“Christopher. What the hell are you doing here?” Joel asks“Ah, the man of the hour finally recognizes an old friend. I’m here to remind Jim of our unfinished business.” Christopher saysAnastasia glances between us, her eyes searching for answers. I take a deep breath, realizing that the carefully constructed walls around my past are about to crumble.“You’re a ghost from the past, Christopher. What business could we possibly have left?” I ask Christopher.Christopher smirks, relishing the discomfort he’s causing.“The kind of business that involves debts unpaid, secrets unrevealed. You’ve built a new life, but I’m here to collect what’s due.” He saysKendra steps forward, her protective instincts kicking in.“Don’t play games with us. If you have something to say, say it.” Kendra says, and she sounds like she’ll be ready to pounce on him why moment from now“Fine, let’s cut to the chase. Jim, your pristine reputation, your billionaire status, it’s all a façade. The truth about your
“I’m going to take my leave, but keep that in mind Jim….. you can’t run away” Christopher says and leaves the environment.“Are you okay Jim?” Kendra ask“Yes Kendra, I am… there’s absolutely nothing to worry about, I can promise you that….. it’s just empty threats” I say“Alright, but why join a group when you already have money?” Kendra asks“I was mad that I was not inheriting my fathers company, and I became angry, this was 10 years ago and it’s in the past. There’s nothing to worry about” I say“Well thanks to Christopher for changing the atmosphere of this spa, let’s get going” Anastasia says“Alright princess” I say.We stand up and leave the building, hoping to leave behind the events that had just transpired between us.“I need to stop at home to grab some few things, I’ll meet you at home okay?” Joel says to Kendra“That’s fine baby” Kendra says and leans in to kiss Joel.“Be safe” Joel says to all of us“Be safe too Joel” Anastasia tells Joel.Leaving the spa, the air carri
Anastasia’s POVJoel strides into the house, an understanding gleam in his eyes, having been present for the day's dramatic turn of events at the spa. His casual demeanor hints at the camaraderie shared among the trio.He steps into the house, a smile playing on his lips as he joins us at the dinner table. The atmosphere shifts, embracing the addition of another cherished presence.“Hey, everyone. What did I miss?” Joel asks“We were just getting started. Grab a seat, Joel.” Jim invites"I've been eagerly waiting to hear the details of you guys trip back home. Judging by the looks on your faces, it must've been quite a drive.""You have no idea, Joel. Let’s fill you in." Jim saysAs Joel joins us at the dinner table, the atmosphere morphs into a blend of familiarity and shared experiences. Laughter, now tinged with the relief of being in each other's company, ripples through the room."Joel, you were there, so you know the spa saga. Trust me; it's a story worth hearing again." I say,
"Anastasia, any embarrassing camping stories to share?" Joel asks me."Oh, I've got a few. Let's just say, bugs and I don't have the best relationship." I reply, remembering my days of camping"Speaking of bugs, remember that camping trip where we had to fend off a whole army of mosquitoes?" Kendra asks"And here I thought I could buy my way out of every situation. Turns out, mosquitoes don't take cash." Jim says, causing all of us to laughThe anecdotes flow like a river, winding through the landscapes of shared experiences. The card game, once the focal point, becomes a backdrop to the rich tapestry of our intertwined narratives.“I love the simplicity in happiness” I say"Agreed. Life's beauty lies in these simple, unscripted moments." Jim agrees.As the night progresses, the game continues, but it becomes secondary to the conversations that meander through the corridors of memory. In this shared space, laughter becomes the currency of connection, and the ordinary transforms into t
As the morning sun paints a soft glow on the canvas of our room, Jim and I wake, tangled in the warmth of each other’s arms. It’s a gentle awakening, the kind that holds promises for the day ahead.I apologize for any frustration. Let's continue with the conversations.I begin tracing patterns on the sheets, and softly say, "Jim, it feels surreal that we're here, wrapped in these moments. Do you ever reflect on our journey together?"Jim has his towel slung over his shoulder and he pauses, "Absolutely, Ana. It's like each chapter of our story has led us to this beautiful morning. What's on your mind?"A thoughtful smile graces my lips, and I reply, "Just thinking about spending the day with Dad. It means a lot to me. Your support makes it even more special."Jim pulls me into a comforting embrace and whispers, "I'm grateful for every chapter, princess. Today is another page in our extraordinary story."Jim, with a subtle kiss, announces his departure for a shower and the demands of wo
As the day reaches its conclusion, I bid farewell to my father, the promise of returning again providing a comforting cadence.“I’m happy that you came to see me my little girl” my dad says to me“I’m happy I did too” I say, feeling some sort of contentment.Outside, the cityscape transforms, the sunset casting hues of orange and pink, a visual poetry that echoes the emotions of the day.As I step into our home, the familiar cadence of Jim's keyboard fills the air. His dedication to his work is a constant melody, one that resonates with the unwavering commitment he brings to every endeavor. "Hey," I greet him, the affectionate term carrying the weight of a day's experiences.Jim glances up, a warm smile breaking the concentration on his face. "Welcome back. How was your time with your dad?"Sinking into the chair opposite him, I begin unraveling the threads of my day. "It was beautiful, Jim. We talked about everything, from childhood memories to the forgiveness that mends old wounds.
The morning light gently filters through the curtains, coaxing me into wakefulness. Beside me, Jim stirs, and our eyes meet, a silent understanding passing between us.“Good morning, love. How was your night?” Jim asks me, placing a soft kiss on my forehead.“Surprisingly well, considering. How about you?” I ask, The soft glow of dawn envelops the room, creating an intimate ambiance.“Like a log. Excited about setting up the baby room?Ready to tackle the day?” I ask“Absolutely. Let’s make it cozy and filled with love.” I nod, a smile playing on my lips.The shower’s warmth embraces us, and amidst the soothing sound of running water, our conversation continues.Today holds a special agenda, a trip to Jim’s house to prepare for the impending arrival of our little one. The idea of organizing the baby essentials fills the air with a palpable sense of excitement.We decide to have refreshing showers. Showering together has become like a morning ritual for both of us."That shower was heav
Jim packs in the parking space and we come down from the car.Kendra's eyes widen as we step into Jim's house, her surprise palpable."Wow, this place is huge! Are we in a mansion?" Kendra asks, and it makes me laugh"It's impressive, isn't it? Jim has a taste for elegant simplicity." I say"Simple? This is like a palace! I didn't know he lived in such a grand place." Kendra says, her face looks stunned."He likes his space. And we've got plenty of room for the nursery." I replyKendra takes in the expansive living room, adorned with tasteful décor and bathed in natural light."So, where's the nursery going to be? In one of these wings?" She asks"We have a few options. I was thinking the room overlooking the garden, plenty of sunlight and a calming view. It’s upstairs, opposite Jim’s room” I say"Overlooking the garden? That sounds like a dream. I'd never leave that room." Kendra saysI chuckle, leading Kendra through the corridors, showcasing the various rooms and spaces."And here'
Three months later.....The morning sun bathes our kitchen in a soft glow as I decide to whip up breakfast, the familiar routine grounding me in the comfort of our shared life. The scent of pancakes fills the air when, suddenly, a sensation unfamiliar sends a shiver down my spine. A warm rush, and I freeze.My water breaks."Jim!" I call, my voice betraying a mix of excitement and anxiety. In an instant, he's by my side, a mixture of concern and joy etched on his face.He guides me gently to the car, the anticipation of the imminent arrival of our little one palpable in the air. The drive to the hospital feels like a whirlwind of emotions, the rhythmic hum of the engine punctuated by the intensity of each contraction.Jim's reassuring presence grounds me as we navigate the hospital's corridors, the anticipation building with each step. The medical team takes charge, their efficiency a comforting backdrop to the rollercoaster of sensations enveloping me.The delivery room becomes a san
It’s been two weeks since Jim proposed, and we finally decided to get married.Our families are present here in New Zealand, and my growing stomach a revelation to the family that were about to build together.Jim’s mother and my father insisted that the wedding be done in one of the biggest churches…It’s a night to the wedding and I’ve been too eager to sleepAs the night wraps its comforting arms around us, Kendra and I find ourselves in a room, surrounded by the soft glow of fairy lights. The air is filled with a mix of excitement and tranquility, a prelude to the significant day that awaits us tomorrow, my wedding day."Anastasia, can you believe it's finally here? Your wedding day! I mean if we were to have this conversation years back, there’s no way I would have believed that you’re going to get married before me, but here you are sissy, and I can’t lie, I am so proud of you and of how far you have come in this journey of life, despite the setbacks… I’m always rooting for you,
We freshen up, the anticipation of an evening of elegance and gastronomy adding an extra beat to our hearts.In the soft glow of our bedroom, Jim and I stand facing our wardrobe, selecting the perfect attire for our evening at Le Paragon. I run my fingers over the silky fabric of a deep burgundy dress."What do you think of this one?" I ask Jim, contemplating my choice of outfitJim, a black suit in hand, smiles appreciatively, "it’s Stunning princess, It'll complement the ambiance of the restaurant perfectly.""And what about you, Mr. Dan? Going for the classic black?""Always a safe bet, don't you think?" He teasesAs I slip into the dress, Jim takes a step back, his eyes reflecting admiration."You look incredible, Anastasia." Jim compliments.And the one thing about Jim is that he never forgets to compliment me…. He never forgets."Thank you, Jim. Now, let's make sure you're equally dashing." I say, blushing.We share a moment of laughter as Jim adjusts his tie, the meticulous car
The soft hues of dawn filter through the curtains, coaxing us into wakefulness. As I open my eyes, Jim stirs beside me, his gaze meeting mine in the gentle morning light."Good morning my Prince Charming.""Morning, beautiful." Jim yawns“How was your night?” I ask“It was good, slept like a baby and that’s only possible when I’m with you” Jim replies, making me smile.Our dialogue begins, setting the tone for the day ahead. The idea of a relaxing morning unfolds, and a spark of spontaneity lights up our conversation."What if we start the day with something different? How about a soak in the hot tub?" I suggest"That sounds like a fantastic idea. Let's do it." Jim saysOur dialogue turns into a playful exchange as we make our way to the inviting warmth of the hot tub. The bubbles swirl around us, and the aroma of fresh coffee mingles with the crisp morning air."This is bliss. We should do this more often. Plus it’s so relaxing for myself and for the baby” I say."Agreed. It's the pe
“So pretty, what do you have for me?” Jim asks and I rest against his chest,"Jim, do you ever think about how we got here? It feels surreal." I ask"Absolutely, princess. Remember the uncertainties at the beginning? Now, look at us.""The twists and turns were worth it. This place, this moment, it's a testament to us." I say, my mind racing back to the memories that we shared together.Jim's fingers trace patterns on my back, his touch a silent acknowledgment of the intimacy between us."Every step led us to this. From uncertainty to a haven far from everything." Jim says and I smile because I know it’s true.So much uncertainty from the beginning, but we never gave up on each other, we we’re always with each other, every step of the way, despite the situations that embraced us."It's like we're in a different world here." I say, and I’m happy about it"Our world, away from it all."The dialogue dances between us, revisiting milestones and deepening our connection."Our shared advent
“Oh no!” I say, squealing in excitement.“Do you think you’re ready to spend the rest of your life with me?” Jim asks“I’m ready to spend the rest of my life with you Jim, I’m so happy…. I really am” I say, and I’m unaware of the time the tears flow out of my eyesI give him my finger and he inserts the ring into it, the warm arm and the setting sun bathes the landscape in warm hues, casting a golden glow over our skin, sealing this moment in the skies.“I love you my princess” Jim says, placing a soft kiss on my head, and he uses his fingers to wipe the tears out of my cheeks.“This is a testament of our love and the love that has sealed is even till this very moment” Jim says“I love you so much Jim, thank you for making my life brighter” I say, tears streaming down my faceHe engulfs me in his warm embrace “it’s okay princess” he whispersAs we walk hand in hand, the sand beneath our feet tells tales of our leisurely stroll along the beach. The setting sun paints the sky in hues of
Touching down in New Zealand, the air carries a crisp freshness that hints at the natural wonders awaiting exploration. As we disembark, the airport buzzes with a mix of languages, creating a vibrant tapestry of cultures.Jim grins, his excitement contagious. “Anastasia, welcome to New Zealand! Ready for the adventure of a lifetime?”I mirror his enthusiasm, feeling the thrill of being in a new land. “Absolutely, Jim! The air here is invigorating.”We gather our belongings, exchanging glances that echo the shared anticipation of discovering this picturesque destination. The airport becomes a stage for our initial impressions and conversations about the cultural nuances we notice.The car that has been assigned waits at the entrance and we place our luggage into the car.Arriving at our vacation house, the car door swings open, revealing the picturesque landscape surrounding our temporary home. Jim takes a moment to absorb the scenery. "Anastasia, can you believe this view?"I join him
As we step into the bustling airport, the air is charged with the anticipation of the journey ahead. We navigate through the check-in process, ensuring our bags are properly weighed and boarding passes in hand. The familiar hum of airports surrounds us, a symphony of travelers embarking on their own adventures.After completing the necessary procedures, we make our way to the gate. The overhead announcement signals the impending departure, adding a sense of urgency to our steps. Jim, ever the calm presence, leads the way, his hand reassuringly intertwined with mine.As we board the airplane, I expect the familiar rows of seats that define economy class. However, to my delightful surprise, Jim directs us towards the front of the plane, first class. The realization dawns on me, and my eyes widen in astonishment. "Jim, is this...?"He grins, "A little upgrade for a more comfortable journey. Thought we could use some extra pampering."My heart swells with gratitude, and I can't help but
The next morning, the sun rises on a day filled with final preparations. Conversations about the excitement ahead punctuate the air as we pack our bags and double-check our checklist.As we descend the stairs, the sight of Jonathan in the living room catches us off guard, his eyes lighting up in welcome."Morning, you two! Ready for the journey ahead?" Jonathan exclaims, a cheerful grin on his face."Absolutely," Jim replies, mirroring Jonathan's enthusiasm. "What's the plan?"Kendra joins the conversation from the kitchen, "I thought we'd start the day with a hearty breakfast to fuel up for the trip."Anastasia chimes in, "Sounds like a plan. But Jonathan, any hints on what you're up to today?"Jonathan winks playfully, "Ah, that's a secret for now. But trust me, it'll be a day to remember."As we gather around the table, conversations flow effortlessly. Jim and Jonathan exchange stories from their childhood, reminiscing about shared experiences that evoke laughter and camaraderie. K