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Chapter 130

Christiana’s POV.

The plane had barely touched down, and already | could feel the kids‘ excitement buzzing in the air. Ethan’s eyes

were wide, scanning everything around us as if seeing it for the first time. Beside him, Emma was practically

bouncing, her little hand clutching mine tightly.

“Mommy! We're home!” Emma squealed, her voice full of unrestrained joy.

“Yes, sweetheart, we're finally home,” | replied, smiling down at her.

Ethan tugged at Alex's hand, his face glowing with a shy but unmistakable happiness. | could see the healthy

flush in his cheeks....a comforting sign. Three weeks ago, I'd been so worried, watching him struggle with his

recuperation, but after our taway, the difference was night and day. He was vibrant, laughing more, and it

melted my heart.

“Daddy,” Ethan said, looking up at Alex with a small, proud smile. “Can we go to the park again? Like before?”

“Of course, buddy,” Alex replied, his own smile warm as he ruffled Ethan's hair. “We'll do all of that. | promise.”

He was keeping close to both children, his arm wrapped protectively around Ethan's shoulders. Ever the caring

father, even as we made our way through the airport, Alex's eyes would dart around, alert, watchful...his

powerful billionaire presence never quite allowing him to relax completely.

“Alright, let’s get you two fed and settled, huh?” Alex said, glancing atwith that familiar smile, though I could

sense something more behind it... hesitation, maybe even a hint of worry.

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“Where are we staying, Mommy?” Emma asked, peering up atwith big eyes.

“Sweetheart, we're going to the shotel. Our things are already there, remember?” | answered.

At that, Alex's expression shifted, and | could tell he was about to say something. We had gone over this already,

but he wasn’t one to let things drop so easily. His brow furrowed just slightly, a sure sign he was about to argue.

“Christiana, you know they'd be more comfortable at my place,” he said, keeping his voice level but firm. “I want

you all to be somewhere safe. Somewhere | can be with you, and not shotel suite.”

| took a steadying breath, matching his gaze. “Alex, we'll be just fine at the hotel. It’s closer to everything we

need, and it’s easier for us. You're welcto visit any time, and we'll cby too.”

He exhaled, clearly reluctant. “But it’s not the same, Christiana. I'd feel better if you and the kids stayed with

me.” He looked at Emma and Ethan, his gaze softening. “I want to be there for them, especially for Ethan.”

| touched his arm gently, offering him a reassuring smile. “Alex, | understand. But we’ll manage. Besides, it'll

give us a little space, you know?”

“Space...” he echoed, his jaw tightening, though he tried to keep his tone calm. “Christiana, it's been five years.

Space isn’t exactly what | want between us right now.”

Emma looked up between us, sensing the tension. “Daddy, are you mad at Mommy?” she asked, her voice small.

Alex's expression softened instantly, and he crouched down to her level, taking her tiny hands in his. “No,

sweetheart. I'm not mad at Mommy.” He glanced up at me, a flicker of amusement dancing in his eyes. “I could

never be mad at her. She's just...very stubborn.”

| couldn't help but laugh softly, shaking my head. “I think that goes both ways, Mr. Alistair.”

He stood up, sighing as he rubbed the back of his neck. “Fine. But I'm still coming by every day. And if anything

feels off, you call me, alright?”

“Yes, | promise,” | said, holding his gaze, grateful for his protectiveness. Even when he didn’t agree with my

decisions, he was there, always looking out for us. It was something I'd never doubted, and something that

warmedevery time.

“Alright, then,” he murmured, his eyes lingering on mine, full of something unsaid.

Ethan and Emma tugged on his hands, pulling him into quick hugs. Alex bent down, wrapping his arms around

them both tightly, pressing a kiss to each of their foreheads. “You two behave for Mommy, alright?”

“We will, Daddy,” Ethan promised, his little arms wrapped around Alex’s neck.

“Yeah, Daddy, we'll be good!” Emma chirped, her eyes bright as she kissed his cheek.

Reluctantly, Alex let them go, standing back and watching as we made our way towards the exit. | could feel his

gaze following us, and when | looked back, he was still there, hands shoved in his pockets, watching us with both

longing and warmth.

As we stepped outside, | felt a strange mix of emotions....relief, excitement, but also a small, undeniable ache.

We were back, and things felt better than they had in a long time. The kids were laughing, chattering away, and |

was back in the city with Alex, who was finally in our lives again. Despite everything, | could feel something

shifting, something hopeful, and | couldn’t help but smile.

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As we arrived at the hotel suite, | felt a surge of determination and caution settle over me. After everything we'd

gone through... Bianca's attempt to kidnap and kill me, and the brutal realization that she was willing to go that

far, | wasn’t taking any chances. She’d sent hitmen to carry out her plan, and the only reason I'd escaped was

because of Marco, the lead hitman. He'd letgo out of gratitude, remindingthat I'd saved his mother’s life

once, and now he'd returned the favor. But Bianca had been arrested, only to walk free with the help of a

ruthless lawyer... and Madam Margret

Alistair, Alex's mother.

| shook the thought of them out of my mind as we walked inside. My children’s safety was all that mattered now.

“Mommy, look! The room is still big!” Emma’s delighted gasp broke through my thoughts, and | forced myself to

focus on her excitement. She and Ethan looked around, eyes wide, taking in every corner of the luxurious suite.

It was beautiful and safe as it used to be, but I still felt myself scanning the room, making sure everything was as

it should be.

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