EMILY'S POVVincent's hand clenched around the steering wheel as he drove towards the street of Los Angeles. He was oddly quiet today which was so unlike him compared to any other day.It felt as if Vincent was angry about something but I didn't know why he was angry.With my hands on my thigh, my darn heart replayed what happened in the restroom. Liam wasn't speaking as if he was in his right mind and this is the first time I will ever see him like this.Not that I bloody care about whatever he is planning to do, but Vincent is someone I cared about a lot.“Emily," Vincent called my attention, and I tilted my head to his side to face him.“Yes?" I replied with a question.“Are you planning to run away from him?" He asked, not looking in my direction for once.Perhaps, I was putting more meaning into this useless question, Vincent, but a part of me didn't want to hide anything from him this time.“I'm not going to run away anymore, but I wish he didn't know about where I was living," I
EMILY'S POV“You should send her out. We already rent the entire place," Aysel's voice boomed, cutting through the thick atmosphere while Chelsea kept on apologizing without moving her lips.I didn't utter a word as I made a U-turn to leave. What is Liam even doing here when he knows Chelsea is my friend?“Emily, can you wait for me in the car for a bit?" Chelsea asked, and I nodded my head, smiling. If I wasn't receiving any call, maybe she would have informed me and I would have asked Vincent to tag along.However, before I could make my way out of the store, a commanding voice stopped me from taking another step towards the entrance.“She can shop around if that is what she came here to do", I heard Liam say, but I didn't consider coming back.To save me the stress of replying to him, Aysel came to my rescue, or I should have said she butt in.“Why would you allow her to stay when we make sure everyone leaves in the first place?" Aysel asked, but Liam chose not to reply.I was abo
EMILY'S POVIn the morning my nerves were all over the place. My emotions were chaotic with a complex mix of excitement and nervously as I prepared for my interview at Smith Construction Company. I had been searching for a job in the construction industry for months since I was in Spain and the only company that finally caught my attention was Smith Company, and this opportunity seemed too good to pass up.As I got dressed and ready, Xavier was busy watching cartoons on the iPad I gave him, sitting on the bed. I was fascinated by the construction process, but the idea of working for a company that built homes and communities from the ground up was thrilling, and that was what my father was into. Estate development was intriguing to me.It wouldn't be a bad idea if I could learn from companies like that.“Xavier darling, Mummy is ready to leave," I told my little bunny after applying the pink lipstick.I already dressed Xavier up for school and his school bus will soon be here to take
EMILY'S POVI left Chelsea's place after getting the dresses. I took my time to look around the street before getting inside the taxi. Instead of going home straight, I decided to visit Vincent's place of work Unfortunately, Vincent was unable to see me until I left the company. He was super busy with work piling up lately. It was amazing how Vincent was able to make time for it despite being this busy.When I got to the company, I refused for the secretary to inform him of my presence because I didn't want to disrupt his work, hoping that eventually he would turn up at his office. Sigh, today was not my day though. In the end, I quietly left through the underground car park. Telling Vincent about my suspicions of Xander stalking me would only add to his troubles and that was what I wanted to avoid the most.On getting home, I quickly took my bath and headed to the sitting room to wait for Xavier to arrive from school. I took my time to cook the food.When Xavier got back from scho
EMILY's POV The light peeked in through the open window as I winded down the glass window. Vincent occasionally glanced at me through the corner of his eyes stealing glances while I was busy listening to my favourite song.He was worried about me without a doubt, which was reassuring, not also a bit uncomfortable in the sense I could not shake off the thought at the back of my head that I was a burden to him. My eyes closed as I immersed myself in the music. It was one of my favourite songs written by Marina Sawyer about a missing rib and an unrequited love.I was so lost in the moment that I didn't even realize I was singing the lyrics out loud with passion word by word until I felt Vincent lightly tap my cheeks. “That is also my favourite song", Vincent whispered to the shell of my cheeks before facing front again as he stepped on the pedal. A light chuckle escaped my lips at his mischievous behaviour.I didn't stop glancing through the side mirror to check if any car was tailing
LIAM'S POVThierry breathes heavily after taking several different pictures of Emily. He sent them to me and my anger only doubled. How could she be living here while I am here suffering? If I had known Emily came back to Los Angeles, I would have hunted her down.But now that she is back, I will make it a priority to taunt her every day. It wasn't hard to find out she actually got a new job. Of course, the Smith Construction company is just beneath my feet.I won't hesitate to crush them into pieces if needed. No one can lay a claim over Emily.The only thing that puzzled me was the relationship she had with Vincent. I couldn't find any clue where they travelled to and what really happened. Did they get married there?The thought alone almost burned me, but I managed to calm myself.“Sir, she left in the taxi," Thierry said, standing outside the car with a bow.”We won't tail her again today because you kept losing her." I said and a mischievous smile graced my lips.“Take me to th
EMILY'S POVThese past few days, it felt as if someone was watching me, but I doubt that could be true except Liam, of course. There should be an exemption for crying out loud but that guy is a dick head.After the encounter I had with Liam at Chelsea's store and the continuous message he kept sending which I refused to answer, I never saw him again. Also, he stopped texting me for like a day now.Maybe he already got tired of me after I continuously ignored him. He had better be to save us the stress.I tidy up my room after tying my hair into a ponytail. Xavier was already dressed up for school and he wouldn't be back until 5 pm. My boy has learn how to write ABCD and 123.He now recites poem for me and also sing their school national anthem. My boy is gradually growing in wisdom and understanding.Chelsea called me this morning to inform me that she will be coming to my place. I thought she had something important and would get here an hour after she called, but Chelsea is not here
EMILY'S POVThe club was bustling with people the moment we walked in. I could already spot a few familiar faces of the people working in the company. When I spotted my team members, I walked towards them slowly announcing my presence in front of them.“Wow, we almost didn't recognize you in this stunning dress." One of the guys said, taking in my appearance.I rubbed my shoulder slowly. Chelsea brought me a short bum and fish-like net leggings to wear. I matched it up with black heels and a black crop top with an off-shoulder sleeve.Chelsea greeted them, bowed her head slowly at them, and nudged my shoulder with hers.“I always told you Ms Emily has a beautiful shape. You look stunning, "one of the girls said.“You look beautiful yourself," I said, complimenting them. “Have you seen Mr Smith at all?" One of the girls asked me, and I shook my head because I hadn't spotted the CEO since I got here.“Are we going to sit separately, or do we just need to mix with the crowd," I asked w
(Emily's pov) The window curtains rattled when the cool morning breeze blew into the room giving goosebumps that crawled all over my body. ' Why is it so cold this morning? ' I thought as I snuggled closer to a source of warmth under covers. It was so warm and comfortable, like hugging a teddy, only that this teddy didn't have fur and was enormous.It also felt like naked skin. It felt like I was also naked with my skin pressed against someone's skin. My eyes immediately popped open. It was then it dawned on me that I was snuggling close to Liam and we were both on the bed. Bloody hell what happened last night.Every muscle in my body ached like it was crushed in which was not far from the truth. I was most likely crushed under Liam, I didn't need a detective to figure out what happened last night."Darn it, Emily. You fucked up." I muttered to myself. I probably gave in to Liam, and we had sex. From the after-effects on my body, it was one crazy night, and I didn't remember a thin
"I look forward to that, but unfortunately, we have guests to attend to now. The punishment will be later." There was this menacing presence around him that made me scared to my bones. He was terrifying. Liam leaned forward and the aura around him calmed down a bit, but his eyes were still cold. His reaction to me touching the piano was so adverse. Despite the danger that rang around me and how serious Liam was, I was super excited and anticipating what l he planned to do. My head was screaming and warning me of the danger but yet my body was intrigued. That was how fucked up Liam made me. "You don't scare me." I spat at me. My eyes were shooting daggers at him. His eyes were still cold despite the fact he was smiling. "If you are not scared, then why are you shaking like a bunny? All you can do is glare at me but it's cool as long as your eyes are on me. You just can't resist looking at me." He was annoying his level of narcissism was beyond my comprehension.
I was not the only one who found this side of Liam weird; I could see the surprise on his friend's face. "I never thought I would see this side of Liam, love makes people change." Ivan teased with his green eyes sparkling with mischief. Benjamin let out a short chuckle in response. Kyle was rigid as ever, but it still made me feel a bit off. My cheeks started to burn hot, and I tried my best not to look too much. The new steak didn't take long for it to arrive. Liam was taking his attentive lover to play to the peak. He was so caring to even help me cut my steak into smaller pieces, while still conversing with his friends. Meeting Liam's friends was not as nerve-wracking as expected due to Liam's earlier warning they were mindful of their words. After Liam was done cutting the steak I was expecting him to slide the plate to me. The next thing he did was pick up a piece of meat to feed me in front of his friend. I bit my lips as my nervousness took over again. He go
I could not talk to Chelsea after the surgery because she fell unconscious after it was done from exhaustion. Since it was expected she would be unconscious for almost a day, I just got her some flowers and a get-well card I placed by her bed to show I was there. A sigh left my lips as I gave her a last glance before leaving her room. Vincent was Waiting for me outside because he felt I needed my privacy. He was very considerate in everything. "Have you thought about what I told you?" He suddenly asked leaving puzzled. "What are you talking about? I am kind of lost?" I wracked my brains trying to figure out what he was talking about. "I heard from a little birdie you told your dear hubby I am your lover. You didn't accept my offer but you are always using my name to your advantage." My heartbeat plunged to my stomach. How did he find out about that? Vincent had an amused look as he observed my expression. "You are cute when you try to hide your true emotions."
Aysel continued to display how knowledgeable she was by talking to most of the businessmen with familiarity to show how lacking I was. Some of them even started to praise her but it didn't matter to me. This was not my kind of crowd. My goal was to live my best life and not to waste my time chasing ghosts like chasing Liam's love. "Miss Reynolds is so knowledgeable, Mrs De Marco you should converse more with your sister." One chirped in, probably feeling he was giving me very good advice. "I will bear that in mind. Thanks for the valuable piece of advice." I chimed with a pleasant smile even though I knew deep down I would rather die than take advice about any from the vixen called Aysel. Aysel's head was held high at their praise probably riding high on clouds. "I believe investing in making cheaper phone brands is still a better choice not that I am saying luxury brands are wrong but if for example there is a cheaper phone that can go the same thing as the expensive
It was like a spell was cast on me, I could not look away from him even though I wanted to. He asked me how it felt to touch him. Trust be told, it felt heavenly to feel his body under my palm. "You said you would make me crawl back to you, but you are the one seducing me now, Liam. Are you that desperate to get your dick in my pussy?" I sneered at him with a smirk on his lips. "I didn't say I won't seduce you, little red; you want me badly, but why won't you admit it? All you have to do is pull off my belt and say the words." He placed my hand on his belt buckle, his grey eyes were still locked on my hazel ones. It felt like if he looked away for a second, the spell he had on me would be broken. I took in a deep breath as my eyes glanced down at his trousers; I could see she was slightly bulging. My hand left his buckle and crept around his waist to his back tracing the outline of his tattoos I always wanted to do. Since this was a rare chance to come by there was no way
Liam gave me an accusatory look as he entered the room. "What made you so red little red?" He asked me using that annoying nickname. I ignored him and peeked outside to check if there was any sign of Aysel but the coast was clear. ' Where did that vixen go to?' I wondered with my brows furrowed. "What are you searching for?" The devil whispered into. His breath was fanning my ear giving me a tingling feeling on my ear. I jolted due to shock and ended up slamming against Liam's chest I didn't expect him to be so close to me. "Why are you acting so jumpy?" He asked me. His arms naturally wrapped around me to steady my step. "Why were you so freaking close? My heart almost jumped out of my chest." I gasped trying to catch my breath. Liam stepped back to have a proper view of me. His eyes were prying, trying to understand what was going on. He opened his mouth to talk but was interrupted by the doorbell. Liam opened the door. "Did you order room service?" He glanced
“I have very important information to pass on to you, but in exchange, you will need to give me 20 million dollars," My brows furrowed, my forehead forming deep creases as I read through the message.No one has my contact except four people, excluding the people in my place of work, because this is a new number. I planned to go home and rest while I waited for the school bus to drop Xavier from school.I hesitated whether to call this unknown number or just ignore the message. But suddenly, my phone vibrated in my hand and there was an incoming call.Looking at the number, a realization dawned on me, seeing that it was the same number that just texted me. My brows were twitching seeing the number. Breathe in and out of my nostrils, I called the number and a familiar voice boomed through the speaker.“Emily. Do you recognize me?" The voice said, and it didn't take me long to recognize who the owner of the voice was. It was a haunting memory I actually wished to Ignore and forget, but
I got to my workplace early today to hear about the good news. I haven't settled down in my seat when I receive a call from the Team leader.“Go to the CEO's office. I was told to direct you there," The team leader said, and I stood up from my seat to obey his command.I took the elevator and stopped when I got to the first floor. This is the first time I will be coming to this place. Despite the dags I have used here, I didn't come to this particular floor.Taking a deep inhale, I knocked on the door and met the receptionist at the door when I got in.“I want to see Mr Smith," I said and the receptionist took the phone, “Your name?" She asked.“Emily," I replied, and she put a call through. When she dropped the call, she faced me.“You can go in. He is waiting for you" “Thank you," I muttered before going towards the entrance. I pulled the door open and stepped in. My eyes took in the serene environment as I looked around.“Yes, I sent it for you, Miss Emily," The man said,d, and I