Lilian POVThe constant sound of the sewing machine was something that gave me peace. Each time the needle pierced the fabric, I felt like I was slowly stitching together the broken pieces of my life. Since I was able to rent the studio with the compensation money, I dedicated myself entirely to this project. It was my refuge, my escape from the chaos that had become my life recently.Being there, among the fabrics, needles and threads, gave me a sense of purpose. I knew that if I could make the studio work, I would be able to give my children a new life. We could leave Jensen's mansion and build something of our own. A small but welcoming home, far from the wounds of the past.That night, I was particularly tired. I had spent hours working on a collection of dresses, and the day seemed to have no end. When I looked at the clock, I realized it was after eight, and, as usual, Jensen was outside waiting for me. It was like this every night since I opened the studio. He would arrive with
Lilian POVI was dedicating myself completely to my studio, which was almost ready for opening. Working here helped me keep my mind busy and not think so much about sad things. I was already dreaming of the time when I would be able to rent a house and move out of Jensen's mansion for good.Even though Jensen remained respectful and present in a subtle way, without touching on emotional issues between us, the situation was still difficult. However, on that particular day, something unexpected happened that brought me a brief moment of happiness. I was in the middle of adjusting a dress when I heard a soft knock on the studio door. I wasn't expecting anyone, so I approached with some curiosity. When I opened the door, my heart skipped a beat when I saw who was on the other side.“April!” I shouted before running to hug her.My best friend was there, right in front of me. It had been so long since I last saw her. She was always a constant in my life, my confidant, someone I could count
Lilian POVLife at Jensen's mansion has stabilized in a way I never could have predicted. The initial chaos was gradually replaced by an organized routine, and that included the triplets, who were now attending a top private school. Watching this daily transformation filled me with gratitude. They were receiving an education that few children could dream of, and that was something I was deeply grateful for. Mornings were always lively, with them running around the house, ready to share the news about their new friends.Our nanny had become an essential pillar. Sadie wasn't just someone who took care of the kids while I was busy, but rather a comforting, almost sisterly presence for the triplets. The way Sadie understood them, with her kind gestures and infinite patience, transformed our home into an even more welcoming environment. It was as if Sadie was born to be there with us, and this connection went beyond any professional obligation. I couldn't ask for better help.Today, howeve
Lilian POVAfter weeks of working tirelessly, I finally decided I deserved a break. It was one of those rare days when I could breathe without the constant pressure of work or childcare responsibilities. And who better to accompany me on this break than April? She had arrived in the city recently and was completely fascinated by everything. Ever since she set foot in Richmond, she couldn't stop talking about the storefronts, charming cafés and sophisticated restaurants she saw on the streets."I want to know everything!" she said excitedly on the phone the night before. “I have no idea when I’ll have an opportunity like this again.”I laughed. April has always had this free and light spirit, as if she were enjoying every moment of life without worrying too much about the future. She didn't have the same resources that I do now, but that never stopped her from dreaming big. Knowing that she wanted to explore the city, I decided it would be the perfect day for us to venture into the mos
Lilian POVI knew that meeting Kate Nash would shake me, but I never imagined that she would be able to shake me so much. From the moment we exchanged those words in the city center, my mind kept turning over every detail of the conversation, and the feeling of guilt began to consume me. Her accusations, as malicious as they were, touched a nerve that I had been trying to ignore for months. After all, I had truly left Rustburg behind. Left Finn behind.That afternoon, after I got back from my walk with April, my façade completely crumbled. Kate's words were still fresh in my mind, like splinters embedded in my heart. April tried to comfort me, telling me to ignore what Kate had said. She hugged me tightly, telling me that I was doing the best I could under the circumstances and that being a mother of two young children and dealing with Jensen was more than enough for anyone."You're not doing anything wrong, Lilian," April said, her voice full of firmness. "You're just surviving and t
Lilian POVI knew I had no other choice. Jensen's gaze was sharper than ever, his eyes boring into me with suspicion and distrust. The way he crossed his arms, waiting for my answer, left no doubt: he was pressuring me, demanding an explanation that I didn't want to give. I could feel the weight of that conversation hanging over us, and the kids were up there, innocent of everything that was happening between the two of us.My mind ran in circles, looking for a way out, but each path seemed to lead to the same conclusion: I needed to tell the truth. Not all of it, of course, but enough to calm Jensen down and, at the same time, make sure I had the chance to do what I needed to do."I'm not running away," I repeated, trying to sound calm even though my heart was beating frantically in my chest. "I just... I just need to get back to Rustburg."Those words seemed to hang in the air for a second before hitting Jensen with full force. He uncrossed his arms and took a step towards me, his e
Lilian POVI never imagined I would feel this way again. Like I was constantly under surveillance, and every decision I made needed to be approved by someone else, in this case, Jensen. The atmosphere between us was charged, and although he didn't say it clearly, I knew I couldn't go anywhere without his consent. The decision to return to Rustburg, which should have been mine, seemed to have turned into something dictated by him.Despite everything, I went. The need to see my city, to feel the place that used to be home again, was greater than any desire to resist Jensen's control. Maybe deep down, I wanted to believe he wasn't just manipulating me. Maybe there was something more behind his intentions, something he wanted to show me.The drive to Rustburg was long, but not as long as I remembered. Roads that were once familiar now seem strange. There were new buildings and new sections that made me feel like I was going to an unknown place. It was an unsettling feeling, as if Rustburg
Lilian POVAfter a while visiting the new town being built in Rustburg, I left Jensen with the mayor and walked to my old house, which had a flower shop underneath. No one was around, not the neighbors or the children who always played in the little square in front of the flower shop. Jensen said it was good for everyone, but I couldn't deny that I was going to really miss the way Rustburg used to be. .In my old house, the place was still destroyed, with rubble piled up just as I had left it the day everything collapsed. I sighed, looking at that place. Maybe I really needed to look one last time, so I could accept my new life and say goodbye to my old one.I mean, my new life in Richmond would be much better than what I had here. It wasn't about Jensen and the fact that I was living in his house, but rather the fact that now, with my studio, I could actually achieve giving myself and my triplets a good life without worries, maybe that was what I really should do. I should let go of