As Ariel called Austin over, Sophie’s eyes widened in surprise. “Wait, Austin? But…Monica?” She asked, her voice laced with confusion. Ariel’s smile was enigmatic, her shoulders shrugging slightly. “Meet my son, Sky, Sophie.” She said, her voice dripping with emotion. Sophie’s jaw dropped, her
Ariel's footsteps echoed softly in the hospital corridor as she made her way to Chase's room, her heart filled with a mix of emotions. It had been a week since she started her residency at Brooklyn Hospital, and despite the chaos of her new role, she always made time for Chase. As she entered his r
Ariel’s tears spilled over, her body shaking with sobs. “I know, Lisa. But I can’t risk losing him. Please, can’t we find another way?” Lisa’s expression turned sympathetic, her voice softening. “Ariel, I understand your fears, but we can’t ignore the legal implications. If we don’t report this
Grandfather’s cane echoed down the corridor, his formal attire a stark contrast to his frail physique. Caleb’s frown deepened as he approached his grandfather, suspicion etched on his face. “Where are you headed, Grandfather?” Caleb’s tone was laced with concern, his eyes narrowing. Grandfather’s
Ariel was preparing to leave for the hospital, her bag packed with snacks and books to pass the time during her visit with Chase. As she reached for the door handle, Star’s tiny voice stopped her in her tracks. “Mommy, where are you going?” Ariel turned to face his curious son, a smile on her face
Chase's eyes closed, a faint smile on his lips. "Good...good..." Ariel's heart soared, her soul singing with happiness. Chase was back, and their family was whole again. As the medical team rushed in to attend to Chase, Ariel held his hand, her love and gratitude shining brighter than any hospita
Chase sat upright in his hospital bed, his mother spoon-feeding him hospital food, his face screwed up in distaste. Ariel sat beside him, her eyes fixed on his face, a mixture of relief and joy written across her features. She didn’t even flinch as Chase complained about the food, her only concern b
Chase’s eyes blazed with determination as he struggled to sit up, his body screaming in protest. “I need to get out of here, now,” he growled, his voice hoarse from disuse. The nurse rushed to his side, her eyes filled with concern. “Mr. Chase, you’ve just woken up from a coma. You need to rest