LOGINLeo's pov
I could hear the door slamming after her, leaving a heavy silence in its wake. I was unable to move, her words playing inside my head. Fifty-five percent? The next voice I heard,made my skin crawl. "Isn't this pathetic ?" Miriam. I could bet my last buck that she was standing arms folded, her face twisted in a cruel smirk and the chuckling accompanied by that annoying drawl of her voice said, "Leo Williams," dragging it out like it was some kind of hilarious joke. "The mighty CEO, crawling on the floor for his ex-wife's approval. Gosh! I wish I had a camera." I forced myself to stand, brushing off my pants as I turned to face her. "Miriam, not now." "Oh not now?" she said, her voice rising in mock disbelief. "Not now? Leo, do you have any idea how ridiculous you look? Crawling to her after everything we've done to build this company?" "Everything we've done ?" I let out a dry, humorless laugh. "You mean everything you've done to destroy her? Don't act innocent here." She smiled and shakes her head for a moment and focused on me almost immediately. "Oh, please. Don't act like you're some saint. Were you not the one that was desperately looking for proof of her cheating so that you can send her packing,just because you are having an affair with her step sister? That was all you, Leo. Don't pin this mess on me." "Enough!" I snapped. My patience was thin. "You are more evil than I thought Miriam and I regret ever leaving Kiara for you. but you see, this isn't about the past anymore. This right now concerns the future of Williams & Co. And unless you have some genius plan to fix this, I suggest you step aside and let me handle it." Her eyes narrowed. "Fix it? By begging her for help? She is not going to forgive you, Leo. She has move on with her life, so she ain't coming back to you. Even if you give her the control and shares of your company she asked for, do you think that will change her mind? You must be delusional." I took a step closer towards her and said, "yes I know I want her forgiveness but the main thing at stake right now is saving my company and If you can't see that, you may be the one that is delusional." She was about to talk back at me when the door to the conference room swung open. it's Kiara. She stood poised and composed, cutting through the tension with her gaze like a blade. "Wow, What a touching scene."her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Should I come back later, or are you two done arguing?" Miriam turned to her with a disgusted face and said, "Don't flatter yourself, Kiara. You're not as important as you think." Kiara raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips. "Oh, I am not? Then why is your loving husband Leo, on his knees, begging me to save his company? Face it, Miriam, You're irrelevant around here." Miriam stepped forward, her face flushed red with rage. "You little..." You guys should stop! I shouted, stepping between them. My voice echoed through the room, sharp and commanding. I turned to Miriam, pointing toward the door. "Get out. Now." "What?" she gasped, her voice trembling with anger. "You're sending me out? because of this bitch?" "I said you should leave," I growled, my tone leaving no room for argument, "this isn't about you, Miriam; it's about the company.Try to handle your emotions but if you can't then there's the door." I said pointing in the door direction. She stood for a moment, looking at me with a stunned betrayal. Then with a sharp huff, she stomped out, slamming the door behind her. After she left, the silence was utterly deafening. kiara leaned casually against the door frame, arms crossed as she studied me with an amused expression. "Well, that was dramatic." I ran a hand through my hair, heavy with a sigh. "Kiara, I-" "Save it," she interrupted in a clipped tone. "If you're about to plead again, save your breath. My offer still stands. " "Fifty-five percent?" I asked, disbelief flooding my voice. "Do you even know what you're asking for?" Without breaking eye contact, she shrugged. "I know what I'm asking, and if it is too much of a burden for you, please leave." "You're asking me to give up control and shares of my company," I said, stepping closer. "That's not leverage, Kiara. That's extortion." She smirked, tilting her head slightly. "Call it whatever you want, Leo. The fact is, you need me more than I need you. So, are you in or out?" Her words was like a slap to the face, but I wasn't able to back down also. Not when everything was on the line. "You're doing this just to punish me," I said, my voice low, "Admit it." "Punish you?" she repeated, a bitter laugh escaping her mouth. "You think it is about a bloody revenge? Don't flatter yourself, Leo. You don't worth the stress." "Then Why?" I asked. "Why are you making everything so damn difficult?" "Because I can," she said it so simple, her expression cold. "Because for once, I'm the one in control. And you? You just have to deal with that." I stared deeply at her, searching for the woman that once worshipped the foot I match on the floor.. the woman I shared memories with but all I saw was steel. "What do you want from me, Kiara?" I asked finally, my voice breaking. for a moment I thought I saw something in her eyes. I must be hallucinating. "I want what's mine," she finally said, firmly. "I want control. I want respect. And I want you to know that I don't need you. Not now, not ever." I must admit, her words hit harder than it should, but I wasn't going to back down. "Fine," I said, letting a deep breath out. "You win. Fifty-five percent is yours." She blinked, clearly surprised by my sudden surrender. She studied me for a long moment, her expression unreadable. Then, slowly, a small smile tugged at the corners of her lips. “Smart choice,” she said, turning toward the door. "And oh, before I forget, I still need one more thing." she said staring at me to see my reaction. "What could that be again Kiara?"Kiara’s povI changed outfits three times which was ridiculous. Because technically, this wasn’t even a date.At least that’s what I kept telling myself while staring at my reflection for the fifth time.“You’re overthinking,” I muttered under my breath.A soft knock landed on the bedroom door before it opened slightly.My nanny peeked her head inside with a knowing smile.“He said I should inform you that he's ready.”My stomach tightened instantly. I grabbed my purse quickly before stopping halfway to the door.“Wait.” I turned back toward the mirror again.My nanny laughed softly behind me.“What? Why are you laughing?”“You are acting like a teenager In love”I chuckled. “Oh stop it Sandra. I'm just trying to look good.”She smiled.“So how do I look?” I asked.“You look stunning.”That made me blush but I composed myself.She was totally right with what she said. Deep down, I still love Leo. And that was the problem.Because somewhere between the hospital nights, the panic attack
Kiara’s POVThe sound of tiny footsteps rushing into my room pulled me out of sleep.“Mommy!”Before I could even open my eyes properly, Sophia launched herself onto the bed. A soft groan escaped me as her little body landed directly on my stomach.“Sophia,” I laughed weakly, finally blinking awake. “Why are you jumping on people this early?”“Because Daddy said if I wake you up, we can make waffles.”I frowned immediately and pushed myself up slightly. “He said what?”A deep voice answered from the doorway.“I said maybe.”I looked up.Leo stood there holding two mugs of coffee, wearing grey sweatpants and a black T-shirt like he hadn’t casually ruined my ability to think straight this morning.His hair was still messy from sleep.And annoyingly, he looked good. Too good.Sophia pointed at him dramatically.“See? He’s changing the story now.”Leo walked into the room slowly, one brow lifting.“That’s because you left out the part where it’s barely eight in the morning.”“It’s not my
Miriam’s POV“You keep staring at me like you know me.”I looked up slowly from the disgusting excuse for food sitting untouched on my tray.Susan.Even in prison, she still carried herself like she belonged somewhere expensive. Legs crossed. Calm face. Eyes sharp enough to cut through people.I leaned back slightly in my chair.“I do know you,” I replied.One brow lifted. “Should I be worried?”A humorless laugh escaped me.“You dated Alex.”Recognition flashed across her face immediately. Then she smiled.Not warmly. It was more like two dangerous people accidentally finding common ground.“And you’re the famous Miriam,” she said casually. “The one everybody won’t shut up about.”I hated the way people in this place gossip about me and look at me with all curiosity.Like I was some headline instead of a person.I folded my arms tightly.“They talk too much here.”Susan smirked slightly. “That’s prison for you.”The noise around us echoed loudly. Trays clanging. Women yelling across
Leo’s povI stood outside Sophia’s bedroom for a few seconds before pushing the door open slowly. Dim light from the bedside lamp spilled softly across the room.My two beautiful humans were asleep together.Sophia was curled tightly against Kiara’s chest, one tiny hand fisted into her shirt like she was afraid she’d disappear if she let go.Kiara’s arm stayed wrapped protectively around her even in sleep. Like her body refused to stop guarding her daughter.For a moment, I just stood there staring at them.The last forty-eight hours replayed in my head all over again.Sophia tied to a chair. Kiara crying in my arms. Gunshots. The bloods. The fear I stepped further into the room quietly.The floor creaked slightly beneath my weight, but neither of them woke up.Sophia’s breathing was uneven even in sleep. Every now and then her brows pulled together faintly, like the nightmares were still chasing her.God, I hated that.A child shouldn’t look afraid while sleeping.My jaw tightened.
Kiara’s povI woke up to screaming.“Mummy!”My eyes flew open instantly.Sophia sat upright beside me, shaking violently as terrified sobs ripped from her tiny body. Her hands clawed desperately at the blanket like she was trying to escape something only she could see.“No! No! Don’t touch me!”My heart shattered immediately.“Sophia.” I grabbed her carefully. “Baby, it’s okay—” She flinched away from me.The movement hit me so hard I stopped breathing for a second. Then recognition slowly returned to her tear-filled eyes.“M-Mommy?”“Oh God.” I pulled her into my arms immediately. “I’m here. I’m here, baby.”She burst into louder sobs against my chest.“I don’t wanna go back there.”“You won’t,” I whispered quickly, holding her tighter. “Nobody is taking you anywhere again.”Her body trembled uncontrollably against mine.The room was dark except for the small bedside lamp I’d left on after refusing to sleep properly all night.I hadn’t left her side once since we got home. Not once
Miriam’s povThe prison smelled disgusting. Everything about this place irritated me instantly.The gates slammed shut behind me with a loud metallic bang that echoed through the hallway, and something about that sound made anger crawl violently up my spine.“Move,” the officer behind me snapped.I rolled my eyes and kept walking.The handcuffs around my wrists were starting to hurt, but honestly, it wasn’t even the worst part.The worst part was replaying that scene outside the warehouse over and over in my head.Kiara holding Sophia. Leo looking at them like they were his entire world.My jaw tightened instantly. Gosh! I hated her.I hated the way people always chose her always.“You deaf?” the officer barked behind me.I realized I’d slowed down.“I’m walking, aren’t I?” I snapped back but it was a bad idea.The woman shoved me harder than necessary between my shoulders.“Watch your mouth.”I glared at her but stayed quiet this time. Not because I was scared, but beuI was furious.
Kiara’s POVIt was finally the day of the launch.I stood in front of the full-length mirror in my dressing room, staring at my reflection longer than necessary. My heart was pounding loudly against my chest, betraying the calm expression I was forcing on my face.Breathe, Kiara. You’ve got this.I
Miriam’s Pov“Susan, look,” I said, stretching my hand toward her, my phone glowing brightly in my palm.She leaned closer, squinting at the screen. "It's all over the news already that my so-called step sister's accomplice and sender is arrested." I smiled.Susan frowned immediately. “Why are you
Kiara’s PovWhen I thought I could finally give him a chance, at least for his efforts so far, for standing his ground and making sure justice didn’t slip through my fingers, he had to remind me of one painful truth.He would always choose my bloody stepsister.Or was I overthinking?I clenched my
Kiara’s PovI'm happy that after everything Sandra put me through, after the sleepless nights, the fear, and pain justice had finally been served. She was behind bars, exactly where she belonged. I sat at my desk, staring blankly at my computer screen, as I tried to focus on the new project I was







