned.Vince raised an eyebrow, clearly not convinced by my attempt to brush off the situation. "Is everything okay?" he asked, his tone filled with concern."Yes, everything is okay," I said, and I rose from the seat."I just had a lot on my mind last night, that's all," I reassured him as I walked towards the kitchen to start making breakfast. Vince followed me, his eye

I woke up in a field of roses, surrounded by the sweet scent of flowers. The sky was a brilliant shade of blue, and I could hear birds chirping in the distance. I was walking in the middle of a field filled with roses when I heard a small chuckle from a girl. Turning around, I saw a young girl with a mischievous grin on her face.She handed me a single red rose and whispered, "Hi, Mommy!" I knelt and hugged her tightly, tears of joy streaming down my face. The realization that I was in a beautiful garden with my daughter overwhelmed me with gratitude and happiness.I don't know why I suddenly hugged this little kid; my child is a baby and not a kid, but I feel a connection between us. The girl's innocent gesture touched my heart, reminding me of the precious bond between mother and child. We stood amid the roses, surrounded by their sweet fragrance, creating a moment of pure bliss that I knew I would treasure forever."Is it you, my daughter?" I asked.She looks like me—my golden tan

Despite my anger and grief, Trence didn't leave. Instead, he pleaded with me, his voice filled with desperation as he begged for forgiveness. But with each word he uttered, the pain of what he had done to our child gnawed at me, hardening my heart against his pleas. He kneeled in front of me."I'm begging you, Friah," Trence implored, his voice thick with sadness. "Please find it in your heart to forgive me. I can't bear to see you like this, to know that I'm the reason our son is gone and our daughter is fighting for her life."But my resolve remained steadfast, a wall of anger and resentment separating me from him. "How can you expect me to forgive you?" I shot back, my voice laced with bitterness. "If you had never come back into my life, none of this would have happened.""And it's 'MY' son, Trence. You are not the father of my child," I emphasize, my voice cold and filled with resentment. "You are not the man I thought you were. There is no forgiveness for what you have done."Tr

Trence tried to speak, but the sudden, loud noise from the monitor interrupted him. It scared me a lot to see Vince's vital signs drop suddenly."Vince!" I shouted, running to him as doctors and nurses hurried around him."What's going on?" I asked, my voice trembling with fear.The doctor looked serious as he turned to me. "There's a sudden bleeding in Vince's brain," he said urgently. "We need to do emergency surgery right away."I felt scared at the doctor's words. Vince's life was in danger, and I couldn't do anything except watch as they took him to the operating room.They took Vince away, his face looking pale under the bright hospital lights. I felt a wave of fear wash over me. "Please, let him be okay," I whispered in the noisy emergency room.I stood there, my heart pounding in my chest. Trence stepped forward, his expression grave with concern. "Friah, I'm so sorry," he began, his voice filled with genuine remorse. "I never meant for any of this to happen."But his words fe