Layla's POVAlex gazed at me. I nodded. “Go get a surrogate, Alex. You don't even have to wait till the end of the year.”“You can't be serious, Layla. How will a woman tell her husband to go get another woman pregnant?” he asked.I turned to him, my expression serious. “If the woman can't fulfill her duties then I see no reason why she shouldn't agree.” Alex moved closer to me, placing his hands on my shoulders. “It's not your fault, Layla. Don't see yourself as that. You have always been with me through difficult times, I can't look away from that.”Tears clouded my eyes. “It's my fault, Alex. We have done numerous tests. We've gone through several procedures, but none of them worked. If getting a surrogate is what will work then get one.”Alex scoffed. “So you're telling me, you don't see anything wrong in caring for someone else's child.”Tears streamed down my face. It felt as though my heart was being pricked with a blade. “Hmm,” I nodded. “As long as it's your child, Alex.”A
Alexander's POV“Seriously, grandma?” I hissed upon sighting the banner on the shop. “Don't tell me this is where we are going?.” I asked, pointing my hand towards the small shop that stood alone, surrounded by bushes and grasses.“Yes, my dear. This is the place.” My grandmother nodded, smiling.Layla's jaw dropped.I turned back to enter the car. “You have no choice, Alex. Unless you want me to throw your wife out by the end of the year.” She threatened.“Shit!” I kicked the car, hurting my foot. “Ouch,” I winced.“Sorry, dear.” Layla said, patting my back.“But Emilia, we are public figures. What if someone takes our pictures and posts them online.” Layla voiced.“Yeah, fair point.” I supported.“Don't worry.” She opened her bag and brought out face caps and nose masks. “Here,” she handed it over to us.“Weird,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. No wonder her bag appeared bigger than usual. Who could have thought?We had no choice but to enter the shop with her. “Good day, m
Layla's POV“Is that a joke?” I asked, wondering if my ears were playing tricks on me.“You heard me right baby girl.” Emilia said, munching on her vegetables.“Who does that?!” Alex slammed.“Me,” Emilia said nonchalantly, shrugging her shoulders.Oh God. This is going to be hell.“I'm sorry, but grandma you can't stay here. I will lodge you in a hotel that's close to this place.” Alex said, picking out his phone.“Don't bother calling your manager. Kick me out and the whole world will hear how the Almighty Alexander King kicked his grandmother out in the cold, and scary night.” Emilia said, her voice cold but domineering.I touched Alex's hand. “Don't bother.”I stood up from the dining table. “Layla!” Emilia called, but I left the dining hall. “That's rude of you.” She thundered, but I was already gone. Alex stood up and followed after me. In the room, I paced around. Panic rising within me. Emilia's presence in this place means hell. She would make sure I regret crossing paths w
Alexander's POVWho could have thought that my grandmother would become a ritualist over the night.I sighed as I watched Layla write down her desires and put them in the jar.My grandmother smiled. “Good job, darling.”Lqyla rolled her eyes. She had already been through a lot since the past few days.Anytime my grandmother comes in the morning to wake her up, I would pretend to be asleep with my eyes slightly opened.It was fun watching them engage in those stuff though.“Grandmother,” I called. “After the stress you've put my wife through, if she doesn't get pregnant before the year runs out, I will have you arrested.”“Oh, don't bother dear. It will work. Trust the universe.” She said, her voice firm as one who has seen the future. “But you both have your parts to play. Get her pregnant!” She hit my head. “Do your duties every night.”“What?!” Layla exclaimed. “Every night? I might even die at this rate before the child comes.”I laughed. “I won't be too hard on you.” I said. Layla
Layla's POVEmilia's dinner invitation stunned us. The dining table overflowed with delectable dishes, each one more enticing than the last. Alexander's eyes sparkled. Grandma, you're amazing!” Alexander exclaimed, kissing Emilia's cheek.I rolled my eyes at him. “Foodie,” I muttered. You could win his heart with a dish.Emilia beamed, her eyes shining. “I wanted to surprise you, my lovelies.”This tender side of Emilia was unsettling. The woman who once tormented me with fertility rituals and saying I wasn't fit to be her grandson’s wife now radiated warmth.“Emilia, what's behind this sudden change?” I asked, curiosity getting the better of me.Emilia winked. “Perhaps I've softened with age.”Alexander chuckled. “Or perhaps you're manipulating us with food.”Emilia playfully hit Alexander's hand. “Silence, boy! Who wants a taste of my sumptuous delicacies?”Alexander's eyes sparkled. What is wrong with this man?As we savored each bite, laughter and conversation flowed. For the firs
Alexander's POV“Grandma, what did you just say?” I asked, stunned.My grandmother's eyes, once blazing with anger, now brimmed with tears. “I'm sick, Alexander. I don't have much time left.”Layla's grip on my hand tightened. “What do you mean, Emilia?” She whispered.My grandmother's voice trembled. “I have blood cancer. The doctor says...it's advanced.”My world crumbled. I felt like I'd been punched in the gut. “No, Grandma. That's not possible,” I denied, desperation creeping in.My grandmother nodded slowly. “I've known for months. I wanted to ensure your future, Alexander, before…”Tears streamed down Layla's face. “Why didn't you tell us?”My grandmother's frail smile broke my heart. “I didn't want to burden you. You both deserved happiness.”I called the family doctor, Dr. Thompson, one of the world's best and his confirmation shattered my hopes.“Mr Alexander, I'm afraid it's true. Mrs King's cancer is terminal. Time is short,” Dr. Thompson said over the phone.I felt numb.
Layla's POVI clutched Alexander's hand, my heart heavy. Our getaway plans shattered, replaced by hospital vigils with Alexander looking like a shadow of himself.Who knew he loved his family this much. His cousin's sister visits all the time together with her mother.Even though Emilia was difficult to handle, she was still loved by her family. Emilia was put in a private ward with the best facilities and equipment. “Cancel the trip,” Alexander instructed Larry one evening, “Grandma's condition worsened.”Larry nodded sympathetically. “Consider it done.”We expected Lily's semester break to bring a brief, welcome relief. However, Emilia's sudden coma altered everything.Lily's arrival was approaching, but we couldn't greet her at the airport due to Emilia's crisis.Alexander instructed Larry, “Cancel our airport pickup.”Larry nodded sympathetically. “I'll arrange alternative transportation. Or better still, pick her up myself.”I messaged Lily stating that we couldn't welcome her
Alexander's POVI stood frozen, my phone clutched in my hand, as Layla's words crushed me.“Alex, Emilia passed away.”My mind went blank. I couldn't breathe. Grandma was gone? I thought she wanted a great grandson so badly.“Layla…” I whispered, struggling to find my voice.“I'm so sorry, Alex. I'm on my way to you,” Layla said, her voice trembling.I couldn't respond. Tears streamed down my face as I slumped against the wall.Dad found me like that, his face etched with concern.“Son?” he asked gently.I held out the phone, unable to speak.Dad's expression fell as he understood.“No...Emilia,” he whispered, his voice cracking.We stood there, holding each other, tears flowing freely.“Lily?” I asked, suddenly remembering.“She's with Layla. They're on their way,” Dad said.I nodded, composing myself.“How do I tell Lily,” I said, dreading the task.Dad nodded. “We will tell her together.”As we waited for Layla and Lily, memories flooded my mind. Grandma's laughter, her stern lectu
Layla's POVChristmas Eve arrived, and Alex transformed our penthouse into a winter wonderland.A majestic tree stood tall, adorned with sparkling ornaments and garlands.Soft candlelight illuminated the room, casting a warm glow.It felt heavenly!Alex took my hand, leading me to the balcony overlooking the glittering city.“Merry Christmas, Layla,” he whispered, his eyes shining.“Merry Christmas to you too, Baby.” I smiled.Below, a private orchestra played festive melodies.A champagne flute appeared in my hand, filled with golden bubbly.“To our forever Christmas together,” Alex toasted.I smiled, clinking my glass against his.As we sipped, a sleigh drawn by majestic horses glided onto the rooftop.“Alex, is this real?” I gasped.He chuckled. “I would do the unimaginable just for you.” We rode the sleigh above the city, stars twinkling above. Enjoying a great time together.“Wow!” I exclaimed in awe.“You deserve the best, Layla.” Alex smiled, placing a kiss on my neck.Upon re
Alexander's POVI took down the last attacker, my adrenaline pumping.“Done,” Larry said, panting.I nodded, scanning the area. “Let's get Layla to safety.”As we turned to leave, the stranger reappeared. “You think you've won?” he sneered.Is he even human? I wondered, with a smirk on my face. “I know I have.” I replied.Suddenly, one of our own security guards pulled a gun on us“Seriously, Jeff?” I raised an eyebrow. “You're joining the dark side?”Larry disarmed the traitor. “Guess we have a mole.”I glared at the guard. “You're fired. And going to jail.” I spat.Layla clung to my arm, her eyes wide. “Alex, how did this happen?”I smiled reassuringly. “Don't worry, I've got this.”Larry tackled the stranger, hitting his weak spot. The stranger snarled, struggling against Larry's grip. “You'll never be free. We will come for you, Alexander.”I chuckled. “I already have. You're just a pawn. And let them come. I'll handle them.”With the traitor neutralized, we escorted Layla to safe
Layla's POVI hugged Alex tightly, relief washing over me.“Thank you,” I whispered, tears streaming down my face.Alex stroked my hair. “I'll always find you.”I pulled back, smiling. “You're my superhero.”Alex chuckled. “Just your husband.”Larry approached, handcuffing the kidnapper. “Who is this guy?” He asked.“A stalker,” Alex replied. “We'll get him help.”The kidnapper glared at us. “You'll never be happy,” he spat.Alex raised an eyebrow. “Too late for that,” he said, grinning.I giggled.As we walked out, I spotted a tiny rat amidst the scattered papers.“Look!” I exclaimed.Alex smiled. “Guess our little hero distracted the kidnapper.”I laughed. You think the rat's a hero?”Alex nodded. “Definitely.”We shared a laugh.But as we drove away, I turned serious. “Alex, what if he's not the only one?”Alex's expression turned stern. “I'll protect you, Layla. Always.”I leaned into him. “Forever and always,” I whispered.Alex smiled. “Forever and always.”After the kidnapper's
Alexander's POVI rushed to Larry's location, my mind racing with worst case scenarios. What could be so urgent?As I arrived, Larry greeted me with a worried expression. “Alex, sorry to disturb your evening, but we have a major issue.”“What is it?” I asked, impatience creeping in.“Our servers have been hacked. Client data is at risk.” He replied.I cursed under my breath. “Get our tech team on it. Now.”Just as we began brainstorming solutions, my phone buzzed. An unknown number.“Hello?” I answered.“Alexander King.” A low, menacing voice replied on the other end.My instincts kicked in. “Who is this?”“You don't need to know. But you'll never see Layla again.” He replied.My heart plummeted. “What have you done with her?”“Let's just say she's...indisposed.” He grinned.Rage coursed through my veins. “Listen, you sick…”The line went dead.“Larry, I need to go!” I shouted, already sprinting back to the lake.Larry's concerned voice faded into the distance. “Alex, wait!”I dialed
Layla's POVThe next morning, Alex and I were snuggled on the couch, binge-watching our favorite show. I turned to him with a mischievous grin. “Alex?”“Yeah?” he replied, his eyes still on the screen.“I have a confession to make,” I said, trying to contain my excitement.Alex turned to me, raising an eyebrow. “What is it?”I took a deep breath. “I've been secretly taking dance lessons.”Alex's eyes widened in surprise. “What? Why?”I giggled. “I want to surprise you with a sexy dance for our anniversary.”Alex's face lit up with a bright smile. “That's amazing! But now I have to stop it.”I laughed. “Game on! But don't think you can outdo me.”The next thing, Alex disappeared into the kitchen. I heard strange noises, pots clanging, utensils tapping.“What's going on?” I asked, curiosity getting the better of me.“Surprise!” Alex shouted, emerging with a makeshift drum set.He began drumming, his eyes sparkling with excitement. I couldn't help but laugh.“You're crazy!” I exclaimed.
Alexander's POVTears streamed down my face as I heard Layla's whispering into my ears.“I will stand by you, Alex. Even if you decide to push me away.”My heart melted.I was selfish. I shouldn't have desired a family. It was too much for me to desire happiness with my family.I pretended to sleep, Layla's words echoing in my mind. She deserved better than a life filled with hospital visits and constant worry. But I couldn't bear the thought of losing her.As we arrived home, Layla helped me to my room, her silence a testament to her concern. I knew she must have done research on Hemophilia A, trying to understand the reality we faced.It wasn't as bad as she supposed. I have been taking care of myself since I was young. I let her think I was asleep, but I watched her through slightly opened eyes. Her determination and love were a healing to my soul.The next few days passed in a blur. Layla took care of me, nursing my hand back to health.I told her not to worry that it wasn't as
Layla's POVI slammed the door shut, my heart racing with anger and concern. Why did Alexander keep secrets from me? What could be so bad that he couldn't share it with me? I paced back and forth in the guest room, trying to calm down.I couldn't believe he thought I would leave him over some illness. Did he really think so little of me? I stopped pacing and took a deep breath. No, Alexander wouldn't think that. There must be more to it.I walked over to the bed and sat down, my mind racing. What could this illness be? Is it contagious? Is that why he's keeping it a secret?Just as I was lost in thought, I heard a faint noise coming from Alexander's room. I got up and walked towards the door, listening closely. It sounded like...shattering glass?My heart skipped a beat. I quickly opened the door and rushed to Alexander's room. “Alexander!” I exclaimed.He was sitting on the bed, his hand bleeding profusely. Glass shards were scattered all around him. I rushed to his side. “Oh my
Alexander's POVMy heart ached as I watched Layla disappear into the night. Had she just abandoned me?Julian and Sophia's laughter filled the air as I slumped on the floor, tears streaming down my face.Layla's betrayal felt like a dagger to my heart.“Give up, friend,” Julian whispered in my ear.Anger boiled within me. I grabbed Julian's neck, my hands tightening around it.“You scumbag!” I growled.Sophia rushed over to stop me, but she was sent flying in the air with just a light kick. “Jackass,” Julian cursed, his voice cracked.“Kill me, you bastard,” he spat.I glared at him, strangling him. His eyes turned red, and his face flushed.“She would have found out anyway,” Julian whispered.“I would have taken the secret to my grave if you hadn't told her!” I growled.Here are the sentences rewritten with simpler grammar:“Leave him alone!” Sophia yelled, crawling towards us. She seemed to have broken some bones because she couldn't stand. “I'll take pictures and you'll be trendi
Layla's POVI watched Alex stride across the room, his eyes locked on a man wearing a black tuxedo. He looks weird in it.“Stay away from Layla,” Alex warned.The ugly man smirked. “Why are you so tense, Alex? I never said I'd hurt your wife.”Alex's jaw clenched. “Don't play games with me, Julian.”I felt a shiver run down my spine.“Alex, meet my associate, Sophia,” Julian said.Who was this Sophia? She looked suspicious.Sophia's eyes locked on Alex. Lust burning in them.“Mr. King, you're more handsome in person.”I felt my inside burn with anger.Alex slapped her hand off. “What do you want?” he demanded.Sophia smiled. “We'll discuss that soon.” She whispered something into Alex's ears that I couldn't catch.As they vanished into the crowd, I rushed to Alex's side. “Who is she?” I asked.Alex's eyes narrowed. “Julian's associate. Don't worry.”But I sensed tension in his voice. “Alex, what's going on?”He hesitated. “Julian's not giving up.”My heart skipped a beat. “What else