Micheal paused for a few moments, enjoying the feel of her body against his own. He loved how open minded she was to the progress of their relationship and how warm being with her made him feel in his heart. Micheal couldn't explained the situation properly without giving away his identity, so he decided to summarize his experience in a way that wouldn't raise her suspicion. Micheal explained to her how he had grown up in a family that believed in cementing relationships through betrothal. It is a world where his value was assessed by his looks and family name, paraded like a work of art at every social events. The comments on his appearance, the constant matchmaking—everything felt like a trap he couldn’t escape. His mind flashed back to the faces of girls he’d been pushed toward—some barely able to walk, others older, with expectations thrust upon them that neither of them understood. “Ever since I was a kid, I was showcased like some prized trophy,” Micheal continued, his voice
Yvonne agreed to Micheal’s decision for them to get married the following day. Their contracted relationship would officially begin, and the thought of living under the same roof as a family made their hearts race with excitement. Yvonne’s mind wandered to the everyday moments she’d share with Jack and Lily. She imagined bathing the children, a task that would likely be a daily adventure—especially with Jack, who always insisted he was a “big boy” and could do everything himself. She smiled, picturing their playful banter about how he was still just a baby in her eyes, much to his dismay, while Lily giggled at her brother’s mock frustration.She also imagined cooking for them every day, finally able to pour her heart into meals for people who truly appreciated her. The thought of Jack and Lily sitting at the table, enjoying every bite with happy smiles, filled her with warmth. They were her little family now, and she knew her cooking would be one way she could show them love.Micheal
The morning air was filled with the scent of freshly brewed coffee and the soft sounds of laughter echoing through the kitchen. Micheal, Yvonne, Jack, and Lily were all gathered around, ready to make breakfast together in celebration of the day ahead. It was more than just another morning; it was the start of their new life as a family.Jack and Lily eagerly volunteered to help, their faces bright with excitement. Jack, ever the enthusiastic helper, insisted on cracking the eggs, while Lily focused on mixing the batter for pancakes, her tiny hands gripping the whisk with determination.“Careful there, buddy,” Micheal warned as Jack nearly missed the bowl, spilling a bit of egg on the counter. But the little boy just grinned up at his father, his eyes shining with mischief.“I got it, Daddy! It’s my special recipe,” Jack boasted, standing on his toes to get a better angle. “You just wait—it’s gonna be the best scrambled eggs ever!”Micheal chuckled, giving his son an affectionate pat o
The new family of four returned to their apartment, the air filled with laughter and lighthearted chatter. Jack and Lily were on a mission, squeezing “Mommy” into every sentence they could muster, from the most mundane to the utterly nonsensical. “Mommy, do you think the stars will be out tonight?” Jack asked suddenly, his eyes sparkling with excitement. “Mommy, can we have ice cream after dinner?” Lily chimed in, barely waiting for her brother to finish his question. Yvonne’s heart swelled each time she heard the word, the warmth of it soothing her in ways she never imagined. She turned her head from the backseat to look at them, her smile radiating pure joy. “We’ll see about the stars, sweetheart. And we just might have some ice cream if you’re good,” she said, her voice brimming with affection. “My little starlight and sunshine.” Micheal’s heart fluttered as he watched from the front seat, unable to hide his proud smile. He had always known Yvonne would make a wonderful mother
As soon as Micheal and his children arrived in their room, the first thing he did was sit them down, his expression serious yet kind. He wanted to check in on their feelings, to ensure they were comfortable and understood the gravity of everything that had transpired. “How are you two holding up?” he asked gently, searching their eyes for any hint of unease.Jack was the first to respond, throwing his arms around Micheal’s neck with all the affection his little heart could muster. “We’re fine, Daddy. We’re really happy.”Lily quickly joined in, squeezing Micheal tightly, her small arms wrapped around him. “We’re the happiest we’ve ever been,” she echoed, smiling up at him. The warmth and sincerity in their voices filled Micheal with relief. Despite the many changes they’d gone through, his children’s happiness remained intact, and their affection for Yvonne was clear.Micheal held them close, savoring the moment. He knew he had to have a difficult conversation with Yvonne about their
Micheal, Yvonne, Jack, and Lily settle in Micheal's car, which Yvonne assumes was owned by the Langston corporation. It was clean, luxurious and comfortable. The children hopped in like cute bunnies as if they've been used to doing that. Micheal had made a reservation for them to spend a few days away from home, having rented a holiday family outlet, but still they have the whole day for any activities of their choice.The situation of their living is still complicated as the marriage was sudden. However, the few days of living together will set the mood and they hope to see how it goes and make future plans from the outcome of the experience.As they settled into their seats, “so, what should we do today?” Yvonne asked, “It’s a special day, after all.”Jack and Lily’s eyes lit up with excitement, their minds immediately racing with possibilities. Micheal looked at the children expectantly, eager to hear what they had in mind. “Can we go somewhere fun, Mommy?” Jack asked, his eyes s
With their selections made, they headed to the checkout, each of them holding their chosen items. The children were still buzzing with excitement, chattering about the fun they would have at the beach. Micheal and Yvonne exchanged knowing smiles, both feeling the warmth of this simple, happy moment. It wasn’t just about picking out swimsuits; it was about the sense of togetherness, the easy joy of sharing everyday experiences with the people who mattered most.As they left the store, bags in hand, Yvonne glanced at Micheal and the children, feeling a deep sense of gratitude. Today was more than just a beach day—it was a celebration of something new and precious, a promise of many more joyful moments to come.“Let’s go have some fun,” Micheal said as they reached the car, his voice filled with anticipation. The children cheered again, and Yvonne’s heart soared. They were a new family, bound not by blood but by choice, love, and the desire to create something beautiful together. And a
They spent the next hour building sandcastles, with Jack and Lily directing the construction with a seriousness that made Yvonne giggle. “This is going to be the biggest sandcastle ever!” Lily declared, her small hands patting the sand into place.“You’re doing an amazing job, Princess,” Micheal praised, kneeling beside her to help. Yvonne watched Micheal’s tender interaction with the children, the way he guided them with patience and love, and felt her heart flutter. He was a good father, the kind who was present in every moment, and that made her admiration for him grow even more.As the day progressed, the family moved up the beach to a quieter spot where they spread out a large blanket, unpacking snacks and drinks. Micheal made sure everyone had what they needed before settling down himself, glancing at Yvonne with a soft, unspoken question in his eyes. She met his gaze, and for a moment, time seemed to stand still between them. The warmth of the sun, the sound of the waves, and t