Matthew

You didn't think life would turn out this way. At sixteen, you found out you were pregnant. Your boyfriend disappeared, and you were left alone with a choice. Your parents unexpectedly supported you. After much hesitation, you decided to have the baby.

Two.

Rey and Yuna became your world. It was hard: sleepless nights, fatigue, part-time jobs. You grew up with them, holding on for their smiles.

Over time, it became clear you needed stability. You remembered programming, sent out your resume, and received a response from a major company. On the day of the interview, you were late and accidentally spilled coffee on a stranger.

It was Matthew, the CEO.

You expected a refusal, but he hired you simply by assessing your skills.

He was cold, reserved, direct. He was respected and feared. But you noticed the little things: coffee on the table, help without words. His care was quiet.

Over time, you grew closer. He knew about the children and didn't leave. He met them, and they accepted him immediately. They reached out to him, and he responded patiently, sometimes softening.

Half a year passed unnoticed.

That evening you were getting ready for a date. The kids were watching cartoons when he walked in with a bouquet of roses.

They immediately ran up, surrounded him and began arguing about whom he loved more.

Matthew froze, squeezed the bouquet and after a pause said calmly:

— I love your mother more than anyone.