Natalie and Bruno smiled brightly, and Bruno tightly shook the doctor's hand.
"Thank you so much for saving both of them. You can't imagine what you have given me," his voice trembled with emotion.
Natalie wiped her tears.
"It's a miracle. The child seems lucky for his mother," the doctor said in a gentle voice, further lifting the elders' spirits.
"It's a boy!" Natalie jumped happily.
"Yes. Miss Owen is still unconscious, but she will regain consciousness soon. Both the child and mother are out of danger. We are transferring them to the private room shortly."
"Thank you, Doctor," Bruno said.
The doctor left, and Natalie and Bruno exchanged glances.
"Did you hear, Bruno? We have a grandson. Our grandson."
Bruno held Natalie in his arms and patted her back to console her.
"Calm down, Natalie. You should not cry on such a precious moment."
Natalie wiped her tears and looked at her husband, whose eyes were als
"I don't know," Yohan muttered."Uncle didn't give you a call?" Ryan asked, pouring himself a glass of wine.Yohan remained silentRyan could tell that Yohan was hesitant to go there because of the newborn child. He was aware that Yohan hadn't visited Dixon Villa or seen Sara Owen since the child was born.He sighed, "It's not the child's fault."Yohan nodded, "I can't bring myself to face her, thinking Sara will never forgive me.""Your only way out is to let her go," Ryan advised.Yohan knew that letting go of Sara was even harder for him than facing death.…The party at Dixon Villa was big and fancy. The whole villa looked beautiful with pretty decorations. There were twinkling lights in the garden that made it feel warm and welcoming. Colourful balloons and ribbons made it look like a real party. There was a big sign that said, "Welcome Baby Boy" at the front door.Inside, the living room was also deco
Yohan looked around, his eyes seemingly searching for Sara."It's over? Well, that's quite something," he mumbled.Bruno then asked, "Have you eaten?"Yohan, seemingly lost in thought, replied with a vague "Hm?"Bruno noticed Yohan's distraction and guided him, "She's in her bedroom."Yohan briefly looked at Bruno, then made his way towards Sara's bedroom.Concerned, Natalie asked Bruno, "Why did you send him to her bedroom?""He wanted to see her.""But what if she's unhappy to see him?"Bruno remained silent.Inside the bedroom, Sara lay on the bed with her eyes closed. The baby was nestled beside her, nursing. She hadn't changed out of her party outfit yet. Yohan quietly pushed the door open and entered the room. His presence brought with it the mingled scent of his cologne, alcohol, and tobacco, which filled the room. Sara swiftly opened her eyes, sensing his arrival. She turned to look at him, worried that he
Yohan raised his eyebrows, “Is he mad?”Natalie replied, “You know he can't stay mad at you. He's quite concerned.”Yohan lit a cigarette and asked, “He has his daughter and grandson. What's he concerned about? Me?”Natalie responded, “Yes, we have to be worried, as you are the most eligible bachelor in town.” Bruno's voice echoed in the living room.Natalie's face lost color, as she already knew what Bruno wanted to discuss with Yohan.“Bring me a coffee,” Bruno said to Natalie as he sat in front of Yohan. Natalie left the room, understanding that Bruno intended to have a private conversation with Yohan.Bruno retrieved a photograph from his coat and placed it on the table in front of Yohan.“Now, we have only one way to address your carelessness, your alcoholism, your chain smoking.”Yohan questioned, “You want to repeat history?”&ldqu
"I want my son to have a father's love.""Is that the only reason, or do you want to keep playing with your feelings?""I can't let down Uncle and Aunt.""Or are you trying to torture me some more?"Sara smirked, "Why would I still care about you? When I lost my daughter, I lost you too. So, don't think any of my choices have anything to do with you, Mr. Dixon. Please, no more pointless questions. You mean nothing to me. Goodnight."Sara Owen hung up the call, tears welling in her eyes. She turned to look at her sleeping little boy."Forgive me, Son."The next evening…When Sara Owen left Cerate Solutions, she noticed a man standing near her car, waiting for her. He was tall and strikingly handsome, with well-defined facial features that gave him an air of refinement. Upon seeing her, he greeted her with a warm smile."Hello, Miss Owen."Sara smiled hesitantly, as if trying to place the man. "Hi, do I know
Yohan Dixon was in the driver's seat. He lowered the car window and said, "Get in."Sara hesitated but then replied, "No, thanks. I'll take a taxi."Yohan explained, "The taxi strike has been going on for two days, and there are no buses available from here after seven in the evening. It's freezing. Just sit. I won't bother you."Sara glanced around and then reluctantly sat in the car. Yohan pressed the gas pedal, and the car moved at a moderate speed."Why didn't the person you came with drop you off at home?" he asked after a while."That's my personal matter," she replied coldly."It seems like he might be bothered by the rumors," he chuckled.Sara looked at him surprisingly, "Why are you here?""You know I don't appreciate questions," he said carefreely."Did you threaten him?" Sara was stunned seeing his attitude."You're asking questions again. Do you understand the consequences?"Sara gritted her tee
"No, Aunt.""If he's done anything to hurt you, let us know. I'll make him apologize," Bruno insisted."No, Uncle. It's unnecessary. The matter is over. Please don't worry," Sara reassured them.Natalie smiled and said, "Don't worry. We'll find a better groom for you than Jordan."Sara then asked, "Where's Jimmy, Aunt?""He was already asleep, so I asked Nisha to look after him, and we came here.""We'll bring him in the morning. Now you rest. We'll stay with Jimmy at home. Ricky is here, so we're not worried anymore," Bruno assured her. However, Sara's smile faded upon hearing about Yohan.But even after the elders left, Yohan did not come to her room, nor did he try to meet her. Sara found this strange because due to her stupidity, Yohan could not help but scold her.When morning arrived after a restful night, Sara opened her eyes and found her room empty. She glanced around the room as if she couldn't believe that Yohan hadn
From the swimming pool area, Sara watched them walking together, her heart burning with helplessness and determination. She didn't want her son to grow closer to Yohan Dixon. Yohan left Noah with the elders, engaging in conversation with them for a while. The elders urged him to stay and join them for the occasion, and he obliged. However, while they discussed wedding plans and conversed happily with Sara, he couldn't contain his anger. In frustration, he threw his plate and left the villa. Everyone understood that his mood was likely soured due to Sara's upcoming wedding. Yohan had stopped visiting Dixon Villa. Meanwhile, Jordan had to leave for military service, leading to the postponement of Sara's wedding for four months. Sara resumed work at Cerate Solutions, and life began to regain some semblance of normalcy. However, Noah's condition took a turn for the worse in Yohan's absence. He cried day and night, missing Yohan terribly. At times, Sara gr
With each passing moment, Sara experienced a mixture of sensations. He gently nibbled on her earlobe, eliciting a passionate response from her.“Nobody can extinguish the fire in your body. You will need me to calm your desires down, Sara.” He pinned her against the wall, fervently undressing her and peppering her chest and face with passionate kisses."Yohan," she whispered. He clasped her hand and scanned their surroundings.Then he ushered her into the elevator. As the doors closed, he pinned her against the mirrored wall and initiated an impassioned kiss, leaving her no room to catch her breath.When the elevator reached its destination, he pulled her out and guided her to his car in the parking area. He guided her into the car, and as he removed his shirt, he gently pressed her down onto the seat, all the while continuing to kiss her passionately.Sara's fingernails dug into the skin on his back, and her whispered pleas and soft moan