Zoella POV
Three months back, the world was rocked by the shocking news of Alex's death, discovered lifeless on the sun-kissed sands of Miami. The headlines blared his name, and the air was thick with speculation and intrigue. Who could have done such a thing? The mystery of his killer still lingers like a dark cloud over our lives, but if I was being honest, I was just relieved he was no longer part of our story. The chaos he brought into our lives was suffocating, and if I could rewind time, I would certainly avoid the mistakes I made with Chloe and steer clear of the tangled web Alex spun around us. He made our lives a living hell, and his threats loomed over us like a shadow, casting doubt and fear into our once carefree days.
In quieter moments, I often found myself reminiscing about my mom. I couldn't help but wonder how different our lives would be if that tragic accident Alex caused had never happened. I bet we would have graduated, filled with hope and ambition, and become the best versions of ourselves. Mom always dreamed of Chloe and me attending prestigious schools like Yale or Oxford, envisioning us walking through ivy-covered halls, our futures bright and full of promise. I might have pursued law, fashion, or even honed my culinary skills, especially with Zavion backing my chef aspirations. He always believed in my talent, encouraging me to chase my dreams with unwavering support. I couldn't have asked for a better partner in life.
After my 24th birthday, I finally got married. My wedding to Zavion was truly magical, a day that felt like a fairytale come to life. We celebrated it at my mom's favorite restaurant, a place filled with memories and warmth, which made the occasion even more special. Chloe and Eva were by my side, helping me get ready, their laughter and excitement filled the air with joy. I chose to wear Zavion's mother's wedding gown, a beautiful piece that fit me like a glove, connecting me to a legacy of love and commitment. There was something incredible about marrying your best friend, you know? It was a bond that transcends the ordinary, a partnership built on trust and shared dreams.
Zavion went all out to make the day unforgettable, bringing in all my favorite flowers and decorating the venue just the way I had envisioned it. He was not typically the romantic type, but his efforts were both amusing and heartwarming, showcasing a side of him that I cherished deeply. He was the calmest person I'd learn to live with and all I could say was, I was a very lucky person to have that man next to me and I wouldn't have traded it for anything else.
Dad finally woke up and asked for forgiveness for everything he had done to Chloe and me. He admitted it was a huge mistake to give a six-year-old a gun to hold, and it really hit home how wrong that was. Our childhood was pretty scary and not the greatest for either of us, but seeing him awake after such a long time felt like a relief. Even though he could be intimidating, deep down, he was actually a really nice man and now, we grew closer.
Chloe, on the other hand, had found her soulmate in Ian, and they seemed to be hitting it off wonderfully. I was genuinely thrilled for her!
She just published her first book titled 'The Fall of Mia,' and now she and Ian were off enjoying a vacation in Hawaii, leaving us all in suspense about when they would return since they didn't mention it. They made such a great couple, and I couldn't wait to see them tie the knot. I also had a feeling something was brewing between Izzy and Eva, and I totally supported them. Izzy was practically glowing around Eva, and we all played along until they finally came out, which was such a joyous moment for me. And here was the cherry on top: I got pregnant with Zavion's baby! It was the best news ever! I dreamed of a happy ending, the kind you see in romantic comedies, where they grow old together and get to watch their great-grandkids play. That was the kind of love I've always wanted.
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Zavion POV
Zoe and I finally settled into our new place. After Mom passed away, everything changed so quickly around here. The house felt so empty, and I couIdn't even express how much I miss her. She was not just my mom; she was my best friend, the one who truly got me before Zoella came along. I thought back to those mornings filled with the aroma of her amazing coffee and the fun we had baking together when I was a kid. Those memories were so precious, and I often wish I could turn back time just to curl up next to her and share all my worries.
I took on the CEO role, not just because of my mom but mainly because Zoe encouraged me to go for it. I wanted to make her proud, and having her support made the whole experience feel so much lighter. Zoella was the kind of soulmate that everyone dreamed of having by their side. Just picture waking up next to her, sunlight streaming in and illuminating her face; in that moment, all you could do was admire her beauty, knowing that your day was bound to be filled with joy and happiness.
I decided to step away from wrestling after I got the news about Zoe's pregnancy, and honestly, it turned out to be one of the happiest days of my life. The thought of Zoella bringing a baby into the world and me getting to be called "Dad" was just incredible. I couldn't ask for anything more. The baby's gender doesn't matter to me at all; what I truly wanted was someone who would bring joy into our lives, and I had no doubt that this little one would do just that.
Ethan found a girl named Victoria, and she has been such a positive influence on him. It was great to see him finally letting loose and enjoying life instead of just working all the time. He even had the courage to say no to Dad for the first time, which was a big deal for him. As for Izzy, I always suspected she wasn't straight since she never brought a guy home. She always had some excuse ready, and at first, I thought she was just trying to keep her boyfriend under wraps. But it became clear to me that she simply wasn't into guys, especially with the way she flirted with Eva. It seemed like everyone around her was just waiting for her to come out on her own terms.
I was really looking forward to the happiness that will fill our home once the baby arrives, but I couldn't help but feel a bit sad about Mom not being here to share in this joy. Her absence was something I would always carry with me. Zoe truly was the best thing that ever happened to me, and I felt so lucky to have her in my life.
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