Novel-novel oleh Cranium

Blue’s POV“Have a nice day." I said, shaking hands with all of the directors present until I got to the last. “You too." They replied. As the next chairwomen of Nexus Corporation, my father has suggested I meet with the directors before the formal introduction which was going to be held by the weekend. “We are going to help you in every little way we can." Mr. Langston said and with a smile on my lips, I nodded in appreciation. One after the other, they took their leave until I was the only one left in my office. Reclining against my table, I used my fingers to trace the corners of my name plaque, my smile growing even wider. Nine months ago, I was the wife of Caruso Milton. Fast forward to nine months later, I was the heiress of Nexus Corporation, one out of the three largest cologmerate in the country. Pushing my hair behind my ear, I plopped on my chair, a low sigh escaping from my lips as I turned on the TV. The headlines caught my attention, so I decided to keep watchin

Blue's POVWhat I had expected was, the trial was going to go on forever but to my surprise, it didn't last up to half an hour. Now, that wasn't the interesting part. Feebee kept to her promise and I was released on a bail. Surprised with the outcome of the trial, I couldn't move my feet even after the court session had been declared over. The previous night, I had already said my last prayer to my maker for a safe sojourn into the world beyond but, that wasn't going to happen anymore.At this point, I had no idea if I should be happy or sad. “I told you, I'm going to make sure you're released.” Feebeee’s voiced out, announcing her presence in the process and at once I grabbed her hand. With tears rolling down my cheeks, I tried to speak but my tongue was heavy so I couldn't move the organ. “How am I going to repay you?” I asked when I finally found my tongue. “I don't even know you yet you…” “You were accused wrongly; you don't deserve to be locked behind bars.” She shrugged.

Blue's POVIt was a week now after that incident, yet I couldn't stop thinking about Becca's last words to me. What was she talking about? Her sudden switch from being my best friend to something else was something I just couldn't comprehend no matter how much I thought about it. Sliding through the wall to the floor, I pulled my feet to my chin, the merry laughter of my prison mate from the other room filling my ear. Because of my previous status as the daughter in law of Victor Reece, I was given a private cell as I awaited my trial. According to him, that was the last thing he could do for me and he will never forgive me for killing his son’s best friend. “Breakfast is ready.” The warden said, pushing a tray into the room. “You should eat… you wouldn't want to embark on the journey of eternity with an empty stomach.” His words were followed by laughter from his colleagues. Ignoring their mocking words, I dug into my meal which I finished in a few minutes. Now pacing around

Caruso's POV This was a huge mess. How did Blue get mixed up in something like this? When the chef came running in earlier, I had just arrived at the lobby of the hotel after confirming Blue’s whereabouts from Becca, her best friend; I had just returned from a business trip when the caretaker informed me that they had been unable to get hold of Blue since the previous night. The chef kept rambling but the moment I got the message he was trying to pass, I rushed to the scene. Archer was stone dead, next to him was my wife who was trembling and covered in blood. Blue was a gentle soul, I can attest to that without batting an eyelid. I can't imagine her hurting a fly; talk less of killing a grown human who was triple her size. Cleaning her up was the first thought that came to mind but I could barely perform this before the reporters swarmed in. It wasn’t up to half an hour when the chef learnt of the situation but there were reporters on ground to take coverage. Grabbing the d

Blue’s POV“Blood.” I gasped, my eyes growing wide with fright as I tried to comprehend what was going on.The moment it ticked, I parted my lips only to let out an ear-splitting scream the next second as my heart rammed against my chest in quick successions.“No, how come? This can't be from me…” I panicked, trying to locate a bleeding spot on my body, but there was none. Neither was I feeling pain.“What’s all this about?” I muttered, turning around slowly, only to halt midway as cold chills ran down my spine.This time, I couldn't make a sound.Numbed to my brain, I fell on the floor with a thud, staring at the corpse of Archer, my husband's best friend, on the bed. His eyes, once full of life, were now wide open, staring into nothingness. A deep wound marred his chest and the sheets beneath him soaked in his blood. Still trying to comprehend what was happening, a low knock resounded in the room, and at once, my heartbeat skyrocketed.Unsure of what to do, I grabbed the duvet in

North’s POVThe next morning came too quickly. Last night, I didn't get to eat dinner and so my stomach was rumbling. My first stop was to the kitchen to get myself a quick breakfast before anything else. Filling my bowl with cereals, I quickly dug into my meal, relishing the delicious taste against my tongue. A few minutes later, my phone buzzed. It was a notification about the event I was expected to cover in two hours. At that instant, my countenance changed. I was so angry that I couldn't think of any other thing save for my job that was going to be handled by Kora on my behalf. It wasn't like Kora wouldn't be able to deliver, I just wanted to be there with her. What she lacked in making connections, I got that in a full dose. Grabbing the edge of the table, I was staring hard at the counter in front of me as my heart slammed against my chest in fury.Once again, Finn had thwarted my plans of making connections.“Are you still brooding?" Finn asked as he walked into the kit

North's POV Sitting in the middle of the dressing room, a large frown spread over my face as the beautician worked expertly to give me her desired look. A few moments ago, I was a chef. Fast forward to now, I am now the bride.Not to the prince charming I have always dreamt of but to Finn Timber. Ugh!This was sickening. Finn was good at using someone’s weakness against them. He knew what I needed and so he decided to use that to win me over. I wanted to refuse but weighing his offer, I couldn't afford to. With his help, I will be able to make a name for myself in the catering industry and I will be set up for life. It’s just three months, I have nothing to lose. – I thought but deep down, my mind was undergoing an emotional turmoil. Six months with Finn was like six months with the devil. “You’re frowning too hard, you should smile a little.” The beautician said, bringing me back to the present. The moment she stepped aside, the tailor came in and soon I began to try differ

Finn’s POV Pacing back and forth in my office, I tried to remain calm but my patience was thinning out. It wouldn't be long before I went berserk. “Dammit!" I groaned, dialing Lex’s phone for the hundredth time in half an hour. Our marriage was in six hours but I haven't been able to get hold of her since the previous day.Just then, a knock interrupted and at once, I snapped my head up, watching the door creak open and revealing Garrick, my personal assistant. “Have you been able to reach her?" I asked, walking round the table to join him.“Not at all. Her family is having a hard time reaching her too.""Try her again.” I urged, waiting patiently for the end result but it was still the same. Lex wouldn't throw away an opportunity like this. Something is definitely off. Dialing her phone, I watched as it rang endlessly before diverting to voicemail. Leaning against the table, I drummed my fingers on it for a while before proceeding to plopping on the couch.The multi million d

North’s POV The voice, the cologne and masculine scent belonged to only one person. “Finn.” I gulped, sinking into the wall. A few moments later, the lights were turned on and just like I had imagined, standing in front of me was no other person than Finn Timber, my ex boyfriend.Frozen with shock, I remained in a position, my eyes fixated on him as my heartbeat doubled. After three years of being apart, I never thought even for a moment that we were going to cross paths again, at least not like this. Despite the separation, Finn still struck a nerve in me. As usual, he stood tall with the same air of arrogance that made my insides clench as memories of our breakup came rushing back. Finn and I were the perfect couples. Among our friends, we were voted to be the next power couples and our separation came as a surprise to them. Being a conglomerate heir, Finn wanted a more sophisticated career for me. He was never in support of my career choice and had told me several times to st

North's POV“Hey Kora, fix table twenty five." Grabbing my clipboard tightly, I ticked off everything I had done, noting the few duties yet to be performed.“This is my shot to greatness and I'm not going to take it for granted." I mumbled, putting out the snacks in the display box. Satisfied with my job, I stepped aside, a bright smile spreading across my lips as my heart bubbled with joy.A few weeks ago, I got a contract as a chef to cover the wedding ceremony of a conglomerate whose identity was undisclosed, not like I cared though. The rare opportunity left me elated and day in and out, I was planning and replanning how to make the event the best in the city.For three years, I had been struggling to keep up with my catering job. It was a childhood dream that kept burning in my heart and so my determination to make it a reality was firm. Crossing off the last item on my to-do list, I raised my head, admiring all the work Kora, my best friend and assistant had done. Bubbling

Cross’ POV “You mean Cross Voss is your boss?" I asked with a raised brow, trying to sound all natural but my heart was slamming against my chest mercilessly. Judging by the crispness of the magazine, I knew it was a new one but I couldn't bring myself to ask her for it.For months, I have been off the radar thinking that they have forgotten about me already, how wrong I was. The press was a dangerous organization. No matter how you try to steer away from them, they always find a way of popping their heads before you.“I think this line explains why he hasn't been at work for several months now." She mouthed, bringing me back to the present. With my brow raised at her, I asked, "What's the reason?" “He is crippled and no one knows where he is, not even his family." She replied. “I bet his family is behind this, they must have been looking for him so they decided to employ the power of the press." She mumbled. Taking a deep breath, I was relieved when she didn't press further bu

Cross's POVThe frown on Mulan's face deepened as she glared murderously at me. If she doesn't stop glaring, I was going to end up dying, not on the operating table like I had instigated but right here and now.“Are you trying to kill me with your eyes?" I mouthed, watching as her lips twitched to the side. She was getting even more angry now. The only reason why she was yet to flare up was because we were in public and for that, I was grateful. “Why are you acting like I said sometimes out of the ordinary?" I huffed. “Getting into surgery is a gamble, you either lose your life or you retain it." Reaching for her hand, I tried to give it a soft squeeze but she pulled away, still glaring at me. “Come on, you are getting worked up over nothing." I laughed, tossing my face towards the window only for her to tug my arm.“Have you lost it?" She gulped, trying to remain calm but it was to no avail. Her breathing was erratic and it would be a miracle if she didn't pass out. Pushing he

Mulan’s POVFinally, it was the eve of our trip to Germany. All through the day, I have checked and rechecked everything we will be needing for the trip. Kaiser on the other hand was indifferent. Of course I was forcing him to go for surgery against his will but still I had a price to pay. Sitting at the edge of my bed, I was staring at the screen of my phone. I had already dialed my mother's contact, all I needed was to press the call button. With a deep breath, I did and after two rings, the lines connected.“Mulan?” My mother’s soft voice filtered into my eardrum. I had missed her so much so I was giddy with excitement.“Mom.” I shrieked, “How are you?”“I should be asking you that.” She retorted. “You have been so busy these days that you barely have enough time to talk to your mother." “I'm worried about you." She added, her tone mild and almost breaking. “I'm fine mom, you don't have to worry about me." I paused and with a tone tingling with excitement, I said, “I will be

Cross’s POVWheeling my chair through the hallway, I scrunched my nostrils since the sterile scent of disinfectant which clung in the air was messing with my brain. I hated hospitals, and this was just one of the numerous reasons. The private medical ward which was separated from the rest of the building was specially designed for the elites. It screamed luxury which didn't make sense to me but that was the least of my concern.Taking the last bend to Doctor Randy's office, I let out a low sigh, already imagining the look of amusement that would be on his face when he sees me.For months, he had been urging me to go for surgery but I refused and now, I suddenly changed my mind, all thanks to Mulan.The thought of her made a smile appear on my lips but I quickly wiped it off.Getting to his office, I connected my fist to the door before pushing it in and letting myself into his large office. It was clear he had been waiting for me because he was leaning against his desk with a smug

Mulan's POVStaring at him with my eyes almost popping from its sockets, I didn't say anything. My tongue was glued and I couldn't react as I had been frozen in place.What I had expected was, we would end up having a fallout since he has asked me not to mind him but it turned out to be the direct opposite. My joy knew no bounds, I was literally floating in the air as relief washed through my entire body. "You will?" I muttered when I finally found my tongue."Yes." He affirmed only to tilt his head to the side like he was having a second thought. I was almost running my mouth when he locked eyes with me, "On one condition," He said. "Anything." I blurted without thinking.Reaching for my hand, he caressed it for a while. "Our contract will be ending in a few months.” He mumbled while I gulped.He was right about that. Though we were not cut out for each other, I was going to miss him terribly. But I got compensated already; my family was already paying for putting my mother and

Mulan's POVSliding my phone from my ear, I groped my way towards the wall and then placed my back against it. This wasn't the first time Doctor Randy was saying this but each time he does, I always felt cold chills running through my spines. I was terrified but I couldn't do anything.Kaiser was refusing to get surgery for reasons best known to him. Now, this wasn't just about fulfilling my part of the contract, I really wanted him to walk again. Snapping my eyes shut, I pulled away from the wall and with slow but deliberate steps, I made my way to Kaiser’s room. Placing my ear against the door, I was hoping to hear even the slightest noise as these days, he barely gets a wink of sleep.But the room was drowned in a deafening silence, causing me to wonder what the issue was.Pursing my lips, I grabbed the handle and then twisted it, causing the door to creak open. I was about to run away in fright until I saw the wheelchair was empty and he was lying on his back. Cautiously so I