Hazel's POV
That support gave me an extra boost. I felt more confident that my plan could succeed. With a well-thought-out strategy and full attention to Charlie, I was determined to create a positive environment and strengthen our bond."Exactly, Mom. This isn't just about winning Charlie's heart. It's about making sure Sabrina knows her place. She’s nobody. She's just a stepmother trying to take something that isn’t hers."The strength of my statement gave me a renewed sense of purpose. I realized that my struggle was more than just building a relationship with Charlie; it was also about maintaining my position and role in his life.With firm determination, I planned my next steps. Every interaction with Charlie would be filled with care, ensuring that he felt loved and safe while I kept my distance from Sabrina. In my mind, all of this was part of a larger strategy to protect what I loved.Mrs. Rosa gently patted my shoulder, as if giHazel's POV "Your child pushed my son down and hurt him!" I shouted, pointing at Charlie, who was still crying in place.The woman frowned, looking at her child. "Is that true? Did you really push your friend?" she asked gently.The boy remained silent, his face showing guilt. I could feel the tension in the air. Although I was angry, I knew this was an important moment to teach about responsibility and empathy. I hoped everyone involved could learn a valuable lesson from this incident.Then the boy shook his head. "No, Ma! I didn't mean to!" he replied quietly."Didn't mean to? That's impossible! I saw it with my own eyes!" I retorted loudly. "Your child clearly pushed Charlie and made him fall! His knee is bleeding!"The atmosphere grew more tense. Several teachers began to approach, trying to mediate the situation. The woman's face showed confusion and worry, while her son looked increasingly frightened. In my heart, I hoped
Hazel's POVI sat with Charlie in the hospital waiting room, waiting for our turn to be called. The atmosphere around us was calm, although there were a few other patients also waiting. Charlie looked relaxed, swinging his legs that dangled from the chair.I felt relieved that his crying had subsided, and he seemed to be starting to forget about the earlier incident. Seeing him cheerful again lightened my heart. Occasionally, I stole glances at the wall clock, counting the passing time.In my mind, I hoped everything would be alright. Charlie could often be sensitive, but right now, he seemed stronger. I tried to cheer him up by talking about fun things, hoping to divert his attention from the situation that made him anxious.However, suddenly Charlie stood up from his chair quickly, startling me."Mommy Sabrina!" he shouted loudly.I froze for a moment, not believing what I had just heard. My head quickly turned in the dire
Hazel's POV Each sob and call from Charlie reminded me of the helplessness we felt. I prayed we would soon find hope regarding Sabrina's condition."Charlie, sweetheart, listen to Mommy," I said again, trying to be gentler. "Mommy Sabrina can't meet you right now. She needs to rest so she can get better."Charlie shook her head vigorously, her face reddening from crying too long. "I want Mommy Sabrina!" she said again, her voice almost hoarse.Seeing her like that, my heart ached even more. I knew how deep her love and hope for Sabrina were. I struggled to hold back tears, praying that I could provide solace even though I felt fragile myself."Charlie," I said, trying to affirm, "Mommy Sabrina wants you to be healthy and happy. She would be glad to hear that you love her."I hoped my words might slightly redirect her attention and help her understand that all of this was for Sabrina's good."But, Mommy..." Charlie's wor
Hazel's POV I took a deep breath. It felt pointless to try to talk to him while he was like this. Finally, I decided to take action. I stood up, carrying Charlie, who was still sniffling, and walked toward the receptionist."Excuse me," I said to the woman behind the desk. The middle-aged woman looked at me with a small smile, though it was clear she noticed Charlie's tear-stained face.I could feel the attention of those around us, but I tried not to care. The most important thing right now was Charlie. I wanted to ensure he felt safe and comfortable, even in the midst of his emotional turmoil."Is there anything I can help you with, ma'am?" she asked in a friendly tone.I swallowed hard, trying to keep my voice calm. "I want to inquire about a patient. Her name is Sabrina."The receptionist nodded, her eyes studying my face before she responded. I could sense the tension in the air, and Charlie was still gripping my shirt tigh
Hazel's POV I took a deep breath again, trying to remain patient amidst Charlie's endless whining. It felt difficult to face his emotional outbursts while my own heart struggled with a mix of guilt and worry.“Charlie, Mommy understands. This is hard,” I said gently, pulling him closer. “But we have to trust the doctors and hope for the best for Mommy Sabrina.”He looked at me with tear-filled eyes, and I could feel the depth of his loss. In my heart, I prayed for a way to help Charlie through all of this, even when everything felt so heavy.Gently, I stroked his hair, trying to provide the comfort he needed. We would go through this together, even if the road was rocky and full of obstacles.“I want Mommy Sabrina, Mom! I want to see Mommy Sabrina!” he cried, tugging at my hand.I looked around, hoping not too many people were watching us. However, his cries were enough to attract the attention of several people waiting in the w
Nicholas's POVThe phone call came while I was buried in a pile of paperwork at my desk. The voice of the doctor from the hospital sounded firm yet heavy, informing me that Sabrina's condition was getting critical. That sentence struck me like lightning to the chest.My hand trembled as I held the phone, struggling to find the words. My heart raced, and my mind drifted to the beautiful moments we had shared together. Every laugh, every touch—everything felt so precious, and now it all depended on a thread of hope."Mr. Nicholas, can you hear me?" the nurse's voice interrupted the silence."Yes, yes, I can hear," I replied, my voice slightly hoarse. "How... how is she doing now?"The nurse explained calmly, but every word felt like a weight pressing down on my chest. She told me about the procedures being carried out, about the medical team's efforts to stabilize Sabrina's condition. It was hard to accept the reality that the person I love
Nicholas's POV “I... I’m in a hurry,” I replied, my breath heavy as I tried to remain calm despite feeling dizzy. “I need to get to the hospital. I’m sorry.”My head throbbed, and the pain made it hard to focus. But all I could think about was Sabrina. I tried not to panic, even though the situation was getting worse.People began to gather around, some pulling out their phones to call for help. The sound of sirens could be heard in the distance, adding to the tension in my heart. I knew I had to handle this situation as quickly as possible, but uncertainty gnawed at my mind.The man stared at me, confused. “In a hurry? Sir, you’re bleeding! Your head is hurt! You need to get checked out.”“No... not now,” I insisted stubbornly, trying to hold back the pain that was becoming more intrusive. “Is your car badly damaged?”He shook his head, though he looked annoyed. “Not too much. But you really need to take care of yourself.”
Nicholas's POV I nodded, though it was hard to accept this reality. “Thank you, Doc.” "I want to see her," I finally said. “Right now, she’s not conscious. You can wait outside the ICU.” I nodded slowly, feeling my body grow weaker. With heavy steps, I approached the closed ICU door. Behind that door, Sabrina was fighting for her life. Anxiety gnawed at my heart. The monotonous sound of machines added tension to the air. I stood outside, feeling how silent the world around me was. Every heartbeat was focused on one hope: to see her rise again. Trying to calm myself, I sat on the provided bench. The morning sun streaming through the window lent a bit of warmth, but it couldn't dispel the cold creeping into my soul. All the memories with her spun in my mind, and I prayed that she knew how many people loved her, including me. I walked out of the ICU with mixed thoughts. The air in
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
Sabrina's POV Nicholas gently patted Charlie’s head. “There’s nothing to worry about, buddy. It’ll feel a bit strange at first, but after that, you’ll enjoy it.”The plane began to accelerate on the runway, and I could feel a strong push as the wheels lifted off the ground. Charlie jumped a little, his eyes widening as the plane started climbing into the air.“We’re flying! Mom, we’re really flying!” he shouted excitedly.I laughed and nodded. “Yes, dear. Enjoy our first trip!”I glanced at Nicholas, who was smiling calmly while looking out the window. He then reached for my hand over the armrest, holding it gently.Our journey had just begun, and I felt so happy.After the plane reached cruising altitude, I finally felt I could relax a bit more. Charlie, who had been tense during takeoff, was now starting to enjoy the ride. He kept looking out the window with bright eyes, occasionally gasping in wonder at the clouds that lo