EZEKIEL “Thank you, Ezekiel,” Vivienne said softly, tearing her gaze away from me and looking at Jeremy. “But I think Jeremy’s right. We need a lot to catch up.”Vivienne chose to ride with Jeremy instead. A pang of jealousy shot through me, but I couldn't admit it to myself. Watching them together, I couldn't stand Jeremy, who was obviously into Vivienne. But since Vivienne had already made her decision, I just forced a nod. “Make sure to message me once you get home safely,” I said. “Of course. Thank you,” Vivienne nodded back. I watched as she walked towards Jeremy’s car. My chest tightened when I saw Jeremy put a seatbelt on her. I gritted my teeth, trying to suppress the irritation bubbling inside me. What was it about Jeremy that made him think he could get so close to her?Seeing Jeremy fuss over Vivienne ignited a surge of protective instinct I hadn’t felt in years. Even though we were long over, it stung to see her so comfortable with another man. As I watched them, a pi
VIVIENNEI didn’t like the pain I felt when I chose Jeremy over Ezekiel but I knew this was what I had to do. Even as I settled into the passenger seat of Jeremy’s car, my mind and eyes were on Ezekiel and his green eyes looking at us bitterly. He was a blur. I couldn’t decipher if he was hurt because he still had feelings for me or if his ego was simply bruised. It was difficult to tell with him. He always had a way of masking his true emotions. Still, a part of me felt satisfied that I had managed to dent his ego. After all the pain he had caused in my life, it felt like a small victory.“Let me put your seatbelt real quick,” Jeremy spoke which caught my full attention. Before I could even argue, he had already gone closer to me and fastened my seatbelt. “Uh… thanks,” I uttered awkwardly. “So, Vivienne.” Jeremy flashed a warm smile. “how about we grab lunch together? It would be nice to catch up properly.”I smiled back, appreciating his friendly demeanor. “I’d like that, Jerem
EZEKIELI spent the entire night waiting for Vivienne to message me, but she never did. It kept me up, tossing and turning, my mind racing with thoughts and questions. Why didn't she message me? Was she okay? Did something happen? Did Jeremy actually take her home or did they eat first?By morning, I was exhausted and still had no answers. If Alex didn’t call me, I wouldn’t be distracted from my thoughts. “Kiel, are you up?” Alex asked me as soon as I answered her call. Her voice was tinged with urgency. “Something came up, and I can’t get to my niece’s dance class. Could you please pick her up for me?”Reluctantly, I agreed, figuring it would be a good distraction from my restless night. “Alright. I’ll handle it.”“Thank you so much,” she replied, relief evident in her voice. “Her class ends in half an hour. I’ll text you the address.”After hanging up, I got ready and headed to the dance studio. The drive over was a welcome diversion from thinking about Vivienne and Jeremy. When
VIVIENNEI couldn’t believe it. How could I have run into Ezekiel here, of all places? My heart was beating so fast in my chest, and my hands felt clammy. Just a moment ago, I had been on my way to pick up Vera and Vince from Vera’s dance class. I was thinking about what to make for dinner and if Vince had finished his homework so I wasn’t paying attention on my way until I saw Ezekiel. I couldn’t believe my luck—bad luck, that is. Running into Ezekiel at the dance studio was the last thing I expected. I was lucky I hadn’t fetched the kids yet when he saw me. I wasn’t ready for that. Introducing my children to their real father wasn’t something I was prepared for. Not yet.I needed a place to think, to breathe. I found a nearby restaurant and decided to wait for the kids there. I quickly called Vince.“Hey, Vince,” I said as soon as he picked up. “Hi, Mom.”“Are you there with your sister?”“Yeah, I’m here.” “Listen, I need you to bring Vera to the restaurant around the corner af
ALEX SAT AT THE BAR, holding a glass of whiskey. The dancing LED lights that were were making her dizzy but she didn’t care anymore. She had come to this bar to escape, to drown her frustrations with the use of alcohol. The place was loud with a lot of people dancing and drinking and smoking, probably, their problems away. Beside her sat Albert, an old flame from a past she had tried to forget."Why are you drinking alone, Alex?" Albert asked, his voice smooth and filled with curiosity. “Really? You called me here just to watch you drink? Where’s your boyfriend, anyway? Don’t tell me you two broke up already?” Alex sighed.With Alex’s reaction, Albert let out a devilish smirk. “You two broke up? I told you. You should have just chosen me.” Alex rolled her eyes, taking a sip of her drink before answering. "We didn’t break up, Albert. Don’t get the wrong idea. I’ll never let go of Kiel. Not when someone’s obviously waiting for me to do it so she could take my man.” Alex gritted her
VIVIENNE“You are warmly invited to a luxurious poolside soirée exclusively for the crème de la crème of the fashion industry. Join us for an evening of elegance at the stunning rooftop pool of The Landcaster Paris,” Piper read the invitation sent by Alex. Our forehead wrinkled as I heard that it mentioned my father’s hotel. “This is bullshit. Is she out of her mind?!” Piper reacted as she gave me back my phone. As usual, she was in my studio again, ready for some tea. I called her after I had a hard time thinking about what was going on in Alex's mind when I finally read the invitation she sent me. The pool party was going to be held at my father’s hotel in Paris. I sat with my friend Piper, trying to make sense of Alex’s plan.“What do you think she’s up to?” I asked since even after hours of thinking, I couldn’t pinpoint what Alex was planning.Piper caressed her chin for a moment, then looked at me with a raised eyebrow. “Does she know you two are cousins?”Well, given that s
VIVIENNEJeremy and I arrived at a luxurious restaurant in Paris and the whole time, I couldn’t help but examine him. He was sweet, as always, holding the door open for me and guiding me to our reserved table. But that was just the bare minimum so it didn’t really affect me that much. He had good taste in choosing a restaurant. I commended him for that. The warm lighting and soft music in the restaurant we were in created a cozy atmosphere, perfect for a night like this. “Remember the days back in fashion school?” Jeremy asked with a nostalgic smile as we looked over the menus. “I used to ask you out all the time, but you always turned me down.”I laughed softly, thinking back to those hectic days. “I had to go home early to take care of my toddlers. Vera and Vince needed me, and there was no time for anything else,” I told him the truth since there was no need for me to lie anymore. Jeremy nodded, understanding in his eyes. “I get that. But I never stopped liking you, Vivienne.
VIVIENNE COULDN’T CALM down her hammering heart. Not with her ex-husband was sending her dagger-eyes stare. What was his problem? Was there something wrong with dating Jeremy? And really? Of all places, she crossed paths with him again? Those were the questions that popped into her head while she was trying to keep her eyes on her date. But when she couldn’t take it any longer, Vivienne excused herself from the table, telling Jeremy she needed to freshen up. "I'll be back in a few minutes," she said with a smile.Jeremy nodded, smiling back. "Take your time."Vivienne walked to the toilettes, taking a deep breath as she entered. She needed a moment to collect her thoughts. She splashed some water on her face and looked at herself in the mirror, taking a few calming breaths. After a few minutes, she felt ready to return to the table.As she stepped out, she was startled to find Ezekiel waiting outside. His presence caught her off guard.She wanted to curse because of shock. Who tol