EVIE POV As the day waned and the evening sun painted the sky in shades of twilight, I found myself in the living room. The atmosphere was filled with tranquility as the girls laughed and chatted, each wrapped in the comforting embrace of their friendship. It was a sight that tugged at my heartstr
He couldn't help but smile as he picked up the cake. It was a simple gesture, but it spoke volumes. Evie was still considering him, still willing to extend an olive branch, even after everything that had transpired between them. Timothy decided to bring the cake inside, his steps light with a rene
I woke up to the gentle aroma of sizzling bacon wafting through the air, accompanied by the sound of laughter and soft chatter. The morning sun was gentle as it stretched across my face. I stretched and yawned, feeling content with the new day. "Evie!" Aria's voice called out as I entered the kitc
Olive's joy was a wonderful sight as she rushed to embrace her mother. The room seemed to light up with her happiness, their reunion a bittersweet moment amid the heavy atmosphere. Scarlett returned her daughter's hug, her eyes filled with a mix of relief and longing. "I missed you so much," Olive
Scarlett's anger flared, and she shot back, "Don't underestimate us, Stella. We have the means to expose your secrets." Stella waved her hand dismissively, her confidence unwavering. "I call your bluff, Scarlett. If you had the guts to reveal the so-called proof, you would have done it already."
TIMOTHY POV Timothy's footsteps echoed in the sterile hospital corridor as he made his way to the front desk. He had been gripped by an overwhelming sense of urgency, a gnawing worry that had been festering ever since he received the call about his mother's condition. He had to see her, to ensure
"Why?" he began, his voice hoarse. "Why are you refusing treatment? You can't just give up like this. We can fight this together." Lydia looked at him, her eyes filled with pain. "Timothy, you don't understand. I don't want to suffer anymore. The treatments, the pain, it's all too much." Timothy
The hospital visit with Scarlett had been a difficult, emotional experience for both Olive and me. As we left the hospital and made our way back to the apartment, I couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt. Guilt for how Stella had reacted. It was clear that Stella was going through a difficult tim