Sabrina's POV
That morning, the atmosphere felt calm after I had a light breakfast. While sitting in the living room, I tried to enjoy the moment after a tiring night. Nicholas, my husband, was busy in the kitchen brewing coffee for himself. Just as I was about to check my messages on my phone, suddenly it rang. I looked at the number, and it turned out to be my mother-in-law's.I felt a bit tense; usually, when my mother-in-law calls, there’s something important she wants to discuss. Hesitantly, I answered the phone, waiting for her voice on the other end.I paused for a moment, my hand trembling as I held the phone. What could she want so early in the morning? In my heart, I almost didn't want to answer it, afraid of the tone that always made me feel small. But after a few seconds of hesitation, I slid the green icon.“Hello?” my voice sounded a bit shaky.“Mom Sabrina!” Charlie's quiet, tearful voice made me sit up straight. My heart sSabrina's POVSeeing his happiness warmed my heart. He quickly grabbed a spoon and began to eat heartily. Meanwhile, Nicholas enjoyed the atmosphere, watching our togetherness with a smile on his face. The sound of spoons clinking and Charlie’s little laughter filled the kitchen, creating a moment full of warmth and happiness.I sat next to Charlie, watching him eat eagerly. “Eat slowly, okay? Don’t choke,” I reminded him, feeling relieved to see him enjoying his meal.Meanwhile, Nicholas silently observed both of us. He appeared calm, but I could see the warm look in his eyes—something I hadn’t seen much of lately. Charlie’s presence truly brought life to the quiet home.This simple moment provided a sense of wholeness that I had missed, even if just for a while. The sound of spoons clinking against plates and Charlie’s little laughs created an atmosphere full of warmth. I was grateful to be with them, feeling the happiness that had faded away.
Sabrina's POVWe stood up, although I was a bit worried since my body hadn’t fully recovered after chemotherapy. However, seeing Charlie’s cheerful smile made all my fatigue seem to vanish.Nicholas and I followed his lead and joined in the game. The sounds of laughter and Charlie’s joyful shouts filled the air, creating an atmosphere of happiness. This moment made me feel alive again, realizing how precious time with family is. We ran, played, and enjoyed every second we had.We played a simple game of throwing the ball. Charlie ran around chasing the ball, his laughter echoing throughout the park. Occasionally, Nicholas would intentionally throw the ball far, making Charlie laugh even more.“Dad is unfair!” he shouted when Nicholas made a throw that was too high. I laughed, grabbed the ball, and said, “It’s my turn now.”Carefully, I threw the ball, making sure Charlie could catch it easily. He succeeded in catching it and jumped for jo
Sabrina's POV"Can I join the game?" Nicholas asked excitedly. Charlie immediately exclaimed, "Daddy always loses when he plays with me!" Nicholas chuckled, raising both hands as if to surrender. "Alright, I'll just be a spectator," he said, but he continued to look at both of us with a gentle expression. I smiled at the interaction between Nicholas and Charlie. I could feel the joy flowing between them."Don't worry, Nicholas. You can learn from us," I teased. "And who knows, maybe you can defeat Charlie next time!" Charlie laughed, "Yeah, Daddy! We can practice together later!" Nicholas nodded, his eyes sparkling. "Okay, I'll be a good spectator. But you both have to give me tips if I want to join later!"I felt warm inside. Watching them have fun made the day feel brighter. "Alright, ready! Let's start this game!" I said, preparing to play. Soon, the tow truck finally arrived. Nicholas spoke with the te
Sabrina's POVNicholas took a deep breath, trying to contain his emotions. "Hazel, it’s unfair to blame Sabrina. She just wants to help and support Charlie." Hazel didn’t budge, her face still filled with anger. "You don’t understand! Every time she’s around, I feel like I’m losing control of my life. Charlie is my child, and I won’t let him be influenced by outsiders!" I felt hurt hearing those words. "Hazel, I’m not an outsider. I care about Charlie and want what’s best for him. I don’t want to take anything from you," I said firmly. Nicholas tried to mediate, "We all care about Charlie. Let’s talk about this calmly. We can find a way to work together for Charlie’s sake." But Hazel seemed entrapped in her emotions, unwilling to listen. "I don’t want to hear it! You don’t know how hard it is to be a mother!" Her voice broke, revealing the depth of her pain.I felt heavy, trying to stay calm even as the situation worsened. “Ha
Sabrina's POVNicholas disappeared into the kitchen without a word, while I walked to the sofa, collapsing onto it. My hand touched my stinging cheek, and for some reason, tears began to flow. Not just because of the slap, but all the anger, accusations, and feelings of unworthiness felt like they were flooding my heart.I closed my eyes, trying to hold back the sobs that started to break through when suddenly I heard Nicholas’s footsteps approaching. I slowly opened my eyes and saw him standing in front of me with an expression I couldn’t quite decipher. In his hand, he held a small towel soaked in cold water. “Use this,” he said softly, handing the towel to me. I looked at him, surprised. “Nicholas…” “Your cheek is still red,” he continued without waiting for my response. “That must hurt. At least this can help reduce the swelling.” I took the towel slowly, our hands brushing against each other for a moment. “Thank you,” I whispered, a
Sabrina's POVNicholas observed my face for a moment, as if trying to read my thoughts. “You’re thinking about Charlie, aren’t you?”His question pierced my heart. I nodded slowly, lowering my head to hide the tears that were beginning to well up.“I miss him, Nicholas,” I whispered softly. “I don’t know when I’ll see him again. He must be confused... or sad.”Nicholas pulled his chair closer and gently touched my hand. “Charlie is fine, Sabrina. I’ll make sure he knows you love him. And I’ll find a way for you two to meet again.”I lifted my gaze, looking into his eyes filled with certainty. “But Hazel... she surely won’t allow it. I don’t want to make things worse.”Nicholas sighed deeply, then held my hand tighter. “I know this is hard. But I won’t let Hazel keep Charlie away from you. You are a part of his life, Sabrina. That can’t be changed.”I wanted to believe his words, to hang my hopes on that promise, but reality w
Nicholas's POVI started the car engine, checking the rearview mirror to ensure Charlie was comfortably seated in the back with his seatbelt fastened.“Dad,” Charlie's voice broke the silence. I glanced at the mirror, noticing his innocent face filled with curiosity.“Where's Mom Sabrina? Why isn’t she coming with us?”Taking a deep breath, I tried to formulate an answer that would comfort Charlie without adding to his worries. Guilt washed over me, but I was determined to keep my son in a cheerful mood.I paused for a moment, trying to choose my words carefully. I knew how much Charlie missed Sabrina, but I didn’t want to complicate things further with Hazel.She sat next to me, and Hazel's expression darkened as soon as Sabrina's name was mentioned. I took a deep breath, attempting to string together simple words that would adequately explain to Charlie.Anxiety began to weigh on my heart, but I knew this was impo
Nicholas’s POVHazel continued to stare at me, as if waiting for my response. Deep inside, I was determined to keep communication open, not just for Charlie’s sake, but to find a way out of this conflict. But at that moment, all I could do was nod, trying to process her words and think about the next steps.I sighed deeply, starting the engine without responding to her. The sound of the engine filled the silence in the car, but the tension still hung between us.“This isn’t about you or Sabrina, Hazel,” I finally said, my voice low but firm. “This is about Charlie. I will always do what’s best for him, and that includes letting him see the people who make him happy.”Hazel fell silent, but the expression on her face showed that she wasn’t entirely in agreement. I could feel the uncertainty surrounding the situation, but I knew I had to stick to my principles. Charlie deserved to feel love from everyone who cared for him, and that included Sabrina.
Sabrina's POVI slowly woke up with blurred vision. Bright white light pierced my eyes, making me squint. The familiar antiseptic smell invaded my senses, and I gradually realized that I was in a hospital.My head felt heavy, and my body weak as if all my energy had been drained. I tried to move my hands but could barely manage it. An IV line was attached to the back of my hand, leaving a sting every time I moved.In confusion, I tried to remember how I ended up here. Anxiety began to creep into my mind—what about Charlie? Was he okay?With great effort, I tried to calm myself and recall what had happened. Maybe this was an opportunity to recover, to become stronger again. I had to focus on healing, so I could continue to fight for Charlie.“Sabrina…”That deep voice made me turn, even though my neck felt stiff. There, sitting by my bedside, was Nicholas, looking at me with a worried expression. He looked tired; dark circles under his
Sabrina's POVBut how could I do that if I didn’t even have the right to be near him? Frustration crushed me, making me feel trapped in an unfair situation.I knew the love and care I wanted to give him couldn't just be taken.Suddenly, dizziness struck my head. Everything seemed to spin slowly, making me stagger. I held onto the edge of the table to keep my balance, but the sensation of nausea hit me instantly. I pressed my stomach, trying to suppress it, but it was in vain.I rushed to the bathroom, almost stumbling at the door. Once at the sink, I vomited, expelling everything from my stomach—or rather, almost nothing. I hadn’t eaten since morning, and now my body demanded attention.After a moment, I struggled to stand upright, my breath ragged. The accumulated fatigue and stress made me feel increasingly fragile. With difficulty, I washed my face, trying to return to a better state.Once finished, I looked at my reflection i
Sabrina's POVThat memory haunted my thoughts, making my heart feel heavy. I wanted to erase his pain, to provide the safety he needed. Seeing him distressed made me feel helpless, and I knew I had to do something.With renewed determination, I began planning the steps I could take. Perhaps there was a way to approach Hazel wisely, or seek help from others who could understand my situation. Whatever happened, I couldn't give up on Charlie. He deserved protection and love.I closed my eyes, trying to dispel the shadows, but instead, I remembered the beautiful moments we shared. Like the time we went to the playground, and he laughed joyfully on the swings. Or when he innocently asked, “Mommy Sabrina, why is the sky blue?” As if I had all the answers in the world.Each memory made my heart tremble. His smile, his joyful laughter—everything felt so precious. He brought unexpected happiness into my life, and I couldn't let him go.Yet, those beaut
Sabrina's POV I sat in the living room of my small apartment, looking at the cold cup of tea on the table. The afternoon sunlight filtered through the window, casting soft shadows on the floor, but my mood was far from warm.My mind wandered to various disturbing things. Every second felt heavy, as if there were a burden that couldn't be lifted. Memories of the past swirled in my mind, reminding me of decisions made and paths taken. Although the beauty outside seemed calming, inside me, anxiety and loneliness took over.My mind kept turning, thinking about Charlie. Yesterday afternoon, he sat in front of me, smiling a little while enjoying the pancakes I made. I can even remember his voice when he said, "Mommy Sabrina, this is really delicious." Those words warmed my heart, even though I knew the word "Mommy" he said probably only came from comfort, not because he really thought of me as his mother.This fact creates a mixture of happiness and sa
Hazel's POV Charlie tried to push me away, and somehow that only fueled my anger further. Before I realized it, my hand struck his cheek. The slap wasn’t hard, but enough to make him go silent. His face turned red, and he stared at me with wide eyes. “Don’t you understand?! I am your mother!” I yelled, my voice trembling. Charlie held his cheek, starting to cry again, this time more heartbreakingly. His cries filled the room, making me feel like a villain in my own home. Guilt enveloped me, making me want to reach out and hug him, but I was trapped in my own emotions. Just then, my mother-in-law entered the room. “Hazel! What are you doing?!” she shouted. I flinched, realizing what I had just done. But I was too angry to feel remorse. “He won’t stop, Mom! He keeps calling that woman as if I don’t exist!” My mother-in-law stepped closer, pulling my hand away from Charlie. “You cannot hit him, H
Hazel's POV My mother-in-law nodded slowly, but her eyes still radiated the same determination. “And you are right to think that. You are his mother, Hazel. No one can replace that. Sabrina has no rights over Charlie.”I slammed the glass down on the table, the sound ringing in the room. “Then we have to stop this, Mom. We can’t let Sabrina keep being around Charlie. She’ll just ruin our relationship.”Mom smiled slightly, but there was a sharp tone in her voice when she spoke. “Don’t worry, Hazel. I’m on your side. We’ll make sure that woman can’t get near Charlie anymore.”I looked at her, feeling a spark of confidence beginning to grow within me. Mom’s support made me feel stronger, more ready to face Sabrina.But just then, Charlie’s crying echoed from upstairs again. His sobs of sorrow weighed heavily on my heart, even though I knew I was doing this for his sake.His pain reminded me of how important my presence was in his
Hazel's POV As I pondered, I tried to find a way out of this situation. Charlie needed support, and I couldn’t let my emotions get in the way of helping that child. However, the pain and frustration still haunted my thoughts, making me feel trapped in uncertainty.“You know what annoys me the most, Mom?” I turned to her, who was now standing at the kitchen door, her face full of regret. “It’s not just that you let Charlie run away, but that woman keeps ruining my life!”My mother-in-law didn’t respond, only lowered her gaze, her hands nervously clasped. Her expression showed how heavy the burden she felt was, and it made me hesitate a little. Yet, the anger and frustration bubbling inside me were hard to quell.I felt a mix of emotions—wanting to unleash everything I felt and wanting to give a chance to fix things. Each second that passed strengthened my conviction that I needed to speak, even if it was painful.“From the start, I knew
Hazel's POVI stood outside Charlie's room, breathless, my hands shaking. The sound of his sobs from behind the door pressed down on my mind like an unbearable weight.Each scream and whimper seemed to call to me, inviting deeper anxiety. I knew I should go in and comfort him, but fear and doubt held me back. What could I say to make him feel better?“Charlie, stop!” I shouted sharply, trying to control my anger. But his cries only grew louder, making my head throb.I rubbed my face roughly, then slammed my palm against the door. “I said stop crying, Charlie!”Frustration and despair flooded me. I knew yelling wouldn’t help, but the overwhelming emotions made it hard to think clearly. Each scream from Charlie felt like a knife stabbing, adding to the heavy burden on my shoulders.Yet nothing changed. I could hear his desperate sobs, full of sadness, calling out Sabrina’s name. That name. The name that constantly haunted me, like
Nicholas’s POV Seeing that change in him made my heart heavy. I wanted to see him happy and hoped today could be a special moment for him. I tried to think of a way to cheer him up, ensuring he felt loved and cared for.I took a deep breath, trying to choose the right words. I turned back to look at him. “Mommy Sabrina is resting, sweetheart. She really wishes she could be here, but she needs some time to recover.”Charlie looked at me with wide, hopeful eyes. “Really, Daddy? We’re really going to see Mommy Sabrina?”I smiled and nodded. “Of course. After lunch, we’ll go there.”Joy immediately returned to his face. “Yay!” he cheered, bouncing in his seat, even though he was still strapped in.Sabrina would be waiting for us at home, and I knew Charlie couldn’t wait to see her. That made me even more determined to do my best to keep this relationship intact, no matter how challenging it might be.For Sabrina. For Charli