"Aaron, please have my son released! We will do anything. If you want the capital back, we will give it to you! Help us just this once!" Mrs Winston continued to cry at the top of her lungs. Tessa felt bad for the elderly lady. She approached her and helped her up, "Don't do this, please. There's
A few days passed and the news of Harry Winston's incarceration had died down. The day for the kindergarten's sports day had finally arrived. Aaron put aside his work to spend time with his family. He was supposed to be in Europe that weekend for a business meeting, but he sent his assistant inste
Hearing their parents' cheers motivated the girls to run faster, boasting their energy and confidence. The other parents cheered for their daughters likewise. Tessa's eyes widened when she noticed that Willa was running fast with her short legs. She surpassed the other two girls and was only a s
Reagan glanced at his sisters and sighed. He loved them but they usually only did girly stuff. Since he couldn't bring his friends over at home all the time... He realised that he needed a buddy who would be with him 24/7. What better way than to have a baby brother to play with? They could play vi
As he was doing this, Tessa stared at him dreamily... the muscles on his arms were flexing. His sharp jaw was more prominent as he stared down at the fruits in concentration... the stubble making him look more manly. She sighed inwardly but so did the kids. Willa remarked, "I love it when Daddy ma
Michelle didn’t move in with Tessa and her family despite how insistent Tessa was. Even though the penthouse was quiet and lonely, she wanted to live there and wait for her husband. She didn’t want him to find an empty house when he returned. The days went by and her nausea was reducing. She swo
His voice sounded hurt and it made Tessa feel like someone was squeezing her heart. She was about to apologise again but Aaron beat her to it. "I'm sorry, my love. I should have been more observant. Always tell me if there's something wrong, ok? I'll also tell you if there's something wrong with m
“W-what? H-how?” Tessa exclaimed, her eyes rounding at the doctor. “It’s not possible. I’m on family planning.” “And yet… You still got pregnant. I’m sure you can hear the heartbeats for yourself, Mrs Wentworth. The loop must have moved. It’s rare but you’re now part of the 0.8% who get pregnant wh