A Life Debt Repaid

At the same time, Cordy’s heart skipped a beat. She felt as if she was tugged somewhere in her body, but she could not quite describe it.

The boy then ran up to her bed and climbed up to it on his little feet without a pause, snuggling up to her and hugging her with his soft, little body. “Were you bullied, Mommy?”

He then released her and carefully wiped her tears with his stubby hands.

Cordy realized then that her tears were leaking from sheer frustration, and her heart almost melted from the boy’s comfort.

Even so, she was still positive that she did not know him.

Smiling and tousling the boy’s smooth curly hair, she spoke with unexpected mildness. “You have the wrong person, kid.”

“No, you’re my mommy. Daddy and I will protect you from now on.” The boy spoke with confidence and excitement. “Daddy has a bad temper, always pulls a long face, doesn’t like to talk, comes home late, gets stomach aches because he doesn’t eat on time, and smokes… but he’s rich and handsome. Please don’t leave us ever again, Mommy.”

Cordy was left speechless and smiling helplessly. “You’re adorable—but I’m not your mommy.”

“Dicky.”

A cold yet alluring voice spoke from the door just then.

The boy flinched and turned his little head in that direction, with Cordy following suit.

A man stood at the doorway, his white shirt unbuttoned at the collar, and he carried the air of indescribable abstinence.

His facial features seemed sculpted to perfection and his visage projected wit and composure. He stood towering and upright with a noble but nonchalant air.

None of the rich and important men she met held a candle to those bewitching looks!

“Daddy!” Timmy greeted him primly and properly.

Even as Cordy turned toward Timmy again, she realized the reason why the boy was so good looking.

said sternly, “Back to your room,

reluctance—he must have been properly disciplined back

have to go, Mommy. But I’m just next door, so could

could not refuse him once she saw

to him properly that she was not his

Levine, but everyone calls me Dicky. You should too,

himself, little Richard reluctantly walked over to the man, who must be over six feet

made Richard appear cuter, even perfect, as

despite that stiff and aloof

she did not enjoy talking much, and she actually felt comfortable with the man’s distant

out of bed then.

to have grown into a habit, but she was used to being alone—even if she had been dating Kyle for three

allowing her to persevere despite the

her considerable effort to leave the washroom, Cordy stepped out and found that Richard’s daddy had

and the man watched

that scary?” he asked

her head. “I just

fortunate that he was aloof—his abrupt visit left

the change of attitude in her eyes, the man pursed his lips ever so slightly. “The name’s John Levine. The venue where you held your wedding happened to be

the chase—as the owner of the

suffered a fracture in my premises,” John continued then, his tone as businesslike as it was solemn. “I hence offer to cover for all your expenditure while you’re staying here in this hospital, and that includes the fees for treatment, hospitality, rehabilitation, and the like. You may also seek damages for labor injury, emotional distress, as well as the cancellation

“Just covering my

little weirdly just then, whereas Cordy’s feet

obviously sensed that she had trouble moving around. He asked, “Would you like my

“No… Oh!”

barely finished when her

about to fall, John darted forward and caught her squarely in