Nelson's excitement boiled over as the artist's sketch revealed Natasha's unmistakable features. "I knew it!" he exclaimed, a mix of triumph and anger in his voice. He approached the bartender, almost impulsively wanting to express his joy, but he retracted, remembering the gravity of the situation.With an air of finality, Nelson handed the bartender a substantial amount of money. "Consider it a token of appreciation for your cooperation," he said, his expression changing from elation to a stern seriousness.The bartender, nervously and gratefully, stammered his thanks. However, Nelson's tone shifted, "Congratulations," he uttered in an almost mocking manner. “Your dream come true” has made your dream come true, as you're going to be a father."Nelson, satisfied with the artist's work and the information extracted from the bartender, paid the artist generously. “But such a young boy to Natasha?” The investigator questioned.Nelson laughed, “Good for her.” Nelson suggested, "How abo
Nelson, with a composed demeanor, called the audience back, signaling that the DNA results were ready. The crowd gathered a mix of curiosity and apprehension evident in their expressions.The large screen displayed the results, causing a collective gasp. Nelson, standing alongside Natasha, looked at the outcome. The revelation was clear, Nelson wasn't the father. The bartender, a figure previously relegated to the shadows, was identified as the biological parent.The sideways glance from Nelson to the result, and then to Natasha, conveyed the undeniable truth. The audience, caught in the whirlwind of emotions, couldn't help but murmur in surprise.Nelson, maintaining his composure, turned to Natasha, who wore a mixture of shock and defiance. The reality of the situation sank in, not just for the individuals involved but for everyone witnessing the spectacle.The media, capturing every nuance, amplified the tension. The revelation hung in the air, a poignant moment that reshaped the n
Nelson returned to the hospital without receiving any answers from Natasha, his spirit was shattered. As he slumped into a chair, grappling with the depths of his emotions, an intern nervously approached him. The intern requested a private conversation, which Nelson refused, and then the intern mentioned the matter concerned the well-being of his children."Sir, it's about the kids in the emergency room which I know might be your kids."Amidst the sterile hospital surroundings, the intern cautiously unfolded a potential breakthrough – the twins' symptoms might be connected to a poisonous leaf from Veridonia. Nelson's heart raced, his eyes reflecting a mixture of hope and fear as the intern continued to shed light on this newfound understanding in the midst of the prevailing darkness.Simultaneously, Nelson's phone buzzed with a call from his team. They reported a significant discovery in Natasha's room – a peculiar particle that had been taken to the forensic lab for analysis. The
Nelson and Valerie prepared a warm room at home for Kyle and Kelly. Nurses attached them to the machine since they were in a coma, to keep them up.The atmosphere was charged with a mix of hope and nervous excitement, and the family's quiet prayers filled the room as they teetered on the edge of a possible miracle.After what felt like an endless wait, Nelson's phone finally buzzed, shattering the tense silence. With a pounding heart, he answered the call, it was from his team. "The guru doctor has landed in New York," the voice announced.A wave of relief and joy flooded over Nelson. Overwhelmed with happiness, he hurried to Valerie, who stood anxiously near the room where their children were lying, turning blue every minute."Val, he's here! The guru doctor has landed in New York!" Nelson exclaimed, his eyes sparkling with the joy that replaced their earlier worry.Valerie's face lit up with a radiant smile. "Thank goodness! Let's go and welcome him."Soon, the honk of cars was he
After many long hours, the guru doctor signaled that he had successfully removed the poison from the kids. Nelson and Valerie, tired but grateful, looked at their children, Kyle and Kelly, who had bravely faced the poison.The beds, made of wood, held the tired bodies of Kyle and Kelly. The room, which had been a tough battlefield, now felt like a place of quiet victory. Although everyone was tired, there was a sense of relief and hope in the air.The guru doctor, looking tired but content, said, "The poison is out, and they are no longer in immediate danger. But they need time to get better. Keep them warm and comforted."The staff carefully lifted Kyle and Kelly from the wooden beds by the fire. The kids, now free from the poison's grip, lay peacefully in the arms of the staff as they were carried inside.Valerie, her eyes filled with a mix of exhaustion and hope, approached the guru doctor. "When will they wake up? When can we talk to them?"The guru doctor, a serene expression on
As the days turned into weeks, Nelson and Valerie stood by Kyle and Kelly's bedside, holding on to hope and patiently waiting for a sign of awakening. They brought in the twins' favorite things, shared stories, and spent time in quiet companionship, creating a haven of memories in the room.Despite the twins remaining in a deep slumber, the couple remained resolute in their belief that, with love and care, Kyle and Kelly would eventually come back to consciousness. The room became a place of shared moments, a space where family connections reached beyond the boundaries of awareness.The routine of being there for the twins continued, a steady beat of patience and expectation. In the midst of uncertainty, Nelson and Valerie remained strong, their dedication unwavering. They eagerly awaited the day when Kyle and Kelly would open their eyes, signaling their return to the world of the awake and alive.One day, as Nelson and Valerie visited their still-unconscious children, a glimmer of
After a week of watching over Kyle, Valerie and Kelly found themselves sitting by his bedside one afternoon. Amidst the quiet, Kelly noticed a subtle shift, Kyle's hand twitched. It was a small, almost hidden motion, but in that instant, it felt like the first stirrings of hope.Excitedly, Kelly nudged Valerie, her face reflecting a mix of disbelief and joy. Together, they witnessed Kyle's hand moving again, a delicate indication that life was gradually returning to his dormant body. The room, once burdened by the weighty silence of uncertainty, now held the tentative rhythm of a heart awakening from a prolonged slumber.Valerie and Kelly called Nelson's attention in his study, a shared anticipation etched on their faces. As Nelson entered the room, his face was etched with happiness.The focus shifted to Kyle, who lay still, caught in the fragile embrace between slumber and consciousness.Then, like the gentle whisper of a breeze heralding the dawn, Kyle stirred. His eyes fluttered
On the day of the court proceedings, Nelson's trusted team, along with a team of bodyguards, stayed behind to look after the twins. The atmosphere was tense as Nelson and Valerie prepared to face the legal battle ahead. As they made their way to the door, the twins looked up at them with confusion. "Where are you going, Mom? Dad?" they asked. Nelson knelt down and spoke gently, "We're going to fight the bad guys, kids. We'll be back soon, but we need you to be strong and stay here with the team, okay?" Though the twins didn't fully understand, they nodded, their young faces filled with concern. Nelson and Valerie exchanged kisses with them, leaving a sense of reassurance before they left the house. With heavy hearts and determined spirits, Nelson and Valerie stepped out of the house, ready to finally seek justice for their kids. As Nelson and Valerie entered the courtroom, Natasha's parents approached them once again, pleading for forgiveness. "Please, Nelson, Valerie, find i