"Such beautiful girls," Camilla finally spoke, breaking through Edward's deep thoughts."Yeah," he said, clearing his throat and gesturing for her to take a seat."So, what do you want to eat?" he asked, and Camilla shrugged playfully."I don't know, I didn't plan on having dinner at a restaurant," she said with a grin, and Edward chuckled."Alright then, I guess I'll have to order for both of us," he said, signaling a waiter who approached the table with a friendly smile and confident stride."Bonsoir, mademoiselle et monsieur, (Good evening, miss and sir)" the young man greeted them, his charming Parisian accent adding an extra touch of elegance to his words, "My name is Pierre, how can I help you tonight?"Edward, feeling a surge of confidence, responded in fluent French, surprising both Camilla and the waiter."Bonsoir, Pierre. Pour la charmante dame assise à la table et moi-même, je voudrais commencer par une Salade Niçoise. (Good evening, Pierre. For the lovely lady seated at th
"I... I had feelings for you since the moment we met," Edward continued, his voice soft and genuine."Your beauty, your kindness, your intelligence, the independence you always displayed despite being from a wealthy background... It all captivated me, and I couldn't help but fall for you.""I... I don't know what to say," Camilla finally admitted, her voice wavering slightly."I mean, you never said anything... Matter of fact, remembering those days, you seemed to always avoid me, and I always wondered why?" Camilla said, trying to make sense of the situation.Edward sighed, his gaze filled with sincerity and a hint of regret. "I know I seemed distant, and I apologize for that. I was just nervous around you because I liked you so much.""It was like I couldn't find the right words to say. I didn't want to mess things up, so I tried to keep my feelings hidden and avoided you."Edward stared at her for a while, his hand gently stroking hers, "I still have feelings for you, Camilla," Edw
The sun had barely begun to peek through the curtains of Alexander's bedroom, signaling the start of a new day.Yet, his peaceful sleep was abruptly shattered by the persistent ringing of his phone.A soft, groggy grunt escaped his lips as he reached out, his hand fumbling in the tangle of blankets until his fingers found the elusive device. "Hello?" he mumbled, his voice hoarse from sleep without bothering to check the caller ID, only to be greeted by his grandmother Harriet's stern voice."Alexander Aziel Cena... what on earth has gotten into you?" Her anger was palpable, and it left Alexander feeling utterly bewildered. Confused, he furrowed his eyebrows getting up on the bed. "Grandma, what happened?" he asked, trying to make sense of her ire."Everything!" Harriet's voice crackled with frustration. "You know how much I hate scandals, and yet you had no problem creating one."Scandal?The furrow in Alexander's brow deepened as he struggled to comprehend the accusation being thro
Ava took a deep breath, appearing unsure about sharing her thoughts. Eventually, she decided to be candid. "Well, the music is undoubtedly great, but just being here with you guys, I couldn't help but envision the video with you in it."Camilla's eyes widened in surprise, caught off guard by Ava's comment. "Me? In the video?" she repeated, trying to process the unexpected suggestion.Ava nodded, a small smile forming on her lips. "Yes, you! The chemistry between you and Edward is undeniable, and I believe your presence would elevate the video to a whole new level," she explained warmly.Camilla hesitated, her mind still preoccupied with the ongoing drama involving her and Alexander.Nevertheless, the idea of starring in Edward's music video, as presented by Ava, intrigued her. It was a new venture she had never experienced before."I... I don't know, Ava. I've never done anything like that before," she admitted honestly, causing Edward to let out a nervous laugh."I'm sure Ava's just
Under the soft glow of the moonlight, Camilla and Edward stood together on a secluded beach, their fingers entwined.The gentle swaying of the waves, harmonizing with Edward's latest single 'Till the End of Time' resonating from nearby stereo speakers, created a soothing and melodic ambiance by the shore.Their eyes met, and at that moment, the world around them faded into insignificance.Time seemed to stand still as they leaned in, their lips almost touching..."Cut!" The music director's voice boomed through the speaker, interrupting the romantic scene. He appeared visibly frustrated, his left hand resting on his hips."I'm sorry, but we need to do that take again," he announced, his voice trying to maintain composure despite the obvious irritation."The chemistry just isn't there. I need to feel the passion, the emotion. It needs to be raw and real, like it's coming straight from your hearts."The director handed the speaker to one of his assistants and then walked over to where E
Just days after the release of 'Till the End of Time,' both the song and its music video had already taken the world by storm, amassing millions of views, streams, and downloads on various music platforms.It soared to the number one spot on renowned platforms like "MelodyMaster," "HarmoniaTunes," and "MeloPlay," and even secured a coveted position on the illustrious Billboard chart.Edward beamed with pride, relishing in the newfound acclaim that this song brought him.It was a gratifying moment, marking the first time his work had received such widespread attention and admiration.Sitting across from him, a renowned female interviewer engaged him in conversation. "Thank you so much for joining us today, Edward," she said with a warm smile."Congratulations once again on the tremendous success of 'Till the End of Time.' It's truly remarkable to see your song resonating with so many people."Edward's cheeks flushed with joy, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "Thank you for having me
Camilla's eyes fixed on her reflection in the dressing mirror, carefully studying the green moss diamond dress that Lauren had sent her for Maria Clint's birthday party in Paris.The dress sparkled under the light, adding a touch of elegance to the occasion.Her fingers traced the intricate diamond patterns as a smile formed on her lips, "It's perfect... let the girls know they did an amazing job." Camilla spoke to Lauren through the video call, glancing at her phone perched securely on the mirror's corner ledge.Lauren's face lit up on the other end of the call, "I'm so glad you're happy with it... I'll be sure to pass on your praise, ma'am.""They put in a lot of effort to ensure the dress was just right for the occasion, and I'm sure they'll be thrilled to hear your appreciation."A soft smile curved Camilla's lips as she adjusted the necklace around her throat, the centerpiece a captivating solitaire diamond set in elegant white gold, surrounded by smaller stones."I'm truly impre
Camilla was caught off guard by the sudden kiss, feeling a surge of electricity between them that momentarily overpowered her senses.For a fleeting moment, she let herself be lost in the intensity of the kiss, her eyes closing as desire mingled with a swirl of conflicting emotions.However, reality quickly snapped her back. This was the man who had caused her heartbreak and pain, the one she had divorced.She managed to gather her wits and pushed Alexander away forcefully, breaking the kiss and leaving a stinging slap on his cheek."Don't you ever try that again," she snapped, her voice laced with anger as she wiped her mouth with the back of her palm.Alexander, his head turned from the force of the slap, slowly turned to face her, a disturbing grin on his lips."So you prefer kissing him, huh?... Is he better than I am?" he taunted, bitterness tainting his words.Camilla's fury flared at his comment, her eyes narrowing. "Yes!" she retorted sharply, her voice cutting through the air
Dear Readers,I am Love Crown, the author of the captivating story you have just finished reading, "Entangled With My Rival CEO." This journey has been an emotional rollercoaster, and these characters have become an integral part of my life.Countless sleepless nights were spent trying to convey their thoughts, actions, and every aspect of their lives through my writing. Although it took approximately eight months to complete this story, I can assure you it was not an easy journey.I kindly ask for your understanding if you come across any mistakes, especially in the Italian language, as it is not my native tongue. Nevertheless, my love for the language is immense, and I hope to delve deeper into it someday.As we conclude the chapter on Alexander Aziel Cena and Camilla Idalia Kings' love story, I want to extend my heartfelt gratitude to all who supported this story. Even during times when I couldn't update as promptly as I wished, you remained steadfast.To stay updated on my upcomin
A resounding clap echoed through the room as Charles applauded Alexander, his tone dripping with sarcasm."Wow!... I guess I underestimated your girl then... hmmm, you're one lucky man, Alexander," Charles taunted."It took your lover just a few minutes to discover who I really was when I drove her to her destination, but you dummies, despite spending years with me..." Charles paused for effect before continuing sharply, "...didn't have a clue."He then shifted his attention to Harriet, offering a bright smile. "Great acting, Grandma... you truly deserve an Oscar," he mocked.Charles clapped his hands, turning his attention to everyone in the room. "All of this is well planned, but I must mention that if these men were to take me away now..."He left the sentence hanging, his gaze fixed on the SWAT teams whose weapons and attention remained firmly trained on his every move.He continued with a chilling threat, "Your dear Camilla and my dear aunt's husband, Uncle Rey, would die," makin
•~•~•~•~•Flashback•~•~•~•~•As Alexander returned to his hotel suite that fateful night, a whirlwind of emotions consumed him. He sat on the edge of the bed, his thoughts in disarray.How was he going to rescue Camilla?How would he even begin to break the devastating news of her disappearance to her parents?His hands instinctively rose to his hair, ruffling it in frustration, and he hung his head low in despair.Amidst the tears glistening in his beautiful blue eyes, he noticed a purple, sparkling device on the floor. His mind raced as he realized it was Camilla's phone.Slowly, Alexander reached out and picked up the device, a face-down iPhone. He turned it over to reveal the blank screen.With a soft double-tap, the phone came to life, prompting him for a passcode.Without hesitation, he input the code, granting access to the phone's contents. What he saw on the interface not only shocked him but sent chills down his spine."Alexander, it's urgent. You need to know that Charles
Charles paused for a moment, taking a deep breath, his hand hovering over the doorknob.He hesitated, unsure of what awaited him on the other side.Just as his fingertips grazed the cold metal, the door swung open, revealing a breathtaking woman in her mid-thirties.Her long black hair cascaded down, framing her face with a sense of elegance.Her hazel eyes, piercing yet familiar, held a sense of curiosity.She was dressed in an elegant black gown that accentuated her curves, an hourglass figure that caught Charles' attention.A white stethoscope hung from her neck, hinting at her profession."Mr. Wilton," she began, a small smile dancing on her lips. "You are here?" Charles furrowed his brow."Yes, I just arrived. Doctor... How is my grandmother?" he inquired, his gaze shifting from the woman to the room beyond her.She glanced briefly over her shoulder, then turned back to face him."She's stable at the moment," the doctor said, her voice composed and professional."However, we need
"Pull the trigger." the male whispered behind Charles as he held the loaded GLOCK 19 pistol pointed at Mary who was huddled in a corner, drenched in sweat and covered in bruises as a result of all kinds of torture, sobbing quietly.His hands holding the pistol trembled, "Please," he begged for the second time. "I can't do this."The shadowy figure behind him persisted, his voice barely above a whisper. "Do it, Charles. You know you want to. End her life quickly and painlessly. It won't take more than a second.""I can't," Charles whispered, his voice choked with emotion. "I can't kill her.""If you don't pull the trigger, I'll do it myself," the menacing figure threatened from the darkness, causing Mary to shake her head vehemently and sob louder than before."No, Charles, don't listen...to him. You love me. You won't...kill me. You don't have to." She said in between hiccups and gut-wrenching sobs.Charles's breaths were ragged as he shook his head, tears streaming down his cheeks as
Camilla's heart dropped, her body frozen in shock and horror at his confession. The room felt oppressive, the atmosphere charged with an eerie energy.Tears welled up in Charles's eyes as he continued to laugh, his grip tightening on Camilla's arm. "Oh, the look on her face when I took her last breath," he rasped, his voice laced with sadistic delight.Camilla's mind raced, the gravity of the situation sinking in. She needed to find a way to escape, to get out of this nightmare before it was too late.Charles's laughter finally faded, replaced by a deranged grin. "That slut...I killed her and if I had a time machine, I'd go back and do it again." He said gazing off to stare at nothing in particular.•~•~•~•~•Flashback •~•~•~•~•George Cena Jr., Alexander and Isabel's father, was celebrating his fiftieth birthday and the entire family had planned a grand celebration for him.Gentle melodies floated in the air, emanating from the large speakers strategically positioned in the venue.T
Camilla remained unconscious, her body rigidly bound to a chair in the dimly lit room.A black bag covered her head, concealing her features until it was abruptly snatched away.In the eerie silence, Charles's shoes clicked softly as he paced around her, only to come to a stop right in front of her.A sickeningly sadistic tone laced his words as he spoke. "We're here, princess. It's time to wake up," he declared, holding her gaze steadily with his hazel eyes.Minutes stretched on, yet there was no response from Camilla. Growing impatient, Charles decided to take a more forceful approach.Leaning in, he pressed his lips against hers, his tongue slipping along her bottom lip in a crude act of dominance.At first, there was no reaction whatsoever, until suddenly her teeth sank into his lower lip, causing him to instinctively pull away, his face contorting in pain.A humorless chuckle reverberated around the room as he held his injured lip, blood trickling down his chin."Feisty, aren't w
Alexander arrived at the hotel, well past midnight. He carefully shut the door, assuming Camilla was already inside and likely asleep.As he entered the room, he was engulfed in darkness.After a tiring day at the hospital, all he desired was to relax in a soothing bath and snuggle up in bed with Camilla.In order to brighten up the space, he flipped the switch on the wall. What he saw in the illuminated suite left him stunned.He noticed a shattered vase lying on the floor, its delicate pieces scattered around.The once elegant golden statue, used for decoration and formerly perched on the shelf, now lay broken into two separate parts on the ground.A peculiar sight greeted him as he glanced towards the floor, where an unusually large amount of sand seemed to have accumulated.His gaze then shifted to the bed, which appeared disheveled and empty, though with slight signs of recent disturbance.Camil...Camilla?" His voice trembled with worry as he cautiously made his way into the room
After entering her hotel suite, Camilla hastily secured the door before collapsing onto the floor.Her handbag tumbled beside her, and her phone spilled out in the process.Breathing heavily, her breath labored, she struggled to regain her composure.Adrenaline coursed through her veins, leaving her feeling dizzy and slightly nauseous.Suddenly, she felt the contents of her stomach rising, threatening to escape her mouth.With great effort, she managed to contain it, pushing herself to her feet despite her unsteady balance.She made a hasty dash for the bathroom, where she emptied the contents of her stomach into the toilet.Camilla knelt in front of the toilet, her body racked with retching and her breath coming in gasps.The cool bathroom tiles pressed against her cheek as she tried to steady herself.Time seemed to stretch on endlessly as she endured the ordeal, and eventually, the vomiting subsided, leaving her feeling utterly drained and trembling.She carefully stood up, holding