Arya stares thoughtfully at Ayden, waiting for him to tell her about his idea.“Look, basically it's to tell everyone, or let everyone think, that I left the country," she begins excitedly. I trust John and I know he will help me fake my escape," Ayden finishes, putting Arya on notice.“But why would you try to fake that, what do you hope to do? “asks Arya, who looks at him thoughtfully, she is not very clear about her idea, but she is going to tell him what she thinks.“I would like to pretend that I left. That way I think you would be safe, and I could look for the culprit from here," explains Ayden, walking from one side to the other. I have a hunch. I feel that Mark has something to do with this," insists the millionaire with great impetus.“Honey, I know that you and your brother have quarrels," comments Arya. But from that to saying that he could have murdered your father and that he is the cause of Lily's death is something serious," Arya declares in a low voice as if she was c
John ponders Ayden's recent request for a moment."Are you sure that not telling Miss Harley is the best course of action?" John asks, seriously doubting that."Yes, a moment ago I would have told you that she already had the right place for us to stay, but I've talked to Mark," Ayden reveals, leaving John astonished. "Now I'm one hundred percent sure he's involved.""Sir, if this is true, why leave Miss Arya behind?""I'm not leaving her; she knows I'll be close by, and you'll be my link with her," Ayden warns. "I just don't want her to know where I am. Arya has a mistaken idea of Mark; she wants us to reconcile, and I feel she might disclose my whereabouts just to make amends. This is also for her; I want to show her that he's the culprit."John doesn't agree with Ayden's proposal, but he's his boss, so he has to follow the orders he's given."Fine, tell me what we should do."Ayden briefly explains the plan to him; they'll need to leave that same night. Once they've reached an agre
Ayden takes Arya's face in his hands and kisses her passionately. She embraces him around the waist and unbuttons his shirt. He raises his arms, and she removes his shirt and cardigan, leaving him only in jeans. Arya feels her heart race, and her hands become a bit sweaty."I've waited for this moment my whole life," Ayden declares, holding her by the waist."Me too, I've waited for you, just you, my love," she replies, touching his bare skin.The millionaire slides his hands down Arya's hips and lowers them to her buttocks. A tingling sensation runs through their bodies as he firmly grips her peach”like bottom. Arya gasps as Ayden's fingers get close to her intimacy."This feels like a dream," she remarks as Ayden's lips find her neck."Let me see you," he says, releasing her to make her turn and model for him. "You look exquisite, my love. You're the only woman I've ever loved in my life, and I want to spend the rest of it with you."Ayden runs his index finger along the contour of
Both are naked next to each other. Arya feels like the luckiest woman in the world. Ayden wakes up tangled in the legs of his beautiful lover. The feeling of fulfillment is immense; he feels complete and ecstatic.He embraces Arya to his body; she sleeps peacefully in his arms. He hadn't thought about what it would be like to be truly intimate with the woman he loves. It surpasses everything. For him, it was the best experience he had ever had.It far eclipses what happened in his past. Although he felt for a moment that he would collapse into his memories, Arya's words brought him back to reality, which helped him a lot.He smells her perfume, in the hollow behind her ear. Fragrance, mixed with sweat, with sex. Ayden sighs as he feels her so close to him.The feeling of peace, of calm, doesn't last long. He remembers the plan he has in mind. He must leave. He looks at the clock on the bedside table and sees that it's past four in the morning.He slowly separates from her, eventually
The now married lovers made promises that only the spirits heard. Amid words, kisses, and caresses, they swore eternal love."I wish I could stay like this with you forever," Arya says, naked and wrapped in her millionaire husband's arms."I want the same. I promise you that when this is over, we'll have a long and peaceful life," Ayden assures her while caressing her belly.She feels his muscles contract as he runs his fingers along the contours of her stretch marks, without shame or disgust. On the contrary, he admires the body of the woman he loves."If I've told you that you're beautiful," he repeats, leaning down to kiss those whitish scars."Yes, but I love hearing it from your lips," she affirms, stroking her man's hair."One day, we'll have another baby, but this time it will be like this..." he says, getting closer to her, who is ready to receive him again. "With me on top of you, taking you to orgasm."Ayden isn't a man of embellished words, but he considers himself sincere
"Doctor Evans, they're calling you from the emergency room; there's a pediatric patient with signs of physical abuse," the nurse informs Robin as he was leaving after consulting a patient."Let them know I'm on my way. Call the new one, Emma, and tell her I'll meet her in the ER," the pediatric surgeon requests his assistant nurse.Ruby, the nurse assigned as his assistant, picks up the phone and calls the nurse assigned to Doctor Robin Evans' cases. She informs her about the doctor's request, and Emma heads to the emergency room.It's her first day, and so far, Robin Evans hasn't had a chance to meet her. He quickly heads towards her, and she was about to arrive as well."Doctor Robin," Alana Taylor greets him upon seeing him. "I'm glad you came; this is urgent but also confidential."Robin feels a flutter in his stomach upon seeing Alana. It's the second time he's seen her, and he can't help but notice how good she smells."Of course, I've been informed it's a case of child abuse,"
The surgery had been a success, and the young boy was now resting in his hospital room. The police waited outside as they questioned the young mother. Jhony was just two years older than her best friend's son, whom she considered her brother.Robin stood at a discreet distance, waiting for the police to finish their interrogation so he could speak with the young mother. The girl couldn't have been older than twenty-five, a sign that she had her child when she was a teenager, probably around eighteen at the latest.Lost in thought, he didn't notice Alana, who was staring at him with fascination from the nurses' station on that floor."Love is in the air," one of the nurses teased, seeing Doctor Taylor gazing at the new head of pediatric surgery."Shut up, Miranda," Alana scolded her. "He might hear you.""They say he's single," Miranda cautioned, encouraging her superior. "Do you already have his number?"Alana shot her a disdainful look. "I'm not a stalker like you, Mirandita," she ta
Arya had thought the idea was excellent. She wanted to establish a place to protect underprivileged children, not like a traditional orphanage but more like a community center and a link to child protective services. Initially, she hadn't planned on accommodating vulnerable mothers, but her friend's idea had intrigued her. Now, all she had to do was speak with her lawyer.However, she still had a pending conversation with Aryehn's nanny and tutor."Olivia, I'd like to talk to you about something important," Arya requested politely."Sure, is something wrong?" Olivia replied."As you know, the situation we're in is complicated. We want to maintain as much privacy as possible, both for your well-being and ours," Arya explained, laying out her intentions. "That's why I'll be asking you to come only three days a week, for a two-hour period each day."Olivia's face paled since she was the sole provider for her family.Arya noticed this and took Olivia's hand. "Wait, don't think that becaus