Jaclyn's POV:Natash was pushed into the delivery room, leaving me pacing anxiously at the door. I had heard that childbirth could be excruciating, and seeing Natash's frail appearance, I couldn't fathom how she would endure it.Lucy came over and pulled me to a chair, saying, "Calm down. Giving birth is tough, but which woman hasn't gone through it? Know that Natash is suffering, and be more tender to Luna in the future. Being anxious now won't help."I sat for barely a minute before standing up again, pacing anxiously by the delivery room door. I stopped occasionally to listen, but heard no sound. I couldn't tell if the soundproofing was too good or if Natash was enduring silently.Less than an hour after Natash Yael entered the delivery room, she successfully gave birth. When the loud cries of the baby echoed through the speaker by the door, I staggered and nearly fell, only to be steadied by my grandfather. "Son, steady yourself. Go see Natash quickly."My mind cleared, and I rush
Annelie's POVAs I approached the room, I was taken aback by Natash Yael's appearance. It was a stark contrast from when she had Perry; back then, she was all thin and gaunt from childbirth, but now she was glowing with health, her cheeks rosy and radiant.Jaclyn Dills was quite tactful. As soon as I arrived, she exchanged a few polite words and then excused herself. I waited for her to leave, then plopped down onto the sickbed and whispered, "Your man has suddenly become quite personable. He used to ignore me whenever I saw him, but this time he's all smooth. Teach me your secret. If a rough stone like him can transform you like this, imagine what other men could do. I heard you two were separated not long ago. How did you suddenly patch things up?"Natash Yael chuckled before her expression darkened, and she began to tell me about Jaclyn Dills's illness.I was taken aback. "What do you mean Jaclyn Dills has a brain tumor? That can't be right. He looks as sturdy as an ox. Are you sur
Natasha's POVAs I stepped out of the bathroom, Jaclyn Dills was already lounging on the bed, his hair still slightly damp from a shower, silk sheets loosely draped around his waist, his muscular torso exposed to the air.Jaclyn Dills wasn't the bulky, exaggerated muscle type of man, but rather, his muscles were defined, strong, and supple.The thought of his strength suddenly sent a surge of heat coursing through me, spreading rapidly throughout my limbs at an indescribable pace. His eyes, flickering like flames, seemed to ignite a gentle tremor within me.Even though we couldn't do anything, my cheeks flushed nonetheless.Impatiently, Jaclyn Dills urged, "Natasha, come here."Jaclyn Dills always knew that the hungrier one became, the more important it was to savor each moment. Eating too quickly often resulted in discomfort and a loss of flavor, especially with something as delicious as Luna. He had to take his time, relishing each bite slowly, for there was joy in the gradual consu
Jaclyn povThe next day, I obediently went to the company. Luna was giving birth at that time, and I stayed with her for a whole month. The company's affairs were urgent, so I had my assistant handle the non-urgent matters at home. Today, the pile had grown into a mountain, and even though I was not keen on it, I had to muster the energy to deal with it.Moreover, today I wasn't going to work, and I couldn't even hold Luna. Natash·Yael's best friend was getting married in two days, and Luna went to the Red Moon Pack early this morning to leave our son in the Pack's territory for safekeeping. Without mother's milk for these two days, that kid would probably howl the sky off his head in the Pack's territory.I suddenly felt a bit of schadenfreude, after all, that kid was competing with me for Luna. When Morris came in, I finally finished what I was doing, took a breath, and looked at Morris's relaxed appearance, feeling very unbalanced. I sat on the sofa, glanced at Morris sideways, and
Natasha's POVAnnelie leaned in suddenly and asked, "Natasha Yael, are you happy?" I hesitated for a moment, then smiled. No need for me to answer; from my smile, Annelie already knew the answer. She couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Jaclyn Dills, that man, was too cunning, not just cunning but also despicable. He would do anything to achieve his goals, even resorting to such shameless manipulations.Two days ago, Annelie took the scans I sent her to show Mike's father. After examining them carefully, Mike's father assured me, "These scans belong to a healthy person, there's nothing wrong with them, let alone any brain tumor terminal illness nonsense. It's simply absurd."I wasn't too surprised at the time. There was a sense of confirmation, a feeling that confirmed what I already suspected. As the saying goes, good people don't live long, while troublemakers linger for centuries. A man like me is simply trouble among troubles. If I were to fall terminally ill, would there be any escap
Jaclyn's POVI raced to her at an astonishing speed, fortunate that it wasn't rush hour. In just fifteen minutes, I delivered the parcel to Natash Yael. The screech of brakes startled Natash Yael, who was deep in thought. As she looked up, I had already stepped out of the car and was walking towards her.Under the warm October sun, I strode hurriedly, my steps filled with urgency. As I approached, Natash Yael noticed the sweat on my forehead despite the cool weather. The sweat dampened my hairline, making me look unusually youthful. Coupled with my tall figure and handsome features, I always stood out wherever I went.I glanced at the bag of documents she held in her hand, then at the hospital nearby. Any remaining hope faded away.Reaching out, I pulled Natash Yael into a tight embrace, my tone urgent and anxious, "Natash, listen to me, I didn't mean to deceive you. How many times have I said it back then, but you never gave me a chance. I was out of options, really. Natash, I don't
Natasha's POVWhen Jaclyn Dills walked in, arm slung over Joey's shoulder, swaying slightly, I stood with crossed arms from afar, not even extending a hand in greeting. The expression on my face, caught by Joey's eyes, couldn't help but worry for Jaclyn Dills. No wonder Louis and Morris made a quick escape; they must have anticipated this outcome.Joey settled Jaclyn Dills onto the couch, chuckling. "Um, sis-in-law, Jaclyn had a bit too much to drink. Probably going to be a wild night. Please take care of her. I'll head back now." With that, he didn't wait for me to respond, just turned and bolted.I couldn't help but chuckle; it was such an obvious display of guilt. None of these guys were innocent; they were all full of mischief, one scheme after another. But pretending to be drunk was definitely not something Jaclyn Dills could come up with on his own. Even if he did, he wouldn't be able to pull it off. It must have been his buddies suggesting it. Now, lying on the couch, ignored b
Jaclyn's POVThe autumn sun was bright, streaming into the room through the tall windows and gently illuminating the space through the sheer curtains, making it feel cozy and warm.Perry had set up the swing in the small cabin he had built himself, and as he stood up, he gazed out into the yard before darting straight towards me with a playful leap.I quickly caught Perry and began to educate her, "Daddy has told you several times already, don't run too fast, or you'll end up crying if you fall."Perry wrinkled her delicate little nose, "Daddy will catch me."Taking my hand, Perry shook it and said, "Daddy, why don't we have a swing in our yard? Grandpa's house has one, and it was Grandpa who built it for Perry. Daddy, can you build one for me too?"I looked at her in astonishment, could I be like her grandpa?Glancing up, Natasha wore a half-smile, lips pursed tightly, clearly waiting to see the joke unfold. I lowered my head, my daughter's expectant eyes shimmering. The words "I can
The usually deserted art gallery suddenly bustled with activity today, as vehicles came and went, occupying the few parking spaces in front. Louis emerged from the war meeting only to find not a single parking spot available. He had to park his car in the underground garage of a nearby office building and walk over. His handsome features, commanding presence, and the military insignia adorning his attire immediately drew the attention of numerous people as he stepped into the art-filled gallery. The juxtaposition of Louis' military resolve with the artistic ambiance of the gallery seemed discordant, yet he paid no heed to the curious glances of others as he made his way straight to the reception desk by the stairs, where two young women in their early twenties stood. One of the girls, her cheeks flushed with excitement, stuttered, "C-Can we help you?" under Louis' direct gaze, her head involuntarily lowering. A flicker passed through Louis' eyes, a slight upward curl at the corner
On a sunny weekend, Jaclyn and Natash decided to host a rare family gathering, inviting some close friends and relatives to spend time together. They prepared a sumptuous lunch and a series of fun activities to ensure that the gathering was filled with joy and meaning.As guests started to arrive, the house quickly became lively. Familiar laughter and greetings intertwined in the air, adding a cozy atmosphere to the entire room. Children ran and played in the garden, while adults chatted in the living room, sipping rich coffee and enjoying leisure time.Jaclyn and Natash busied themselves with entertaining guests while also trying to immerse themselves in the atmosphere of the gathering. They warmly conversed with everyone, sharing their recent news and joys. These friends and family meant a lot to them, and they had spent many wonderful moments together with their support and companionship.Lunchtime arrived, and everyone gathered around the table to enjoy the delicious feast. The ta
Jaclyn povI, Jaclyn Dills, have never been involved in things like chatting on Instagram, but Natash always likes to talk about it. In my opinion, what's the point of chatting with strangers on Instagram? If they're friends, just call them, right? But Natash never tires of it.However, now I have to succumb to this Instagram thing. To deal with this situation, I spent half a day sitting in front of the computer, finally registered for an Instagram account, and then added a friend who could provide fake IDs. When he asked me what documents I needed, I simply replied, "ID card," and then there was silence. After a moment, the other side replied, "We don't provide ID cards." I quickly asked, "Why? I heard you provide all kinds of documents." Then I added, "Money is not a problem."There was silence again for a moment, and finally, he gave me an address to meet in person. I felt strange. Now these fake ID businesses have become like spy activities, but I just wanted an ID card, and I rea
Natasha's POVOne day, Marilyn, Cecilia, and I were playing mahjong at Louis's house. When women get together, private matters are inevitably brought up. Maria glanced at Natasha Yael's swollen belly and asked, "You guys didn't use contraception, huh?" Natasha Yael nodded, "We did."Marilyn chuckled and pointed to her own swollen belly, "Then how did this happen?" Cecilia blinked, "How did it happen?" Natasha Yael explained, "We used a condom the first time with Jaclyn Dills, but somehow, it happened anyway."Marilyn smirked, "You guys must have been too passionate to bother with a condom, hence this little surprise." Natasha Yael blushed, and Cecilia remarked, "Jaclyn Dills seems calm and elegant, unlike Morris, who's so restless. He must be very gentle, right, Natasha Yael?" Maria nodded in agreement.Marilyn snorted, "You guys are so naive. These men are not gentle or elegant; it's all an act. They're wolves in bed. Otherwise, why would Natasha Yael have this belly? They haven't sp
Jaclyn's POVFeeling depressed again. Natasha is pregnant once more. How am I supposed to deal with this? Especially after indulging in rich food for over a year, now I have to go vegetarian? It's just impossible.After having our son, I often joked with Natasha about adding a sibling for him, but it was just talk. I don't want Natasha to get pregnant again. The nine months of pregnancy plus the confinement period, a whole year of dietary restrictions because of her, I've had enough.I've been careful, almost always using protection. And when there wasn't time for that, we made sure to take precautions. But nothing is foolproof. Sure enough, Natasha dropped the bombshell on me today.I must have looked utterly devoid of joy, which must have hurt Natasha deeply. She looked at me, lips pursed, and said, "You're not happy." Snap out of it, I thought, quickly pulling her into a hug and planting a couple of kisses. "No, no, of course not, Natasha. I'm thrilled! You know how much I adore da
Natasha's POVJaclyn Dills brought me to the seaside for a vacation, and it's been three days already. Apart from feeling very familiar with the outrageous bed in the presidential suite of the hotel, I haven't even seen the sunrise.Well, that's not entirely true. Sometimes, when Jaclyn Dills keeps me up tormenting me until the early hours, I occasionally catch glimpses of sunlight streaming in from the window. But by then, I'm so exhausted that I neither have the inclination nor the energy to appreciate the sunrise he has always longed for.By the fourth day, I couldn't take it anymore and directly ordered Jaclyn Dills that if he didn't let me out soon, I would go home by myself. What kind of vacation was this anyway?Driven by Luna's powerful resentment, for the sake of my future happiness, Comrade Jaclyn Dills finally took Luna out for a walk in the evening of the fourth day.The hotel we stayed in consisted of separate villas with a private beach, offering a high level of privacy.
Jaclyn's POVOne evening, after Luna and I had just finished a round of playfulness, lying in bed catching our breath, Natash, who had just regained her composure, complained discontentedly, "Jaclyn, why are you always on top? Didn't we agree that I would be on top this time?"I innocently caressed Luna, saying, "Didn't I let you be on top for the first half just now? You seemed to be enjoying it, telling your mate to go harder, to speed up for Luna. How quickly you forget."Natash blushed, "Whether I'm on top or you move, what's the difference when you're on top of me?" I blinked, then rolled over to pin Natash beneath me, leaning down to give her a playful nip before smoothly sliding inside her. "Hmm," Natash murmured.Leaning close to Natash's ear, I lightly nibbled and said with a mischievous tone, "Luna, your mate will tell you the difference now. When you're beneath, I can support you here, making it easier." As I spoke, my hand reached between Natash's legs, parting them forcef
Tommy's POVThe day I first met Natash Yael is forever etched in my heart. Her clear little face, those calm yet stubborn eyes, seemed to become the most profound imprint of my life. As years passed and time weathered, the memory of her only grew stronger.Love, viewed from the rational lens of science, is merely a biological program, a culmination of hormonal effects and chemical reactions. The initial ardor of romance tends to fade with time spent together, even to the point of complete dissolution after a decade.Though my time with Natash Yael amounted to less than a year, I never forgot her in the nearly fifteen years apart. Despite nothing ever happening between us, she became the singular regret I couldn't shake from my romantic history.Longing compelled me to decide to return home. Luckily, fate smiled upon us, and we reunited as I had hoped. However, I had already forfeited the right and position to love her.Jaclyn Dills will never know how envious I am of him. There was ev
Natasha's POVMy mind raced through a few twists and turns, and I reached out, grabbing hold of his shirt hem, and pouted while blinking innocently, "Mate, can't I just say I'm sorry?" It was my go-to move when dealing with Jaclyn Dills.Sure enough, Jaclyn Dills turned around, sitting on the edge of the bathtub, "What are you sorry for?"I hurriedly replied earnestly, "I shouldn't have gone to the nightclub with my friends." And what else? Jaclyn Dills' voice softened a bit.I blinked rapidly, "And I shouldn't have stayed out past ten.""And what else?""And... umm..." I racked my brain for a while but couldn't come up with anything.Jaclyn Dills' gaze slid from my face to my body, and his tone darkened, "Where did you get this outfit? I don't remember buying you anything like this. Do you know how ridiculous you look, prancing around on stage in that?""It's not prancing, it's dancing."Jaclyn Dills pursed his lips, "If this is the kind of dancing you're learning, starting tomorrow,