ALEXA'S POV
I don't know when I fell asleep and had a fever. For the first half of the night, I kept dreaming about when I met Daniel until now. I dreamt about how he changed just a few months after our marriage and how insecure his actions were making me feel until I found out I had cancer. He changed for a while, but it didn't last long. He was always busy making me suspicious, until I finally hired a private investigator. The scenes kept changing and replaying over and over again until they stuck on the day Daniel proposed to me. Daniel's eyes were gentle as he held my hands, going down on one knee. “Alexa, I know you don't believe in marriage. I know you're already okay with what we have without putting a label on it, but I really can't help it. I want you all to myself. I want to be the one who loves and pampers you. Even if you have an identical twin, I only want you in my life. Please say yes.” I dreamt about the hesitation I felt at the time, but after seeing that all the people I had known were not always there when I needed them, I yearned to have someone who would always be a constant person by my side, a life companion, in happiness and in sadness, and Daniel had given me enough reasons to believe in commitment and not getting hurt. I opened my mouth to say yes, but what came out of my lips was “I will agree on one condition." Daniel looked at me with an understanding gaze, “Tell me, dear, I will do anything for you.” Kissing my fingers and knuckles “In case... just in case you feel differently about me from what you are feeling today, tell me.” I paused and added, “I would let you go and give you your freedom." Daniel stood up and placed a finger on my lips, a frown on his face. “Shhhh, don't ever say such things. I promise you, I'll never feel differently about you. Ever! What you said will never happen. So does that mean you agree?. He asked, his face looking nervous. I nodded shyly, and he slipped a ring on my finger, and after that, we shared a passionate kiss. And then I dreamt of his fierce eyes staring at me as he plunged his cock into me roughly. I sat up abruptly, hugging the blanket, my breath heavy and my body covered in sweat. I looked at the time and saw it was about 3 a.m., took some medication for my fever, and went back to bed, but sleep never came. My alarm went off, and I got off the bed and went to the bathroom to freshen up. I stared at my reflection in the mirror and saw how I was looking pale with dark circles under my eyes. I began to smile at my reflection, but it looked hideous in my eyes. When did I let go of myself and come to this point? I will not let what happened defeat me. If I was able to bring Jones Corp. from the top 50 companies in Millennium City to the top 10, then not even Daniel can control me. I won't be disrespected and mistreated in my own home. I got ready for the office by putting on makeup to conceal the dark circles under my eyes, wearing a formal suit, tying my hair into a ponytail with little tendrils framing my face, and setting off to work. I entered my office about 40 minutes later and called in both my secretary and personal assistant. “Julia, book an appointment for me with Attorney Morris Adams; make sure to get an appointment today. It's very urgent.” I said to Julia, my personal assistant, who nodded and replied, "Yes, ma'am, I will come back with news as soon as possible,” and turned to leave, closing the door after she left. I turned to William, my secretary. “I need a high quality imitation toy gun.” William's eyes bulged, and he coughed. “What are you going to use that for?” I smiled at his expression and said curtly, “It's a secret. Try and get it for me today." Yes ma'am William said it playfully and left, but stopped halfway to the door. “What about the meeting with Cooper Industries? Julia is not here; I should be around, at least,” he said. “Cancel the meeting. Go do what I told you to do,” I said, and William just stood there staring at me. “Is everything all right?” He finally asked. “Why wouldn't it be?” I asked back. “Hurry up and do your tasks; I want results as soon as possible,” I added and shooed him away. Williams has been a good friend since college and later became my secretary when I took over Jones Corp. I try to keep our relationship as professional as possible since I don't want Daniel to have a reason to misunderstand. I was in a daze when the telephone rang, bringing me to my senses. It was from the receptionist: “Ma'am, Miss Elena is here to see you and says it's very important.” I looked at the receiver and hesitated. I didn't want to see my husband's mistress. But suddenly I had an idea: it takes two to tango. “Direct her to my office,” I said to the receptionist. It wasn't long when I heard a knock and responded with a “come in” and relaxed into my chair, but I was not expecting what happened. Elena went on her knees in front of me and said, “Mrs. Cooper, you must help me. I really can't lose my job. Daniel told me what happened and wants to fire me. I'm here to tell you the truth; there is nothing between us.” She was almost crying, but I could see the unwillingness in her eyes. "Daniel, do you call my husband and your boss Daniel?” I hissed. "No, please don't misunderstand; it was a slip of the tongue, Mr. Cooper. Yes, Mr. Cooper and I have nothing together; he's going to fire me because of the lies someone told you. Please, I can't lose this job.”Elena said she was really crying at this point. I sat there, analyzing Elena carefully. Why would she go to such extremes? Did she fear Daniel that much? Is there more to Daniel than meets the eye? How can I make her tell me the truth? I wondered. I stood up from my desk with an intimidating look on my face and slammed the desk fiercely. ‘Ouch, my palms hurt’ but I maintained my poker face and sneered at Elena, looking down at her in her kneeling position. I saw how she flinched when I hit the desk and saw a way out. “Do you think I believe your lies? That you have nothing to do with my husband? Whatever Daniel threatened you with, I can do it, and mine might be worse. You could be kidnapped one day and be raped and tortured until you die a painful but slow death. I will make sure the kidnappers carve your beautiful face and disfigure you so that you wouldn't seduce people's husbands even in hell. I have the money and means to do that, and you know I can." I looked at her pale fac
DANIEL'S POV 10 hours ago*** I stared through the glass window at the scene outside my office. The weather was beautiful compared to my mood. I was waiting for news from Elena after her conversation with Alexa. I have a meeting around 11 a.m. at Jones Corp and I hope Alexa will have no doubts by then, and she will sign her shares over to me. I looked at the bouquet of flowers and diamond necklace I would give to Alexa on my desk and imagined how happy she would be when she received it. Plus, she would be feeling guilty for not believing my words and would be so happy that I was not making a fuss and still showering her with gifts. A smile broke on my face when I thought about how much more powerful I'd be after I have the Jones Corp. shares in my hands. I checked the time and found it was almost 10 a.m. ‘Why is Elena still not back yet?’ I wondered. I took out my phone to give her a call when a knock came from the door. It was Lawrence Cooper, my pain in the ass half brother and
I arrived at the location and got to Elena's apartment. I pounded on the door several times, but got no response. I entered the door lock code and managed to enter. The room was dark as if it were in the night and had a strong smell of alcohol. I switched on the lights and saw Elena sitting on the carpet with several beer cans around her, most of them looking empty. I approached her and called out, “Elena, what is the meaning of this?” She flinched at the sound of my voice and tried to stand up but fell on the floor drunkenly, and then she crawled to my feet, holding my legs. “Daniel, please believe me; you have to believe me; I did what you told me to do. I really told her there was nothing between us, but she didn't believe it. Look, she even slapped me.” She answered, slurring, but her words were still discernible. “You mean you admitted to her that we are having an affair?” I asked angrily and kicked her, running my hands through my hair. She fell backwards, her hands covering
Alexa's POV I woke up feeling groggy and out of sorts. I felt uncomfortable and tried to turn on my side, but realized I was tied up and gagged. My eyes moved about, and I realized I was still in my room, but both my wrists were bound to the bedpost, and there was a cloth tied between my lips behind my head. Then I remembered what had happened. Daniel did this to me: ‘What did he want to do?’ The thought filled me with dread. I tried to shout, but only muffled sounds came out. “Don't bother shouting; no one would hear you.” I looked up and saw Daniel's cold gaze looking at me from a seat across the bed; his voice sounded dangerous, making a shiver run down my spine. I had not noticed him in my panic. I looked up at the man in front of me and realized how foolish I had been. I didn't even protect myself properly from him; I thought he would not take it so far and let down my guard. After all the years I had spent together with him, I still wanted to believe there were some genuine fe
I took in as much air as my lungs could take and moved away from him until my back hit the headboard of the bed, my cheek hurt, and blood filled my mouth from the corner of my lips. I nearly gave up on my plan, but it was too late to stop now. “You mean you worked hard and manipulated things in your favor to get to your position, and now you are coveting my shares using manipulation because you are not even a decent person, right? You cheat and manipulate things in your favor,” I sneered with forced bravado, my throat hurting from trying to sound strong. Daniel looked like a demon, with his dark gaze fixed on me. “Don't provoke me, Alexa. You don't want to see my ugly side,” Daniel warned. But how could I stop? I was just getting started. “What would you do if I did? Are you going to kill me, beat me to a pulp, or force yourself on me and rape me?” I yelled, my voice hoarse from pain. Daniel scoffed, “Rape? You call something you enjoyed rape? Are you in denial because you enjoyed
I woke up with the pungent smell of disinfectant and medicine invading my nostrils. The room was silent except for my heavy breathing and a beeping sound from the machines in the hospital. I slowly opened my eyes, squinting in an attempt to clearly see the blurry image in front of me. I felt something on my head, moved my hands up to feel it, and winced when the needle in my arm pricked me. "Alexa, you are awake,” said the voice of my father, who was standing by my bed now. “How are you feeling?" he added. "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?” “I'm fine, dad, thank you,” I managed to say, my voice sounding dry and hoarse. My father turned around and brought me a cup of water. "Sorry, dear, have some water. I will tell Carl to bring you some food. You must be hungry,” my father said. He went out and came back soon afterwards and started fussing about how I was feeling, and the doctor was also summoned. I looked at my father fussing over me, and warmth flowed into my heart. I knew my
3rd Person POVIn the underground basement of the Jones family mansion, Daniel was lying on a bed, unconscious, with bandages around his head. Mr. Jones walked through the door, looking at the sleeping man, and turned to his personal doctor. “It's been 3 days; why is he not awake?” he asked, with a hint of impatience. “He should be awake any moment from now, sir; all his vitals are okay, and he's not in danger. I can wake him up if you're in a hurry,” Dr. Martin answered respectfully. He had come to know after being with Mr. Jones for a while, that, even though he may look like a calm, peace loving person, he wasn't one to be trifled with. He prayed a silent prayer for this foolish young man who didn't know what was good for him and hurt Alexa. Everyone working under Mr. Alan knows that even though he doesn't show it, his daughter Alexa is the center of his universe, and from the marks on her fair wrists, her swollen cheeks, cuts on her forehead, and bruises on his boss's beloved d
Five days later, the Cooper family mansion received a huge gift box on their doorstep. Daniel, who couldn't even tell what was real and what was fake, was put into a big box and delivered to the Cooper family mansion with a note from the Jones family head that read, “The Cooper family must change their heir or disappear from Millennium City." Grandfather Cooper looked at his eldest grandson and realized that he had stepped on some big toes. He felt angry at this blatant disregard for the Cooper family name, but realized there was nothing he could do anyway. The Cooper family was not the Jones family's match, and he could only swallow the bitter pill. After their family doctor checked Daniel and pronounced that he was “losing his grip on sanity,” grandfather Cooper made arrangements for Daniel to be sent out of the country for psychiatric treatment, and during the next shareholder meeting, Lawrence was promoted to president of Cooper Industries with the excuse that Daniel traveled a