Summer’s Point of View“Nana! Nana!” I let out a loud cry as Steven tugged me by the waist. In a split second, a team of doctors and nurses rushed into the ward, but I still attempted to reach my Nana. However, Steven’s grip stopped me from getting any nearer. “Please, Steven, release me. I must touch Nana. I want to hold her hand,” I begged desperately.I held onto his arm, attempting to break free from his grasp. However, I paused as I felt warm water drip down the back of my neck. I looked up and saw Steven gazing at Nana while the doctor worked to revive her. After observing him for a feaw moments, he spoke with a steady and brave voice. “We should let her rest.”It took me a moment to realize that he was hurt even more than I was. He had been with Nana since he was a child - she was there when he first started school, when he rose to become CEO, and when he married me. Nana was also present when I left him. I wish I could have introduced her to Stefani and told her that her prese
Summer’s Point of ViewI couldn't help but steal a glance at his phone, and as soon as he saw my curiosity, he let out a deep, throaty line that sent shivers down my spine. “It’s him.”He spoke with such poise that even the simplest line seemed profound and worth listening to…‘Get a grip, Summer! You are better than this!’ I took a deep breath and scolded myself for allowing those thoughts to linger before banishing them from my mind. ‘Your child is in danger! These trivial matters are the last thing you should think about!’I breathed out softly and steeled myself to rush to his spot as soon as he picked up the phone. He held the phone close to his mouth instead of putting it on his ear, ensuring that both of us could hear what was being said.“Det är jag igen. Vi fick reda på att personerna inne i huset redan var evakuerade och de som var instängda där inne är de kunder som inte visste att butiken var nära,” the man said. He spoke slowly and clearly, which helped me understand a l
Summer’s Point of ViewWith unwavering concentration, I fixed my gaze upon the majestic skyscrapers that pierced the heavens, their towering presence commanding attention from the topmost floor of the luxurious hotel. The view stretched out as far as the eye could see, with rolling hills cascading into a vibrant tapestry of colors, each hue more vivid than the last. The sky above was a masterpiece in itself, painted with wisps of cotton candy clouds that seemed to dance in harmony with the gentle breeze. The soft, gentle glow emanating from each light source created a captivating ambiance, as if the city itself was adorned with a celestial aura.A hushed stillness descended, carried on by the gentle breeze of the air conditioner. Its cool embrace seemed to wrap around the entire space, creating an atmosphere that was both tranquil and chilling. In that moment, a flood of memories from four years ago washed over me, each one resurfacing with vivid clarity.The room became a canvas upon
Summer’s Point of ViewThe following day, we arrived at the villa early and settled in. However, Celine opted not to accompany us. She mentioned that her condominium was returned to her, but she did not reveal who gave it back. I felt guilty because she had sold it to join me and even invested in our small business. I refrained from questioning her any further and simply respected her decision. Nevertheless, I assured her that once I had saved enough money, we could return to another country if she wanted to join us again.On the other hand, Steven and Stefani were still chatting away. My daughter was over the moon after Steven promised to enroll her in one of New York’s exclusive schools. Although I wanted to object, I couldn’t bear to ruin their joyous moment.“But my teacher told us that a man and a woman can’t be in the same room unless they are a couple. Does that mean that Mister and Mom are in a relationship?”I was caught off guard when Stefani asked her innocent question. We
Steven’s Point of ViewIn the territory of her enticing presence, her once porcelain skin effortlessly changed into a warm, sun-kissed hue, radiating a spellbinding beauty that was impossible to resist. Her delicate fingers, slender and graceful, possessed an irresistible allure that tempted me to indulge in the fantasy of savoring their touch, all while being seduced by the intoxicating depths of her eyes.I imagined the perfect harmony between her supple hips and my arms, as if they were destined to intertwine flawlessly. Her lustrous hair cascaded down her back, now reaching the length of her waist, resembling a flowing masterpiece I had etched into the depths of my fantasies, forever carved and impossible to eliminate. Yet, how could I forgive this woman who shattered me?Thinking someone else’s arms embrace her delicate figure, a seething fury consumed me from within. The intensity of my emotions eclipsed any other sensation, leaving me covered in a tempestuous storm of anger.I
[Note: The long wait is over!!!!!!! Enjoy these chapters!!!] Summer’s Point of View I tightly shut my eyes and surreptitiously pinched his side, attempting to retrieve my hand. However, his grip was too firm and unyielding. I then raised my gaze to the three individuals standing before us. Amby was fixated on our hands, while Mister Klein, whom he had referred to earlier, peering at Steven with astonishment. Calvin, the third person, stood rooted to the spot, squinting at us in disbelief. Yes, I once encountered this man in Sweden and our interaction was brief and straightforward - he simply asked me for directions! Had it not been for his distinctive habit of sniffing the air, I would have forgotten him entirely. And now, when questioned about the encounter, I foolishly denied ever having met him. In truth, I was afraid that Steven might interpret the situation in an unfavorable light. But why should I care what he thinks of me? “You didn’t mention you have a beautiful… wife, Mis
Summer’s Point of View Taking a deep breath, I set aside the tissue I had been using to wipe the table and shifted my attention towards Amby. With a slight smile, I replied, “I don’t believe it’s any of your concern, Amby. My daughter is mine, and I don’t see how it matters whether others are aware of her or not. Do I require validation?” “But Senior Carter harbors a strong animosity towards you. If he were to find out—” “So what?” I held her gaze. “Since when did it become a crime to have my own child? It seems like you’re meddling too much, Amby. Are you truly concerned about Senior Carter, or is it your own insecurities?” “What did you just say…?” “I’ve already given you four years to pursue Steven,” I said with a smirk. “However, it seems that no amount of time will give you a chance with him.” “W-what?” Her eyes lit up with fury as she asserted, “Steven and I were finally improving! Why do you have to come back?!” ‘Where did the soft and gentle Amby go? Was it just an acti
Summer’s Point of View I gathered the papers and carefully examined every page. It dawned on me that this contract was identical to the one we had signed four years ago, with the only change being the names. I was now Party A, and he was Party B. Moreover, the contract duration was not just three months as I had previously thought, but rather three years. “Wait...three years?!” I set the papers down and gazed at him with a puzzled expression. “Why would I agree… for three years with you?” “Do you not want to?” he inquired, flashing a slight grin. “No problem. Just deliver the message to Harvey. I’ll see him in court.” I gave him a stern look in response to his words. “Your terms have too many demands, Mr. Carter!” “But you sought the same thing as me before.” “But three months and three years are vastly different spans of time!” He simply shrugged his shoulders and said, “I will not force you if you don’t want it.” As he was about to return the papers to his drawers, I interve