Everett was sweating bullets, chasing his tail around more than Langston needed to utter a single word to be effective.
But thankfully, Abigail had stopped crying.
Dorothy nudged Everett and shot him a knowing look.
They left the hospital room, one after the other, and sat down on a bench in the corridor outside.
"Let the siblings sort it out themselves," she said.
Everett nodded, draping an arm around Dorothy's shoulders. "You've really done a fantastic job with both Abigail and Langston," he acknowledged.
Even in his absence, the siblings had turned out pretty great. Abigail, though a bit of a crybaby, had a heart of gold and was as pure as they come. Langston, on the other hand, might have been a bit aloof, his mind always on his computer, but he was mature for his age, had a strong moral compass, and knew right from wrong.
Initially, Langston had set out to confront his father, the so-called "deadbeat dad," but quickly pulled back when he realized something was off.
"I can't take all the credit," Dorothy leaned into him, sighing. "Karen and Kenneth played a big part too. Most of the time, I was just obsessed with making more money, hiring people to dig up evidence."
She always felt she owed it to the kids.
"Without your positive influence, they might have ended up harboring a lot of resentment."
It's no secret that children from broken homes often grow to despise the parent they don't live with, influenced by the bitterness of the custodial parent.
But Dorothy never badmouthed Everett or shared the gritty details of their fallout with Abigail and Langston. Painting their father in a negative light would have made it nearly impossible for Everett to mend the relationship with his kids.
He looked away, silent.
Dorothy took his hand and placed it on her belly.
"Promise me, no more dwelling on the past. We look forward now. This time, you'll be right outside the delivery room, ready to be the first to hold our baby. And together, we'll watch them grow up."
Everett looked into her sparkling eyes, finally nodding.
"Yeah."
Dorothy leaned in and kissed his cheek. "I believe in you. You're going to be the best dad ever."
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The readers' comments on the novel: The CEO's Hidden Love: Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires
Why didn't Jeffrey call Everett from the office? Lock his door instruct security to not let anyone in and speak to Everett on the phone? Or send him a text giving him a quick summary of what's up and that he's on his way over. That way when he runs into Heather on his way out he informs her Everett already knows....
The children's stories are si boring. This book is like torture. I've put in so much time I have to see this through but it's becoming more difficult....
Finish this already...
Why are you delaying the updates? You wait over a month just to give us 5 chapters?...
Again no updates in weeks, is this where the story ends?...
Can you please just post the whole book this is dragging out and no updates in weeks...
Felicity s hold grow up n relise that craving is playing n finish getting back together correctly with mile n get married and Abigail needs to grow up n stop being shelter by her parent n realize that the other women is lying n getting her to hpget a divorce with Craig, n Craig needs to be to pride to see what's really going on n stop being dumb...
This story is getting boring already. Just wrap it up 🙏...
Can you please convey this to the person who owns this website? Update “find me in your labyrinth” novel please...author is MIA since 12/4......
I don't agree with not letting him in. That just seems cruel and besides wasn't the whole point of getting pregnant again was for him to experience and travel the journey of pregnancy with her?...