{"id":1159,"date":"2026-10-26T06:41:24","date_gmt":"2026-10-26T06:41:24","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/lovenews.store\/?p=1159"},"modified":"2026-10-26T06:41:24","modified_gmt":"2026-10-26T06:41:24","slug":"six-years-after-my-husband-divorced-me-i-came-back-to-chicago-with-twins-he-never-knew-about-and-a-gray-suv-was-already-following-us","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lovenews.store\/?p=1159","title":{"rendered":"Six Years After My Husband Divorced Me, I Came Back to Chicago With Twins He Never Knew About, and a Gray SUV Was Already Following Us"},"content":{"rendered":"<figure class=\"wp-block-post-featured-image\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"attachment-post-thumbnail size-post-thumbnail wp-post-image\" src=\"https:\/\/lifehiddenchapters.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/10\/832679239_122123314179365030_1296892258950587452_n.jpg\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1122px) 100vw, 1122px\" srcset=\"https:\/\/lifehiddenchapters.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/10\/832679239_122123314179365030_1296892258950587452_n.jpg 1122w, https:\/\/lifehiddenchapters.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/10\/832679239_122123314179365030_1296892258950587452_n-240x300.jpg 240w, https:\/\/lifehiddenchapters.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/10\/832679239_122123314179365030_1296892258950587452_n-819x1024.jpg 819w, https:\/\/lifehiddenchapters.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/10\/832679239_122123314179365030_1296892258950587452_n-768x960.jpg 768w\" alt=\"\" width=\"1122\" height=\"1402\" \/><\/figure>\n<div class=\"wp-block-group alignfull has-global-padding is-layout-constrained wp-block-group-is-layout-constrained visible-content\" data-mg-article-url=\"https:\/\/lifehiddenchapters.com\/six-years-after-my-husband-divorced-me-i-came-back-to-chicago-with-twins-he-never-knew-about-and-a-gray-suv-was-already-following-us\/?fbclid=IwY2xjawVL0GtleHRuA2FlbQIxMABwZG9mAWJyaWQRMWlqM2IzMkFsZjFUY21IeHRzcnRjBmFwcF9pZBAyMjIwMzkxNzg4MjAwODkyAAEePAPlmBBdcbnl2I3aNy5btg87bb-mDpO3NENNOGTLsdksF-gNtD4xOtarLN8_aem_3r226oNnLm8ctYGXcYfMqQ\">\n<h1 class=\"wp-block-post-title\">Six Years After My Husband Divorced Me, I Came Back to Chicago With Twins He Never Knew About, and a Gray SUV Was Already Following Us<\/h1>\n<div class=\"entry-content alignfull wp-block-post-content has-global-padding is-layout-constrained wp-block-post-content-is-layout-constrained\">\n<h2>Chapter 1<\/h2>\n<div class=\"story-chapter-content\">\n<p>Six Years After My Husband Divorced Me, I Came Back to Chicago With Twins He Never Knew About, and a Gray SUV Was Already Following Us<\/p>\n<p>Six years after my husband handed me divorce papers and admitted he still loved another woman, I returned to Chicago with the twins he never knew existed. I thought the worst thing that could happen was Adrian Mercer discovering he was their father. Then I saw the gray SUV following our taxi from O\u2019Hare, and realized his enemies had found my children first.<\/p>\n<p>My name is Evelyn Carter, and once, I was married to Adrian Mercer.<\/p>\n<p>Before Chicago feared him, before armored SUVs and armed men followed him everywhere, Adrian had simply been my husband.<\/p>\n<p>But there had always been someone else.<\/p>\n<p>Vanessa Hale.<\/p>\n<p>His first love.<\/p>\n<p>For years, I convinced myself he had chosen me. Then one night, Adrian looked across our dining room and said the words that destroyed everything.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI still love her.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>The next morning, divorce papers were waiting on the table.<\/p>\n<p>I didn\u2019t beg.<\/p>\n<p>I didn\u2019t scream.<\/p>\n<p>I signed them and left Chicago.<\/p>\n<p>Three weeks later, in a Boston clinic, a doctor turned the ultrasound screen toward me and smiled.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cTwo heartbeats.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I stared at her.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cTwins.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>My hand went straight to my phone. Adrian\u2019s number was still there.<\/p>\n<p>For several minutes, I nearly called.<\/p>\n<p>Then I remembered Vanessa.<\/p>\n<p>The divorce papers.<\/p>\n<p>The cold certainty in Adrian\u2019s eyes when he ended our marriage.<\/p>\n<p>So I put the phone away.<\/p>\n<p>I stayed in Boston, kept up my research at Harvard, and raised Ethan and Emma alone.<\/p>\n<p>There were fevers at three in the morning, daycare bills, sleepless nights, deadlines, and months when every dollar mattered. Somehow, we survived.<\/p>\n<p>Eventually, I became Dr. Evelyn Carter.<\/p>\n<p>Adrian Mercer became a memory.<\/p>\n<p>Or so I believed.<\/p>\n<p>Because while I built a quiet life, Adrian built an empire.<\/p>\n<p>The newspapers called him a billionaire logistics tycoon. Chicago knew better.<\/p>\n<p>Adrian Mercer was the boss.<\/p>\n<p>Freight routes. Clubs. Gambling. Smuggling corridors. 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man had once been my husband.<\/p>\n<p>The morning I returned to Chicago, Ethan and Emma were holding my hands when I spotted Daniel Cross near baggage claim.<\/p>\n<p>Adrian\u2019s right-hand man.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMrs. Mercer.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt\u2019s Carter.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>His eyes moved to the twins.<\/p>\n<p>Then back to me.<\/p>\n<p>Something changed in his face.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMr. Mercer would like to see you.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHe knows.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>My heart stopped.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cKnows what?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Daniel glanced at Ethan and Emma.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThe children.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Before I could answer, he said, \u201cHe\u2019s outside.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Through the terminal doors, I saw a black armored Cadillac.<\/p>\n<p>Then Adrian stepped out.<\/p>\n<p>Six years disappeared in one breath.<\/p>\n<p>He was older. Harder. Silver at his temples. A faint scar cut across his jaw.<\/p>\n<p>But he wasn\u2019t looking at me.<\/p>\n<p>He was staring at Ethan.<\/p>\n<p>Same dark hair.<\/p>\n<p>Same gray-green eyes.<\/p>\n<p>Then Emma stepped up beside him.<\/p>\n<p>Adrian\u2019s composure vanished.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHow old?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThat isn\u2019t how this conversation starts.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He crouched slowly in front of them.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHi.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Ethan moved protectively in front of Emma.<\/p>\n<p>Adrian almost smiled.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhat\u2019s your name?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cBecause I\u2019d like to know.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cEthan.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Then Emma peeked around him.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m Emma.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Adrian repeated both names as if they mattered more than anything he had ever owned.<\/p>\n<p>Then Emma pointed at me.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDo you know Mommy?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Adrian looked up.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cFrom work?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSchool?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I knew what was coming.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYour mother used to be my wife.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAdrian.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He stood.<\/p>\n<p>Then he asked the question I had feared for six years.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAre they mine?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I said nothing.<\/p>\n<p>I didn\u2019t need to.<\/p>\n<p>His eyes closed.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou were pregnant.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI found out three weeks after I left.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAnd you never told me.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Pain flashed across his face.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou kept my children from me for six years.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou divorced me because you loved another woman.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI divorced you,\u201d he said quietly. \u201cI did not divorce them.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>That sentence cut deeper than I expected.<\/p>\n<p>I took the twins\u2019 hands.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWe\u2019re leaving.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>And to my shock, Adrian stepped aside.<\/p>\n<p>Twenty minutes later, we were in a taxi heading downtown.<\/p>\n<p>Then I noticed the gray SUV.<\/p>\n<p>Two cars behind us.<\/p>\n<p>We changed lanes.<\/p>\n<p>It changed lanes.<\/p>\n<p>We took an exit.<\/p>\n<p>It followed.<\/p>\n<p>My phone rang.<\/p>\n<p>Unknown number.<\/p>\n<p>I answered.<\/p>\n<p>Adrian\u2019s voice was immediate.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cEvelyn, listen carefully. Do not get out of that taxi.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>My stomach dropped.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhat is happening?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThree days ago, someone accessed Ethan and Emma\u2019s medical records.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I stopped breathing.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt wasn\u2019t anyone connected to me.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I looked through the rear window.<\/p>\n<p>The gray SUV was closer now.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHow did you know?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMy people found the breach.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Then Adrian said the words that turned my blood cold.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSomeone has been searching for you for weeks.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWho?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>A pause.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI don\u2019t know yet.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>That terrified me more than anything.<\/p>\n<p>Adrian Mercer always knew.<\/p>\n<p>Behind the gray SUV, I saw black vehicles closing in.<\/p>\n<p>Mercer vehicles.<\/p>\n<p>Then I finally understood.<\/p>\n<p>He hadn\u2019t come to O\u2019Hare to take my children.<\/p>\n<p>He had come because someone else already knew they existed.<\/p>\n<p>And now the most feared mafia boss in Chicago wasn\u2019t fighting to get his children back.<\/p>\n<p>He was racing to reach them before his enemies did.<\/p>\n<p>\u2014<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMommy, why is that car chasing us?\u201d Emma whispered.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt\u2019s not chasing us, sweetheart.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>It was the worst lie I had ever told.<\/p>\n<p>The gray SUV swung into the lane beside us. Our taxi driver swore in Polish and gripped the wheel.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cLady, you want I call police?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cKeep driving,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n<p>Then two black Mercer SUVs surged out of the traffic behind us.<\/p>\n<p>One cut in front of the gray SUV.<\/p>\n<p>The other slammed in from the side.<\/p>\n<p>Metal shrieked. The gray SUV bounced against the guardrail and stopped dead.<\/p>\n<p>Our driver hit the brakes.<\/p>\n<p>I pulled both twins into my chest and pressed their heads down.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cEthan, Emma, look at Mommy. Look at me.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAre we in trouble?\u201d Ethan asked.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo, baby. Someone\u2019s trying to help us.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I had no idea if that was true.<\/p>\n<p>The taxi door flew open.<\/p>\n<p>Adrian stood there, one hand on the roof, his gray-green eyes scanning my face, then the children\u2019s.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAre you hurt?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAre they hurt?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>His shoulders dropped half an inch.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cGet in my car.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI don\u2019t get into cars with men who have chased me through traffic.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cEvelyn.\u201d His voice was barely controlled. \u201cThey were here for the kids. Not for me.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I looked at the gray SUV.<\/p>\n<p>Two of Adrian\u2019s men were dragging the driver out. A third had opened the back door.<\/p>\n<p>I looked at my children.<\/p>\n<p>Emma\u2019s lower lip was trembling.<\/p>\n<p>I got out of the taxi.<\/p>\n<p>The Mercer house sat behind iron gates on Lake Shore Drive, a stone building with lit windows and too many men standing in too many shadows.<\/p>\n<p>Emma clutched her stuffed rabbit and stared at the front hall.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIs this a hotel?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt\u2019s a house,\u201d Adrian said.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt\u2019s big.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDo you have snacks?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>For the first time that day, Adrian\u2019s face broke into something real.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDaniel,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOn it.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Daniel Cross was already walking toward the kitchen with his phone to his ear.<\/p>\n<p>Before the twins went upstairs, I knelt and fastened the little purple smartwatch around Emma\u2019s wrist.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMommy, I already have it on.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI know. Just checking it\u2019s charged.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I had bought them for the school trip last year, after Emma wandered off at a farmers\u2019 market and nearly gave me a heart attack. The GPS made me feel like a better mother.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cKeep it on, okay? Even in bed.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOkay,\u201d she sighed.<\/p>\n<p>By the time I came back downstairs, it was nearly midnight.<\/p>\n<p>I stood in the doorway of the study.<\/p>\n<p>Adrian sat behind a long oak desk, his jacket off, sleeves rolled to the elbows. Daniel stood across from him.<\/p>\n<p>On the desk lay the driver\u2019s wallet, a phone, and a thin stack of photographs.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDon\u2019t,\u201d Daniel said when he saw me. \u201cMaybe you should sit.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cShow me.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Adrian hesitated, then turned the photographs toward me.<\/p>\n<p>Ethan, on a swing, at the park near our apartment.<\/p>\n<p>Emma, in her yellow raincoat outside the daycare.<\/p>\n<p>Both of them, hand in hand, walking into the pediatrician\u2019s office.<\/p>\n<p>My hands went cold.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThese were taken in Boston.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOver the last six weeks,\u201d Daniel said quietly.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHow? We never saw anyone.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhoever took them knew where to stand.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I picked up the last photograph and turned it over.<\/p>\n<p>On the back, someone had written in blue ink.<\/p>\n<p>Thursday, swim class, 4:15. Mom leaves at 4:00. Kids alone with sitter for 15 minutes.<\/p>\n<p>I read it again.<\/p>\n<p>Only five people on earth knew that schedule.<\/p>\n<p>And I trusted every one of them.<\/p>\n<p>\u2014<\/p>\n<p>I didn\u2019t sleep.<\/p>\n<p>Around two in the morning, I found Adrian on the terrace outside the second-floor hallway.<\/p>\n<p>He stood with both hands on the stone railing, looking out over the black shape of Lake Michigan.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThey\u2019re asleep,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI looked in.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOf course you did.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He didn\u2019t turn.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI stood at their door for twenty minutes,\u201d he said. \u201cI didn\u2019t go in. I didn\u2019t want to wake them.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I leaned against the railing a few feet away.<\/p>\n<p>For a while, neither of us spoke.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhen did they start walking?\u201d he asked.<\/p>\n<p>The question took me by surprise.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cEleven months,\u201d I said. \u201cEmma first. She walked straight into a wall and decided she was angry at the wall.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He laughed softly.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAnd Ethan?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHe waited three more weeks. He wanted to do it perfectly.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThat sounds like me.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt does.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He finally looked at me.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cFirst word?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cEmma said \u2018Mama.\u2019 Ethan said \u2018no.\u2019\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Adrian shut his eyes.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI missed all of it.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSix years, Evelyn.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>My voice came out harsher than I intended.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou don\u2019t get to be the injured party here.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m not asking to be.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThen what are you asking?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m asking why,\u201d he said. \u201cWhy didn\u2019t you tell me?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cBecause you told me you loved someone else.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He flinched.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou said it across our own dining table,\u201d I said. \u201cWith the lights on. Then you left papers in the kitchen.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cEvelyn.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDid you love her?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He didn\u2019t answer.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAdrian. Did you?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI need to explain something,\u201d he said slowly. \u201cAnd I can\u2019t do it tonight.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhy not?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cBecause it isn\u2019t only mine to tell.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThat\u2019s not an answer.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt\u2019s the only one I have right now.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I laughed, bitter and tired.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou haven\u2019t changed.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019ve changed more than you know.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cProve it.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI will.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I wanted to hate him cleanly.<\/p>\n<p>Instead, I thought of the photograph I had tucked into a drawer six years ago. The two of us on a pier in Michigan. Adrian laughing, hair tousled, a boy from the South Side who hadn\u2019t yet learned to be afraid of anyone.<\/p>\n<p>I had never thrown it away.<\/p>\n<p>Before I could say anything else, the terrace door opened.<\/p>\n<p>Daniel stepped out.<\/p>\n<p>His expression made my stomach tighten.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSir. There\u2019s someone at the gate.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAt this hour?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cShe says she\u2019ll wait in the rain until you let her in.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Adrian straightened.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWho?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Daniel looked briefly at me, then back at him.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cVanessa Hale.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>The name hit me like a slap.<\/p>\n<p>I turned to Adrian, braced for guilt. Or panic. Or anything.<\/p>\n<p>Instead, his face went still with relief.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cLet her in,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n<p>My heart sank into the floor.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou were expecting her?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cEvelyn\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou knew she was coming.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI asked her to come.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I stared at him.<\/p>\n<p>Six years of anger. Six years of building a life without him.<\/p>\n<p>And he had called the one woman I had spent a decade trying to forget.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI need to hear this,\u201d I said, my voice shaking.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou will.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhatever it is, I\u2019m not leaving the room.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI wouldn\u2019t ask you to.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Downstairs, the front door opened.<\/p>\n<p>Heels clicked on marble.<\/p>\n<p>And a woman in a long black coat stepped into the light, rain dripping from her dark hair.<\/p>\n<p>She looked at Adrian.<\/p>\n<p>Then she looked at me.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHello, Evelyn,\u201d said Vanessa Hale. \u201cI\u2019m so sorry it took me six years to say this to your face.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Six Years After My Husband Divorced Me, I Came Back to Chicago With Twins He Never Knew About, and a Gray SUV Was Already Following Us Chapter 1 Six Years&hellip; <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1159","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/lovenews.store\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1159","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/lovenews.store\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/lovenews.store\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lovenews.store\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lovenews.store\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1159"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/lovenews.store\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1159\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1160,"href":"https:\/\/lovenews.store\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1159\/revisions\/1160"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/lovenews.store\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1159"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lovenews.store\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1159"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lovenews.store\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1159"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}