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"Mommy, you're not allowed to call me that anymore." After all, he had a name, and it wasn't "Sagey." Mia replied somewhat regretfully, "Why not? I think it's a lovely nickname, similar to your name." Her daughter was named Ginger Lane, and her son was named Sage Lane. As Mia exited the treatment room, the smile on her face gradually faded, replaced by a worried expression. Nicholas had pointed out that even with the bone marrow matching treatment, there was no guarantee of Sage's complete recovery.

I replied as I forced the tears to stay at bay. "She's going to be fine. She's a fighter and she won't give up that easily," Jackson tried to reassure me. My eyes never left Maxwell as he spoke and I couldn't help but smile at him. He was my son, my child. "Maxwell David Lex Jackson. He's my son," I muttered as I used my hand to move the blanket away from his face, his eyes opening to reveal a beautiful pair of blue eyes looking up at me and his small hand wrapped around my huge finger. "We have a daughter too. Nicole Janette Jayne Jackson."

he says. "It's also admissible because I pulled it from Jessica's cloud backup, not from a protected server." Sage picks up another croissant. "Legal. Clean. Yours." Nick looks at Sage. She looks back with her chin up and croissant flakes on her sleeve and she is nineteen years old and she just handed him his son. "Thank you," he says. Not through his teeth. The real thing, with eye contact. Sage blinks. The bravado falters for half a second and underneath it is the girl who wants to belong somewhere.

She laughed again, taking a handkerchief from the baby bag next to her and clean his chest slowly while chuckling in between. Her daughter who got her mother's name, Khadija Mujaheed Malik Masari also known as Nina was borne just three months ago to fill in their happy home. She didn't know Mujaheed was planning on naming her after her dead mother, it was very thoughtful of him that she cried on the hospital bed. The idea never came to her mind and he decided to hid it away from her to surprise her and damn right, he made the stoic businesswoman cry on a hospital bed.

I replied. “She has no public romantic ties,” he began. “No husband. No registered partner. No engagement.” That should have eased something in me. It did not. “But,” he continued, “she has been making frequent visits to a private hospital.” My grip tightened around the phone instantly. “For what?” I asked. “For her daughter.” The word did not land gently. It struck. A daughter. My mind did not soften. It sharpened. “How old?” I asked immediately. “Six years old. Name is Jasmine.”

Niko said. Jeremy squinted his eyes as he stared at Niko, “Are you having sex with my daughter?” Jeremy questioned. Niko’s face turned into a frown as he turned to face Jeremy, “Excuse me?” He retorted. “Are you having sex with a less than a twenty-year-old girl?” Jeremy said again. “Excuse me, first of all, she’s not your daughter yet unless the medicals say it like that.” He started, “So until then, you have no right to claim I’m having sex with your daughter as she’s not yet your daughter.”

“The real purpose of that marriage was to secure an heir through a Morcant bloodline, but I failed to make her pregnant.” Nick swallowed hard before continuing. “Still, I will give you a grandchild. An heir to Mor-Sark. Calla, Cassian’s other daughter, is pregnant with my child.” “So you think you outsmarted our situation with what you did, boy?” Ignazio said coldly, his gaze sharp enough to cut through Nikolai. “Well, here’s your reality check. That Calla girl is not biologically related to Cassian Morcant.”

There goes the No public knowledge down the fucking drain. “Niccola Fairchild, daughter of Monica Sutclife, who recently married Magnat Cole Sutcliffe, joining their fortune, is photographed kissing Phillip Price. Will the next marriage join the most popular families in New York?” I read and close my eyes for a few seconds, not believing what I am seeing.

"Mom, I am so sorry that I was not able to say these things with you. I know for a fact that you are upset with me right now but I can assure you that I am still doing my best to make our life better!" My stepfather spoke again. "And since you've already said that, I am expecting that you would say to your mom about your relationship with Nick!" "Who is Nick?" My mother inquired. My stepfather answered her, "Nick is the handsome guy who went her a few weeks ago. From what I know, he and Hailey used to have a relationship so your daughter and Hailey are no longer friends since they loved one man. And she's probably the main reason why your daughter is stepping down as the new Chief Marketing

“ My please…….I should get going now . Please do call me if you need anything madam Nikole . “ said the doctor . “ I will , thank you ! “ said Nikole and escorted the doctor out . After the doctor left , Nikole went to the living room and sat at the couch in front of madam Dana . “ Your house is very lovely and luxurious . “ said madam Dana . “ Thank you ! My daughter bought it for us . “ said Nikole with a proud smile . “ Your daughter ? Ayla ? “ said madam Dana a bit confused . “ Yes ? “ said Nikole a bit confused . “ Oh , no…..nothing ! I just thought that…..it was quite surprising since Ayla looks very young . She told me she wasn’t born rich and now I see this house . It surprised me kn