Chapter 180. Fallen Rising Up

DYLAN

Time, indeed, makes everything better. Best, even.

Two years have passed and I look back at it now with gratitude. That night I had my first dinner with Fria was one of the bravest decisions I made, but it only made me realize one thing: I still couldn’t see myself with anyone else but Ashlene Ridley.

“Dy? Is that you? Danica’s still asleep,” she said as I knocked on the master’s bedroom.

After her annulment with Lyle, we both managed to find our way back to the start. He and I got back to the reasons why we cannot be away from each other. All the lies, the pretensions, all the moments we said things we didn’t mean, all of those were erased from my memory.

The door opened, and she jumped in to hug me. Danica, our little daughter sleeps peacefully on the cradle gifted to us by Philip. The executive assistant which somehow became my new best friend in life. He was right. That statement he said before about me having my heir to the company, it’s happ