In Love, Never Say Never

My mind went completely blank. I gave it a thought and said, “We’ll be back every now and then. Perhaps we’ll make a trip back during the next festive season.”

Michael smiled when he heard that. “Then, Daddy and I will be waiting for you and Summer to come back to R Province to celebrate the festive seasons!”

For a moment, I was flustered because I almost forgot there was another joyous occasion around the corner. Seconds later, I nodded and said, “Summer and I will be back soon.”

The children were equally thrilled when they heard my words of assurance.

On the other hand, Colin, who had been quiet all this while, broke the silence and queried, “Are you going to K City?”

Shaking my head, I stated, “Not for the time being.”

I never had the chance to bring Summer back to J City when she was an infant. Now that she was slightly older, I wanted to bring her back to visit Macy. I felt quite lost because I never mentioned Macy over the years.

Summer snuggled in my arms after we bade farewell over the meal and made our way home. She was melancholic because we would be leaving soon.

After I tucked her in, I called Ashton.

The moment he picked up the call, his hoarse and seductive voice could be heard. “I was about to call you, yet you got ahead of me. It’s almost like our thoughts are connected.”

and looked out the window. Staring at the

at that hotel would be a waste of your talent,” he replied nonchalantly

wondering whether his words counted as

silence and asked in a gentle tone, “Where are

haven’t made up my mind.” R Province might have much to offer. However, when I took Summer’s future into consideration,

your back. Don’t forget I consider Summer as my daughter,” he asserted in

moment before I nodded. “I’ll keep that in

I enjoyed our current relationship more. Now,

an hour to reach the central business district to purchase the

moment she walked out of the airport, she swept her gaze around and shared her joy with me. “Mommy,

Glenwood Apartments. When I left the city, I

photo after roaming around the house. She asked, “Mommy, who’s the woman

me in such a sincere manner, I

the photo was taken in the year we graduated. Back then, Macy already

wages, she insisted on having me join her for a photoshoot in a studio. She said we needed a photo as a keepsake of our best time in life. Otherwise, age would catch

grateful she insisted because the photo was something that could remind me

are you crying?” Summer asked in a mellifluous tone. I crouched in front of her and cradled her in my arms, shedding