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As dusk settled, the group of friends decided it was tto head hafter a fun- filled evening.
Nathaniel, who was hosting this gathering at a private club, saw everyone off at the entrance until only a few remained.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe watched Giselle get into Lysander's car and couldn't resist pulling Lysander aside for a quiet word.
"Con, you owean explanation. What exactly are your intentions with Giselle?" Among their circle, Giselle was affectionately known as "Sis Giselle" because she was a bit older and always known for her competence since childhood.
Lysander glanced at him, his expression clear and sober under the moonlight, his voice steady. "Why does it matter to you?" Nathaniel felt his irritation rising. "We're like brothers! Of course, it matters to me." "Giselle's practically family to me, too. Can't I show a little concern?" "Listen, if you really have feelings for her, you should sort out your marriage first. It's not fair to keep things ambiguous." "You don't want things getting messy on both sides, do you? You'd be the one with the headache." Lysander's gaze was icy. "Mind your own business. Maybe you should sort out your family issues first." Nathaniel let out a frustrated laugh.
"Seriously, I'm trying to have a real conversation here, and you're stabbingin the heart." He knew his family, the Pembrokes, had their own share of -a tangled mess of unresolved issues spanning years. Did he really need reminding? Unable to hold back, Nathaniel gave Lysander a playful punch on the shoulder. They'd been friends for years, after all. Despite the tension, he offered sheartfelt advice.
"I'm serious." "You know about my family. Remember how my dad's endless affairs made such a scene? My mom left for another country and hasn't spoken to him in years. She didn't even care when my sister was in trouble. Our family nearly fell apart." "Trust me, trying to have it all isn't as easy as it seems." Lysander chuckled, a mysterious glint in his eyes under the moonlight. "That's because your old man couldn't handle it. I'm not him." Nathaniel paused for a couple of seconds before exclaiming, "Get lost!" Maybe he should have kept his mouth shut.
Speople just won't listen to reason! The start of the school year.
Mila was up early, getting Julian ready for his first day at school. The little boy was off to join his peers at last.
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Although he was already eight, Julian had never attended a regular school due to his shy nature. Nathaniel had atranged for private tutors at home, but he knew interacting with other kids was important.
Seeing Julian had made progress, Nathaniel felt it was tto introduce as tto introduce him to school life, hoping he'd make En friends and becmore outgoing. When Nathaniel arrived, Julian was already wearing his backpack, waiting eagerly.
Despite not expecting much, Nathaniel invited Mila to join him in taking Julian to school. He still felt a little uneasy.
Mila declined the offer.
Until the court hearings were over, no one would tear her away from the hospital. It had becher second home.
But seeing Julian's hesitant, longing face, she moved closer, crouched! down, and gently kissed his soft cheek, offering quiet encouragement. "Julian, you're amazing. You can do this, right?" Julian's eyes sparkled as he nodded earnestly. Before Mila could rise, he leaned in and planted a kiss on her cheek, softly whispering,
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