United StatesLarisa woke up early in the morning, feeling excited about the Tour that awaited her, a Tour she promised herself and her unborn baby the previous night. She stretched her arms and legs, feeling the softness of the hotel bed beneath her. She smiled to herself and got out of bed, ready to start her day.After taking a refreshing shower, Larisa ordered breakfast from the room service. She ordered pancakes, bacon, and a cup of coffee to give her the energy she needed for the day ahead. As she ate, she thought about the places she planned to visit.Larisa went to the lobby and entered the elevator. She pressed the button for the ground floor, and the elevator door closed.Upon stepping outside, Larisa hailed a taxi and embarked on her tour of America's famous tourist spots. She marveled at the towering skyscrapers, explored the bustling streets, and soaked in the vibrant energy of the city.As the day progressed, Larisa's tour eventually led her to the Hollywood sign, a sigh
Mr. and Mrs. Madison thought about what Ashley had said, and after a moment of contemplation, Mr. Madison spoke up. "You're right, Ashley. Let's go see Marcellus."As Mr. Madison, Mrs. Madison, and Ashley walked into the hospital, they looked around at the bustling activity of doctors, nurses, and patients rushing about."I hope we can find Marcellus' ward quickly," Mrs. Madison said, looking worried."Don't worry, dear. We'll find it," Mr. Madison reassured her.As they approached the receptionist, she looked up and greeted them with a smile. "Hello, how can I assist you?" she asked."We're looking for Marcellus Huxleys Ward. Can you tell us where it is?" Ashley spoke up.The receptionist furrowed her brow and looked through some papers on her desk. "Let me see...ah, here it is. Marcellus Huxley is currently in the Post Anesthesia Care Unit. I can give you directions if you'd like.""Yes, please. Thank you," Mr. Madison said gratefully.As the receptionist gave them directions, Mrs.
As Michael watched the group depart, Clara sat alone in the Post Anesthesia care unit hallway, deep in thought. She pondered the best way to approach Michael without raising suspicion. Michael returned to the hallway and saw Clara sitting on a chair. He approached her and sat down next to her."What is it, you wanted to ask me?" Michael inquired, sensing Clara's unease.Clara took a deep breath before speaking. "How did Marcellus get into that accident? Was he on his way to the company?" she asked, hoping to steer the conversation toward Marcellus and Larisa's relationship to avoid raising any suspicion.Michael shrugged. "I overheard Alex and Charles telling Mr. Huxley that Marcellus got into the accident on his way to the airport," he replied."The airport?" Clara exclaimed in shock, wondering why Marcellus would leave the country without telling her. "Where was he traveling to? Why was he on his way to the airport?" she pressed."I heard he was on his way to see his ex-wife Larisa,
"What is it?" Clara asked eagerly, leaning in closer to Marcellus."I'm in..." Marcellus began to say, but before he could finish his sentence, the door to the treatment room suddenly swung open, interrupting their conversation."Mr. Huxley, I heard you're awake after getting some sleep," Dr. John said, walking into the room."Yes, doctor," Marcellus replied, feeling a little disappointed that he was unable to finish his sentence."Come in," the doctor gestured, and a nurse entered the room carrying a tray."Here's some juice and plain crackers. You can have this now for lunch," Dr. John said, smiling warmly."Thanks, doctor," Marcellus said, feeling grateful for the small gesture."Give it to me," Clara said, suddenly taking the tray from the nurse with a smile.Marcellus couldn't help but grin back at Clara's playful expression, but his mind was still preoccupied with what he wanted to say to her. "Will I be able to tell her what I want to tell her?" he thought to himself, feeling a
"I should go check his records and see if he can be discharged tomorrow," Doctor John declared, rising from his chair. Mr. and Mrs. Huxley trailed behind him as he strode purposefully toward the Post Anesthesia Care Unit. Inside, they found Marcellus sound asleep, with a nurse stationed nearby."How is he?" Doctor John inquired, approaching the nurse."After eating the juice and crackers, he dozed off," the nurse reported."Okay, let's check his records after the surgery," Doctor John instructed, gesturing to the nurse to follow him as they approached Marcellus' bedside. However, as they began to review his medical history, Marcellus stirred awake."Hey, how are you feeling?" Doctor John asked, smiling at him.Marcellus rubbed his eyes and groggily replied, "I feel okay, just a little dizzy."Doctor John nodded sympathetically. "That's to be expected while the Anaesthesia wears off, but you'll feel better soon." Doctor John said. "You will undergo some tests, and the results will be a
The man was taken aback when he saw Larisa. "Larisa?" he asked in surprise. "Oh, you're Larisa Madison," he exclaimed, recognizing her.Larisa smiled. "Yes, Steven. I'm Larisa Madison.""I never thought it was you when I heard the name. I knew the name Larisa was kinda rare, but I thought it was someone else," Steven said, chuckling. "It's so good it's you. I thought I would never see you again, and also I forgot to ask for your contact yesterday and I only realized it after the taxi zoomed off."Larisa laughed. "It's okay. I'm just glad we ran into each other again."Steven opened the car trunk and placed Larisa's luggage inside. Larisa got into the car, and they started driving toward her new house.As they drove to the neighborhood, Larisa looked out the car window, taking in the sights of her new neighborhood. "It's so different from what I'm used to," she said.Steven nodded. "Yeah, it's a pretty nice area. You'll get used to it in no time."Larisa smiled as they pulled up to her
Nine months LaterLarisa's face was twisted in pain as she gripped the bed sheets and pushed with all her might. The midwife, a calm and experienced woman, stood by her side, offering words of encouragement."You're doing great, Larisa," the midwife said, placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "Just a few more pushes and your baby will be here."Larisa screamed again, the pain almost unbearable. "I can't do this," she cried."Yes, you can," the midwife replied firmly. "I know it hurts, but you're almost there. Just focus on your breathing and push."With a final burst of strength, Larisa gave one last push. And then she heard it - the sound of her baby's cries."It's a boy," the midwife announced, holding the tiny, wriggling bundle in her arms. "Congratulations, Larisa, you did it."Overwhelmed with emotion, Larisa couldn't stop the tears from streaming down her face. The midwife gently placed the baby on her chest, and she felt an instant bond with her Son.As Larisa held her new
Larisa looked surprised at the suggestion. "Why would I do that?" she asked."Well, he is the father of the baby, and I'm sure he would like to know that his child is here and healthy," Steven explained.Larisa sighed, feeling conflicted. "I don't think I can tell him," she said softly.Steven understood her hesitation, but he also knew that it was important to keep the father involved in the baby's life. "Just think about it, Larisa. He has a right to know," he said gently.Larisa nodded but didn't say anything more. Steven could see the exhaustion etched on her face and decided to drop the subject.It's been nine months and Marcellus Huxley had achieved a level of fame and success that made him a household name, thanks to the completion and launch of the Huxley's Shopping Mall building, as well as other successful investments. The mall quickly became a popular destination for people from all over the country, with daily patronage from countless households. Despite his many accomplis
As onlookers rushed to the scene, calling for emergency services, Mr. Madison's driver cradled Waylen in his arms, his heart racing with fear and anxiety. Looking down at the child, he knew that he had to stay strong for him, to protect him from the chaos and confusion that surrounded them.The emergency services arrived on the scene within a matter of minutes, their vehicles screeching to a halt as they rushed to assess the situation. As they quickly surveyed the wreckage, their experienced eyes taking in the extent of the damage, they were met with a sight that filled them with a deep sense of sorrow and regret.Clara, who had been driving the car when it was struck with such force, was found to be unresponsive by the paramedics who had arrived on the scene. Despite their best efforts to revive her, they were forced to conclude that she had passed away as a result of the accident. With heavy hearts, they covered her lifeless body and carefully placed her in the emergency vehicle, th
Amelia sat back in her chair, her mind racing with thoughts. She knew how much Clara had cared for Marcellus and how devastated she would be upon hearing this news. " I think Larisa was pregnant before she left four years ago," Amelia said."I thought so too," Clara said. " Am going to make their life miserable" she swore again.****Early the following morning, Clara made her way out of her residence and embarked on a journey toward Larisa's dwelling. The reason for her visit was due to the fact that she had tracked Larisa and Marcellus the previous night after their luxurious dinner at the highly acclaimed five-star restaurant, leading her to believe that Larisa's home was a likely destination. With a clear objective in mind, Clara navigated the roads with a determined focus, her thoughts consumed by the task that lay ahead.After patiently waiting until Larisa had taken Waylen to school, Clara proceeded to discreetly follow her to the school's location. Upon reaching the school pre
Marcellus' body was a testament to his strength and power, but at this moment, he was gentle and loving, his every movement focused on bringing Larisa pleasure and joy. As he entered her slowly and deliberately, she gasped with pleasure, her body responding to his with an intensity that left her feeling alive and vibrant.Their bodies moved together in a beautiful dance of love and passion, every moment taking them closer to the brink of ecstasy. They kissed and caressed each other, their bodies moving in perfect harmony as they reached the pinnacle of their desire, their hearts and souls joined together in a beautiful moment of pure, unbridled love.Afterward, as they lay together, wrapped in each other's arms, they knew that they were meant to be together, forever and always. Their love was a beautiful thing, a light that shone brightly in the darkness, bringing warmth and joy to all who saw it. And at that moment, they knew that they had found their home, their sanctuary, their pla
Marcellus nodded, scanning through the documents with a keen eye. He had a reputation for being a tough but fair boss, and he was determined to ensure that the company continued to thrive under his leadership.As the day wore on, Marcellus worked tirelessly alongside Michael, attending various meetings and making important decisions. The familiar rhythm of work and the satisfaction of a job well done filled him with a sense of purpose and accomplishment. A WEEK LATERAfter a week of being back at work, Marcellus had caught up on the previous month's schedule and brought everything back up to a healthy pace. It was Saturday, and he had decided to take a break from work and spend some quality time with his family.Throughout the week, Marcellus had made a point of keeping in touch with Larisa and their son, Waylen. He called them daily to check in and see how they were doing. It was important to him to maintain a strong connection with them, especially after the scare he
Marcellus, Alex, and Charles exchanged knowing smiles as they observed the conversation between Mrs. Huxley and Larisa. It was clear to them what Mrs. Huxley was indirectly asking."Forgive me for being blunt, but what Mrs. Huxley means to ask is if Marcellus will still be able to perform well and impregnate a woman again after just recovering," Alex interjected, breaking the awkward silence that had settled over the room.Larisa nodded, understanding the unspoken question. "Yes," she replied confidently, "Marcellus has fully recovered and there is no reason to suggest that he won't be able to perform as he did before."After a prolonged stay in the hospital, Marcellus was finally discharged with his parents, his friends and him holding his belongings as they walked out of the hospital with Larisa holding Waylen's hand to see them off. The private room he had been occupying for weeks was cleared out. The once sterile space was now devoid of any trace of Marcellus and his personal effe
When they arrived at the hospital, they quickly made their way to the private room where Marcellus was staying. As they walked down the Hallway, Larisa held Waylen's hand reassuringly.Larisa and Waylen reached Marcellus' room and Larisa took a deep breath before asking, "Are you ready, Waylen?" Waylen nodded eagerly.Larisa knocked on the door and they waited for an answer.Marcellus heard the knock and smiled at his parents, "It must be Larisa," he said.Mr. and Mrs. Huxley stood curiously, wondering who else could be with Larisa. Charles and Alex were also intrigued to meet the new visitor."Come in," Marcellus called out.Larisa opened the door and walked inside, with Waylen following behind her. "Good day, everyone," she greeted them warmly."Good day, Larisa," they all replied.Marcellus' parents, Alex, and Charles looked at Waylen with curious eyes. Waylen felt a bit uncomfortable under their stares, but he tried to keep his cool. "Good morning, everyone," he said with a shy sm
Larisa's father spoke up, his voice filled with understanding and compassion. "Larisa, what you did was the right thing. It's high time the father of the child knows, and I hope your wish to be back together with Marcellus and stay together Forever be fulfilled."Larisa felt a wave of gratitude wash over her as she hugged her father. Larisa's mother watched her daughter and husband embrace, shaking her head in disbelief. "I can't believe you're willing to give him another chance after everything he's done," she said aloud. "But I hope it works out for you, Larisa."Larisa turned to her mother with a small smile. "Thank you, Mom. I know it won't be easy, but I love Marcellus and I want to make things work between us."Her mother gave her a skeptical look but nodded her head in understanding. "I understand, Larisa. Just be careful, okay? I don't want to see you get hurt again."Larisa hugged her mother tightly, feeling grateful for her concern. "I will, Mom. Thank you for always looki
Waylen looked up at his dad with a smile on his face. "It's okay, Dad. I forgive you," he said, his words laced with understanding and compassion.Marcellus's eyes filled with tears as he pulled Waylen into a tight embrace, patting him gently on the back. "Thank you, Waylen. I promise I'll do better from now on," he vowed.Larisa watched the scene before her, feeling her heart swell with love and gratitude. She knew it wouldn't be easy, but seeing Marcellus and Waylen come together like this gave her hope for the future. Larisa smiled at the heartwarming reunion before her. Seeing Marcellus and Waylen together for the first time brought a sense of joy and relief to her heart. She had always hoped that one day, they would be able to bond as father and son.Ashley looked on with a soft smile, feeling touched by the moment of reconciliation between father and son. It was a beautiful moment, and she was glad to be a part of it. Ashley watched the interaction between the three of them with
Waylen practically dragged Ashley towards the hospital entrance, his heart beating faster with each step. Ashley followed closely behind, her eyes fixed on Waylen's back, filled with love and concern for the young boy.As they reached the lobby, they could hear the soft murmur of voices and the constant hum of activity. Waylen looked up at Ashley, his eyes gleaming with excitement."Come on, Aunt Ashley, let's go see Mom!" Waylen exclaimed.Ashley smiled back at him and took his hand, guiding him towards the elevator. She tapped the 30th-floor button, and they waited patiently as the elevator ascended.When the doors opened, Waylen couldn't wait any longer. He practically ran out of the elevator, Ashley following closely behind. They walked down the hallway, their footsteps echoing against the sterile walls.Larisa and Marcellus continued their conversation, exchanging jokes and laughter in the comfort of her office.Ashley led Waylen to the front of Larisa's office and opened the doo