AVA My eyes twitched and I turned lazily on the soft sheets beneath my tired body. My fingers, slowly gaining momentum, gripped unto the soft fabric, before I fluttered my eyes open.The warm rays of the sun welcomed my sight, seeping through the curtains and feeling the room with its light. At first confusion settled in as I whipped my face around the room, wondering how I got in here.This was I and Liam's room but I don't recall going to bed in this room from yesterday's saga. The memories hit me like a wave, causing a part of my head to throb mildly.I had cried my eyes out last night. Liam wouldn't agree to open the door for me and the jeers and taunts I got from Clara and Davies did nothing to soothe my agony. I remember I had nestled up against the door, sobbing silently as I pleaded with Liam to open up but I got no response from him neither did he open up.Giving up to my fate, I had cried myself to sleep. But now, I am right in this room.And Liam? As soon as the thought o
AVAThe shrill ring of my phone pierced the silence, jolting me from my restless thoughts. I glanced at the screen, my heart sinking when I saw Amelia's name. I hesitated, my thumb hovering over the "answer" button. Whatever she wanted, it couldn't be good."Ava," Amelia's voice was cool and businesslike when I finally answered. "I need you to come to the house.""What do you want, Amelia?" I asked, trying to keep the exhaustion and irritation out of my voice."It's important," she replied curtly. "You need to come now.""I'm not in the mood for your games," I retorted, ready to hang up and end this pointless conversation.Her next words sent a chill down my spine. "If you don't come, you'll regret it."I scoffed, "Why should I believe anything you say? I'm done with your threats and manipulation. I have bigger problems to handle.""Ava, this is serious," she insisted, her tone hardening. "If you care about your future at all, you'll come. Now."My grip tightened on the phone. I didn'
AVAThe drive home was a blur, my thoughts tangled in the chaos that had unraveled earlier. As I pulled up to the house, I felt a sense of dread wash over me. The house seemed eerily quiet as I entered, and I hoped for a moment of peace. Instead, I was greeted by Tamy, our maid, who had a concerned look on her face."Good evening Ma'am" she greeted, her tone melancholic."Evening Tamy. Do you perhaps know where Liam is?" I asked. He was the only one on my mind right now. I needed to talk to him.“Ma’am, Liam went out a while ago,” she replied, her voice tinged with worry. “He didn’t say where he was going.”My heart sank. “Did he seem alright?”I came home to talk to him and now it seems, that too has been robbed away from me.Tamy shook her head. “He seemed troubled. I’m sorry, Ma’am, I wish I knew more.”“Thank you, Tamy" I exhaled, attempting to go up the stairs when Tamy's voice called me back."Mrs Ava, I am really sorry about the way you've been treated in this house recently. I
LIAMMy mind swirled with a torrent of thoughts as I gazed across the bustling cityscape outside. The honking of cars filled the air, their bright red and white lights creating a kaleidoscope of colors. The animated voices of various individuals reverberated through the evening.The cool evening breeze rushed into the office, doing nothing to soothe the heated tension in my body. I had hoped that leaving home under the guise of a check-up yesterday evening would take my mind off the troubles in my life and marriage, but even here, I was haunted by memories of the past.Ava. She wouldn't leave my head. The events of the past few days were like a nightmare, lurking around my every thought and filling my mind with unwanted memories.Why would Ava lie to me and my entire family about not having anything to do with Denis if she didn't mean it? Who the hell is this man, Denis? A spy? One of my family's competitors aiming to ruin us? Or Ava's real lover?It felt like my mind was torn between
John Tyson stepped out of the towering glass building, the heart of his corporate empire, alongside his trusted colleague, Thomas Caldwell. They were deep in conversation, their voices resonating with the satisfaction of a deal well-struck.“That was a masterstroke, John,” Thomas remarked, his eyes twinkling with admiration. “Securing that partnership will set us up for the next decade.”John, his gray hair neatly combed and his suit impeccably tailored, nodded appreciatively. “It wasn’t easy, but it’s a game-changer. We’ve got to stay ahead of the curve, Thomas. Complacency is the enemy.”As they descended the steps, John felt a surge of pride. The sun was setting, casting a golden glow on the bustling city. For a moment, everything seemed perfect. They approached the glass doors and Thomas glanced at John with a curious expression. "By the way, John, I've been hearing some whispers about a man claiming to be your daughter in-law's boyfriend. Do you know anything about it?"John's e
Richard walked into his grand living room with a spring in his step, his eyes gleaming with malicious delight. The headlines were ablaze with news of Ava’s supposed adultery with Denis, and the scandal was exactly what he had hoped for. He found his wife Isabella and eldest daughter Amelia seated on the lavish sofa, their faces expectant.“Have you heard the latest?” Richard said, barely able to contain his glee. “Ava’s infidelity with Denis is the talk of the town. It’s all over the news!”His eyes turned to Amelia, a satisfactory smile settling on his lips, "when you first told me of your plans to teach Ava a lesson, I honestly never thought you could pull it off. But now my dearest daughter, you've made me so proud!" He praised her.Amelia’s eyes sparkled with vindictive satisfaction. “Didn’t I assure you, Father? I told you I would make sure Ava paid for refusing to help us. That little bastard thought she could turn her back on us didn't she" Amelia scowled,Richard nodded app
AVA Tears blurred my vision as I approached the front door of my home. My heart was heavy with the weight of the accusations against me, and the fear that Liam might believe the lies. The thought of him avoiding me gnawed at my soul. I pushed open the door, hoping against hope that I could explain everything and make them understand the truth. As I stepped into the living room, the sight of my bag carelessly thrown on the floor made my heart drop. Uncle John stood there, his face a mask of stern disapproval. Clara was beside him, her eyes filled with disdain. "You need to leave this house, Ava," Uncle John said coldly, his voice brooking no argument. No. It can not be. I dreaded the day this would ever happen but now it seemed like that day was today. At first it felt like I was lost in a daze, my breathing getting clogged in my throat as I stood still, unable to raise my legs to wander further into the house. "What? I do not understand" I whispered, trying to register what I
AVA I stood there on the doorstep, the cold night air biting at my skin, feeling more alone than I ever had in my life.I stood still for a moment, unwilling to believe that I was just thrown out of my matrimonial home.Suddenly the door was pushed open and relief shone in my eyes for a second, expecting to see Liam come for me but all my hopes were shattered in a matter of seconds when Clara stepped out, dragging my luggage behind her."Good you are still here. Here is your cheap bag ok. Leave us alone" she threw my bag on the ground. "Clara please..." I pleaded for her to hear me out but she upheaved her hand at me, a devious glint in her eyes as she marched towards me."Didn't I tell you on several occasions that one day, you'd be thrown out of this house? And now look. I didn't have to even lift a finger. You brought this upon yourself and you will suffer the consequences of it alone" Clara sneered before turning to leave.I stared at her as she shut the door, it sound reverbera