secret lover 168 Summary
The long birthday lunch party, filled withughter and music, finally came to an end in the afternoon. Axel carried the now-sleeping Oliver to his room, while Evelyn followed closely behind, her heart full from the day’s events. Oliver waspletely exhausted after entertaining family and friends all morning, and his peaceful sleep reflected the joy he had experienced. Evelyn and Axel shared a tender moment, acknowledging how much the day had meant to Oliver and how they had made it special for him.
Downstairs, the guests gradually said their goodbyes, with Evelyn personally escorting each one. When only Aunt Martha remained, Evelyn invited her to stay the night, but Martha declined, exining her restless worry for her son Henry, who had left home long ago. Their conversation revealed Martha’s deep longing and maternal concern, which Evelyn understood well as a mother herself. Martha praised Evelyn for her efforts and promised to visit before the year ended, leaving Evelyn with a bittersweet feeling as she watched Martha leave.
After Martha’s departure, Axel and Evelyn shared a quiet moment together. They talked about Oscar, who had settled in for the night and made a deal to stay until the next day, much to Axel’s mock annoyance. Despite this, the couple enjoyed each other’spany, with Axel’s warm embrace easing Evelyn’s exhaustion. They reflected on the day, agreeing it was more than just good—it was truly special.Continue Regr Chapter Reading Below
168 You Will Make Me Cry!
The long lunch party that had started withughter, music, and Oliver’s unstoppable energy had finally ended.
It was almost three in the afternoon when Axel carried the now–sleeping birthday boy up to his room.
Evelyn followed beside him, her heart still full from the day.
Oliver’s small arms were wrapped around his father’s neck, his face buried against Axel’s shoulder,pletely lost to dreams after hours of excitement.
“I don’t think I’ve ever seen him this exhausted,” Evelyn whispered, smiling as she gently brushed a few strands of hair from Oliver’s forehead. “He’s been entertaining the whole family and friends since morning.”
Axel adjusted his son carefully.
“He earned it. He met half the family, made new friends, and ate enough cake tost him a week.”
Evelyn chuckled softly.
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“You forgot the part where he tried to show the family how he fed Browny, and he fed the poor pony with his fork.”
“Oh, right,” Axel said, his voice warm. “And then you screamed like someone was being kidnapped.”
“Because he almost poked Browny’s nose!” Evelyn argued softly, covering her mouth to keep fromughing too loudly. “I thought that poor pony would bite him back.”
Axely Oliver down on the bed, pulling the nket up to his chest.
For a long moment, they both stood there watching him sleep, his tiny chest rising and falling peacefully.
Evelyn’s expression softened.
“He looks so happy.”
“He is,” Axel said quietly. “And I think today meant a lot
to him.”
She nodded. “It did. Meeting everyone, being
surrounded by family… It’s something I used to dream
about for him.”
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Axel turned to her.
“You gave him that, Eve. You made this happen.”
Her eyes glistened slightly as she smiled. “No, we both did. Thank you, Axel…”
He leaned closer and kissed her forehead, his voice low. “I’m proud of you.”
That simple statement made her chest tighten with emotion. “Don’t say that. You’ll make me cry.”
“Then I’ll stop,” he said with a faint grin. “Because if you cry, I’ll have to call Oscar for help. And I don’t want himughing at me again.”
Evelynughed softly, shaking her head. “He would
too.”
Axel smirked. “Exactly.”
They left Oliver’s room quietly, heading to the first floor.
The house was slowly returning to silence after hours of noise and joy.
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Downstairs, one by one, the guests began saying their goodbyes.
Axel’s grandparents left first, followed by Jackson, Alicia, and the others.
Evelyn personally escorted each of them out, exchanging warm hugs and promising to meet again
soon.
By the time Aunt Martha stood at the doorway, only she, Evelyn, and Axel remained.
Martha’s presence always brought a soothingfort, the kind Evelyn had longed for when she was still living in Willowcrest, hiding from the world.
“Are you sure you don’t want to stay a night?” Evelyn asked, gently holding Martha’s hand. “You can rest here, and we’ll drive you back tomorrow morning to the airport. You can use Axel’s jet…”
Martha smiled kindly but shook her head.
“If I don’t go home tonight, I won’t be able to sleep. You know me. I’ll be worrying about him…”
Evelyn sighs quietly, understanding why Aunty Martha
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is hesitant to leave her house. She waits for her son toe back, even though she knows that hope will
nevere true.
“Aunty, Henry…” she begins, but can’t quite finish her sentence. She feels sorry for her.
Martha gently patted Evelyn’s hand. A smile appeared on her lips as she said, “Eve, I just worry he suddenlyes back and I’m not there, he’ll think I already moved…”
Evelyn’s expression softened with concern.
“You always worry too much, Auntie. Henry won’t think that way. Maybe if he reallyes back, he will wait… He is an adult.”
“Maybe,” Martha replied, her smile faint but wistful. “But no matter how old they get, they’re still our babies. You’ll see what I mean when Oliver grows up.”
Evelyn nodded.
“I already understand it,” she whispered. “Every time he steps out of my sight, I worry.”
“That’s how you know you’re a mother,” Martha said,
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squeezing her hand affectionately.
Then she straightened and smiled again. “You did well today, sweetheart. Your home is beautiful, your family is lovely, and your husband… well, that man adores you. You’re glowing.”
Evelyn chuckled shyly.
“Thank you. But I’m still learning how to bnce everything.”
“You’ll be fine,” Martha assured. “You have a good heart. That’s enough.”
Before leaving, Martha pulled her into a long, warm hug.
“Promise me one thing,” she whispered. “Come visit me in Willowcrest before the year ends. I’ll make Oliver’s favorite chicken pie.”
Evelyn smiled, her voice soft. “I promise.”
Martha waved from the car window as it rolled down
the driveway.
Evelyn stood there until the car disappeared around the bend, her heart both full and heavy.
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She missed that woman already.
When she turned back, Axel was standing by the doorway, hands in his pockets, watching her with a gentle expression.
“Is she gone?” he asked.
Evelyn nodded, stepping back toward the house. “Yes. She insisted. Said she couldn’t rx unless she went
home.”
He smiled faintly. “That sounds like her.”
“Hmm, she is. Oh, has Oscar settled in yet?”
“Yes. He’s in the guest room. Apparently, he made some deal with Oliver that he has to stay until
tomorrow.”
Sheughed.
“Of course. Oliver’s favorite uncle always gets special privileges.”
“Which means we’ll have him wandering around here at breakfast, too,” Axel added dryly.
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“You sound so thrilled,” she teased.
“Oh, absolutely, why wouldn’t I?” Axel replied sarcastically. “There’s nothing like beginning the day with Oscar hacking into the coffee machine and offering parenting tips.”
Evelyn chuckled softly as she leaned against him.
“Be nice to him. He is like my brother. And he likes you too. A fan of yours, I think.”
“He annoys me,” Axel replied, though his tone was affectionate. “But I suppose I can survive one more night.”
“Thank you, I really appreciate it,” she murmured, resting her head against his chest.
Axel wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her
closer.
The warmth of his embrace melted thest of her
exhaustion. She looked up at him, her voice soft. “It was a good day, wasn’t it?”
He nodded. “Better than good.”
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The day had woven a tapestry of joy, love, and tender moments that lingered in the quiet aftermath. Oliver’s peaceful sleep symbolized the fulfillment of a dream long held by Evelyn—a dream of family, connection, and belonging. Throughughter, shared stories, and the gentle support of those around them, the characters found a renewed sense of warmth and hope, embracing the beauty of togetherness despite the lingering shadows of worry and past sorrows.
As the house settled into calm, Evelyn and Axel’s quiet exchange revealed the deep bond that sustained them, a love strengthened by shared challenges and small victories. The chapter closed on a note of gentle reassurance, reminding them—and us—that even in the midst of uncertainty, the simple acts of care and presence are what truly nurture the heart. Their journey, though still unfolding, was marked by resilience and the promise of brighter days ahead.What to Expect in Next Chapter?
The next chapter promises to delve deeper into the delicate bnce Evelyn and Axel strive to maintain between family life and their own rtionship. As the house settles into a quieter rhythm, the presence of Oscar, with his yful yet intrusive nature, hints at moments of bothic relief and underlying tension. How will Axel and Evelyn navigate the dynamics of their extended family, especially with Oscar’s unexpected overnight stay adding a newyer ofplexity?
Emotions are poised to run high as Evelyn reflects on the bittersweet farewell to Aunt Martha, whose worries and hopes echo the universal fears of parenthood and loss. This tender moment foreshadows the challenges and heartfelt decisions that may arise, testing the strength of Evelyn and Axel’s bond. Readers can anticipate a chapter filled with warmth, subtle conflicts, and the quiet, powerful moments that define a family’s true essence.
Sara Lili
<strong>Sara Lili</strong> is a daring romance writer who turns icyndscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of d’s breathtaking cold.