Jacob sat opposite his grandfather, Senior Hansley Carter, in the great, opulent study basked in low golden sunlight that streamed in through the high windows. The unease was palpable inside; the weight of what was about to ensue hung heavy in the air. Primo, Jacob's twin brother, stood silent off to one side with his arms crossed, observing his brother with a lookless face.The silence of the moment drew out, finally broken by Jacob, who leaned forward to speak. "You know why I'm here," he started off, quietly yet firmly.Senior Carter stayed seated, his hands neatly folded on his lap, his sharp and piercing eyes sizing Jacob up. He didn't respond immediately, awaiting Jacob to continue.Jacob took a deep breath. "I want the inheritance," he said flatly, his stare locked with his grandfather's. "But I won't give up Stefani to get it."Primo shifted slightly, his brow furrowed. He didn't interrupt, yet from the tension in his posture, he was as eager to know what was to follow.Senior
The crisp morning air was cool against Stefani’s skin as she and Jacob stood by the entrance of the grand estate, bags packed and ready to leave for the airport. The trip to Japan had been overwhelming, but also full of unexpected moments—particularly with Jacob’s grandfather.As they turned to leave, the heavy wooden door of the mansion creaked open behind them. Senior Hansley stepped out, his imposing figure framed by the doorway. His expression was as stern as ever, but there was something in his eyes that hinted at a softer undertone."You should visit again soon," he said, his voice low and gruff. His gaze shifted from Jacob to Stefani. His eyes lingered for a moment on her, then slowly dropped to her stomach.Stefani instinctively placed her hand on her tummy, her heart skipping a beat."I hope the next time you come, you’ll bring along my great-great-grandchildren," Senior Hansley added, his voice carrying a weight of expectation, yet it was softer, almost hopeful.Stefani blin
It was already bright when Stefani woke up. The daylight shining through the sheer curtains flooded the room with light, creating streams of gentleness and warmth on her bed. She opened her eyes and stretched out, finding the bed beside her empty. Jacob was already awake.She sat up straight, rubbed some sleep from her eyes, and took in the room. The quiet hum of morning outside was peaceful-sounding, almost idyllic. But still, she couldn't help but wonder where Jacob went. She slipped out of bed, pulling a light robe around her and padding towards the door. As she stepped into the hall, the faint scent of coffee reached her, and a small smile lined her lips.Jacob stood in the kitchen, downstairs; she watched him from where she stood, back to her as he busied himself pouring steaming coffee into two cups. His lips curled into a relaxed smile, and his hair was still somewhat tousled from sleep. It was such a simple, homey scene, it made her heart swell with warmth. She approached him
The day has finally come, and Jacob and Stefani were ready to go for their doctor's appointment. Both of them were quite nervous and excited at the same time. Hand in hand, they went into the clinic, meeting each other's hopeful glances. It had been a few weeks since the last check-up, and despite being fully cautious with everything, Stefani just couldn't keep the worries in check inside.The welcoming smile of the doctor let her acknowledge their stay as soon as possible, and work commenced without delay. Stefani rested back against the examination bed as the doctor set up her equipment for an ultrasound test. Jacob held her hand tightly while he stood beside her."Let's take a look at how everything is coming along," he said to Stefani, applying cool gel to her abdomen before beginning to move the ultrasound wand over her skin.The room was silent for a minute or so, punctuated only by the soft hum of the machine. And then there was a flicker on the screen, replaced by unmistakable
Stefani awoke to the gentle shine of morning light coming in through the curtained window. She stretched lazily. Her hand reached out for Jacob's side of the bed, but he wasn't there. She let a slight frown crease across her face and blinked the rest out of sleep.“Where is he?” she mumbled.She knew Jacob would at least still be beside her, holding on to her sleep. The room was so dead quiet except for the soft music drifting outside up in the basement.Curious, she shrugged off the covers and slid out of bed still wearing her oversized pajamas. She could smell the finely subtle aroma of freshly brewed coffee and something sweet baking wafting through the air. The little nose twitched with excitement as she followed the enticing smell into down the stairs.As she went down, Stefani's eyes widened on what was before her. The whole living room had been transformed. Soft, golden fairy lights draped the walls and opened to a romantic light. Roses and lilies surrounded every nook and cran
The sunshine filtered through the long windows of Jacob and Stefani's home. Softly it threw its warm radiance upon the room filled with family and close friends for this glorious celebration. Balloons dangled listlessly in the air, light pink and baby blue, intimating the much-expected big day that everyone waited for—the gender reveal.Stefani stood in the middle of the living room, heart racing and all butterflies flying around. To her right was Jacob, whose hand was firmly placed on her lower back, something she always needed at such moments. Two clans were present, the Carter and Hansley families, with their faces aglow with happiness, yet more curious than anything else. Friends mingled as they expressed a wide range of ideas as to what they thought it would bring: boys, girls, or maybe one of each?"Ready?" Jacob whispered to Stefani, his breath warm against her skin. He could sense the pull of her energy; it matched his own.Up at him, she smiled with sparkling eyes. "More than
Jacob sat in his office, buried in paperwork, trying to find time to wrap up some last-minute deals before the weekend. Everything had been running smoothly with the company, and he wanted things all set and out of the way by the time he went on paternity leave as the twins were coming.His phone buzzed on the desk, and he absently glanced at it, expecting another routine message from a client or an employee. Instead, the screen flashed [Maid—Home]That was unusual. His brows furrowed as he answered the call, only to be greeted by the panicked voice of the maid."Mr. Hansley! Mrs. Hansley's stomach... it's hurting! And—and her water broke!"Jacob's heart stopped in that moment. He got up straight, his papers scatted from the desk. "Her water broke?" he repeated, a sincerity that cut through his words. "Is she all right? How bad is it?"“She is in pain, sir,” the maid answered, her voice quivering. "She told me that the contractions are getting strong. We are preparing everything, but
Jacob and Stefani were taken to the ward, where they settled into a private room. The newborn twins lay comfortably in a small crib next to the bed. The air now was calmer, quieter, but still filled with awe at what had just happened. Reality is slowly starting to sink in: they are now parents.Stefani lay back against the pillows, her exhaustion betraying her, but her smile still bright. Jacob stood beside her, running the length of his fingers over the small hands of their twins. Their baby boy was asleep first, soft breaths filling his room. Their daughter was wide-eyed, with her little fist curled up around Jacob's finger, gripping tightly as if bonding already to her father."Look at them," Stefani whispered, her voice raw but full of awe. "They're perfect."Jacob smiled, his heart about to burst as he glanced down at their children. "They're more than perfect. I still can't believe it. We made these little humans."She let out a soft laugh, but even that tiny laugh was a testame
The house was aglow with festive cheer. Warm lights twinkled on the Christmas tree, and the scent of cinnamon, pine, and freshly baked cookies filled the air. Stefani stood in the kitchen, putting the final touches on a tray of cupcakes. The sound of laughter and chatter echoed through the living room, where both sides of the family—hers and Jacob’s—had gathered for the holidays.This was exactly how she had always imagined it—a full house, filled with the people she loved most. The twins, Elara and Ethan, were playing with their new toys, their excitement bubbling over as they showed their grandparents everything Santa had brought. Stefani glanced over at them and smiled softly, feeling a warmth in her chest that had nothing to do with the fire crackling in the fireplace.It was Christmas, and in just a few days, it would be New Year’s Eve. A fresh start. Stefani couldn't help but reflect on how much had changed since the last holiday season. The ups and downs, the struggles, the tri
The warm sunlight streamed through the curtains as Stefani stretched, listening to the excited giggles from down the hall. Today was a special day, one she had been anticipating for weeks—Ethan and Elara's fifth birthday. Five years. Stefani could hardly believe how quickly time had flown. It felt like just yesterday she was cradling two tiny newborns in her arms, overwhelmed with love and exhaustion. Now, they were running around the house, full of energy and life, growing faster than she ever thought possible.The house buzzed with activity as Stefani got ready. Balloons lined the walls, colorful streamers were draped across the ceiling, and the smell of freshly baked cake filled the air. Today wasn’t just about celebrating the twins; it was also about celebrating how far their family had come—through sleepless nights, laughter-filled days, and moments that had tested them but ultimately brought them closer.“Mommy!” Elara’s voice echoed down the hallway, followed by the sound of li
Stefani’s heart fluttered with excitement as she paced the living room, her phone clutched tightly in her hand. She glanced at the clock for the hundredth time, mentally calculating the minutes left before Jacob was supposed to arrive. The house had been transformed into a celebration space, a labor of love that had taken weeks of planning and countless late nights spent coordinating with friends and family. The air was thick with anticipation, and the only thing left to do was wait for the guest of honor to walk through the door.Jacob had reached a major milestone in his career—winning a prestigious award for excellence in business management, something that had been his goal for years. It was a recognition of his hard work, long hours, and dedication, but more than that, it was a symbol of how far he had come. Stefani had watched him pour his heart and soul into his work, even though he once lost sight of their family.So, when she heard about the award, Stefani knew she had to cel
The sun was just starting to rise, casting a golden glow over the city, but Stefani had been up for hours. Her heart raced with a mixture of excitement and nerves as she stood in front of the mirror, brushing her hair and making final adjustments to her outfit. Today was the day. After years of dreaming, planning, and putting it off for her family, she was about to open her very own bakery.Stefani had always loved baking. It was more than a hobby for her; it was a passion, a way to express her creativity and share joy with others. From the time she was little, she would spend hours in the kitchen, covered in flour and experimenting with different flavors. But as life moved forward—marriage, children, and all the responsibilities that came with them—her dream of opening her own bakery had taken a back seat.Until now.Jacob had been her biggest supporter, urging her to follow her heart and make this dream a reality. He’d helped her find the perfect location for the bakery—a charming l
The school auditorium buzzed with excitement, filled with the soft murmur of parents, teachers, and children waiting for the talent show to begin. Stefani sat beside Jacob in the front row, her heart racing with a mix of pride and anticipation. She held Jacob’s hand tightly, glancing at the small stage where, in just a few moments, Ethan and Elara would perform in their first-ever talent show.The twins, now five years old, had been practicing for weeks. Every day after school, Stefani and Jacob would find them in the living room, dancing, singing, and occasionally arguing over who got to lead. It had been a rollercoaster of giggles, minor frustrations, and endless rehearsals. Now, the big day had finally arrived.Stefani shifted in her seat, excitement bubbling in her chest as she watched the children backstage. "I can't believe our babies are up there," she whispered to Jacob, her voice filled with awe. "It feels like just yesterday they were learning to walk."Jacob smiled, squeezi
The gentle breeze rolled off the sea, carrying with it the salty freshness of the ocean. The sun hung low on the horizon, casting a golden glow over the pristine sands of the island they had just arrived on. It felt surreal to Stefani—the beauty of the place, the laughter of her children echoing in the air as Ethan and Elara chased each other down the shore. This island was nothing like anywhere they had been before, and for the first time in a long while, Stefani felt the worries of everyday life slip away.Jacob stood beside her, his eyes locked on the twins with a soft smile tugging at his lips. “It’s beautiful here, isn’t it?” he asked, his voice warm.Stefani nodded, her fingers lacing through his as she leaned into him. “It’s perfect,” she whispered. “I can’t believe we’re actually here. No work, no stress—just us.”He glanced down at her, something unreadable in his expression. “That’s exactly what I wanted, Stef. Just us. We’ve been through a lot, and I thought we could use so
It was a Wednesday afternoon when Stefani sat by the window, staring out at the garden while Elara and Ethan played outside. Their laughter echoed through the yard, but Stefani couldn’t find it in herself to join in. Her mind was miles away, consumed by the growing distance between her and Jacob.Days had turned into weeks since their last conversation about his workaholic tendencies, and though Jacob had apologized and promised to do better, nothing had changed. He was still coming home late, still missing family dinners, and still buried in projects that seemed more important than their family.The door opened, and Jacob walked in, looking as exhausted as ever. His tie hung loosely around his neck, and his shirt was wrinkled from a long day at the office. He glanced at Stefani, his eyes filled with that same apologetic look she had grown used to."Hey," he greeted her, dropping his briefcase by the door. "Sorry I'm late again. The meeting ran longer than expected."Stefani sighed, h
Stefani sat at the dinner table, her eyes tracing the empty seat across from her. The warm glow from the chandelier above felt dim compared to the brightness that used to fill their family meals. It wasn’t the first night Jacob had missed dinner, but it felt like the hundredth. His absence weighed heavily on her heart, an unspoken distance growing between them.Elara and Ethan, now five, chatted animatedly as they poked at their food, their little voices filling the silence Jacob had left behind. Stefani tried to focus on their laughter, their joy, but her mind kept drifting back to the clock on the wall, ticking louder and louder with every passing second. Each tick felt like a reminder that Jacob was missing yet another evening with his family.“Mommy, when is Daddy coming home?” Ethan’s soft voice cut through her thoughts. His big brown eyes were filled with innocent hope, the kind that still believed his father would walk through the door at any moment.Stefani’s heart clenched. S
Stefani sat by the window in their bedroom, watching the sunset as the soft orange hues danced across the horizon. The house was unusually quiet, save for the distant laughter of their children playing in the living room with their grandparents. She sighed, clutching her phone as her thumb hovered over Jacob’s contact.It had only been a few hours since she last saw him. He had left early in the morning for a meeting, and now the day was fading into night, with no sign of him returning. She knew Jacob loved her deeply, and she had no reason to doubt his loyalty. But still, the whisper of insecurities crawled into her mind ever since Olivia started working in his office.Despite Jacob’s reassurances and the fact that Olivia no longer bothered him, Stefani couldn't help but feel unsettled. She had always been confident in their relationship, but lately, small things seemed to gnaw at her sense of security. The little voice in her head was louder than usual.What if Olivia is still aroun