It’s fine, I like feeding both of you, Zane said with a grin, he took a spoonful of soup and carefully fed, then he turned to Kyle and did the same. Kyle happily opened his mouth again, wiggling in his seat with joy. Zane noticed Venus staring off into space for a moment, but when their eyes met, she smiled, sweetly, longingly.
The room fell into a peaceful silence, the lighting was soft and calm, Kyle was asleep in the adjoining room and Venus lay in bed, while Zane sat beside her, holding her hand, they stared at each other quietly. Are you sure you’re okay now? Zane asked, squeezing her hand gently. Venus nodded, yes, thank you, I don’t know what I would have done if you weren’t here.
You should have had me here long ago, Zane said with a smile. Before Venus could respond, her phone vibrated on the bedside table, Zane raised an eyebrow when he saw the caller’s name on the screen, it was a man’s name, he looked at Venus waiting for her to explain, but she calmly picked up the phone and answered. Hello, Hansel, Zane stiffened in his seat, Hansel, who was that? The tone of Venus’ voice felt light, too familiar.
You don’t have to worry, I’m okay now, Venus said on the call, someone’s taking care of me. Zane’s chest tightened. Someone, he thought, he gritted his teeth, trying to stay composed, but then he heard the man’s voice faintly on the other end, deep and calm, Zane’s jealousy flared, he saw Venus smile slightly.
Don’t worry, Hansel, not yet, but I’ll be back at the restaurant once I’m better, she said. Restaurant? Zane echoed in his mind, that was enough. In a flash, he walked over to Venus and hugged her from behind.
Zane, what are you doing? Venus exclaimed, but instead of letting go, he tightened his hold, pressing his cheek to her shoulder. You’re taking too long, I want to sleep beside you already, he whispered with a hint of jealousy. Venus froze, feeling the warmth of his body and the quick beat of his heart.
On the phone, Hansel’s voice asked, Venus, are you with someone? Venus smiled and chuckled softly. Yes, Hansel, all right, let’s talk again tomorrow, good night. She ended the call and turned to the man still clinging to her.
Why are you so clingy? She asked playfully, pretending not to know the reason. Zane didn’t answer, but he didn’t let go either. Venus sighed.
You’re jealous, aren’t you? Zane finally spoke. Seriously? And you knew? Venus laughed and cupped his face, making him look into her eyes. Why do you seem so worried? Do you think I like someone else? Zane looked nervous and his voice cracked.
It’s just, you seemed really close. Venus shook her head, unsure whether to laugh or feel bad for him. Instead of answering, she suddenly pulled his face closer and kissed him hard on the lips.
Zane’s eyes widened. Venus, she just smiled. We already have a child, Zane.
I never moved on from you, and now you’re asking if I like someone else? Zane swallowed hard. You’re the only one I want, Zane, no one else. So can you stop being so jealous now? She whispered.
Zane’s expression softened. He stroked her cheek and kissed her gently again. They held the kiss a while longer before he pulled away.
I won’t look for anyone else, ever again, Zane whispered, then hugged her tightly. Days passed, and Zane and Kyle became inseparable. Whether at the hospital or the music studio, Kyle was always at his father’s side, cheerful and lively.
I’m dad’s assistant, Kyle often boasted to the studio staff, making Zane chuckle. You’re not just an assistant anymore, you’re already an artist, Zane would say, cradling his son in his arms. It was true.
Since Kyle joined the singing contest and stunned everyone with his talent, his name exploded on social media. His audition video went viral, the innocent boy who sang a song tied to his parents’ love story. People didn’t just admire his voice, they were moved by the story behind it.
Numerous talent agencies tried to recruit Kyle, but Zane always declined. We don’t need to rush, son. Stay here at my studio.
You still have so much to learn from me, Zane explained when Kyle once asked why he couldn’t switch management. Kyle nodded. Okay, dad, I’m happy here anyway, he answered with a smile.
Because of Kyle’s popularity, Zane’s music studio grew even stronger. More singers came in, more projects arrived, and his influence in the industry expanded. At last, the day came when Venus was allowed to leave the hospital.
As they walked out, she felt the warmth of Zane’s arms guiding her. He held her hand protectively. When they reached the studio, the staff welcomed her.
Welcome back, Venus, one employee greeted warmly. Finally, and you’re with our boss now, another teased. Venus couldn’t help but smile, she never expected such a warm reception from Zane’s team, and what surprised her even more was Zane’s formal announcement.
Everyone, I’d like to introduce my family, he said seriously in front of the entire staff. He pulled Venus close. This is Venus, my wife, he added.
Venus was stunned by the term he used, but before she could react, she was surrounded by congratulations. And of course, you all know my son, Kyle, Zane continued, placing his hand on Kyle’s shoulder. Kyle smiled shyly and waved, the staff applauded, some swooning, others speechless.
This was huge news for Zane’s fans, many would be shocked to learn he had a wife and child. The once elusive gentleman had a family after all. No wonder Kyle sings so well, he got it from his parents, one famous singer present remarked.
I can’t believe you already have a wife and kid, Mr. Anderson, a lot of women will be crying over this, another added with a laugh. Meanwhile, Venus still couldn’t believe everything happening around her, from a quiet, complicated life, she was now officially part of Zane’s world. She held his hand and whispered, thank you for everything.
Zane smiled and kissed her forehead. This is just the beginning my love, it’s not enough, I’ll introduce you to the whole world. Later, Venus quietly approached Zane’s housekeeper.
Inside Zane’s large home, she noticed something missing, no family pictures. Ma’am, where are Zane’s parents? She asked, slightly hesitant. The housekeeper was momentarily surprised, not expecting the question.
She sighed and answered carefully. Sir Zane’s parents passed away a long time ago, Ma’am Venus. Venus froze.
What do you mean? They’ve been gone for years. Since then, Sir Zane has been alone, until now, because you and Kyle are here. The housekeeper said, eyes full of sorrow.
Venus’s heart sank, she hadn’t expected that of all the people unaware of Zane’s past. She herself had no idea he had experienced such deep loneliness. After a long day at work, Zane and Venus lay side by side, exhausted but comforted by each other’s presence.
Suddenly, Venus asked while nestled in Zane’s arms. Zane, is it true your parents are gone? Zane stiffened. Where did you hear that? He asked, his voice quiet and tinged with sadness.
Your housekeeper told me. Why didn’t you tell me? Venus asked softly. She realized that she wasn’t the only one who had struggled in the past, Zane had too.
Zane took a deep breath and closed his eyes, as if swallowing a heavy weight in his chest. It was hard to talk about before, but now I’m ready to tell you everything. I don’t want to hide anything from you anymore, he said quietly.
Venus tightened her hug around Zane, silently promising she would stay and listen. That night, Zane finally told her the story of losing his parents. He recalled his time in America, the joy of graduation day.
The air was filled with laughter, students in gowns hugging their families, holding diplomas with pride. But in one corner stood a young man in a black toga, a medal hanging from his neck, trembling hands clutching his diploma, Zane. It should have been one of the happiest days of his life.
He had achieved his dream, but it felt empty. There were no parents to embrace him, no mother’s voice saying, son, we’re so proud of you. No father’s laughter reminding him of his bright future.
They were both gone. A few days before graduation, Zane’s mother passed away. Her illness had worsened just before he left for America.
He never imagined it would end so quickly. One night, his father called. Son, come home, your mother’s gone.
Zane’s entire body trembled, his chest tightened. It was as if he couldn’t breathe. But I thought she was recovering in the hospital, he cried.
Her body couldn’t take it anymore. She didn’t make it, his father replied, sobbing on the other end. Zane collapsed on the apartment floor, phone in hand, staring blankly into space.