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
Selena The next day after work, Angel, Heaven, Kai, Chanel, and I went to see the movie. The theater was buzzing with excitement, and Heaven was practically bouncing with anticipation. As we found our seats, I settled next to Heaven while Kai and Angel took the seats on the other side. The atmosphere was filled with a mixture of excitement and a hint of awkwardness. I couldn't help but ponder over the divorce papers and the truth about Angel's signature—or lack thereof.Heaven turned to me, her eyes shining with excitement. "Mom, I can't believe we're finally watching The Little Mermaid! I've been waiting for this for so long!" Hearing call me mom always had a way of melting my heart. I smiled, squeezing her hand gently. "I know, sweetheart. It's going to be amazing. I'm so glad we're here together."Kai leaned over to Heaven, his voice filled with enthusiasm. "Heaven, I've heard so many great things about this movie. I can't wait to see your reactions and hear what you think about
AngelChapter: Angel's PerspectiveTaking a break from the chaotic world of mafia affairs, I decided to dedicate the day to my daughter, Heaven. She deserved my undivided attention, and nothing was more important to me than her well-being. As I made breakfast, the sweet aroma of pancakes filled the air, and Heaven's excitement grew palpable."Heaven, breakfast is ready!" I called out, a smile tugging at my lips as I watched her rush into the kitchen.Her eyes widened with delight as she took in the spread on the table. "Daddy, you made my favorite pancakes! Thank you!"I ruffled her hair affectionately. "Anything for my little princess. Dig in, Heaven."We sat at the table, enjoying our meal and sharing snippets of conversation. As Heaven savored each bite, she brought up a question that had been on her mind."Daddy, can I go visit Mom? I miss her," Heaven asked, her eyes filled with hopeful anticipation.I paused for a moment, considering her request. I knew I had to approach Selena