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Sunlight filtered in through the cream-colored curtains, casting a warm, golden hue across the bedroom. The soft hum of the morning breeze carried the faint scent of roses. Alex had insisted on blanketing the entire garden with them for today. Our wedding day.I lay in bed, perfectly still, soaking it all in. My heart felt oddly calm, but my body buzzed with anticipation. After everything, blood, heartbreak, healing, rebirth, I was finally going to marry the man I once swore I hated."Dada..."The soft voice made me turn.Our daughter, Sofiya, stood at the foot of the bed with her teddy clutched tightly to her chest, her wild curls catching the sunlight like spun gold. Just behind her, her twin brother, Luca, toddled in wearing mismatched socks and Alex's watch on his tiny wrist like a bracelet.I smiled. "Come here, baby."They scrambled up onto the bed like two tiny hurricanes, settling on either side of me. Sofiya buried her face in my neck, her breath warm and sweet, while Luca t

Oliver's POV After twenty hours of leg cramps, the plane finally landed.Hell, Paris! Here we come. I stepped off the plane, already regretting agreeing to this. I put on my sunglasses and looked around. Everywhere seemed busy. Where the hell was everyone rushing to? I didn't want to be here. I hated Paris. Not that I'd ever been here before. I just didn't like all the hype surrounding the place. A place where you're supposedly meant to find true love. Oh, please. After picking up my luggage, I ordered a ride to my apartment. I didn't really know my way around the place, so I simply gave the driver the address. About an hour and a half later, we arrived, and I was genuinely shocked. I knew my mum was good at interior design and all that, but this masterpiece right here made me appreciate her talent even more. I was stunned by the breathtaking interior. Warm golden lights illuminated the cream-coloured furniture, while an elegant mountain mural stretched across the wall

Oliver's POVI can't believe I was manhandled by a fucking teenager, and that fucking teenager happened to be the person whose dick was down my throat a month ago.What kind of drama is this?Fuck, the way my name rolled off his tongue so heavenly, like it was made for that sole purpose. I could feel shivers every time I thought about it. I needed to stop thinking about it.I picked up the ointment and applied it to my wrist. I was currently at home. I couldn't even wait until closing time before running out of there.I needed to call Bianca before I lost my goddamn mind. After the third ring, she picked up."Hey, Oli, the Paris prince," she sang, and I just rolled my eyes. "Oi, why do you look scared?" she added with a frown."I met someone.""Who?""You won't believe it.""Okay, this is getting serious. Try me." She chuckled, sitting up properly."Remember that guy I met at the club in Los Angeles?""You've met many guys there," she said with a frown."The time those gangsters were

Oliver's POVIt's been a week since that incident, and Luca hasn't spoken to me or even glanced in my direction. Even when I deliberately ask him questions in class, he won't look at me. He simply glances at the board and answers robotically. No raspy voice, just a bland response.The other day, I told him to wait after class, but he didn't.I know this was what I wanted, but I can't bear him ignoring me as though I don't exist. It's driving me insane."Mr Oliver, you asked for me?"Jeez, I didn't even hear him come in."Yeah.""Is there a problem? Did I fail my maths test?""No, Damien. Um..."Fuck. How the hell am I going to ask this without sounding weird?"Oh, thank goodness. Then what's it?" he asked.I cleared my throat before answering. "Is Luca okay? You know, he's been acting really quiet lately, and I've noticed you two are always together, so I thought I'd ask you.""Oh, don't worry. Luca is perfectly fine. That's just his personality. He's always quiet. The longest I've ev

Oliver's POV Is it break time already? I felt like taking a stroll around the school. I mean, I've been here for almost a month now, and I haven't even explored a quarter of this place. This would be the perfect opportunity since I don't have another class after this period, meaning I have plenty of time. I went from the announcement hall to the conference room, then to the sports arena, swimming pool, tennis court, volleyball court, basketball court, football field, and hockey arena. They really do have a lot of sporting facilities. No wonder this school is so expensive. After that, I headed towards the backyard, and I was absolutely awed by what I saw. It was literally a garden, complete with chairs, beautiful flowers, and well-maintained trees. The colours were perfectly aligned, and there was even a fountain. Isn't that amazing? Well, it is to me. I took a walk towards the farthest side, still admiring the beauty of the place, when I spotted two students. Perhaps they wer