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Travis POV I marched my way to the stretcher and really took in her condition. "What happened?" I found my voice after speechlessly staring at her. She looked pale already. "She just fainted." An officer replied. "The blood on her cloth is Elijah's." He clarified and I let out a sigh I didn't know I was holding. She's fine. There was a stretcher available for Elijah too, he was bleeding, he got shot in his legs and stomach, he was unconscious, it wasn't a good sight. I felt a tad bit of pity for him. He was once my friend and no matter the bad things he had done I didn't really want him to die even if it would give me peace of mind. Then there was Timothy. He looked rough handled. His hair was all over the place and he looked ashamed of himself. He caught my eye and bowed his head in shame. I didn't even know what to say to him at the moment. "We'd be taking them to the hospital now." The officer informed me and I told him I wanted to go with him. I turned to see officer A
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Ayanna POV Travis gave my hand a small squeeze and silently begged me with his eyes to hear him out. I nodded as he gave me a quick kiss on the lips. I gave him a small smile which he returned and made his way out of the room patting Timothy on the back. There was a moment of awkward silence as he struggled to get his words out. I knew he had been trying to get my attention for some days but couldn't bring himself to talk to me and now that he finally mustered the courage to he was speechless. "I don't even know where to start." The tone of regret in his voice didn't go undetected. "I'm sorry about what happened. It's something I'd regret for the rest of my life. I was blinded by greed, anger and jealousy. I wanted what Travis had, I felt inadequate and unloved and it made me do something I didn't even think I was capable of doing. I'm deeply sorry and I understand if you never want to talk to me again. I haven't necessarily been the best brother-in-law through my actions. I jus
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Travis insisted we go on another honeymoon to Paris, knowing how much I loved the country. This time, instead of staying at the house he bought for me, we checked into a luxurious hotel. When we arrived, we greeted the receptionist and collected the keys to our room. Oh my goodness! The moment I stepped inside, my breath hitched. The room was so spacious and beautifully decorated. Red petals were scattered across the floor, and on the bed was a heart-shaped arrangement of roses. The sight was magical. Who would have thought that just this morning, I was casually sitting with Travis when he suddenly asked me to go to the garden—only to find it decorated for a wedding I hadn’t even known was mine? Irene was overjoyed, thrilled to witness her parents’ wedding for the second time. Travis gently touched my shoulder. "You look stressed, love. Go take a shower and relax." I didn’t argue. After a long flight, a warm shower sounded perfect. But as I stepped into the bathroom, I acc
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We lay down, breathless, with the silence between us. After some time, I felt the urge to ask the question that had been bothering my mind. "You know," I began hesitantly, "when you revealed to me that you were Ethan, I didn’t ask any questions." Travis turned his head slightly, his gaze was soft in the dim light. "Well, you can ask whatever you want. I’ll give you the answers," he said. I took a deep breath before speaking. "If you are the biological son of Mr. Sinclair, why did you change your name to Travis?" He went quiet for a moment. Then, with a sigh, he finally answered. "Well, when my mom was pregnant with me, she and my dad had already decided they would name their first child Travis. At least, that’s what she told me. But a few weeks later, she gave birth, and he didn’t show up at the hospital. So she went ahead and filled out the paperwork, naming me Travis. Only later did she discover that my father and his wife had adopted a son and named him Travis as well."
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Ayanna POV. "Oh, hi, Ayanna," he said casually, attempting to hug me, and I obliged. "And I own this hotel, by the way. It’s normal for the owner to be here, don’t you think?" "Where have you been? It’s like you disappeared from the surface. I didn’t hear anything from or about you after that party and the huge sum you paid to my agency." "You mean the night you dumped me to go hook up with Travis? Oh yeah, I remember," he said, chuckling. And I felt somewhat guilty. "I’m sorry about that night. I left because I was angry. The both of you were trying to place a bet on me like I was an object." "It’s fine. I understand. And I also found out that you got married to Travis and you both have a little daughter. That was interesting. I should have noticed from that night," he said with a smug smile. "Oh, that’s by the way. Where have you been?" "Do you seriously want to know about my whereabouts?" "Well, last I heard, you were supposed to invest in Travis’s company, bu
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Ayanna Pov "Why did you let Henry hug you?" Travis asked the moment we stepped into the room. I raised a brow. "It’s just common courtesy, nothing serious. Wait… do you doubt me?" "No, it’s not that." He sighed. "I just didn’t like seeing another man hugging my wife, that’s all." "It was just a hug, Travis," I said, stepping closer to him. I wrapped my arms around his waist and pressed a kiss to his lips. That reminded me… "Where were you all morning? I was looking everywhere for you." I pulled back slightly to look at him. "You even left your phone behind. At least a simple message would have been nice." "I'm sorry, Aya. I got a call and rushed out in a hurry. I forgot my phone." "And what was so urgent?" "There was an issue with a mall—embezzlement. I needed to sort it out quickly and get back to you," he explained. I frowned. "A mall? But you don’t own one… Did you buy or build one?" Travis looked momentarily confused. "Huh?" "You heard me. Did you buy or bui
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Travis POV The moment I stepped into the restaurant and saw Ayanna in another man’s arms, something inside me snapped. I wasn’t the kind of man who got jealous easily, but seeing Henry holding her so tight? That was a different story. I folded my arms, keeping my temper calm, but my eyes locked onto his. “Interesting way to greet a married woman, don’t you think?” Henry turned around slowly, a smirk playing on his lips. “Oh? I didn’t realize hugs were illegal now. Maybe I should have asked for a permission slip first.” I clenched my jaw, barely holding back the urge to wipe that smug look off his face. Ayanna sighed. “Can we not do this?” I smirked. “Just making sure boundaries are clear. Some people have a habit of overstepping.” Henry chuckled, clearly enjoying himself. “Oh, don’t worry. I know my place.” He looked me over, his gaze filled with amusement. “But judging from your reaction, do you?” I let out a low laugh, though my fists were itching to hit something. “
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Ayanna’s POV After spending five days in Paris, I asked that we return home. I missed my daughter too much. The moment we arrived back in New York, Irene came running toward me, her little feet moving as fast as they could. I barely had time to drop my handbag before she threw herself into my arms. "Mommy!" she squealed, hugging me tightly. I lifted her, inhaling the sweet scent of her shampoo. "I missed you so much, baby," I whispered, holding her close. She pouted. "I missed you more, Mommy. You and Daddy went away for so long!" Travis chuckled beside me, ruffling her hair. "We weren’t gone that long, princess." "Yes, you were!" she huffed, then turned to me. "Grandma said I could call you, but I didn’t want to disturb you. Were you having fun?" I exchanged a glance with my mother, who stood by the doorway with a warm smile. "Of course, I had fun, but I still missed you every second," I reassured her. "Did you have fun with Grandma?" Irene nodded excitedly. "Grandma
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Ayanna Pov It had been three months since Henry stopped contacting me, and I decided it was time to tell Travis everything. I was nervous because I knew he would be angry. But I couldn't stay silent any longer—at this point, I had no idea what Timothy was going through. Travis was still asleep. I hesitated, unsure if I should wake him up or wait. Fortunately, he stirred and gradually sat up. "Aya, why are you still awake at this time of the night?" he asked. "Uhm... I'm just thinking." "About what? Is something wrong?" Travis asked, his voice laced with concern. I hesitated before mustering the courage to speak. "Do you remember the day I went out and told you I wanted a change of scenery?" "Yes, I remember. You didn’t take any bodyguards with you." "Well... I, um... I went to meet Henry." "What?! Why?" "He texted me and threatened to hurt Irene and Allison if I didn’t show up. I had no choice." Travis just stared at me in silence. "I didn’t know how he foun
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