“Today is my son’s birthday.

Having concluded the call, Waylen left the office while only wearing a tweed coat.

Smiling, Jazlyn stood there and gazed after him.

Elegantly dressed, Waylen embarked on his journey home.

It was already seven o’clock when he arrived.

The allure of the snow-Laden city was a stark contrast to the warmth awaiting him at the villa.

His entry was marked by the swaying snowflakes, his figure a striking contrast against the wintry backdrop.

Waylen took out the gift from the trunk and strolled into the hall.

“The snowfall has intensified.

called out, his voice tender and

to face Waylen, anticipation

an array

hands, a tableau of his favorite dishes adorned

gaze was drawn to the sizable gift held by

mirrored his

eyes was palpable as he bounded toward

voice carried a

today is

apologize for my

your

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awe, Leonel cradled it close to his

shifted, his attention drawn to the dining room where Rena, Alexis, and Marcus

a joyous birthday song for Leonel, her offering a promise of shared nights and

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playful banter wafted through the room, aimed

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