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LUCIANO. "I should be asking you " I said as we walked outside with the tension. I was wondering how many guys Eloise has at her beck and call " Luciano, this is my Alex... And Alex this is...""My Alex?" I scoffed. Eloise made the matter worst by tugging herself around his arms while Alex smiled at her like they were highschool lovers. "Yes, this is Alex. My best friend. You've always wanted to meet him". I stared closely at his nails, they weren't any nail polish on it. Infact it was neatly trimmed. "Isn't Alex meant to be ...maybe gay?""Gay?" Alex stopped and threw an aggressive look at me before looking confusedly at Eloise. 'it's not what you think Alex, I never told him you are gay. I honestly don't know how he came up with that thought ""Does a 6.5 feet guy with this kind of face look like a gay to you. Here is a shocker; Eloise isn't just a best friend but an ex- girlfriend " Alex scoffed. "What?" Eloise nudged him and smiled a little before placing strands of hair
Luciano. Even with my uncertainty, I couldn't ask. I was really scared that I probably abandoned her after her divorce to raise three kids alone and now I shamefully married her without my apology or even trying to make things right. The triplets probably knew their father from the first day of meeting but a foolish one t me couldn't recognize my kids. " What's going on in your mind? Alex is offering to dress your wound. "I looked up at the tiny scratches at my knuckles. I didn't even realize I had any injury on me. "No, thank you for your concern . I'm good" I responded sharply. What would people think if they got a glimpse of me being wound dressed by a guy. Was he going to blow on it too? The thought of it gives me cold goosebumps already. " I think you should Luciano. He wants to chat with you and I will go pick up the kids from school"" I can pick up our kids myself. " I said sharply.Eloise’s brows furrowed deeply. "Our kids?" she echoed, her tone carrying a mix of su
Eloise"You are joking right? About Luciano being your brother and all that. How the hell did you know him?"I watched as Luciano walked out on us. He was visibly pissed at the sight of Laura.."Eloise, I can't believe that everything happening around you and with you, I now get to hear it from the press. How much more are you keeping away from me? I won't even be surprised if you say your relationship with him Is all fake. We are not close anymore""You are right, he's my contracted husband but I'm really glad I have Luciano by my side. I'm sorry for distancing myself from you. Of all people, you should know that I'm going through a though one now ""Whatever. ""Auntie you are back?" Kiara said with so much excitement as she lapped her little self around Laura's legs."Oh my goodness. You remembered me? " Kiara nodded . " Well your mommy's only sister is here to take care of my little munchkins. "She crouched down to her height and whispered something to her ear. Kiara jumped up in
Eloise 'Luciano Greco who married shipping heiress Kathrine at the age of twenty, may have a new secret family' I read the headline of the newspaper for the first time. I always get my news from social media but today, I accidentally picked up a newspaper and I swear that was my biggest regret. He was married? Luciano was a married man? He had a wife? He had had a wife when he’d slept with me? He cheated on his wife with me at the party? When he’d got me pregnant with the Triplets? Devastated by that new knowledge, I collapsed down on the bed. I pushed the newspaper away from me in anguish and disgust. Tears lashed my eyes. I am just a total clown! No wonder Luciano had such a thing about publicity and discretion. I had fallen in love with another woman’s husband. Now he was offering to come to my rescue, no doubt determined to swiftly spirit me away from any contact with the press. Would I allow him to do that? To me? I drew in a quivering breath. "What a louse I
ELOISELuciano smacked his lips " this won’t cut it"‘Evading the question won’t win you any points with me either,’ I said, squaring up to him and equally set on confrontation. ‘You know very well that you didn’t tell me that you were married, and that’s inexcusable—’"I’m not married," Luciano cut in.,"‘You’re divorced?""’ Involuntarily I hesitated as she made that assumption. Some of my anger dissipated, while curiosity set in. "But you must still have been married when you came over to uhmm before we had a night stand " I furrowed my brows and asked. "No" he stopped. I waited for him to add some form of explanation, but that one bald word seemed to be all that was coming my way. ‘I don’t think I can believe you…’Luciano shrugged a broad shoulder."‘I have a right to know—" I raised a brow and said. "No, You don’t have a right to know anything about my marriage," Luciano blistered I suddenly went very pale.I thought maybe.. he loved me. Or was that pity? All this while
ELOISEIt doesn't seem like Luciano gives an inch..he breathed with icy restraint. ‘Whose fault is that? You formed the grossest lies to make sure the story was a bestseller "I felt something snap inside her. My angry despair at his refusal to believe my claims rose to such a choking peak of emotion to the point that I couldn’t trust myself to speak again. Instead I shifted my hands in a clumsy gesture of dismissal."Eloise..." Ignoring him, I turned on her heel to walk towards the door."What are you doing?" " What does it look like to you Luciano? I’m leaving.""Where do you think you’re going to go? " He demanded with rampant incredulity.I opened the entrance door to which I came in from. " Back where I came from!" He scoffed " Without my staffs driving and flying you out, you might not be able to leave this place you are not going anywhere"" This is exactly why I have a friend like Alex. You might think you are rich and mighty but that dude is from old money, genera
ELOISE I didn't want this moment to end. it was like my body always wanted him. however a phone rang across the room.. "Ignore it" Luciano said with a deep voice.. I wasn't ready to put in mind that a phone ever rang but after about the tenth ring and my orgasm has almost reached the climax,a knock sounded on the door. With a splintering Greek curse on his lips, Luciano vaulted off the sofa and raked his hand through his hair in a gesture of fierce frustration. "‘Whatever you do, don’t move—and don’t start thinking" He said in a commanding tone and I almost nodded, laying half naked like a cheap slut on the sofa without giving a fuck. For several seconds I lay there obediently, I was still drowned by the flood of excitement he had released inside me. And then the low murmur of voices from the door at the other end of the room, Hauling my clothing back into place with clumsy hands, I sat up and scrambled upright. I was shaking like a leaf inside and out. How could I ha
LUCIANO I was angrier than I had been in a very long time as I watched her leave. I had always appreciated the fact that ELOISE didn’t play female games with me. What she said she always meant; what she promised had always been delivered. More than anything, I hated pretence. That she should deny me when I could feel her hunger in every fibre of me annoyed me. Another knock appeared on the door and this time, I was ready to deal with whomever it was. James appeared with a smiled " I see you are not in a very bright mood. Eloise isn't either and I wonder if. Should get married so I could share my mood with my wife ""Then She'd be grumpy and frowning every single time" "Exactly what I thought of Eloise when you guys got married. I guess I wasn't wrong""Go away James. I've got no time to chitchat with you" I pushed him off the door and was about to jam it close when he swinged a brown envelope inside. I raised a brow " what's this ?"" Not a love letter" he said. James kne
Brenda's pov"Have you tried turning it off and back on?" Andrew asked. I rolled my eyes and scoffed"Huh? Are you kidding me? You really believe in that childish trick that if I turn it off and back on, the computer will magically start working?""I just wonder what you were watching that got a virus on it. P*rn? Now that you have a boyfriend, I guess that’s what you need to watch to keep him happy!""Are you serious right now? Andrew I’m going straight to the manager since you clearly don't want to do your job and would rather poke your nose into someone else's private life, what is it to you that I've a boyfriend or not. You've been acting silly ever since " I grumbled. If not for the company’s strict policy to report every little issue through him, I wouldn’t even bother. His only job here is to be the middleman between us and the manager and I hated it had to be him. "You’re not as cute when you’re angry. Fine, I overreacted. But seriously, why would you watch p*rn on a
~Damien's POV~I spared a glance across the room. It was a large hall filled with people, beautifully decorated for tonight's event. I knew exactly what it was—and I was the reason behind it. Beside me sat Eva, not smiling at all. She only smiled when someone smiled at her—or when Brenda joined her side. The press kept snapping pictures. I just hoped they didn’t capture her scowling face—otherwise, tomorrow’s headlines would be something else. Instead of the typical colorful lighting used at parties, the hall was illuminated by bright white bulbs. It was almost time to exchange rings—the highlight of the night and the only reason we were throwing this party. “May I have your attention, please,” my father stepped forward, beckoning to the crowd. The room gradually quieted, and all eyes turned to him. “Thank you all for honoring me with your presence,” he began. “Today, as most of you know, is my son’s engagement day. He’s always busy with work, and I’m proud to have him as
~EVA'S POV~"Stay confident, honey. Today is your day," Brenda said, making me smile."The day I finally pay the last price for your mistake? Or the day I start paying it?" I asked, still smiling."You’ll never forgive me, will you? Anyway, I wish you happiness today—as your best friend," she chuckled. Her dress was shabby."Are you going to show up at my engagement looking like that?" I asked with concern."No," she said abruptly. "I'll wear one of my best friend's dresses.""You better be dreaming. Except for the red dress I'm wearing tonight, everything else is out for dry cleaning."She scampered over to my wardrobe and picked out a black short gown, silver heels, and a matching purse."Well, since these don't belong to you, I might never return them," she said, placing them on my bed. Once Brenda touched my clothes, they were as good as hers. That’s how she steals everything I own that she likes."Less I forget, Lucy is waiting for you in the dressing room," she chuckled.I left
EVA'S POVI woke up and noticed it was still five minutes before my alarm would go off. Groaning, I sat on my bed and ran my fingers through my hair. “This is not happening,” I muttered, recalling the events of yesterday. Did I actually agree to marry him just like that? I was sure I hadn’t slept a wink last night.I got out of bed and padded into the kitchen barefoot, finding only Sarah there.“Good morning, Sarah,” I greeted her, but she only nodded in response. She was busy preparing breakfast, and the other cooks weren’t around. I wanted to help, but I was just too exhausted.“Don’t worry, everything will be alright... You have me, okay?” she said, and I walked over to hug her. She giggled, and I returned to my room to get ready for work.On impulse, I leaned out my window to take in the morning air and sunshine, but my eyes landed on several unfamiliar cars parked outside the house. Please don’t let it be what I’m thinking...Yes! I have to talk to Chairman Huxley. I’ll te
Eva's POV"The son of the famous Alexandros has publicly accepted that he’s been dating Eva, the daughter of Chairman Huxley. The two lovebirds were spotted together yesterday. However, the rumor about her one-night stand with Michael appears to be false... The new officials have insisted..."I switched off the television. I didn’t want to hear any more. Heaving a sigh of relief, I headed to the family house. I had to obey the chairman and appear before him this morning as he requested. But instead of planning my marriage to Michael, things were finally changing, for the better."What did I hear? Is it true?" Dad asked in a tremulous voice the moment he saw me. To him, his prayers were about to be answered, why wouldn’t he be happy?"Why didn’t you tell me all this while? I even set up a blind date for you two. Ohhh, I see... you started dating from that day?" I kept nodding like a lost sheep."Say something, Eva!" Chairman Huxley said with h excitement. He was asking too many q
Eva's POVI stayed up almost all night thinking of Damien's proposal. In as much as I was tired of my father's troubles about getting married, I couldn't bring myself to signing a contract with a stranger.I stood up from my bed and headed to the kitchen. I almost forgot to eat again. Turning on the gas cooker, I placed the pot in the fire to make noodles—my favorite easily made meal. Within thirty minutes, I was done. I took my dinner to the sitting room and switched on the television.There must always be a news about us. To me, all the works the press do is centered on bringing to the world the life of the billionaires. The more secrets you expose, the higher your salary. I tuned in to the CBS news station.For some time, I only wanted to forget this all. I had to take a specific route to make my life perfect.The media doesn't care about whatever they publish in the news—whether it hurts you or breaks you, they don't give a damn."Don't worry, I listened to today's news," Serah sa
Damien’s POVGetting things ready for Camilla’s birthday party wasn’t a fair treat to me. She obviously wants everything. I had to start getting things ready for a birthday that is in two weeks' time. However, Coming out of the shopping mall, I noticed a lady hovering around my car.“What the hell are you doing?” I asked.“I’m so sorry, I mistakenly hit your car when…” She turned to tender her apology, and to my surprise, it was Eva. She must be surprised to see me too, given the way she stopped in the middle of her sentence. She slipped and fell on my bonnet.I stared at her as she made her way up. I wanted to hurt her… I wanted to hurt her so badly for thinking she could turn me down in such an embarrassing way.“Let’s grab a drink,” I said and headed to the nearest restaurant. She followed behind me, giving a reasonable space between us. It was quite annoying to me. It’s not like I’m a monster or we had an unpleasant past together.“So… we meet again,” she said. “I thought aft
_At Brenda’s apartment_ Eva’s POVI put the key I got from my office to the lock in Brenda’s house. I unlocked it and entered . “ Bitch “ I shouted. That was an informal way we both address ourselves. “Eva ! is that you? “ I heard her voice from the kitchen. She came out quickly and gave me a big hug. “ The way you barge in to my house scares me “ she said and looked at me from my head to toe. “ If that is the case , you won’t have given me your spare key!” I mocked “ Give it back then! ““ Give it back then” I mimicked carefully placing the key back to my handbag . She looked carefully at me with a worried face. I was exhausted and my face was showing it .“ Okay what’s going on? Omg they are not shutting you down are they? Because of…work, did your stock price fall or rise or something? What’s up with you girl, I know that face You look so … should I say depressed or exhausted” she was talking too fast . I know she is sincerely worried about me.“ Calm down Brenda, it’s just the
Eva’s POVI woke up to the annoying sound of my alarm clock. I sluggishly slammed it off with my palm and continued with my sleep. About a few minutes later, I jumped off my bed like someone that had a terrible nightmare.“It’s 7:30 am already? Fuck!!!” I cussed out and rushed to the bathroom. Brushing my teeth and rushing through my bath, I dressed in a normal work corporate T-shirt, a jacket, and a pair of plain trousers, and then picked a handbag and shoes that suited perfectly with the color of my dress. I had her breakfast of sandwich and went to the sitting room to grab my car keys.“Hey Dad, good morning. I’m off to work, sir,” I greeted Chairman Huxley, my father. I was already used to calling him ‘sir’ since we work in the same place and he is the boss. Chairman Huxley was still sitting on the same couch as of the previous night. He stared at me for a while before ordering me to sit down on the couch opposite him.“I told you that you have a date today, didn’t I?” His hands g