Angel The moment Heaven walked through the door, I felt a surge of anger and concern rush through me. She was just nine years old, and the thought of her going out without my permission made my blood boil. I couldn't help but scold her, my voice filled with a mix of frustration and worry."Heaven, where have you been? I explicitly told you not to leave the house without my permission!" I exclaimed, my tone stern and commanding.Heaven looked down, her eyes filled with a mixture of fear and defiance. "I'm sorry, Dad," she murmured, her voice barely audible.My frustration grew, and I pressed further, needing answers. "Who brought you home? How did you get here?" I demanded, trying to understand what had transpired.Heaven hesitated, then softly replied, "A woman brought me home. She knew the way effortlessly."Confusion swirled within me, accompanied by a tinge of fear. Who was this mysterious woman who seemed to know my daughter's way back home? My protective instincts kicked in, and
Selena When I arrived home, my heart heavy with a mix of emotions, I went straight to my and Channel's room. Collapsing onto the bed, tears streamed down my face, the weight of the past crashing over me once again.Channel, sensing my distress, entered the room and closed the door gently behind her. Concern etched across her face as she approached me, her voice filled with empathy. "Selena, what happened? Why are you so upset?"I took a deep breath, gathering my thoughts, before meeting Channel's gaze. "Channel, there's something important I need to tell you. Something that I've kept hidden for too long," I began, my voice quivering with emotion.She sat down next to me, her eyes filled with compassion. "You can tell me anything, Selena. I'm here for you."I reached out and took her hand, seeking comfort in her presence. "You remember Heaven, the girl we saw at the theater?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.Channel nodded, her eyes widening in surprise. "Yes, I remember her.
Selena The next day, I was sitting in my office, still processing the events of the previous day, when there was a knock on the door. I looked up and saw Angel standing there, looking hesitant but determined. My heart sank a little, as I really wasn't in the mood to deal with him at the moment."Selena, can we talk?" he asked, his voice tinged with both regret and hope.I sighed and replied, "Angel, I don't think there's anything left to say between us. We've both moved on, and it's best to leave the past in the past."Before Angel could respond, the door opened, and Kai walked into my office, surprising both of us. My eyes widened with shock, but beneath that, there was an underlying sense of excitement to see him again."Kai!" I exclaimed, unable to hide my joy. "I can't believe you're here! You didn't even tell me you were coming."He grinned and pulled me into a tight hug, making me forget about Angel's presence for a moment. "I missed you so much, Selena. I couldn't wait to see
Angel As I stormed out of Selena's office, my mind was filled with a whirlwind of emotions - anger, jealousy, and a burning desire to reclaim what I believed was rightfully mine. My encounter with Kai, seeing him kiss Selena, only fueled the fire within me.As I navigated the halls of the office building, lost in my thoughts, I unexpectedly bumped into Selena's friend, Channel. She seemed visibly nervous in my presence, and I decided to put on a friendly facade, attempting to mask my agitation."Hey, Channel, right?" I greeted her, trying to keep my tone cordial.Channel nodded, her eyes wary but determined. "Yes, that's me. You're Angel, Selena's partner, right?"I smirked, sensing that she already knew more than she let on. "Yes, you got it. So, how long have you known Selena?"Channel hesitated for a moment before answering. "We've been friends for a while now. She's a wonderful person, and I care about her deeply.""Well, that's good to hear," I replied, trying to keep my cool de
SelenaI came to the office late today, my mind preoccupied with thoughts of Angel. It was unusual for him not to show up for something important. We had a meeting scheduled, but he was nowhere to be found. A part of me was relieved, as I didn't particularly enjoy spending time with him after our recent encounter. But despite my efforts to move on, my thoughts kept drifting back to him.Unable to resist the nagging curiosity, I made my way to Angel's office. His personal assistant, Lisa, was at her desk, typing away on her computer. I approached her with a polite smile."Hey, Lisa. Have you seen Angel today? We had a meeting scheduled, but he never showed up," I inquired, trying to sound casual.Lisa glanced up, surprise evident in her eyes. "Oh, Selena! No, Angel isn't here today. He called earlier to let us know his daughter, Heaven, is sick."My heart skipped a beat at the mention of Heaven. Concern washed over me, momentarily pushing aside any lingering animosity towards Angel. "H
Selena The next day arrived, heavy with anticipation and worry. I knew that Heaven's condition was still critical, and my heart ached for her and Angel. Determined to offer my support, I arrived at the hospital early, hoping for any news or updates that could bring a glimmer of hope.However, as I walked through the sterile halls, my steps heavy with trepidation, I received unexpected news that shattered my already fragile state of mind. I was informed that Angel, had been hospitalized. The realization struck me like a lightning bolt, stealing the breath from my lungs.Without a second thought, I dashed into the room where Angel was being kept. Tears streamed down my face as I saw him lying there, his normally strong and resilient form now vulnerable and fragile. I approached him, gripping his arm firmly, desperately seeking some way to convey my concern and support."Angel," I whispered, my voice choked with emotion. "You're going to be alright. You have to be. I’m here for you."Hi
Selena In the days that followed, I focused on my recovery, eager to regain my strength and be there for Heaven in every way possible. Selena and I had agreed to set aside the revelation about the forged divorce papers, choosing instead to prioritize our daughter's well-being and the delicate bond we were beginning to rebuild.Though unspoken, the tension lingered between us, an undercurrent of unfinished conversations and unresolved emotions. Yet, as we shared the burden of waiting for a suitable heart donor for Heaven, a shared purpose emerged, binding us together in a different way.Heaven had regained consciousness, her youthful spirit shining through despite the physical fragility that enveloped her. It was a bittersweet sight to witness her excitement as I introduced her to Selena as her mother once again, I couldn’t believe she had forgotten Selena over the years. The spark of recognition ignited in Heaven's eyes, and a smile spread across her face."this is your mom," I said
Selena I went to visit Heaven at the hospital the next day, eager to see her and witness her progress firsthand. As I entered her room, I saw her engrossed in a conversation with Angel. Their bond had grown stronger during this challenging time, and I couldn't help but feel a pang of gratitude for the co-parenting dynamic we had developed.Heaven's eyes lit up with joy as she spotted me, and she immediately rushed over to give me a tight hug. "Mom! I'm so happy to see you! Look, I'm better now! The surgery worked!"I hugged her back, my heart swelling with love and pride. "Oh, sweetheart, I'm so glad you're feeling better. You've been so strong throughout all of this. I'm proud of you."As we pulled away, I glanced at Angel, and our eyes met. There was a warmth and tenderness in his gaze, but it was too late for us. I had moved on, finding love and happiness with Kai. Still, in that moment, I couldn't help but appreciate the love that had once existed between us.I turned my attentio
Epilogue Selena Closing the bedroom door behind us, Angel and I prepared to settle into the comforting embrace of sleep. Our nightly ritual of winding down often turned into moments of reflection and shared thoughts."Selena," Angel began, a soft smile playing on his lips, "can we talk for a bit? About Heaven."I nodded, sensing the depth of his emotions. "Of course, Angel. What's on your mind?"He took a deep breath, his eyes reflecting a mix of gratitude and emotion. "I just wanted to thank you, Selena. For everything you've done for Heaven. She's so happy, and it's all because of you."I reached for his hand, a reassuring gesture. "Angel, she's our daughter. I love her as much as you do."He chuckled, a hint of tears glistening in his eyes. "I know, but you've been more than a stepmother. You've been a guiding force, a source of love and stability in her life. I can't express how grateful I am."I pulled him into a gentle embrace. "It's been a joy raising Heaven with you. She's a
Heaven Back home, the news of our impending parenthood was met with overwhelming joy. Chase, bursting with excitement, took charge of sharing the news with our families and close friends.He called his dad first, the anticipation evident in his voice. "Dad, you won't believe it. Heaven and I are going to have a baby!"His dad's voice, a mix of surprise and delight, echoed through the phone. "Chase, that's incredible news! I can't wait to be a grandfather. When's the little one due?"Chase grinned, "A few months from now. We wanted to share the joy with you."After sharing the news with his dad, Chase turned to me, a glint of happiness in his eyes. "Heaven, this is amazing. Our families are going to be over the moon."As we informed my family, the reactions ranged from tears of joy to exclamations of excitement. My dad, already fond of Chase, couldn't hide his happiness. "Heaven, my dear, this is wonderful news. Chase, you're going to make a fantastic father."Chase, ever the doting p
Heaven The sun painted the sky in hues of pink and gold as I stood at the altar, the soft rustle of petals beneath my feet. Chase, looking dashing in his tailored suit, stood beside me. Today marked the culmination of our journey—the day we took our vows and embraced a future together.As the ceremony unfolded, the air buzzed with excitement. The vows we exchanged echoed through the venue, a declaration of love that resonated with every guest. The solemnity of the moment mingled with the joy that radiated from our smiles.Chase's eyes met mine, and in that shared gaze, I found reassurance and love. We sealed our promises with a kiss, a moment captured by the flurry of camera shutters and the cheers of our loved ones.The news reporters, eager to capture the essence of our unconventional love story, approached us. Microphones in hand, they bombarded us with questions. "Heaven, how does it feel to marry under such unique circumstances?"I chuckled, the surreal nature of our story evide
Chase The agony of losing Heaven, the fear that gripped my heart, was an indescribable torment. Every step I took in the desperate search for her felt like an eternity, my mind haunted by the possibility of a future without her. But against all odds, a lead emerged, a beacon of hope that guided me to an old, desolate warehouse near the seaside.With my gons by my side, we cautiously approached the abandoned structure. The air hung heavy with tension as I gripped the handle of my gun, determined to rescue Heaven from the clutches of the darkness that had consumed Eden.Entering the warehouse, my heart pounded in my chest as I navigated through the eerie silence. The creaking of the floor beneath my feet was a haunting melody, underscoring the urgency of the mission. And then, there she was – tied to a chair, her head bleeding. Rage surged through me, and I moved swiftly to untie her, my hands trembling with a mix of fear and determination."Heaven," I whispered, my voice choked with e
Heaven The darkness surrounding me felt suffocating, and the sound of distant waves became a disorienting reminder of the uncertainty that now enveloped my existence. Panic surged as I realized I was bound to a chair, my wrists secured tightly. The air was heavy with the salty scent of the sea, a cruel juxtaposition to the fear gnawing at my core.In the oppressive silence, the approach of a presence sent shivers down my spine. The footsteps drew nearer, and when the mask covering my eyes was suddenly ripped away, I squinted against the sudden onslaught of light. As my eyes adjusted, the familiar contours of Eden's face came into focus."Eden?" I stammered, confusion clouding my thoughts. "What's happening? Where am I?"Eden's gaze, once warm and familiar, now held an intensity that unsettled me. He spoke with a conviction that sent chills down my spine. "Heaven, I can't let you marry Chase. I love you, and I won't stand by and watch you make a mistake."The shock of his words hit me
ChaseOur days in the Bahamas had come to an end, and the reality of Heaven's decision to marry me for the sake of saving my life lingered in the air. As we sat together on the flight back to Italy, the hum of the engines providing a backdrop to our conversation, I couldn't help but feel a mix of gratitude and apprehension."Heaven," I began, breaking the silence that hung between us, "I still can't believe you're willing to go through with this. It means a lot to me."She looked at me with a reassuring smile, her eyes reflecting a blend of determination and compassion. "Chase, we're in this together. I want you to have a chance at a healthy life, and if this is what it takes, then I'm all in."I nodded, a sense of warmth filling me. "I appreciate that, Heaven. It's not an easy decision for either of us, but knowing you're by my side makes it a bit more bearable."Our conversation shifted to the practicalities of our impending marriage—how we would approach our families, explain the s
Heaven I rushed into the bathroom, my heart pounding as I found Chase on the floor, unconscious. "Chase! Wake up!" I shouted, my voice trembling with fear.Panicking, I grabbed my phone, hastily dialing Eden and Daven. "Guys, get over here now! Something's wrong with Chase!" I could hear the urgency in my own voice, a stark contrast to the carefree moments we had shared just the day before.Eden's voice crackled through the phone. "We're on our way, Heaven. Just hold on."I knelt beside Chase, gently tapping his cheek. "Come on, Chase. Wake up!" The seconds felt like an eternity as I waited for any sign of response.The door burst open as Eden and Daven rushed in. Eden's eyes widened in shock. "What happened?""I don't know," I stammered. "He was fine last night. I just found him like this."Daven, always composed, checked Chase's pulse. "We need to get him to the hospital. Now."As we hurriedly gathered our belongings, panic and worry hung heavy in the air. The vibrant energy of t
Heaven's POV:The anticipation for our Bahamas trip bubbled within me as we all got ready to embark on this unexpected adventure. Packing seemed like an endless task, yet I couldn't help but throw in a variety of outfits, just in case the tropical paradise demanded a change in wardrobe.As we boarded the flight, the atmosphere was surprisingly light. Eden's infectious energy, Daven's calm demeanor, and Chase's unexpected humor created an air of camaraderie I hadn't experienced before. Laughter echoed through the plane as we played games and shared stories, each moment weaving a tapestry of connection among us.I caught glimpses of a different side of Chase—his genuine laughter, the way he effortlessly joined in the banter, and the unexpected comfort of his arm around me when a particularly funny moment struck. It was as if the underworld chaos had momentarily given way to a more relaxed version of ourselves.Upon landing in the Bahamas, the warmth embraced us, a stark contrast to the
Chase's POV:I woke up to find Heaven in the kitchen, her expression a mix of exhaustion and something else. Something I couldn't quite put my finger on."Rough night?" I asked, trying to sound casual.She shrugged. "Just the usual chaos. Nothing I can't handle."I leaned against the kitchen counter. "You know, Heaven, you don't have to carry the weight of the world on your shoulders. Sometimes it's okay to let someone else share the burden."She shot me a skeptical look. "And who would that someone be? You?"I smirked. "Hey, I'm not as bad as you make me out to be. Besides, you might be surprised at how good I am at lightening the mood."She raised an eyebrow. "Lightening the mood, or causing more chaos?"I chuckled. "A bit of both, perhaps. But seriously, Heaven, you don't have to be so guarded all the time. We're in this together, right?"She sighed. "In this together, until the next betrayal or twist of fate. That's how it goes, Chase."I decided to change the subject, opting for