ONE YEAR LATER…
The veranda of the Vireaux’ mansion was full of life — laughter, clinking glasses, and the occasional sequel of baby Emery and baby Mateo, Lucien and Mira’s son. The smell of grilled food also lingered in the air.
Nakaupo si Ciaran sa may cushioned chair, bouncing Emery on his knee, and his daughter giggling every time Ciaran made a funny face.
"Daddy’s silly, hm?” Ciaran murmured softly, kissing the top of his daughter’s head.
Umupo naman si Esther sa tabi ng asawa. She smiled as she watched her husband melt completely every time their daughter laughed. “You’ve officially lost your reputation as the cold and dangerous Vireaux heir, you know,” she teased.
“Mabuti naman,” sabi ni Ciaran habang nakatingin pa rin kay Emery. “I’d rather be known as Emery’s dad.” He ch
