With feigned innocence, Melissa challenged, âWhat would you like me to say?â
âTell me you love me as well,â Marcusâ voice came, rough around the edges.
Melissa initially thought to tease him, but as she met his gaze, she found herself lost in it.
It took her a moment before she whispered, âI love you too, Marcus.
â
He then queried, âDo you think Iâm handsome?â
A bit lost for words, Melissa shifted gears abruptly.
âShouldnât we be on our way to the hospital?â
Arriving at the hospital, Melissa did a blood test, and then they eagerly waited for the results.
The test confirmed her pregnancy.
Marcus examined the results intently before turning to Melissa with conviction.
âItâs going to be a girl! Weâre having a daughter!â
âThe baby is too young to determine its s@x,â the doctor corrected him with a smile.
Undeterred, Marcus pocketed the printout, asserting, âShe will be a girl.
â
As they rode the elevator, Marcus was already pondering names for their child while Melissa gently touched her belly, her face a canvas of contemplation.
Previously, Melissa had endeavored to establish herself as competent and capable, seeking Marcusâ approval.
Yet, as their bond deepened, her perspective shifted.
Mutual sacrifice became their testament to family.
Releasing the Fowler Group from his grip was unthinkable for Marcus.
Thus, Melissa resolved to prioritize their familyâs wellbeing above all.
Once, Albertâs offer had been alluring, promising a radically different life in Heron.
Now, those prospects held no allure for Melissa.
She kept these reflections to herself, not wishing to burden Marcus.
As the elevator reached the lobby, they prepared to exit.
There, in the doorway, stood Thomas, the man theyâd spoken with earlier.
His suit hung on a frame thinned by recent stress, a visible toll of his responsibilities within the Smith family.
Their eyes connected as the elevator doors glided open.
Thomas parted his lips to speak, but Marcus greeted him first.
âQuite the surprise to see you, Mr.
Smith!â
Thomas, masking his emotions, stated plainly, âBefore my brotherâs death, he declared Melissa would steward the Smith family business.
So, she attends the funeral not just as his daughter but as his heir as well.
â
Thomasâs gaze held Melissaâs as he added softly, âYour ambition is clear in the way youâve worked for Albert, proving yourself.
Now, an opportunity stands before you.
Iâm confident youâll choose wisely.
â
He paused, gathering his thoughts, before continuing, âWeldonâs last message for you was to release the past once heâs gone.
Itâs better to grasp the future thatâs now in your hands.
â
Visibly touched by sadness, Thomas collected himself before adding, âWeldon never expected you to see him as a father.
His wish was simply for you to-â
Melissa cut in quietly, âI must apologize, Mr.
Smith.
I have no desire or claim to the Smith legacy.
Vanessa should be your focus, not me.
â