[BL] CRAVING HIM: Addicted to His Voice-Chapter 391: The End; A Life Forward 1

Evric frowned slightly, his protective instincts for the boy flaring up. He didn’t like the idea of Liam being so far away, even with his mother. He looked at Zayn, his gaze serious. "What if Liam stays back with us? he asked quietly. "Does he really have to go with her? Can’t he just... stay?" 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Zayn looked at him softly, reaching out to brush a stray hair from Evric’s forehead. "I don’t think that’s a good idea, babe. Liam is still so young; it wouldn’t be right to take him away from his mother completely."

Evric didn’t pull away, but he tightened his hold on the boy, pulling him into a protective embrace. "I just don’t want him to go, Zayn. I want him here."

Zayn smiled, though he shook his head gently. "It wouldn’t be fair to Meera, Evric. She stayed behind and delayed her move just so I could spend this extra time with him. After all that, telling her to leave him behind now... it wouldn’t be cool, babe. We have to respect her as his mother."

Evric didn’t argue further, but he continued to hold Liam as if he wanted to tuck the boy into his pocket and run away where no one could find them. Zayn watched the two of them, the powerful, imposing man and the tiny, innocent child, clinging to each other with such genuine love, and his heart melted.

The car finally turned into a long, winding driveway lined with towering oaks, leading to a stunning architectural masterpiece. The mansion was a blend of modern luxury and classic elegance, with floor-to-ceiling glass and white stone that shimmered under the morning sun.

As the car pulled to a stop and they stepped out, the massive front doors swung open. Standing there in a neat line were Evric’s trusted staff members from his previous residence, ready to welcome them.

Zayn turned to Evric, his eyes wide with surprise. "You already had everything planned, didn’t you?"

Evric smirked, shifting Liam to one hip. "I know you’d pick my father’s gift, but the truth is, I had both houses prepared for us. I made sure my people were already moved in so it would feel like home the moment we arrived."

The staff stepped forward, bowing respectfully and taking their bags as they entered the grand foyer. The interior was breathtaking: a sweeping spiral staircase made of dark wood and glass dominated the center, while a massive chandelier hung from the vaulted ceiling like a cluster of diamonds.

Evric began to show Zayn around, his hand resting on Zayn’s back. The mansion featured a state-of-the-art kitchen with marble islands, a library filled with leather-bound books, and a sun-drenched living room that overlooked a sprawling backyard with a custom-built pool and a private playground.

Each room was meticulously designed, the walls adorned with contemporary art and the floors covered in plush, neutral-toned rugs. It wasn’t just a house; it was a sanctuary built specifically for their new life together.

"It’s perfect, Evric," Zayn whispered, leaning his weight into his husband as they stood on the balcony, surveying the sprawling beauty of their new mansion.

"Welcome home, baby," Evric replied, his voice thick with pride and affection. Still holding Liam securely against his chest, he reached out with his free arm and pulled Zayn into his space. They stood there on the balcony, a complete family, sharing a deep, soul-searing hug that solidified the reality of their union.

Zayn leaned his head on Evric’s shoulder, his hand resting on Liam’s back, feeling the steady heartbeat of both his husband and his son.

For the next two days, the world outside ceased to exist. They spent every moment resting, reconnecting, and savoring the quiet domesticity of their new life, with Liam constantly between them, filling the halls of their new mansion with laughter.

On the third day, the house felt suddenly hollow as Liam was returned to his mother’s care.

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During this time, Evans proved he was a man of his word and truly valued their relationship over his fame. He traveled to his new movie set with Nantam by his side, just as they had planned. Instead of hiding Nantam away from the cameras and the crew, Evans made a bold public appearance. He stepped onto the set and into the public eye, officially declaring to the world, and his fans, that Nantam belonged to him.

By making their relationship public and standing tall beside his boyfriend on the very set where he worked, Evans finally repaired the fractured trust between them. He showed Nantam that he only cared about him, not what people thought.

He made it clear to Nantam that he was all he wanted, now and always. He apologized for every mistake he had made and promised never to repeat them.

Seeing Evans’ unwavering commitment and his willingness to risk his "bachelor" image for him, Nantam was able to truly forgive Evans, and they began their journey forward on solid ground.

The following week, Nicki finally closed the Chapter on his past. He relocated abroad with Jaxon, leaving the memories of his old life behind. In a new country and a new home, they began a fresh Chapter, free from the shadows of what he used to be.

Meanwhile, Nuala and Vanya reached a crossroads. Nuala decided to take a much-needed break from the dating world to reflect on her own heart. To ensure no one got hurt, she and Vanya had a mutual, respectful conversation, choosing to part ways as friends rather than lovers.

In a surprising turn of events, Chrisly finally found love. The reason he had been single for so long was a deep, hidden shyness, but that changed when one of the industry’s highest-paid models approached him at a party. Drawn to his quiet nature, she made the first move. Now, Chrisly was head-over-heels in love with a woman who was as beautiful as she was kind, everything he had ever needed.

Finally, the day arrived for Liam and Meera to relocate. That morning, a heavy shroud of sadness hung over the mansion. Evric and Zayn dressed in silence, their hearts aching. They had postponed their own honeymoon by two weeks just to be there for this final goodbye.

When they arrived at the airport, Liam spotted them instantly. "Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!" he shrieked, his little face lighting up with pure, innocent joy. He had no idea that a vast ocean was about to be put between them.

The goodbye was agonizingly emotional. Evric knelt on the floor, hugging the boy with a crushing, protective grip, while Zayn pressed kiss after kiss to Liam’s face. When the final boarding call came, Meera had to gently pull Liam away. Realizing he was being taken from his fathers, Liam began to wail, his small hands reaching out as he cried. Shouting. "Daddy! No."

"I’ll miss the flight, Zayn! I have to go!" Meera called out over the noise.

Zayn and Evric stood side-by-side, their hands raised in a final, heartbreaking wave. They watched until Meera and a sobbing Liam disappeared behind the security gates.

The moment they were out of sight, Zayn’s composure shattered. He collapsed into Evric’s arms, sobbing into his chest about how much he was already missing the boy.

Evric’s eyes burned, but he forced himself to be the pillar of strength his husband needed. He pulled Zayn closer and kissed the top of his head. "We can fly to see him anytime, baby. I promise. Whenever you want, we’ll get on a plane."

Zayn nodded against his chest, clutching Evric’s shirt. "Okay... okay, baby."

Slowly, Evric led him back to the car. They returned to their quiet home to pack their own bags, preparing to fly out the next morning for a three-country honeymoon through Switzerland, Italy, and France.

NOTE: See you in the next Chapter tomorrow. We’re heading into the final Chapter(s)

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