Hazel's POV
I stared at my phone screen with a whirlwind of emotions. Once again, my calls went unanswered. Nicholas had been ignoring me for days, and now he wouldn't even pick up the phone? I bit my lip, trying to hold back the growing anger that was taking over my thoughts.I tried again. Once. Twice. Three times. Still no answer. Each time the ringtone stopped, my frustration deepened. There was something profoundly painful about the person who was supposed to be close to you drifting away.My feelings were mixed. On one hand, I felt disappointed and rejected; on the other, I was confused. What was really happening? Why wouldn't he answer? Maybe I should give him space, but it felt hard not to try.I set my phone down beside me and sighed. The anger began to mix with worry. Was he okay? Or maybe there was something bigger he was facing? Thinking about those possibilities only made me more restless.I tried to calm my mind, but the imaHazel's POVDeep down, I knew this was more than just a fight. It was about love and commitment, about the mutual respect that should exist between us. However, right now, all of that felt like a shattered dream. Despair crept in, making me feel weaker. What should I do? How could I bring back the warmth that once existed between us? I couldn't continue living in this uncertainty, and I knew I had to take action. I looked at Charlie's small, cheerful face. That child is mine. I gave birth to him. I should be the one by his side, not Sabrina! A deep sense of ownership and love burned within me, demanding that I do something. With one rough motion, I yanked the photo frame from the wall and threw it to the floor. The glass shattered loudly, the sound echoing in the room, reflecting the shattering of my heart. I gasped for breath, my anger still boiling, now mixed with a pain that pierced my chest. Seeing all that happened, I felt like I
Hazel's POVMy chest tightened as I thought about it all. Each question felt like a knife slicing through my heart. I had been patient enough, but Nicholas continued to push me away, as if I were nobody.I am Charlie's mother. I have the right to be in my own child's life. Yet, the reality I faced was the opposite. Now, I was treated like an outsider, sidelined from a life that should have been mine.The pain was excruciating, and I felt trapped in a never-ending maze of emotions. Every time I saw them together, my heart felt crushed even deeper. Why couldn’t he see or feel how much I wanted to be involved? How much I loved Charlie and wanted to be a part of his life?I shook my head, trying to dispel all those negative thoughts. Maybe tonight was the time to release all the burdens that troubled me. I have the right to feel happy, even if only for a moment.I reached for my third glass and gulped it down again. The warm sensation of alco
Hazel's POV But this man… He’s like Sabrina. Fighting for a child who isn’t his flesh and blood, but whom he considers his own. "I guess this world really isn’t fair," he said again, his heavy voice filled with disappointment. "We fight, we sacrifice everything, but still, in the eyes of the law, it all means nothing." I thought for a moment before asking, "So… are you giving up?" He fell silent, staring at his glass as if searching for an answer at the bottom of his drink. Then, in a low voice, he said, "I don’t know." I sighed, for some reason understanding his feelings. The feeling of being betrayed by circumstances, by a law that claims to be fair, but ultimately hurts. I looked at the man beside me, and for the first time that night, I was genuinely interested in this conversation. "I want to know more," I said. "Tell me everything." The man looked at me for a moment, as if considering whether I was worthy of hearing his stor
Hazel's POVI stood in front of the mirror, staring sharply at my reflection. My eyes, slightly puffy from lack of sleep, were now framed by the light makeup I had applied carefully. Every detail of my face, from the fine lines to the skin tone, reflected all that I had been through.I took a deep breath, reached for the red lipstick on the vanity, and applied it precisely to my lips. The bright red color glowed, giving me the confidence and strength I needed today. Each stroke felt like a spell, reminding me of the power within me.As I looked at my now-glossy lips, I felt a new spirit rising. It was as if the red was not just makeup, but a symbol of the courage to face the world. Today, I didn't just want to survive; I wanted to shine.The red dress I had chosen hugged my body perfectly. Its bright color reflected the spirit and bravery I wanted to display. I tidied my loose hair, ensuring every strand was in place. In the mirror, I saw a f
Hazel's POV I stepped into the lawyer's office with confidence. The red dress hugging my body and the bright red lipstick on my lips felt like armor ready for battle. The office looked modern and professional, with large glass walls and shiny floors reflecting my steps.A few people sat in the waiting room, most busy with their phones, waiting for their turn to consult. The atmosphere around me felt calm, but I sensed tension in my heart. Every second passing brought me closer to an extremely important moment.I observed the faces around me. Some looked restless, perhaps because of the legal issues they faced. However, I knew that today was about me and Charlie. I was determined not to let doubt creep into my mind.Each step I took added to my confidence. I recalled everything I had been through, all the struggles that had brought me to this point. In my mind, I focused solely on one thing—regaining custody of Charlie. The firmness of my steps reflect
Hazel's POV Wulan started explaining the legal process we would go through. She spoke about the steps that needed to be taken and what was expected of me. I listened attentively, trying to absorb all the information provided. In my heart, I promised to do whatever it took to regain custody of Charlie.As a mother, I knew how important it was to have the right support. And here I was, in front of an experienced lawyer, ready to embark on this journey. Every detail she shared reinforced my belief that I was on the right path.As the conversation continued, I felt a surge of spirit within me. This was the first step in my struggle, and I was ready to face all the challenges ahead. With unwavering determination, I knew that nothing could stop me from fighting for Charlie's future."Before we begin, I would like to learn a bit about your situation. How can I assist you, Mrs. Hazel?" she asked in a gentle yet authoritative tone. I took a deep breath,
Hazel's POV Wulan closed her book and looked at me seriously. "We will start by filing a lawsuit in court. I will prepare the documents, but you must be ready to face opposition from Nicholas."I smiled cynically. "I've been ready for a long time."Wulan nodded, understanding my determination. She seemed like someone who had often handled similar cases, and I appreciated how she didn't belittle or judge me like others had. Her professional and empathetic demeanor provided the comfort I needed right now.In this high-pressure situation, her presence was a positive boost. I felt heard, and that meant a lot. On this journey, I knew I would face a lot of skepticism from those around me. However, Wulan was different. She saw my potential and determination, not just my dark past.With Wulan by my side, I felt empowered. She wasn't just a lawyer; she was a partner in this struggle. Together, we would overcome every obstacle in our way. I knew this journey wou
Sabrina's POV I took a deep breath before putting some documents into my small bag. Today was my appointment for a check-up at the hospital, and I knew that Nicholas wouldn’t let me go alone. He even took a day off to accompany me.His presence always provided the calm I needed. With every step I took, his support made me feel stronger. Although anxiety surrounded me, I knew I wasn’t alone in this process.As I double-checked the documents I was bringing, my mind drifted to everything that had happened. Each hospital visit was a reminder that I had to fight for the best for Charlie. I wanted to ensure he had a bright and stable future. All this effort was not just for me, but for him.When I stepped out of the room, I saw Charlie already dressed in his jacket, standing next to Nicholas, who also looked ready. His face was sulky, and I could feel his dissatisfaction.Seeing him like that made my heart tremble. Charlie always sensed w
Sabrina's POV Yet, I held back my feelings, choosing to maintain a polite smile before finally turning to leave with Nicholas. As we walked out of the restaurant, I felt Nicholas's hand grip mine tightly, as if he could sense my unease. I turned to him, and he looked at me for a moment before saying, "Don’t think about him. I’m here." I nodded slightly, trying to calm my mind. But I knew this wasn’t over. After leaving the restaurant, we decided to spend time at the famous amusement park in the city. Charlie looked so excited, holding Nicholas's and my hand while continually asking what ride we would go on first. Once we arrived at the amusement park, the colorful flashing lights welcomed us with a festive atmosphere. The laughter of running children and the cheerful music floating in the air made this place feel so alive. Charlie jumped with joy, his eyes sparkling as he looked at the various rides
Sabrina's POV "Ah, you finally made it. Sabrina, Nicholas, this is my son, Adrian Harrington." Nicholas nodded politely, but I could feel my body tense. Adrian gave me a slight smile before sitting in the empty chair. His eyes bore into me, as if assessing something. His smile didn’t fully convey warmth, and I felt a tension between us. "So, you are Sabrina," he said quietly, his voice carrying something difficult to interpret. I merely nodded and offered a small smile, trying to keep the atmosphere positive. However, deep inside, I felt uncomfortable. There was something in Adrian's gaze that made me feel he knew more than he let on. His sharp eyes seemed to penetrate the outer layer I presented. I struggled not to let that anxious feeling take over, but the mysterious aura around him kept me on guard. My smile felt forced, and I tried to focus on the conversation at the table, even
Sabrina's POV Charlie, who was still sitting next to me, nodded in understanding. He looked worried, but his spirit remained bright. I let out a small laugh and pulled him into a hug, feeling the warmth and genuine love."Alright, Mommy promises to rest."Nicholas gently helped Charlie onto the bed, and I felt relieved to see him lying comfortably beside me. Tonight, I could feel the warmth from my family, something that made me feel much better than any medicine.We lay side by side, and I gazed at Charlie's peaceful face as he began to doze off. In this quiet moment, I reflected on how much they meant to me. The warmth and love that surrounded us created a soothing atmosphere.Before my eyes fully closed, I heard Nicholas whisper softly, “I love you, Sabrina. Rest well.”His words flowed like a calming melody, seeping into the depths of my heart. In that moment, all worries and pain seemed to evaporate, replaced by the warmth of ge
Sabrina's POV Nicholas smiled and ruffled Charlie’s hair. “We’re going for a walk to see the beauty of this city. How about we go see Big Ben and the London Eye?” Charlie’s eyes widened with excitement. “I want to ride the London Eye!” he shouted while jumping up and down. I laughed at his enthusiasm. “Then let’s go before it gets too late.” We walked along the city streets, which were still quite busy. The sound of traffic was faint in the distance, mixed with the laughter and chatter of tourists. The streetlights sparkled, casting beautiful shadows on the wet sidewalk after a light rain that had fallen earlier.When we arrived in front of Big Ben, I paused for a moment, awestruck by the grandeur of the giant clock. The light illuminating the clock tower made it look so majestic and authoritative. I could feel the long history embedded in every detail of its architecture. “Wow, it’s so big!” Charlie looked up high, trying to take in the entire
Sabrina's POV Charlie looked even more excited, his eyes sparkling as he imagined the fun to come. “I want to sit in the front!” he shouted cheerfully, making us both laugh.The warm atmosphere filled with laughter created the perfect moment. The tension of waiting for the food felt lighter. The three of us shared stories, imagining all the fun things we would do after the meal.When the food was served, the enticing aroma enveloped our table. My grilled salmon looked incredibly appetizing, with a shiny lemon sauce on the side. Charlie seemed thrilled to see his kids’ steak, the small pieces making it easier for him to enjoy. Nicholas, with his perfectly cooked steak, was ready to satisfy his appetite.“It smells so good!” Charlie exclaimed, his eyes shining with enthusiasm.I smiled, feeling happiness as I watched him so excited. “Come on, let’s eat,” I urged, and the three of us began to taste the dishes that had been prepared.Eve
Sabrina's POV As soon as I entered the restaurant, I was immediately captivated by its luxurious and elegant interior. The sparkling crystal chandeliers, neatly arranged tables with small candles on them, and the enticing aroma of delicious food created a perfect ambiance. A waiter quickly approached us and led us to the table reserved by Nicholas. It was located by a large window overlooking the twinkling city of London at night. Sitting at the table, I felt like I was in a movie. The view of the city glittering with lights added a romantic touch. The menu presented looked delectable, with a variety of tempting dishes. The waiter kindly explained each dish, heightening our anticipation for the meal to come.Nicholas seemed excited, discussing his plans for the evening. The restaurant's tranquil atmosphere, combined with soft music, made our conversation even warmer. The candle on the table flickered gently, as if celebrating this beautiful moment.
Sabrina's POV I chuckled at his chocolate-smeared face. His wide smile made me feel happy. I took a tissue from my bag and wiped his cheeks. “Be careful eating, sweetheart. You’ll get your clothes dirty.” Charlie just laughed, seeming not to care much about my warning. His eyes continued to observe the surroundings, watching other children running on the grass, a pair of grandparents chatting on a bench across from us, and people passing by with laughter and light conversations. The atmosphere in the park was vibrant, filled with joy and warmth. Children ran around with enthusiasm while adults chatted leisurely, enjoying their time. I felt glad to see Charlie so captivated by the life around him. A few children started playing ball, and their laughter and cheers added to the cheerful ambiance. Charlie watched them with curiosity, as if he wanted to join in. I took a deep breath, enjoying the aroma of the grass an
Sabrina's POV I sighed and shook my head gently. “Honey, you don’t need to apologize all the time. This is your job, I understand. Charlie and I can spend time together here.”He smiled in relief at my words. “Thank you, Sabrina. I know you’ll be fine. Enjoy your day, okay?”“Of course,” I replied, trying to be supportive.He gave a faint smile, but I could see a hint of guilt in his eyes. He stepped closer and kissed my forehead gently. “Thank you for understanding.” I just smiled and patted his arm lightly. “Go on, before you’re late!” Nicholas finally grabbed his jacket and adjusted his tie before stepping toward the door. Before leaving, he turned back to us. “I’ll call when I’m done.” I nodded. “Take care!”Once he left, the atmosphere in the room felt quieter. However, I tried not to let the silence bother me. Charlie and I had plenty to do. I decided to plan a day full of adventure and fun, ensuring that even without
Sabrina's POV As the taxi stopped in front of the hotel, I sighed in relief. The long journey from the airport was finally over, and now we could take a moment to rest before enjoying our time in London. I turned to Charlie, who was still full of energy, his eyes shining at the sight of the magnificent building where we would be staying.“Wow! Mom, the hotel is so big!” he exclaimed in awe. I smiled and ruffled his hair. “Yes, sweetheart. We’ll be staying here while in London.” Nicholas got out first and helped the driver unload our suitcases from the trunk. Meanwhile, I took Charlie's hand and led him out of the car. The cold London air greeted us again, causing Charlie to huddle a bit before quickly hiding behind my body.Nicholas approached us after dealing with the luggage. “Let’s go inside!” he said, pulling one of the large suitcases. The three of us stepped into the spacious and elegant hotel lobby.The high ceiling was adorned