Leap OF Fate

Chapter 70

Time flew quickly. In just a wink, Serene had celebrated the twin’s second Birthday. Unlike their first

where her parents and the Lewis’s flew over to celebrate, this time she wanted to have a simple

celebration with just the three of them.

She opted to take the children to the zoo. Her toddlers enjoyed the trip. Each animal fascinated them.

Since they’ve just been learning about animal sounds, they imitated the roars and hisses of the animals

they saw. At the end of the trip, Serene pushed the cart of her babies as they soundly slept.

Life had been good to her since she left Coast City. She started her career in art and thankfully, her

pieces got sold and she later on afforded to open her own gallery. She gained some popularity and had

quite a following. In the art world, she’s known as Felicity Pax — her children’s name.

Business back home had also flourished. With the help of Al, they could venture into canning business,

allowing their fishing business to have a stable partner. The fishing business had also ventured

internationally, supplying top of the line seafood to restaurants.

Her friend Mary’s business likewise grew. From swimwear, she launched lingerie, and now poised to

hop into haute couture. It’s just sad that Mary still pursued her initial plan to break up with Dylan in

order to protect her and the twins, despite her opposition.

Each season, Mary would feature her paintings as exclusive prints for her collections. They fed in each

other’s popularity.

Mary had been urging her to return to Hyacinth Bay to put up a gallery. However, she’s hesitant

because Justin could find out about the twins. Mary said that the last place Justin would look for her

was his own backyard.

Arriving at the flat, Serene placed the twins in the middle of the bed. They looked so peaceful in their

sleep. Their chubby cheeks rosy, and their long curly lashes looked like tiny fans on their faces. The

more she looked at them, the more she saw Justin in them.

Felicity is Justin’s feminine version except for her eyes, which she got from her. As for Pax, he’s

Justin’s replica. Even his demeanor was his. She stroked her children’s hair and planted a kiss on their

forehead.

Looking at them, she still could not believe how much they’ve grown. She gave birth to them pre-

maturely because of the complications of her pregnancy. At 33 weeks of her gestation, her doctor

advised her to stop injecting blood thinners for her not to suffer hemorrhage when she gives birth.

However, a week after stopping the medication, her water bag broke, and she delivered them through

normal delivery.

Because they were just 34 weeks when they were born, they stayed in the NICU for more than a week.

They were so tiny. It scared her to hold them because she felt she might break them. Now, they’ve

grown up and no one could tell they were preemies.

A smile broke on her lips at the sight of her children. Three years ago, she left Coast City with a broken

heart. She wanted to forget Justin and focus on her children. But each day she spent with them, the

more she’s reminded of him.

She faced her easel and continued to paint. She had gained some fame in the art world, particularly for

her realistic paintings. They hardly looked like paintings, but more like enlarged photographs. She

captured each detail perfectly; one could feel like they’re transported in a world she created.

Apart from her realistic paintings, she continued to work on her patterns and prints that Mary would

typically use for her clothing line.

She looked at the painting that she finally completed. An invisible hand gripped her heart. She painted

the corner of her studio in Justin’s villa from memory. The window showed the setting sun from the

horizon and a reflection of a man walking out of the room. In the foreground is a large bean bag where

a cat lazily slept. This was her memory of their happy times together before he cut her off from his life.

She sighed. That was all in the past. She had long accepted that she and Justin were just passersby in

each other’s life. Perhaps to teach a lesson to make one a better person. In her case, Justin gave her

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She just finished cleaning up when her cellphone rang displaying Carol’s name in the caller ID. It’s

midnight in Coast City, why is her mother calling?

“Mom?”

“Sh-Shen…” Carol’s voice broke and let out a sob.

“Mom, what’s wrong?” Serene asked, sounding distressed.

“It’s your Dad. He’s had a stroke and is in the hospital now.” Carol finally let go of her sobs and cried

her heart out. Serene felt constricted in her chest. She needed to go home. There’s no way she’s

staying abroad when her father has fallen ill. Carol needed her.

She gave Al a call to inform him she’d be going back home. Albert had been the brains behind her

departure in Coast City. He deliberately asked them to go to Los Angeles and from there, a car took

them to a smaller air strip where a private plane chartered them to New York. Justin could turn over Los

Angeles and he would not see her and her children there.

Now that she needed to return home, she sought Al’s help again for a strategy on how he can enter the

country without registering in Justin’s radar.

They spoke for at least half an hour, then Serene packed hers and her children’s belongings. She felt

she needed to stay longer in Coast City, so she also called the gallery to inform them of her actions.

After settling everything, she slept beside her children. She needed the rest and the energy because

tomorrow’s going to be a long day for her.