Season 3 How I Met Your Father の小説・ストーリー

she paused and breathed, “ About the fucking Aldric bullshit, what are your plans about that?” I cleared my throat, my voice clear of doubt, “ I gave him three chances, and now he has one left. I want you to make a divorce document ready. When he uses his third chance, I will divorce him and I will take every penny I ever gave to him and make him pay.”

They were happy until Alden asked a question, “Mommy, why do you look sad?” He had noticed his mother's gloomy mood. Emma gasped and responded, “I'm not sad, I'm just exhausted about a few things,” “What's making you tired, mommy?” Emerald inquired, blinking rapidly at her. “Did you and Daddy go to work?” Emma glanced at Liam, and they decided to tell their kids the truth. “Elizabeth died today,” Emma revealed. The triplets were shocked by her words. “I can't believe that the witch is dead,” Aziel said, and got a little scolded by his father for calling her 'a witch'.

"Get out of here Josephine! I don't want to see or hear you. I'm very busy and an important client is arriving soon. Go and settle down at home. Apologize to Melisa and Lindsay. They were looking for you all night." In that instant, Josephine knew that she was alone and her father was completely unreliable. She stared at Thomas with fiery eyes. Thomas picked up the phone, told his secretary to call security to escort Josephine out. Without waiting for Thomas to finish speaking, Josephine came out of her father's room. She will go and stay away from everyone, because no one can be trusted. -Two months later- "This can't be happened!" Josephine sighed, standing at the edge of the largest hospi

"You think I'd feel sorry for a piece of garbage?" Only then was Marco satisfied. I took his hand and placed it gently on my belly. "Congratulations." I looked at him. "You're about to be a father." Marco went completely still. The next second, the shock in his eyes turned to wild joy, and he pulled me tight against him. "Thank you, Anna." His voice was slightly hoarse. "I grew up an orphan without a home. Thanks to you, I finally have a family of my own." The night wind blew in from Old Port, carrying the smell of seawater and olive trees.

A family of three. The photos were arranged neatly in chronological order, from maternity shoots to his one-month celebration, all the way to Cody’s second birthday. As the so-called mother who had raised him for three years, I didn’t have a single proper photo with him. My entire body trembled as I stared at Dorian. "Three years ago, in the delivery room… The child I gave birth to… Where is that baby?" Dorian didn’t dare meet my eyes. His Adam’s apple bobbed. His voice came out dry.

I was left standing there alone while watching his broad back disappear through the doors. It seems that fate is finally favoring me after all. I no longer need to go out and search for his father because his father found me on his own. Now that I see him in person and in the light, he really looks quite young, almost like a bachelor. It is such a good deal. He is probably just inviting me to dinner to tease me about our past encounter, but I am going there to perform my long-time plan of seducing him. ***

_ Harper’s POV Stepdad number three lasted for thirty months. That’s a new record. Usually, all the men my mom has been with barely last twenty-four months except my dad. I stood at the edge of the city cemetery, rain soaking through my black dress as I watched them lower James into the ground. My mother sobbed into Klaus’s chest, and he patted her back as he checked his watch. Klaus is my mom’s best friend, and I have known him ever since I was little.