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2024-10-29 19:42:56Ariane’s POV
Unfortunately, my children are only a month old, and they certainly don't know what a picnic is. Even so, I talked about the plan in the context of the future, when they are older and can be sensitive to their surroundings. I just want to give the best for my two daughters, creating beautiful memories that they will remember when they can understand the world better.The next day, I woke up early and started preparing breakfast for myself as a provision for work. Meanwhile, for the babysitters, I let them cook or buy their own food. They were already quite independent and self-sufficient, so I felt like this was the right decision.After getting everything ready, I looked at the clock and realized that time was running out. “I’m going now,” I said, gently touching my two daughters’ heads. At that time, they were sound asleep in their beds.Before I left, I kissed my two daughters softly, savoring the warm moment. “Mommy will be back sooRelated chapters
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Ariane’s POV I approached some people who seemed to be gathered around the decorations. "Excuse me, do you know who's getting married today?" I asked casually, trying not to show that I was nervous. Someone in the crowd smiled and replied, "Oh, it's Isabella from the Rinaldi family. She is so beautiful, and this wedding is a big event that has been awaited!”The Rinaldi family? The name was familiar to my ears. Could this be the same half-sister? It was almost hard to believe.So, maybe this was the same Isabella’s wedding but beyond my expectations. I felt mixed feelings, on one hand happy to hear that she was getting married, on the other hand I felt confused about our relationship that had been full of conflict.So, how should I deal with all this? If this was my half-sister, how would I feel about attending her wedding after our past? Would I be invited to this event, and if so, how would I adapt to the situation?Every thought
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Ariane’s POV I wore a purple dress, although there is a perception that purple is often associated with someone who has lost a partner, I chose to wear it because I felt comfortable and confident. After all, no matter what other people say, I am myself, and my widow status does not define who I am.After getting ready, I headed to the restaurant with a little bit of anxiety and excitement. As I entered, a warm atmosphere greeted me. Several tables were decorated with flowers and cheerful decorations, while the sounds of laughter and music drifted softly around me. As I stepped inside, the owner of the flower shop greeted me with a big smile. “You look beautiful, Ariane,” she said, a compliment that made me feel a little more confident. “Thank you,” I replied, feeling a little more relieved by her greeting. The event began, and the atmosphere grew more lively as the other guests began to arrive. I saw a few familiar faces, including some of
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Ariane’s POV “Thank you, Mark. I appreciate your kind intentions,” I replied, feeling mixed feelings. Even though I tried to keep my distance, I couldn’t deny that his concern made me feel appreciated.We had a brief conversation before we parted ways. Mark’s face was still smiling and hopeful, but as I walked home, my mind was spinning with questions about our relationship. What does he really want from me? The question kept nagging at me. From his attitude and the attention he showed, it seemed like Mark did have feelings for me beyond friendship. But was I ready to start a new relationship after everything that had happened?I remembered the past, when the love that had come into my life was painful. I had struggled to heal and was now raising my two daughters. I knew that nothing could be forced. Is there room for rekindling my heart and giving it a new chance? After this unexpected event and encounter, I realized that even though I w
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Ariane’s POV I had prepared special seats for them, complete with small pillows and cute bowls. The joy made my heart flutter. “Now, let’s try, shall we?” I said excitedly, holding the spoon that was ready.I started feeding Zara the vegetable puree first. Her expression was cheerful when the food touched her tongue, and it was clear that she liked it. “Hmm, yummy!” I said encouragingly, happy to see positive signs from my first daughter.However, when I tried to feed Zoya, a different reaction appeared. She pushed my spoon away and moved her face away, looking uninterested in the food I offered. “Oh, it’s okay, honey. Let’s try again, come on,” I said softly, trying not to feel disappointed.Mona saw the situation and came closer. “Ariane, this is normal. Every baby has preferences and it usually takes a few tries before they are willing to try something new. Don’t worry!” she said in a supportive tone.“That’s true, isn’t it?” I replied, f
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Ariane’s POV “No, I have decided to take two days off,” I answered confidently. “Today I want to accompany my two daughters to eat complementary foods for breast milk. This is an important moment, and I want to learn with them.”Lia smiled, understanding my decision. “That’s a good choice, Ariane. Every moment with her is a precious opportunity.”“That’s right,” I said, feeling proud of myself. “And tomorrow, I have also planned to go to Black Moon Pack to meet Leon.”Lia’s gaze turned a little serious, “Oh, right. That will be a big step. Are you ready to do it?”I nodded, even though I had mixed feelings. “I know this is an important step. Even though there are a lot of feelings and memories involved, I want to make sure that I do my best for my daughter. And I want to confirm Leon’s condition as well.”Lia nodded. “Be careful. Make sure to take care of yourself while you’re there. Whatever happens, remember that you’re not alone
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Ariane’s POV “From the previous guest, we’ve only received a little information about his condition. If you’d like, we can go with you to his house,” Regina said, offering support.I nodded, trying to calm myself. “Yes, thank you, Regina. I need to see him and talk to him.”We walked side by side to the house where Leon was being cared for. Every step was hard, but there was new hope for our future—the future I wanted for my daughters, and maybe, for Leon. I walked towards Leon's house, with each step carrying a mixture of hope and anxiety. The house used to be ours, but after the divorce, its spirit seemed to change; now it was just Leon's house. Seeing the building made me smile and feel pain at the same time. When I entered, my gaze immediately fell on Leon who was lying weakly on the bed, looking very vulnerable with various wounds that were still clearly visible. If I didn't know, maybe I wouldn't recognize him. The eyes that we
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Ariane’s POV “I know life isn’t easy, and sometimes it feels really hard. But it seems like every wound holds a lesson, and maybe you can use this as an opportunity to rise stronger,” I continued, looking at Leon’s face that looked weak but still hoping for a glimmer of hope. Seeing Leon in his vulnerable state reminded me of the strength we have as humans. Everyone falls at some point, but the most important thing is to find a way to get back up. With all my vulnerability, I prayed in my heart that he could feel the positive energy I was spreading, that all of this was part of the love and hope I wanted to give. “Come back to a life full of happiness, Leon. Zara and Zoya are waiting for you. We need all the beautiful things that can come with you.” As I spoke in that silence, I felt a subtle shift in my mind. Maybe it was time to move on. The sadness that once haunted me should not imprison me. We all deserve to be reinvented, to fight, and to re
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Ariane’s POVThere, I helped Leon recover. Every day I spent feeding him, bandaging his wounds, and always trying to keep the atmosphere positive. Although the pain that once existed still haunted me, I was determined to give him the support he needed. I knew that this step was not only for him, but also for me and for our daughters. While preparing food and taking care of Leon, I also did not forget to cook for the three of us. When the aroma of cooking began to fill the room, Leon sometimes looked at me with an expression that I could not guess. "I just realized that you are the best woman after we separated, Ariane," Leon said one day while we were sitting at the dining table. I was stunned by his statement. Is this sincere, or just words to persuade me? Unable to hold back my doubts, I chose not to answer. There was a part of me that wanted to believe, but considering everything that had happened, I could not just give my trust.
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Ariane’s POVAfter a long day at the shop, we sat on the porch of our house enjoying a cup of tea. “I still can’t believe this is all happening,” I say, looking up at the stars in the sky.“It’s all because of your hard work and your courage to follow your dreams. I just gave you a little push,” Mark replies, smiling.I look at him, feeling so grateful. “You are the greatest gift in my life. Without you, I would never have been able to do this.”Mark reaches for my hand and holds it tightly. “We have built something beautiful together. And this is just the beginning.”I know that with Mark by my side, nothing is impossible. We will continue to grow and pursue our dreams together, one flower at a time. One night, when Mark and I had just come home from my flower shop and were watching a movie at home, there was a loud knock on their front door. My heart skipped a beat. Mark stood up, looking at me seriously. “Wait here,” he said, befo
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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
