Wade drove them to the hospital, and Yaslyn was with Matheo at the nurse's station.The nurse gasped. The boy who was perfectly fine just that morning was suddenly full of bruises and cuts.She instructed urgently, "Lay him down quickly. I need to check for injuries."Matheo's body was full of wounds. They were not life-threatening, but they painted a picture of tragedy.Yaslyn stood by, her fists clenched so tight her knuckles turned white. The thought of Norinne ignited a firestorm in her belly.The sea had been too kind in taking her. If Norinne ever crossed Yaslyn's path again, there would be hell to pay.The nurse treated the less serious cuts and pointed to a gash on Matheo's forehead. "This one's deep. He might need stitches.""Please do whatever is necessary," Yaslyn replied with a nod.The nurse organized her tools. "I'll be back with the doctor. Just wait here."Once the nurse had left, Wade looked down at Matheo, unconscious and in pain, and his heart clenched. "Yas
The tragic news was finally confirmed. Norinne was barely clinging to life when they rescued her from the sea, most signs of life already gone.She was rushed to the hospital, but despite the doctors' efforts, she passed away after two hours.A young girl, in the prime of her life, was lost to the relentless sea.Yaslyn knew that would hit Radman hard, so before she left, she paid him one last visit and gently reminded him to let go of any lingering feelings for her.She stood at the familiar doorstep of Radman's villa, where the nanny immediately recognized her."Ms. Lyon, you've returned. The master has been down these days. If you could, would you mind offering him some comfort?"The nanny's plea was evident, her years of caring for Radman had built a bond.Yaslyn nodded, signaling her willingness to help, and stepped inside.Radman was holed up in his room, refusing to face the world. Yaslyn made her way upstairs and tapped on his door.Radman's room was as neat as it had
Yaslyn touched her bruised neck, coughing softly. "Radman, I get it. You've never come to terms with who you are."Radman laughed bitterly."You think you get it? You don't have a clue. Ever since my mom passed when I was just a kid, I've been on my own. Shylah, out of guilt for not saving her, left me a fortune but banned me from Jefferson City for life."Sure, I had millions, but what's a kid to do? My mom's relatives only wanted to 'adopt' me for the cash, so I ended up with my uncle. Do you know what that was like? He was a drunk who wouldn't lay a hand on his own kid. However, me? I got the beatings."Radman's laugh was hollow as he rolled up his sleeve, revealing a long, jagged scar."The scar on my arm? That's from the time he grabbed a kitchen knife and cut me deep. Blood was everywhere, and I passed out in a pool of my own blood. I guess he realized I could actually die, so he rushed me to the nearest clinic in the dead of night. They patched me up, but the job was botche
"Alright, do as you please."Yaslyn watched him act so sure of himself, and a wave of unease washed over her."You're not in cahoots with the local cops, right?""Me? Bribe the police? No way. I just mean I've come to terms with it.""Come to terms with it?"She could not believe Radman was giving in without a fight. The relaxed look in his eyes only deepened her confusion.The police came charging in shortly after."Who's Radman?"With a casual smile, Radman set his wine glass down. "That would be me. I'm the guy you're looking for."The cops, taken aback by his calm demeanor, paused momentarily before getting their act together and cuffing him.Cuffed and standing there, Radman looked a bit roughed up."Radman, anything else you want to say?"He shook his head slightly. "No, nothing.""Any regrets about what you've done?"Radman smiled gently. "Why would I have regrets? Fate drives us on, and I've seen everything from start to finish."With those final words, the polic
Zyra's voice grew more painful as she spoke."I looked for you for so long that I nearly gave up hope. These past years, I almost fell into a deep depression. If it weren't for Tyler sticking by me, I don't know where I'd be now."Yaslyn could not stand to see her friend in pain, so she wrapped Zyra in a comforting hug and softly ran her fingers through her hair. "Hey, no more tears, okay? That's all behind us.""It doesn't feel like it's behind me..." Zyra whimpered, her voice tender and vulnerable."You've been in my debt for years. It's time you paid up."Yaslyn could not contain herself and let out a chuckle. "Alright, what do you want from me?"Zyra nestled her head against Yaslyn's shoulder, her lips pursed in thought. After a moment, she said, "How about you let me spend some time with your 'little sticky rice dumpling'?"It took Yaslyn a second to realize that Zyra was talking about Matheo, whom she affectionately called her 'little sticky rice dumpling.'"Why don't you
Zyra, standing nearby, could not help but burst into laughter upon hearing the conversation. "Matheo, let me tell you, your dad holds the lowest rank in your house."Matheo gave Xoan a look of deep sympathy. "Wow, Dad, I didn't know it was that bad for you."Xoan's already gloomy face turned a shade darker.Luckily, Matheo was a perceptive kid. He caught the hint of displeasure on his father's face and figured there must be something Xoan was keeping to himself, so he let the matter go.A little later, Sophie returned with a plate of sliced fruit, and the three of them settled into the couch for a good catch-up. It had been ages since they had last seen each other, and the conversation flowed happily.However, Sophie's phone broke the mood with its sudden ring."Mom, Xora's in labor!"Labor was no walk in the park, and the news had everyone's faces turning pale. Yaslyn's voice was urgent, "Which hospital? We need to get there fast."Sophie nodded, her face tense with concern.
"Don't worry? How can I not worry when the kid's dad is in showbiz?"Sophie's words struck home for Henry and unexpectedly resonated with Zyra, who nearly choked on her water. "Ahem..."The mention of showbiz sparked something in Henry, and a sly grin spread across his face. He pulled out his phone and began to furiously type.Yaslyn caught a quick look at his screen and saw him on Instagram. With a moment's thought, she got the gist of what was happening. Surely enough, Instagram was in meltdown mode within seconds. A chart-topping singer had just dropped the bombshell that he was married and had a kid. Predictably, the application's servers buckled under the sudden surge of traffic. Yaslyn, who had been curious about his post, could not even get the application to load. After a tense fifteen-minute wait, the servers came back to life, and Yaslyn finally saw the full picture. Henry was beaming with pride as he shared the news of his son's birth. Yaslyn could only shake her
Henry's eyes sparkled with excitement as he heard the news. He raced into the room and stopped by Xora's side. Her eyes were barely open, and she looked exhausted. Henry's heart clenched with tenderness as he caressed her cheek."My love, you've been amazing.""It's nothing, really."Xora's smile was weak but genuine. Then, a thought struck her."Where's the baby? Can I see him?"Yaslyn, who was nearby, could not suppress a smile. "Eager to see the little one already? He's doing great. A handsome boy, snug in the incubator."Xora blushed. "It's just that I—"Yaslyn interrupted, "Now that you've had the baby, I've got a special present for you.""What kind of present?""I'm giving you fifteen percent of the company's shares."Xora's eyes went wide. "That's not right. I can't accept that."Yaslyn gave her a teasing look. "Why not? You've brought a new life into the world. Let this be my gift to you. You've done so much for me, and I've been wondering what to give you in return
Whitey glanced back and forth between them, shaking her head. "You two are a mystery."Suddenly, Doniel stood and waved Whitey over. "Hey, Whitey. Come here for a second."Confused but compliant, Whitey walked over.In a swift move, Doniel took her hand. With a smug look at Matheo, he announced, "I'm taking Whitey off your hands for a bit."Matheo's expression turned steely. "What's your game?""Don't sweat it, she'll be back soon."With that, Doniel led Whitey out.They reached a more secluded spot before Doniel finally released her hand. "Whitey, you're not hurt, right?"Whitey shook her head, twirling in front of him to prove her point. "See? I'm totally fine."Doniel reached out and gently tapped her forehead. "Someone hit you, didn't they? Your face is still swollen, and here you are, telling me it's nothing."Whitey playfully stuck out her tongue. "I just didn't want you to worry. Besides, I'm not the one who got seriously hurt. It was Matheo.""I know. Matheo really d
"Don't make that call!" Whitey screamed in a panic.A harsh slap struck her face as the ringleader yelled, "Shut it, woman! Who said you could talk?"The man, not satisfied after hitting her, gave in to his fury and kicked her. However, before he knew it, Matheo, who was standing nearby, had silently moved behind him. Suddenly, a sharp crack echoed as Matheo snapped the man's fingers with raw force.Matheo wrapped his arms around Whitey and quickly retreated."I can't take it! I'm done. I don't want anything else. Just do it!"The ringleader was seething with rage, the throbbing in his fingers ruining his will to fight Matheo.A few thugs had been itching for a reason to go after Matheo, and they wasted no time grabbing their weapons and launching an assault.Matheo fought back while dragging Whitey out of harm's way, but as the fight dragged on, he started losing ground.A vicious knife cut to Matheo's leg sent him tumbling down with a grunt."Matheo!"Whitey crouched beside
Whitey shook her head. She did not have a clue, and even if she could guess, she did not know what to do about it."I was actually about to..."Before Matheo could finish, a deafening crash rang out.Startled, Whitey clapped her hands over her ears. Matheo wrapped her in his arms and glanced at the rear window.A random stone had shattered the car's back glass, leaving a gaping hole.The chaos erupted out of nowhere, catching both of them off guard. They had been deep in conversation when suddenly, a line of cars barricaded the road, trapping them.Matheo gently patted her head, a silent plea for calm.Whitey, frantic, nodded and fumbled for her phone, only to find it had mysteriously powered down."Stay put in the car and don't worry," Matheo said, handing her his phone."If things go south, call the cops, call anyone."He was ready to step out and face the unknown threat head-on.Whitey protested. "Matheo, we don't know what we're dealing with. Don't just rush out there."
Whitey was back to her usual routine—classes by day, radio station by night. However, she had a luxury she did not have previously. A private car service, ensuring her safety was never in question.Doniel's lips were sealed, not breathing a word of her injury to anyone. Except for Matheo, who had somehow stumbled upon the secret.That night, after her radio gig, Whitey stepped out expecting to see the familiar pink sports car tucked away in its usual spot. However, it was nowhere in sight.Moreover, he had not even bothered to call her. A knot of worry formed in her stomach. Did something happen to him?Whitey had called his number three, maybe four times, but got nothing.As she was wrestling with her thoughts, a familiar yet unsettling figure approached her.Matheo.Why was he there?Nobody knew about Whitey's job at the radio station except Doniel."Doniel's tied up today, so I'm your ride," Matheo said.Alarm bells rang in Whitey's head. How did Matheo know about Doniel
The nurse nodded, gesturing for Doniel to give them some space.Once the bandaging was complete, Doniel returned with a treat—Whitey's beloved chocolate cupcakes."For you. Why didn't you say it hurt? He was so rough, and yet you asked me not to hold it against him."Whitey, her mouth full of frosting, mumbled a reply. "It's not that bad. Besides, you two are usually on good terms. Why fight over pointless things because of me?"Doniel tapped her head gently. "You're such a goof. What are you even talking about? Meaningless things?""I just thought that you two grew up together, so it'd be a shame to fall out over something so small, right?"Doniel huffed, "I never really cared for him, you know.""Okay, let's figure out a plan B. This mess means I might be stuck in the hospital longer, so I'm counting on you to smooth things over back home."Doniel looked at her with a teasing grin. "Relax, I've got this."Somehow, Whitey could always pick up a strange vibe from his smile, an
Whitey was injured, and Doniel rushed her to the hospital that very night. It was just a slash on her arm, but Doniel was beside himself with worry.Watching Whitey grit her teeth through the stitching, Doniel's face turned a shade of stormy gray. "I'll track down that driver's family if it's the last thing I do!"Whitey winced in pain, but seeing Doniel's fury, she tried to soothe him. "Really, it's not so bad."Doniel looked at her bandaged arm. "Thirteen stitches, Whitey. If you're not in pain, I'm in pain for both of us."Whitey was always the center of attention—a princess who was doted on from the day she was born. She had never experienced an injury as severe as that. As Doniel reached for his phone to call Whitey's parents, she quickly stopped him with a hand gesture, wincing as she accidentally grazed her wound, "Please don't call them. They'll just scold me again if they find out.""I told you to let me drive you home. Now, look at what happened because you didn't li
Whitey gripped the edge of her skirt, a new kind of worry blooming in her chest.'What if Matheo was…'She shuddered at the thought, her mind a garden where fears grew into giant oaks, so tall and dark that they scared her.Looking up again, Whitey's eyes widened as she noticed the taxi had taken a wrong turn, heading into unfamiliar territory.In the rearview mirror, she caught a glimpse of the driver's unsettling smirk.Taking a cab late at night was proving to be a bad idea, her heart racing with fear. If only she had accepted a ride from Doniel, none of that would happen. Regret washed over her as she scrambled for her phone, desperate to call for help.Sensing her panic, the driver floored it to a secluded spot and then abruptly stopped the car.Whitey's head snapped forward, hitting the seat, and as the world spun, her phone slipped from her grasp. Then, the driver was toying with her phone, his grin wide and wicked."Planning to call the cops or a friend, sweetheart?""
As time swiftly marched on, three years went by.Whitey nailed her entrance exam into the top university in Jefferson City—Jefferson City University.As for the others, Caleb turned 30, tied the knot, had kids, and took control of Sheldon's international ventures. He and his family packed up and moved overseas, while the rest stayed back."Thanks for tuning into 'Moonlit Wishes,' your go-to spot for all things heartfelt. I'm your host, Macie."At the stroke of ten, Macie's soothing voice filled the evening airwaves."Let's hear from our first caller tonight. Hey there, sir, what's on your mind?"Macie's voice was soothing, soft yet strong enough to coax secrets from the most guarded of hearts."Here's the thing, Macie. I've been head over heels for this girl, but she's always kept me at arm's length, saying I haven't done enough. However, today, I caught her in another guy's arms. What gives?"The man's voice quivered with barely concealed tears, slurred slightly by alcohol.M
"So, just because you're into him, you decide to set me up? How does that make any sense?"Whitey could not help but find her logic almost laughable."Because I noticed he always had a soft spot for you, jealousy clouded my judgment, and that's why I..."Jade inhaled deeply, as if bracing herself for what was to come. "Well, you've uncovered the truth, so there's no point in hiding anything. Punish me however you see fit."What was the point in pleading guilty then?Jade stood there, a mix of defiance and dignity, stubborn even in the face of her mistake.Whitey was not looking to lay blame. "I'm not going to take this to the principal, and I won't breathe a word of it to anyone else. However, as of today, our friendship is done. I'll find a new place to sit when we get back."Whitey let out a tired sigh. "There's something else you should know. He's got a girlfriend now."Jade's eyes widened in disbelief. "Wait, are you two an item now?""No, I'm not the one he's dating."Wi