Chapter 1286:

She clutched a pillow to her chest, her gaze drifting to their collection of photographs adorning the sideboard. Each image captured Andrew’s smile, yet there remained an unmistakable frost in his eyes—a lingering reminder of battles fought in silence.

At that moment, something stirred in Madisyn’s heart.

Andrew’s journey had been marked by unprecedented hardships—a childhood punctuated by loss, tempered by ruthless training and countless trials. A desire crystallized within Madisyn: not to rewrite his past, but to paint his present with strokes of joy, to weave golden threads of happiness into the tapestry of their shared future.

With this thought warming her heart, Madisyn reached for the calendar, hoping to find an upcoming occasion to celebrate. But as her eyes traced the familiar numbers, realization struck her like a bolt of lightning. Andrew’s birthday was approaching—and it had completely slipped her mind!

She bolted upright, double-checking the date. Her fingers pressed against her temples in frustration.

The weight of having forgotten such an important date pressed against her conscience. She had become a girlfriend who’d failed to remember her boyfriend’s birthday…

oversight into an opportunity—crafting

Madisyn sprang into action. As her vision for the

Club came alive with warmth and laughter as Evie, Madisyn,

been meticulously crafted with Andrew in mind—each detail carefully chosen and orchestrated

something softer, more tender. She made her

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let me offer you a

up with a radiant smile, her voice carrying a playful

at her fondly, lifting his wine glass

“Happy birthday!”

for him. That gaze—so deep, so full of meaning—sent

their glasses touched, a sudden glint of

nowhere, two silver rings, shaped like a Mobius strip, dropped into their wine glasses, one in

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