Chapter 10: A new start for Chelsea.
Liam adjusted his cufflinks as he stepped out of his penthouse apartment, his guards falling into step behind him. The elevator doors slid open, and he entered, Shawn, his right-hand man, following closely. "Good morning, sir," Shawn said, consulting his tablet. "You have a busy day ahead." Liam nodded, scanning the schedule. "Remind me again." "First, you have a meeting with the board of directors at 9:00 a.m. to discuss the quarterly earnings," Shawn began. "Then, you have a meeting with Mr. Kennedy, one of our stakeholders, at 11:00 a.m. to discuss his concerns about the company's direction." Liam nodded thoughtfully. "And what's after that?" "You have a dinner date with Miss Laura, Tyler's daughter, at 7:00 p.m. at the Michelin-starred restaurant downtown," Shawn replied. Liam smiled, recalling the beautiful and charming Laura. "Looking forward to it." As the elevator stopped on the ground floor, Liam turned to Shawn. "Paul!" His secretary, Paul, appeared at his side. "Yes, sir?" "Get flowers for my mom and grandma, please. Their birthday is coming up, and I want to make sure they feel special." Paul nodded, jotting down a note. "Right away, sir." Liam turned back to Shawn. "And check in with Valerie. Has she met with that event planner Reese recommended?" Shawn nodded. "I'll get right on it, sir." As they walked through the car park, Liam's guards scanned the area, their eyes vigilant. Liam's chauffeur, James, stood by the limousine, holding the door open. "Good morning, sir," James said, tipping his hat. Liam smiled, settling into the backseat. "Morning, James. Let's get moving." As the limousine pulled out of the car park, Shawn dialed Valerie's number. "Valerie, it's Shawn. Has the meeting with the event planner taken place?" Valerie's voice came through the speakerphone. "Yes, Shawn. I met with Chelsea about an hour ago. She seems capable, but I'll keep an eye on her." Liam's eyes narrowed. "What's your impression of her?" Valerie hesitated. "She's...eager. But I'll make sure she understands the expectations." Shawn nodded, glancing at Liam. "Keep me updated, Valerie." Liam leaned back, his mind already shifting to the day's meetings. He had a lot to tackle, but with Shawn and Valerie handling the details, he was confident everything would run smoothly. As they approached the office building, Liam's phone buzzed. He glanced at the screen, a text from Reese flashing on the display. "Hey, Liam. Just wanted to confirm that Chelsea met with Valerie. Fingers crossed everything goes well!" Liam smiled, typing out a quick response. "Thanks for checking in, Reese. I'll make sure to get an update from Valerie." The limousine pulled up to the curb, and Liam stepped out, Shawn and his guards following closely. The day was about to get busy, but Liam was ready. ____ Liam stepped out of the car, Shawn following closely behind. As they entered the office building, Paul greeted them, his eyes attentive. "Good morning, sir," Paul said. Liam nodded. "Paul, I need to see Reese in my office. Now." Paul nodded and hurried off to Reese's office. Reese looked up from her computer as Paul knocked on the door. "Yes?" "Mr. Liam wants to see you in his office," Paul said. Reese's heart skipped a beat as she gathered her notes and followed Paul to Liam's office. As she entered, Liam looked up from the papers on his desk. "Reese, thanks for coming. I wanted to ask you about your friend Chelsea." Reese took a seat in the chair opposite Liam's desk. "What about her?" "How do you know her?" Liam asked, his eyes curious. Reese smiled. "We've been friends since high school. We've been through thick and thin together." Liam nodded thoughtfully. "I see. Well, I'm glad you recommended her for the event planning job. I'm eager to see how she performs." Reese nodded. "I'm confident she'll do a great job. She's very talented." Liam stood up, his eyes scanning the room. "I'd like to see the location of the party and check on Chelsea's progress. We'll drive over later today." Reese nodded, pulling out her phone to check her schedule. "Sounds good. What time were you thinking?" Liam glanced at his watch. "How about 2:00 p.m.? I have a meeting in thirty minutes, and I need to review some reports before then." Reese stood up, nodding. "I'll make sure to be ready." Liam nodded, his eyes already scanning the papers on his desk. "Great. I'll have Shawn pick you up at 2:00 p.m." Reese smiled and turned to leave. "I'll see you then." As she exited Liam's office, Reese felt a sense of excitement. She was looking forward to seeing Chelsea's progress and sharing her own ideas with Liam. Back in her office, Reese settled in to review her own notes and prepare for the meeting with Liam and Chelsea. Meanwhile, Liam dove into his reports, his mind focused on the upcoming meeting. He had thirty minutes to review the financials and make notes. As he worked, Liam's thoughts drifted back to Reese and Chelsea. He was intrigued by their friendship and eager to see how Chelsea's event planning skills would shine through. The clock ticked down, and Liam's assistant knocked on the door. "Sir, your meeting is in five minutes." Liam nodded, gathering his papers. "Thanks. I'm ready." With a deep breath, Liam headed out to tackle the day's challenges. ____ As Liam walked into the meeting room, he was greeted by the board of directors, their faces serious and attentive. He took his seat at the head of the table, Shawn standing discreetly behind him. "Good morning, everyone," Liam began, his voice confident. "Let's get started. Our first agenda item is the quarterly earnings report." The meeting dragged on, with discussions about profits, losses, and future projections. Liam listened intently, his mind absorbing every detail. Finally, the meeting adjourned, and Liam stood up, shaking hands with the directors. "Thank you, gentlemen. I appreciate your input." As he stepped out of the meeting room, Shawn fell into step beside him. "Sir, you have a few minutes before your next meeting. Would you like to review your notes?" Liam nodded, scanning the corridor. "Yes, let's find a quiet spot." Shawn led him to a secluded corner, where Liam reviewed his notes, his mind racing with ideas. "Shawn, what's the update on the Kennedy meeting?" Liam asked, his eyes scanning the papers. "Mr. Kennedy is waiting in the conference room, sir," Shawn replied. "He's anxious to discuss his concerns about the company's direction." Liam nodded thoughtfully. "Very well. Let's go hear him out." As Liam entered the conference room, Mr. Kennedy stood up, his face stern. "Liam, I'm glad we could meet. I have serious concerns about the company's future." Liam smiled, his eyes locked on Mr. Kennedy's. "I understand, sir. Let's discuss them." The meeting with Mr. Kennedy was intense, with Liam listening attentively to his concerns and addressing each point with confidence. Finally, the meeting concluded, and Liam stood up, shaking Mr. Kennedy's hand. "Thank you, sir. I appreciate your candor." As he stepped out of the conference room, Liam felt a sense of satisfaction. He had tackled two challenging meetings, and now it was time to focus on the party. "Shawn, it's 2:00 p.m. Let's head out to see Chelsea's progress," Liam said, his eyes sparkling with anticipation. Shawn nodded, leading Liam to the car. Reese was already waiting, her smile bright. "Ready to see how Chelsea's doing?" Liam asked, his eyes locked on Reese's. Reese nodded, her eyes shining. "I'm excited to see her work." The three of them drove off, headed for the party location, where Chelsea was waiting, her creativity and talent on full display.Chapter 11: Setting the StageThe car glided to a halt in front of an elegant venue nestled along the waterfront. Liam, Reese, and Shawn stepped out, admiring the sprawling gardens and modern architecture that would soon host the event Chelsea was designing. The crisp air carried a hint of salt from the ocean, and the scenery was a breathtaking blend of manicured greenery and glass facades that caught the light just right.Reese looked around, impressed. “Chelsea must be thrilled to work with a place like this,” she murmured.Liam nodded, an approving glint in his eye. “Let’s see if her vision matches the surroundings.”Inside, they found Chelsea bustling around, already immersed in preparations. She wore a sleek, practical outfit that allowed her to move with ease, her hands full of floral samples and swatches of fabric.“Chelsea,” Liam greeted, his voice carrying authority yet warmth. She turned, her face lighting up when she saw them.“Liam! Reese!” she exclaimed, hurrying over. “T
Chapter 12: Stirring the WatersThe next day dawned bright and clear, a perfect canvas for the day ahead. Chelsea arrived at the venue early, her heart racing with excitement and anticipation. Today was the day she would put the finishing touches on her designs, and she felt a sense of pride in what she had accomplished so far. As she walked through the elegant space, her thoughts drifted to the upcoming event and the high stakes involved.She paused for a moment in the grand ballroom, admiring the way the sunlight poured through the tall windows, casting golden rays across the polished wooden floors. The room was already transforming into a stunning setting, but she knew it still required her meticulous attention to detail. With her notebook in hand, she began checking off her to-do list, ensuring that every aspect of the decor was perfect.As she was rearranging some floral arrangements, the sound of heels echoed behind her. She turned to see Valerie striding toward her, a confident
Chapter 13: Aria's Lunatic Behavior Reese walked through the grand entrance of the event center, making sure everything was in place. The room was almost ready, but there were still a few finishing touches to be made. She glanced at the clock; there was still plenty of time to prepare before the event later that week.As she passed the food station, she spotted Valerie, her back turned as she adjusted some of the decor. Reese approached her, brushing off the tension from the previous day’s encounter.“Hey, Valerie,” Reese called out.Valerie turned around, offering a tight smile. “Reese. How’s everything going?”Reese gave a half-smile, glancing around the room. “It’s coming along. You’ve been here since the morning?”“Of course. Someone has to keep the place running smoothly,” Valerie said, her tone sharp and defensive.Reese glanced around the room, trying to keep the conversation light. “Good to know you're staying on top of it. How’s everything going with your tasks?”Valerie rai
Chapter 14: Flying feelings Liam paced the length of the hospital waiting room, his mind racing as he tried to keep his anger in check. He’d just left Chelsea’s room, where the doctors were running final checks. They assured him she would recover, but the sight of her lying unconscious had ignited a fury he hadn’t felt in a long time. Reese sat nearby, watching him with concern, though she kept her silence.The hospital door swung open, and his head of security, Marcus, strode in, his expression grim. He stopped a few feet away from Liam, waiting for permission to speak.“Report,” Liam said sharply, barely sparing him a glance as he continued pacing.Marcus straightened. “Aria’s being held in a secure room at your request. She’s… not happy.”Liam let out a dark chuckle, the sound devoid of humor. “I didn’t expect her to be. Did she admit anything?”“Not much, sir. She’s been demanding her release and claiming that Chelsea’s fall was an accident.”Reese scoffed quietly from her seat,
Chapter 15: Aria's stubborn plansLiam entered the dimly lit room where Aria sat, her hands crossed defiantly over her chest. Her expression shifted as soon as she saw him—her confidence faltered but returned almost immediately, masked by a look of disdain. She sat back, trying to appear unfazed, but Liam could sense the underlying tension.“Aria,” he said calmly, stepping closer, his voice cold and controlled. “What are you doing? Why would you go to such extremes?”Aria huffed, tossing her hair back. “Why should I have to explain myself to you, Liam? Since when do you care?” She narrowed her eyes at him. “Or is this all for Chelsea? The new little project of yours?”Liam’s jaw tightened, but he kept his gaze steady. “Chelsea has nothing to do with this. My concern here is the way you’re acting. Trying to hurt someone else, causing this chaos—it’s low, even for you.”Aria laughed bitterly. “Low? You have the nerve to lecture me about ‘low’?” She scoffed, folding her arms tighter. “Yo
Chapter 16: Reese's ThreatReese left Chelsea’s hospital room with a sense of purpose she hadn’t felt in a long time. She had every intention of finding Valerie and having a serious word with her. As she walked through the quiet hospital corridors, she mentally prepared herself for the confrontation. Valerie had crossed a line, and Reese wasn’t about to let her get away with it.It didn’t take long to find Valerie. She was sitting at a small coffee shop just outside the hospital, scrolling through her phone, looking completely unbothered by the chaos she had caused. Reese watched her for a moment, incredulous at how composed she seemed. Taking a deep breath, Reese approached her.“Valerie,” Reese said, her voice cool but steady.Valerie looked up, surprised. “Reese! What are you doing here?”“I think you know exactly why I’m here,” Reese replied, crossing her arms as she stood in front of Valerie. “We need to talk. Now.”Valerie raised an eyebrow, feigning innocence. “Oh? About what?”
Chapter 17: The Cost of BetrayalLiam stood in the dimly lit room, his mind still replaying the conversation with Charles Weston. The threat was real, and though he wasn’t one to be intimidated easily, something about the way Charles had spoken sent a chill down his spine. It wasn’t just the words; it was the tone, the subtle promise of revenge.Aria’s father had made it clear that he would do whatever it took to make Liam pay for holding his daughter accountable. But Liam wasn’t backing down. Not now. Not ever.His phone buzzed, cutting through his thoughts. It was a message from Reese, reminding him of a meeting that was fast approaching. He didn’t have time to dwell on the conversation with Charles any longer; there were bigger issues at hand. But he knew, deep down, that this was far from over.---An hour later, Liam arrived at the meeting venue. The room was packed with people from all corners of the business world, each eager to make deals and discuss new ventures. But his focu
Chapter 18: The Reckoning BeginsLiam’s grip tightened around his phone as he ended the call with Reese. She had given him the latest on Aria’s father, Charles Weston, who had intensified his threats. It was clear Charles wasn't bluffing, and he was prepared to go to any length to punish Liam for holding Aria. This wasn’t just business anymore; it was personal.Leaning back in his office chair, Liam felt the weight of the situation pressing down on him. He had known that dealing with the Westons would bring complications, but he hadn’t anticipated it would reach this level. Aria's reckless actions were now spiraling into a full-blown war between families and companies. But Liam was determined—he wouldn’t let Charles Weston control his life, and he certainly wouldn’t let anyone endanger Chelsea again.---The next morning, Chelsea sat up in her hospital bed, slightly wincing as the faint ache in her head reminded her of the fall. Reese was seated beside her, flipping through a magazine
Chapter 69: A Distasteful SurpriseKim walked into Reese’s office with a stack of printed papers and placed them on the table. Reese, who had been staring at her computer screen in deep thought, glanced up and reached for the documents.“I did a deep search for the name Gerald Hudson,” Kim began. “But I found nothing. No records, no background, nothing that could link him to any existing family. The only thing that came close was a Hudson family that used to live in France.”Reese frowned as she skimmed through the documents. “Hudson family?”Kim nodded. “Yeah, but their only son supposedly died in a car accident twenty years ago.”Reese’s heart skipped a beat. She immediately dropped the papers and looked at Kim with a sharp intensity. “The Hudsons… I know that family. They were friends with my parents.”Kim blinked in surprise. “You do?”“Yes,” Reese said firmly. “I even knew their son—the one who supposedly died. His name was Jeremy. Except… if this Gerald Hudson is linked to them,
Chapter 68: Getting Fed UpAria lay in her hospital bed, her fingers clutching the blanket in frustration. The walls of the hospital room felt suffocating, and she was sick of lying here, feeling weak and helpless. Her father, Charles, sat beside her, his face full of concern.“Aria,” he said gently, “you just lost a child. You shouldn’t be stressing yourself over anything right now. You need to rest.”Aria’s eyes burned with anger. “I don’t have time to rest, Dad. If I don’t act fast, Chelsea will take Liam away from me, and I can’t let that happen.”Charles sighed. “Liam is still around, isn’t he? He’s been checking up on you.”She scoffed. “That means nothing. He’s only here out of obligation, not love. I need to make sure I have him in my hold. I need to remind him why he belongs with me.”Charles frowned. “Aria, listen to me. You need to recover first. Rushing into anything will only make things worse.”“I don’t care,” she snapped. “I won’t sit back and let that girl take what’s
Chapter 67: The best presentation The next morning, Chelsea dressed up quickly, adjusting her dress before stepping out of her bedroom. Today was another busy day at culinary school, and she was determined to make the most of it.As she walked toward the kitchen, she was surprised to find Reese already there, setting the table. The delicious aroma of eggs and toast filled the air.“Morning,” Chelsea greeted, raising an eyebrow. “You’re up early.”Reese flashed her a small smile. “I thought I’d make breakfast before we both head out. Figured we could use a good meal before the day starts.”Chelsea chuckled and took a seat at the counter. “That’s sweet. I could get used to this.”Reese poured her a glass of juice before sitting down across from her. “Actually, I’ve been thinking about something… and I’d love to talk to you about it.”Chelsea raised an eyebrow. “I’m all ears. What’s up?”Reese hesitated for a moment, tapping her fingers on the table. “So, last night, I was scrolling thr
Chapter 66: Who's my father?Adams sat in his room, his fists clenched as he replayed the conversation he had overheard earlier. The muffled whispers, the urgency in his mother’s tone didn't sit right with him. Something was off, and his gut told him it was something big. He stormed out of his room, heading straight for his mother’s study.When he pushed the door open, his mother flinched, caught off guard. She quickly put her phone down and tried to compose herself, but Adams wasn’t buying it.“Who were you talking to?” he demanded, his voice cold and sharp.His mother hesitated, her eyes darting around as if searching for an excuse. “Just a business associate,” she said lightly. “It’s nothing for you to worry about.”Adams narrowed his eyes, his temper bubbling to the surface. “Don’t lie to me, Mother. I heard your conversation. You were talking about me. Now tell me what the hell is going on?”Her face paled, and she stammered, “Adams, you’re overreacting. It’s nothing serious. I w
Chapter 65: Brewing PlansThe sound of Chelsea's heels clicking against the pavement echoed faintly as she followed Liam to his sleek black car. She hesitated for a moment before sliding into the passenger seat, her hands clutching her phone tightly.“Why did you want to see me?” she asked, breaking the silence as Liam rounded the car and got in.“You’ll know in a moment,” he replied curtly, starting the engine. His voice was calm, but there was an edge to it that set her on edge.The car moved smoothly onto the road, the tension inside palpable. Chelsea’s phone buzzed in her hand, breaking the silence. She glanced at the screen—Reese.“Hello?” she answered.“Where are you?” Reese’s voice was sharp with concern.“I’m with Liam,” Chelsea replied, her gaze flicking toward him nervously.“Alright,” Reese said after a pause. “Call me when you’re done, okay?”Chelsea agreed and ended the call, slipping her phone back into her bag. She turned to Liam, whose gaze remained fixed on the road a
Chapter 64: Failed planAria’s heart pounded as she sat in her hospital bed, her face pale but determined. The plan had gone wrong—terribly wrong. She hadn’t intended to lose the baby, only to garner Liam’s sympathy and drive him further from Chelsea. Now, her rage burned through her veins as she clutched her phone tightly, waiting for Valerie to pick up.“Hello?” Valerie’s voice came through, cautious but sharp.“Get the doctor in here. Now,” Aria demanded, her tone venomous.“Aria, calm down—”“Don’t tell me to calm down!” she snapped. “This wasn’t supposed to happen! I told you we needed to be careful.”Minutes later, Valerie appeared in her hospital room, followed by the doctor. Aria glared at both of them. “Liam’s going to come here soon. You’re going to tell him I’m in critical condition. Make it believable, or so help me—”The doctor nodded nervously. “I’ll do as you say. But we need to keep the story straight.”Aria took a deep breath. “Fine. But let me make this clear— f Liam
Chapter 63: Heavy with tension The room was heavy with tension as Aria sat in her hospital bed, sipping water through a straw. Her features were calm, but her mind raced. She knew the doctor would do as he was told; the fear in his eyes had confirmed that. Still, loose ends worried her, and she couldn’t shake the feeling that someone might betray her.Valerie entered the room, closing the door softly behind her. She looked flustered, her usual confidence slightly shaken."Aria, we need to talk," Valerie said, her voice low."What is it?" Aria asked, narrowing her eyes.Valerie hesitated, glancing at the door as if to ensure they were alone. "Someone called me earlier. They know about the plan."Aria’s grip on the water glass tightened. "Who? What did they say?""They didn’t give a name, but they made it clear they know about the fall, the lies—everything," Valerie said, pacing the room. "They said secrets like ours don
Chapter 62: Her deceitful actThe morning sunlight filtered through the massive windows of the luxurious estate as Aria descended the grand staircase. Dressed in a flowing robe, her hand grazed the polished railing as her heels clicked against the marble steps. From the corner of her eye, she saw Valerie standing at the bottom of the stairs, nodding subtly as though everything was in place.Aria’s heart raced—not from fear, but from anticipation. She had rehearsed this moment countless times with Valerie and her trusted doctor. It was a calculated risk, but one she deemed necessary to manipulate Liam further. She didn’t plan for anything extreme, certainly not losing the baby, but she needed to create the perfect storm.Her foot hovered over the next step, her ankle turning deliberately, and before she could catch herself, she plummeted downward. The sound of her body hitting the steps echoed through the house, followed by a sharp cry that seemed to pierce
Chapter 61: Her cunning planThe evening breeze filtered through the open windows of the grand estate, carrying with it the faint scent of blooming roses from the garden below. Adams sat in a leather armchair in his bedroom, his mother perched gracefully on the edge of the bed. She wore an elegant silk robe, her demeanor as poised and calculated as ever."Adams, darling," she began, her voice low and conspiratorial, "we need to talk about your father’s assets."Adams leaned back, folding his arms across his chest. "Mother, we’ve discussed this before. Let’s not jump to conclusions while he’s still recovering."His mother waved a hand dismissively, her manicured nails catching the light. "Recovering or not, we both know your father isn’t as sharp as he used to be. This... illness only accelerates things.""That doesn’t mean we should act rashly," Adams replied, his tone firm but respectful.She arched an eyebrow, her expression co