The raindrops begin to pelt against my windowpane, a soothing melody to my broken heart. The gloomy weather matches my mood, although a new day has break, I can’t seem to get over yesterday. Did he really mean what he said? The tears that had been welling up inside me spilled forth freely, as I crumpled onto the bed.“Sweety?” Shane’s voice calls from the other side of my bed room door, “I bought you something to eat.” His voice is sincere, as he gently opens my door and places a tray of food on the desk. “Please, try to eat something, okay.” Shane says as he exits the room. “Will she be okay?” I hear Lesley’s voice as Shane pulls the door shut.“She’s stronger then you think.” Their voices fades into the background as I focus on the rain, my perfect symphony. If I only told him, if I only opened my damn mouth and told him that I’m not even writing about him, maybe, just maybe he would have acted differently. Although I still can’t believe he is the son of Gustav Lenkov, how can a m
I promise myself I will never love any man again, but you are a whole deferent story , you stole my heart the were first time I laid eyes on you. Those big blue eyes and tiny hands, filled with so much joy and love. I can’t help but smile when I hold you tight. I’m not sure there is a word that can describe the feeling of being a aunt.Clara and Ricardo was discharge from the hospital, so with a newborn in the house, Clara struggled to keep her head above water. So I decide to give Shane and Lesley some room to work through their problems, and moved in with Clara, to give her a hand which she disparately needed.We also went to fetch our mom, although she wasn’t allow to stay the night. We tried to make the most of our time together. My heart melt in an instant when Clara handed Ricardo to her, a soft caring smile painted her face as she holds her first grandchild, that love that radiated from her, made my heart leap with joy as happy tears run down her cheeks. She didn’t really under
Tonight I need to give it my all, I need to get a story. Michael and I decided to meet up at seven, he offered, no insisted to pick me up, so that we would arrive there together. Michael got us in using a rather ridiculous back story, I’m his half sister, our family owns some kind of whisky business and we are here to get new investors, so yeah that’s our back story, I don’t think anyone will believe that. I have no clue how he pulled off such a solid story and how he manage to get us on the list, but he is entitled to his secrets and I do not care even a little bit.“Clara!” I yell dumping my keys and bag on the kitchen table and our dinner. I spot a pile of envelopes stacked under the newspapers, so my curiosity got the best of me and I grab the mail.“Bathroom!” She yells. “I’ll be right out!”“Yeah, okay.”“Did you bring dinner?!”“Chinese, picked it up on my way, so it is still warm. Hey, when did the mail come?” I ask suspiciously as I scan through it. A long pause from Clara
As I step out of the elevator, my jaw drops to the floor. Michael is waiting for me in the foyer. His gazing out the window trapped in his own mind. He look so damn fine in a tuxedo, even my mouth starts watering. The sleek lines of his suit hug his body in all the right places, the fabric is like a second skin accentuating his board shoulders and tapered waist. The crispy white shirt beneath the jacket is unbuttoned at the top revealing just a hint of his perfectly toned skin. He exudes confidence and self-assurance.As he turns to see who’s approaching, I gulp hard as my heart skips a few beats. A smug smile pulls on the corner of his mouth as I freeze on the spot. I feel winded as his smoldering intense gaze examines me. “Dangerous game your playing, Sunshine.” His voice is low and dripping with desire.I clear my throat and regain my confidents, it’s only Michael. I give him a sarcastic smile. “Your playing the game on your own, let’s go.” I exit the building and walk to my car.T
Two doormen dressed in fancy tuxedos checks the list, before swinging the doors open for you to enter the grand event, that’s been on every one’s tongues this past week. We step into the grand ballroom that’s adorned with opulence and extravagance, a mesmerizing display of elegance and refinement. Lenkov went all out, hosting this event, must have cost him a small fortune. The room is abuzz with excitement, the air is filled with orchestra’s melodic symphony, as elegantly attired guests mingle and converse. Michael place his hand on my bare back as he gives me a gentle shove. “Own it, you belong here, sunshine.” He whispers in my ear, I can feel the smile tugging on the corner of his mouth. Although this place is way out of my reach and I feel like an intruder, which we are, but the confidence dripping from him boost mine by a hundred and I stroll in to the room like this is a everyday thing for me.We walk past a group of distinguished gentlemen dressed in don tailored tuxedos and gl
In the dimly lit bowels of a desolate house, a cold dark basement serves as the macabre prison for all his enemies or people who knows to much. My eyes flutters open and I feel the ropes scarfing against my skin, I’m bound to a chair, my head is pounding from the blow as my blurry vision starts to take in my surrounding. The atmosphere is chill, in the distance I can hear the dripping of water echoing through the labyrinth of underground pipes. The floor, coated in a layer of grime and filth, seems to suck away any warmth that dares to approach. Chains and shackles, cruel instruments of confinement, clung to the walls. Is this his torture chamber? Its walls, cloaked in a moldy veil of dampness, exuding a musty odor that clings to the air like a haunting specter. The only source of illumination came from the feeble, flickering light bulb hanging from a rusty chain. I hear the door crack open and one of the big guys comes strolling in, slicing and dicing an apple.“You finally came to,
The first light of dawn paints the skyline with delicate strokes of pale pink and gold, as the sun rises and brushes his golden fingers against my cold, pale skin. A surreal stillness settles upon the deserted streets as we speed down the road. My heart is still pounding, like a caged bird desperate to break free. The remnant of a sleepless night clung to my weary eyes, making the world out side blur into a dreamlike haze. Confusion and fear courses through my veins as the event plays on repeat in my mind, what would have happened if Lorenzo didn’t show up? Would I be in a body bag? The thought sends a shiver down my spine, as exhaustions cruel hand brushes over my eyes and sends me into a deep sleep. When I come to, I’m in a warm comfy bed dressed in an oversized T-shirt that smells just like Lorenzo. “Good morning dear, or more like afternoon.” Miss Williams, warm kind smile greets me. “Steven, brought you here, at the crack of dawn. Your dress was all ripped and looked like a
The ground beneath me trembles as I approach him. My heart rate quickens with every step I take, “Lorenzo.” My voice barely audible. “I’m going home.” The trembling stops and so does my heart, his eyes pierce my soul as he turns to face me. “Clara must be worried sick and Michael…”“Your boy toy.” He growls as his eyes darken.“It’s not like that, we..”“Please, Lilly-Ann, for once just keep quiet.” The storm calm down, his voice soft and gentle, but for some reason I fear it even more then the yelling. “I don’t care what he is to you or what your relationship is, but if I find him….” A deadly smile pulls on the corner of his mouth as he strokes my jaw. “He’ll wish he was never born.” I gulp, his touch is cold and firm, weakening my body.“I don’t understand.” My eyes searching his for answers, but they are like close doors keeping all his secrets hidden.“He sold you off, Lilly-Ann, he used you to lure in my uncle.” Lorenzo turns his back to me, “You have know idea what you walked in
Three years have passed since the death of Gustav it went public but they say it was suicide, he couldn’t take the loss of his dear wife, Lorenzo’s mother, and shot himself. I realized then how much power Lorenzo has and I have to admit it scared me a little.Anyway, Clara and Nick got married soon after returning from Finland, where they hid from Gustav. They have a beautiful baby girl named Anika. Ricardo is very protective of his baby sister. Nick was a doctor without borders, which I did not know. But he settled when they got married, and they still live in New York, he bought a house not far from us and we almost see each other on a daily bases. Clara loves the peaceful life they created together and she’s a full-time mom now.Rayon is still in the picture though, he comes to visit Ricardo a lot. He surprised me with how a good father he is, I never expected him to be so caring. He is still staying in New York as well, he met someone and seems to be happy. I didn’t see her yet th
The sun is shining brightly as the guests arrived at the grand estate for Tomson's sixth birthday party. The driveway is lined with fancy sports cars and limousines, and the valet attendants were busy parking them. As we walked up to the front door, we are greeted by a team of butlers who handed us champagne flutes filled with sparkling cider.I'm dressed in my gorgeous black gown Shane got me and Shane is dressed in his stylish pink and white tuxedo. "Wow." Shane's stunned at how many people showed up for this, but I'm used to it. Yeah, my dear friend, this is Vicky for you, she loves big events and glamor.Inside, the house is decorated with balloons and streamers in Tommy's favorite colors, and a huge banner that read "Happy 6th Birthday Tomson!" hung from the ceiling. The place is stacked with people I don't know, I scan the room for Vicky or Chad but they are nowhere to be seen. I spot Jena standing in the far corner of the living room dressed in a beautiful navy blue dress. watc
Motherhood changed me, it made me stronger.Clara, Nick, and Ricardo come strolling out of the arrivals gate of the airport. Yeah, I dialed Clara and told her to come pick up Ever-Lee and keep her safe, I will come find her when this is resolved. So they made a pit stop picked her up and flow to who knows where. She gave me a be careful speech after realizing my mind is made up, I will not run anymore. I smothered Ever-Lee with kisses and shed a few tears as I watch them disappear.“We should talk,” I say over the phone as Lorenzo answers on the first ring. “Meet me at the office.” I end the call, I didn’t give him a chance to replay or to even say a word, I’m out for blood and Gustav is at the top of my list, but I will need help, and who better to ask than a mafia boss?I have a solute plan in mind the when, where and everything. Now all that’s left is the manpower. The only way this nightmare will end is to destroy him, destroy everything he holds dear, his company, his reputation,
The smell of coffee and freshly baked croissants fills the air as we enter. Vicky is carrying Ever-Lee to an open table in the corner and I place an order for us. That is when my eyes caught the newspaper.I grab it from the counter and my whole world comes crashing down. Gustav Lenkov, realest from prison, he is a free man. “No this can’t be happening.” My hands are shaking, he will be out for blood and Rayon will be the first one he wants revenge on. “Ricardo,” I mumble and scramble to fish my phone out of my pocket. My fingers are numb and I can’t seem to dial.I inhale a long sharp breath, calm yourself Lilly-Ann, you're jumping to conclusions again, he might be a changed man and won’t even hurt a fly. But just in case, I hit the call button.“Hey, sis.”“Clara, are you okay? And Ricardo?”“We are fine, what’s wrong Ann, did something happen, you sound terrified.”“Did you see the newspaper?”“Oh, n hadn’t had a chance.”“Gustav is out of prison, I think he might try something, pl
The next morning I’m like a lovesick puppy, racing through the apartment to get everything done, so I can go to work and see Lorenzo again. I had no shut-eye I couldn’t stop thinking about him and his promise, which I want to talk to him about. How close of an eye did he keep on me, is my apartment bugged and do I have people following me? And then the question that has been bugging me the whole night, what happened with his engagement? I haven't seen him in the tabloids at all, it’s like he disappears from the face of the earth, poof gone.“So is that a yes or a no?” Shane asks, drumming the kitchen table with his fingers.“Uh, maybe,” I replied a bit confused.“You didn’t hear a word I said?”I sip shyly on my coffee hiding my face behind the cup. “Sorry.”“What has gotten into you? You are acting weird. Is it a man?” Shane grins and moves closer to me.I almost choke on my coffee.“I knew it.” Shane slams on the counter making m and Ever-Lee jump, “Is it someone I know?”Ever-Lee s
Every piece of my being is consumed by his darkness, it is arousing every piece of light I had and changing it into his.His dark eyes are pulling me in, like a moth to a flame. I’m lost in his presence, my heart is pounding out of my chest as he slowly stalks closer to me. “Stop,” I warn breathlessly. My heart, mind, and soul want to leap into his arms and wrap myself up in his warmth but…. “You have no right showing up here.” I’m a mother now and he is a threat to my only piece of happiness.“I have all the right in the world, baby girl,” A smirk pulls on his face as he looks at me.“I’m not baby girl, I’m Lilly-Ann, Lilly-Ann Anderson, Editor-in-Chief of The money maker magazine,” I say proudly narrowing my eyes at him as he slowly walks towards me with a proud smile on his face.“I know.” He whispers in a mischievous tone. “And you will always be my baby girl.” A grin that can light up the whole of London paints his face, he stops right in front of me, his eyes burning into my sou
It has been a year, Ever-lee Anderson, had made her way into the world. Yeah, not Eva or Eve-Lee. Shane said Ever-Lee because she took forever to emerge. I didn’t have the energy to fight him on the name so Ever-Lee stuck. My sister and Ricardo visited for a few days after Ever-Lee’s birth but with all the drama with her work she couldn’t stay long, but I think she missed Nick too much to stay longer, she just use work as an excuse. Chad gave me a month's leave from work, he has been so giving and kind since I started there.My big green eye baby girl has some much of her father’s looks it’s scary. Today is her four-month celebration and my return to work, I’ve been in and out, but today I’m ready to stick around, which I’m a bit nervous about. I know Jena, my geeky PA, had everything in control while I was absent, but for some reason, my nerves are chewing at me like a puppy dog with a new toy. Chad also insisted that I bring Ever-Lee to work, he set up a cot and everything I need in
Dusk brushes over the city and for the first time in a long time, I feel lonely. I had just made an agonizing decision, one that I might regret in the near future. I walked away from the man I loved, I had known for a while that our paths can not intertwine any longer. My heart feels heavy with the overwhelming love I still feel for him. I sink my head into the pillow and feel the anchor pulling me deeper into the realms of loneliness.A familiar creak of the door closing reverberates through the stillness. I jerk up to see who my intruder is.“Ann? You still awake?” Clara whispers as she tiptoes to my bed.“Yeah…” I flick the bed lamp on and push my body up. “I don’t think sleep is an option for me.”Clara sit next to me and looks at me worried. “You need rest, it's not good for you or the baby.”Easier said the done, I can’t get his face out of my head, that shattered look in his eyes. ”I know.” I pull my pillow to my chest and hug it tight, “But you didn’t see him.”“Ann, he is eng
Have you ever experienced one of those earth-freezing moments when time and everything around you seem to come to a standstill? Well, I just did. My hands press hard against his strong chest as I try to breathe. He grips my wrist in his hand and bends down to my ear.“Not in public, baby girl.” His breath fans over my skin leaving goosebumps in its wake. I blink my eyes rapidly as I gulp down the last of my sanity. “Now if you would please excuse me.” Lorenzo strolls away leaving me spellbound, with my fingers prickling from our touch.Clara comes strolling by. “Hey, what’s the matter?” She furrows a brow, “Are you feeling sick?” “Huh?” I jerk my head in her direction as I lose sight of him. “Did you say something?”“Ann, what’s going on?” She looks at me with a concerned look in her eyes.“Nothing, nothing at all.” I know Clara only met him once but fuck he is not the forgettable type, how could she invite him. I check the guest list to see if his name is on it, but it’s not.“