Rewriting My Heart's Fate

Chapter 513

From now on, Ethan and I would go through every season of life side by side. We'd watch Zachary grow up and see how strong our love really was.

At that moment, I finally understood that happiness wasn't something that happened all at once. It took work, the willingness to admit when we messed up and fix things until everything fell into place and things turned out just right. I found myself overwhelmed with emotion in the days that followed, and life quietly slipped by like a dream. What had once seemed impossible suddenly bloomed in ways I never expected.

The bond between Ethan and me only grew stronger with every challenge we faced together.

He wasn't the distant or controlling man anymore. He'd turned into someone everyone could talk to, a guy who put his family first-a great husband and a loving father.

And I, once just a naive college student, had slowly grown into a confident career woman, a considerate wife, and a devoted mother.

We moved forward side by side, growing our business and raising our child.

It felt like we'd made a promise to each other under the mountains and stars and were already living our best years as long as we had each other on this journey through life.

Our careers slowly took off over time. Evelyn Studio became a hot name in the fashion world, gaining attention from industry insiders. And Grayson Group bounced back stronger than ever.

On the outside, it looked like Ethan and I had it all-success, prosperity-but underneath, things weren't as perfect as they seemed.

of our success, teamed up in secret, trying to bring us

back from taking shots at me

her

worth without the Albrights? Who gave you the right to talk down to me?" "You!" Vivian was so mad, her face twisted in rage. It

blow up, Ethan jumped in. He pulled me behind him and tried to

"Let's not make a

"Privately? Vivian scoffed. "I

is the richest man in the world.

her sky-high heels, leaving the crowd buzzing behind

to hold back tears of frustration, gripping

me into his arms and whispered in my ear, "Darling, I'm sorry. I failed to protect

my head and managed a small smile. "It's okay. I'm not scared

kissed my tears away. "Don't worry, I'm here. Whatever comes

helping me calm down. Yeah, what was there

the days that followed,

went harder. She poached top designers from Evelyn Studio, spread rumors in the fashion world that I was stealing designs, and even hired people to fake complaints

like she had

and emotionally, I felt like I was