Axel sat down with Hazel, the dedicated nanny who had been caring for his son, Theo, since he was a baby. With a gentle smile, Axel asked, "Hazel, how is Theo doing? Have you noticed any new improvements or developments in him lately?"Hazel's eyes lit up as she began to share all the little milestones Theo had reached in the past few weeks. From new words to curious questions, she painted a picture of a bright and inquisitive child growing up before their eyes.As Axel listened intently, a sense of pride and joy filled his heart. Seeing Theo thrive under Hazel's care was a gift he cherished every day. Their conversation was not just about Theo's progress; it was a celebration of love, growth, and the bond that connected them all.And in that moment, surrounded by the warmth of their shared stories, Axel knew that Theo was not just his son but a beacon of hope and happiness in their lives.Hazel's words painted a vivid picture of Theo's daily adventures and discoveries. Axel couldn't
In the quiet dawn of a new day, the sun's gentle rays filter through the curtains, casting a soft glow over the room where 3-year-old Theo sleeps peacefully. Nanny Hazel stirs from her slumber, her senses attuned to the subtle shifts in the morning air. As she approaches Theo's bedside, a wave of concern washes over her as she notices the warmth radiating from his small body.With a tender touch, Hazel places her hand on Theo's forehead, her heart sinking as she confirms the presence of a fever. In that moment, her instincts as a caregiver kick in, propelling her into action to address Theo's sudden illness with care and urgency.As she reaches out to Axel, Theo's father, to apprise him of the situation, Hazel's voice carries a sense of calm professionalism, masking the worry that lingers beneath the surface. "Good morning, Axel. I regret to inform you that Theo is running a fever this morning. I believe it's best to seek medical attention promptly," she informs him, her words laced w
The rumbling thunder once again hit the sky, giving a strike of light to the darkness of the night along with the loud rain pouring down. The cracking sound roaring angrily in the sky didn’t scare him as he dragged himself into that small alley.His hopeless body fell down on his knees while he’s gritting his teeth so hard. The blood pouring from his wounds were non stop and the insanity he’s been holding back was about to snap. Another thunder once again struck the sky and it reflected those sharp red eyes of his. A pair of hungry crimson eyes full of anger and regrets. He grunted after feeling the throbbing pain from his leg that was shot by a gun earlier.He looked around to make sure that no one was following him anymore. The coldness of the rain slowly crawled all over his bare skin and he hugged himself as he curled. He already forgot how it felt to be in this despair after what he witnessed earlier. The emotions rolling through him wasn’t anger but guilt. A guilt of being a f
‘BREAKING NEWS: A police officer was found dead in his apartment at street 6A. The police officer was connected to a detective named Neal Oliver. It is said that the detective immediately flew instead of calling for he—’The noisy television got turned off by the man who was sitting on the long couch with his morning coffee. He threw the remote and his expressionless face didn’t change even after hearing the morning news. “A wanted huh,” A smirk escaped his lips. “Interesting,”Footsteps outside of the living room slowly resonated in his ears and when he looked up, Matthew was already in front of his eyes. “So?” The newly arrived man slumped on the sofa across from him. “What’s your plan? You should surrender him to the police. He’s a wanted criminal,” he snorted. Knox chuckled at this, exposing that deep dimple on his right cheek as he caressed his jawline. “What are you saying?” He lifted his gaze towards his assistant. “I picked him up like a puppy. I will decide what to do with
Neal felt the chills when he felt that voice tickle his ears down to his neck. His breath tightened and he felt nervous. Threatening this man won’t work. He didn’t even flinch when he pointed the loaded gun he secretly took from the drawers earlier. He was planning on jumping down the balcony but he saw these men in black suits roaming around this house. The coldness from the morning suddenly trached his exposed legs, remembering that he is only wearing a boxer and this white polo that isn't even his.He gritted his teeth and tried to yank his hands while stomping his feet. He was cornered and being in this position for too long wasn’t good for him. He can feel that this man was just preparing to eat him alive. Just by looking at his hungry gazes down to his chest was enough to give him chills. Neal let himself bounce on the bed and used his knee to kick the man on his balls. Knox groaned and he rolled to the edge of the bed while Neal successfully escaped his retrains. His eyes qu
In the quaint town of Meadowbrook, where the sun painted the sky in hues of orange and pink, Theo, a bright-eyed 3-year-old, tugged at his father Axel's hand with an infectious enthusiasm. "Papa, Papa, can we go to the supermarket with Mama Hazel?" Theo's voice bubbled with excitement, his tiny hand clutching onto Axel's fingers as if the world held endless wonders waiting to be discovered. Axel, a towering figure with a gentle smile, looked down at his son with a twinkle in his eye. The warmth of Theo's request melted any resistance Axel might have had, and he couldn't help but be swept away by the sheer innocence and joy radiating from his son. Mama Hazel, a graceful presence with a heart as big as the sky, watched the exchange with a soft smile playing on her lips. She knew that a trip to the supermarket with Theo would be nothing short of an adventure, filled with laughter, curiosity, and maybe a few detours down the candy aisle. As they made their way to the supermarket, Th
On Hazel's first day of her second year of college, the morning sun painted the sky in hues of pink and gold, casting a warm glow over their cozy home. As Mama Hazel prepared for her day ahead, Theo, her lively 3-year-old son, played at her feet, his bright eyes filled with curiosity and wonder. "Mama, where are you going today?" Theo's innocent voice rang out, his small hands reaching up towards his mother, eager for her attention. Mama Hazel knelt down, her eyes meeting Theo's with a tender smile. "I'm going to school, sweetheart. It's my first day of college this year," she explained, her voice filled with a mix of excitement and determination. Theo's eyes widened in awe, his young mind trying to grasp the concept of his mother's new adventure. "School? Like my school?" he asked, his face a picture of curiosity. Mama Hazel chuckled, her heart swelling with love for her inquisitive son. "Yes, Theo, just like your school. Mama is going to learn new things and meet new friends
In the soft glow of the evening, as the day gently faded into twilight, Axel sat across from Hazel, a warm smile playing on his lips. Hazel, who worked as a nanny under Axel's employ, had just returned from her first day of college, her eyes sparkling with a mix of excitement and exhaustion. "Tell me about your day, Hazel. How was your first day of college?" Axel's voice was filled with genuine interest and curiosity, his eyes reflecting the deep respect and appreciation he held for Hazel's dedication and hard work. Hazel settled into a chair, a sense of contentment washing over her as she prepared to share her experiences with Axel. "It was amazing, Axel. The campus was bustling with energy, and the classes were so engaging. I feel inspired and motivated to learn and grow," she replied, her voice tinged with enthusiasm. Axel's eyes shone with pride as he listened to Hazel's recount of her day. He admired her passion for education and her commitment to personal growth, recognizi