Aiden reached for the door to his bedroom and threw them open. Silvana followed, and as she stepped inside, she couldn’t help but gasp in awe. The room was magnificent, a testament to Aiden’s refined taste and wealth.The walls were adorned with elegant, textured wallpaper in rich, deep hues that created a warm and inviting atmosphere. Intricately carved wooden furniture, polished to a high sheen, filled the room, including a large four-poster bed draped with luxurious, silk bedding in shades of gold and ivory. A grand chandelier hung from the ceiling, casting a soft, ambient glow across the space. The far wall featured large, floor-to-ceiling windows that overlooked the sprawling gardens below, allowing the moonlight to filter in and bathe the room in a soft, silver light.Silvana was captivated. “Aiden, this is... it’s beautiful,” she whispered, her eyes wide with wonder.Aiden smiled, enjoying her reaction. “I’m glad you like it,” he said, closing the door behind them. “I wanted it
Aiden woke up to find Silvana lying beside him, curled up against his side, with one of his arms wrapped protectively around her. He carefully raised his head, supporting it with his other arm, and took a moment to study her in the dim light.Silvana’s face, even in sleep, was breathtaking. Her features were delicate and serene, with high cheekbones that caught the faint early light just so. Her skin was smooth and flawless, with a slight rosy tint to her cheeks. Her nose was small and perfectly shaped, and her lips, slightly parted, were full and inviting. Long, dark lashes rested against her cheeks, and a few strands of her dark hair had fallen across her face. She looked utterly peaceful, lost in a dream.Aiden couldn’t help but smile as he absorbed the beauty beside him. In that moment, he was convinced more than ever that Silvana was the woman he wanted to wake up to every morning. Zia adored her, and the feeling was mutual. Silvana’s love for his daughter was genuine and heartfe
To Aiden’s surprise, Lorenzo burst into hearty laughter. After a moment, he wiped his eyes and smiled warmly. “I expected something like this sooner or later. I’ve noticed how you look at her. I saw it the first day we visited Mr. Kohler’s house.”Lorenzo leaned forward, his gaze softening. “If you’re sure that Silvana is the one you want, then talk to her about it. If she agrees, you have my blessings. But remember, she’s like a granddaughter to me too. I wouldn’t want to see her hurt. So be certain.”Aiden smiled, feeling a weight lifted off his shoulders. “Thank you, Grandfather. I appreciate your support.”With a renewed sense of purpose, Aiden left the study and headed to Zia’s room, certain that he would meet Zia and Silvana, true to his assumptions, they were in there playing. He could hear Zia’s joyful giggles as he approached, a sound that always filled his heart with warmth.As he entered the room, Zia spotted him and her face lit up with excitement. “Daddy!” she squealed, j
“Daddy, look! Swings!” Zia exclaimed, tugging at Aiden’s hand.Aiden chuckled, “Alright, princess, let’s go for a ride. Silvana, care to join us?”“Of course,” Silvana replied, her smile warm and inviting.Aiden lifted Zia onto a swing and started pushing gently. Zia giggled with delight as the swing soared higher and higher. Silvana stood beside them, her eyes filled with affection for both Aiden and Zia.“Hold on tight, Zia,” Aiden said, laughing as he gave the swing an extra push.“I’m flying, Daddy! Look, Miss Silvana, I’m flying!” Zia squealed, her laughter infectious.Silvana clapped her hands, “You’re doing great, Zia! You’re the best little flyer in the park!”After a while, they moved on to the hide-and-seek area. Zia insisted on being the seeker first, covering her eyes and counting loudly.“One, two, three... I’m coming for you!” Zia shouted, her tiny voice full of determination.Aiden and Silvana took turns hiding behind trees and playground structures. Zia found them quic
Amelia sat at the candle-lit table in the corner of the upscale restaurant, nervously drumming her fingers on the linen tablecloth. She glanced at her watch for the fifth time in as many minutes, wondering if Blaise would show up. Just as she was about to call him, she saw him enter the restaurant, looking dashing in a tailored suit. He spotted her and walked over, his face lighting up with a smile.“Amelia,” Blaise greeted her warmly, leaning in to kiss her cheek as he took his seat. “Sorry I’m a bit late. Traffic was a nightmare.”“That’s okay,” Amelia replied, her voice shaking slightly. “I’m just glad you’re here.”Blaise looked at her curiously. “You sounded urgent on the phone. What’s going on?”Amelia took a deep breath, steeling herself for the conversation. “Blaise, there’s something important I need to tell you.”Blaise’s expression shifted to one of concern. “What is it, Amelia? You’re scaring me.”She took another deep breath, then blurted out, “I’m pregnant.”Blaise blink
Zain looked around to make sure no one was listening. “Bryden,” he said in a low voice, “we need to talk.”Bryden nodded, his eyes narrowing. “I know, Father. At this rate, if we let things play out as they are, we’ll wake up to find that Aiden has three children and the Patriarch has willed his shares to them. Aiden and his offspring will continue to hold the majority shares, and we’ll never get the chance to run the company or own it.”Zain’s face hardened. “What do you suggest we do?”Bryden leaned in closer, his voice barely above a whisper. “We need to plant a flea in his ear. Someone he’d never suspect. We need a spy among them.”Zain considered this, nodding slowly. “I agree. But that’s just the beginning. We need to eliminate Aiden and Silvana as soon as possible. Their presence is a threat to our plans.”Bryden frowned. “How do we do that with the Patriarch still around? He keeps a close eye on everything.”Zain’s lips curled into a sly smile. “It’s not as difficult as you th
Amelia sat in her dimly lit living room, the curtains drawn tightly to keep out the late afternoon sun. Her mind was a whirlwind of conflicting thoughts. She stared at the ultrasound image on the coffee table, the small, blurry shape that was her unborn child. Her child with Aiden.She had been torn for weeks now. Part of her wanted to coerce Aiden into taking her back using the baby as leverage. She could picture herself living a life of luxury, the Romanov wealth and power within her grasp. But another part of her, the part that clung to a shred of sanity and integrity, whispered that she should tell Aiden and Bryden the truth. She didn’t love Aiden anymore; she had moved on, and so had he.But the thought of admitting the truth terrified her. If she did, she would lose everything she had schemed for. Zain had promised to support her, and her parents were pushing her to secure her position by any means necessary. Could she really go through with it? Could she gamble with the future
As she left the palace estate, she couldn’t help but feel awestruck by its grandeur. It was a world so far removed from her own, a world she desperately wanted to be a part of.On getting home, Amelia relayed the details of her visit to Alex and Ruby.“You did well, Amelia,” Alex said, his voice filled with pride. “Now we wait for the results.”Ruby hugged her daughter. “Everything will work out, you’ll see. Just stay strong.”Amelia nodded, trying to believe their words. She had come this far. There was no turning back now.The days that followed were filled with anxiety and anticipation. Amelia tried to distract herself, but her thoughts always returned to the DNA test. What if something went wrong? What if they got caught?Finally, the call came. Aiden’s voice was on the other end, calm and composed.“Amelia, the results are in. Can you come to the palace?”Amelia’s heart skipped a beat. “I’ll be there.”Back at the palace, Amelia was once again escorted to the hospital wing. Aiden