Your name is “Mia Elizabeth Hadid” but everyone Rarely called you Mia you were a talented actor, model, singer, and designer—admired for your grace and beauty, with almond shaped ocean eyes, natural eyebrows, full lips, blonde straight hair, white teeth, a petite nose, and a flawless slim figure with hourglass body

The stage lights dimmed as the opening chords filled the venue. Drew noticed the way the crowd reacted when the music started. His sister, Brooke, sat beside him, your and Drew’s four-year-old daughter, Khai Isabella Hadid Starkey” on her lap. They watched from the front row, close enough to see every expression. Drew’s eyes flickered toward the stage, where the soft glow of lights highlighted the Mirror Palais dress YSL heels and perfectly curled hair.

Despite everything, there was still something between them—an unspoken connection. They had fallen apart, needing time, but it was never about anything else. Just two people who loved each other deeply but couldn’t make it work for a while. Now with another baby on the way, both families had come together again. His parents, Jodi and Tom and hers, Yolanda and James had been overjoyed when they found out.

Your family had always been in the spotlight. Gigi, your older sister, was a world-famous model and had a four-year-old daughter, “Khai Malik Hadid” with Zayn Malik. Bella, your second sister, was also a top model, and Anwar, your brother, had made a name for himself in acting. Drew’s siblings had their own success as well—Mackayla Starkey, a talented actress and mother to one-year-old “Lily Davila Starkey” Brooke a famous model, and Logan, another well-known actress just like Drew. Next week, their families were heading to the Maldives—a trip long planned. The past didn’t matter as much anymore What mattered was the present The way their daughter beamed The way the music filled the air. The way time had brought everything full circle. Brooke whispered something to Khai who clapped excitedly, eyes shining with admiration