KIAN’S POV My uncle succeeded in ruining my mood for the entire day but I managed to pull through at work with the thought of seeing Leslie at home later tonight. I’ve never been excited to get off work. Not even when we were still married. It was even worse after the divorce since I had to go ho
LESLIE’S POV I’d planned to go home after work to pack a bag for the next two weeks I’ll be spending at Kian’s but that plan flew out the window after the argument with my father. I couldn’t go home because I wasn’t prepared to face him so I just made a stop at a small store instead to pick out a
LESLIE’S POV I take the short stairs of the front porch one small step after the other, the phone still hanging by my ear. My surprise is apparent and I may have even thought I was still dreaming. I walk towards him, still holding the phone to my ear. “Surprise?” He says into the phone while I
LESLIE’S POV I’ve never been able to handle things with Kian. And I can’t pick out a particular point in time that it began. However, there are several moments from the past that I remember vividly. Moments I wish I can forget because of how painful they are but that I have never been able to. Mo
I left the office as soon as I got permission from him. But I didn’t go to the house immediately. I made several stops to do some shopping. Okay, a lot of shopping because I got home with a dozen bags full of groceries and accessories to design the house. My plan is a small romantic dinner in the
PRESENT DAY KIAN’S POV First day of visiting Beverly at the hotel and I have already mentally checked out. Most of the reason is because I already had a bad start to the day when my Uncle showed up like a knight in shining armour this morning. I can’t seem to shake him off, he just bounces back
PRESENT DAY LESLIE’S POV When I returned home that evening , the scores of shopping bags were no longer in my room. Kian took the hint and I am proud of myself for standing my ground. The maids already helped to arrange my own items that Travis brought earlier this morning. The room now feels mo
TRAVIS’ POV “Miss Jackson is waiting inside your office, sir.” I had just walked out of a meeting with the managers of the departments in the company when my personal assistant relayed the news to me. My steps quicken as soon as I hear that and indeed, I find Leslie in my office. She was in the