You Are My One and Only

After all that was settled, Patricia limped out of the security room. While taking the elevator down to the indoor playground, she thought she had the worst luck—to think she would meet a thief in a mall of all places. Meanwhile, Stellan helped Sylvie, who was drenched in sweat from all the playing, wipe down her face and neck. On the other hand, Scott held a kid’s water bottle, making sure their little sister stayed hydrated.

Once they saw that Patricia had returned, the triplets stood waiting for her, and it was then the boys discovered their mother was walking funny. Thus, the two went up to help her. “Mommy, did you sprain your ankle?”

Patricia forced a smile upon hearing their warm concern. “The floor here is so slippery, and I accidentally twisted my ankle.”

She didn’t tell them the truth, for she didn’t want them to be upset as well.

“Tricia, have some water.” Sylvie brought Patricia’s water bottle over, which the latter took. It wasn’t until Patricia took a few sips of water that she finally felt alive again.

“You guys go ahead and play. I’ll wait right here,” she said with a smile.

Sylvie had such a wild time earlier that she instantly dragged her brothers back into the playground with her.

Meanwhile, Patricia stared mindlessly ahead while propping her chin up. Perhaps the ring was never meant to be hers, and perhaps she was never destined to find that sc*mbag.

it was

…

golf course was perfect. The blue sky was clear with not

rather dashing pose before swinging it. Though the ball was sent flying far away, it didn’t enter the

come you’re still as bad as the

and the ball landed right

so, Nikola gave up in an instant. “That’s it,

major general. The guys barely met him once a year, and he only returned this time because his grandfather had forced him to come home for blind dates. He wasn’t getting any younger, and it was time he thought about continuing their family

to the stone table nearby and took a break while sipping their

in white sportswear and a white baseball cap. He reached for the visor and

hunks sitting across from

Percy’s genuine bronze tan, Isaac was much fairer, but the latter had a

4.00PM. Hence, he pulled his phone

and then to see if Patricia had replied. Of course, the

someone, are you?” Percy couldn’t