Miya sat on the living room sofa with a worried face. The atmosphere of the mansion had been different since morning. The extra guards Damian had brought in were pacing back and forth with serious looks on their faces. Miya looked at the cup of tea in her hand, not really in the mood to drink it. Kayoko sat beside her, trying to break the ice with funny stories, but Miya's concern was still evident.
“Miya, you're thinking too much,” Kayoko said as she thrust a piece of cake at Miya. “Try eating this. If you continue like that, Damian will definitely worry.”
Miya let out a long breath. “I just feel like something's not right. All this... the extra security, Damian being more protective than usual, makes me wonder.”
Desi, Miya's personal assistant, who was sitting not far from them, finally spoke up. “Mrs. Miya, there's actually something that Mr. Damian is furious about. Someone he was keeping an eye on... escaped from his watch. That's why he's tightened the security in this mansion. But, please don't think too much about it. Just focus on you and your baby's health. That's the most important thing right now.”
Miya looked at Desi with widened eyes. “Someone escaped? Who?”
Desi smiled faintly, trying to calm things down. “I don't know the details, ma'am. But I'm sure Mr. Damian will handle everything well. You just need to trust him.”
Kayoko took Miya's hand and grasped it tightly. “Desi is right, Miya. Damian knows what he's doing. Besides, you're not alone. We're all here for you.”
Miya tried to smile, even though her anxiety wasn't completely gone. “Thank you, Kayoko. I just hope everything will be okay.”
That afternoon, Hera called Miya and Kayoko to the sitting room. The elegant woman sat gracefully in her chair, her face serious but not visibly tense. Kayoko entered first, followed by Miya who looked a little hesitant.
“I'd like to talk to you,” Hera said matter-of-factly.
Kayoko immediately sat next to her mother, while Miya chose the seat opposite. Hera let out a long breath before continuing.
“I've decided to stay here for a while,” Hera said. “I want to make sure everything goes well, especially for Miya.”
Kayoko immediately exclaimed happily. “That's a great idea, Mom! I've been hoping you'd spend more time here. It must make Damian happy.”
Miya looked at Hera gratefully. “Thank you, Mom. Your presence really means a lot to me.”
Hera smiled a little, but the look in her eyes was gentle. “I don't want Damian to lose focus just because he's too worried about you. So, consider this my way of helping.”
Kayoko patted her mother's hand encouragingly. “You know, right? I've always wanted you to be with us more often. Even back when you were cold towards me, I still hoped that one day we could be closer.”
Hera looked at her stepdaughter with an unpredictable expression. “Kayoko, I know I've never been a good stepmother to you. But I'm proud of your patience. You never gave up trying to get close to me, even though I often ignored you.”
Kayoko smiled broadly, her eyes slightly glazed over. “Because I know, behind Mom's cold attitude, Mom actually always cared about us. I can feel it.”
Hera pulled Kayoko into her arms, something that rarely happened between them. “You really are a wonderful child. Thank you for being patient with me.”
Miya who saw that moment felt warm in her heart. Although she didn't really understand the history of Hera and Kayoko's relationship, she could feel the sincerity between them. Kayoko then glanced at Miya and said, “Miya, come along. It's a warm family hug!”
Miya smiled shyly but did not refuse. She joined the embrace, feeling a warmth she had rarely encountered in her life. For a moment, all the tension she felt before disappeared.
After that moment, Hera and Kayoko sat on the veranda with Miya keeping them company. The cool afternoon breeze enveloped the atmosphere, making their conversation feel more relaxed.
“Mom, remember the first time I came to this house?” asked Kayoko with a chuckle. “You didn't want to talk to me at all.”
Hera nodded, smiling slightly. “I remember. I thought you'd just be an extra burden. I didn't know that you'd bring so much happiness to the family.”
Miya listened attentively, though she didn't say much. She was happy to see the close relationship between Hera and Kayoko, something she wished she could have with Damian as well.
“I'm lucky to have Mom,” Kayoko said sincerely. “If it weren't for you, I might not be who I am today.”
Hera took Kayoko's hand and held it tightly. “And I'm lucky to have a daughter like you.”
Miya smiled a little, feeling warm at their closeness. Kayoko glanced at Miya again and said, “Miya, if you feel awkward here, don't hesitate to talk to me or Mom. We'll always be there for you.”
Miya nodded slowly. “Thank you, Kayoko. I really feel welcome here.”
That night, the atmosphere of the mansion was quieter than this morning. The guards remained at their posts, but the tension in the house began to melt away. Hera, Kayoko, and Miya ate dinner together in a warm atmosphere.
Hera glanced at Miya who was eating her food slowly. “Miya, is there anything you want to eat? I can ask the chef to prepare it.”
Miya shook her head with a smile. “No need, ma'am. Everything is already very good. Thank you.”
Kayoko interrupted in a teasing tone. “Mom, don't spoil Miya too much. Damian will get jealous.”
Everyone laughed at that, including Miya whose cheeks were flushed. The warm atmosphere at the dinner table made Miya forget about her worries for a moment. She felt grateful to be part of this family.
However, in her heart, Miya still hoped that whatever problems Damian was facing, they would soon pass. She wanted Damian to smile again as usual, without the weight on his shoulders.
***
At Damian's Mansion, the Next Day
That morning, the atmosphere at Damian's mansion was calmer than the day before. However, there was still a bit of tension, especially for Miya. She sat in the dining room, sipping hot tea while thinking about what would happen today. Desi, her personal assistant, stood by the door, always alert at her side.
Hera entered the dining room with graceful steps, followed by Kayoko who looked cheerful as always. “Miya, today we're going shopping,” Hera said matter-of-factly, immediately taking the seat across from Miya.
Miya looked at Hera in surprise. “Shopping? I don't think that's necessary, ma'am.”
Hera smiled faintly, but there was firmness in her tone. “I've never bought anything for you, Miya. As Damian's wife and the future mother of my grandchildren, I should do something for you.”
Kayoko nodded in agreement. “That's right, Miya. Besides, I want to buy some things too. This will be fun!”
Miya looked doubtful. “But, Damian might not want me to leave the house too much. Especially with the current situation.”
Desi approached with a reassuring smile. “Mrs. Miya, I'm sure Mr. Damian won't mind if you go with Lady Hera and Miss Kayoko. Besides, the extra security will ensure everything is safe.”
Hera crossed her arms over her chest. “It's been decided. We will go. There's no reason to refuse.”
Miya finally nodded, though still feeling a little uncomfortable. Kayoko clapped her hands happily. “Good! Let's get ready.”
A few hours later, they arrived at a luxury mall in the city center. Damian's bodyguards kept their distance with great professionalism, ensuring their safety without being too conspicuous. Hera, who hadn't shopped in a long time, seemed to be enjoying herself immensely. She deftly led the way, entering the luxury boutiques with confidence.
“Miya, try this dress on,” Hera said, handing over an elegant pastel-colored long dress. “I think it will look lovely on you.”
Miya held the dress hesitantly. “Mom, I think it's too expensive.”
Hera raised her eyebrows. “Nothing is too expensive for Damian's wife. Go, try it on in the dressing room.”
Desi, standing behind Miya, patted her shoulder lightly. “Madam, you'd better obey. Lady Hera is very sincere in wanting to make you happy.”
Kayoko chuckled. “That's right, Miya. Don't let Mother down.”
A little shyly, Miya finally entered the dressing room. When she came out, the dress seemed to fit her body perfectly. Hera smiled with satisfaction, while Kayoko exclaimed, “See? I told you too, you'll look beautiful!”
Miya blushed. “Thank you, ma'am. But this is too much...”
Hera shook her head. “There's no such thing as too much for the Sawyer family. Don't feel guilty, Miya. Instead, take it well.”
Miya finally gave a small smile. “Well, thank you very much, ma'am.”
After shopping at a few boutiques, they decided to take a break at a fancy cafe on the top floor of the mall. Hera ordered green tea and some small cakes for them to enjoy together. Miya, who initially felt awkward, began to feel more comfortable.
Kayoko took a sip of her coffee as she said, “Miya, I'm really glad Mom finally decided to spend more time with us. In the past, Mom was very busy, and I often felt alone.”
Hera looked at Kayoko gently. “I know, Kayoko. I may never say it, but I always think about you. It's just that I'm not good at expressing it.”
Kayoko smiled widely. “I know, Mom. And I'm glad we finally got this close.”
Miya listened attentively to their conversation. She felt warm seeing the close relationship between Hera and Kayoko. Kayoko glanced at Miya and said, “Miya, you are now part of this family. Feel free to share anything with us.”
Desi, who was sitting near them, added, “Mrs. Miya, you are very lucky to have such a caring family.”
Miya gave a small smile. “Thank you, everyone. I really feel welcome here.”
Hera nodded proudly. “That's how anyone who becomes part of the Sawyer family should feel.”
Later that evening, after returning from the mall, Miya sat in the living room with Hera and Kayoko. They looked at the things they had bought throughout the day. Miya felt a little tired but very happy.
“Today was really fun,” Kayoko said as she stretched. “Mom, we should do this more often.”
Hera gave a small smile. “Of course, Kayoko. As long as I'm here, I'll make sure we have more time together.”
Miya looked at Hera with gratitude. “Mom, thank you for today. I really appreciate everything.”
Hera shook her head lightly. “No need to thank me, Miya. I'm doing this because I care about you. After all, you carry the Sawyer bloodline. That's a very precious thing to me.”
Desi, who was sorting out some grocery bags, smiled at their familiarity. “Mrs. Miya, you are truly surrounded by people who love you.”
Miya smiled softly. “I know, Desi. And I'm very grateful for that.”
That night, Damian's mansion was filled with an atmosphere of warmth and happiness, something that was rare amidst the tension that surrounded them lately.
Rebecca sat in her office with a sharp gaze. In front of her, a man in a neat suit but looking nervous stood up while handing over a thick file. The man, one of Rebecca's confidants, sighed before speaking.“Mrs. Rebecca, this is all the information we managed to gather about the woman living in Mr. Damian's mansion,” he said in a careful tone.Rebecca opened the file and began to read carefully. Inside were photos of Miya walking in the garden with Hera and Kayoko, Miya looking happy while holding her growing belly, even some medical reports from the doctor who handled her pregnancy. Rebecca's face turned red, her eyes widened in anger.“Pregnancy? So this is the reason he's so protective of that woman?” her voice raised, making the man in front of her look down even deeper.“Yes, ma'am. That woman is pregnant. The doctor is Dr. Hana from the specialty clinic downtown,” the man replied in an almost whispered tone.Rebecca slammed the file onto the table. “Damian never told me anythin
Damian stepped into the room with a cold stare. The place was dark, lit only by a few low-hanging chandeliers, creating long shadows on the walls. Harold, the police chief who was Damian's partner, was already waiting there with some of his men. In the corner of the room, Tedy, Leonard's assistant, sat tied to a chair. His face was bruised, but his gaze remained defiant.“What did you find here?” Damian asked Harold matter-of-factly.Harold let out a long breath. “Not much. We only found traces of a small fight. Some of our guards were attacked in a very organized way. Leonard escaped with the help of someone who knows the ins and outs of this place very well.”Damian turned to Tedy. “This guy,” he said, pointing at the bound man. “He must know something. He was Leonard's right-hand man for years.”Marcus, who was standing next to Damian, approached with a tense face. “Let me do the talking first,” he said. Marcus approached Tedy and looked at him intensely. “Tell me where Leonard is
Damian sat quietly in the small interrogation room, staring at Tedy who was tied to the chair in front of him. In the corner of the room, Harold stood restlessly, going through a pile of documents and notes.“He won't talk,” Harold muttered, breaking the silence.Damian raised one eyebrow, his expression cold. “Everyone has a soft spot. If he doesn't talk now, I'll make sure he regrets his silence.”Tedy looked up, his face scarred but his smile mocking. “You think I'm afraid of you, Damian? I've survived this far. You won't get anything out of me.”Damian leaned closer, his voice low but threatening. “I don't need your confession, Tedy. I just want to make sure that you have no way out. Harold, prepare the documents for the court martial. I want him processed as soon as possible.”Harold looked at Damian skeptically. “Court martial? Damian, this will attract great attention. Are you sure this is the right move?”Damian nodded firmly. “Leonard can't communicate with Tedy anymore. It's
That night, Leonard stood in an empty building on the outskirts of the city, his face full of confidence. In his hand, there was a cell phone displaying important messages for his men. The plan to harm Miya was almost complete. He would not let Damian win.“Make sure Miya doesn't get out of the mansion. If necessary, make a big enough ruckus so Victor and Marcus can't focus on protecting her,” Leonard ordered over the cell phone.However, unbeknownst to him, one of Marcus' men had infiltrated his communication network. The messages were relayed directly to Marcus.At Damian's mansion, Marcus read the report seriously. “Leonard's on the move again,” he told Victor, who immediately stood up.“We have to act fast. I won't let him touch Miya,” Victor replied in a firm tone.A car was speeding through the streets of Northderm. Leonard tried to escape after realizing that his plan had been leaked. However, behind him, Marcus' team was ready to give chase.“Don't let him get away!” exclaimed
A red city car pulled into a yard filled with people. The driver was trying to figure out what was going on in his house. "What's going on?" Miya asked, looking surprised. A man in uniform came to her house unannounced and entered without her permission. "Hey, you're being pretty rude!" she said as one of them took some photos on the side of her house."Ah, Miss Miya Ashton."Someone called out to her, so she turned to see a middle-aged man walking quickly towards her. "I'm Robert Jr., the bailiff at NorthDerm Court."Miya's brow furrowed in astonishment. "Bailiff? What does this mean?"One of Miya's servants came over to her. Mrs. Bern, the woman in question, looked upset and panicked. "The court has taken possession of the property, Ms. Miya. Mr. Michael is bankrupt."Miya was so shocked; she couldn't even speak. "What?" Then she looked at the bailiff, who had introduced herself. "Can you explain this too?"Robert gave a little smile and took out his cell phone. He decided to watch
This isn't the end of the road. That's what Miya told herself as she went into the house her father left behind. The house, which was much smaller and had been uninhabited for a long time, was already in view. The peeling paint and some unkempt plants made Miya feel uneasy. It's possible there might be a snake coming out of hiding."I'll help you find out where your father is, Miya." Hans really didn't want to leave the daughter of a contact in a place quite far from the city center. But Hans was in over his head as the family lawyer because he was outmatched. Michael's approach was always risky.Hans had advised him to be more careful with the contract and the risks involved. Unfortunately, Michael is someone who isn't easily satisfied with a challenge. He took a big risk without thinking that he could lose everything."Thanks, Mr. Hans. I look forward to hearing from you."Not long after that, Hans left Miya there. Miya never imagined that she'd be in the same sky but with a very di
Miya was raised in a somewhat challenging environment. Her father was often occupied with work, while her mother was frequently unwell. Leukemia took a gentle woman with eyes as warm as the morning sun from Miya at a young age. Even so, there's one important lesson her mother left Miya with: don't give up, especially when you've been humiliated.That's what Miya was up to now. Although she was feeling very emotional, Miya walked steadily, as if she were walking on eggshells. She approached the man she was seeing, ignoring the crazy girl who had just provoked her emotions. Then,PLAK!!!Miya gave Rhett a sharp slap. It was so hard that the man she loved actually turned red in the face and cut his lip a little."You!" Rhett exclaimed, looking annoyed. "What are you doing?" He was ready to lunge at Miya. The slap Miya gave him caught the attention of some of his college friends, and Rhett wasn't pleased.However, Miya wasn't concerned. This time, her steps led her back to the girl who wa
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That night, Leonard stood in an empty building on the outskirts of the city, his face full of confidence. In his hand, there was a cell phone displaying important messages for his men. The plan to harm Miya was almost complete. He would not let Damian win.“Make sure Miya doesn't get out of the mansion. If necessary, make a big enough ruckus so Victor and Marcus can't focus on protecting her,” Leonard ordered over the cell phone.However, unbeknownst to him, one of Marcus' men had infiltrated his communication network. The messages were relayed directly to Marcus.At Damian's mansion, Marcus read the report seriously. “Leonard's on the move again,” he told Victor, who immediately stood up.“We have to act fast. I won't let him touch Miya,” Victor replied in a firm tone.A car was speeding through the streets of Northderm. Leonard tried to escape after realizing that his plan had been leaked. However, behind him, Marcus' team was ready to give chase.“Don't let him get away!” exclaimed
Damian sat quietly in the small interrogation room, staring at Tedy who was tied to the chair in front of him. In the corner of the room, Harold stood restlessly, going through a pile of documents and notes.“He won't talk,” Harold muttered, breaking the silence.Damian raised one eyebrow, his expression cold. “Everyone has a soft spot. If he doesn't talk now, I'll make sure he regrets his silence.”Tedy looked up, his face scarred but his smile mocking. “You think I'm afraid of you, Damian? I've survived this far. You won't get anything out of me.”Damian leaned closer, his voice low but threatening. “I don't need your confession, Tedy. I just want to make sure that you have no way out. Harold, prepare the documents for the court martial. I want him processed as soon as possible.”Harold looked at Damian skeptically. “Court martial? Damian, this will attract great attention. Are you sure this is the right move?”Damian nodded firmly. “Leonard can't communicate with Tedy anymore. It's
Damian stepped into the room with a cold stare. The place was dark, lit only by a few low-hanging chandeliers, creating long shadows on the walls. Harold, the police chief who was Damian's partner, was already waiting there with some of his men. In the corner of the room, Tedy, Leonard's assistant, sat tied to a chair. His face was bruised, but his gaze remained defiant.“What did you find here?” Damian asked Harold matter-of-factly.Harold let out a long breath. “Not much. We only found traces of a small fight. Some of our guards were attacked in a very organized way. Leonard escaped with the help of someone who knows the ins and outs of this place very well.”Damian turned to Tedy. “This guy,” he said, pointing at the bound man. “He must know something. He was Leonard's right-hand man for years.”Marcus, who was standing next to Damian, approached with a tense face. “Let me do the talking first,” he said. Marcus approached Tedy and looked at him intensely. “Tell me where Leonard is
Rebecca sat in her office with a sharp gaze. In front of her, a man in a neat suit but looking nervous stood up while handing over a thick file. The man, one of Rebecca's confidants, sighed before speaking.“Mrs. Rebecca, this is all the information we managed to gather about the woman living in Mr. Damian's mansion,” he said in a careful tone.Rebecca opened the file and began to read carefully. Inside were photos of Miya walking in the garden with Hera and Kayoko, Miya looking happy while holding her growing belly, even some medical reports from the doctor who handled her pregnancy. Rebecca's face turned red, her eyes widened in anger.“Pregnancy? So this is the reason he's so protective of that woman?” her voice raised, making the man in front of her look down even deeper.“Yes, ma'am. That woman is pregnant. The doctor is Dr. Hana from the specialty clinic downtown,” the man replied in an almost whispered tone.Rebecca slammed the file onto the table. “Damian never told me anythin
Miya sat on the living room sofa with a worried face. The atmosphere of the mansion had been different since morning. The extra guards Damian had brought in were pacing back and forth with serious looks on their faces. Miya looked at the cup of tea in her hand, not really in the mood to drink it. Kayoko sat beside her, trying to break the ice with funny stories, but Miya's concern was still evident.“Miya, you're thinking too much,” Kayoko said as she thrust a piece of cake at Miya. “Try eating this. If you continue like that, Damian will definitely worry.”Miya let out a long breath. “I just feel like something's not right. All this... the extra security, Damian being more protective than usual, makes me wonder.”Desi, Miya's personal assistant, who was sitting not far from them, finally spoke up. “Mrs. Miya, there's actually something that Mr. Damian is furious about. Someone he was keeping an eye on... escaped from his watch. That's why he's tightened the security in this mansion.
That morning, the atmosphere at the Sawyer mansion was different. Damian was seen talking to some well-built men who had just arrived in the courtyard. Miya watched from the living room window, sensing something unusual. Kayoko, who was sitting next to her enjoying her morning tea, also glanced out.“What is Damian doing?” Miya asked quietly, more to herself.Kayoko turned her head and smiled slightly. “Maybe he just wants to make sure everything is safe. You know how Damian is.”Miya nodded, but curiosity got the better of her. She decided to wait until Damian came in to ask him directly.Not long after, Damian appeared in the living room. His face looked tense, but he tried to hide it with a small smile when he saw Miya.“What's going on, Damian?” she asked directly.Damian came over and sat next to her. He grasped Miya's hand gently. “Just a precaution. There's nothing for you to worry about.”Miya looked at him skeptically. “But why the extra security? Does this have anything to d
On the way home from the hospital, Miya looked out the window with a faint smile on her face. Damian, who was driving, gave her a quick glance. He knew it had been a long day for Miya, but that smile gave him peace of mind.“Damian,” Miya called in a soft voice.“Yes?” replied Damian, staying focused on the road ahead.“I want to eat ice cream,” Miya said suddenly.Damian looked over briefly with a raised eyebrow. “Ice cream? Now?”Miya nodded. “Yes. I feel like I need something sweet.”Damian gave a small smile. “Alright. But I don't want any interruptions. Just a moment.” He took out his cell phone and dialed someone's number through the car speaker. Soon, a man's voice answered on the other side.“Yes, Mr. Sawyer?”“I need you to arrange for the ice cream parlor downtown to be temporarily empty. I'll take my wife there in 20 minutes.”“Of course, sir. I'll take care of it right away.”Miya looked at Damian with her mouth slightly open. “You... booked a whole tavern just for us?”Da
The lunch was awkward at first. The long table on the terrace of Damian's house was adorned with delicious dishes that seemed unable to overcome the stiffness between them. Miya sat next to Damian, feeling nervous about the sight of Kayoko, Damian's sister whom she was meeting for the first time. Meanwhile, Victor sat at the other end of the table, looking relaxed with his thin smile that always managed to break the ice.Kayoko watched Miya intently, trying to guess the girl's character. On the other hand, Miya felt intimidated by Kayoko's presence who looked so confident and charismatic. “So, Miya,” Kayoko started the conversation in a casual tone, ”how does it feel to live in such a big house?”Miya was surprised for a moment, then smiled nervously. “Hmm, it's a little hard to get used to, really. But Damian is very helpful.” She glanced at Damian, who just nodded without saying much.Victor chuckled. “You should know already, Kayoko. Damian isn't good at showing his softer side. Bu
Kayoko pulled his suitcase with a feeling of exasperation. How could her brother break a promise that had already been made? Even more annoying than just breaking a promise was asking Victor Wyatt to pick her up! What crazy thing would Damian make Victor do?It wasn't that Kayoko hated him, but Victor was the last person she wanted to see. Victor could always get Kayoko annoyed and irritated and end up grumpy all day long because of his antics. He is annoying and very talented at making other people suddenly lose their minds because of his behavior.When she returned from Germany, Kayoko wanted to do something fun with Damian. It's been a long time since she spent time with her dear brother but what did she get? Ugh!“Miss Sawyer!”Kayoko who was grumbling and walking while stomping, turned her head towards the voice that called her. Damn it, Victor was there. Waving with a red handkerchief and writing in very clear capital letters. 'You're home too, Kayoko!Damn this Victor Wyatt guy