Sarah’s Point of view:As we stepped out of the house, I was astonished to see a sleek limousine waiting by the curb.Ethan chuckled at my wide-eyed expression. "I rented a limo," he said, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "We're arriving in style, my love."I grinned, feeling like royalty. "You're really pulling out all the stops, aren't you?"Ethan offered his hand, helping me into the luxurious vehicle. "Only the best for you," he whispered, his voice sending shivers down my spine.As we settled into the limo's plush interior, I couldn't help but feel grateful for this fairy-tale evening.The city lights blurred outside our window as we glided toward our destination. Ethan's hand found mine, his fingers intertwining with mine."Are you ready for tonight?" he asked, his voice low and husky.I nodded, my heart racing with anticipation. "I was born ready."Ethan's eyes crinkled at the corners. "That's my girl."The limo pulled up to the charity event's grand entrance, where paparaz
Sarah’s Point of view: As we danced, the music wove a spell around us. Ethan's eyes never left mine, his gaze burning with passion. "I'm so proud of you," he whispered, his voice carried away by the music. I smiled, feeling my heart swell. "Thank you for tonight. It's been incredible." Ethan's lips curved into a smile. "It's not over yet." The song ended, and we applauded along with the crowd. Ethan took my hand, leading me off the dance floor. As we made our way through the thinning crowd, Sophia approached us. "Congratulations, Ethan. You made a stunning statement tonight." Ethan smiled, his eyes locked on mine. "I wanted to make it clear: Sarah is mine." Sophia's gaze flicked to me, her expression warm. "You're lovely, Sarah. Welcome to our world." Amelia and Dane joined us, exchanging warm words and congratulations. As the evening drew to a close, Ethan guided me toward the exit. Outside, the cool night air enveloped us. The limo waited, its engine purring so
Sarah’s Point of view:As we disembarked from the jet, Ethan instructed Ben, his driver, "Take Sarah home, please."I turned to Ethan, concerned. "What about you? Don't you have an important meeting to get to?"Ethan smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry about me; another driver will pick me up. I'll feel better knowing you're returning home safely."I nodded, agreeing. "Okay."We shared a warm hug goodbye. "I'll be back immediately after the meeting," Ethan promised. "I'll take the rest of the day off.""Okay, see you soon," I replied.Ben loaded our bags into the sleek Lamborghini. As we drove away, I glanced back at Ethan, watching him disappear into the distance.The city streets blurred together, my thoughts still with Ethan.Ben's voice broke the silence. "Miss Sarah, would you like some music?"I smiled. "That's fine, thank you, Ben."We drove through the winding streets, the scenery shifting from urban to suburban.Ben turned into the majestic entrance of Ethan's estate.The gate
Sarah’s Point of view: "It's fine," I said, smiling. "Go get changed," I urged, nudging him toward the stairs. Ethan nodded, his eyes still holding mine. "I'll be quick," he promised. As he ascended the stairs, I watched him go. The sunlight streaming through the windows highlighted the warmth of the room. I poured myself a glass of iced tea from the pitcher Maria had left earlier. Ember reappeared, her hair still damp from her shower. "Hey, girl! Let's catch up," she said, settling beside me. "Tell me more about Sydney." I launched into stories of our weekend. Ember listened, enthralled. Ethan returned. Freshly changed. His eyes crinkled at the corners. As he smiled. "Feel better?" I asked. "Much," he replied. He joined us. Sharing stories. Laughing together. The afternoon sun cast a cozy glow. Our little gathering. Felt like home. "I have a hot date tonight," Ember announced, bubbling with excitement. "Spill the details!" I urged.
Sarah’s Point of view:Just as Ethan's lips were about to brush against mine, a phone ringing cut through the moment.I groaned inwardly, frustration etched on my face.Ethan moved back, his eyes never leaving mine."I'm sorry," I apologized, "I have to take this."I stood up, answering the call."Hello?""Hi Sarah, sorry for calling you this late," Rachel's voice said on the other end."Oh, it's fine. Is everything okay?" I asked.Rachel hesitated before delivering the news."Something has come up. Alex has gotten a lawyer. His lawyer reached out to me today."My heart sank."What does that mean?" I asked."They want to contest the divorce," Rachel said.I felt a wave of anxiety wash over me."What's next?" I asked."We've been requested to meet in court," Rachel replied.Ethan's eyes narrowed, concern etched on his face.I mouthed "my lawyer" to him.He nodded, his gaze never wavering."When?" I asked Rachel."Next week. I'll send you the details," Rachel said.I took a deep breath.
Ethan’s Point of view:"Hey Cam, I'm going ring shopping today. Need your help," I said, calling Cameron."Ring shopping, huh? For the 'special' occasion?" Cameron asked, his tone laced with amusement."Yeah, that one," I replied. "Meet me at Cartier's Fifth Avenue mansion in 45 minutes?""On my way," Cameron said. "Let's find something jaw-dropping. Grandpa's got to buy this fake engagement."I had booked the appointment previously, knowing their expertise would guide me in finding the perfect ring.Now, with Cameron's input, I was confident we'd find something breathtaking.I arrived at Cartier, Cameron already there, sipping champagne."I need your insight," I explained. "You're the ladies' man. What do women love?"Cameron laughed. "Well, aside from me, of course... You want something timeless, elegant, and unique. Something that speaks to Sarah's style.""Ready to find the perfect fake rock?" he asked with a grin.The sales associate approached, eager to assist. "Welcome, gen
Sarah’s Point of view:Today was Ethan’s grandpa's birthday, and I woke up with a splitting headache, courtesy of yesterday's wine tasting extravaganza. I groaned, feeling the familiar pangs of a hangover.As I sat up, flashes of yesterday flooded my mind – the wine, the laughter, and the kiss. My face heated up, and I couldn't deny the thrill that ran through me. Ethan's gentle touch, his soft lips... I had enjoyed it, no matter how much I wanted to pretend otherwise.But now, I needed to avoid him. Or at least, try to. Today was crucial for the contract, and we had to put on a united front. I flopped back onto the bed, dreading the thought of spending time with Ethan while his kiss still lingered on my mind.Just then, a knock on the door broke the silence."Hey Sarah, are you awake?" Ethan's voice called out.I hesitated before responding, "Yes, Ethan, come in."He walked in, and my heart skipped a beat. The memories came flooding back – his muscled arms, his gentle touch... I long
Sarah’s Point of view: I stood transfixed before the mirror, mesmerized by the reflection staring back at me. The stranger's fiery red hair and captivating features were unmistakably mine, yet utterly transformed. The navy blue gown hugged my curves in all the right places, its sculpted square neckline framing my face. The twisted waist detail accentuated my slender figure, while the dramatic long cape sleeves and subtle shoulder padding added an air of sophistication. A daring thigh slit added a touch of sass, balanced by the elegant maxi length. The invisible zip closure ensured a seamless silhouette. I paired it off with black strappy heeled sandals with diamanté chains. I looked like a goddess, radiating confidence and poise. "Stunning," Treyvon breathed, stepping back to admire his handiwork. Cianna nodded in agreement. "The dress was made for you." Brittany and Robin exchanged impressed glances, while Dylan smiled, satisfied with the wardrobe choice. "You guys t
Sarah’s Point of view:My eyes met with the familiar stranger , memories of him playing in my head. My eyes roved his face, his chiseled features, piercing blue eyes, curly dark hair and light dusting of freckles made him a sight to behold. He was even more handsome than I remembered."Sarah?" he repeated, his voice filled with surprise. "It's you."He pulled me into a warm hug. "Hi," I said, leaning into the embrace. "It's been a while."He pulled back, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "What are you doing here? Alex finally let you out of the house?" he joked.I smiled weakly. "It's a long story."I glanced up to see Ember waving at me from our table. The food must have arrived."I have to go now," I said, facing him. "We can catch up later."He nodded. "Yes, sure."We exchanged numbers. "Catch you later," he said with a smile.I walked back to the table, where Ember greeted me with a curious expression."You know Casper Salvia?" she asked excitedly.I nodded. "Yes, he was a very
Sarah’s Point of view:The next morning, I woke to a gentle knock on my room door."Who is it?" I called out."It's Albert, miss. Breakfast is ready," came the reply."Okay, I'll be down in a bit," I responded.I quickly had a refreshing bath and freshened up, feeling invigorated. Then, I made my way down to the grand dining room.As I entered, I was greeted by the warm smiles of Vivienne, Kimberly, and Emberly, already seated at the table."Good morning, Sarah!" someone said.I took my seat beside Emberly, who poured me a steaming cup of coffee."Sleep well?" Vivienne asked, passing me a plate of fluffy pancakes."Yes, thank you. Your home is so peaceful," I replied.Kimberly nodded. "We love it here. There's always something to do, but it's also perfect for relaxation."Emberly handed me a basket of freshly baked pastries. "Try one of these, I made them myself."I looked around and saw no sign of Emerald.“Where’s Emerald?” I asked“She’s still sleeping, she’s not a morning pers
Sarah’s Point of view: A phone ringing woke me from my deep slumber. I groaned, rubbing my eyes. Who was it? It’s too early. I checked the bedside clock. It was 12 pm. I had slept the whole morning away. Last night’s celebration with Ethan had ended late, with me stumbling into bed. The phone kept ringing. I picked it up. "Hey, girl!" Emberly's cheerful voice greeted me. "Hey, Ember," I replied, still shaking off sleep. "Where are you?" she asked. "I’m at home," I replied. "Get this, mum, grandma, Emerald, and I are going on a girls’ trip, and they want you to come!" Ember exclaimed. "Let’s make it a Grey girls’ trip by adding the soon-to-be Mrs. Grey! Isn’t that exciting?" I sat up straight in bed, surprised. "You guys want me to come along?" "Yes, it’ll be fun! You can get to know the family better." I hesitated for a moment, thinking of what to say. I couldn’t say no to Ethan’s mum and grandma, could I? "Sarah, are you still there? What do you say?" Ember as
Sarah’s Point of view:Wednesday afternoon, and I floated through the door, feeling euphoric. The divorce hearing had been a nerve-wracking experience, but the outcome exceeded my hopes.Ethan's concerned eyes met mine in the living room. I rushed into his arms, embracing him tightly."Hey, how did it go?" he asked, his voice laced with worry.I pulled back, beaming. "It's over," I said, barely containing my grin.Ethan's expression transformed into a warm smile. "It went well?" he asked, his eyes crinkling.I nodded enthusiastically. He patted the couch for me to sit."Tell me," he said.I took a deep breath, reliving the day's events."This morning, I met Rachel at her office to go over last-minute details. She reassured me to stay calm and not worry, hinting she had a plan."We drove to the courthouse, where Rachel's confidence steadied my nerves.As we registered our names and waited, Alex and his lawyer arrived. Seeing Alex was a shock; his swagger and smug expression brought bac
Sarah’s Point of view:It's a gloomy day and I woke up to the sound of raindrops hitting my window. The stormy skies outside perfectly mirrored my somber mood. I didn't feel like getting out of bed, and the thought of facing the day ahead felt overwhelming.As I lay there, tears began to well up in my eyes. Today was my parents' death anniversary, a painful reminder of the loved ones I've lost. It's been three long years since I last heard their laughter, since I last played chess with my dad. The memories still feel like a fresh wound.Titan, my loyal companion, sensed my distress and jumped onto my bed, trying to get me to play with him. But I wasn't in the mood. His playful energy was a stark contrast to my sorrow, and I couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt for not being able to shake off my grief.As I gazed out the window, the rain seemed to intensify, echoing the turmoil within me. I felt lost and alone, missing the warmth and love of my parents. The pain of their absence stil
Ethan’s Point of view:As we stepped into the crisp night air, the stars twinkling above, I wrapped my arm around her, holding her close."Tired?" I asked, glancing down at her soft face.She nodded, and I could sense the evening's weight bearing down on her.The drive home passed in comfortable silence, our hands intertwined.The diamond on her finger sparkled in the night light, and she turned to me with shining eyes."I love the ring, Ethan. It's beautiful," she whispered.My heart swelled with emotion as I gazed at her. "I'm glad you like it," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.I tightened my fingers around hers, the diamond shining brightly on her hand. "You look stunning with it on."Her chest fluttered, and her voice was barely audible. "Thank you, Ethan."I smiled, filled with admiration. "You were the real star of tonight. You got everyone to like you, even Grandpa was impressed."Her cheeks flushed, and she smiled up at me. "Thanks to you," she replied. "You prepar
Sarah’s Point of view:I met Grandpa Henry's gaze, his eyes piercing. "Your eyes, Sarah... they remind me of an old friend. Very green, just like his."I offered a polite smile. "Must be a coincidence, sir."Henry hummed, his expression thoughtful, before turning away.Ethan stood up, his movements fluid and silent. He raised his wine glass and knife, capturing everyone's attention."Can I have your attention, everyone?"The room fell silent, both our table and the guest table quieting to listen."Happy birthday to my grandfather," Ethan began, his voice filled with warmth. "Cheers to you, sir, for reaching this milestone age and for not leaving us. May you live longer."He smiled, his eyes shining with gratitude. "And thank you to everyone for coming to celebrate with us."Then, his gaze locked onto mine, and my heart skipped a beat."Thank you to my beautiful girlfriend, Sarah, for putting up with me and for coming to visit my family."Ethan's eyes burned with intensity, his voice
Sarah’s Point of view: Ethan guided me to the table, where two empty chairs awaited us, side by side. With gentlemanly charm, he pulled out a chair for me. "Thank you," I said, smiling. Ethan took his seat beside me, his hand brushing against mine. To my left sat Cameron, who flashed a warm smile. As soon as we settled, Albert rang a discreet bell, and the staff entered in unison, bearing the first course. "Dinner is served," Albert announced. The aroma of roasted vegetables and herbs wafted through the air, tantalizing my senses. Henry Grey, seated at the head of the table, smiled warmly. "Let's enjoy our meal together," he said, his voice welcoming. The room filled with the soft clinking of silverware and polite conversation. I glanced at Ethan, who gave my hand a reassuring squeeze under the table. I spied an old woman with gray hair in a tight bun seated at Henry’s right smiling at me. I smiled back politely and whispered at Ethan,”Who is she?
Sarah’s Point of view: I stood transfixed before the mirror, mesmerized by the reflection staring back at me. The stranger's fiery red hair and captivating features were unmistakably mine, yet utterly transformed. The navy blue gown hugged my curves in all the right places, its sculpted square neckline framing my face. The twisted waist detail accentuated my slender figure, while the dramatic long cape sleeves and subtle shoulder padding added an air of sophistication. A daring thigh slit added a touch of sass, balanced by the elegant maxi length. The invisible zip closure ensured a seamless silhouette. I paired it off with black strappy heeled sandals with diamanté chains. I looked like a goddess, radiating confidence and poise. "Stunning," Treyvon breathed, stepping back to admire his handiwork. Cianna nodded in agreement. "The dress was made for you." Brittany and Robin exchanged impressed glances, while Dylan smiled, satisfied with the wardrobe choice. "You guys t