Life had settled into a new kind of rhythm over the next few weeks. Mya had grown more confident in balancing motherhood, her business, and Jaylen's ever-changing schedule. They had faced the ups and downs of this new chapter together, growing closer with each challenge. With Jaylen home more often for now, the house felt fuller, lighter, and more peaceful. But as always, life had a way of throwing unexpected changes their way.One afternoon, Mya was sitting on the floor with Zaria, helping her with some stacking blocks, when Jaylen walked in, looking more serious than usual. His expression was calm but thoughtful, and Mya immediately sensed that something was on his mind.
"Hey, babe," Mya said, glancing up at him. "Everything okay?"
Jaylen sat down beside her, his gaze softening as he looked at Zaria, who was busy babbling to herself. He gave Mya a small smile but didn't say anything at first. Mya's heart gave a little tug—something was definitely going on.
"Jay?" Mya prompted gently, setting the blocks aside and turning her full attention to him.
Jaylen took a deep breath and ran a hand over his face before turning to look at her. "There's something I need to talk to you about," he began, his voice steady but serious.
Mya's heart sank a little, though she kept her expression calm. "Okay. What is it?"
Jaylen looked down at his hands for a moment before speaking. "I've been offered another promotion at work. A big one. They want me to take on more responsibilities, oversee multiple projects. But there's a catch—it would involve relocating. We'd have to move to another city."
Mya blinked, her mind reeling. Move? The thought hadn't even crossed her mind. They had built a life here—a life that felt solid, familiar. The idea of uprooting everything, especially with Zaria still so young, sent a wave of uncertainty washing over her.
"Move?" Mya repeated, trying to wrap her mind around it. "Where?"
"New York," Jaylen said quietly. "It's a huge opportunity, Mya. But I wanted to talk to you about it before making any decisions."
Mya stared at him, her thoughts racing. New York. A whole new city. A whole new life. Could they really do this? Could she leave behind everything they had built here?
She looked at Zaria, who was still playing happily, unaware of the weight of the conversation happening around her. Mya's heart ached at the thought of pulling her away from the home they had created—the place where they had shared so many firsts as a family.
"I don't know what to say," Mya whispered, her voice barely audible.
Jaylen reached for her hand, his touch gentle and reassuring. "I know it's a lot to take in. I haven't made any decisions yet because I wanted to talk to you first. This isn't just about me—it's about us, our family."
Mya swallowed hard, feeling a lump form in her throat. She knew Jaylen's career was important, and she wanted to support him in every way possible. But the thought of moving, of starting over in a new city, felt overwhelming.
"Is it something you want?" Mya asked, her voice shaky but steady.
Jaylen looked into her eyes, his gaze unwavering. "It's a huge opportunity, Mya. It would set us up financially in ways we've only dreamed of. But I'm not going to take it if it doesn't feel right for us. I don't want to make this decision without you."
Mya appreciated his honesty, his willingness to consider her feelings before making such a big choice. She looked around their living room, at the memories they had built here—the laughter, the love, the quiet moments with Zaria. Could she really leave all of that behind?
"I need some time to think about it," Mya said softly, feeling the weight of the decision pressing down on her.
Jaylen nodded, his expression understanding. "Of course. Take all the time you need. We'll figure it out together, like we always do."
The next few days were filled with quiet contemplation. Mya couldn't stop thinking about the possibility of moving to New York. Every part of her life was tied to where they lived—the friends they had made, the support system that had been so vital in helping her navigate motherhood, her business, and their home. It all felt too important to leave behind.
One evening, Mya sat on the porch alone, wrapped in a blanket as the cool night air surrounded her. She stared up at the stars, her mind racing with questions, doubts, and hopes. She knew this was an incredible opportunity for Jaylen, but the uncertainty of leaving everything behind weighed heavily on her heart.
Just as she was lost in thought, the screen door creaked open, and Jaylen stepped out, joining her on the porch. He sat beside her, his presence warm and comforting.
"Penny for your thoughts?" Jaylen asked, his voice soft but concerned.
Mya sighed, resting her head on his shoulder. "I don't know what to think, Jay. The idea of moving... it scares me. I've been trying to imagine what it would be like to leave all of this behind, and I'm struggling with it."
Jaylen wrapped his arm around her, pulling her closer. "I get it. Believe me, I've been thinking about it nonstop too. It's a huge change, and I don't want to pressure you. If it doesn't feel right for us, I won't take it. I'd rather stay here with you and Zaria than take a job that pulls us away from everything we've built."
Mya looked up at him, her heart swelling with gratitude. "You'd really do that? You'd turn down the promotion if we decided to stay?"
Jaylen nodded without hesitation. "Absolutely. You and Zaria are my priority, Mya. No job, no promotion is worth it if it means losing what we have here."
Mya felt tears prick at the corners of her eyes. She had known that Jaylen was committed to their family, but hearing him say it so clearly, so definitively, made her realize just how much he valued their life together.
"We'll figure it out," Mya whispered, her voice thick with emotion. "Whatever we decide, we'll figure it out together."
Jaylen leaned down and kissed her gently, his lips soft against hers. "We always do," he whispered back.
Over the next few days, Mya and Jaylen talked more about the potential move. They weighed the pros and cons, considered the impact it would have on their family, and discussed how it might affect Mya's business. It wasn't an easy decision, but the more they talked, the more Mya began to feel a quiet sense of clarity.
One evening, after putting Zaria to bed, Mya sat down with Jaylen at the kitchen table. She looked at him, her heart racing as she prepared to say what had been on her mind for days.
"I think we should do it," Mya said softly, her voice steady but sure. "I think we should take the leap and move to New York."
Jaylen stared at her, his eyes wide with surprise. "Are you sure?"
Mya nodded, her heart pounding. "I'm sure. It's scary, and I'm going to miss everything we have here. But this opportunity—it's too big to pass up. We'll make it work. We always do."
Jaylen reached across the table and took her hand, his eyes filled with gratitude and love. "Thank you, Mya. I know this isn't easy for you, but we're going to make this work. I promise."
Mya smiled, feeling a sense of peace wash over her. It wasn't going to be easy, and there were still so many unknowns, but she trusted Jaylen, and she trusted the strength of their family. They had faced challenges before, and they had come out stronger each time. This would be no different.
Together, they were ready for whatever came next.
And with that decision made, Mya felt a renewed sense of excitement for the future—one filled with possibilities, growth, and the knowledge that no matter where they were, they would always have each other.
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Journey of the heart(3)
RomanceBook 3: Journey of the Heart In the third installment of Journey of the Heart, Mya and Jaylen embark on their most transformative journey yet: marriage and the start of their future together. Fresh off the excitement of their wedding, they settle in...