ISSAC POV
She took a moment and began softly, saying, "Sir, Miss Lily is present to meet Mr. Walker."
Her words hit me hard. I stiffened, which crumpled the papers a bit under my suffocating grip. Lily. She was here. After all these years had gone by, she came back. Miss Childs appeared to see Mr. Walker, who is actually my research lab manager.
“What did you say?” In a gentle voice and trying not to show how I felt, I questioned.
My secretary stated, with careful attention to my expression,"She’s here to discuss a position in the research lab, sir." "Right now, she is standing in Mr. Walker's office."
Lily was standing by the window, her back to me. She turned as the door clicked shut behind me, her eyes widening in shock as she recognized me.
“Good morning, Mr. Walker,” she began, her voice slightly shaky. Then she saw me, and the words died in her throat. “Isaac…” she murmured, her voice barely a whisper.
I took a step closer, watching the range of emotions flicker across her face—surprise, confusion, fear. She looked even more beautiful than I remembered, time having only added a mature grace to her features. But she was still my Lily. Still the girl who had made me break every rule I’d set for myself.
I spun around at the sound of the door closing and the girl’s eyes flew open in recognition as soon as she saw me.
“Good morning, Mr. Walker,” she said nervously her voice almost cracking. And then she looked at me and the words just stopped, they wouldn’t come out anymore. “Isaac…” she said, and she was almost a whisper. I moved closer to her and saw her expressions change from shock, to confusion, and then to fear. She was even more beautiful than I recall her to be, youth having kindly bestowed on her the added beauty of maturity. But she was still my Lily. But the girl who had made me break each and every rule that I had put for myself. “Missed me, Lily?” I rounded on him, my voice icy and oh so polite as I stepped closer to him.Her eyes shifted around, and her face was a picture of a panicked woman. “I – I didn’t know that you were here…”, she said, moving a step back. “I came to meet Mr. Walker.”
I smiled at her, amused at her attempt at attempting to regain her dignity. “Mr. ‘Walker is just the manager of my research lab,’ I told her and she looked surprised.“He’ll be back soon.”
“I… I should go then,” she said quickly, and turned as if to go. But I was faster. I grabbed her wrist, and headed her back to the chair in which she was initially sitting down. She breathed out, looking up at me with huge eyes, filled with fear.
“And why would you do that?” I asked, and then I bent over so that I was very close to her face. “I missed you, Lily.” I felt my voice get softer, and the words coming out of my mouth held a lot of threat. Once more she said my name, trembling voice, “Isaac…” She attempted to remove herself from my grasp, but I held her wrists against the arms of the chair.“Did you forget what you used to call me?” I asked, my lips brushing against her ear.
“Daddy. Did you forget, sweetheart?”
I squeezed my hand a little more, noting the way her heart beat against my palm. “Haven’t I taught you this before?”
She look at him with an expression of anger and fear in her eyes and shook her head vigourously. “I am here for research work, not for you,” she yelled trying to sound brave but her voice cracked. I couldn’t help but laugh. The sound was rough and mocking, it echoed through the small office. “This is not over, Lily,” I said and my eyes started to look more dangerous. ”You can’t come back into my life as if you had never left.”"Go to hell, Isaac!" she growled, her cheeks becoming flushed with rage. She forcefully shoved me away with all her power and stood, her backbone stiff with defiance. “I’m not here for you. I am not that playtoy of yours, with whom you can play.”
I stood by and smiled as she walked angrily towards the door. "We’ll see about that, sweetheart," I softly stated, just audible enough for her to catch as she grabbed the handle.
”This time you can’t just turn your back and walk away.”
She stood still, her fingers still moving over the doorknob. For a short time, she looked at me and in her face I saw the hatred and the fear. “Stay away from me, Isaac.” I shifted an inch closer to her, still holding her gaze with my own. “This time, you can not get away from me, Barbie doll. You’re mine. And I’m going to make sure you never forget it.” She turned and ran, the door closing behind her. I watched her walk away, and the smile never left my face. She believed that she could run away from me, but she was in a big mistake. She had come into my life and I couldn’t allow her to go away.Not now. Not ever.
But this time, Barbie doll it would be different; this time she would be playing by my rules.
LILY POVI ran into my apartment, and my shaking hands caused me to fumble with the keys. I felt an increased heartbeat, and a jolt that was similar to seeing a ghost. No, worse than a ghost. Isaac. He was back, and he owned the entire Equinex Company and Equinex Lab was just a part of it. I had walked right into his territory without even realizing it. How could I have been so blind?I could not believe that I had been so naive. I was still standing by the door, trying to catch my breath and my whole body felt weak and ready to crumple on the ground. I felt a shock when I came to know that the person I wanted to approach for helping me in a new beginning in my research was Mr. Walker and he was no more than a manager.Isaac was the owner of the entire lab. The only man I tried to escape for years. And now he knew I was back.I shut my eyes, wanting the fear to disappear, and fell off the door. I needed to see Ayla. I had to remind myself of the reasons I was embarking on this, of wha
LILY’S POVThis time I was in the process of entering new information into the patient’s file when my phone rang. Glancing at the screen idly, I noticed that it was from an unknown number. Many times I remember refusing to answer calls during work periods, especially if I was on shiftI lifted it up thinking that it would be another routine issue to address and then the voice on the other line sounded panicked.“Dr. Jayden?” Ayla’s class-teacher seemed beyond anxious when answering. “It’s about your daughter: Ayla fainted at the school today and she was taken to the hospital.”My blood ran cold.‘what?’ I squeaked, my voice trembling with panic more than I would have wanted. My hands were shaking and I tried to contain myself as I reached out to grab my bag while the rest of the conversation went in one ear and out the other. Fainted? Hospital?“I’m coming right now!” I said before hanging up the phone and rushing towards the car that I own.The ride to the hospital felt like an etern
LILY’S POVI stood beside Ayla’s bed and noticed how she was breathing with difficulty. The noise of the heart monitor was another way in which it was impossible not to be reminded of just how ill she was. I could barely feel her hand, which was so small and delicate but at the same time her grip felt fragile, as if she is a flower that can easily fade away. I cupped my hand and ran my fingers through the fine curve of her eyebrows, then looking at the curve of her eyelashes, the small button of her nose I felt my heart lapse.Her face reminded me of him. Her father.Isaac.My brother’s best friend, the man who had initially made me smile when he first called me ‘Rose. ’ I had to stop myself from thinking of him for some reason but images of him kept coming back into my mind. 5 YEARS BACKThe first time he kissed me, how he snuck up behind me one night, while we were setting up breakfast in the kitchen he leaned forward and whispered softly, threateningly into my ear ‘You know this is
Lily PovBACK TO PRESENTMateo said softly, "Lily," as he leaned in toward me in the chair next to me. “I've been talking with the hospital. They have accepted both of us means I’ll be working there as well. They also assured me to search for a compatible donor for Ayla.”I held my head in a slight curve, as a wave of thankfulness washed over me. “Thank you, Mateo. I don’t know what my life would look like without you.”He said gently , however, I could tell that concern was there in his eyes. Even though his confidence should have calmed me, the dread I felt deep within wouldn’t subside. The chances of finding a match for Ayla were so slim.The harder it became to ignore the reality of what was coming each day. Isaac. His family. The things I had buried for such a long time. The closer we got to Los Angeles, the closer I came to the edge of the truth being revealed.“But there is one thing,” Mateo said slowly, as if measuring his words and trying not to say something incorrectly. “I