April…I lay in bed feeling at peace. I stretched my arms, feeling the large bed beneath me. As I opened my eyes, I was delighted to see the room I was in. I felt like a princess laying in this huge bed. I got up and walked to the bathroom.I stared at my reflection, admiring myself, but the person
April…Jason walked in with a big smile on his face. “I didn’t want to miss this for anything in the world.” He said this as he came to stand next to me.“I hope I am not late,” he continued, looking at Adrian.Adrian shook his head. “No, Harry was just about to tell us the results of the test.”Eve
April…“How are you planning to do that?” I asked, looking at him. I can still see the sadness in his eyes, which was quickly replaced by determination when I asked him that question.I took a step back and went to sit down on the chair. I looked around the room where Harry and Jason were still stan
Adrian…I couldn’t sleep last night. I was tossing and turning. This entire situation felt like a huge weight on my shoulders. I can’t wait for Harry to arrive and tell us the results of the DNA test. To be honest, I was having second thoughts. What if April wasn’t who I think she was? What if April
Adrian…Jason walked in and I heard him tell April, "I didn't want to miss this for anything in the world." Walking to them, I folded my arms in front of me.“I hope I am not late,” he continued, looking at me.I shook my head. “No, Harry was just about to tell us the results of the test.”Harry cle
Adrian…“How are you planning to do that?” Ashley asked. I thought for a while, wondering how I would help her remember. What if she doesn't remember us? The thought of that makes me sad. I look at her with determination.She stepped back, sat down on the chair, and looked around the room, where Har
Adrian…We were in my private jet, and I couldn't help but stare at Ashley every now and then. I wonder what she was thinking. I, for one, don't know how the children will react when I tell them that their mother is still alive. Speaking of them, I now have to find a way to let Willow go. I can't ta
Adrian... Once we dropped Ashley off at her apartment, I took my phone and called Sally. After a few rings, she finally answered, “Adrian?” She asked. “Are you busy now?” “No, I am working from home today. Why is everything alright?” “Um, yes. I am on my way over. I need to talk to you.” The soo