Sienna’s POVThankfully, I didn’t run late for work today and a few minutes later, I was seated on my desk with my eyes focused on the screen in front of me as I typed away at the keyboard while shifting through the mountain of emails. I hated that I had to attend to petty jobs like this at the company. Back in Minnesota, I worked as the talent manager. And that was until Wendy had released edited footage of me getting involved with one of the board managers, causing me to be transferred and my position denoted. From what I had heard, she had taken over my role in the company after I was transferred. It was obvious that that was the reason she had implicated me. Someday, her karma will catch up with her and I will have the last laugh.I was pulled out of my thoughts when the sound of a brown paper bag thudding on my desk almost made me jump out of my skin. The rich and savory aroma of the food hit my senses and I glanced up to be greeted by the sight of Candice standing in front of
Sienna’s POVTwo days later, I was seated in the airport lounge, my fingers lightly grazing the glossy pages of the campaign brief that was resting in my lap. I had already read the brief thrice, but my mind wouldn’t stop circling around the same thought.Why me? Of all people, why did Roman choose to work with me? From what Ethan had told me, Roman had been adamant about hiring me for the job, insisting that if it wasn’t me, he would pick someone else from another company. What made him feel like he could entrust such a groundbreaking campaign into my hands? Not like I wasn’t capable. It just felt so… surreal. At first, the thought of turning down the offer crossed my mind. Because let’s be honest, no one would want to work in close proximity with their husband whom they are very much in love with, but who can no longer remember them because they had lost their memory and now, he had ended up with someone else. The heartache was something else. But I had to convince myself to t
Sienna’s POVThat evening, I stood under the cascade of the rainfall shower head of the luxury bathroom, letting the warm water soak every inch of my body and smelling the calming scent of my lavender body wash.Letting my hair fall back, I smiled as I enjoyed the water rushing down my skin. Tonight, I planned to pamper myself as I prepared for the heavy workload of tomorrow. I planned to slip into my lingerie after this shower and fulfill my growing horniness by making use of my sex toys as I watched a good, spicy TV series while sipping red wine.Which should I make use of, though? My vibrator of ecstasy or my faithful dildo?Fuck it. Why do I have to choose when I can have the both of them? I’d use them both at the same time. I felt my pussy clench at the thought of the sensation. God! It had been eight full years that I had been without a man’s touch. Thankfully, my sex toys were always at my beck and call whenever I needed them. But sometimes, I yearned to feel the touch of a r
Roman’s POVAfter breakfast, I gave my assistant; Harper, instructions to gather everyone in the conference room for a pre-shoot meeting.Sitting on the center chair at the table, I listened and observed quietly to Harper’s prep talk. This was about to be our biggest marketing campaign since three years ago, and I wasn’t going to let it flop even the slightest bit.“This campaign is all about blending luxury with an effortless sense of escape.” Harper began, gesturing to the large, polished screen that displayed a mood board filled with vibrant images of sun-kissed cliffs, sleek yachts, hot models, and luxurious villas. “Think high-end, but relaxed. Sophistication with a touch of wanderlust. We want people to look at this and dream about escaping to the high life that Montgomery represents.”My gaze shifted to Sienna who was seated close to an aggressively gum-chewing red haired model. Unlike the model, Sienna was seated calmly, her attention carried away by Harper.“We’ve got a tigh
Sienna’s POV“Good morning, from Ibiza, where dreams become reality. I am here with the Montgomery Holdings, capturing an exclusive first look of their game changing rebrand. Luxury, freedom and power? It’s all here!”I walked past the media woman who was covering the event, my eye’s literally everywhere and my head on fire. There was just so much going on that I needed to keep keen eyes on.And even thought it felt overwhelming in a way, I loved it here. And I planned to make it my biggest comeback yet.My eyes caught the stylist fumbling restlessly with a model’s scarf. Catching on to the flaw, I hurried over to her.“No, no, no, Leila.” I called out, once I reached them. I had learned her name earlier for the sake of work familiarly. “The scarf isn't flowing right. Angle it to the left. It needs to look effortless, not forced.”Leila nodded and her assistant adjusted the scarf. I gave Leila an approving smile before heading to check on the photographer who was crouched behind the l
Sienna As I stepped onto the pristine deck of the yacht, a small smile crossed my lips. The scene in front of me felt like something out of a movie. The soft clink of champagne glasses as the models mingled with the Montogomery team, the upbeat lounge music blending with the sound of the waves lapping against the hull, it all felt too good to be true.For a moment, I felt anxious and my fingers reached for the fabric of my beach dress. Was I really supposed to be here? I mean, I deserved to, right? I was the campaign manager after all. Wasn’t I?But why was I still feeling like some imposter?“Care for a drink, Miss?” A server approached me, pulling me out of my thoughts. On his hand was a tray of champagne and there was a small polite smile on his face. “Yes, please.” I returned his smile and picked a champagne from his tray, grateful for something to occupy my nervous hand.Once the server was one, I took a small sip from my drink and my eyes scanned the crowd, hoping I would catc
Sienna’s POV“Move the reflector to the right. We need more light on her face. No shadows under the jawline.” I pointed to the camera man as I stood by the monitors, my eyes flicking between the screen and the model. Nodding, the camera crew adjusted the reflector while the model continued to pose as the camera resumed clicking in rapid succession.Once they were done with that shoot, the crew hurried to the other end of the set where props were arranged around a white chaise lounge. It was the last day of the shoot and just like every good thing, I couldn’t believe that it had come to an end. Suddenly, three days of work seemed like only a day. I felt a small sense of sadness cross my heart as I watched the crew. I had only met them here, yet I was sure I would miss each and everyone of them dearly.I turned as my eyes took in the Ibiza beach again but I felt my heart leap suddenly as my eyes met with Roman’s. He was seated crossed-leg and under a shaded canopy with Harper standin
Sienna’s POVI pushed open the door to my suite, rainwater still clinging on my hair. Taking off my damp clothes, I immediately stepped into the steaming shower. Once I was done, I wrapped myself in a fluffy robe and tied my damp hair into a loose bun. Just as I rounded up my makeup and started working on styling my hair, a soft knock came on the door.“Give me a second!” I announced from inside the room, then gave my face one last touch before padding over to the door.Opening it, I found a smiling housekeeper holding a black velvety package tied with a silver ribbon.“This just arrived for you, Miss.” She said warmly before handing over the package, alongside a small envelope. “Thank you.” I replied, reciprocating her smile as I took the package from her, then shut the door after she walked away. I stared down at the package in curiosity as I set the package on the bed. I wasn’t expecting any package from anyone, neither did I order anything from any store. Could it be a wrong pa
Sabrina’s POVA sly smirk tugged at my lips as I watched Sienna step out of Roman’s car with her daughter. The housekeepers rushed to grab their bags and get them inside the mansion. Julian also stepped out to help them.Pathetic.From the balcony, I sipped my champagne, my fingers tightening around the glass as I watched Riley run out of the house, squealing with joy as she hugged Livvy. The sight of their happiness made my stomach twist —not with jealousy, but with amusement.If only Sienna knew what she was walking into. If only she had the slightest clue.I almost felt bad for her. Almost.But what truly made me laugh inside was how confident they were —Sienna and Julian. They thought they had everything figured out, thought they were so clever enough to outsmart me. Fools.I knew everything. All of their plans, everyso-called secret they shared in hushed voices when they thought no one was listening. I was always ten steps ahead. Did they really think I would leave myself ope
Sienna’s POV“Sienna?” Candice’s voice pulled me from my stunned silence. I blinked, struggling to gather my composure.“Uh… sorry.” I muttered, my voice now uneven as I forced myself to focus. Candice’s face held a hint of concern, but before she could ask anything, I stood and extended my hand toward Julian, forcing a polite smile.“Nice to meet you, Julian.”He took my hand as he mirrored the same forced smile.“Candice has told me so much about you.” I added.“Same here.” He replied. His voice was calm, but his eyes never left mine.Our handshake lingered a second too long until Candice’s cheerful voice shattered the tension.“Now that my two favorite people are finally meeting, I think this calls for a celebration! I have this amazing old wine Ethan brought me from his last trip to Italy. Who’s in?!”“That sounds like a great idea.” I replied, watching as she bounced happily out of the kitchen.The moment she disappeared, my expression hardened. I turned sharply to Julian and my
Sienna’s POV“You and Roman Montgomery were what?!”Candice nearly choked on her coffee, sputtering it out in shock. She barely missed me. Sitting across from me at the kitchen table in her apartment, she stared at me with wide eyes, trying to process what I had just told her.I had laid everything out —the past Roman and I shared, how we ended up here, our secret affair, Sabrina’s deceit, and Roman’s recent invitation for Livvy and me to move in with him and Sabrina for safety. At least until the person behind my attack was caught.As expected, Candice was absolutely floored.“This feels like an actual soap opera.” She shook her head in disbelief. “Like something straight out of a novel. I never thought things like this happened in real life.”I let out a small, resigned smile. “Well, it’s happening in mine.”Her expression darkened. “And Roman still doesn’t know you’re his real wife?”I shook my head, swallowing the ache in my chest. “No. He still thinks my look-alike bitch of a s
Sienna’s POV I didn’t leave the hospital all because that psychopath Sabrina was there. And she had asked the doctors not to let me into Roman’s hospital room either because apparently, I was a ‘threat’. And so, I sat and waited at the waiting area. I couldn’t leave without seeing Roman. At least, to confirm the doctor’s words that he was fine. Plus, I didn’t trust Sabrina with Roman. That bitch was capable of anything. As I waited, I eventually dozed off on the bench. I wasn’t sure how long I had been asleep when I suddenly felt something light and feathery brushing against my face. I jolted awake in panic, my breath hitching, stopping as I was greeted by beautiful and concerned forest green eyes, his fingers caressing my face. “Roman.” I whispered, my voice light with relief. Without thinking, I jumped to my feet and pulled him into a tight hug. A wave of emotions crashed over me, making my eyes misty. “Ouch.” He grunted, followed by a low chuckle. Realizing I was pres
Sienna’s POV“No!" I screamed as the man shoved Roman off him and used the opportunity to bolt for the door, escaping. My heart pounded as rushed to Roman and dropped to my knees beside him. He was lying there and groaning in pain with blood pooled beneath him, and the sight made my own blood run cold. My hands trembled as I hovered over his wound, unsure of what to do.“You're hurt.” I choked out, my voice shaking. Roman’s face had gone pale and his breathing was uneven. Yet, somehow, he wasn’t panicking. How could he be so calm with a wound this deep?!Instead, he gave me a weak smirk and said, "You're welcome, by the way."“Not funny.” I snapped through my tears. Pressing my hands against his wound, I tried to slow the bleeding. My other fingers fumbled as I grabbed my phone from the bed and quickly dialed 911.The call was answered after a few rings. "911, what’s your emergency?""Please, I need help!" I sobbed. "A man broke into my home and attacked me. He stabbed someone and
Sienna’s POVThe kiss happened so fast that my mind barely had time to catch up. His lips were warm against mine, moving softly, but I remained frozen in shock, my heart pounding in my chest.As he kissed me, Candice’s words echoed in my mind.“I think my brother likes you.”My eyes widened even more. Did he…? Was Candice right? Did he actually like me?Snapping out of my daze, I quickly pulled away, stepping back as my face heated. Ethan looked just as stunned and his expression was unreadable, as if he couldn’t believe what he had just done.“I should go,” I said hurriedly, hearing my own unsteady voice.Ethan let out a breath, running a hand through his hair. “Sienna, I…”“Just drive me home.” I cut in, regretting my sharp tone the moment the words left my lips. He was still my boss, and no matter what had just happened, I had no right to speak to him like that. But my mind was a jumbled mess, and right now, I just needed to get away.To my relief, he didn’t seem upset. He hesita
Sienna’s POVAs soon as Roman parked in front of Ethan’s penthouse, I stepped out of the car. Glancing at the towering building, I admired the way it stood tall against the night sky, with its glass windows reflecting the city lights. There were also neatly trimmed hedges lining the pathway, giving off an air of quiet luxury.“Thanks.” I said to Roman, bringing my attention back to him as I stood by the window, waiting for him to drive away. But he didn’t. Instead, we remained locked in a tense silence, with unspoken words pressing down on us.Finally, I broke the silence. “So…”Roman’s piercing gaze didn’t waver for even a second. “Do you like him?” Although his voice was calm, it was easy to perceive the underlying jealous beneath that calmness. “Ethan. Do you like him?”A laugh almost slipped from my lips, but I swallowed it down, the sound stopping just at my lips. I watched as Roman’s brows lifted slightly, his serious expression contrasting with my amusement.“What’s funny?” H
Sienna’s POVSitting at my vanity table, I stared into the mirror, carefully applying mascara and a light layer of lip gloss. Once I was done, I pulled my chestnut-brown hair into a messy bun, letting a few loose strands frame my face.Standing up, I checked my reflection one last time. My lavender floral dress was simple but elegant, paired with matching heels. I figured that the party wouldn’t be a fancy one. Just probably a small dinner, so there was no need to overdo it.The sound of the front doorbell rang behind me, and I turned, already knowing who it was. Taking a deep breath to steady my nerves, I walked to the front door, forced a small smile. Reaching for the doorknob, I pulled the door open.Roman stood before me, dressed casually in a fitted Armani shirt and jeans, his hands tucked deep into his pockets. Even in simple clothes, he looked just as good as always. His broad shoulders and defined muscles were very much impossible to ignore.Ugh! Focus, Sienna. This isn’t why
Sienna’s POV“How could you do something so cruel to me?!" Theresa’s voice shook with anger and her face streaked with angry tears. "I trusted you, Candice! You were my best friend!"Candice stood frozen, one hand pressed against her reddened cheek that Theresa had just slapped, her own tears slipping down.I pushed my chair back, ready to intervene, but Candice subtly shook her head, stopping me. Slowly, she dropped her hand from her cheek and straightened her posture, her eyes filled with regret.“You have every right to be mad at me, Theresa," her voice was visibly heavy with emotions ss she spoke. "That’s why I couldn’t bring myself to tell you what I did. Because I knew that what I did was unforgivable."Theresa let out a sharp, bitter laugh. "You’re damn right it is! I will never forgive you. Not in this life, not in the next! You knew how broken things were between Ethan and me, and you still did that? Why?! What did I ever do to deserve this?"The room was eerily silent as ev