A Crazy Night Novel

“Daddy, Mommy, we…” Lucas was at a loss for words as she stared at them both blankly.

Camila looked up, her lashes wet with tears. “Daddy, Mommy, have you made up? You won’t fight anymore, right?”

It took Christina a while to calm down and stop crying. She gazed at her daughter’s innocent expression and patted her head gently. “Yes, we’ve stopped fighting. We will never fight again.”

“Daddy and Mommy won’t be apart,” Nathaniel said, his voice firm.

Camila’s eyes lit up. “Wow! Look, Lucas. God is amazing. Daddy and Mommy aren’t fighting anymore!”

Mr. Patel really didn’t lie to us!

Lucas broke into a grin. “Yes, Camila. We did it!”

Christina was left speechless as she felt a surge of emotions upon realizing that her children had prayed for her.

Feeling bad, she gazed at them both and said, “Your hair and clothes are wet. Let me bring you home.”

The children had been caught in the rain and were completely drenched.

They were oblivious to their soaked state until Christina pointed it out to them. A sudden chill ran down their spines as they became aware of their sopping-wet clothes.

“Achoo!” Camila rubbed her nose and threw herself into Nathaniel’s arms. “Daddy, hold me. Mommy is going to hit our butts soon!”

Lucas and I loved playing in the rain. Every time, Mommy would scold us and make us stand as a punishment, warning us about catching a cold from being drenched. It had been some time since I had done that, but today I had no choice but to do so.

Nathaniel pressed a kiss on her forehead. “Good girl, Mommy won’t hit your butt today. Let’s head home.”

Christina cradled Lucas in her arms, while Nathaniel held Camila close as they walked out of the church together.

Christina gave Lucas and Camila a shower. The children, exhausted from their

from walking for hours and fell into a deep

kissed their foreheads lightly

the corridor, Nathaniel seemed

and his tall figure was as

“Let’s talk.”

of replying to him, Christina walked into the bedroom and left the door ajar, a clear signal that he should come

strode into the room and closed

and Norman,” he started. Due to the

her head, her eyelashes shielding her emotions. “I don’t want the children to experience any more heartbreak. Whatever you decide to do with Madison is

as he declared, “I am not in a relationship with

the scene grew tense as

didn’t

sleep in the same bed with their assistant? If you insist, then tell me who Norman is. If you want to lie to me, at least make up

like a stab of a knife, tearing

regretted her decision of coming back as she was now forced to

pulled out his

receiving the order, Sebastian quickly ran into the

the door open and immediately sense the tension in the

can I do for you?” he asked, his heart pounding in his chest. His

dark as he commanded coldly. “Tell her who Norman

quite introverted, so Mr. Hadley often asks Madison to take him out for walks and ensures he receives a

sank to the bottom of her stomach. Her voice was filled with disbelief as she responded, “Madison told me Norman is her

as he explained, “Norman adores Mr. Hadley, so he often tells others that Mr.

into a folder containing photos of Norman at the orphanage, along with evidence of Nathaniel’s sponsorship of the

outings for fun. This was the reason he had agreed to Madison’s suggestion of

intention had allowed Madison to