“Jesus Christ! You gotta be kidding me, Sum– wait, really? Are you… are you… fucking pregnant!?” The room fell into a stunned silence, the weight of Summer's confession hanging heavy in the air. Osiris's gaze remained fixed on her, a mix of disbelief and a hint of realization crossing his features. "Pregnant?" he repeated softly, as if trying to process the enormity of the news.Summer nodded, her eyes filled with a blend of emotions. "Yes, and it's not yours." She could feel the tension in the room rise as Osiris's expression shifted from disbelief to curiosity.His eyes narrowed as he asked, "Then who...?"Summer took a deep breath, her voice steady but tinged with sadness. "Legacy. Though you and I had a one night stand before, you know, when we were both drunk."The room seemed to tilt as Osiris's mind raced to piece together the puzzle. "How are you fucking sure, Summer? How can you be sure that he's the father?"A somber smile touched her lips as she replied, "I've already done
Baby Luca cooed in response, his tiny fingers reaching out to grasp at Osiris's shirt. Osiris chuckled and glanced over at Summer. "Say goodbye to Mommy Summer," he teased. "Did you just call me...?" Summer's voice trailed off, her cheeks flushing slightly. Osiris grinned mischievously. "Yes, Mommy Summer, I said." Summer's eyes widened, a mixture of surprise and embarrassment on her face. She shook her head, trying to play it cool. "Well, you better take good care of our little one, Daddy Osiris." "Bye, Mommy Summer," Osiris said in a playful imitation of a baby's voice, giving baby Luca a little wave. Summer's cheeks grew even redder as she chuckled, feeling a warm mixture of amusement and affection for the man before her. "Okay, Daddy Osiris, time to go to work," she said, standing up from her seat and walking over to them. Osiris carefully handed baby Luca over to her, their hands briefly brushing against each other in the process. Their eyes met, a fleeting moment of conne
As he reached the end of the documents, Legacy's heart felt heavy with a mixture of emotions. He had sought answers, and now he had them – but he also had a deeper understanding of the passage of time, the changes that occurred, and the reasons behind Summer's choices.Closing the envelope, he leaned back in his seat, his thoughts a whirlwind of memories and reflections. The woman he had known was not the same person she had become, and yet, the connection they had shared still resonated within him.On a quiet night, Legacy sat in his room, staring at his phone. He took a deep breath before dialing his parents' number. As the call connected, he requested that both his mom and dad be on the line together – he had something important to share, something that required their united attention.His mother's warm voice came through first, followed by his father's more authoritative tone. "We're both here, Legacy. What's on your mind?" his dad asked.Legacy's heart raced as he searched for th
The moon hung low in the sky, casting a silvery glow over Legacy's sprawling mansion. His mind was a tempest of conflicted emotions, a maelstrom of desire, jealousy, and obsession that churned within him. The demons of his past had risen to the surface, consuming his thoughts and driving him to the edge of reason.His fingers curled around the glass of whiskey, the burn of the alcohol a feeble attempt to quell the storm raging within his chest. The image of Summer and another man together was a thorn in his mind, a constant reminder of what he felt he had lost. He stared out at the vast expanse of his property, the darkness outside mirroring the shadows that had taken root within him."I can't just let you slip through my fingers, Summer," he murmured to himself, his voice a low, ominous whisper that seemed to be carried away by the wind. “I won’t just do nothing watching you being happy, Summer, with that fucking bastard and without having the chance to be with my son.”A sinister sm
Summer's gaze remained unyielding, her emotions a tempest she struggled to contain. "Understand what, Legacy? The damage has been done."A mixture of regret and remorse flickered across his features, his shoulders sagging beneath the weight of their shared history. "I know I can't change the past, but I can't help but feel a connection to this baby, to you."A bitter laugh escaped Summer's lips, the sound as brittle as her resolve. "A connection born out of a reckless disregard for the consequences of your actions?"Legacy's eyes bore into hers, the rawness of his expression baring the complexities of his emotions. "I was young, stupid, and I made mistakes. But I can't erase the past. I want to be there for this child, to be a father."“Young? What the fuck! Right, stupid, I couldn’t agree more. You’re way worse than that.” The silence that followed was heavy with unspoken words. As Summer's gaze held Legacy's, she saw the remnants of a man who had once shattered her heart. And yet, i
His malevolence remained hidden beneath a veneer of remorse, a mask that concealed the sinister intentions that lay beneath.Summer's vulnerability was his canvas, and he painted upon it a portrait of contrition and longing. It was a performance designed to elicit her compassion, to make her believe that he was worthy of a second chance. And as he gazed into her eyes, he reveled in the knowledge that she remained entrapped within the web he had spun.The seconds stretched, their gazes locked in a silent exchange that spoke volumes of their shared history. Legacy's eyes gleamed with a calculated intensity, his expression carefully calibrated to mirror the depths of sorrow he wished to convey. His every movement, every word, was a meticulously orchestrated symphony of manipulation, a symphony that he conducted with a cold and calculating precision.And Summer, swayed by the currents of emotion and memories that washed over her, could not help but respond to his act. Her heart ached with
In the midst of their exchanges, he'd lean in just a little too close – a calculated proximity that sent her heart racing. His laughter was a melody that resonated in her ears, evoking memories of a time when things were simpler, when their friendship held a sense of innocence.But beneath the facade of charm, Legacy's intentions were far from innocent. His actions were a dance of manipulation, a calculated attempt to exploit Summer's vulnerabilities for his own gain. The perfume, the style, the smiles – they were all part of a carefully constructed illusion, a web of deceit that threatened to ensnare her once again.Legacy's tactics of manipulation went beyond mere words and gestures. He had a knack for exploiting the smallest details, turning them into powerful tools to weave his web of influence.The watch that Summer had painstakingly chosen during a day of shopping now adorned Legacy's wrist. Its gleaming face caught the light, a symbol of their shared history. With every glance
"I know, Sum," Legacy replied with a sigh, his gaze lingering on her. "But I wish I could stay longer. Seeing you and Luca like this… it's something I didn't realize I wanted until now." Summer's lips curved into a soft smile, a mixture of fondness and understanding in her eyes. "I know, Leggie," she said, using the nickname from their childhood days. "But we can't keep doing this. It's not fair to Osiris, and it's not fair to us either." Legacy nodded, his expression conflicted. "You're right, as always. I just… I can't help but feel like I'm missing out on something important." Her hand reached out to gently touch his arm, a gesture of reassurance. "You're not missing out, Legacy. You're a part of our lives, and Luca will always know that too and our baby.”“Except, Osiris,” he interjected.Summer sighed. “Yeah, he hates you.” As the sound of footsteps grew louder, Legacy's shoulders tensed, and he cast a fleeting glance towards the door. "I'll go," he said, his voice tinged with
THE DAY BEFORE Christmas had finally arrived, and the house buzzed with the promise of festive celebrations. Summer and Osiris had been looking forward to this day, eager to transform their home into a Christmas wonderland that would dazzle their friends and family.As the morning sunlight streamed through the windows, Summer and Osiris donned their holiday spirits, quite literally. Summer wore a cozy red sweater adorned with a jolly snowman, while Osiris opted for a green one with a mischievous-looking reindeer. They both chuckled at their choice of attire, acknowledging that they had fully embraced the Christmas spirit.The first order of business was to retrieve the boxes of Christmas decorations from the attic. The stairs creaked softly as they ascended, and the air was filled with the scent of aged wood and anticipation. The attic was a treasure trove of holiday memories, filled with boxes of ornaments, twinkling lights, and garlands of every shade and texture.With a sense of re
As Osiris assembled the crib, his hands moved with a tenderness that matched the anticipation in his heart. Summer watched him, her eyes filled with adoration. This was the man who would be their daughter's father, the one who would stand by her side through all the seasons of life.With the crib in place and adorned with a pink-and-white canopy, they added the finishing touches. Plush animals found their homes on shelves, soft blankets and quilts were neatly folded, and a cozy glider chair sat by the window, offering a place for late-night feedings and tender lullabies.The room was now a sanctuary of love and dreams, a place where their daughter would be cradled in the warmth of their hearts. They stood in the center of the room, hand in hand, their smiles reflecting the joy of this shared accomplishment.Summer gently rested her hand on her growing belly, feeling the subtle movements of the life within. "Our little girl is going to love this room," she said, her voice filled with w
Cameron's voice was laced with excitement as he chimed in again. "So, do you know if it's a boy or a girl?"A playful grin tugged at the corners of Summer's lips, even though her friends couldn't see it. "Ah, the million-dollar question, right? Well, we're keeping it a surprise for now. But trust me, I'll let you know as soon as we find out."Legacy's laughter echoed through the connection, a testament to the camaraderie that had been woven through the years. "We'll be waiting for that update, Sum."As the conversation flowed, Summer felt the distance between them fade. It was as if their voices were dancing on the same wavelength, a symphony of friendship that defied geographical boundaries. She could almost picture Legacy's thoughtful nod and Cameron's easy smile as they shared in her joy.In that moment, surrounded by the invisible threads of their bond, Summer knew that even though they were far apart, they were closer than ever. With Luca's progress, her pregnancy, and the storie
They move together rhythmically, their bodies slick with sweat as they both approach their climax. "Fuck," Osiris groans out loud as he feels himself getting closer and closer to the edge.Summer's eyes roll back in ecstasy as she comes undone around him, tightening around his dick so hard that it sends him over the edge too.They lay there panting for a few moments before Osiris rolls off of Summer and pulls her into his arms. "That was. amazing," she says breathlessly.Days passed by, and Osiris once again immersed himself in the intricacies of running his company. The office became a stage for his calculated movements and strategic decisions, his presence commanding the attention of his employees like a maestro leading an orchestra. The scent of freshly printed documents wafted through the air, mingling with the faint hum of computers and the soft rustling of papers as they were shuffled around.Meanwhile, at home, Summer's role had shifted from business partner to caregiver. She w
Summer and Osiris guided Luca upstairs, their presence a comforting anchor for him as he navigated the transition from the sterile hospital environment to the familiarity of his room. The staircase seemed to creak with joy beneath their steps, as if acknowledging their return. Luca's room awaited him, its door slightly ajar, as if anticipating his arrival.With a mixture of apprehension and relief, Luca settled onto his bed. The room enveloped him in its embrace, the scent of his own pillow and the softness of the sheets beneath him offering a balm for his tired soul. The afternoon sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a warm and gentle glow on everything it touched.As Summer and Osiris lingered in the doorway, their gazes filled with a mixture of pride and concern, they exchanged a silent understanding. Luca needed this moment, a space to process all that had transpired. Their absence was a gift, a sign of their unwavering love and trust in his strength.The room seemed to
The familiar sights greeted him—palm trees swaying in the breeze, a sky painted with hues of pink and orange as the sun began to set."Hey, welcome to Singapore," Legacy said, his voice laced with a mix of pride and nostalgia.Cameron's lips curved into a genuine smile. "Thanks, ‘Pa."As they exited the airport, the city unfolded before them. The towering skyscrapers, the bustling streets, and the vibrant cultural diversity were all part of the tapestry that made up Singapore. It was a place where the old seamlessly blended with the new, creating a unique and dynamic landscape.Cameron's thoughts swirled with a blend of emotions. Outside the airport, they hailed a car rental and were driven to their house in Singapore. After a few hours, they finally arrived at their destination. Unlocking the door, they stepped inside and turned on the lights, illuminating their new temporary home. With a sense of familiarity, they began to unload their belongings and settle in.As they sorted throu
Cameron's voice cracked with emotion as he hugged Osiris back. "I can't thank you enough for everything you've done for me and I'm so sorry for all the trouble I've caused, especially to your son, Sir."Osiris patted Cameron's back, his voice filled with reassurance. "Don't apologize, Cam. We're in this together. We'll face whatever comes and this dude right here, he’s fighting I know. Who knows? He’s just pranking us and he just wanted to have some good sleep and truancy."Everyone did their best to even make a smile at least just to support Osiris’ joke trying to lighten up the mood.Legacy, who had been silently observing, stepped forward and joined the embrace. "We've got your back, always."Cameron cleared his throat, finally finding the words to say what he wanted to say the most. "Hey, guys. Would you mind giving us a minute? If that’s okay to you… for me… to… have a moment alone with Luca?"Summer, Osiris, and Legacy exchanged nods of approval, giving Cameron the space he need
"Let's eat, son," Legacy repeated again, assuming his son was still processing what he said earlier.Cameron nodded and silently followed his father's lead, matching his steps. While he had been freed from the confines of a coma, he still felt trapped, unable to find happiness.At the dining table, they sat in silence. The clinking of utensils against plates filled the air as they began to eat. Legacy looked at Cameron, concern evident in his eyes. "How are you feeling, Cam?"Cameron let out a sigh, putting down his fork. "I don't know, Papa. It's like... I'm physically here, but emotionally, I'm still locked away."Legacy nodded in understanding. "It's okay to feel that way, son. You've been through a lot."Cameron picked at his food, his thoughts distant. "I know, Papa. I'm just trying to make sense of everything."Legacy reached out and placed a reassuring hand on Cameron's shoulder. "You don't have to figure it all out right now. Healing takes time."Cameron looked up at his fathe
Legacy remained a steady presence, offering never-failing support to both Summer and Osiris. His encouragement served as a lifeline, a reminder that they were not alone in their struggles and that their unity as a family was their greatest strength.With a gentle step back, Legacy allowed Summer and Cameron the space they needed for a heart-to-heart conversation. Mother and son faced each other, their eyes speaking volumes of unspoken emotions. As they spoke, their words carried the weight of the journey they had both endured, the challenges they had faced, and the unbreakable bond that held them together.Underneath the hospital's sterile lights and amidst the hum of medical equipment, they shared their thoughts, fears, and hopes. The air was thick with vulnerability, but also with a sense of healing and connection. The room seemed to shrink, encapsulating the intensity of their conversation.Summer's voice trembled as she leaned in, her embrace wrapping Cameron in a truss of love. "