Lorenzo stood up, placing a reassuring hand on Aiden's shoulder. "We'll get through this, Aiden. Just stay strong and focused. We'll find Silvana and keep your child safe." Aiden nodded, feeling a renewed sense of determination. "I will, Grandfather. Thank you." Aiden took a deep breath and dialed Amelia's number. He waited as the phone rang, mentally preparing himself for the conversation. When Amelia answered, he could hear the apprehension in her voice. "Aiden, did you talk to your grandfather?" she asked. "Yes, I did," Aiden replied, his tone steady. "We discussed your family's demand for fifty million dollars. We can not make such huge investment for a child that's mine, it seems as though your family wants to sell off the child who's mine to me, except that is what you want, and you know that once you put to birth, you'll never see the child again." "Of course not, why would you say such a thing? Of course I want to see and be with my child after her or she is born." Amelia
Mrs. Reyes looked at her daughter, her expression softening. "Amelia, this is an opportunity for all of us. We need to make sure that we're protected, but it's also important to think about the future of your child." Alex stood up, pacing the room in agitation. "They want to put us in a corner, make us adhere to their rules while giving us crumbs. This is a disgrace." Ruby put a hand on her husband's arm, trying to calm him. "Alex, we need to think this through. We can't let our anger cloud our judgment." Alex stopped pacing and looked at Amelia. "You need to call Aiden back. Tell him we won't accept twenty million. We need to negotiate for more." Amelia shook her head. "Father, they’ve made it clear that this is their final offer. We need to decide if we're willing to accept it or risk getting nothing." Ruby sighed heavily. "We can't afford to walk away with nothing. As much as I hate to admit it, we might have to take the twenty million." Alex clenched his fists, struggling wi
“Is this really the best course of action?” Amelia asked, her voice wavering slightly. She looked at her mother, Ruby, hoping for reassurance.Ruby leaned forward, placing a comforting hand on her daughter’s. “Amelia, we’ve discussed this. We need this investment. This is for your future, for the baby’s future. Once we sign these documents, there’s no turning back.”Amelia took a deep breath, picking up the pen. She glanced at her father, who gave her an encouraging nod. Resolutely, she signed her name, feeling a strange mix of dread and resolve.After signing, she looked up at her parents. “What happens if the Romanovs find out the baby isn’t Aiden’s and demand a refund?”Ruby’s face hardened. “Amelia, you worry too much. No one will find out, except for the three of us. And you know the consequences if you ever tell anyone else. Do you want to make this family poor for life? Do you want to spend the rest of your life behind bars?”Amelia shuddered at the thought, shrugging her shoul
“I promise,” Amelia said, her voice firm. “I’ll come back. This won’t change us.”Blaise nodded, though uncertainty lingered in his eyes. “Alright. I’ll trust you.”Blaise took Amelia into a long bear hug and they both sobbed in each other’s arms.The next morning, a sleek black car arrived at the Reyes household to take Amelia to the Romanov palace. She hugged her parents tightly, feeling a mix of resolve and anxiety.Ruby whispered in her ear, “Remember, this is for the future. Stay strong.”Amelia nodded, trying to draw strength from her mother’s words. As she settled into the car, she took a deep breath, ready to face whatever lay ahead.The car pulled up to the grand entrance of the Romanov estate. There were maids on ground there to greet her, her expressions that of relief and determination.“Welcome, ma’am,” her chief maid said, helping her out of the car. “Everything has been prepared for your stay.”“Thank you, ms....” Amelia replied waiting for her name, her voice steady.
Amelia, who had been nervously preparing herself in the bedroom, quickly put on an appealing net nightwear, hoping to rekindle Aiden’s interest. She hurried out to the living room, her heart pounding.When she saw Zia, she quickly pulled her coverall around her, trying to appear more modest. “Good evening, Aiden,” she greeted, her voice slightly breathless.“Amelia,” Aiden replied, his tone neutral. “I wanted to check up on you to see that you were fine, and Zia wanted to see you too.”Amelia smiled warmly, reaching out her hand towards Zia. “Hello, Zia.”But Zia, frightened, turned to her father and clung to him tightly. Aiden gently held her and cleared his throat. “Zia, it’s okay. No one can hurt you while I’m here.”Amelia, sensing the tension, lowered her hand and smiled softly. “Is there anything you need, Amelia? Anything not already provided?” Aiden asked, his voice courteous but distant.Amelia shook her head. “No, everything is fine. Thank you. I promise to let you know if
That evening, after the encounter with Blaise, Amelia felt a renewed sense of determination. She had to make this work, for the sake of her child and for the future she hoped to build.As she prepared for bed, there was a soft knock at her door. She hesitated for a moment, wondering who it could be at this late hour. Adjusting her robe, she went to open the door and found Zia standing there, holding a small stuffed bear.“Zia? What are you doing up so late?” Amelia asked, her voice gentle.Zia shuffled her feet, looking a bit embarrassed. “I had a bad dream. Can I stay with you for a while?”Amelia’s heart melted at the sight of the little girl. “Of course, sweetheart. Come in.”Zia entered the room, her eyes wide with curiosity. Amelia led her to the bed and tucked her in. “Do you want to talk about your dream?” Amelia asked, sitting beside her.Zia shook her head. “No, it’s okay. Can you just stay with me?”Amelia nodded, brushing a strand of hair from Zia’s face. “I’ll stay right h
As the story ended, Zia looked up at Aiden. “Daddy, do you think our family will be happy like in the story?”Aiden hugged her tightly, kissing the top of her head. “I believe we will, Zia. We just have to stick together and be brave, just like the girl in the story.”Zia nodded, her trust in him unwavering. “I’ll be brave, Daddy. For you and for my baby sibling.”Tears pricked at Aiden’s eyes as he looked at his daughter, so full of hope and innocence. He vowed to himself that he would do everything in his power to protect her and ensure her constant happiness.As he tucked Zia into bed that night, he whispered a silent prayer for strength and guidance.The next morning, Aiden woke early, feeling a renewed sense of purpose. He dressed quickly and made his way to the kitchen, preparing breakfast for Zia himself. It was a small gesture, but it filled him with a sense of normalcy and comfort.As he flipped pancakes on the griddle, Zia appeared, rubbing her eyes and yawning. “Good mornin
Aiden mobilized his security team, heading to the coordinates Colin had provided after calling Greg to put him through. They moved quickly but cautiously, knowing that any wrong move could endanger Silvana.As they approached the location, they found the entrance to the underground bunker. Aiden’s heart pounded in his chest as they forced their way inside.Inside the bunker, Silvana heard the commotion above and felt a surge of hope. She banged on the walls, screaming for help.“Silvana! We’re coming!” Aiden’s voice echoed down the narrow stairway.Daniel’s face twisted in rage. “No! You can’t take her from me!” He grabbed Silvana, dragging her towards the back exit.Aiden and his team burst into the bunker, weapons drawn. They saw Daniel and Silvana struggling, and Aiden didn’t hesitate.“Let her go, Daniel!” Aiden shouted, his voice filled with fury.Daniel tightened his grip on Silvana. “She belongs to me!”With a swift motion, Aiden’s team lunged forward, but Daniel was quicker. H