LOGIN"You still love her? What do you mean by that? you love her when you are the cause of her sorrow? you love her? don't forget the fact that you were the one who left her alone on the day of your wedding without saying a single word to anyone and left her broken behind" Alan Roared Making everyone present in the room flinch. {When the destiny Brought two souls together}
View More{Third person's pov}"So aunt Ema, what are the names that you got on the list?" Hazel asked and Alan looked at her baby girl. "I hope you got something nice or else I will reject every name." Ema gasped dramatically. “Excuse me?” She clutched the notepad to her chest. “I have impeccable taste.”Alan smirked, still gently rocking the baby in his arms. “We'll be the judges of that.”Ema narrowed her eyes at him before flipping open the notepad. “Fine. Listen carefully.”She cleared her throat theatrically. “First... Olivia.” Hazel smiled thoughtfully. “Oh... that's beautiful.”Alan nodded. “I like that.” Ema grinned triumphantly.“Second...Charlotte.”Alan looked down at his daughter..“Elegant.”“Third... Lily.” Ema said and Hazel smiled. “That one's really sweet.”Ema continued reading. “Emma, Amelia, Sophia, Grace, Claire, Isla, Evelyn.”Alan listened patiently, occasionally glancing down at the sleeping baby nestled against his chest.Finally, Ema closed the notepad. “So?”She loo
{Third person's pov}A week later, Hazel was back home. Their little baby girl used to sleep all day and wake up all night.That was a struggle for her parents but Alan made sure that Hazel get the sleep.Currently Hazel was sleeping while Alan was rocking their baby girl in his arms, It was 2.30 am and the baby girl had no plans of sleeping any time soon. Hazel stirred in her sleep and opened her eyes, "Why didn't you wake me up?" She asked as she witnessed him playing with their baby. Alan looked over his shoulder and smiled softly when he saw Hazel awake.The baby was nestled against his chest, wide awake, blinking up at him with complete curiosity. “She woke up about forty minutes ago.”He answered quietly, gently rocking their daughter back and forth.“And she decided two-thirty in the morning was the perfect time to have a conversation with the ceiling fan.”Hazel couldn't help but laugh sleepily. “She gets that from you.”Alan raised an eyebrow. “Excuse me?”“You're the one w
{Third person's pov}In the operation theatre Hazel cried in pain as the baby made it's way out of her, Alan stood there, his own eyes held tears.The sight of her in such pain broke his heart and he kept stroking her hair. "Just a little while, baby." He whispered.Hazel squeezed his hand harder and harder, the more she felt the pain, the more she squeezed his hand.Alan never let go of her hand.No matter how tightly she squeezed, he only tightened his own grip in return.His heart was breaking, If he could have taken even a fraction of her pain onto himself, he would have done it without a second thought.“I'm here.” He whispered, brushing damp strands of hair away from her forehead. “Keep looking at me, baby.”Hazel cried out through another contraction, tears streaming freely down her face as she gripped his hand with all the strength she had left.Alan's own eyes filled. “That's it...” His voice trembled.“You're so strong.”He kissed her forehead gently, not caring that his own
{Third person's pov}Hazel sat in the balcony, with a book in her hand, and her another hand caressed her eight months old baby bump softly.Alan was not at home, He was at the office and she was alone when her phone rang.She looked at the caller ID and a smile immediately laced her face, it was her husband.She picked it up and placed it near her ear, "When will you come back?" she asked.The moment Alan heard her voice, the exhaustion of the day seemed to fade a little. “Hello to you too, baby.”He teased softly through the phone. “Not even a ‘how was your day?’ Just straight to ‘when are you coming home?’”Hazel smiled despite herself. “Because I already know the answer to the first question.” She replied.“You worked too much and probably skipped lunch again.” Alan winced. “…I plead the fifth.”Hazel immediately sighed. “Alan.”“I had coffee.” He offered weakly. Hazel groaned, and Alan laughed quietly on the other end of the line.“Okay, okay. I promise I'll eat something before
{Third person's pov} Hazel stared at him in disbelief. Alan held her gaze, his own expression still holding a hint of amusement. He continued to press the ice pack gently against her hand, trying to keep his teasing manner. "What? You don't like it when I say you did something idiotic?" "What ex
{Third person's pov} Hazel woke up with the sound of the Alarm and looked towards Alan who was sleeping on the couch, she took a deep breath and sat on the bed. Alan groans and turns over at the couch as the alarm was blaring, he wasn't fully awake but when he got somewhat comfortable again, h
{Alan's pov} "Just testing how angry you can get," My eyes narrow at her response and I walk away from there, after a while I walked inside the balcony and stood closer to her, I was now standing right in front of her, my eyes burning with anger "You think this is a game, huh? You think I'm som
{Alan's pov} I walked downstairs and witnessed Ana in the living room alone.“Where is mom?” my sudden question took her attention and she shifted her gaze from her phone towards me, "she is in her room." taking information from Ana I walked towards her room and knocked on the door. When I didn












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