Aria’s POVBack in our apartment, I cherished every nook and cranny as it hit me that this could be our last day here. Jessica and I were busy packing the last remaining stuff in the house, and I was just so glad to see her back on her feet and being so cheerful and energetic too. “Do you think we’
Victor’s POV“Why not?” Aria answered with a hint of defiance. I shrugged, trying to play it cool despite the pounding of my heart in my chest. Was this a sign that she still cared about me? That she might want to be a family again? I couldn’t help but feel a flicker of hope igniting within me.But
Aria’s POVIt was a new day, but my thoughts were anything but fresh. The moving truck had pulled up an hour ago, and we were all in full swing, carrying boxes and furniture into our new home. “I’ll wait for you. I’ll prove to you that I can be the man you and Jasmine deserve.” I kept hearing Victo
Aria’s POVVictor and I exchanged a glance, both of us momentarily caught off guard. Shane had practically vanished from our lives after the fiasco at Thorn Enterprises. We hadn’t heard from her since everything fell apart.Victor cleared his throat, his voice calm and reassuring as he responded to
Aria’s POV“Wait,” Fabian suddenly spoke up, breaking the quiet that had settled between us. “I just thought of something. I know a good psychologist—someone I met at one of my gallery exhibitions. She bought one of my paintings, and we got to talking. She specializes in working with kids.”He quick
Aria’s POVI plopped down on the sofa in the waiting area, the plush cushions enveloping me as I let out a deep sigh. My mind was filled with chaotic thoughts, anxiety creeping in with every tick of the wall clock. Just then, my phone buzzed in my pocket. “Samuel,” I murmured, glancing at the scree
Aria’s POV“W-What do you mean by that?” I managed to whisper as I stared at my daughter. Jasmine shrugged, her expression innocent but unnervingly calm. “I don’t know. I just feel it.”My heart pounded in my chest as I turned to Dr. Levine, hoping for some kind of explanation. His expression mirro
Victor’s POVI leaned back in my chair, the last remnants of the meeting still vivid in the back of my mind, though my thoughts had drifted far from work. No matter how many deals I closed, no matter how successful the business kept growing, my focus always circled back to Aria and Jasmine. Especial