Melanie straightened her lilac dress that hung to her curves and headed for Hardin's office straight from the hospital. She had to give him this chance to do right, for their baby's sake if not her own.
As she was trying to talk to the secretary, Natalia appeared from nowhere. Great, her witch sister was all she needed to have a mental breakdown. "Well well, if it isn't the miserable ex. Causing trouble as usual, I see." She paused and glared at the secretary. “Didn’t I tell you she isn’t allowed into the premises?” Melanie held her head high. "I need to see Hardin. It's urgent." Natalia scoffed. "Well tough luck, he's in an all day meeting. Come back with an appointment, maybe in a few months I'll squeeze you in.Or how about you come back….never?" "Are you serious? This can't wait. Please, it's about..." Melanie trailed off, unwilling to give anything away to this snake yet. Natalia sauntered closer until they were nose to nose. "You'll tell me whatever it is, darling. Hardin's in an important meeting and his phone is with me right now.." She waved Hardin's phone tauntingly. Melanie took a deep breath and declared firmly. "I'm pregnant. And the baby is Hardin's." Immediately Natalia's cruel smile dropped away, replaced with open shock. "That's a lie!" she snapped angrily. Calmly, Melanie pulled out the test results from her bag. "12 weeks, clear as day. Now please step aside, I need to speak with Hardin." Natalia scanned the papers, face contorting into a mask of hatred and jealousy. "If you know what's good for you, you'll get that bastard baby aborted," she spat angrily. "You don't tell me what to do with my child," Melanie retorted coolly, hand protectively over her stomach. “I would wait in the lobby till whenever he gets out of his meeting,” “I am going to have security remove you,” Natalia threatened. “I am not leaving till I tell Hardin about his baby,” And with that, Melanie walked away and settled in the lobby with her legs crossed. Natalia glared at the secretary and then stormed off, seething in anger. Alone in her office, she began to pace erratically. This could not happen - she refused to let that tramp steal Hardin away, not when she was so close to locking him down herself. An idea formed in her head amidst her panic and she placed a hasty call. "I have a job for you boys," she hissed into the phone. "Get over here now and do not fail me." She gave them brief instructions in an icy tone before she hung up. Hardin would be hers, and that insufferable Melanie would no longer ruin her plans. One way or another, she would ensure there was no baby... Natalia sat at her desk, several minutes later looking through the security cameras on the computer.She watched as the boys she had ordered picked the lock of Melanie’s car and got inside carefully to mess with it as they had been instructed. When they were done with the job,Natalia hit delete, wiping away any trace of their dirty job. Perfect. Now for the finishing touch... She buzzed her secretary. "Send security down to escort Melanie off the premises, and make sure she doesn't come back." She walked back there to ensure she saw the scene herself.Within minutes, burly guards hauled a dazed Melanie from the lobby. "Please, I just need to see Hardin!" She begged weakly. Hardin strode in then, fury contorting his normally handsome face. "What is the meaning of this disturbance?" He roared. Natalia sidled up to him. "I'm so embarrassed she's creating such a scene. You'd think she'd have the decency to leave us in peace." "Hardin, please, I just need a chance to talk to you!." Melanie yelled but Natalia was quick to interrupt. "Can you believe her audacity? I'm simply disgusted by her presence," As the guards finally dragged Melanie out, Hardin turned on Natalia. "I thought I made it clear she isn't to set foot here again. What does she want this time?" Natalia fluttered her eyelashes innocently. "I have no idea darling, she's just trying to cause trouble as usual.Please baby, don’t let this ruin your mood. It’s taken care of now,” Melanie sat crying in her car after being kicked out of Hardin's office yet again. It was just too painful seeing him with that witch Natalia after everything they did. He didn’t even give her a chance to explain herself. She started the engine to drive back to her cheap motel, if you could even call it that. Now what was she even going to do? Her mind raced with a million questions and no answers. She gripped the steering wheel tighter, trying to hold back another wave of tears. That was when she noticed something wasn't right. The car was making a strange whirring noise and vibrating underneath her. She pushed down on the brake but nothing happened. Her eyes widened in panic as she realized the brakes had completely failed. "No no no!" she cried, pumping the brakes frantically to no avail. The car was starting to get out of control and she barely managed to swerve around an oncoming truck. She tried to shift gears to slow down but it was too late. Up ahead, there was a large tree at the side of the road. In a split second, everything seemed to happen in slow motion. There was a deafening crunch of metal as her car collided with the thick trunk. Her body lunged forward violently, smashing into the steering wheel hard before slumping back into her seat. The last thing Melanie remembered before darkness took her was a warm trickle of blood running into her left eye and glass shattering around her.The accident had drawn onlookers to the crash site quickly. At that moment, Luca Marchesi slowed his jeep to a stop where there was a small gathering forming. He climbed out, concerned about what all the commotion was for.Normally, he would have zoomed past because he had a meeting to be at in half an hour but his instincts told him to stop. Pushing through the people, Luca's breath caught in his throat at the sight before him. It was the woman from the bar, the one he hadn't been able to get out of his head since their brief dance together only days ago. Except this time she was injured and bleeding, looking almost lifeless. His mind raced as he took in the smoking wreckage of her vehicle. Acting fast, Luca scooped Melanie up in his arms. Her skin was cold and clammy. "Someone, fucking call an ambulance!" he shouted at the onlookers who were still just standing there gawking. These people! They rather stand there and point rather than do a damn thing. Rushing back to his jeep, he gently laid Melanie across the backseat and peeled out, speeding towards the hospital. "I need help!" He yelled, jumping out and lifting Melanie into his arms once more the minute he reached the emergency entrance. Medical staff hurried over with a stretcher, taking her from him. "She was in a car accident, please help her," he said a little out of breath. “We’d take it from here Sir Luca,” one of the nurses said. ****** Melanie nibbled at the tasteless hospital food. Her head was bandaged and her mind a little bit restless. She had woken up in a hospital twice the same week. What a bummer. Just then the doctor entered with a gentle smile. “Good news - your twins are healthy and developing well. You were incredibly lucky you were brought here so quickly.” Twins. Plural. She must have misheard, mouth dropping open slightly. "I'm...sorry, did you say twins?" He nodded, smiling. "Congratulations, Melanie. You're carrying twins." How was she going to support not one but two babies? "Are you sure?" She asked in disbelief. The doctor nodded. "The tests don't lie. You're having twins. Both babies look healthy so far." He studied her carefully. "This must come as a shock. Do you want me to call anyone - a partner, family?" Melanie sighed deeply. "There's no one." She said sadly. "I don't have a husband or family. It's just me now." "I'm sorry to hear that." The doctor said gently. “Well, all your medical bills have generously been covered.” Melanie’s eyes nearly popped out of her head. “Who on earth...” The doctor handed her a glossy business card. "Luca Marchesi. Does that name mean anything to you?" She took the card and stared at it with awe, examining the black and white design. The name meant nothing. But then she saw the website printed at the bottom - Marchesi Industries, one of the largest private technology companies in the country. "Why would someone like him pay for my bills?" She asked in disbelief. "I'm not sure." The doctor admitted. "But he is responsible for saving your life. He brought you here,himself." “But wait.. where is he? I have to thank him!” “He only stated he had to rush off for work overseas,” the doctor replied. Before she could ask more, the doctor was checking his watch. "I'm afraid I have to run, surgery scheduled. But please don't hesitate if you need anything at all." "Thank you, doctor." Melanie said faintly. He smiled and left, gently closing the door behind him. Luca Marchesi...where had she heard that name before? Pulling up her browser, Melanie typed his name into the search bar with shaky fingers. Photos and information poured onto the screen - Luca Marchesi, Italian billionaire real estate mogul and philanthropist, recently named one of the 100 Most Influential People by various publications. His global corporation covered industries from technology to real estate and he was one of the most richest men in the country. She scrolled through pictures of him and then suddenly, she gasped. It was him - the handsome stranger she almost had a freaking one night stand with!Back at Marshall Corp. The secretary, Gina, had put off a particular conversation with Hardin for weeks but knew she couldn't delay it any longer. Her stomach was in knots just thinking about breaking the news to him. Hardin was an intimidating boss, always stern and unrelenting in his demands. Gina feared how he would react to what she had to say. She heard the elevator ding, signaling Hardin's arrival on their floor. His long strides could be heard down the hall as he approached his office. Gina slowly got up from her desk and walked over to meet him. "Good evening, Mr. Greene. Do you have a minute? There's something I need to discuss with you," Gina said, trying to keep her voice even. Hardin glanced at her impatiently as he unlocked his office door. "Make it quick, Gina. I have a lot of work to get through tonight." She hesitantly followed him into his spacious office. Hardin tossed his briefcase onto the leather couch and turned to face her, crossing his arms expectantly.
FIVE YEARS LATERDUBLIN, IRELAND.Sophie twirled around in front of the small mirror hanging on the wall of their bedroom, checking her pink sundress and white bow tied around her long brown hair for what seemed like the hundredth time that morning. "Don't I look like the prettiest princess, Mommy?” she asked excitedly, turning to face Melanie who was folding clothes and putting them into their suitcases. "You look gorgeous as always sweetpea," Melanie smiled at her daughter. Sophie beamed and did another twirl, the skirt of her dress flaring out around her. From the bed, her twin brother Matthew scoffed in response. At nearly five years old, his slim frame already showed signs of future height. "You look silly is what," he teased. Sophie turned to stick her tongue out at him, hands on her hips."I’m not! Take it back, Mattie poo!" Her foot stamped petulantly against the expensive carpet.Melanie heard Matt sigh loudly. She looked over to see him walking over to peer into the smal
Hardin sighed as he wrapped up the video call with some investors. Leaning back in his chair, he rubbed tired eyes and rolled his stiff shoulders from sitting hunched over his laptop all afternoon. As CEO of Marshall Corp, the work was never done.He booted up his computer one last time to check some proposals and reports before leaving the office. As it loaded, his eyes scanned the daily news feeds automatically popping up. Then something made him pause and do a double take.Squinting closer at the screen, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief. There, on the front page of the Seattle Times website, was a photo that couldn't possibly be real. But it was unmistakably her face!His ex-wife stared back at him from beneath a headline that sent his mind spinning: "Acclaimed Interior Designer Melanie Marshall Returns to Seattle After 5 Years." He could hear his heart beating loudly against his rib cage as he clicked through to the full article with shaking hands. It was really her. Paragraphs
Melanie felt a blush creeping up her neck at the open admiration in his tone. She was surprised but pleased he still remembered her after such a long time."You remember? That’s…Wow." "Yeah of course,” he shrugged his shoulders casually. “you’re the only girl I’ve been with that passes out while she’s about to get laid." She flushed immediately and cleared her throat, trying to compose herself. "I did try calling the number on your card but it wasn't reachable."Luca frowned, giving her a pointed look. "Perhaps it would have been reachable if you tried five years earlier, don’t you think?"She sighed, dropping her eyes. "I had my reasons then for staying away. Things kinda got crazy" Her fingers fiddled restlessly with the clasp of her purse.After a pause, Melanie met his hard gaze once more. "Regardless, I wanted to properly thank you...for saving my life that night. You never gave me the chance before." He nodded stiffly, gaze roaming over her outfit in a way that made her think
Luca's jaw twitched, clearly fighting the urge to argue with his elderly grandfather in public. Finally he sighed tersely."All right, Grandpa. I'll check my schedule and see if I have an opening to show Melanie and the children a few residential options in town around tomorrow afternoon."Damon chuckled deeply. "Excellent! No need to be so sour, Luca. I'm sure this will be good business." He turned back to Melanie warmly. "Please, let me know if any home catches your fancy. I want you all to be comfortable during your stay."Melanie chuckled. "You’ve been too kind, sir." She paused, realizing she didn't know his name. "I'm sorry, I didn't catch your name earlier...""Damon. Grandpa Damon to these rascals," he replied fondly, ruffling the twins' hair. "A pleasure to meet you properly, Melanie.""Likewise, Grandpa Damon.” She glanced at Luca."And I appreciate you taking the time as well, Luca. It means a great deal."“Yeah you’re welcome,” Luca replied swiftly, giving her that intense
As Damon took a seat across from Luca's desk in his spacious office, his roaming eyes fell on a framed photo of Luca's late parents. Luca poured them each a glass of scotch carefully in silence."Melanie seems like a lovely woman," Damon began, leaning back in his plush leather chair. "And those twins of hers are absolutely sweet, don’t you think?."Luca shrugged, staring into his glass while swirling his drink. "I suppose."Damon chuckled. "Only 'suppose'? You haven't said much about how long you've known Melanie." Luca leaned back in his own chair, clasping his hands behind his head in a relaxed manner. "We met years ago but this project is strictly professional - she's only here representing her company." Damon eyed him thoughtfully. "Are you sure that's all there is to it?”Luca sighed, knowing where this was going. "What is it Grandpa?""Isn't it time you retire that eligible bachelor label for good?" Damon pressed.Luca sighed, dropping his casual posture as a twitch of frustr
Before Luca could say anything to her, the ICU doors swung open and a female doctor emerged. "Family of Damon Marchesi?" she asked politely. Luca stepped forward eagerly. "I'm his grandson, Luca. How is he? What happened?" The doctor flipped through her clipboard. "Mr. Marchesi suffered a mild heart attack but we were able to stabilize him. It was close - if not for the quick response, things might not have turned out so well."Luca breathed an immense sigh of relief. "So he's going to be alright?""It still uncertain given his age and health condition, but I'm optimistic. He's a fighter," the doctor assured with a faint smile. "The paramedics said it was this woman here who called immediately and ensured he got treatment swiftly." Luca turned to see Melanie standing in silence. "Thank you - I can't even tell you how grateful I am. You saved his life." Melanie shrugged modestly with a tiny smile. "I only did what anyone else would. I'm just glad he's stable now.Oh and let’s just
Melanie's hands trembled slightly as she stepped out of the car and onto the courthouse steps. Luca offered his arm, and she took it, feeling both nervous at the same time somewhat excited she was doing something so crazy.As they entered the courthouse, Melanie smoothed the short simple yet elegant white silk dress Luca had ordered for her last minute. The fitted bodice hugged her curves, and made her feel like a princess.The priest greeted them warmly and began the ceremony. It was almost over as quickly as it started."Do you, Melanie, take Luca to be your husband?" the priest was asking."I do," Melanie replied, her voice steady."Do you, Luca, take Melanie to be your lawfully wedded wife?"“I do,” he stated firmly as he slipped a shiny diamond ring onto her finger. Melanie gasped, her eyes widening."Isn't that...too expensive?" she whispered.Luca raised an eyebrow. "Are you cheap?" he teased.Melanie's cheeks flushed, and she remained silent.The priest pronounced them husban
Dinner at the Marchesi estate that evening was a lively affair, with Grandpa Damon sharing stories and making everyone laugh. He had decided to stay over for dinner.Luca couldn’t help but ask."So, Grandfather, how come you came here unannounced? I thought we had plans to get together next week."Damon chuckled, taking a sip of his wine. "Why, to surprise everyone of course! Can't a man visit his family without having to schedule it?"The twins started giggling, nodding enthusiastically. "We love surprises, Grampa!" Sophie said excitedly.Damon winked at her, reaching over to ruffle her hair affectionately. "That's my girl. And Mattie, of course. Wouldn't want to leave you out, now would I?"Matt beamed. "We're so happy you're here, Grandpa! Can you stay and play with us?"Melanie watched the exchange, a fond smile playing on her lips. It warmed her heart to see them getting along so well. Damon reminded her so much of her demised grandfather and it gave her a warm fuzzy feeling."We
Melanie let out a sigh as she pulled into the gas station, the twins already in full interrogation mode from the backseat.As she got out to pump gas, Sophie asked, "Mommy, can I come help with the pump?"Matt immediately chimed in, puffing out his little chest. "No, no, no! I'm bigger and stronger! Sophie can't hold the pump even if she tried!""That's not fair, Mattie-poo!" Sophie’s face scrunched up in protest. "I asked Mommy first!"Melanie pinched the bridge of her nose and forced a smile. "I'll be done in a minute, you two. Neither of you are allowed to come help me, okay? Stay in the car."Just as she was finishing up, a black Mercedes pulled into the station. Hardin stepped out, his eyes immediately finding Melanie.As he approached, a young boy burst out of Melanie's car, rushing over to her. Melanie quickly ushered him back into the car, just before he got a glimpse of the boy's face. Oh now he was curious as hell."Melanie," he called out.Melanie looked flustered, her eyes
"I can't believe this is happening! That witch Melanie has made a complete laughingstock of us online. Our wedding is being called the 'biggest flop of the year'!" Natalia threw her hands up in exasperation.Hardin sat on the edge of the sofa, scrolling through his phone with a furrowed brow. He glanced up at her, but didn’t say nothing.Last night, they eventually got help and was able to fix the yacht in time but the damage had already been done. Melanie literally sailed away with all their guests and they had to get into a smaller boat and go back home."And now she's hosting some grand gala at the Ridgemont Estate tonight? The same venue we had booked for our wedding?" Natalia screeched, her voice raising an octave. "This is an absolute disaster!"She turned around to face Hardin, her eyes blazing. "Don't you have anything to say about this? She's humiliating us, Hardin! I swear, I'm going to go over there and strangle that bitch with my bare hands!"Hardin groaned, raising a hand
Melanie could practically feel the heads turning as she made her grand entrance with Luca by her side. She had begged him to help her book a luxurious yacht at the last minute to teach Hardin and Natalia a lesson.Luca being a sweetheart and a crazy rich billionaire was able to pull all the stops to get a yacht under such short notice. The neighboring yacht, where Hardin and Natalia's wedding party was in full swing, looked almost quaint in comparison to Melanie's impressive vessel. The music was blaring, the lights shining brighter, and Melanie couldn't help but feel a thrill of satisfaction as she watched the guests' attention shift towards her.She looked stunning in a body con burgundy dress, her hair styled to perfection and her makeup flawless. She smiled to herself as she watched the commotion she had caused, her eyes locked on Hardin and Natalia's yacht.Natalia's face turned bright red with rage as she spotted Melanie. "What the hell is she doing here?" she spat, pulling Ha
Melanie let out a deep sigh. "Luca, I'm not bothered by your presence. I just...would be able to say it better when I'm not, you know, in the middle of a bath."She shifted slightly in the tub, the warm water lapping against her skin. Despite her attempt at being nonchalant, she couldn't deny the sudden flutter of nerves in her stomach as they were in close proximity. He moved forward, and Melanie caught the scent of his cologne, a blend of spice and clean, masculine notes that made her throat go dry.He leaned even closer, his necklace dangling just above the water's surface. "Then let me make it easier for you." He reached out, his fingers gently tracing the outline of her face.Her eyes fluttered closed, and for a moment, she forgot how to breathe. She felt Luca's breath on her lips, so close that she could almost taste him. Just as she braced herself for the kiss, Luca pulled away, a small chuckle escaping his lips."I'll be waiting for you in the bedroom," he murmured, in a low
AUTHOR’S NOTE:I know I went MIA for months but I’m surprised to see my lovely readers keep coming and I gain subscribers almost everyday. I don’t take it for granted and I appreciate everyone of you that has taken your time to read this book. Regular updates from now on and I promise to update daily till it’s marked completed. Thank you!CHAPTER SIXTEENThey began to argue until Ryder, Hardin's best man, intervened."Guys, I think I have a solution," Ryder said, walking into the room. "What about renting a large yacht? We could have the ceremony and reception on board."Natalia’s interest was instantly piqued. "A yacht? That's luxurious.I think I really love the sound of that."Ryder nodded. "But we'd have to postpone the wedding to find one that accommodates your guest list. And it won't be cheap."Hardin hesitated. "Postponing isn't ideal, but it's better than settling for a subpar venue."Natalia's face twisted in indecision. “Can’t we get one for this same weekend? I cannot postp
Natalia clutched Hardin's arm, her voice shrill with horror. "What's going to happen to our wedding now? We can't have it in any cheap place! What about the invitation cards? They've already been sent!"Hardin's expression became serious. "Stop whining for a second, Natalia. Go wait in the car."But Natalia continued complaining and whining like a dying cat. "But Hardin, this can't be happening! We—"Rolling his eyes, Hardin placed a firm hand on her shoulder. "Calm down Natalia, let me handle this." He turned to Melanie firmly. "I need you to reconsider, Melanie. Please, name your price - I'll pay anything to keep our original booking." But Melanie simply smiled very calmly."I'm afraid it's out of my hands now. Do look for another venue soon.""Hardin, darling, do something!" Natalia screamed, clutching at his arm pitifully. With a sigh, Hardin pried her fingers away. "Natalia, I said go wait in the car. Don't cause any scenes, understand?"With a huff, Natalia reluctantly walked
Melanie stood before the mirror, turning this way and that in her soft, black dress that clung to her curves like a second skin. It was a low cut dress giving a proud show of her sexy back. Naomi lounged on the bed, watching her with a knowing grin."Girl, your wedding was yesterday, and you weren't even glammed up like this," Naomi said, chuckling. "Boy, are you looking sexy this morning! Are you planning to take over the world or seduce every man in sight?!"Melanie laughed, recalling the chaotic events of the previous night. "You know how crazy last night was – very unprepared for. But I'm more than prepared for this."Naomi narrowed her eyes at Melanie clutching Luca’s card firmly. "You were given that card yesterday, and you're already using it for your evil schemes?"Melanie tossed her hair with a chuckle. "My 'husband' gave me the card, and I can use it to buy even you, if I please."They burst into peals of laughter but it was interrupted by the twins bounding into the room.
Melanie's hands trembled slightly as she stepped out of the car and onto the courthouse steps. Luca offered his arm, and she took it, feeling both nervous at the same time somewhat excited she was doing something so crazy.As they entered the courthouse, Melanie smoothed the short simple yet elegant white silk dress Luca had ordered for her last minute. The fitted bodice hugged her curves, and made her feel like a princess.The priest greeted them warmly and began the ceremony. It was almost over as quickly as it started."Do you, Melanie, take Luca to be your husband?" the priest was asking."I do," Melanie replied, her voice steady."Do you, Luca, take Melanie to be your lawfully wedded wife?"“I do,” he stated firmly as he slipped a shiny diamond ring onto her finger. Melanie gasped, her eyes widening."Isn't that...too expensive?" she whispered.Luca raised an eyebrow. "Are you cheap?" he teased.Melanie's cheeks flushed, and she remained silent.The priest pronounced them husban