EVELYN'S POV:
At the first ring, Leonard picked up the call. His calm voice greeted me, and I wasted no time asking if he could come to my place for the night, whenever he was done with what he was doing.
“As it pleases her majesty,” he teased, his tone light and playful.
I explained to him that I was heading to see my dad but reassured him that my place would remain unlocked. It took so much discipline not to share the good news about my project approval with him right away. I wanted to tell him face-to-face and see his reaction.
Once I was ready, I stepped out of my room, eager to meet my dad. However, as I entered his house, it was eerily quiet. Confusion began to take hold.
“Dad?” I called out, but there was no response.
I headed to his bedroom door, only to find it locked. My confusion quickly turned into fear.
“Dad?” I called again, my voice more urgent as I rushed back to the living room.
Just then, the lights flickered on, and there he was, standing with a bottle of wine in his hand and a mischievous smile on his face.
“Congratulations!” he exclaimed.
Relief washed over me, and I ran to hug him. He kissed my forehead, his warmth calming the panic that had gripped me moments ago.
“You scared me, Dad,” I said, laughing despite myself.
“I know, right?” he replied, a sly grin on his face.
We spent the evening talking, mostly about the company and its future. My mind, however, kept drifting to Leonard and the anticipation of his visit. I silently prayed that he’d be waiting for me when I got home.
After the celebration, I noticed Dad was starting to doze off. I helped him to his room, kissed him goodnight, and left for my apartment.
As I stepped inside my home, the lingering warmth of my evening with Dad began to fade, replaced by a comforting presence. Leonard was already there, waiting patiently for me as we had planned.
The night unfolded like a beautiful dream. We talked about many things, including Aaron. Leonard’s mischievous grin hinted that he had something planned to handle Aaron, but he wasn’t ready to share the details yet.
As the hours passed, our conversations grew deeper, and our connection grew stronger. Leonard suddenly leaned in and placed a passionate kiss on my lips. I couldn’t help but deepen it, feeling a rush of emotions and desire that made my heart race.
He pulled back for a moment, his eyes locked on mine. “Evelyn, I can’t get enough of you,” he whispered, his voice low and filled with longing.
Before I could respond, he lifted me onto the couch, and we were caught in a whirlwind of passion. I wrapped my legs around his waist as his body pressed into mine, every touch igniting a fire within me. His breath was like fuel, feeding the flames of my desire.
As he moved against me, I felt like I was floating, every sensation heightened. My soft moans mixed with his, creating a symphony of passion. When I finally reached my peak, a shuddering wave of ecstasy coursed through me, leaving me breathless and utterly satisfied.
As the first light of dawn painted the sky, I opened my eyes to find Leonard already up. Soon, he walked in with two cups of coffee, handing one to me with a smile.
“Good morning,” he said, his voice soft and affectionate.
We shared the coffee, then took a warm bath together. As we got ready for work, I told him about my plan to drive my new car that day. I giggled as I mentioned it, still amazed by the gift.
When we headed downstairs, Leonard placed a kiss on my forehead and then on my cheek.
“Next time, try to look a little shabby,” he joked. “You’re too irresistible right now.”
With that, he left, leaving behind a silent promise of more moments like this to come.
Later in the day, to discuss more on our triumph. However, he had his own plans. He proposed that I enroll in an intensive month-long course to better understand the company’s operations. While the idea seemed daunting, I recognized the importance of being prepared. Determined to succeed, I agreed to arrange my schedule and embrace the challenge.
As I returned to work, the day unfolded like a whirlwind. Amidst the busy hours, a peculiar text caught my eye. It was an SMS from Dana, mistakenly sent to my DMs.
“I think she knows about the nanocam. It wasn’t there—I checked while she was at the hospital. We need another plan, and fast. She’s getting sassier by the day. We don’t have much time, or it’ll be too late.”
My heart skipped a beat as I read the message. It was clear now—Dana had been in my room, and she knew I had been at the hospital. The realization sent a chill down my spine. They were watching me closely.
“What could they be planning next?” I wondered, my thoughts racing.
“Oh, Dana,” I thought to myself, a sly smile forming on my lips. “I can’t wait to deal with you and Caleb. Enjoy your schemes while they last—it’s only a matter of time.”
I decided to address the situation with Leonard later. For now, I needed to stay focused.
The evening was reserved for a meeting with Aaron, and I had to be ready for anything. As the city lights began to twinkle, a mix of excitement and trepidation filled me. We were one step closer to uncovering the truth and achieving our goals.
Just as I was gathering my thoughts, my phone rang. It was Leonard.
“Hey, what’s going on?” I asked, curious about his early call.
“Everything’s fine,” he said, his tone serious. “But I want you to go home. I’ll handle Aaron alone. You don’t need to be out there—it’s safer for you at home.”
His words took me by surprise.
“Leonard, we talked about this last night and even this morning. What changed?” I asked, trying to understand his sudden shift.
We argued for a while, but I stood my ground. Eventually, he gave in and agreed to pick me up from the office.
After the call ended, I notified my dad’s driver to pick up my car from the office since I’d be riding with Leonard. With everything arranged, I sat back and waited, anticipation building for the evening ahead.
EVELYN'S POVAs I sat in the office, my eyes were fixed on the laptop in front of me, one hand resting on my cheek. Though my eyes were on the screen, my thoughts wandered far away. Suddenly, the door creaked open, pulling my attention to the figure standing in the doorway. It was Leonard, and my heart skipped a beat as our eyes met. I glanced at the clock—it was past 6 p.m. I adjusted my chair and sat up straight, attempting to compose myself.As I stared at Leonard, my imagination took over for a moment. He looked like he had just stepped out of an oven—hot and fresh. I could almost pounce on him. A smile crept onto his face as his eyes stayed locked on mine, and I felt my heart flutter.We hadn’t spoken a word since he entered, but the tension between us was undeniable. I found my breaths shallow and labored—it was like I couldn’t breathe. That was when I finally understood the concept of, “you take my breath away.”Leonard broke the silence, his voice low and husky. “Evelyn, I’m s
EVELYN'S POVIt was the first time I'd seen Leonard so cold and detached. His piercing gaze bore into Aaron's soul, and his voice was firm and commanding. The tension in the room was palpable, like the sharp crackle of high-voltage electricity, I watched Leonard’s personality switch.I struggled to collect myself, focusing on the unfolding situation. Aaron was pleading his innocence, insisting he had done nothing wrong. But Leonard wasn’t buying it. His anger was evident in the tight lines of his jaw and the sharpness of his tone. “Cut that off.” He said in a cold tone.“The sooner you stop lying, the safer it’ll be for you,” Leonard warned icily.Then came the questions, each one like a carefully aimed bullet:“Why did you ensure Evelyn's project was terminated? Why did you want to bring down the company? Who do you work with? And why do you work with them?”Leonard’s men stood nearby, their expressions stoic and unreadable, ready to act at the slightest cue. I shivered, a cold chill
EVELYN'S POV:As I stepped out of the car, I stood for a moment, watching Leonard drive away. A pang pierced my heart. I had chosen to suppress whatever feelings I harbored for him. A tear trickled down my cheek. I watched him turn the car around and drive off. I knew my decisions wouldn't be an easy one.But I had a task to accomplish and I had to stay undistracted.Swallowing my emotions, I went inside. After a quick change of clothes, I went downstairs and got a bottle of water from the kitchen. I needed to catch up with Dad. The classes had to start soon, and I needed to update him about Caleb and Dana, though I still felt uncertain. I was reluctant to leave my room, but summoning all my strength, I forced myself to go.As I stepped out of the house, I took a deep breath and closed the door behind me.When I reached Dad’s place. I saw him seated on the balcony. Quietly, I made my way upstairs to where he sat. He was engrossed in a small book, barely noticing my presence.“Morning
LEONARD'S POV:As I drove home, my mind raced with thoughts about what the problem could be. I couldn’t quite put my finger on it. She has been acting gloomy since at the house. Another thought crept in—maybe this was an opportunity. I had been trying to suppress the feelings I had for Evelyn, and now seemed like the perfect time to create some distance. I’d help her as much as I could, but I’d stay away. It was for the best. We couldn’t be together, not when she was my nephew’s fiancée.Pulling into the driveway, I entered the house and headed straight to my bedroom. Exhaustion weighed me down—I had been up late working on some files the night before and barely had any sleep. I remembered the meeting with Aaron's uncle, but there was no need for that anymore.Cancelled the meeting over a text to him. I collapsed onto the bed, thoughts swirling in my mind, and eventually drifted off.I woke up to the buzzing of my phone, the noise jolting me awake. "Damn it, I forgot to silence my pho
LEONARDS POV:I could feel my calmness swiftly slipping away, replaced by mounting nervousness. My phone rang, and when I looked at the screen, it was Alex. Without hesitation, I picked up.He had sent me the plate number of the car they drove."Where are you right now?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady but failing to mask my curiosity."I tried to follow them, but I lost them," he replied shakily.I cursed under my breath in frustration. Quickly, I opened the image Alex had sent, studying the plate number. Without wasting time I made a call to someone I trusted, someone who could help trace the car.Then, I waited—anxiously—for results.I instructed my personal guard and his three men to stay ready for action at my command. Once that was clear, I left the room, and walked briskly to my garage and drove off to Evelyn's house.Halfway there, I received a call from the tracker. Disappointment hit me like a brick when he informed me he couldn’t trace the car. Frustrated but determ
EVELYN’S POV:After Leonard’s call, I felt restless. My heart wouldn’t stop pounding. Lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling, I couldn’t shake off anxiety that gnawed at me. Just when I thought I might drift into some semblance of peace, my phone buzzed. Dana’s name appeared across the screen. Reluctantly I answered the call. Her tone on the line was urgent, a desperate edge in her voice.“She was outside at my gateWhy” I asked to myself. But I shrugged my shoulders and decided to check on her.Reluctantly, I left my phone on the bed and stepped outside to meet her.As I walked out different thoughts ran through my mind.“This might be a trap Evelyn.” I warned myself But curiosity got the best of me.Dana stood by a car which was filled with luggage and stuff, tears streaking her face. I hadn't seen her cry before, but this wasn’t just sadness; it was desperation. Her voice broke as she spoke.“Evelyn, I’ve done horrible things to you even what you can't think of,” she began, her s
EVELYN'S POV:I felt a wave of relief wash over me completely when the voice came. I knew Leonard would figure out a way to get me out of this mess. and I was grateful he didn't disappoint. I trusted him implicitly and knew he would do everything to keep me safe. My only concern was that my dad might find out what was going on, and I hoped he wouldn’t worry too much when he did.Leonard’s personal guard loosened the ties that bound me to the chair, and I stood up, feeling a bit stiff from being in the same position for so long. He took my hand, and we walked out of the building together. The structure was eerie, with its numerous rooms and dark passages. As we stepped outside, I was struck by the isolation of the location. The building was situated on the outskirts of town, surrounded by dense bushes. How did Caleb and Dana know of a place like this?Then I remembered what Aaron had said about their drug deals.These people were far more dangerous than I had thought.Two men were wait
EVELYN'S POVI lay naked on the bed, facing away from Leonard. My head was buried in the pillow as he slowly rubbed my back, moving his hands from my neck to my legs. His touch sent shivers down my spine, and I tried to suppress the sensations building inside me. I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold on much longer, but I tried anyway.Carefully, Leonard applied oil to his hands and began massaging every part of my body. I gasped softly when his fingers brushed my thigh, a spark of electricity shooting through me. When he finished massaging my back, he gently flipped me over so I could face him. My breaths quickened as I felt his hot breath just inches from my skin.He leaned closer, and placed a gentle kiss on my forehead, then resumed massaging me. Leaving me wanting more. Like a professional, he seemed to ignore the tension and feelings I was experiencing. When he finally finished, he returned the massage oil. My nerves were calmer now, and my body felt refreshed. Leonard came back to
EVELYN'S POV:Just when I thought I was finally catching a break from all the chaos, my heart pounded uncontrollably as I deciphered who had sent the message. I cursed under my breath in frustration. I hadn’t even finished dealing with Caleb and Dana, and now this? "Get ready for the battle you just began!" the text read.I stared at the screen in disbelief. Why was everything happening now? Hadn’t I already been through enough? Yet, as much as I wanted to break down, I knew I couldn’t afford to. Leonard had warned me before: staying strong was my only option. And I will abide by just that.Sliding my phone into my pocket, I headed to my room to gather my thoughts. I tried to act normal—at least on the surface—but my body betrayed me. My father noticed immediately that something was off when I got back. His concerned gaze lingered as I handed him the documents he had requested earlier.“Are you okay?” he asked, his voice tinged with hesitation.I nodded quickly. “Yeah, I’m fine.” I re
EVELYN'S POV:When I arrived at his place, he was sitting on the balcony, his shoulders slumped, staring out at the horizon. It wasn’t like him. I made my way inside and climbed the stairs, feeling a heaviness in the air. Something wasn’t right. And feared for the worst, but still couldn't say what could be wrong.“Hey, Dad,” I greeted as I stepped onto the balcony, forcing a smile. He turned to look at me, but his response was muted, his tone flat. My heart skipped a beat.As I walked closer, I noticed the small picture of my mom clutched in his hand. His eyes glistened with unshed tears, and it broke my heart to see him like this. “Hey, Dad,” I said softly, kneeling beside him. “I know you miss Mom. I miss her too, more than words can say. But you’ve got to take it easy on yourself. This—this won’t help you, Dad. You know Mom would want you to be happy. She’d want you to find joy, even in her absence. You still have me. Don’t you think I’m filling even a tiny bit of the space she le
EVELYN'S POV:Like the morning sun breaking through the horizon, his voice illuminated my day. He complimented me with a warmth that sent a blush creeping across my face. Though I tried to hide it, it was impossible. Leonard had a way of seeing right through me. “You look cute that way.” He said as he noticed the blush, and tucked me.I laughed as I reacted to it.“Sit,” I said, motioning toward the bed. I brought the breakfast tray up and placed it between us. We ate together, but the meal was brief; the clock reminded us both of the looming workday ahead.Once we finished, I gathered the dishes and headed to the kitchen. When I returned to the room, Leonard was already waiting for a bath. We stepped into the bathroom together, savoring a quiet, intimate moment before the rush of the day overtook us.Afterwards, we dressed and got ready to leave. My phone buzzed just as I reached for my bag. It was my secretary. She reminded me not to forget the files I had taken home to work on. “
EVELYN’S POV:He paused, his gaze piercing mine as though he was waiting for permission to speak. His intensity was palpable, but I said nothing. I just stood there, staring at him, my emotions swirling in a confusing storm of anger, hurt, and vulnerability.Suddenly, a wave of nausea hit me, and I barely made it to the bathroom in time before throwing up. My stomach churned violently, and tears streamed down my face as my body heaved. Leonard appeared moments later, crouching by my side. He helped me clean up without saying a word, his hands steady and comforting.“I’ll be fine,” I murmured, my voice hoarse. “Just… excuse me for a moment. I need to take a bath.”He nodded and left the bathroom, giving me the privacy I needed. The cold water from the shower was both soothing and shocking, washing away some of the emotional turmoil, if only temporarily. I took my time, letting the water cleanse me physically and emotionally.When I stepped out of the bathroom, wrapped in a towel, I not
EVELYN’S POV:My heart was racing as I scrolled through the images and the accompanying write-ups, each headline more shocking than the last. I leaned back in my chair, overwhelmed by a storm of emotions. Tears welled up in my eyes as I struggled to process everything. All I ever wanted was peace—peace I thought I had finally found with Leonard. But now, that fragile trust I was building had been shattered. How could he do this to me?I pushed myself up from the chair and trudged back to the bedroom, collapsing onto the bed. I lay there, trying to make sense of it all, but my mind had reached its limit. No clear thoughts emerged; only a chaotic swirl of hurt and frustration. I tried to sleep, hoping it would bring me some relief, but the turmoil inside me wouldn’t let me let sleep intervene.Frustrated, I got up and began pacing the room. My anger bubbled over, and I grabbed nearby items, smashing them against the walls. The destruction brought no solace, just more emptiness. Desperat
EVELYN’S POV:We walked out of the restaurant, the crowd still waiting outside. I tried to hide my tear-streaked face as we passed through them. When we reached the car, Leonard opened the door for me. I entered, and he followed. And he ordered the driver to move the car.The only sound in the car was the soft hum of the engine and my quiet sobs. How could I have known that Leonard was only taking me for a ride and would eventually break my heart? Caleb was right all along. I remembered his warning, how he’d told me to be careful. Even though we were not cool, I regretted not listening to him.Tears continued to flow as helplessness overwhelmed me."Evelyn, this isn’t what you think. Please let me explain," Leonard pleaded, his voice calm yet desperate.His words only fueled my anger. "Please, Leonard, take me home and spare me the lies. You never even asked me out officially! I only assumed things. How foolish could I have been?" I said, my voice trembling through my tears."Evelyn,
EVELYN'S POVI couldn't help but catch Leonard's glances every now and then. He could barely take his eyes off me, and I felt my cheeks warm with shyness as a blush crept over my face."Why are you staring like that?" I asked, still shy.Leonard looked at me with a deep sigh. "Right now, I feel like I'm getting a tan, 'cause girl, you're damn scorching.""Oh, right, but stop giving me those eyes," I chuckled at my last words. "I mean, you don't want to ruin my period do you?”"Wait, what eyes?" Leonard asked, leaning closer so I could see his eyes more clearly.I gasped. It felt like there was magic in his gaze. Leonard was a ten out of ten, and the more I looked at him, the more my heart fluttered. I was falling for him deeply. I looked away immediately, not wanting to be caught staring—or worse, drooling."I see. She gets a little shy," he teased, a smirk playing on his lips. "You can't really handle me, huh?"My whole face turned red, and I couldn’t meet his gaze anymore.He reache
EVELYN’S POV:The moment the door clicked shut behind him, I rushed upstairs, quietly tiptoeing as I neared Leonard’s room. I didn’t know why, but my curiosity burned—what was Leonard up to?As I approached, I caught snippets of his conversation through the slightly open door.“Listen, Mr. Watt,” Leonard’s voice was calm and firm, “by next week, everything will be sorted out. You’ll have your meeting with her. I promise you won’t regret this. Evelyn’s sharp, and you’ll gain so much from collaborating with the company. You just need to give us a bit more time. I know there’ve been delays, but trust me—right now, she’s not fit for an official meeting.”It hit me like a wave. Leonard had been managing my schedule, helping me when I couldn’t help myself. Mr. Watt should’ve been furious over these constant delays, but he wasn’t—because of Leonard. He’d been standing in the gap for me, silently ensuring things didn’t fall apart. But, I wondered if this was the reason behind Leonard's react
EVELYN’S POV:The sunlight cast a golden glow on my body through the curtains, entering directly into my eyes and forcing them open. I squinted against the brightness, disoriented. It was morning already, though the night had felt far too short.As usual, Leonard wasn’t in bed. I turned toward the door, half-expecting him to walk in with my morning coffee, as he often did. Ten minutes passed, and still, he didn’t show up.A wave of anger washed over me. Why would he just leave without letting me know? Tears stung at the corners of my eyes. I needed him around—his presence was my comfort. Had he left because I was on my period? The thought alone made me furious. If that was his reason, it was rude and lame. And I vowed to not speak to him again.But then I remembered how sweet he’d been the previous night. Could something have happened? My anger began to fade into worry, my mind swirling with a hundred possibilities.I snapped my fingers, trying to shake off the negative thoughts. “Wha