ELENA'S POV I hesitated for a moment but continued walking towards the door. Suddenly, he clutched his chest and fell to his knees, "Lucas!" I cried out, rushing back to his side in a panic. "What's wrong? Are you okay?"He gasped for air, grimacing in pain as he struggled to speak. "My heart... it hurts... so much," he rasped, My face paled as I knelt beside him, frantically searching for my phone to call for help. "Hold on, Lucas. I'm calling an ambulance.""No, wait," he managed to say, grasping my hand weakly. "I think... I think it's passing."Slowly, he let his body relax, showing that the pain was subsiding. I watched him carefully, my brow furrowed with worry and concern. I helped him back to the bed, my gentle hands guiding him to a seated position.As i tucked the blankets around him, concern written all over my face."You should probably rest," i said, my voice still laced with concern. "And maybe see a doctor." I suggested, staring around him for any
ELENA'S POV The next morning, I was still nestled in my warm bed, the sunlight seeping through the curtains casting a golden glow across the room. As I slowly woke, my phone began to ring, cutting through the peaceful silence.Without checking the caller ID, I answered, my voice groggy with sleep. "Hello?""Elena." The voice called out.I immediately recognized Lucas's deep voice, and my eyes widened in surprise. I sat up in bed, clutching the phone tightly as my heart began to race."Lucas?" I asked, trying to hide my shock. "What's going on?""I wanted to thank you for checking in on me the other day," he said, his tone softer than usual. "It meant a lot to me."I felt a sudden rush of emotion, remembering the way he had looked at me as I left his room. "I was just worried about you," I admitted.There was a brief silence on the other end before Lucas spoke again. "Elena, I know things have been complicated between us, but I was hoping we could spend some time to
ELENA'S POV As Lucas led me through the familiar paths of the park, a wave of nostalgia washed over me. This was where we had our first date back in high school, a memory that still held a special place in my heart."You brought me here on purpose, didn't you?" I asked, gazing up at the towering trees and the twinkling lights strung between them.Lucas smiled, his eyes meeting mine. "I thought it would be nice to revisit the place where it all began."Our gazes locked, and for a moment, I was transported back to that magical night so many years ago. The sound of our laughter echoed through my mind as we strolled hand in hand under the stars, young and carefree.Back in the present, we reached the same bench where we had shared our second kiss. My heart fluttered as Lucas took my hand, guiding me to sit beside him."Remember when we were here last?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper."How could I forget?" I replied, feeling the warmth of his hand in mine. "We were so youn
LUCAS'S POV As we entered the park, I couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia wash over me. This was where Elena and I had our first date, and the memories of that night still lingered in my mind.Elena looked around, taking in the familiar surroundings. "You brought me here on purpose, didn't you?" she asked, a hint of amusement in her voice.I smiled, meeting her gaze. "I thought it would be nice to revisit the place where it all began."As our eyes locked, I could almost hear the echoes of our laughter from that night long ago. We were so young and carefree, with no idea of what the future would bring.We reached the bench where we shared our first kiss, and I took Elena's hand, guiding her to sit beside me. "Remember when we were here last?" I asked, my voice barely a whisper."How could I forget?" she replied, her hand warm in mine. "We were so young and foolish back then."I chuckled, nodding in agreement. "But that's what made it so special, Elena. We had no idea wh
ELENA'S POV" Let's head home, shall we?" I suggested, and he nodded, taking my hand in his as we walked to his car. And yet, there was a part of me that couldn't help but wonder what it might be like if we were more than just friends.But then, he has a fiancée!The uncertainty of our relationship hung in the air, leaving me with a mix of hope and confusion as I pondered what the future might hold.I sighed as we approached his car. He pulled open the passenger seat for me before heading to the driver's seat." Elena," he called, and I turned to look at him." Are you sure everything is ok?" He asked, staring into my eyes and I smiled awkwardly. " Hmhh" I hummed, trying to retain the smile on my face.He nodded, not believing a word i said but decided not to push it any further." OK then" he muttered, starting the car as he zoomed off to our destination. I stared out the window, pondering about my life.' If only he didn't run away back then, we could have been married but I gues
LUCAS'S POV I stared at Elena as she waved at me while standing at the entrance of Adrian's home.I smiled sadly, if only I had not left back then. But then I didn't have any choice than to flee so I could protect my mom.I sighed and drove back home, pulling up at home, I got out of the car and threw the keys to my driver who got into the car to go park it properly. I stepped in and was greeted by the maids, they tried telling me somethingbut i ignored them as i walked towards the couch.I sat tiredly and pinched my forehead, i could feel myself getting brain freeze from the ice cream we had earlier. I am not a lover of ice cream but i will do anything to make Elena happy.A hand stretched a cup of milk to me and I smiled taking it and gulping it down." Thank you Maria " I mumbled without looking up and returned the glass back to her.Soon, I felt hands on my head, gently massaging it and I sighed in relief but then it clicked.No one massages my head like this except my mom!I
ELENA'S POV " What thug did he hire?" I muttered, breathing heavily from running . I paces around my room in thought before finally deciding to sit on my bed." He hired a thug to molest someone. Was the someone me?" I questioned in a whisper. ' But if he hired someone to molest me, he wouldn't have come over to save me!'This is messing with my brain, and I need answers!" Who did he hire someone to molest? Why were they discussing secretly?" I muttered, resting my back against the wall tiredly. I slowly sat down and dragged my legs to myself, still thinking about what I had heard earlier. I began to doze off, and soon, I fell asleep in my awkward position. *******The sun shone directly on my face, and I frowned, opening my eyes.I hissed in pain and closed it immediately. The sun ray was shining directly into my eyes.I tried to stand up but fell back to the floor. It was then I realised that I had fallen asleep in an awkward position. " Oh well," I mumbled, stretching
ELENA'S POV " Is that the only thing you heard in the whole sentence I just said?" I mumbled, and he chuckled." Of course I heard everything, but what got my attention was you asking him for permission just to go see your mom! That is like him caging you in there!Did you ask for permission to go out with me?" He probed, and I could sense confusion in him." What the fuck is wrong with you Lucas, of course I did not ask for his permission to hang out with you but that isn't what is important right now!I need you to focus on what I told you, please. I need to know who he hired the thug to molest!" I ranted and he sighed." I am sorry" he apologised. " There is nothing to be sorry about, I just need to know if you will be able to help me or not" " Of course I can help you find out about it but under one condition!" He trailed off and I bite my lips nervously. " Under what condition?" I asked." Why are you concerned about this?" He queried and I took in a deep breath." Well, da
ELENA'S POV Having breakfast at the table was weird for me but Lucas and his sister's constant banter made it less weird. Despite the troubling call yesterday which made the three of us awfully silent, the twin siblings still found a way to jab at each other with their words. I mostly chuckled, other times choking down my food which I intentionally took my time to nibble on. Soon, my life was going to go from something to nothing all again. Every bit of happiness was taken away from me the moment I’d just started getting used to it, so why bother to hold on to any at all. My lost gaze found their way to Lucas again, sitting across the table passing glares to his sister who chewed slowly in satisfaction at her brother's expected reaction. A soft smile tugged on the corner of my lips as I instantly saw the love that had grown between them within just a day of…bonding, I guess. Although they still had a lot to uncover about their family but somehow being together made it seem less bu
LUCAS POV Pregnant? A bomb exploded in my ears as I took a few involuntarily steps back taking in her somber expression and her leaner stature that looked nothing like her. “She was far worse than this when we brought her here”, Lucille said, like she read my mind. “I had to check her pictures twice to make sure”. Elena casted a glare towards Lucille, warning her to keep her mouth shut then awkwardly took a few shameful glances at me. “You know, this could be a hot topic for the media”, Lucille spoke up again, her shiny eyes seemed to be enjoying every moment of this. This time, my icy glares were directed at her almost regretting having her for a sister and a twin at that. “You're now officially a side piece huh”, she continued to tease, not in the least affected by my cold gaze. “Shut up Lucille”, Elena and I snapped at the same time, already fed up of her blunt and embarrassing remarks. “Lena how? Did he force you? James mentioned he saw you at the hospital and I've been text
ELENA’S POVI stared out the window out of my strangely well furnished room they threw me in for days now. After banging endlessly and even attempting an hunger strike, the pregnancy hormones didn't let me live up to my determination. Although I had no idea where I was but this place was awfully quiet and weirdly peaceful giving me some sort of much needed break. I twisted my less sore wrists which weren't tied to anywhere that they began to feel numb and swollen. My eyes wandered back to the blinking red dot at the top corner of the room knowing I was being watched. “Hey if you can hear me, at least tell me if I'm going to die or not”, I yelled towards it, turning back to the window facing the deserted island. Soon the door opened, letting in carts of food and different snacks making me sigh in frustration. “Uhm I just finished eating a full meal. Maybe you could bring it back later”, I said to one of the maids, wearing an apologetic expression but they all continued to do their j
LUCAS' POV I puffed out a smoke watching the sun set from the balcony connected to my room. The previous night had gone exactly as I planned leaving me with a pile of questions I never thought to ask ever since.Why exactly did she find me then? She would have easily given the company to her son, Henry and kept her knowledge of me a secret. Perhaps I'd have liked it better if I never knew the truth about my family. Why did she get me to come back and act nice to me, if this was her plan all along? Something just didn't add up here. Another frustrated groan escaped my lips for the tenth time as I put out the cigarette, striding back into my room and laying down.My phone buzzed on the table besides my bed indicating a text and just as I picked it up, Nathan's heavy feet stormed into my room with a heavy expression as the announced the same dreaded words appearing on my screen. “Elena's gone missing”. My feet touched the ground almost instantly as I beckoned him to the balcony where
CHAPTER 63LUCAS POV The Everhart's family Villa upstate was a place I never considered to be home for lots of reasons. Asides from visiting here once to go through the documents my father left me, I'd never been here again. I wasn't blind to the hatred and anger steaming from them during my formal introduction as the new heir of the Everhart family and businesses. Nathan carefully rolled me towards the main entrance murmuring bitterly under his breath. “I don't get why we have to do this Lucas, we could just lock every single one of those haggard faces and torture them until they cough up their last breath”, he whined endlessly, eyeing the entire mansion in contempt. My cold, scrutinizing eyes were no different from Nathan's but his continuous whinings eased up my expression a bit. “I’m disappointed in you Nathan. You've been the business advisor to my father for years and you still don't know my family is more complicated than you think”, I calmly retorted, lowering my tone as w
ELENA'S POV The dull weather perfectly complimented my mood today as I moped into thin air still laying on the bed with my hands tied to each sides. I had not made a single sound or attempted to struggle when the doctors came and left each single day for a freaking week. According to Mrs Hawthorne, “we need to make sure there's no single escape no matter what”, she'd said, eyeing me in her usual contemptuous gaze. As for Adrian, I never caught a glance of him during these traumatizing sessions and the entire period I was locked in here but the moanings and loud music from his room kept me up for days straight. “Get me a mirror”, I muttered lowly, pretending not to notice miss Edith's face lit up in joy from the corner of my eyes as she raised her head to look at me. It was a surprise even for me but I couldn't help it, at least not after an entire month has passed. Although I wished to soar my dark world alone without having anyone to share my pain, anger or even irritation with b
LUCAS' POV My ears were the first to come alive to the steady beep sound of the monitor beside me followed by my heavy eyes only getting heavier as they struggled to flutter open. “Lucas?”, an echoing voice called, sounding both worried and angry. My best bet was James. He was the only sensible friend I had. “Lucas if you're not conscious today, I'm buying out your company”, another voice echoed beside me, yelling in a whisper. Wait! My company. The board meeting earlier today. My head shot up from the pillow with my pupils widening in realization but I soon regretted my actions as I collapsed back in pain. Nathan and James rushed to either sides of me, their faces looking a hundred times older. “What happened to me?”, I threw the question to both of them who started to stare at me like I was a fool. “So you're saying you don't remember the stupid act of yours before you passed out?”, Nathan asked, now glaring at me. I stared hesitantly at both of them, shifting uncomfortably in
ELENA'S POV The ticking sound of the clock could have as well been a timebomb because the bullets piercing into my face from Adrian's eyes were more than enough to send me to an early grave. Anyways, it was always a matter of his ego and I wasn't going to give in on this one. I glared back at him resting all my weight on one hip and tapping my foot as a sign of defiance. “So you're really willing to go against my father's wishes Elena”, he said quietly, a tone clearly indicating his resignation to a manipulative technique. My sharp, unblinking eyes stared unaffected at his overly used attempts to get through to me. “Since when has that ever bothered you Adrian? Shouldn't you be happy I'm choosing to stay in this cursed marriage with your entitled ass? Isn't that what you've always wanted? There you have it. I think you and your father should suck it”, I defended righteously, eyeing him in disgust. Even though I was dumb enough to offer myself to the sharp claws of the Hawthorne's
LUCAS' POV My chair swiveled continuously as I stared into the thin air with my fingers crossed above my thighs. Despite the increase of the cameras installed in my house, I still couldn't find the culprit. My maids were all clean, including their backgrounds. So who was the spy? This whole game seemed to have started a long time before and if I had to win, I had to go be ahead. My fingers hovered a over the landline, contemplating passing a message to James and Nathan, ordering their immediate prescence in my office. I knew I made their lives hell by treating them as my therapists, advisors and friends all at the same time, but they had no choice until we finally caught the mysterious person. Unfortunately, their unavoidable fate of misery was saved by a knock on my door pulling me out of my reverie. “Come in”, I replied, an edge in my voice. The door clicked open revealing the one figure I expected, making my lips subconsciously curl up into a knowing smirk. “Hello Mr. Elvis, i