Lorenzo squeezed his shoulder reassuringly. “You’re family. We protect our own. And we will make sure Silvana recovers.”As the hours passed, Aiden remained by Silvana’s side, speaking softly to her, sharing memories and dreams. He needed her to know how much she meant to him, even if she couldn’t respond.“Remember our first date?” Aiden whispered, brushing a strand of hair from her face. “We went to that little café by the river. You laughed so hard when I spilled coffee all over myself.”He chuckled softly, his eyes glistening with tears. “We’ve been through so much together, Silvana. We have so much more to look forward to. I need you to fight, for us, for our future.”As night fell, Aiden leaned back in his chair, exhaustion weighing heavily on him. He closed his eyes, holding Silvana’s hand tightly, and whispered a silent prayer.The sterile smell of antiseptics permeated the hospital corridor as Mr. Kohler strode purposefully toward Silvana’s room. His granddaughter’s sudden di
Mr. Kohler and Ashley, alerted by the commotion, rushed into the room. Ashley let out a sob of relief, and Mr. Kohler’s stern facade cracked into a rare smile.Lorenzo spoke to a nearby nurse to get the doctor.“Silvana,” Mr. Kohler said, his voice thick with emotion. “You gave us quite a scare.”Ashley hugged her gently, mindful of her injuries. “I’m so glad you’re okay.”Silvana smiled weakly, her strength slowly returning. “I had a feeling you all would be here.”Aiden kissed her hand, his heart full of gratitude. “We’ll always be here for you, Silvana. No matter what.”Silvana blinked, her gaze slowly focusing on him. “Aiden,” she whispered, her voice weak but filled with emotion. “What happened?”“You’ve been through a lot,” Aiden said, gently squeezing her hand. “But you’re going to be okay. We’re going to be okay.”Silvana’s eyes filled with tears as she looked at him. “I was so scared.“I know,” Aiden said, his voice trembling. “But you’re safe now. I’m here, and I’m not going
Dr. Winters shook his head. “Not immediately. But more importantly, we need to focus on Silvana’s emotional and physical recovery. She’s been through a lot, and adding more stress could hinder her progress.”Aiden nodded, his mind a whirlwind of emotions. “What do I do?” he asked, his voice breaking. “How do I help her?”“Be there for her,” Dr. Winters advised. “She needs your support and love now more than ever. When she’s ready, you can discuss the pregnancy and the next steps together. For now, let her heal.”Aiden felt a surge of protectiveness and love for Silvana. “I won’t leave her side,” he vowed. “I’ll do whatever it takes to help her through this.”Dr. Winters placed a reassuring hand on Aiden’s shoulder. “You’re doing the right thing, Aiden. Silvana is lucky to have you.”As Dr. Winters left the room, Aiden turned his full attention to Silvana. He leaned in close, whispering softly to her. “Silvana, my love, I’m here. I’ll always be here. We’ll get through this together.”T
Silvana, her face pale but her eyes slowly regaining some of their sparkle, managed a weak smile. “I’m feeling a bit better, Aiden. The pain is still there, but seeing you here helps a lot.”Ashley, who was standing on the other side of the bed, chimed in with a reassuring smile. “You’re a fighter, Silvana. We’ve all been so worried about you, but we know you’re strong. You’re going to get through this.”Grandfather Kohler, standing near the foot of the bed, nodded in agreement. His voice trembled slightly as he spoke. “Yes, dear. You have always been resilient. We are here for you, every step of the way.”Silvana looked at her family, her heart swelling with gratitude despite her physical pain. “Thank you, all of you. I don’t know what I would do without your support.”Aiden squeezed her hand gently. “You don’t have to worry about anything, Silvana. Just focus on getting better. We’ll take care of everything else.”Silvana’s gaze shifted to her sister. “Ashley, how have you been hold
The door opened, and Zia burst into the room, her face lighting up when she saw Silvana. “Mommy Silvana!”Silvana’s eyes filled with tears of joy as she saw Zia running towards her. “Zia!”Silvana held out her arms, and Zia ran into them, hugging her tightly. “I’ve missed you so much,” Zia said, her voice muffled against Silvana’s shoulder.Silvana kissed the top of Zia’s head, her own tears falling freely. “I’ve missed you too, my sweet girl. I’m so happy to see you.”Aiden watched the reunion, his heart swelling with love and relief. Ashley wiped away her own tears, smiling at the touching scene.Zia climbed up onto Silvana’s bed, her eyes wide with curiosity and concern. “Mommy Silvana, how are you feeling? Do you still hurt?”Silvana brushed a stray lock of hair from Zia’s forehead and smiled weakly. “I’m feeling a bit better now that you’re here, sweetheart. How have you been?”Zia’s eyes lit up as she began to recount her days. “I’ve been good! I missed you so much. I played wit
Silvana squeezed his hand, tears in her eyes. “I love you all too. With you by my side, I feel like I can face anything.”As they all shared refreshments, the room filled with laughter and love. Zain Romanov’s mansion, with its grandiose halls and opulent decor, was a stark contrast to the tension simmering beneath its roof. In the study, Zain Romanov sat behind a massive mahogany desk. His son, Bryden, stood opposite him, his face flushed with frustration.“Father, you need to understand, dealing with Daniel was a mistake from the start,” Bryden said, his voice tight with barely restrained anger. “The man is a weakling, and now that Silvana has been found, it’s only a matter of time before the authorities trace everything back to us.”Zain’s eyes narrowed as he leaned back in his chair, his fingers steepled. “You underestimate the layers of protection we have, Bryden. Daniel was a pawn, a buffer to keep us distanced from direct involvement.”Bryden scoffed, stepping closer to his fa
Daniel sneered. “What made you think I’d listen to that? Silvana was mine, Bryden.”Bryden’s anger boiled over. “Stop spewing your delusions, Daniel.”Before either of them knew it, they were trading blows, the quiet of the warehouse shattered by the sounds of their fight. Bryden landed a punch to Daniel’s stomach, making him double over in pain. Daniel retaliated with a wild swing, catching Bryden on the cheek.The fight was chaotic, each man driven by a mixture of rage and desperation. Bryden’s mind raced with thoughts of the mess Daniel had made and the danger it posed to his family. He could not let this weak link bring everything crashing down.Bryden’s training and discipline gave him the upper hand. He dodged a clumsy punch from Daniel and retaliated with a swift kick to the ribs. Daniel stumbled back, gasping for breath. Bryden pressed his advantage, landing a series of blows that left Daniel reeling.“Is this what you wanted, Daniel?” Bryden spat, his voice dripping with cont
The gunshots echoed through the night, drawing the attention of the cops. Bryden used the distraction to his advantage, slipping out the back of the warehouse and running into the darkness. His heart pounded as he sprinted, every nerve in his body screaming at him to move faster.But the cops were quick. They spotted the movement and began to chase him, their shouts filling the air. Bryden’s breath came in ragged gasps as he pushed himself harder, the adrenaline pumping through his veins.“Stop! Police!” a voice called out behind him.Bryden didn’t stop. He couldn’t. He fired a shot over his shoulder, not aiming at anything in particular, just trying to slow them down. A bullet whizzed past him, narrowly missing his head. The cops were returning fire.A sharp pain seared through his arm, and he stumbled, clutching the wound. Blood oozed between his fingers, but he forced himself to keep moving. He threw the gun away, knowing it was now useless and would only slow him down.Just when B