Lilian POV The opening of my studio was a tremendous success. I never imagined the night would be so magical. The place was full of people laughing and having fun, and the energy was contagious. Even those guests I had called and didn't show up wouldn't have added as much shine to the event as those influential people who appeared out of nowhere. They made the inauguration the most talked-about event of the night, and, from the looks of it, it would be the most talked about topic of the month in a city as large and dynamic as Richmond. As I watched the excited faces around me, a mixture of relief and euphoria flooded my heart. Soft music filled the air, and the aroma of freshly opened champagne wafted around us. It was a celebration not only of a new phase in my life, but also of all the hard work I had put into every detail of that studio. The decor was perfect, with touches of elegance in every corner. The clothes hanging on the racks seemed to come to life under the bright light
Lilian POV The drive home was strangely quiet. Jensen drove with a focused expression, while I stared out the window, watching the city lights flash by. The night still resonated in my mind: the laughter, the conversations and the contagious joy of the opening of my studio. However, inside the car, the atmosphere was different. The conversation fluctuated between small comments about how cold it was, a typical winter night in Richmond, and how much the kids probably missed us already. It was normal that, with the temperature dropping, I felt a little more reflective. But the tranquility didn't bother me. Instead, I reflected on what had happened at the inauguration. Jensen had been so present and protective, and this new side of him left me in awe. That man, who once believed that I didn't need a studio to be happy, was now a fundamental presence in making that dream come true. Once the conversation got a little more personal, I couldn't resist. "You know, Jensen, I really apprec
Lilian POV When we arrived home, Jensen's grand mansion was lit up, the bright lights reflecting a welcoming atmosphere. The heat and laughter were coming from upstairs, and as we climbed the stairs, I noticed that the triplets were still awake. At just five years old, their energy seemed inexhaustible. “Mommy is here!” Rory, the oldest among them, shouted, running towards me with a sparkle in his eyes. The other two followed behind, laughing and jumping. “Please don’t send us to sleep! We have a surprise!” begged Ruby, the girl, her curly hair bouncing with every movement. "Surprise?" I asked, arching an eyebrow and trying to hide my smile. “What do you have in mind?” They crept into the living room, and I followed them, full of curiosity. The nanny, who was in the corner, smiled at me, signaling that she had intentionally left the children awake. When I entered, a table was filled with small gifts: colorful drawings, a bouquet of roses made from paper, and even a sparkly ti
Lilian POV After such a special night with the kids, my mind was full of sweet memories, but my exhausted body was asking for rest. Even so, there was something stronger than tiredness: the desire to be close to Jensen. I didn't want to sleep alone that night. I wanted to feel the comfort of his arms around me, especially after a day full of emotions. Furthermore, I left the bathroom with my bathrobe on and my hair, still damp, falling over my shoulders. I walked with silent steps to Jensen's room. The hallway was dark and silent, except for the faint hum of the heaters and the muffled sound of the wind outside. A shiver ran through my body, but it quickly dissipated as I thought about how much I wanted to be close to him. I took a deep breath, hesitant for a brief second, and knocked lightly on the door, as if the gesture also needed to be careful, not just the intention. When Jensen opened it, that soft smile that always comforted me appeared on his face. His tired but warm eye
Lilian POV I woke up to the sun gently filtering through the bedroom curtains, illuminating everything around me. The room was silent, with the only sound coming from Jensen's light breathing beside me. For a few seconds, I observed his face relaxed in sleep, his serene expression, the features that I knew by heart, and the thin beard he forgot to shave yesterday. There was something so comforting about the sight of him there with me. As I got up, I heard small footsteps rushing down the hall. It was Ruby, my little one with bright eyes and curly hair, that seemed to have a life of its own in the morning. Then Rory and Ryan appeared close behind, rubbing their still sleepy eyes. With their colorful pajamas - Ruby in pink pajamas with star designs, Rory in blue pajamas printed with rockets, and Ryan in green dinosaur pajamas - they looked like clumsy little angels, who quickly came to crawl into bed. "Good morning, mommy!" Ruby exclaimed in her soft voice, snuggling into my side
Lilian POV The weekend had been perfect. Spending time with my family, without worries or commitments, brought a sense of peace that I hadn't felt in a long time. Seeing the kids playing around the house, sitting with Jensen on the couch to watch movies, sharing laughter and quiet moments — it all felt as it should be. It was almost as if we lived in a bubble of happiness, away from everything, enjoying every second. However, even with all the calm, I couldn't help but take a look at social media during some moments when the house was quieter. The opening of my studio had been a landmark event, and I was curious to know how things were being received. And to my surprise — or perhaps relief — everything seemed to be going very well. Publications about the event were full of praise. Photos of the space, my latest collections, and even the little details I had planned with so much care were everywhere. The local media was full of good words, describing the studio as a sophisticate
Lilian POV I could still feel the soft touch of Jensen's lips on mine as I climbed the steps to my studio building. I couldn't stop smiling. That unexpected kiss still reverberated through my body, and the feeling of happiness was almost palpable. What seemed like just another Monday had turned into something much more significant. It was as if everything was falling into place, both personally and professionally. When I finally walked through the glass door of the studio, I was surprised by a wave of applause. I stopped for a moment, taking in the scene. All my employees were there, smiling, clapping and welcoming me. "Surprise!" shouted Mavis, my personal assistant and the person who was always one step ahead of me in terms of organization. I was speechless for a few seconds, just absorbing the warmth of that welcome. I smiled, feeling immense gratitude. "Thanks, guys!" she said, a little emotional. "I don't even know what to say. You're amazing, all of you. I'm so happy w
Lilian POV That night, after a long and tiring day of work, I had already finished everything I needed to when Jensen showed up to pick me up. Seeing him leaning casually against the side of the car, a relaxed smile on his face, my heart skipped a beat. “Hi, Lilian!” he said, with that smile that had the power to light up any room. “Hi, Jensen!” I replied, trying to hide the joy I felt at seeing him. He hugged me, and the warmth of his body was comforting. It was good to know that, even with everything that had happened, there was still this connection between us. His perfume, that woody scent that I liked so much, enveloped me, bringing back pleasant memories. When I got in the car, I noticed that the route was different. Instead of heading straight home, Jensen took a path I didn't recognize. “Where are we going?” I asked, my curiosity piqued. “Trust me,” he replied, with a twinkle in his eye. The path seemed longer than usual, but the anxiety and anticipation made th
Months had passed since the moment Lilian and Jensen had united forever, and the mansion, already full of life and joy, now seemed to be living a new chapter of great happiness. The afternoon was calm, but the atmosphere inside the house was buzzing with anticipation. Lilian, in labor, was preparing to give birth to the couple's fourth child, and emotions were running high.Jensen, visibly nervous, paced back and forth. His feet tapped the floor with a constant rhythm, a reflection of the whirlwind of thoughts that wouldn't settle. He paused briefly, looking at the door of the room where his wife was being assisted by the nurses. His mind couldn't find peace, thoughts of what might happen spread, even though he knew Lilian was in good hands."You need to calm down," said Philip, the couple's friend, who stood by Jensen's side. He knew how anxious Jensen could be, and his calm had always been a pillar of support. "She's strong. And you'll be an incredible father, no matter what happens
Lilian's POVI returned to the garden where Jensen was waiting for me, his attentive gaze fixing on me as soon as he saw me. He had a way of noticing when something wasn't right, and this time was no different. He had gone to check on the children, but now, he was there, as if he knew I needed him more than ever."Hey, love," he said softly, kneeling beside me. "Is everything okay?"I looked at him, and the answer just escaped me. "I'm so happy for her, but at the same time so sad. She was a part of all this, of us, and now... she's leaving..."Jensen looked at me with silent understanding, as if he knew exactly what I was feeling. He extended his hand, and with a serene smile, he pulled me close, wrapping me in his embrace. "I understand, Lilian. I felt it too, and I know how important she was. But life goes on, and people need to take new steps. And you... you've always been wonderful with her."I gave a faint smile, the weight of his words enveloping me in a comforting way. I knew
Lilian POVThe night was calm and pleasant, with a gentle breeze caressing my face and soft lights illuminating the garden. I was there, sitting with Jensen, enjoying the tranquil moments of the party. The laughter of children and the soft sounds of celebration still echoed through the house, but for a moment, the world seemed to shrink to just the two of us.Jensen held my hand and smiled. "It was a perfect day, wasn't it?""Yes, it really was," I replied, resting my head on his shoulder. "I feel so happy that we managed to pull all this off."We sat in silence for a few minutes, simply enjoying each other's company. But then, a familiar figure approached from the garden. It was Sadie, with that wide smile that always accompanied her."Hi, Lilian! Mr. Grimes! Congratulations, really, your wedding was wonderful," she said, smiling sincerely as she approached. "Everything was impeccable, and the kids were so happy. I've never seen them so excited.""Thank you, Sadie. I'm very glad you
Lilian POVIt was an ordinary day. The sun came through the windows of the house, illuminating the room with a golden light. Children were playing in the yard, their laughter filling the air. I was in the kitchen, tidying up some things, while Jensen seemed mysteriously busy somewhere in the house. "You're very quiet today, Jensen. What are you up to?" I asked, half joking, while washing some fruit. "Me? No big deal." He replied, appearing in the doorway with a mischievous smile. "You're terrible at keeping secrets." I laughed, drying my hands. He just shrugged. "Trust me. Just come with me." "Now?" I asked, surprised. "Now." He took my hand and led me to the conservatory. When we entered, I noticed the atmosphere was different. Flowers were scattered across the floor, forming a path to a small table where there was a velvet box. My heart started to race. "Jensen..." I started, but he interrupted me with a tender look. "Let me speak first, Lilian." He took a deep bre
Lilian POVDays after everything that happened, we were back in Richmond, at our home. Or rather, in Jensen's mansion. I knew things would never be the same, but I also knew we no longer had to carry the weight of Kate or any other threat. She was tried and sentenced to many years in prison for killing Finn and screwing Jensen and me. It was a relief, but not a cure for everything we went through.The children and I, to my surprise, were more excited than I imagined, despite all the turbulence we had experienced, we returned to the mansion, because it was what felt right. I didn't want to be away from Jensen again. He was always in my thoughts, and more than ever, I knew that our family needed to be together.When we arrived at the mansion, Jensen was there, waiting at the door, with that comforting smile. He seemed more relaxed now, maybe because we'd finally gotten through the storm. When he saw us, his face lit up, and he stepped forward, arms open to welcome the children."Welcome
Sadie POVI woke up to the sound of my alarm clock, but to be honest, I had literally barely slept. I spent the night tossing and turning, thinking about Micah. How was he? Was he alone? Had he eaten anything? I need to see you.I looked at the clock. It was still six in the morning, but I couldn't stay in bed. With a heavy sigh, I got out of bed and went straight to the bathroom. I washed my face, trying to shake off the tiredness that seemed to be clinging to me, and got dressed quickly. Nothing too elaborate: jeans, a t-shirt, and a sweater. In the kitchen, I made some toast and a cup of coffee. My stomach was upset, but I knew I needed something to eat to get through the day. As I nibbled on the toast, my mind continued to wander. The image of Micah that night never left my head, his expression of pain mixed with determination. Micah had done a lot of stupid things, but he had also put himself at risk to protect us. It didn't erase his mistakes, but it was a gesture I couldn'
Jensen POVThe hotel where we stayed seemed like a perfect refuge, a relief after so much tension. Me, Lilian, Sadie, and the children needed this rest. Ruby, Rory, and Ryan were visibly shaken, and after all the tension, it was difficult for them to relax. The shadows of fear were still present in his eyes, and it made my heart sink. I knew I couldn't let fear rule their night.After they had a quick snack and settled in, we managed to get them into bed, although it wasn't easy. They were scared, not only of the situation with Finn, but also of everything they had experienced. The simple act of sleeping seemed to frighten them, as if their dreams might be interrupted by something darker.Lilian and I stayed beside them for a while, speaking quietly, trying to make the environment as comfortable and calm as possible. When Ruby finally closed her eyes, I covered her with the sheet, kissing her forehead softly. Rory and Ryan were calmer, but they still exchanged nervous glances. I sat o
Kate POVWhen I found out Finn was in New York, a fire came over me. Every cell in my body was on fire. He didn't deserve to live in peace after what he had done. Not only because he ran away with Lilian, but because he stole everything I had. Every penny I had earned, he took. But I knew. I knew this had to end. I would find him. And when he did, he would pay.Anger wouldn't let me rest. I followed him, without hesitation, for every step he took. Like a shadow, I entered the city, my hands shaking with anger and anxiety. I didn't know exactly what I would do when I found him, but I knew it would be something he would never forget.That night, fate gave me an opportunity. I saw Finn's car approaching the deserted road, its headlights illuminating the darkness of the night. I stopped my car halfway and got out, the cold wind hitting my face. It didn't matter. I was ready.Finn stopped the car when he saw me. He came down, looking surprised. He was probably thinking it wouldn't be that
Finn Sawyer The sound of sirens echoed in the air, getting closer and closer, like a relentless predator in search of its prey. I pressed hard on the accelerator, feeling the vibration of the engine roar beneath me as the speedometer rose. The car rocked slightly on the uneven asphalt road, but I couldn't waste time."Finn Sawyer! Stop the vehicle immediately!" The metallic voice came through the speaker of the police car behind me."Dream on," I muttered under my breath, turning the steering wheel sharply to enter a dirt road. Rocks flew against the windshield, but I didn't slow down."Finn, Sawyer, this is your last chance! Park your car now, or we will use lethal force!"I laughed, but there was no humor in it. Did they think a warning like that would make me stop? All I knew was that getting caught was not an option.Police car lights shined brightly in the rearview mirror. "Come on, come on..." I murmured, my eyes searching for an opening, an exit.The road narrowed further, be