Chapter 1791: (END)

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Harlee was especially moved when she saw Virginia and Ulises, friends she hadn’t seen in a long time. A photograph of Tonya and three others who had passed away was also present, ensuring that even those no longer with them could share in the celebration.

Harlee’s tears, which had been flowing freely, paused when she saw Tonya’s photo. She gently touched the smiling image and whispered,

“Tonya, can you see this? I’m very happy. I know you’ll be happy in heaven too.”

Gradually, the crowd thinned, leaving only Harlee, Rhys, and Felix alone in the beautifully decorated ward.

The room, adorned with pink roses symbolizing love, had been arranged by Rhys as a surprise to celebrate their life together. Though it wasn’t a proposal, the gesture held just as much meaning.

Harlee looked over at Rhys, dressed in a white suit like a prince from a fairy tale. He held Felix on one side and flowers in the other, creating a picture-perfect moment.

“Lee, thank you for ever entering my life,” Rhys said, his voice sincere. “I’m sorry for all the worry I’ve caused you. Today, I want to assure you that our future will be filled with happiness. You deserve to be happy every day.”

Moved by his words, Harlee felt her emotions well up again. Only she truly understood the depths of despair she had endured over the past three months. Rhys pulled her close.

“Everyone here today has blessed us, Lee. From now on, our family will only know happiness.”

With a smile, Harlee placed his hand on her stomach.

“A family of three? What about Felix’s little sibling?”

𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗹 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁: gⳑ𝗮𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝘀⧽ⅽ𝗼𝗺

Rhys was stunned, his joy unmistakable.

“What?” he exclaimed in disbelief.

Harlee nodded, her eyes sparkling with mischief and happiness.

“Yes, just like what you’re thinking.”

Harlee had discovered she was pregnant on that fateful day but had kept it a secret amidst the chaos. Only Serena knew. The baby had been surprisingly easy, unlike Felix, and if not for her growing belly, she might have forgotten she was pregnant.

Rhys, overcome with emotion, embraced her tightly.

“Harlee, I love you more than anything. Forever,” he murmured as he kissed her forehead.

Felix, mimicking his father, also gave Harlee a small peck on the forehead, eliciting laughter from them both.

Rhys held Harlee close, whispering promises of a happy, secure future.

“For the rest of my life, I’ll give you and our children the happiest home possible. I’ll protect you with my life.”

“And I promise to fill our lives with joy.

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The End.

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Message from Noa: Have a great week dear readers. God loves you and Noa wishes you all the best. (>‿=)✌

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