The next night in October Villa…
Sara had just left Jia's room, making sure she was asleep when she heard some commotion from Yohan's bedroom.
"Fucking hell," she heard him say angrily.
Intrigued and a bit worried, Sara grabbed a jug of water and cautiously approached the master bedroom. Slowly opening the door, she found Yohan talking on the phone with visible frustration. Things were scattered on the floor, thrown in anger. Sara set the jug down on the tea table and stood behind Yohan, eavesdropping on the conversation.
Yohan, seething with anger, clenched his fist and shouted into the phone, "What the hell is this, Nolan? How could we lose that deal to some newcomers? Are we a joke to them? I want an explanation, and it better be good!"
Nolan said something from the other end of the call, and Yohan hung up impatiently, clenching his teeth as he lit a cigarette. Sara stepped ahead and placed her palm on his shoulder.
“Was ther
The man nodded, "It's my pleasure.”Observing the laptop and the bunch of documents she was holding, he asked, "Are you headed to a meeting?"Sara checked the floor buttons and quickly pushed the button for the fifth floor., "Yes."The man introduced himself, "I'm Eric Bond, by the way.""Sara Owen," she replied, offering a friendly handshake."Pleasure to meet you, Miss Owen. Do you work here?""Yes, I'm a senior developer," Sara answered."Ah, impressive!”The elevator dinged as it reached the fifth floor. Sara smiled, "Well, this is my stop. Nice talking to you, Mr Bond.""Likewise. Maybe we'll run into each other again," Eric said, giving a friendly wave as the doors closed.Sara exited the elevator, and Eric remained inside as it continued its ascent. She couldn't help but glance back at the closed doors, wondering if their paths would cross again in the bustling corridors of the office buil
Sara picked up Jia from school, ensuring they reached October Villa on time. After dinner, Jia delved into her studies while Sara immersed herself in her project. As the clock struck eleven, Jia had already drifted into slumber. Yohan entered the villa to find Sara engrossed in her laptop on the couch. Closing her laptop, she looked at him with concern."You came late. Was there so much work?" Sara inquired as Yohan slumped down beside her. Resting his head on her lap, he let out a deep sigh, closing his eyes.Sara, tenderly placing her palm on his forehead, asked in her loving voice, "How was your day?"Yohan, still silent, buried his face in Sara's stomach, wrapping his arms around her waist. Concerned, Sara gently asked, "What's the matter, Yohan?"Sara kept caressing Yohan's hair, lost in her thoughts. The weight of the hidden truth about Noah's real identity weighed heavily on her. She couldn't shake off the regret of not revealing this truth to Yoha
Sara shook his hand, still feeling a bit amazed at the informal turn of events. Little did she know that this would be the beginning of a unique working relationship.The meeting continued as they delved into the details of the website design, features, and user interface. Eric was impressed by Sara's professionalism and understanding of his vision.After a productive discussion, Eric leaned back, taking a sip of his coffee, “I must say, you've exceeded my expectations. I'm confident we can create something remarkable together."Sara smiled, "Thank you. Now, I'm out of here."Eric stayed silent, his gaze following her as she packed up her laptop and documents. Sara smiled, saying, "See you later."Still no response. She turned to leave, and just as she was about to exit, she heard his low voice, "Sara."As Eric nonchalantly called her by her name, Sara felt an unexpected shiver run down her spine. Goosebumps erupted across her skin, an
"Madam..." Nisha interrupted Sara's thoughts. Sara instructed her, "Warm up the food, please."After dinner, Yohan headed straight to the study room. Sara went to the master bedroom to ensure everything was in order. She picked up Yohan's blazer from the stand to send it to the laundry. As she grabbed the shoes to have them cleaned, she noticed traces of blood on them. Sara froze, realizing it wasn't her imagination; she had indeed smelled blood while around him. Placing the shoes in a box, she put the blazer in the laundry basket and hurried to the dressing room to check further. Examining his clothes in the laundry basket, Sara discovered bloodstains on his white shirt, which left her deeply troubled."Sara," Yohan's deep voice startled her as he approached from behind. Realizing she had seen the blood, Yohan regretted not disposing of his clothes properly, knowing Sara would collect them for cleaning as usual. He should have handled it differently. He moved closer t
As Noah and Jemma returned to Vento City, a wave of happiness surged through the families. To mark Jemma's return and celebrate her homecoming, Ryan organized a lavish party that was the talk of the town. Invitations were extended far and wide, reaching influential and prominent figures within the city. The evening of the party arrived, and the venue was transformed into a glamorous setting befitting the occasion. The party hall glimmered with twinkling lights and elegant decor. People of influence and status from the city arrived, dressed in their finest attire. As the guests mingled, laughter and chatter filled the air, creating a lively atmosphere. As the party unfolded, Yohan arrived with Jia, Noah, and Sara, making their entrance into the glamorous event. The atmosphere buzzed with energy and excitement as Ryan and Garcie, the hosts of the celebration, warmly welcomed them at the entrance. Yohan and Sara exchanged smiles as they stepped into the party, accompani
"I want to share some news. My daughter, Jemma, will be staying with me from now on," he announced, glancing affectionately at Jemma, who beamed with joy at the declaration. The room buzzed. But Ryan wasn't done yet. With a loving gaze directed at Gracie, he continued, "And I have something else to share." He paused briefly, taking a deep breath. "Gracie," Ryan addressed her directly, his voice filled with emotion, "You waited for many years. But I won't make you wait any longer. Will you marry me?" The room fell into a moment of stunned silence. Gracie's eyes widened in shock, tears welling up as she processed the unexpected proposal. Jemma's heart swelled with happiness, realizing that this meant people would no longer taunt her about her parents. She looked at Ryan and Gracie, her eyes shining with joy. Gracie nodded, her voice choked with emotion as she whispered her acceptance. Sara, ever the supportive friend, quickly stepped in, "Congratulation
Sara tried to explain, "Miss Hill is my manager. How can I make any decisions without informing her?" Eric persisted, "From now on, you have to call me directly. Miss Hill herself will be coming to tell you this soon." "Alright. Can we meet? I have to show you the work done by my team," Sara suggested. "Okay. Let's meet at Bingo Restaurant tonight. We will have dinner together and discuss," Eric proposed. Sara hesitated, feeling torn. "Um... Eric... I have to return home..." He interrupted a note of insistence in his tone. "If there is a meeting, then it will happen at this time. Otherwise, I would prefer to give this project to some other company." Feeling somewhat pressured, Sara nodded helplessly. "Alright. I'll be there." "See you then," Eric said, ending the call. Sara sighed, contemplating the situation. She knew Noah and Jia would be waiting for her, and she couldn't bear to disappoint them by not making it on ti
Eric glanced at the meal set on the table, then rose from his chair and took out a cigarette to smoke. Exhaling smoke into the air, he shifted his gaze towards Sara's purse. In the washroom, Sara splashed cold water on her face, feeling overwhelmed and uneasy. Looking at herself in the mirror, she panted, feeling a rush of emotions. Everything felt too familiar— the same dishes Kevin had ordered for them in the past, the same restaurant, the same cabin, the same table, and chair. Was it all coincidental? When she returned from the washroom, she found Eric standing near the window, smoking. Attempting to reassure him, she said, "Yes, I am. I am sorry." When Sara came out of the washroom, she found Eric standing by the glass window, smoking. Seeing her back, Eric extinguished the cigarette and turned back to her, asking, "You okay?" She tried to smile and replied, "Yes, I am. I'm sorry." Observing that Eric hadn't eaten yet, she asked, "
"How... How is that possible? I remember, we chatted the morning I got attacked. You were the one telling me the baby was all healthy. What the hell happened?" "Maybe it's just my rotten luck, Jemma. But seeing you with Sunny, I can't help but be grateful you made it through and had a healthy baby." "Oh, Jia..." Jemma enveloped her in a tight hug, both women clinging to each other as tears flowed freely. Meanwhile, Noah reached the October Villa. As he approached, Yohan shot him a glare colder than a snowstorm. "Dad... Mom..." Noah greeted them, his eyes darting around to gauge the situation. Sunny was playing with Yohan. Noah swallowed hard, sensing trouble. "How can you be so careless, Jimmy? Why'd you let Jemma come here alone at this hour? You know the danger's not over yet," Sara scolded, her tone edged with worry. "Mom, I didn't want her to come, but she insisted..." "You're avoiding the situation, Jimmy. You can't change the past, but you shouldn't be dodging what's happ
"Jimmy, it's been days. I want to see her and the baby. What's the big deal?"He sighed, "I promise, we'll go later. I just need to sort some things out first."Jemma, growing more anxious, insisted, "But I've been waiting, Jimmy. I can't wait any longer. What's going on?"Noah, worried about her mental state, softened his tone, "Listen, babe. Trust me, I'll take you to see Jia, okay? I don't want to rush into things."Jemma, feeling a pang of doubt, couldn't hold back, "Are you hiding something from me? Why won't you just take me?""No, Jemma, it's not like that.""Jimmy..." her eyes turned tearful."Okay. I'll take you out to dinner tonight, at October Villa. Jia's staying there, and we can see her afterward. Deal?"Jemma hesitated for a moment, then agreed, "Okay, dinner it is. But you better not forget about it.Noah smiled, relieved that he had managed to divert her attention, "I won't. Now, let me get going, okay?"Jemma agreed, watching him leave for the office. As the door clo
Noah trudged back from work, the day's burdens still hanging on his shoulders. Opening the bedroom door, he caught sight of Jemma singing a lullaby to Sunny in her sweet voice. Emotions surged within him, and he quietly closed the door, not wanting to disturb their tender moment.Sinking into the living room couch, Noah leaned back with a heavy sigh. Guilt and regret enveloped him as he grappled with the reality of their situation. Conflicting emotions swirled as he recognised the joy in Jemma's happiness but couldn't shake the haunting feeling that everything was amiss.Jemma placed Sunny in the cot and, on her way to the kitchen for water, found Noah sitting in the dimly lit living room, a cigarette in one hand and a glass of whisky in the other. She touched his shoulder, and he opened his eyes, extinguishing the cigarette and placing the glass on the table."Tired?" she asked.Noah sighed deeply, rubbing the gap between his eyes. "Is Sunny asleep?"Jemma nodded, her palm on his che
The next morning dawned, casting a feeble light across the hospital room. The oxygen mask, a constant companion in her struggle for breath, had been removed, leaving her vulnerable in the stark hospital room.As Jemma slowly opened her eyes, the sterile scent of the hospital greeted her senses. Her gaze fell on Noah, sitting at the edge of the bed, his face etched with a mixture of exhaustion and sorrow. Desperation flickered in her eyes, and as she tried to speak, her voice emerged as a raspy whisper, "Jimmy... where's our baby?"Noah's heart clenched at the question, the weight of the unspoken truth hanging heavily in the air. He hesitated, avoiding her gaze, and gently urged, "Jemma, just take it easy. You need to rest."But Jemma, fueled by a mother's instinct and the gnawing fear that something was amiss, persisted, "Jimmy, please, where's our baby? Why won't you tell me?"His throat tightened with the burden of the truth he wasn't ready to share. Trying to divert her attention,
In the quiet aftermath, the doctor delivered a bittersweet message – Jia had given birth to a healthy baby boy, and she was fine. The family found themselves torn between joy for the new life and grief for the loss of Jemma's child. The terrace became a haven for Noah, who stood near the railing, his hands tucked into his pockets, gazing into the vast darkness.Jacob approached silently, standing beside him.Noah's shoulders slumped, burdened by the weight of the night. Understanding the unspoken unrest, Jacob placed a hand on Noah's shoulder."It's tough, Jimmy," Jacob finally said.Noah remained silent, still lost in the abyss of his thoughts."It's okay, Jimmy. It's not your mistake." Jacob added."You shouldn't have brought Jia here," Noah mumbled."I couldn't lie to her, and... I couldn't stop her," Jacob replied."How's she?" Noah asked, his voice strained."She's fine. Delivery went smoothly, not too hard on her. It's life.""How's the baby?" Noah's voice caught in his throat.
On a lovely evening, Jemma, bored at home, craved ice cream. Spontaneously, she called her driver and headed to the best ice cream spot. The cool sweetness lifted her spirits, turning a mundane evening into a delight.As Jemma indulged in her favourite ice cream, she decided to tease Noah, ignoring his earlier warnings about venturing out alone. Clueless about the impending twist in her evening, she initiated a video call, capturing the picturesque scene of her enjoying the sweet treat.Noah's face lit up when he saw Jemma's call, and his initial joy was evident as he glimpsed her savouring the ice cream. A smile played on his lips. However, his expression shifted when he noticed the unfamiliar surroundings and the people bustling behind her.Concern etched across his face, Noah interrupted her playful banter. "Jemma, where are you? You're not at home, are you?" he asked, his voice betraying a mix of worry and irritation.Jemma, still in her carefree mood, laughed, "Relax, Jimmy! Just
Yohan looked straight into her eyes, "Your mother didn't make a mistake giving birth to you and your brother. Being a mother ain't a mistake. The real mistake is not being able to bring a child into the world. And you didn't make a mistake wanting to bring life into this world."Jia lowered her head, tears welling up."He's a good guy. I'm proud of you."Jia rested her head on his shoulder, and he tightened his grip on her hand, patting it with his other hand."Jimmy's mad at him, not at you or your child. They're buddies. They'll figure it out.""Thanks, Dad."…Noah stepped out of the bathroom, catching sight of Jemma massaging her own feet. With a quick stride, he approached her."What are you doing? Lie down," he insisted, guiding her to lean back onto the bed. Noah grabbed a cushion, placing it behind her for support. Carefully, he lifted her leg, settling it on his thigh, and started massaging it gently.Jemma looked at him deeply, a gentle smile playing on her lips, radiating w
"Jimmy, just hear me out. It's true. It's Jacob, but...""I don't want to hurt you. Back off," he warned, and Sara covered her mouth in shock at the revelation."Mom, get her out of here," Noah yelled at his stunned mother. Jemma wasn't giving up, clinging to his arms to stop him."Jimmy, please... don't be so furious. At least try to understand. We can talk.""Jemma..." his dark eyes sent shivers down her spine, and she realized the magnitude of his anger.In the bedroom, as Jia and Jacob heard Noah's furious voice, Jia clutched Jacob's hand in fear. "Jacob...""Don't worry, I'll talk to him. Let me go.""No... no... please... please, Jacob..."Jacob gently released his hand from her grip and stepped out of the bedroom. Noah caught sight of him, and his anger surged."Freaking scoundrel!" Ignoring Jemma, he shoved her aside and lunged at Jacob."Jimmy... Jimmy..." Jemma screamed, almost drowned out by the chaos.Jacob attempted, "Jimmy, let's talk, okay.""I'll kill you!" But Noah un
"You won't do anything to him, brother. Please..." Jia approached him in fear."I'll kill that coward, Jia," Noah gritted his teeth, eyes blazing with anger."He's not a coward, brother.""This is pure cowardice. Who the hell leaves you in such a condition?" he shouted angrily."No brother, don't do anything to him. Please... he was going to tell you...""When? After the baby's born? It's been seven fucking months, Jia!" he screamed, shaking her. Jemma approached Jia, holding her shoulders, and said to Noah, "Jimmy, don't scare her. We can talk calmly.""I'm warning you, Jemma. Ask her who he is or get her ready to see his dead body in twenty-four hours."Saying that, he stormed out of the apartment furiously, leaving everyone shocked and scared. Jia sobbed, holding Jemma's hands, "Jemma... please... tell brother not to do anything to him... please... Jemma...""Calm down... calm down, Jia... don't cry... I'll talk to him."Jia rushed to Sara, stumbling into her legs, "Mom... please..