Bruno's hands started shaking, and the file slipped from his grasp. Peter's laughter echoed in the room, and Bruno's face turned pale.
"This can't be possible," Bruno whispered weakly.
Peter sat in front of Bruno.
"Years ago, you picked up my own son from outside the court Bruno Dixon and gave him to your wife. Neel is my son."
Fear gripped Bruno.
"All the reports were conducted at your Dixon Hospital. If you want, you can investigate it. After reading the reports, you'll see that Neel's DNA matches mine, not yours."
Slowly, Bruno began to understand Peter's motive behind revealing the truth.
"I can give you as much money as you want. Just spare my family, please," Bruno pleaded, his voice trembling.
Peter's gaze turned serious, his Don-like demeanor resurfacing.
"Bruno Dixon, do you think I'm still that money-extorting guy? I am Peter Winkle now. The rising sun of the underworld. I have plenty of money and power."
<"I don't miss you. You're always on my mind," Kevin replied with a teasing tone."Is it the wine talking or...?" Sara trailed off."This is Kevin speaking...""Sometimes..." She paused."Tell me what's on your mind," Kevin urged."Your name sounds familiar," Sara remarked, trying to recall.Kevin smirked, "Don't I sound familiar?""I don't know," Sara admitted, unsure."Well, tell me what you're up to," Kevin asked with interest."Just taking a walk in the garden," Sara replied casually."Would you like to meet?" Kevin proposed."Right now?" Sara questioned, surprised."Yes, right now," Kevin confirmed."But..." Sara started to protest."I'm near Dixon Villa. Get ready and come out. Let's meet at the gate," Kevin insisted."But Kevin..." Sara tried to explain, but he abruptly ended the call, leaving her with no opportunity for excuses. Shaking her head, she made her way back into
Sara smiled sadly, "I don't know how I could forget about him!"Kevin's breath became heavy, as if he wanted to reveal his true identity as the boy from her past."He couldn't get you a teddy bear, but I can," Kevin declared.Sara stared at him in disbelief."Come on," he said, grabbing her wrist and leading her towards the vendor."Kevin, please...""No, tell me which one you like.""Kevin, I...""Are you going to choose or should I pick one for you?""But...""Shhh. Just tell me which one caught your eye or I will purchase the entire shop."Sara smiled helplessly and shook her head, then gazed at the array of colorful teddy bears.Yohan, sitting in his sleek black car at the red signal, looked at Sara and Kevin with his tired and bloodshot eyes. He was drunk heavily, and Jack was driving for him tonight. But even in his intoxicated state, Yohan recognized Sara from a distance.His heart ache
"Yohan... please go to sleep," she pleaded.Recognizing her, Yohan clenched her hair in his fist and pulled her closer."I hate you. Get out of my sight," he spat, pushing her away with contempt. Sara regained her composure, wiped her tears, and lowered her head."Why are you drinking so much? Alcohol isn't good for your health. It's poison," she said softly."You're the worst for me. More poisonous than poison. I hate you. I hate you," he rambled on, before finally succumbing to sleep.Yohan woke up with a pounding headache and noticed the white bandage wrapped around his palm. Memories of the previous night flooded his mind, reminding him that Sara had been there, taking care of him and tending to his wound. His eyes landed on Sara's mobile phone, which stirred a mixture of emotions within him.Leaving the bedroom, Yohan made his way to the kitchen, hoping to find some food or a comforting scent. However, he was met with disappointment as
"Why do you think that?""Maybe you didn't hear him properly yesterday," Kevin replied, recalling the harsh words spoken by Yohan under the influence of alcohol.Sara remembered the hurtful things Yohan had said, but she knew that Yohan's dislike for any man in her life existed long before that incident."You know him well, being his friend. He tends to say anything when he's drunk," Sara remarked.Kevin nodded in agreement. "Is that why he didn't let you answer my calls?""Huh?" Realization hit Sara as she suddenly remembered leaving her mobile behind at October Villa."I think I forgot my mobile at the villa. When did you try calling me?""In the morning," Kevin replied."Oh... I returned to Dixon Villa early this morning and fell asleep. I completely forgot that I didn't have my mobile with me," Sara explained sheepishly.Kevin let out a sigh upon hearing her explanation."Thank you for treating me to lunch, Ke
Yohan drove his car out of the gate just as Sara's car pulled up to the entrance. Observing her sleeping in the back seat, he hastily exited the villa premises.Who was unaware of his anger? But don't know why he had become calm after getting cheated by Sara. Neither he was able to take revenge from her nor was he able to punish her.On his way back to October Villa, Yohan chain-smoked cigarettes, his heart burning with an intense fire as he couldn't help but notice the white gauze on his palm repeatedly. The flames of helplessness consumed him, reducing his body to ashes. Sara occupied his every breath, and in order to move on and live, he needed to forget her. And to achieve that, he required Leslie. He immediately dialed her number."Hey," Leslie answered, sounding surprised and delighted to receive his call."What are you up to?""Just about to take a shower.""Would you like to come with me to Ryan's party?"Leslie's eyes widened,
When Sara Owen arrived at City Mall, she saw Natalie getting out of her car as well. She greeted Natalie with a bright smile and approached her. To her surprise, Natalie pulled her into a tight hug."I knew you would do it. Congratulations on your job, darling," Natalie exclaimed.Sara felt a warmth in her heart and replied, "Thank you so much, Aunt.""Now, let's go and have a great time."Holding hands, Natalie and Sara entered the mall. Their first stop was a jewelry shop.Upon seeing Natalie, the shop manager quickly approached her with a greeting, "Good evening, Madam." He then turned to Sara and said, "Good evening, Mrs. Dixon."Sara replied softly, "Good evening.""You look lovely today," the manager complimented Natalie.She laughed, "You never miss a chance to flirt with me."The manager chuckled, "Please don't tell Mr. Dixon."Natalie assured him, "No, of course not. Women enjoy receiving compliments."
Natalie’s smile faded away, and she glared at Yohan with a mix of disappointment and fury."So, you want to buy this dress for her," Natalie said, her tone laced with unhappiness. "But Sara has fallen in love with this dress."Leslie, wearing a smug smirk, interjected, "Does she even know the price of this dress? You're not qualified to buy the most expensive dress in town, Sara."Sara's head drooped, her confidence waning under Leslie's taunting words. Feeling the tension rise, Natalie's anger flared up."Ricky, Sara saw the dress first, and I am going to buy it for her," Natalie declared firmly.Yohan turned to Leslie, gauging her reaction. Leslie clung to his arm, speaking in a patronizing tone, "But I really love this dress. I want it so much."Yohan turned back to the manager, a determined look on his face. "Go and pack this dress for her. I will pay double."The manager hurriedly retrieved the dress, leaving Natalie seething with anger. She confronted Yohan, her voice filled wit
Yohan couldn't help but stare at the name on the screen for a moment before the call ended.The phone rang again, but he ignored it, abruptly canceling the call to maintain his peace of mind. Taking a deep breath, he gulped down a glass of whisky, fixating his gaze on the darkened screen of his mobile phone as if he were awaiting a call. For a while, the phone remained silent, but just as he reached for his cigarettes, a message notification appeared on his screen.It was from Sara.Intrigued, he opened the message and read her words, "I want to talk to you about something important. Please pick up my call."The phone continued to ring, and against her better judgment, Yohan eventually picked up the call. His voice was heavy with the effects of alcohol."Why the hell are you calling me?" Yohan snapped, his words laced with hostility.Sara took a deep breath, summoning her courage to speak. "Yohan, please, don't hang up. I need to talk to you."His tone remained bitter and abrasive. "W
"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..