Dalia’s POV…picking those last words. Does Eros have another girlfriend or fiancé? “Bethany who?”Dimitri shakes his head as if to stop himself from revealing even more dangerous secrets. “Bethany Wood is Mr. West’s guest. That is all you need to know ma’am.” He completes. “Come, let me show you to your room.”Halfway down the hall, a door was open and I could see him. Through the small opening I could see him holding a glass of juice with his other hand holding a phone close to his ears. He was wearing something so casual and it made me wonder if I would ever get used to seeing him dress in just a tee-shirt and shorts that showed off his powerful tanned legs.Just then, he chose to turn around and our eyes met. It was there I knew it wasn’t a dream. Eros West held me earlier with those big hands of his. His eyes said it all. The moment I couldn’t read the emotion on his face that was the moment I knew living with Eros might be worth it.It isn’t going to be easy.Eros’ POvEarlier t
Eros’ POV“whoa, whoa, whoa... Where do you think you are going?” I hear Emily say as I walked into the VIP hall. Dr. Ryan must have felt the need to impress me as he made sure to put Dalia where she won’t be disturbed. I scoff at the realisation that he must still remember the last time we came here for a paternity test.“I couldn’t submit the compilation of the teams work to Jeffrey, Eros told me to be available for Dimitri.. I am screwed Emily.”Dalia’s worried voice filled the room. I paused for a while making sure to compose myself before I walked into the room. The tension in the room was suffocating but everything stood still when Dalia raised her beautiful eyes to meet mine.I have to reassure her. She looks terribly worried. The need to reassure her became pressing as I couldn’t tear my gaze from hers.“You don’t have to worry about any of that.” I say to calm her down. The blood drained from her face and for a moment there I expected her to faint. Is she that surprised to se
Third person’s POVThe first blow that landed on Stanley’s face caused the guards standing at the door to flinch. It made them realize that messing with Eros wasn’t worth it.The door beeped open and a bowl filled with water and clean rag was brought in. Blood splattered from Stanley’s mouth and Eros slightly shifted before it could stain his clothes. He would need a shower before seeing Dalia. This wasn’t the side he wanted anyone to know of him.“I am really sorry sir.” Stanley pleads as his eyes rolls to the back of his head in pain.Eros washed his hands in the bowl presented to him before wiping it clean with the towel. “Have you heard of Hera West?”Stanley nods his head as who doesn’t know the best seamstress in the city. It was said that her works were made with gifted hands. She had many people who competed just for her to make their clothes. She knew how to design different cultural attires with her hands rather than using machines. Not that she didn’t use them but it was al
Eros’ POVThe only thing left to do is to send Dalia to her father.Yes, I made a little research in her after finding out she is with my child. It wasn’t easy but she led a simple life. Father, her and Emily. Her mother died of a disease when Dalia was little. Since no one knew of her father’s whereabouts as Dalia has managed to keep her private life private, it was better to send her there.I look around the yard again. “Sebastian, be quick. I must look presentable before she comes.”Sebastian had a small smile on his face and I did what I know how to do best which was to ignore it. He will hear nothing from me again.“I thought you don’t care about her...” Sebastian trailed off after I have him the glare. He should be walking on eggshells around me. Why is the thought of Dalia Thompson exciting my workers?I nod my head at some of my boys who stood at the door and at other strategic positions. I call one closer to me. Their presence will make everything even more terrible. Poor Dal
Dalia’s POVI turn to Dimitri. “Err.. is there a toilet around here?”“Yeah sure. Down the hall, to your left.”Raising my legs higher, I rushed down the hall. Immediately I got inside, I bolted the door. Why was he staring at me like that? He stared at me like he wanted to eat me raw.I know I am not edible but what’s with the lustful gaze.It is going to be hard! So hard to live with Eros West. What is he plotting now?Come to your senses Dalia! You have to choose for yourself. You cannot stay here and expect to go to work. Eros West is selfish and so will do everything to keep you here with him. He wants to make you a housewife when you are not! This is all his plan. This is why he made you sign that contract all in the name of protecting you and your child. You were foolish to want him into your life. You are buying more than you can chew, Dalia! An inner voice screamed at me.I turn on the water, so if anyone is listening, they would be convinced I a
Dalia’s POVI hear the nervousness in Emily ‘s voice. It must be hard for her there. I shake my head as I look to my reflection. I don’t like what I see of course. It was the night before. My eyes were red like I have been crying for days.You’ve got to be kidding me... I mutter as I hear a knock on the door. Can’t they give me a moment of peace?“I am coming!” I yell in irritation.“You’ve been in there for way to long, Ms Thompson.” Dimitri’s irritation showed in his statement.Guess I was good at making others annoyed with me.I adjust my hair to the back before turning the tap off. So much for pretending.“Alright. Here I am.” I huff, making sure my hair slapped his face. It would be hard to get along with him now.The hall way had one person standing in it and it was Eros West. He had both hands in his pocket and was staring at me wearily.“Were you looking for an open window to escape or something?” Eros asked dryly.I gasped. How could he ask me such questions? Who would want t
Nick’s POVIt’s getting worse. I can’t seem to get her off my mind and there’s is nothing I can do about it. She was about to say yes and Eros West stopped it.He interrupted and she never remained the same. I could see the longing in her eyes, the way she tried to deny her feelings for the man in front of her but failed.It only made one thing clear to me...Dalia is in love with Eros West.Shit!I even tired calling her that night but it became even clearer to me that she was done with me.The first time I heard the name Dalia Thompson was from my cousin. There was no statement Emily would make without adding the name Emily. Then I met her at a mall. It was my luck meeting her when she was in a bad mood and spilling Starbucks over her. I gave her my shirt but Denice had to ruin our moment together.She was just as Emily described her. Dreamy grey eyes, thin eyebrows that never failed to show how displeasure, cute button nose and full lips. Everything on her was perfect and I couldn’
Third person’s POVJeffery dragged the documents around his desk before dropping them down causing each team leader to flinch from the sudden sound. They have never witnessed Jeffery’s anger in their many years of working here.Many of the newbies came to appreciate Dalia because it was always her who took the aggression and now she isn’t here without reasons, they were next in line.“What’s the meaning of all these? I thought everyone of you was half way in preparation!” Jeffery yelled at his poor staff. This was not how he wanted the afternoon to go but he was shocked to find out that the events team was the only one ready for the upcoming program.It was the fashion week for Christ’s sake. How can everyone of them be lackadaisical about it without Dalia’s presence?It was now he knew Dalia’s presence will be greatly appreciated but for no reason at all, he can’t seem to reach her. He isn’t sure if Eros West did something to her number making her unavailable.There must be something
Dalia's POVThe days went by pretty fast. One afternoon, I was in the hospital, and the next, we were on our way to the West mansion. Eros didn't have to send a message like he usually did."You didn't leave the baby in the house, did you?" I asked Eros who looked better than he did a month ago. He barked out a laugh. "What? I already tucked her in."I sighed in relief. It happened sometimes because we were too preoccupied with each other. If Emily learns of this, she will take the baby from us permanently. I smiled at the thought.We were still in the first paragraph of the chapter. It was beautiful, just like I had always wanted. One time, I heard the maids discussing Betty. What she did when I wasn't around was nasty.Why would she seduce Eros? It was there that I learned that Eros had slept with her one drunken night. My heart sank at the discovery, but it was a long time ago. A long time, yet Eros hasn't said anything about it. Hold on a minute. I don't go about telling him abou
He had received the divorce papers, but they weren't signed. Good.Eros jumped at the vibration of his phone. He hoped it was good news. Then he frowned when he saw Emily plastered across the screen. He picked it up immediately. She hasn't spoken to him in a long time. He knew the reason."Dalia got into an accident. I will send you the address." She hung up and Eros panicked. He tried the number again, but it went straight to voicemail. Then the message came in. She was in Spain! He didn't mind. He would meet her anywhere. All he wanted was for her and the baby to be fine.The maids watched with hands folded as he turned the house upside down while preparing for the journey.They no longer saw Bethany Woods because they overheard Eros rejecting her during a heated moment. He said he loved Dalia and she was his wife. Betty had left with anger. Now, she has lost Eros as a friend too.***********It was a drunken mistake. Nick had swerved right into an upcoming truck. She had been lucky
It was a month until Thanksgiving. It's been two months since Dalia left the house. She didn't even take her belongings except for her phone.She had left his black card on the bed.Eros was a mess. He had gotten thinner. His eyes sank in. He was a shadow of himself. He didn't think she would take his words seriously and disappear for two months. There were no pictures, no news, nothing!His phone vibrated. It was the officer who caught the burglar months ago. Adkins. "Have you found her?""No." came his disappointing reply.It has been like that. Every call was disappointing.When Eros arrived at the office, he didn't know that all eyes were on him, watching his every mood. His staff avoided him like the plague. Not because he was angry, but because of how tired he sounded and looked."Jeez." Sara muttered under her breath. She was consoling Tracy. Her boss won't be coming to the office forever! Or so she thought. "I don't know what to do." She was thinking of calling Jeffrey, but it
It was a month until Thanksgiving. It's been two months since Dalia left the house. She didn't even take her belongings except for her phone.She had left his black card on the bed.Eros was a mess. He had gotten thinner. His eyes sank in. He was a shadow of himself. He didn't think she would take his words seriously and disappear for two months. There were no pictures, no news, nothing!His phone vibrated. It was the officer who caught the burglar months ago. Adkins. "Have you found her?""No." came his disappointing reply.It has been like that. Every call was disappointing.When Eros arrived at the office, he didn't know that all eyes were on him, watching his every mood. His staff avoided him like the plague. Not because he was angry, but because of how tired he sounded and looked."Jeez." Sara muttered under her breath. She was consoling Tracy. Her boss won't be coming to the office forever! Or so she thought. "I don't know what to do." She was thinking of calling Jeffrey, but it
The letters! Dalia mentally facepalmed. She should have kept it well. Away from Betty's hideous eyes. She thought she had them hidden.Eros' face was ashen in color and when he didn't say anything in reply, it occurred to Dalia that he already knew about it. Her heart sank deeper. She didn't think about telling him because it was nothing. Maybe when they went to the office the next-day, she would have told him about Nick. Only if he asked!A loud knock on the door pulled Dalia out of her thoughts. Eros sighed, making his way upstairs. "They are here again. Increasing by the minute all because of my foolish wife."'he called me his wife' Dalia realized with sadness. It was at that moment she knew that she fucked up. Now she has Eros in a tight spot. He may not look like it but Eros was enraged. It's just that he just apologized to her yesterday so it seemed like he was tired instead."I am sorry!" Dalia cried out. She didn't know what to say that would soothe him.Eros paused on the se
Dalia paced the room up and down. She was restless and could not place her butt somewhere. "Pick up, Emily!" She gritted out. How did it happen? Nick only grabbed her because she was about to leave! They were not doing anything like whosoever that took the picture was suggesting!Emily picked up at the third ring. "What the hell? Dalia!""Emily! What should I do? I know everyone has seen the picture. I don't think Eros should see it.""Eros should never see it. Go and see for yourself and make sure he doesn't have his phone around him."Dalia nodded, opening her door. She was down the stairs in a flash. "What should I do if he has already seen the picture?""I don't know. You love him, I don't." Emily's downcast voice dampened Dalia's spirit.Dalia could imagine her friend shrugging in helplessness. "I swear, it was a mistake!" She was still explaining to her dearest friend when she saw Eros with his phone. He wasn't looking at it but beyond it. He was looking at her. He knew about th
Dalia's POv.The next morning…I arrived just in time to see Tracy drop another letter on my desk. What is it this time around?! The letters were getting frequent! I am not in the mood for his pranks and silly antiques.I dismissed her quickly, snatching up the letter.I tore it open expecting to find cheesy lines, but I didn't see any."Come to the park by 7:00 p.m.; I have a surprise for you." Why would Eros ask me to come to the pack when he snubbed me on his way to work this morning. What surprise does he have for me? I folded the piece of paper in anger, dumping it into the trash bin.Tracy walked in with a cup of coffee. Just what I needed for my already puffy eyes. "Not in the mood? I have got just the right thing for you." She subtly eyed the dark shades sitting on my nose.I have nothing to say to her.I left work early because, I mean, who can stop me from leaving whenever I want to? Not even Eros, because I am pissed at him.The park was almost empty. It was evening, and
Dalia's POVShe was always right.My dear Emily.Why is she friends with someone as daft as me? She told me to confront Eros about Betty because she was biting more than she could chew. I have decided to take the bull by the horn today.I need to hear from his mouth whether he loves her or not. If he says he loves her, I will move out of the way, give birth to my baby, and divorce him. The baby won't have to live his life thinking he was born out of wedlock. When it comes to custody of the child, I won't allow him to get away with his misdeeds.The drive home was quiet as usual as I mused over the things Emily told me that afternoon. She expressed her anger for Betty and wished she met the bitch one more time. Her words, not mine.I entered the house to see Eros in aprons. He greeted me with a small smile, which made me confused. He has never smiled like this at me. The last time I saw him smile, only in a bigger version, was with Betty! My mood was already sour and damp."Your food m
Dalia's pOV. I found Emily later that afternoon slurping down her lunch. She had consumed two bowls already. It was noodles and boiled egg. Rosalind's Diner was an old Korean diner that specializes in homemade noodles. I almost snorted when she raised her messy face. A noodle got stuck at the side of her chin. Today she was putting on a blue belly blouse that revealed her smooth arms and palazzo jeans. From where I stood, I could see her belly button and her shaved armpit when she drank from the plate. "Eating lunch without me." Emily paused only to look at me before going back to her meal. "That's why I suggested this place." She said with mouth full. She looked wicked whenever she did that. "And I foolishly agreed with you." I turned to the woman sitting behind the counter. "A bowl of noodles and fried egg. Add extra spring onions, and chili." At the look of her confused face, I pointed at my baby bump. A look of realization clouded the form