James’s POVI could see that they were impressed, even though there was a lingering doubt in their eyes. Thea sat beside me, looking a little anxious, as if afraid that this conversation would turn into an endless interrogation. But I knew I had to stay calm and maintain control.“And what are your plans for the future, James?” her father asked, his tone a little sharper this time. “We wanted to know how you see your future with Thea.”The question made me want to laugh, but I held it in. A future with Thea? I wasn’t even sure if I wanted to pursue a more serious life with someone yet. But I couldn’t show my doubts in front of them.“I see a bright future with Thea,” I replied, trying to sound sincere. “She’s an amazing woman, and I’m sure we can achieve a lot together. I plan to continue growing my business, and of course, Thea will always be an important part of every decision I make.”I could sense that her mother was still not entire
Emma's POVAs the door closed behind me, I leaned back for a moment, took a deep breath, and tried to calm myself. Joseph's voice still rang in my ears, as if he was still here, bothering my mind with his unreasonable demands.I shook my head, trying hard to erase the image of that strange man from my mind. I had to focus on my children now. I could hear fussing from the living room, which meant that all four of my children were getting restless.As I walked into the living room, I saw them running around. My two boys, Adney and Adolf, seemed to be busy playing tag, while my two girls, Ainsley and Allonza, sat on the sofa with toys in their hands. However, even though they looked calmer, I could see signs of fatigue on their faces. They needed a rest."Adney, Adolf, enough playing, it's time for bed," I said in a firm tone, hoping to stop their commotion. Adney, who was always the most difficult to control, immediately put on a protestin
Emma's POV I heard the ticking of the clock in the kitchen, and somehow it made me feel even more depressed. I sat at the dining table, staring at the cold cup of tea in front of me. The night felt so long. I wished I could shake this uneasy feeling, but the more I tried, the harder it became.Joseph said he would be back. The thought made me feel uneasy. What would he do if I refused again? Would he keep pushing? Or maybe he had other plans? I didn’t know, and the uncertainty made me feel even more depressed.Maybe I should find a way to get him to stop coming here. But how? I couldn’t let him continue to interfere with my life like this, but I also didn’t want to get involved with him any further. Whatever he wanted, I didn’t want to get caught up in his game.But as I thought about it all, I realized there was one thing that bothered me even more: was it possible that, despite all his weirdness, Joseph wasn’t as bad as I thought? Was it possible th
Logan's POV I couldn't ignore the thought of Emma and her children, no, my children. I was so sure of it, and this belief kept me thinking of ways to get closer to them without making Emma feel forced. I knew she was uncomfortable with my presence in her house, but that wouldn't stop me. If she couldn't accept my presence well, then I had to find another way to be near them, even from a distance. The past few days, I started to keep an eye on Emma's movements. I wanted to know what her routine was like, how she took care of her four children, and maybe, find a way to get close to her. I spent most of my time in the car, hiding in an inconspicuous corner of the street, watching her every step. I felt like a stalker, but I didn't care. This was all for their good, and maybe for my own. Mornings were usually the busiest time for Emma. I saw her leaving the house with her four children Adney, Adolf, Ainsley, and Allonza, carrying a large bag filled with school supplies. Allonza, always
Logan's POV As I got closer, Emma suddenly turned her head and looked at me. Her face instantly changed, from calm to full of annoyance. I could see the hatred in her eyes, and it only made me more interested. "What are you doing here again?" Emma asked sharply, trying to keep her angry voice from being heard by the children. I smiled faintly behind my mask. "I just wanted to see you, Emma. See our children." Her face flushed with anger. "They're not your children, Joseph! And I told you, don't ever come near me again!" I could feel her anger and fear. She was trying to protect something, but she couldn't get away from me. I wasn't going to give up so easily. Ainsley, curious, approached, wanting to know who this strange man was talking to her mother. I lowered my body, eye level with Ainsley, and tried to smile warmer. "Hi, you must be Ainsley. Pretty name for a pretty girl." Ainsley looked at me with sharp eyes, just like her mother. "I don't want to talk to you," she said c
Logan's POVAfter leaving the park, my thoughts kept wandering to Emma and her children, our children. I drove aimlessly, just letting the wheels spin, while my mind was busy thinking about my next move. Meeting them today, even in a tense situation, was a reminder that I couldn't let this opportunity pass me by.Emma was stubborn, but I could tell she wasn't completely closed to the idea of me wanting to be a part of the children's lives. She might not admit it, but there were small moments, maybe just glimpses, where I felt hope.But I also knew that I couldn't keep pushing like this. I had to be smarter and more careful in approaching them. Emma was clearly still carrying a lot of pain from the past, and I couldn't blame her. But the children shouldn't have to suffer because of the mistakes I made. They deserved a father, even if it was a man with a dark past like mine.The next day, I decided to take a different approach. I sent each of the
Emma's POV I just smiled, though there were so many things behind that smile that I wanted to say. "Yeah, they do brighten up my days," I replied quietly. Scarlett put her cup down and looked at me more seriously. "But I can see that something is bothering you, Emma. You don't seem like yourself. What's wrong? Is there something bigger going on?" I paused for a moment, feeling my doubts take over. I wanted to tell her, but there was so much I had to hide, especially about who Joseph really was. But Scarlett was my best friend, and I felt the need to share at least some of what was going on. "There's someone..." I began, my voice shaking slightly. "Someone from the past who came back and messed everything up." Scarlett looked at me intently. "Someone from the past? You mean, someone you used to be close to?" I nodded, feeling the weight lift off my chest little by little. "His name is Joseph. He's come back into my life, and... he's bothering not only me but the kids as well."
Logan's POVI sat on the edge of my bed, staring blankly at the wall of my room. My mind was filled with images of Emma and her children. Damn it. Why did everything have to be so complicated? I squeezed my hands until my knuckles turned white. Why was I still thinking about Emma? I already knew the answer, but damn, I felt like I was getting caught up in a whirlwind of feelings that shouldn't be there.I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down. But, before I could fully sink into my thoughts, my bedroom door suddenly swung open. Scarlett was standing there, her eyes sharp on mine."What the hell, Scarlett? Have you never heard of 'knock' before entering someone's room?" I asked in an angry tone.Scarlett just smirked, then walked in as if she had every right to be there. "Calm down, Logan. I just met someone you know."I frowned, no time for Scarlett's games right now. "I don't care who you meet. Get out of here, Scarlett."
Logan’s POVI was still in shock at what I had just seen. A little boy, my son Adolf, had transformed into a werewolf before my eyes. How could that be? In our world, such powers were supposed to only emerge when someone was seventeen. How could Adolf do it at the age of three? These thoughts swirled around in my head, creating waves of fear and anxiety.Adolf, in his wolf form, seemed to be struggling against the power that was dominating his body. He roared, and the sound shook every corner of the zoo. Worry filled my heart as I thought about Emma. She must have been shocked—no, terrified—when she saw her son in this state. However, we couldn’t leave him alone. I had to help my son.With careful steps, I began to approach the wolf enclosure. Adolf looked helpless, but there was fear in his eyes. “Adolf!” I shouted, trying to calm him down. “We’re here! I’m your father!”Suddenly, his face shook, and he stared at me with fiery eyes. But instead
Emma's POV We walked around, and at each enclosure, Logan seemed to entertain the children even more with his humorous explanations. “There are lions here! When they roar, their voices can be heard for miles around!” He roared loudly, and the children immediately followed suit, shouting, “Ooooo!”My annoyance began to subside as the children’s laughter echoed. When we reached the enclosure for the tame animals, Logan offered the children the chance to feed the sheep. “Who wants to feed the sheep?”The four children quickly waved their hands. “Me! Me!” They jostled forward, and Logan gently guided them.“When feeding, we have to be gentle. These sheep really like vegetables.” Logan picked up some carrots and gave them to the children. They were so spoiled, holding the carrots happily as they bent down to feed the sheep.“Uncle Logan, look! The sheep wants it!” Allonza shouted, puffing out her cheeks as the sheep happily munched on the vegetab
Logan’s POVScarlett threw an apple at me, and I caught it instinctively. “I’m your sister, so why can’t I stay over at her sister’s house? Besides, I feel bad leaving you alone after everything that happened.”I paused for a moment, fumbling through the memories of last night. Maybe it was all just a dream? I remembered the beautiful moments with her, the kiss that changed everything. But when I saw Scarlett in front of me, everything felt more real. “So, you’re really here?” I asked, still trying to convince myself.“Of course, Logan. This is your house, and I can be here anytime. Why do you want me to leave?” She raised her eyebrows, looking teasing.“No, it’s not like that. I just… Did I dream about Emma,” I replied, feeling disappointed.As we finished breakfast, Scarlett suddenly looked at me with an eager expression. “Logan, you have to get ready quickly today,” she said, her voice full of enthusiasm.“What? Why?” I asked,
Logan's POV I was still sitting there, trying to regain consciousness amidst the gnawing dizziness. But when Scarlett approached me, I could tell that I was no longer fit to continue. She looked at me with concern. “Logan, are you okay? You’ve had too much to drink.”“I’m fine,” I answered hoarsely, trying to smile even though I knew I couldn’t stand properly.Scarlett shook her head, her eyes sharp as she assessed my condition. “You should go home. I’ll take you. Don’t worry about the others. Let me take care of this.”Reluctantly, I stood up, but my body refused to obey. My legs felt wobbly, and I nearly fell before Scarlett swiftly supported me. “Come on, let’s go,” she said softly, but firmly.Watching Emma from afar, I felt torn. She stood in the middle of a group of her coworkers, seemingly detached from everything that was happening around her. Her eyes were searching for something, and when our gazes met, she looked momentarily surpr
Logan’s POVThat night, the atmosphere in the restaurant Scarlett had chosen was warm and festive. Soft lights hung from the ceiling, creating an intimate atmosphere that made everyone feel comfortable. The tables were beautifully set, decorated with crisp white napkins and small candles lit, creating the perfect atmosphere to celebrate Scarlett’s promotion.When I arrived, Scarlett was already sitting in the middle of the room, surrounded by several cheerful coworkers. A wide smile lit her face when she saw me enter. I waved and felt a tinge of warmth as she waved back, signaling that I was in the right place.“Finally, Logan!” Scarlett called out as I approached, the atmosphere growing even more festive as everyone stared at me. “I was worried you wouldn’t come!”“I wasn’t going to pass up this opportunity,” I replied with a smile. Although awkward, I tried to hide the nervousness that was hanging inside me.The rest of my coworkers beg
Logan’s POVI sat in my office chair, my eyes blankly staring at the computer screen. Although I tried to focus on the pile of documents in front of me, my mind was distracted by Emma. Twice I had been rejected by the woman I wanted most in my life. Twice I had felt like I had fallen into the same abyss.The incident in front of Emma’s office was still fresh in my mind. I couldn’t understand why she was acting the way she was. When I pulled her hand away, hoping to explain my feelings, Emma instead slapped my hand away angrily. The frustration grew when I realized that her rejection was not only because of me as Logan but also because of my past as Joseph.Confusion and annoyance swept through my mind. I wanted to scream, wanting to express all the mixed emotions in my heart. Why couldn’t she open her heart to me? Why did she have to compare me to other men, especially Joseph? I felt like I was not only competing with that man but also fighting against the
Emma's POV After making sure all the kids were asleep, I walked into the room and grabbed my phone that was lying on the table. Tiredness was starting to creep up on me, but I felt the need to talk to Scarlett. For the past few days, it seemed like we hadn't spent much time together, and I needed a little cheer. I dialed Scarlett's number and picked it up when she answered. "Hello, Scarlett!" My voice was cheerful, but a little tired. "Hey, Emma! How are you?" Scarlett's voice sounded warm on the other end. "I'm fine. Just finished dinner with the kids. They're very cheerful, as usual," I replied, sitting on the edge of the bed. "That's good to hear! They must make you feel better after all the drama at work." Scarlett sounded enthusiastic, and it warmed my heart to hear her voice. "Yeah, but I'm still tired. And the Logan thing's confusing me too," I said, my voice dropping slightly. "Logan? Still bothering
Emma's POV The journey home felt lighter with their cheerful voices along the way. They kept talking about the animals they wanted to see, the games they wanted to play, and the delicious food they imagined they could try at the tourist attractions. Although tired, I felt grateful to have four children who always made me smile in the midst of all the chaos of life. And I knew that no matter what happened in the future, as long as I had them, everything would be okay. When I arrived home, I was immediately greeted with laughter and screams of joy from my children. They ran around the room holding toys they brought home from daycare. Seeing them excited made my heart flutter. I immediately changed into more casual clothes, distracting myself from the tiring day. After changing, I headed to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Even though I was tired, nothing was more satisfying to me than cooking for my children. They all loved pasta, so I decided to make
Emma's POV The question hit me hard. Yes, I was thinking about Joseph, the man who always made me feel safe, but I also knew that behind every lie I made to protect my feelings, there was a huge void that no one could fill. Not even Logan. But I couldn't just admit it. I swallowed, hardening my heart. "Yes, you're right, President Logan," I said firmly. "I like another man. And that's why I don't want you to keep bothering me. So, please, stop all this. Stop making me feel special because I don't want it." My words sounded firm, but inside, everything felt like a mess. Logan was silent, saying nothing. His gaze changed—disappointed, hurt, and maybe a little angry. But I knew that what I was doing was the only way to stop this madness. Logan shouldn't get too close to me. I wasn't the one for him. Logan finally nodded, though his eyes still flashed with disbelief. "If that's what you want, Emma," he said, his voice colder than before. "I'll stop."