VIVIENNE Seeing the pain in Ezekiel’s green eyes hurt me more than I expected. He tried to hide it, but I knew him too well. Although he was acting calm and collected, his words were filled with sadness, and it broke my heart to see him like that. I knew he wanted to be close to Vince, but hearing our son say he didn’t want to stay in his house must have been a heavy blow.“It’s just the first day, Ezekiel,” I said, trying to reassure him. “Vince just needs time to adjust. He’ll come around.”Ezekiel shook his head slightly and his lips formed a slight sad smile.“I don’t think so, Vienne. But really. It’s fine. I’ll be busy with work anyway. I wouldn’t be able to take care of the kids properly. It’s better if they stay with you.”I frowned, knowing he wasn’t being entirely truthful. Ezekiel had the kind of job where he could easily adjust his schedule if he wanted to. He was the CEO of Harrington Luxe, after all. He could delegate tasks, rearrange meetings, or even take some time
VINCE AND VERA sat at the kitchen table, each working on a letter for their dad. Vivienne stood nearby, watching over them to make sure they were doing everything correctly. Vera was focused, her tongue slightly sticking out as she carefully added stars to her letter. Her letter was colorful, with little stars drawn all around the edges, and her handwriting was neat and playful.Meanwhile, Vince kept his letter plain and straightforward. He wasn’t much for decorations, and his letter reflected that. It was simple, just a few sentences expressing his feelings. His handwriting was a bit more serious, but that was just Vince’s way.“Mom,” Vera asked, holding up her letter proudly, “Is this okay? I added stars for it to be more pretty!”Vivienne smiled warmly at her. “It’s perfect, sweetheart. Your dad’s gonna love it.”“Yey!” Vera grinned and was clearly pleased with her mom’s approval. Then Vince looked up from his letter. He was a bit more hesitant compared to his sister. “What about
EZEKIELI never imagined coming home to this—a birthday celebration in my own house, with my kids smiling up at me.I stood in the middle of the living room as I was still in shock from the surprise. My mind was struggling to catch up with what was happening. I turned to Vivienne, who was standing nearby with a soft smile on her face."Did you prepare all of this?" I asked. To be honest, I had forgotten it was my birthday today. The day had been long, filled with work and thoughts of the kids, and the date had slipped my mind completely.Vivienne’s smile widened. "The kids helped me and Brooks," she said simply. Her eyes were warm as she looked at me, and for a moment, the tension of the past few days seemed to melt away.Before I could say anything else, Vera tugged at my sleeve. "Dad, make a wish and blow the candles!" she insisted.I looked down at her and gave her a smile. “Alright, baby.”There were so many things I could wish for, but as I looked at my daughter’s eager face
EZEKIELI watched as Vince and Vera excitedly dug into their plates, surrounded by my maids and Brooks. Their laughter filled the room and it made my house feel alive again. For a moment, I just stood there and took it all in. It felt like a dream, one I didn’t want to wake up from.“Thank you, Vivienne,” I said softly, turning to her. She was standing beside me and a small smile was playing on her lips as she watched the kids.“For what?” she asked when her eyes met mine.“For convincing Vince to reach out to me. It means more than you know.”After she heard what I said, her smile widened. “He wanted to, Ezekiel. He just needed a little push. Vince... he’s been holding onto a lot, but I think tonight was a good step forward,” she stated. I nodded. “It’s hard, you know? Trying to connect with him. I don’t want to push too hard, but I also don’t want to give up.”“You’re doing your best,” Vivienne reassured me. “And that’s all that matters. Vince will come around. Just give him time.
VIVIENNEI was sore down there after Ezekiel and I had multiple rounds, in different positions. We were like freed animals who were kept in the zoo for so long—wild and kept wanting more. So, after ‘fucking,’ we cuddled in his bed. I laid on Ezekiel's chest, my head resting against the warmth of his skin. His hand moved gently through my hair, brushing it in slow, comforting strokes. We had finished just before dawn, and now we were lying together, cuddling in each other’s arms. And as the minutes passed, the reality of what had happened started to settle in. I had given in again. Damn!What are you doing, Vivienne? Why do you keep letting this happen? I scolded myself as I lay there, feeling Ezekiel’s warmth beside me.The walls I had carefully built up around myself seemed to crumble whenever I was near him, and last night was no different. Despite everything, I couldn't deny the pull between us.The room was quiet except for the sound of our breathing. I could feel that I knew
VIVIENNEThe next morning, we all sat together for breakfast—Ezekiel, the kids, and me. Vince and Vera were munching on their pancakes and their eyes were also full of curiosity."Mom, where did you sleep last night?" Vera asked suddenly, her innocent eyes wide as she looked at me. I almost blew out the coffee I was drinking because of her question. Vince glanced at me too and then at Ezekiel, waiting for an answer.My heart skipped a beat, and I felt Ezekiel's eyes on me. I met his gaze for just a moment, trying to stay calm. "I-I slept in the guest room," I said, my voice steady. Gosh! What’s with the stutter, Vivienne?I held my breath, hoping they wouldn’t ask any more questions."Okay," Vera said, satisfied with the answer. She went back to her pancakes, and I let out a quiet sigh of relief. Vince didn’t say anything. He just nodded slightly before taking another bite. He didn’t seem to suspect anything, which was a small mercy.After breakfast, it was time to go home. Ezeki
VIVIENNE“What’s up, guys?” Ezekiel arrived a little later, arms full of food—pizza, fries, and pints of ice cream in different flavors. The kids’ eyes lit up as soon as they saw him. Ezekiel and I exchanged smiles. "Dad brought pizza!" Vera cheered, jumping up and down.Vince grinned, trying to act cool, but I could see how happy he was too. "What flavors did you bring?" he asked, eyeing the ice cream."Let’s see," Ezekiel said, placing everything on the kitchen counter. "We’ve got chocolate, vanilla, and strawberry. Everyone’s favorites."The kids immediately started grabbing plates and bowls, excited to dig in. I glanced at Ezekiel, and our eyes met for a brief moment. There was something unspoken between us as if we both knew that what we were doing now was just... casual. Just flings, as I had said. Even though we didn’t say anything, I knew we were both thinking the same thing.As the kids settled down with their food, we all moved to the theater room to watch a movie. Vince
EZEKIEL“What are we going to watch?” Vivienne asked as soon as we entered their theater room. I noticed that she even locked the door. I tried so hard not to smirk and just shook my head. “Let’s pick something.”We settled onto the couch, and Vivienne handed me the remote. “Your choice,” she said, leaning back and getting comfortable.I started scrolling through the movie options, trying to find something that felt right for the fire that I’ve been feeling right now. Eventually, I landed on an old favorite we both knew well. It was an R-21 film with lots of nasty scenes. When Vivienne noticed what I did, she eyed me meaningfully as she tried to hide her smile as well. “I know what you’re thinking,” she said. I raised an eyebrow, trying to look innocent. “Really? Would you mind telling me?” I asked mischievously. She just shook her head as she tried to focus on the leftover food. As the movie began, we sat in silence, each of us wrapped up in our own thoughts. Every now and t