MIRABELLA’S POV My pupils dilated as my eyes scanned through the document in my hand. It was a proposal from one of the companies Roman and I were to work with. My gaze went back and forth to the company’s name; Delta-Grey. I couldn’t believe my eyes! Just when I had resolved to keep a fair distance away from Easton, it turned out to be this way. “Is everything alright?” Roman’s voice snapped me out of my thoughts, and I raised my head up to meet his gaze. “This…” I said, showing him the document. “This is Easton’s company.” I added as he received the document from me, his eyes scanned it thoroughly. “I see.” He mumbled, lowering his hand. He smiled slightly, and took a seat next to me. “You don’t have to let this get to you. I’ll go to the meeting in your stead if you want.” Roman suggested, and I smiled brightly. He’s always so considerate, putting my needs and comfort before his. Indeed, I’m more than lucky to have him in my life. I stared at the document in his hand. Running
MIRABELLA’S POV “Yes, I am.” I responded boldly, putting on a deadpan face. Nicole glared at me, but I wasn’t moved at all by her vicious gaze. “You really are something, Mirabella. After all these years, why did you suddenly come back? If you’re here for Easton, you should just go back and save yourself the embarrassment.” Nicole said, folding her arms across her chest. “Do you feel threatened by my presence, Nicole?” I asked with a knowing smirk. “The fact that I’ve been gone for six years and you still haven’t gotten the title of Mrs. Grey must be really frustrating for you, isn’t it?” I snickered. It felt good to see the defeated look on her face, even though it didn’t last. “You seem to forget your place, Mirabella.” Nicole started clicking her tongue. “You seem to forget the fact that Easton has always and will always be in love with me. You were married to him for three years, but during that period, I’ve always been the one in his heart.” She stated, letting out a scoff. “
NICOLE’S POV I stormed into Easton’s office after watching Mirabella leave majestically. I can’t believe he didn’t tell me about her return, and I had to find out through one of my spies. I came here to ask Easton about it, but I guess it’s already confirmed now that I’ve seen her for myself. Mirabella has always been a thorn in my flesh, and I was more than happy when she left. I don’t know why she’s back all of a sudden, but I’ll definitely find out and put an end to whatever treacherous plan she has. I pushed open the door and froze at the sight that welcomed me. Easton’s gaze was on his laptop, and his face was lit up in a bright smile! It was as though I could hear him humming to imaginary music while he worked on his computer. What the heck?! Easton has never been one to act merrily, at least not for the past six years. He always forced a smile on his lips, but this one right here was a genuine smile, and I could only guess the reason behind it: Mirabella! I stood at akimbo
MIRABELLA’S POV I paced back and forth in my room as thoughts of my discussion with Easton’s parents flooded my mind. It felt as though I was in a crossfire, and I couldn’t think straight. This was the first time they had made such a desperate request, and I could tell it really bothered them to the point of coming to ask me for help.“Mirabella, please help. We had an argument with Easton a few weeks ago, and he hasn’t visited us ever since. We were only trying to talk some sense into him, but he remains adamant on marrying that woman, Nicole. We had the strong feeling that the woman was just fooling him, but he wouldn’t listen to us. Please. Mirabella, could you talk to Easton about this?” Lucia’s eagerness kept resounding in my head.Easton may have been a jerk to me during our marriage, but his parents have always been good to me. They treated me like their very own daughter, and always made me feel loved when Easton failed to. I could never resent them; they’re like my second pa
EASTON'S POV I ransacked my wardrobe for the perfect suit to adorn. All my clothes were made by top-notch designers, and some were even the first of their kind, but today it seemed as though they weren’t good enough. I screamed at myself internally, reminding myself that this was just a simple dinner, and I was taking it too extreme by trying to look my best, but even with that said, I couldn’t help but try to look my best. I just felt I had to impress Mirabella.I admit that I felt a bit nervous to meet her in private. Although we’ve been working under the same roof for close to two weeks now, Mirabella only treated me like a co-worker. Rationally, I knew that it was the best state for us; it was better than her completely ignoring me, but on a personal level, a part of me wanted to be closer to Mirabella.When I had finally clad myself in my finest suit, I checked the mirror once more just to make sure everything was perfect. I brushed back a strand of hair that had left its posit
EASTON’S POVI tried so hard to focus on the steering on my way back, but thoughts of my discussion with Mirabella clouded my mind. I didn’t know how to feel about it all; if it wasn’t Mirabella, I would have concluded that this was all a vicious attempt to ruin my relationship with Nicole.My parents have always been against my relationship with Nicole, right from day one, but I never paid their words any attention, as I assumed their disapproval was due to Nicole’s poor background. I never cared about her background because, to me, she seemed diligent, well-mannered, and ambitious. She also showed kindness to everyone around her, and seeing how much effort she put into her studies contributed to my willingness to help her.I finally got back home, and Nicole was waiting for me as usual. She dashed towards the living room with a bright smile on her face and wrapped her arms tightly around me. “You’re back! I missed you.” She said enthusiastically with a cute pout, and I forced a smi
NICOLE’S POV I opened my eyes the moment I heard the closing sound of the door. A small frown settled on my face as Easton’s question resurfaced. “Would you still want to be with me if I gave up the company and married you instead?” Why would he ask me such a thing all of a sudden? Was he really planning on giving up the company? I can’t let him do that; all these will be for nothing if Easton gives up the company! My phone vibrated, and I picked it up reluctantly. It was a message from Broody. “Tick tock, dear daughter. I’m running out of patience.” I clenched my fist the moment I read the message. It all makes sense now! Easton was not planning on giving up the company; he must have asked me that because he was suspicious of me. It has to be Broody’s doing! My body tensed up immediately. What did Broody say to Easton this time? That old swindler has really become a thorn in my flesh! I stared at the message, thinking of possible ways to deal with this quickly. I need to get ri
MIRABELLA'S POV I watched in silence as the old man got rushed into the emergency unit. He had lost consciousness the moment we arrived at the hospital. The police arrived almost immediately, as I had called them prior to our arrival, and Roman had gone ahead to talk with them while I stayed with Alfred. “Who is that old man, mummy?” Alfred asked when we were seated in the waiting room. “I don’t know, sweetheart, but I hope he’s okay.” I responded. Roman joined us shortly. “Any news from the doctor?” He asked, and I shook my head in negativity. “He is still in the operating room. What did the police say?” I asked curiously. “They said they'd look into the case and try to find the man's family.” Roman responded, and I bobbed my head. The doctor finally came out of the operating room, and I stood up immediately, eager to know how the old man was doing. “How is he, doctor?” I asked with a worried expression. “He is one lucky man to have survived after losing so much blood. The
~SANDY~I slowly opened my eyes, feeling sore all over, especially between my legs. I felt a heavy weight like a blanket keeping me still and slowly realized it was Alfred's big arms wrapped protectively around me.My cheeks flushed as the memories of last night resurfaced. I couldn't believe what we did, what I did last night. It was as though I had been possessed by a lustful sex driven demon or something that just couldn't get enough of it.I slowly turned around, trying not to wake Alfred up. He was still fast asleep and looked utterly worn out. I did that. I must have drained him out last night, and to think it was actually my first time!“Did you sleep well?” His hoarse voice resonated in the room and I widened my eyes in shock.How long has he been awake?!He slowly opened his eyes, his beautiful hazel green eyes meeting my gaze.“Good morning.” He smiled at me and I found myself burying my face on the sheets. I didn't know how to face him after what happened. I didn't regret
~ALFRED~ As Sandy rode me, my hands found her hips, guiding her as she increased the pace, her breathy moans mingling with mine. We were two halves of a whole, our bodies moving in perfect harmony as we chased our release. “I love you!” She cried out, her body shuddering as she came, her inner walls clamping down on my cock. But she didn't stop, instead continuing to ride me with renewed fervor. I realized in that moment that I had unleashed a horny, sex-starved beast within Sandy. Sandy’s hunger for me was insatiable. As I tried to catch my breath, she reached for my hand and placed it on her breasts, urging me to pinch and twist her nipples as she rode me. “Oh, yes baby!” She moaned out while I cursed under my breath, letting out low groans of pleasure. My hips bucked against her, matching her frantic pace as I lost myself in the waves of ecstasy. I groaned as I came inside her once more, my release mingling with hers as we collapsed onto the bed in a sweaty heap. But
~ALFRED~I broke the kiss after what seemed like forever, giving Sandy room to catch her breath as I leaned my head against hers.“This is your chance to back down, Sandra Willows. If we keep going at this rate, I won't stop until I've claimed all of you, every inch of you, and every fiber in your body as mine.” I warned but the look in her eyes told me she wanted this just as much as I did.“Take me, Alfred. I want you. All of you.” She breathed and I reconnected our lips almost immediately, this time in a more gentle kiss.I lifted her up in one swift motion, walking towards the dinning table and gently placing her on it without breaking the kiss.The kiss was a slow burn, our lips moving together in a sensual dance. I savored the taste of Sandy's lips, drinking in her moans and sighs as my hands roamed her body.Her skin was soft beneath my touch, her curves fitting perfectly into my palms. I felt her hands grip my shoulders, her fingers digging into my skin as our kiss intensified
~SANDY~The next few days were filled with so much touring and shopping as I got to bond with Freya and Andrew since Grace preferred to stay indoors.I knew I couldn't stay long due to school so I decided to make the most of the little time we had. Alfred and I had decided to explore a little bit on our own today since it was our last day here. We visited the Niagara water falls, the museum and other art galleries, taking lots of photos and making fun memories.After what seemed like a long day, we decided to take a stroll at the park before we would head back to Aunt Paulina's place.“This is the most fun I've had in like forever.” I beamed and Alfred raised a brow at me.“Are you saying our trip to Tokyo was no fun?” He asked and I chuckled softly.“I mean there was so much tension between us then, so I can hardly call that fun but I did have a great time there.” I admitted and he smirked.“So you're saying I bring the fun in our trips then?” I rolled my eyes at his question.“Don
~SANDY~“Are you going to ring it or should we set up a camp here?” Alfred teased as I wiped my sweaty hands on my jeans. If the address was right, then we were standing right outside my aunt's house and I've been trying to muster up the courage to ring the doorbell. I knew she sounded ecstatic on the phone but now that we were right outside her door, I felt really nervous.What if she doesn't like me that much in person? What if I don't like her so much in person?I mean she's my last family member from my mom's side, and family should always stick together but that doesn't mean they actually like each other.‘Come on Sandy, you're here now, you might as well just get it over with.' I said within, trying to encourage myself as I finally rang the doorbell.I hardly sweat this much except after a run but my insides were literally soaked right now, and my heartbeat was thudding violently against my chest as though it would explode any minute.The door slowly creaked open, revealing a m
~KIARA~The moment the door was shut, my legs gave way and I crashed on the floor, crying my heart out.Was this how it felt to be rejected? I was usually the one who rejected guys, never have I been rejected before, and to think it had to be my first love.I know I might seem silly, falling in love with someone who was five years older and apparently my brother's best friend but I just couldn't help it. I tried not to, I really did but it was as though the more I tried not to like him, the more I did until eventually, it became impossible to stop.I knew Alfred would never approve if I told him I liked Gabriel but this was my choice, my feelings and my relationship. I didn't care about his opinion but I guess Gabriel did. Else why would he reject me, knowing that Sandy would never love him back?We both had an unrequited love and I felt so stupid at that moment. I shouldn't have confessed to him so soon. I should have waited a while longer at least. Everyone was exhausted from the t
~NATASHA~“Welcome back, Ms. Flynn. I'll take those.” Butler Lee said the moment I walked into the house.“Thank you. I noticed my dad's car at the garage is still on. Did he come back late today?” I inquired and Butler Lee nodded.“Master Flynn should be in his study.” He responded and I nodded before heading to the study.“Dad, I'm home.” I said as I walked in and dad looked up from his computer, his face brightening up the moment he noticed me.“There's my little princess. How was your trip?” He asked as he stood up from the chair and spread his arms out for me.I smiled as I ran into his arms, hugging him tightly.“I had so much fun dad. I wish I could go again but this time with you and mom this time.” I responded with a pout and he pulled away from the hug.“I would love that too, darling but you know work doesn't give me much spare time to go on vacations.” He responded and I let out a sigh.It was true that he was a busy man, even Mr. Easton only went on this trip because of w
~GABRIEL~ The ride back home was rather a gloomy one even though Alfred had reassured us that Sandy was alright. I guess we all cared about her so much that the thought of her disappearing broke everyone's heart.I felt disappointed in myself. As her friend, I should have seen it coming. I did sense her sadness all through the trip, the only time she was truly happy was when we went to the beach and that was short lived though.I would have never forgiven myself if anything had happened to her or if Alfred hadn't found her in time. “Mom, I want to transfer to Ousen University.” Kiara blurted out of the blue, snapping me out of my thoughts as she was seated next to me on the private jet.“Why? You're the one who handpicked Winter Hall College.” Mrs. Mirabella responded and Kiara pressed her lips into a thin line.“I only did that because I wanted to be away from Alfred but now, I really want to go to Ousen. Alfred will graduate soon so I won't have to see him everyday.” She explained
~HAILEY~“Alright, got it.” I said with a sigh of relief before hanging up. “Did he find her?” Kiara asked worriedly and I bobbed my head.“This is all my fault. If I didn't say that to her —”“Don't blame this on yourself, Natasha.” I said, cutting her off.If anything, this was my fault. I had paid little to no attention to Sandy's feelings, and pushed her to her last limits. “I am supposed to be her best friend. How could I not see that she was hurting so much?” I sighed and Kiara patted my back.“Don't be too hard on yourself. The most important thing is that Sandy is safe.” She said with a reassuring smile and Natasha placed a hand on my shoulder as though trying to cheer me up.I guess I was wrong about her. Seeing how worried she was about Sandy made me believe she really cared about Sandy. I had misunderstood her intentions, she really just wanted to be friends with Sandy.“I'm sorry, Natasha. I really thought you were —”“There's no need to apologize, Hailey. You were just