(Xander's pov) Vance was curled into a ball; my eyes darted around his hands, and I could see fingerprint marks. He was beaten by someone. I was mad at myself for his condition. I was a failure as a husband and now a father. I could not even recognize my son at first glance, and I had no idea what his hobbies were or what he liked. I had no idea he loved playing like Alessia because I created a distance between us. Vance didn't even recognize me because he hardly met each other. I was so busy with work trying to avoid myself from drowning in guilt and, in the end, neglected him like a true scumbag. I hated him from birth because of his mother but seeing him cry and hurt made me ask myself. Why did I leave an innocent child to suffer for the sins of his parents? My aura went amok with a slight murderous intent that made Vance burst into tears getting away from me. He was frightened, I had to take a long breath to calm myself down before I carefully asked him. "W
(Xander's Pov) As instructed, Ethan contacted the lawyer, but it felt pointless because Emma was a master at lies. I was sure she was already thinking of a crazy story to tell my mother. I arrived at the car and placed Vance in the backseat. His hands clutched my Jacket then his little voice spoke. "Are you truly my father Xander De Marco?" He asked me his doe eyes staring curiously. I was impressed he knew my full name. "Yes, I am," I replied, then fixed his seatbelt. Vance was stunned after hearing my reply. "I am sorry." He bowed and then apologized to me. Which left me stunned. "Why are you apologizing?" I asked him confused by why he was suddenly apologizing to me. "I caused you and mum trouble." He was feeling bad for Emma. It made me wonder how much emotional blackmail he felt. "You didn't cause any trouble, and if you don't want to ever see Emma and Harper again, you don't have to." I was not good with children but at the moment I saw Vance crying, call
(Xander's pov) I hated it when outsiders meddle in my life; the front desk just called me a few minutes ago to notify me that my mother was waiting in the office for me. Well, I knew exactly why she wanted to see me. The meeting was drawing longer than necessary but I didn't have an issue with it as long as it wastes more time. It was time enough for Mother to give up because, honestly, I didn't know if I would be able to keep my temper in check for long. I guess the Vixen must have come up with ridiculous excuses for her actions. This was annoying. "Who else is vying for the contract?" I asked. There was this real estate development contract worth billions which the government were in charge of. Whenever it was good money I was always interested. Making money was the only thing that filled the emptiness in me. "There are a lot of companies since it is a major deal, but so far, there is no threat." The subsidiary manager in charge of the real estate company under Van Diaz men
(Karis's pov) "Please tighten your seat belts and make sure you have everything in place. We will be landing soon in." The pilot's baritone voice echoed through the intercom of the first-class area of the plane.My little troublemaker beamed a smile and then stared at the window excitedly; she had the brightest smile ever as her grey eyes sparkled on hearing the pilot's words. "We are finally here." Valeria giggled, glancing at the beautiful city visible below us from the plane. I could not believe I was finally back after almost five years. Valeria was excited to visit the place I had my childhood in and begged me to bring her along on this trip which I was wary of. It was better to be safe than sorry and the last thing I wanted was her running into Xander. Anyone with eyes at first glance would know she was his daughter. Which was annoying. I carried her for almost nine months in my stomach, and she chose to look like that bastard. "Compose yourself, or I will se
(Karis's pov) It would be a fat lie if I claim I am not affected by the news of Xander's engagement but the greater shock was the fact he had a child with Emma. ' Karis, stop thinking about him; he isn't worth it.' I reminded myself, but it was easier said than done. The car arrived at the location and I proceeded to inspect the preparations. The entire time, it was hard to concentrate for obvious reasons. Everyone where I went, whispers and murmurs of Xander could be heard. "He is so cute and looks exactly like his father. Only Xander can have a son as cute as Vance." I heard one of the hotel staff chimed. She and one other room service staff were taking the same elevator as me. I was heading out of the hotel to head home since I was done with her work. I didn't want to stay longer because I was done with hearing about Xander and his son Vance. "Yeah, he is even a pianist at the age of 5." The other one said which made Karis frown. If the boy was five it m
(Karis's pov) Valeria was having fun at Skyler's mum's home so she asked to spend the night over since I would be busy the entire evening. I was hesitant, but Skyler assured me his mum was cool, and he was the one I trusted more than everyone in the world. The night was lit, and opulent figures from all over the world related to the fashion industry were there. Anyone who was someone in the world of fashion attended the winter show. . Although unfortunately it was yet to snow the weather forecast predicted a light snowstorm that night. I was part of the organizing committee. Fortunately, I didn't take part in the red carpet event, but I was informed of everyone. Up till now, there was no sign of Xander De Marco. I didn't know why I was bothered by that because I was meant to not give a damn about him. "So far, everything is going perfectly well; the paparazzi are more organized than last year." I heard the head of security inform me from the intercom. "Alright keep me pos
(Karis's pov) Shock turned to amusement as I heard the craziest thing ever. I wondered how Emma would react if she found out that I was Madam Esmeralda. It was hard to hold back my laughter, and intimately, I burst into a loud laugh. I laughed so hard my eyes got teary, which left Emma puzzled. After laughing to my heart's content, I took some breaths to calm myself down. "You want me to design a set of matching couples’ rings," I answered in a fake French accent to make it difficult for Emma to recognize my voice. "Yes, is there anything wrong with it, you are a top world-class designer? Aren't you?" She asked me, puzzled by my behaviour, but this was just too amusing for me. "There is nothing wrong; as you said, I am a top designer, meaning that I just don't randomly pick up jobs. Unfortunately, I am not free to meet your request, and neither do I care how rich your husband is." I rejected it outrightly. It was not like I ever planned on accepting it from the
(Karis's pov) My heartfelt reunion with Betty was cut short when Lavender ran into the small cabinet room. She was stunned that I was holding Betty's hands and crying but quickly composed herself. "Madam, we have a problem. One of the models was assaulted by a guest that came backstage, and they are in a cat and dog fight." She informed me. I felt a headache coming as I grabbed my shades and rushed out. I even forgot to ask who the guest was; this was the first time I was hosting such an important event, and I could not afford to make any mistakes. Luckily, my make-up was waterproof, so crying didn't ruin it. I could already hear the fight from ahead and rush faster. On reaching the fight, I was quickly pissed off, the model was fighting with the supposed guest, and no one dared to stop them because she was Xander De Marco's fiancee. Filled with fury, I dashed into the middle of the mess to pull them apart; that model was among the ones for Bertha's runway, and
(Karis's pov) Miranda was seething in anger; if looks could kill, I would have been dead by now. "Karis, please let your mother sit down. She is rather old," Christian said with a very calm voice. I Arched my brow at him, then pouted my lips pretending like I was considering when my real intention was just to have fun with my family. "Since Miranda had to sit down due to her age, why didn't Emma give up her seat? After all, she is the youngest here and Miranda's daughter."I suggested which was very reasonable. But for some unknown reason, Emma didn't like the idea of giving up her seat for her mother. Her face twisted in ways I never knew it could with her eyes throwing daggers at me. Christian reached out to massage the space between his brows because this argument was not going anywhere. It's not my fault he has a problematic family and a daughter who cares less about her mother. "In my opinion, you shouldnbe the one to leave here; you have never been to a st
(Karis's pov) Looking at the amount of paperwork in front of me I could not help but cuss who I rather not say his name. That overgrown baby that decided to make my life a living hell. Xander De Marco got to be kidding me. I thought I was ready to face him and go head-on-head with him, but I had underestimated my ex-husband. "I will talk to the CEO as soon as possible," I said on a final before hanging up the phone call with one of my managers. After having a long night, I had secretly cried in my bed where Valeria and Skyler could not see me because, for a weird reason, my heart hurt after seeing the look in Xander's eyes last night. That bastard was still affecting my emotions. Why did it feel like I was hurting him when he was the one that broke me? That bastard knew how to mess with my head but a moment of weakness was not going to stop me from having my sweet revenge. I had waited 4 long years for this. I would make them regret ever messing with me in
(Xander's pov) The car engine was roaring as it sped through the night. My hand held the steering wheel so tightly that it turned white while my legs were on the accelerator. I loved to race but it was a long time ago. The screeching sounds of tyres with the scent of gasoline and worn-out rubber on the racing track were etched on my memories. After racing on a private road for a couple of hours I went home. Tonight I needed to be by myself to get my thoughts together. As much as seeing her alive made me happy, the question on my mind was still how because I didn't want to accept her death. It made everyone think I was delusional, and they kept on singing it to my ears. Karis is dead, but she was standing in front of us, acting all sassy. I slammed the car door as I alighted, and then my gaze trailed around the main entrance of the estate, which already had light flakes of snow. It was a perfect night for winter to appear. Rage, disappointment, guilt, anger
(Emma's pov) The engagement was called off and I doubt Xander would continue with the plans because she chose to appear today. Everything is always about Karis. What's so good about her? She is just a country bumpkin. So what if she is a talented designer? I am also smart. After all, Dad would be giving the company to me. Xander left and he didn't care if I was watching him the entire time. What am I even thinking he never cared about me from the start. A dry laugh left my lips as I stood and watched them leave. It seemed like they were the main characters and I was the extra side character. I heard the fast-clicking sounds of heels coming my way, followed by Mum's voice. "How didn't you know she was still alive?" Mum asked me as soon as she was close enough she held my hands. It wasn't everything I could tell mum there were some secrets I kept too. She was trembling, and it seemed like she was affected by the news of Karis showing up more than I was. "Am
Third pov/Author's Pov His embrace was warm, exactly how she remembered it, with his cologne entering her nostrils. Karis remembered days she wished he held her like this but he never did. "Xander, please let go of me; your hold is too tight." She calmly said. Xander was lost in reverie, reliving his biggest fantasy of holding his dead wife in his arms, and couldn't control his strength. "I am sorry. I want to hold you a bit longer." He apologized, reluctant to let go. He was scared if he did, this would be the last time he might hold her like this. "Let go, Xander; your touch makes my skin crawl. My fiance would misunderstand if he saw us like this. " Karis lied and Xander froze. She needed him to let go before her pent-up emotions poured out. He was the biggest obstacle she had to overcome. Xander gritted his teeth after hearing Karis's words. Skyler was no longer her lover but her fiance. This had changed. She was not his little red anymore. "It hurts whe
(Xander's pov) The last thing I wanted was to get married to Emma or anyone else. Marriage was sacred, and I just could not see myself getting married ever again, but I just had to for Vance. After a lot of deliberations, I came up with a simple solution. To have a contract marriage, Emma could be my partner in the public eye and have the benefits that come with it, but the one promise I made to her was that we could never be anything except a show. She was to stay in another property and far away from me; that way, Vance would be protected, and Emma didn't have to always be in my face. "That's enough alcohol, Xander. If you drink further you might get drunk." I heard Mum's sharp voice from the door. Her nagging was getting under my skin lately. She was acting like I was a teenager, which caused her constant issues because I changed a bit. The Zed she was scared of was far more terrifying than the Xander now. I was just a tired guy. "This is my first glass, and I h
(Karis's pov) "Karis dear, what are you talking about? Are you saying that you have been with Skyler all this while?" I heard a pretentious voice gasp from behind me. I didn't need to turn around to know it was Miranda. She was trying to paint me as the woman who left her husband for a lover, but then again, they forgot Xander and I were already divorced. "Yes, mother. I am sorry I had to crash such an important event to announce our engagement. Since Emma is getting engaged today I decided why not bring it up today. The more the merrier." I chimed with a sweet smile at Miranda as I held onto Skyler closely. Xander was still stunned by everything and took his precious time to process what I was saying. "But what about you and Xander? We thought you were dead." Father asked this time around; his eyes were wary, and he had a couple of emotions that I could not understand at the moment. Maybe he was shocked his dead daughter was not dead or the fact I had destroyed hi
(Karis's pov) Our eyes met, and it seemed like everything froze at that moment. Xander's mouth parted and then closed. He was completely lost for words. Emma was in the worst situation when she saw me, like a ghost from the scariest horror movie you know, suddenly appear in front of you. Xander withdrew his hand from Emma and he just blankly stared at me. This must be super embarrassing for Emma; at this moment, everyone was just staring at us. Kyle clenched his jaw. "I guess you are happy now." Kyle vaguely mentioned that I always knew he never liked me, and honestly, I don't care anymore. I just don't understand what Bertha saw in this jerk. "Are you Karis? How are you still alive?" Camilla, let go of her husband's arm and walked towards me. "It is a miracle; I am Karis in the flesh; your eyes don't fool," I admitted and her hand rushed to cover her mouth to muffle out her cries. Up till now, Xander was still speechless to say anything. He hadn't moved an inch from wher
(Karis's pov) If you want to crash an engagement party never show up early. The party was scheduled to start by 8 pm and it was already 8:30 pm when I felt home. "I investigated your father as requested, and the rumours are true he plans on handing over the company to Emma. This year, the company has started syphoning funds to avoid paying the inheritance taxes." Skyler informed me drawing my attention from the window. "That's not unexpected," I muttered with my glance still on the night street as we drove to our location. At least some events were still the same as my past life. Dad was about to give his favourite daughter the company he built with my mother's family name. Dad's family was going bankrupt around the time he married Mum, and with her help, they escaped bankruptcy. I have a feeling he never loved her but just needed her mother. Mum was a fool in love, just like me, but I was not going to make the same mistake as her. Fuck love who needs that when you can get po