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2024-10-29 19:42:56Ariane’s POV
As I sank into the warm water, the tiredness that had enveloped my body began to disappear. I closed my eyes and imagined a future full of hope—days when I would hold these two babies, feeling the love and happiness they brought. This moment is a time for myself, to prepare my body and soul before starting new days full of challenges. Soaking in warm water provides tranquility and helps relax a mind that was previously filled with worries.After a while, I feel more refreshed and ready to face whatever will happen in the days ahead. And when the time comes, I know that Leon will be ready in his own way to handle the problems in Black Moon Pack. As I lean against the wall of the bathtub, I smile while thinking about how much the love and support we have for each other means.Now, it's time to truly feel at peace and prepare to face whatever lies ahead of us.I started to think about what my father would have said if he were sRelated chapters
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Ariane’s POV “Then I recommend purple orchids,” I said, showing the beautiful bunch of flowers. “They have an elegant beauty and can make a deep impression. They are perfect for conveying sincere feelings.” He nodded in agreement and ended up buying the flowers. During our brief conversation, he seemed sincere and serious about his intentions. I’m sure he hoped the flowers would make his ex-wife feel appreciated and bring back fond memories.After work, I went back to my apartment with my head full of thoughts. The moment earlier had been quite attention-grabbing, especially about how strong feelings people have, even though they’ve been separated. However, all those thoughts immediately disappeared when I arrived at my apartment door.When I arrived at the door, my eyes immediately fell on a bunch of purple orchids neatly placed in front of the door. My heart pounded when I realized that these were the flowers I had sold to the man earlier. “Who bo
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Ariane’s POV The door opened, and my mother entered with a serious face. “Ariane, we need to talk,” she said matter-of-factly, looking at me intently.I felt wide awake now; a sense of annoyance and incomprehension was welling up inside me. But there was something in my mother’s gaze that made me momentarily consider listening. Her unexpected presence and concern brought me some relief, but not enough to calm my own pent-up anger.“Okay, go ahead and tell me what you want to talk about,” I said, reminding myself to stay calm even as my irritation lingered.Today didn’t seem to be going the way I had planned. But I knew that talking to my mother might give me a different perspective and perhaps add to my worries. Having her around might be a chance to reflect on what had happened, not just with Leon but with myself.“Have you met your father?” my mother asked seriously."What do you mean?" I replied, confusion engulfing me. In my min
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Ariane’s POV Today, I am seven months pregnant. My belly is already very big, but I can still move around actively, which makes me feel proud. Despite some limitations, I still try to live my daily life as usual. "You don't have to work hard, Ariane. You are very pregnant," the flower shop owner said with concern, looking at my growing belly. "I still have no trouble. Besides, I can rest when I feel tired. My job is very comfortable," I said, giving myself and the shop owner confidence. I appreciated her concern and support, and I planned to stay active for as long as possible. After finishing the day's work, I started thinking about my plans after giving birth. I felt that after I gave birth, I would feel safe using a babysitter and would continue working. Having support to care for the children when I returned to work was a must so that I could find a balance between work and being a mother. With that determination, I started looking fo
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Ariane’s POV We headed to a baby store known for its cute selection. As we walked around, Leon seemed excited to pick out the items. Watching him try to play the good father made my feelings mixed.“Come on, look at these,” he said, holding up a pair of brightly colored baby clothes. “Isn’t it cute?”Grinning widely, I nodded in agreement. Looking at the items I had picked out, I couldn’t help but smile. I picked out some adorable little shoes and supplies like blankets, bottles, and toys.Every single item we picked out made me feel so happy. I tried to savor the moment as much as I could. If only I were still a wife, maybe this would be sweeter—being a happy wife, having a husband who welcomed twins with me.But deep down, I also knew that I would never regret my decision to get a divorce. Sometimes, even when things aren’t going well, it’s important to give yourself a chance to grow and find happiness that fits you better. It was a tough
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Ariane’s POV “Okay, Leon. I just want to make sure everything is okay,” I said, conveying my uncertainty. “But I know this is none of my business anymore…”He nodded slowly, seeming to understand. “Trust me. I’ll take care of this. The most important thing for us right now is you and the kids. Don’t hesitate to call me if you need anything,” he said, encouraging me.Leon walked away, and as I watched him leave the apartment, I felt a mix of emotions. Even though we were no longer together as a couple, the responsibilities and concerns between us were still there. This situation was a reminder of how complicated the world around us was, but I was determined to stay focused on the more important things—the family I would soon have and creating a safe environment for them. “I’m not going back to Leon,” I said firmly, even though no one was there to hear me. My words echoed in my heart and mind as if confirming my decision. This was the path I was on and
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Ariane’s POV The man took the flowers and walked away, his face full of confidence and a smile on his lips. Seeing him leave with that enthusiasm made me feel happy. In the midst of my complicated life, this small interaction added color to my day.As a pregnant woman, I also feel the desire to give my best, and seeing others try to win the hearts of those they love makes me think. Maybe this is what is expected of me in my own life. By wondering, I also reflect on love and how to express it, and what it means for myself and my family in the future.Every morning, this ritual becomes a part of my day, adding its own color. Every time the man comes, my heart feels warmer, and his presence always brings hope for love and a sincere relationship. As I awaited the next arrival, I resolved to give support in every flower arrangement I prepared, hoping that it would bring happiness to the people I served.After the transaction with that customer, I then cle
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Ariane’s POV Soon, I began to plan what to do with the red roses—would I keep them as keepsakes, or would there be an opportunity to share new stories with people who cared about me? As time went on, all of these questions would be answered. I didn’t feel like opening my heart to new love yet. I was still traumatized by my previous love experience—a love that was unrequited and full of pain. The pain was hard to forget, and even though I wanted to move on, my heart still felt uncertain.With that in mind, I kept the red roses I had found earlier and placed them in a vase. The presence of the flowers in the living room gave a different feel, with their fragrant scent filling the air and creating a warm atmosphere in my apartment. The flowers were a symbol of hope, even though I wasn’t sure when I would be fully ready to welcome love again. After arranging the flowers, I felt hungry and decided to order food online. Soon after, the order arrived, and
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Ariane's POVAfter work, the pain in my stomach suddenly hit me, making me stagger. Every second felt more painful, and I felt like I was on the verge of helplessness. “Oh no, this can’t happen now!” I complained, trying to endure the increasing pain. As I tried to find a place to rest, I suddenly felt someone’s hand on my back, helping me support. “Are you okay?” asked a man next to me. He seemed to be the man who usually bought flowers at my shop every night at 9. However, in this emergency, I felt hesitant to accept help from a stranger. “I—I don’t need help,” I replied, trying to be firm even though the pain was getting worse. “You definitely need help. It seems like you can’t take it anymore. Come on, I’ll take you to the hospital,” he said, and I could feel the sincerity in his voice. Finally, I nodded weakly, not wanting to be stubborn when my condition was so urgent. There was no other choice. I felt so weak and needed help.
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Ariane’s POVOne day, as I sat on the porch, listening to the gentle whisper of the wind, memories of Leon came flooding back to me. Images of memories flashed through my mind—days of vision during our marriage that quickly turned into moments of tension. I took a deep breath, trying to push the images away. Suddenly, my phone vibrated. A text message came in from Mark, who was at work, asking if I wanted to go for a walk. I quickly answered it, trying not to show that I was feeling anxious. When we met, Mark had been cheerful and enthusiastic, trying to make me laugh. Every smile he gave me could erase a little of the darkness that was hanging over my mind. But as we walked under the moonlight, Leon’s shadow kept chasing me. It felt like there was something I couldn’t let go of, something that kept reminding me of the pain I had experienced. “Hey, are you okay?” Mark asked softly. His voice brought me back from my deep thoughts. “Yeah, j
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Ariane’s POVI sighed as I tended to the plants in the backyard. The scent of wet soil and the fragrance of blooming flowers reminded me of the good old days when I worked at a flower shop. Back then, my life was full of color and hope. However, now, my life felt more complicated with the presence of Leon, my ex-husband. After Mark left for work and the kids went to school, I felt as if the world around me was quiet. I recalled how Leon suddenly appeared a few weeks ago. Even though he was Zara and Zoya's biological father, his presence made me feel anxious. I didn't want anything to ruin the happiness I had built with Mark. "Why did he have to come now?" I thought as I trimmed some dry leaves from the rose plant. "We've built a new life, and I don't want the past to haunt us." I remembered the first time I met Mark at the flower shop. They shared the same love for plants and flowers. Mark was a patient and caring person, very different from Leon wh
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Ariane’s POV "Oh yeah, how about we take the kids camping?" I asked Mark.Mark replied that there was an event this weekend at a restaurant and he had to be there as the chef. I sighed softly, trying to figure out how to explain to Zara and Zoya that our camping plans would have to be postponed. The two little girls always got excited whenever they heard about outdoor adventures. They loved the idea of sleeping in a tent, listening to the sounds of nature, and having a campfire and roasting marshmallows.“Okay, I’ll tell them,” I told Mark. “But we have to reschedule soon. They’ve been waiting for this.”Mark nodded, his face showing guilt. “I’m sorry, honey. I know how much they’ve been looking forward to this. Maybe we can plan for next weekend?”“Yeah, that’s a great idea. I’ll talk to them and make sure they understand,” I replied with a smile, trying not to sound too disappointed.After I finished talking to Mark, I
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Mark’s POVAcross the table, Zoya, who was a few seconds younger than Zara, chimed in, as if she didn’t want to lose attention. “We will always love each other, right, Daddy?”I nodded firmly, holding Zoya’s hand gently. “Yes, love is the most important thing. No matter what happens, we will always love each other.” Both children smiled, relieved to hear my calming words. In the corner of the table, Ariane, my wife, also smiled. She witnessed how I struggled and succeeded in rebuilding the warmth of our family since the divorce.“Daddy, how did Daddy and Mama meet?” Zara asked again, now in a lighter tone, as if the conversation had lifted a burden from her shoulders. My eyes sparkled as I remembered her past. “Oh, it’s a long story, Zara. I always met your mother at the flower shop where your mother worked. Since then, we have been inseparable.”Zoya, who loved hearing her parents’ stories, became even more interested. “Is it like in a fairy tale
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Mark’s POV After a moment that was too long, I finally took a deep breath. "I will not fight you, Leon. I will choose our love over violence." Leon nodded in understanding, although there was disappointment in his eyes. "Very well, Mark. You win this time. But don't think that this fight is over. I will come back and try again." With that, Leon left us. I felt relieved that I had managed to avoid unnecessary bloodshed, but I was still afraid of the threat that continued to lurk in my family. Ambiguity. That's how I feel now. It was unclear whether our future would be safe or not. But one thing was for sure: I would do everything I could to protect my family as a husband and a father. Because love and family are everything to me, and I will fight to the death for them.Days passed, and I tried to stay positive. Every morning, I woke up early to cook breakfast for Ariane and the kids. We spent time together, playing, and laughing. But deep
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Mark’s POVI am so grateful to be Ariane’s mate. Since the first time I saw her, my heart was already fluttering. She has an alluring aura, and her smile can make the world feel brighter. When she rejected Leon, the alpha of the Black Moon Pack, I felt like the heavens opened up for me. Leon is a strong and influential figure, but I know that true love cannot be forced. Ariane chose me, and it was the most precious decision of my life.I come from the Blue Moon Pack, which is known for its strong traditions and values. Even though there are differences between our two packs, I don’t care. What matters most to me is Ariane. Now, she is my Luna, and I promise to protect her and her family with all my heart.Ariane has two twin daughters, Zara and Zoya, who are now five years old. They are the light of my life. Even though they are not my flesh and blood, I love them like my own children. Every time I see their smiles, my heart is filled with happiness. The c
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Ariane’s POVMark was very supportive of my efforts. He often helped promote my small business in his restaurant, and fellow customers began to recognize my work. Every night, when we gathered for dinner, we would share stories about our day. Zara and Zoya would tell us about their friends at school, while Mark would share his experiences at the restaurant. As time went by, I felt more confident. My business not only provided additional income but also gave new meaning to my life. I learned a lot about time management, marketing, and creativity. Mark's support played a crucial role in my success, and I am forever grateful for his encouragement and belief in me. His generosity and kindness inspired me to pay it forward, and I started helping other small business owners in our community. Together, we created a network of support and collaboration, sharing resources and ideas to help each other grow and thrive.I will always remember the impa
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Ariane’s POVAfter we were done playing in the sand, we decided to go for a swim. The sea water felt refreshing, and we all laughed as the waves crashed in. We splashed around, splashed each other, and even tried to jump together as the waves came. This togetherness felt so precious. As the sun began to tilt to the west, we returned to the picnic spot. Mark brought out the food that had been prepared. “Time for lunch!” he said. We sat together, enjoying sandwiches and fresh fruit while enjoying the beautiful view of the sea. Zara and Zoya told stories about their adventures in the water while Mark and I shared smiles, feeling simple yet meaningful happiness. After eating, we decided to take a walk along the beach. The soft sand beneath our feet and the soothing sound of the waves created the perfect atmosphere. We found beautiful shells and even saw some seabirds flying low over the water. Zara and Zoya ran after the waves, while Mark and I walked side by sid
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Ariane’s POVOne day, Zara and Zoya came home from school with great enthusiasm. Zara couldn't wait to tell me about the drawing competition that would be held at their school. "Zoya, you have to come! This is our chance to show off our talents!" she exclaimed enthusiastically. Zoya just smiled, a little hesitant, but charmed by her sister's enthusiasm. At home, they sat at the dining table, and Zara began to explain further. "Mia said, we can draw anything we like. I already have an idea! I want to draw a colorful flower garden!" Zoya listened intently, imagining the cheerful drawing. After dinner, the two of them went to their room to start planning their drawing. Zara took out paper and colored pencils, while Zoya watched attentively. "How about we draw together? We can make one big drawing!" suggested Zoya, who usually preferred to work alone. Zara immediately agreed, and they began to draw. Zara drew bright flowers, while Zoya added a backgrou
