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A Mother's Trust

(POV: Samuel)I could not allow Emelia's psychological condition to continue spiraling like this. It was truly harmful to her recovery — her heart had reached the point of no longer trusting even her own husband.That night, after listening to the entire heartbreaking account she poured out, I stayed awake until dawn. Early the next morning, I immediately contacted the finest psychiatric specialist and brought her straight to the mansion. I refused to let Emelia's condition worsen into postpartum depression, something that could endanger both her and Gabriel."Sweetheart..." I called as gently as I could, stepping slowly into our bedroom.On the bed, Emelia sat curled up, cradling Gabriel in her arms. Just like the days before, her arms locked around that tiny body so tightly, unwilling to hand her baby to anyone who came near."What is it, Samuel?" she answered, her voice soft and hoarse. She glanced at me briefly with a wary gaze before low

A Rat in the Trap

Over the past few days, our small family's life had finally been enveloped in a happiness so pure. Emelia's psychological condition showed a remarkable upward trend after that therapy session. She was no longer plagued by excessive fear. It was only when it came to the matter of the household staff that Emelia still couldn't place her trust so easily. She still refused to let her baby be touched by the domestic workers in this mansion. And I understood and accepted that completely. To me, it didn't matter at all, even though most of the staff in this house had actually served loyally alongside me for years.Until, on a bright morning, a special report suddenly landed on my personal phone. The news I had long awaited had finally arrived. A movement signal from Bianca Perez had been accurately detected. With her new physical appearance, the result of a plastic surgeon's table, that damned woman had apparently chosen to come deliver her own life straight into the d

Poison in the Nursery

I deliberately let Bianca move about this mansion however she pleased. I watched every detail of her movements through the hidden monitor screens, observing how that damned woman confidently wove her rotten strategy to reclaim Gabriel. I even knew exactly when her slender fingers planted a tiny spy camera, and when she scattered listening devices across various strategic corners of the ground floor.I only gave a small smile, regarding all her efforts as nothing more than a cheap joke. Fortunately, I had already prepared another plan, one far more meticulous. Indeed. So that this mansion would still radiate a convincing atmosphere—complete with the faint sound of a baby's cry, specially recorded—I had placed a woman from a special team whose build closely resembled Emelia's. I had also placed a sophisticated doll, weighing the same as a normal baby, in the crib, so that Bianca would not harbor the slightest suspicion.Through the earpiece I wore, the sound

A Reckoning in Flame

"What plan will you take next, Samuel?" Papa Lucas asked, breaking the silence of the night in his study. The middle-aged man looked at me with eyes full of resolve.I sipped the liquor in my glass slowly, letting its warmth burn my throat for a moment before setting it back down on the glass table with a soft but deliberate clink."Just as we originally planned, Papa," I answered, my baritone voice calm yet cold. "We destroy Jon Mateo and every one of his allies. We level everything down to the deepest root. It'll be a little difficult, considering how extensive his underground network is, but... why not? If we combine all our forces, we're clearly far bigger and far more terrifying than they are, aren't we?" I explained calmly.Papa Lucas nodded his head slowly, a thin smile full of pride etched onto his lined face. "Papa agrees. Execute them all. Don't let those rats disturb and threaten our family's safety ever again. Jon Mateo must pay the pri

The Word He Chose First

"Samuel...!"I immediately caught Emelia in my arms, holding her tightly the moment I stepped into the family room of the main mansion. I breathed in deeply the familiar scent of her body, pouring out a longing that had swelled almost unbearably, even though we had only been apart for a few days."My wife is really this happy, hmm?" I said softly, stroking her long, silky hair.Emelia nodded firmly. She looked up, gazing at me with eyes shining with happiness. "Mm! Papa Lucas already told me everything, Samuel. I'm so happy that the wicked people who carried out the kidnapping and plotted the destruction of our family have now been utterly destroyed!""That's right, my love. Now you don't need to be afraid anymore. I swear I will never let a single bastard dare touch you or our child again," I replied reassuringly.Emelia nodded slowly again. Then, unexpectedly, she rose on her tiptoes and kissed my lips briefly. Of course, I wasn't a

Reunion

Emelia’s POVI could never resist the gentle touch of Samuel’s hands. His strong fingers always managed to instill a sense of comfort, while also serving as the strongest shield that made me feel completely protected ever since I became his wife. The weight of trauma, the fear of loss, and the shadows of the past instantly vanished every time my body nestled into his embrace.After making sure Gabriel was sound asleep in his crib in the corner of the room, Samuel came back to me on the bed. He began to pamper me with a series of warm, gentle kisses, which made my body burn even more with passion. At first, he kissed my forehead reverently, then moved down to both cheeks, before finally sealing my lips with a soft, lingering kiss full of sweet longing. His kisses slowly drifted down to the hollow of my neck, nuzzling my skin there and making me reflexively tilt my head back in surrender. The sensations he evoked always managed to make me head ov

The Scent That Gave It Away

The next day, a feeling of happiness surged twofold through our home. The atmosphere inside our mansion felt so alive and warm because everyone had gathered here. Lately, our parents—both my own and Papa Arturo—had indeed been spending their free time far more often at our house instead of their own residences. The mansion that had once felt so quiet was now always filled with the sound of laughter.“If you can, hurry up and give Gabriel a new little sibling soon, Emelia. Papa still wants lots of grandchildren so this house gets even livelier,” Papa Arturo said suddenly, as we gathered in the living room. His expression looked sulky, since he still hadn't gotten a turn to hold his grandson.“Huh? Instead of demanding things from my wife, why don't you just get married again, Papa?” It wasn't me who answered, but Samuel, who cut in right away with a casual tone.The man then shifted closer, wrapping his arm posses

Two Lines, One Meter Apart

Honestly, Samuel and I hadn't delayed at all in giving Gabriel a little sibling. Ever since my psychological and physical condition had fully recovered, we had actually been hoping eagerly for the arrival of our second child to fill this mansion with more life.But the thread of fate hadn't sided with us for the past several months. I still hadn't gotten pregnant. Every time my period was late, I would hurry to test myself with a pregnancy test kit, yet the result on the testpack always showed a single line — negative. That repeated disappointment slowly made me more relaxed and resigned about it.So now, if these nausea symptoms were being linked to pregnancy, I really wasn't convinced. My logic firmly rejected the idea. I even felt like I had only just finished my last period. Could I possibly be pregnant this fast? Impossible, I thought. This had to be purely because Samuel's cologne suddenly didn't agree with my sense of smell. It smelled truly foul, sickening, and it stabbed at m

Nine Months of Torment, and the Night Longing Won

(POV: Samuel)I was so happy to hear that Emelia was carrying our child again. Yet at the same time, honestly, a deep sadness crept into my mind as well.How could I not be sad?All this time I hadn't been able to bear being far from her, always holding and kissing her. And now? I was the one being exiled, forced to keep a safe distance! Even now, inside the obstetrician's examination room, I was forced to stand cornered in a corner of the room for the sake of my beloved wife's comfort. Because if I took even two steps closer to her, Emelia would immediately complain of dizziness and end up vomiting violently.“This pregnancy really is unique and different, isn't it, Mrs. Emelia,” the obstetrician praised with an amused smile after listening to her complaints. “During the first pregnancy, it was Mr. Samuel who had to bear the nausea and dizziness. Now it's your turn to feel it, Mrs. Emelia.”“And the biggest problem is, he won't come near me or let me touch him at all, Doctor,” I cut

The First Cry and a Joy Made Whole

(POV: Emelia)Even I didn't know why, that night, I had suddenly wanted Samuel's touch and warmth so badly. Considering that throughout these nine months of my second pregnancy, I hadn't been able to be anywhere near him at all. In fact, whenever Samuel dared to come close, my head would immediately start spinning and my stomach would turn violently nauseous.But that night, the hormonal wall that had tormented my husband for months seemed to crumble without a trace.“Ah, Samuel... I've missed you so much,” I moaned long and low after finally reaching such an intense release in his embrace.But just as a sigh of relief had barely escaped me and I was about to rest my head against his broad chest, a tremendous pressure suddenly slammed into my lower abdomen. The nausea that had been plaguing me all this time turned into a powerful wave of contractions that gripped my womb without mercy.“Ahhh! It hurts...!” I cried out at once, gripping Samuel's muscular arm with all my strength.“It h

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