~Javier's POV~

We were getting ready, and I was staring at Gabriella, and I knew I wanted her. I've known since last night that she'd be Mrs. Hills. I can't let her go again, and I desperately want my son. She is my son's mother, and I must make things right. I grabbed her shoulders and yanked her up onto the bed.


'Gabriella, I know you won't believe me when I say this. That night I got a phone call informing me that Grandma had been brought to the hospital. I was still inebriated and had sent my driver away that night, but I drove drunk and had an accident. I was brought to the hospital and released three months later. I went looking for you. I had no idea you were pregnant, but I went looking for you because I felt you and I had something special. I desired you back then, but for a different reason, and I know what I want now. I want to start a family with you. I'm interested in both you and Xander. Please do not refuse. I realized I had made a mistake. I should have searched for you more."

I saw her weep, so I wiped her tears, kissed her on the forehead, and stroked her hair. 'If you don't want me, I'd understand, but I just wanted to let you know what occurred that night. I don't want you to believe I ditched you. I'm sorry you had to drop out of school to raise our kid. I'm sorry you had to go through all of it without me. I pledge in my life that I will never go somewhere else again. I pledge with my life that you and Xavier are my home."

Gabriella remained silent. I embraced her, and she returned my embrace. I've got to get going. I needed to go change my clothes. I kissed her forehead again and walked away.


~Sandra's POV~

Sandra was fully aware that her relationship with Javier Hills had deteriorated six years ago. The world saw them as a happy couple, but these two haven't shaken a bed in a long time. Sandra had no idea why Javier wasn't carrying out his boyfriend duties, or perhaps fiancé, responsibilities until today. Everything must be arranged ahead of time. It is necessary to plan a dinner outing. If you try to surprise him, you'll be frustrated since he never turns up without knowing what he's been summoned for. Another lady answering his phone was a kick in the teeth for her. He told her he had a kid first, and now he's sleeping with another woman. She had a lot of questions for him, but she wouldn't dare to ask him. He despised being questioned, particularly if you weren't Mrs. Hills yet. I will wait for him here. He must inform me of who answered his phone. She began pacing up and down the suit like a crazy woman.


~JAVIER'S POV~

I made my way up the stairs to my suite. I heard some movement inside the suite as I was ready to open the door. Is it possible that I forgot to lock my suite last night? There isn't anyway. When I entered the suite, my fiancée, Sandra, was pacing up and down as if someone significant had died. When she noticed me, she put on a fake grin and began putting on a show. I may have fallen for her if I hadn't known any better, but I know she wouldn't dare to question me. I despise being questioned. I didn't have time to answer her queries. I despise it when someone pays into my affairs. She will have the right till I marry, but right now we are engaged and I am still single. Besides, I may change my mind at any time. She embraced and kissed me, but I just gave her a frigid glare. When did I and this woman become a match made in heaven? I sneered, pulled off my clothes, and walked into the bathroom to change.

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She was aware that Javier's sentiments towards her had shifted a long time ago, and that they had previously had reciprocal affections. Even though he despised being questioned from the start of the relationship, she knew she shouldn't because he would embarrass her and tell her, ‘Only Mrs. Hills may ask me questions.' Sandra was becoming agitated, but she knew she had to find out who was having an affair with her fiancé. The man doesn't touch her or show any interest in her sentiments. She stole his phone and attempted but failed to unlock it. Return your phone to its original position.

How can I find out who Javier is having an affair with? Is it possible that the mother of the child is to blame? I assumed I didn't have to be concerned about her. Should I be concerned? Who is the mother of his child? Who would dare to challenge De Sandra Williams? Take a look at me; men, except one, bow before me. She thought to herself.

She is irritated by the prospect of Javier not falling head over heels for her. She knew Javier was still inside, and this time he didn't even chase her or humiliate her for breaching his privacy. She peeked at the bathroom door, and Javier emerged, all suited up.

'Excuse me, but I need to check on the status of the menu shooting." He was on his way out when Sandra's remarks sprang out of her lips without her realizing it.

'Where did you sleep last night?" Sandra froze on the spot, feeling as if she was going to be strangled, and he didn't answer, instead of making a death stare, Javier stormed out. She grabbed one of the glasses and crashed it on the floor.

'That pompous jerk."

She pulled out her phone and dialed the hotel manager's number.

'Get me last night's surveillance footage ."

'Can you tell me who this is?" The manager of the hotel inquired.

'The fiancée of Mr. Hills." She replied in an irritable tone.

'Miss Williams, Mr. Hills should have informed you that the CCTV camera installation crew will arrive on Saturday, Mr. Hills said. Because the hotel hasn't opened yet, we don't have any cameras yet."

Out of frustration, she yelled and crashed her phone on the ground.

That old knucklehead refuses to speak to me. Is she familiar with Xander's biological mother? After all, I may as well be kind to her. She knew all there was to know about me, yet she didn't say anything to her grandson. So, this time, I'll be courteous and find out who the boy's mother is. Maybe I should forget about meeting the old devil and phone my mum instead.

Sandra couldn't wait for the phone to stop ringing.

The person at the other end of the phone line said, 'Hello."

'Mom, I need your assistance; I can't talk on the phone since I'm on my way home."

'OK, kid, I'll be waiting."