Chapter Five
Emily Immediately after Mason left, I was left alone in the spacious living room with my mother, Esther, and my Uncle Robert. My mother hadn't changed at all; her warm, expressive brown eyes were just as I remembered, and her skin remained smooth and creamy. There might have been a slight hint of bags under her eyes, but she still looked as graceful and elegant as when I left home to go overseas. My Uncle Robert still looked as sophisticated as ever, he didn't age, he only put on a few pounds, and he still had the most piercing blue eyes. It was still a bit weird to be back home again, especially with everything that had happened to me earlier. The accident and the brief amnesia I had suffered from but their warmth made me almost forget about the throbbing headache that threatened to split my head into two. My mother held my hands and smiled at me, her eyes shining bright like the stars. “Look at how grown you have become Emily!” Esther cheered gazing at me in surprise. “ You are eating good in Chicago.” “And you haven't changed, you still look as ravishing as ever.” I smiled down at my mother. “I’m so proud of you Emmy, “ Esther said, squeezing my hands gently. “ I always knew you would make me and your father proud by chasing your dreams and letting nothing distract you from achieving that goal.” I smiled at her warmly, “ I did it for you and Papa and Uncle Robert too. “ I said glaring up at Robert who offered me a little smile. “Very soon, you will be running With Nova Robotics just like your uncle always planned.” I smiled at her words and I turned to face Robert who was watching us with an amused smile on his wrinkled face, his gray hair gelled back he looked just exactly like my dad but the younger version. He was my father's younger brother. And he took me as his daughter. “ Is that true, Uncle? Do you think I'm ready to take over White Nova Robotics on my own? “ He chuckled softly before nodding at me. “ Yes, Emily. You are ready and I believe in you, the company belongs to you and it's only fair for it to be handed to you but we need to make sure you are mature enough to handle everything that comes with White Nova it's not an easy task but I promise you, you are not alone in this, Mason and I will guide you.” I took a step forward meeting his gaze. “ You asked me to go to school and get a degree and when I am done the company will be handed over to me. I believe I am more than ready to take control; I have fears and that is only normal, I believe I am capable uncle.” Robert's gaze softened. “ Emily, you need to take it easy. You just got back and after that accident, you should be resting not thinking about company matters, leave that to me to handle. I've been handling it all these while you were away. I can assure you, white nova is in the right hands.” he turned to my mother and smiled at her. “ Esther, make sure Emily doesn't push herself too hard. She needs all the strength she can get if she is going to take on this role.” Esther smiled at him,” She is just excited Robert, you have to let her express her happiness.” “Whatever you say,” Robert smiled. “How about Hudson and Maya?” I asked Robert and he nodded. “They are doing good, Hudson is still as stubborn as ever and Maya is just rounding up with nursing school!” “Yeah, she told me, we communicate through Skype, she is such a sweet girl I can't wait to see her.” “You will see her soon but for now you need to rest up, tomorrow is a hectic day,” Robert bent down, took my mother’s hand, and kissed the back of it. “Goodnight, Esther. And Emily, you take care of yourself.” Robert moved closer and kissed my forehead then he left, I turned to my mom and raised an eyebrow in suspicion. “ Why was Uncle Robert here so late? Is this how he visits late at night?” She stared at me calmly. “Oh, he just came by to update me on some company matters. Nothing too serious honey.” I nodded slowly still feeling doubtful something was off and I couldn't place my finger on it. “Okay Mom, if you say so. I think I need to get some rest.” I yawned twice fighting the drowsiness that threatened to overshadow me. “Exactly,” she agreed, reaching up to gently touch my face. “You’ve been through so much sweetie. You need to rest a bit, sweetheart. You need your strength if you are going to be the new CEO, I Won't lose you the way I lost your father.” “You won't lose me, Mom, I'm here to stay, good night Mom,” I leaned down to plant a kiss on her forehead. “ I love you so much, Mom.” “I love you too, Emily,” she whispered back, brushing a strand of hand from her face. I could feel her pride radiating through her every gesture. “Good night Mom,” “ Good night Emily, the Maud will lead you upstairs to your old room in case you have forgotten your way around the house.” “ Common mom, amnesia isn't permanent.” “ I know honey I'm just making sure the maid comes along with you in case you need anything else.” “ Okay, mom,” One of the maids led me upstairs to my old room. I opened the door and looked into the room surprised at how much it had changed. The bed was now a large one with a canopy style, the walls were painted differently, a perfect shade of pink, and the furniture in my room was modern and expensive. My childhood posters were all gone, even the drawings I had done and stuck up in the well were all scraped off, replaced by paintings and decorative pieces that elevated the room. It was beautiful, but… it didn’t quite feel like mine. So many things had changed and it felt like a new room, as I stood at the center of the room I felt a pang of Nostalgia remembering the days when my room used to be filled with little books, family trips, posters of Taylor Swift, and sketches. I nodded at the maid. “Thank you so much you can leave now” “Of course, MissWhite. If you need anything, just call the hotline bling,” she replied, giving a small bow before leaving the room. I was alone once again, I sank into the soft chair by the window looking out at the gardens, it was the only place that still looked the same. My thoughts began to wander back to the man who had saved me from burning up in the dire like my father –Mason. His face still lingered in my mind, they were chiseled and pleasing to look at. His piercing blue eyes were attractive too and he seemed like a cool and honest guy. I shut my eyes tightly trying to remember the details clearly. Mason had broad shoulders and strong capable arms, I had felt them when he pulled me from the car. His dark hair was tousled and slightly disheveled, and his jawlines were sharp and pronounced giving him a quietly hot look. I’d noticed the way his gaze was both intense and playful like he saw right through me but in a caring way. I opened my eyes feeling my cheeks get warm, why was I thinking about a random stranger this way? He was just someone who risked his life to save me, nothing more. Or was it because I had never really been with a man before? “Stop it, Emily,” I muttered to myself, shaking my head. “You’re not attracted to him, it's just foolish feelings.” I let out a sigh, standing up and moving toward the bed. But even as I tried to focus on other things—like the company, my family, my future—I couldn’t shake the memory of Mason’s face, his voice, and the way he’d looked at me with such genuine concern. I needed to stop thinking about him this way, or I wouldn't be able to learn anything from him. I don't want to be too busy staring at his biceps or six-packs. He is going to be in a suit, Dummy! I sank back against the pillows, pulling the blanket up and trying to push him from my thoughts. But as I lay there in the quiet, images of Mason lingered in my mind. Maybe it was because he’d been the one to save me, to make me feel safe when I was most vulnerable. Or maybe, just maybe, there was something more I didn’t want to admit. Eventually, I drifted off to sleep, my last conscious thought still circling Mason—whether I wanted it to or not.Chapter SixMasonThe alarm woke me up again, with a familiar reminder that I was single again. I felt a dull ache in my chest, the kind of pain that was hard to let go. I stared at the phone on the wooden table beside me feeling a strong urge to pick up the phone and dial her number. I still couldn't get over the fact that Madison and I were over. Three years ago, Madison walked up to me with a seductive smile on her face, her lips painted red and her blonde hair cascaded around her shoulders. She introduced herself to me and asked me to dance with her on the floor. Without hesitating, I accepted even though I sulked at dancing.She held my hand and the fast-playing song transitioned to a slow love song meant for couples. With a gentle tug, she pulled me in, staring into my eyes confessing that I had the most beautiful smile she had ever seen, although her breath reeked of alcohol I couldn't help but blush at her words.It was this night I realized she would be my girl, she was
Chapter sevenEmilyThe dreams never change, they are always the same.I was thirteen, sitting in the back seat of my parent's car playing video games. My eyes were fixated on the tablet screen.The car was warm and the air smelled like my mom's favorite apple-flavored perfume.Up front, my parents laughed and giggled as Michael Jackson's The Way You Make Me Feel played on the radio.My mother is always off-key but singing with so much confidence blew me off, making me smile and my dad tapped the steering wheel rhythmically in time with the beat.But this time, it was different, the game I was playing became darker and a strange and eerie quiet descended in the atmosphere. My parents didn't drop me off at Uncle Roberts's place, instead, they kept driving towards a cliff and that is when it all happened.I look up just as the world outside turns to a blinding white, my dad lost control of the brakes and the car rolls down the cliff so many times I could feel the car crushing my bones.
Chapter 8Mason I stared into her eyes and the only thing that registered in my brain was that Emily wouldn't touch the ground or even fall in love with me.Someone her caliber wouldn't even notice me, she was pretty, polished, and decent with a rich background.Being CEO at twenty-two was wild, she was a magnet to suitors of her class while I was just someone who saved her life and now she was repaying the favour by letting me work for her.Her gaze was still locked in mine giving me time to notice her brown hair, the way they illuminated by the rays of the sun, and her lips were full and red , they looked untouched like they hadn't been kissed before.I swallowed hard fighting the thought of kissing her, why would I even do that? When I had just gotten out of a relationship yesterday; that was unlike me.I steadied Emily so she could stand upright but then her uncle interrupted this moment by clearing his throat, saying he needed to tell her something in private, I distanced myse
Chapter Nine Emily I stared at the machines, almost rusty and old, I turned them on and they were as loud as the last time I came here, before my father passed away. I turned it off and turned to face Mason, he was standing beside me, a clipboard in hand, patiently waiting for my next move. I sighed and ran a hand through my hair in frustration. “I think we are done for now,” I avowed. “Are you sure Miss Emily?” Mason asked, his face filled with concern. I gave him a warm smile that reached my eyes. “ Yes Mason that would be all for today and,” I paused moving close to him.” You can address me as Emily, enough with the formalities.” Mason nodded curtly, his demeanor calm and respectful. “ Anything you say, Emily, I hope tomorrow is better.” “I hope so too Mason,” I agreed, walking to the door. Mason followed behind me. “Don't be discouraged by the turn-up today, hopefully, your uncle Robert will have time to set things up.” I smiled and turned like I had just received insp
Chapter Ten Esther I sat in the wheelchair that was positioned near the window so I could feed my eyes on the beauty of nature. My gaze averted from the view outside my garden to the photograph resting on my lap. It was a photo of my dearest husband Owen, he wore a smile on his face, his arms stretching across my shoulders. Little Emily stood between us, she was no older than seven, her small frame wrapped snugly in a yellow sundress, and her smile was wide too, and genuine. I could almost hear the laughter that went along in the moment. I remembered everything as though it had just happened yesterday. “Ready? Say cheese!” the photographer cheered and we all smiled at the camera then the flashing light followed. Owen looked into my eyes and kissed my forehead holding Emily close, I would give anything to see Owen again. I swallowed hard feeling a lump in my throat, tomorrow was going to be his Eighth anniversary and it was hard to accept he died and left me in this cruel world
Chapter ElevenGiannaIf I had the superpowers to choose which family to be in, I would never choose to be in mine.Don't judge me, I have every reason not to.The clatter of dishes echoed through the large almost empty dining room as I tapped my fingers on the wooden table impatiently, my husband was seated beside me along with my two children Hudson and Maeve.I was irritated and also the throbbing pain at the back of my head from last night's fight with the newest maid I had just employed, reminded me that I needed to take life easy and not fight with just anyone.I caught her massaging my husband's legs and that didn't sit right with me. I waited for no explanation. I just walked towards her and slapped her hard on the cheek. I had expected her to be scared and apologize but to my surprise, she hit me back with so much force that made me fall to the floor allowing me to hit the table, leaving a permanent blush on my cheek.Robert did nothing but stand over me, blaming me for what
Chapter TwelveMaeveI had barely eaten anything from my plate when my mother Gianna grabbed me out of the house like some wayward child being yanked into detention.“Come here you little whim,” She said, her tone laced with hatred.I had always known she didn't like me and Hudson was her favorite child even with all the bad things he does but I never suspected it would come to selling me off to Mr Smith so she wouldn't go bankrupt.My mother was a selfish woman who cared about no one else but herself and Hudson a little, at least she always had his back and defended him when my father Roberts challenged him when he did wrong.According to her, I was nothing like her, she loathes me because I wasn't a troublemaker and bully, I was friendly to Emily and it drove her crazy.She wanted me to hate her for no good reason, Emily didn't do anything but just her existence irritated my mother.She hated Esther, Emily, and even her husband Robert, but the truth is she and Robert were alike in a
Chapter ThirteenEstherI got up from the wheelchair and steadied myself on the ground with the support of my cane,After the accident, I had eight years ago almost rendered me paralyzed waist down I refused to go to the hospital for therapy and treatments.I wanted death to take me away so I could be with Owen; sometimes I look at Emily and see how strong she is and I realize maybe it was my fault.When Owen died I wasn’t strong for her, I was crying and I was at my lowest but then she was the one comforting me.It got so bad my sister Kate had to travel from Illinois so she can look after Emily. I felt useless with Owen, he was like my better half.But I guess time heals wounds. I realized I couldn’t continue sulking on what had happened. I needed to move forward.Ever since then, I have been visiting the hospital now and then , and now I can stand on my feet with the support of my cane but I can’t stand for long, so I still have to be in a wheelchair till my spinal cord has healed
Chapter twenty-sevenEmilyI rubbed my tempo slowly trying to relieve myself of the dull ache that was threatening to increase with each passing minute.The office was silent and covered with darkness only the light from my computer shone upon my frustrated face and the bulk of financial records before me.I had spent all day doing nothing but trying to analyze who this anonymous there was.Who could be siphoning a huge sum of money from the company's account for the past eight years under my uncle's watch?This was all too exhausting and frustrating to imagine. The worst part of it all was that the executive team wasn't even aware of all the mishaps and suspicious activities going on in the company, all they cared about was who would become their CEO.I'm the heiress, and no one would take that from me. It was written in the will that I was to take over as soon as I was done with school so whether they liked it or not, I'm here to stay. Enough of thinking about silly people, instea
Chapter twenty-sixMasonA new day, a new chance to rewrite your story.The fish-shaped alarm clock rang jolting me out of my deep slumber. I took a glance at the clock and confirmed my worst suspicions— I had overslept again. I groaned loudly, raking a hand through my brown hair before throwing off the covers and dragging my feet out of the bed.“Good morning sir.” One of the maids greeted me as I stumbled into the kitchen.“Morning,” I muttered, grabbing the cup of coffee she handed me. The caffeine was meant to keep my brain active but for some reason, my mind was spinning. “Have you seen Emily?”“Yes sir, she left very early,” she replied, his voice neutral.I froze mid-sip. “She left early today?”“Yes, sir. She mentioned having something urgent to handle at the office.”I scoffed, placing the cup down a little harder than I intended. “Of course, she always does.”Ever since the night out at the club, she has been acting distant and weird, and her early departure confirmed it. Sh
Chapter Twenty-FiveMaeveIs this me?I stood in my bedroom admiring myself through the full-sized mirror. My reflection stared back at me, pale and frightened for my life and my unborn child.My hands drifted to my belly clenching it tight, the gentle curve beneath my fingers was barely noticeable to the eyes but I knew deep down that something was inside of me, something that would grow to become a blessing. But how do I say I wasn't ready to be a mother yet? Or maybe I'm scared of my mother's reaction especially after she had set me up with Mr smith.I brushed my curls out slowly getting ready for the new day. Still, I couldn't suppress the voice that lingered in my head, shouting and wailing.What am I going to do? Would I risk it all and keep it, or would I make the worst mistake of my life by taking away the life of my unborn bundle of blessings?All these questions kept rushing into my head like a whirlwind. Replaying in my mind like a broken record. For the last time, do I
Chapter twenty-FourRobert I wake up to the ray of the sun heating the curtains casting a glow on my wife, Gianna as she lay beside me. Her back against me was like she was angry with me, but I wasn’t surprised ever since we got married. She had always been that way.I rolled onto my side resting my head up on one arm to watch her.“Hey, you are up,” I began slowly, my tone soft and friendly, trying to start the conversation in a light tone.Gianna opens her eyes and turns to face me. “It's hard to sleep with a lot of things on your mind.”I knew exactly where this conversation was leading to. It's been days since Emily, my niece, returned declaring her interest in taking over as the CEO of white Nova Robotics. The same position I've worked so hard to preserve all these years after the demise of my late brother.“ Emily is my niece, Gianna,” I stated softly, still trying to keep my tone in check.“She has been overseas all her life Robert,” Gianna cut me off sitting up in the bed, he
Chapter Twenty-threeEmilyThe buzz from the conference room still lingered in my ears, and their words still replayed in my head as I made my way back to the office.The meeting was short yet draining, full of power-hungry people and tension, but in the end, I was happy it ended on a happy note.Mason standing up for me was something that drove me to take charge and be that fierce girl I've always built myself to be. I swallowed hard as I pushed the door open to my office, Mason followed closely behind me, shutting the door softly, and the sound of its locking felt almost intentional. I looked up at him briefly as he stood in front of me.“Thank you, Mason,” I said, staring up at him, breaking the cold silence between us. “ for standing up for me back there when no one did. It wasn't easy and I know I've got a lot of work to do to prove myself to them that I would make a great—”“You don't need to thank me, Emily,” Mason began his voice low but serious. “ You deserve it, I think yo
Chapter twenty-twoMasonWe sat in the car not saying any more words to one another.I glanced sideways to stare at Emily, she sat beside me, her expression cold and expressionless. Her hands are placed firmly on her thigh as she grips her phone like it is her lifeline. I could tell she was nervous about today’s meeting and stunned at my words, anyone would be, it wasn't every day these things happened.Hanging out with your employee to a club then kissing him, then kissing you back. It was crazy.And I wanted to lean in to kiss her again but I still valued my job and my head.Finally, we approached the grand building of White Nova Robotics. A legacy her father left for her to continue. As the car drove into the garage and parked, Emily exhaled sharply but still didn't speak to me.As we stepped out of the limousine the fresh morning air brushed against us. And Kim, the flirty HR Manager was waiting for us at the entrance. She was dressed in a dashing and tight corporate gown that hug
Chapter twenty one EmilyTonight this sky was dark blue and the stars twinkled.I sit at the dinner table, and the light from the candle casts a warm glow on me.I was outside my garden but the air still felt thick with anticipation and love or maybe I was wrong. It was thick with something sensual and steamy.I stared at Mason who sat across from me, his neatly ironed dark suit and tie stood out in the dark and my silver dress glimmered in the dark like the stars in the sky.The dress hugged my body so tight accentuating my slim waist and hips and the fabric felt so smooth against my body.It was the kind of dress one would wear to an occasion like this, an occasion that calls for celebration and happiness.A celebration of love.Mason stared at me intensely, his smile soft yet his eyes lingered on me with a look of admiration and lust.It was the kind of gaze you received before receiving a passionate kiss on the lips, or the kind where the love of your life is thrusting his cock i
Chapter TwentyMasonI stepped out of the club, my hands shoved deep into my pockets as the cold wind brushed against my skin making me have instant goosebumps.I watched solemnly as the drunken crowd staggered out, wasted and worn out.“Hey, be careful,” I yelled out after A girl with a skimpy red dress bumped into me hard as she passed, “Sorry, handsome !” she said giggling like I was the funniest thing she had ever seen. She looked not older the twenty-three yet she oozed rum and whiskey, and it irked me deeply, why would a young girl at this age come to the club unsupervised, I still managed to force a smile, it was none of my business yet I was still angry that I had to be here all alone watching some group of drunk girls and boys display their stupidity.Or maybe I was just angry I wasn't having fun like they were, as if this scene wasn't enough two drunk couples stumbled out kissing each other with each step they took and this reminded me of my failed love story.My ex, Madi
Chapter NineteenEmily His lips were soft and tasted like apples and lemon.I still couldn't believe I kissed Mason, it felt like a dream and I would never have done it if his ex hadn't walked right in front of us trying to humiliate him.Of course, my heart was so moved that I couldn't watch her carry on with her stupidity.Mason might not be financially buoyant but he was a good man and she should be lucky to have dated him.But judging from the funny makeup on her face I could tell she was one of those gold diggers that was after nothing but material things not true love.My mind drifted back to when I leaned close to melt my lips on his and the electric feelings that traveled through my spine. This wasn't my first kiss but it felt different, the feeling that came with it was unexplainable. It can be compared to that of flying in the sky with a wing at my back, it was like I was on cloud nine. It was unbelievable. His mouth was moist and his tongue was long as well, I liked the wa