**Anna's POV** “Will do,” James affirmed, the sound of his keyboard clicking faintly in the background. “And one more thing, boss. I’ve also been keeping tabs on the fallout from the video release. The media is eating it up, and the Scotts are scrambling to do damage control. It’s all over social
**Chloe's POV** Watching myself on the screen, tangled up with three men at once, was beyond mortifying. The video captured every sordid detail, and while I might have enjoyed those moments back then, seeing it now made my stomach churn. This wasn’t just a personal shame; it was a full-blown disas
**Chloe's POV** My mother, noticing my agitation, grabbed my hand with a firm grip, her nails digging slightly into my skin. She pulled me, along with my father, out of the room as if to shield me from the lingering stares. I followed them in a daze, my mind racing with thoughts of revenge and hum
**Chloe's POV** My mother’s face was flushed with anger, her lips pressed into a tight line. She glanced at me briefly, as if weighing whether or not to continue. Finally, she turned her gaze back to my father, her eyes blazing with a fury I had never seen before. “Do you want to tell her, or s
**Chloe's POV** "Chloe, the funny part of all this is that Anna now knows the truth," my mum said, her voice dripping with a mix of bitterness and frustration. My heart sank further. The weight of the truth was crushing me, and the thought of Anna knowing everything made it all worse. She had alwa
Anna's POV I stepped out of my mansion, feeling at ease as I planned a quiet afternoon. I decided to stop by the grocery store to pick up a few ingredients for lunch. As I browsed the aisles, everything felt normal—until I stepped outside. Suddenly, I was surrounded by a swarm of journalists, ca
Anna's POV From the comfort of my car, after taking a a few calls, I watched as Luca came out of a store near,by, and immediat,ely, the paparazzi rushed towards him; I watched as the scene unfolded before me. The paparazzi swarmed around Lucas like vultures, their cameras flashing and microphones
Anna's POV: I walked into the grand conference room of one of the city’s most prestigious hotels, my heels clicking against the polished marble floor with each step. The atmosphere buzzed with the low hum of conversations and the occasional rustle of paper. The air was thick with anticipation, and
Anna’s POV The threat against our family has finally faded. The Scott family has received the punishment they deserved: Chloe is confined in a psychiatric hospital, and Mr. and Mrs. Scott are serving life sentences. All that was taken from me has been returned, and life has become peaceful again.
Anna's POV The wedding planning began like a whirlwind, an exciting, beautiful whirlwind of dreams finally coming to life. Harvey and I had chosen the perfect setting—an intimate beach ceremony, surrounded by family, close friends, and the calming waves. My bridesmaids—Lillian, Lucy, and Ruby—we
Anna's POV After the press conference, my father and I made our way to the main conference hall, where all the employees were gathered, waiting anxiously. The tension in the air was palpable, their faces a mix of confusion, hope, and unease. They knew there was a shift happening, and everyone seem
Anna's POV My father stood calmly at the podium, answering questions with a precision that only years of experience could provide. One journalist, looking for the backstory, asked, “Mr. Marino, where were you when the Scott family took over the company?” Without hesitation, my father began, his
Anna's POV The questions from the journalists came like a whirlwind, one after another, pressing for answers, for a glimpse of the story that was about to unfold. My father gave a calm but firm signal to our security team, and they immediately moved in to hold back the crowd, creating a path for u
Anna’s POV As soon as my father, Harvey, and I arrived at the airport, I could feel the weight of everyone’s eyes on us. The large team of security personnel following close behind made us a sight hard to miss. I shot my dad a frustrated look, shaking my head slightly. “Dad, you know I hate this
Anna’s POV By the next morning, the news was everywhere—every channel, every headline, every whisper on the street. The DNA test results had come to light, confirming the identity of Kate’s child, and, more shocking, the undeniable evidence of her role in the near-fatal accident she had orchestrat
Anna’s POV The subtle yet unmistakable smirk on my father’s face as he glanced at Kate sent a wave of curiosity through me. He seemed... pleased. But there was something else in his eyes—a sharpness, a hint of control. As he leaned forward, addressing her, I could see the tension building across t
Anna's POV The phone rang, and I saw Harvey’s name flashing on the screen. I picked up with a smile, hearing his familiar, comforting voice on the other end. “Hey, love.” “Hey,” I replied, a hint of relief in my voice. “Are you done with your meeting?” “Yes,” he replied, sounding as if he were