I turn on the lights and I find Joe seated in the middle of my living room. Fear tears through me at the realisation that he’s been in my house, waiting for me. “Hello, Beverly.” He grins sinisterly. “Joe.” I say breathlessly, shakily. “What do you want? I’ve been paying back my debt. I’ve been
BEVERLY’S POV The dim, pulsating lights of the club envelop me as I step inside, the bass thumping through the air like a heartbeat. It’s a world I never wanted to be a part of—loud, chaotic, and filled with an energy that feels foreign and suffocating. I take a deep breath, trying to summon some c
“It can’t be called selling it if you’re in a relationship with the person, can it?” I’m lost, still unable to understand what he’s saying. “You are not making any sense.” He sighs, “Listen, if you are desperate to survive, this is the only option you have. And like I said, you won’t be selling y
LESLIE'S POVThe past month has felt like both a blur and a lifetime. Each day demands more of me as we work to relaunch and rebrand Kian’s company, inching closer to the day we finally return home. It’s like building something from scratch—aligning the details, refining our approach, and making sur
KIAN’S POVThe airport buzzes around us, a steady hum of voices and rolling luggage punctuated by overhead announcements. But standing here in this circle—our family, in its truest sense—the noise fades to a murmur. Annie’s hand is warm on Leslie’s shoulder, squeezing once before she pulls her into
LESLIE’S POVIt’s been two days since we returned home, and I find myself staring blankly at the TV screen. The vibrant colours of the show flicker in front of me, but my mind is elsewhere. Kian is busy at his company’s office, and Cole is with him, diving headfirst into the chaos of relaunching his
TRAVIS' POVFor a moment, time stands still. I can hardly believe my eyes. It’s been years since I last saw her, and the world around us fades into a blur. The memory of her laughter, her spirit, floods back to me, like a forgotten melody. She looks different—stronger, maybe—yet somehow still the sa
LESLIE'S POVToday is the day. I can hardly contain my excitement as I stand in front of the mirror, the soft glow of the vanity lights illuminating my reflection. The dress I chose—a sleek, deep emerald green that hugs my curves just right—feels like the perfect choice for this happy occasion. I wa
CHAPTER 66 [ In The Flesh ] ~TRAVIS~ They were still under the harsh glare of my headlights. While Justin didn’t exactly look his best, Sophie was…worse. An ugly sweater hung loosely over her upper frame, her hair was in a messy bun and was close to tumbling all over her face as she took Justin by
CHAPTER 65 [ The Real Deal ] ~TRAVIS~ The past week has been nothing short of exhausting. I had barely stepped foot into my office before I was bombarded with calls and meetings, my inbox flooded with contracts and reports that had piled up during the engagement trip. If it wasn’t work, it was
CHAPTER 64 [ Caged, Not Sheltered ] ~SOPHIE~ There were many questions; like how on earth she was in a place that was at least an hour's drive from her family’s mansion, and why she was chugging down cheap beer when I have only ever seen her enjoy the finest wine. The longer we stood there, wo
CHAPTER 63 [ Edge of Insanity ] ~SOPHIE~ In between the endless nightmares that were triggered by the events of the past week and waiting for Travis to reach out to me again, I had been pushed to the edge of insanity. I thought it couldn’t get any worse, but it did. It got worse. And now I
CHAPTER 62 [ Sugar Daddy ] ~SEBASTIAN~ (2) I’ll be damned if I have to suffer because my father was trying to correct his misdeeds. “Do you have a better plan?” My mother faced me squarely, an unimpressed look in her eyes. “Can’t we just ignore him? He’s too weak to do anything by himself any
CHAPTER 61 [ Daddy Dearest ] ~SEBASTIAN~ (1) “I am going to move into the estate with Sophie.” Daddy Dearest knew how to drop a bombshell—the kind that takes a while to recover from. It was also the kind that makes me wonder if all the drugs he’s been pumped full of in the past month have made
CHAPTER 60 [ The Hell for Bad Fathers ] ~SOPHIE~ I stared at him, convinced I’d misheard. “You want me to what?” My voice came out sharper than I intended, but I couldn’t help it. “Move back in,” my father repeated, his tone calm, as if he hadn’t just said something insane. Did he even hear
Hello, everyone! Adeola here… Although a new chapter will follow this note, please bear in mind that you would have to read the last five chapters ( which are 367-371 on the overall book, and 54-59 on Travis’ and Sophie’s book) to understand the chapter. Those last five chapters have been worked on
CHAPTER 59 [ For Lost Time ] ~SOPHIE~ I thought I was well prepared—that I could stand face to face with Sebastian and not feel like my heart was going to explode. But no amount of preparation changed that. My heart was still pounding as I stared at his smug face. I steadied myself despite that,