“Oh, but you should know we still have unfinished business,” Nathaniel said, his voice taking on a more serious tone, his eyes fixed on me.Confusion washed over me, and I could see the same look mirrored on Mrs. Carlos’s face. She didn’t seem to fully grasp what was happening, but judging by the faint smirk playing on her lips, it was becoming more interesting to her.“If you two have met, I won’t be surprised,” Mrs. Carlos chuckled, a mocking tone seeping through. “After all, that’s the same lowlife who’s got your brother tangled in her web.”Her words were a slap to the face, and I felt Ivan tense beside me, his hand still holding mine. He shot a sharp glare toward his mother, clearly trying to rein in his temper.“Mother, stop,” Ivan growled, his voice barely controlled. “This isn’t the time for your insults.”Nathaniel leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms as if enjoying the spectacle. “I wouldn’t call it a web, Mother. It’s more complicated than that.”My heart pounded in
I closed my eyes, lying by the poolside, savoring the cool breeze. After Mirabel had taken Kelly to the garden, I finally had a moment to breathe. Everything that had been happening lately weighed on my mind—especially the future with Ivan, the life we could have once we were free from all this drama.But then there was Mrs. Carlos. No matter how hard I tried, her voice echoed in my thoughts, she was always ready with an insult or find some cruel way to make her point. From the very start, she had plotted everything, convincing me to marry her son in some fake charade. Now, her hatred for me knew no bounds. Did she really expect me to be her puppet forever?“Veronica Carlisle, isn’t it strange that you don’t remember me?”The smooth, charming voice of Nathaniel shattered my thoughts. I opened my eyes, startled to find him leaning in so close that our faces were nearly touching. I recoiled instinctively, sliding to the other side of the lounge chair.“Why are you acting like you just s
"Miss Carlisle, I'm delighted to be your assistant for the wedding preparation,” a brunette lady said with a bright smile. It was the kind of smile that could light up a room, but I couldn’t bring myself to return it—not when Nathaniel’s shadow loomed so large over my thoughts.I managed a small smile, though it felt forced, as I sank into the lounge chair. The wind played with my hair, sweeping a few strands across my face, and I absentmindedly tucked them behind my ear. Everything felt distant, like I was watching my life from the outside.The assistant hesitated, her smile faltering as she waited for some sign of approval. After a beat of silence, she stepped closer, her heels clicking lightly on the stone patio."Is there anything specific you'd like to start with?" she asked, her voice soft but professional.I sighed, feeling the weight of everything, Mrs. Carlos’s constant insults, Nathaniel’s unsettling presence, the pressure of the wedding, all crashing down on me at once. I s
“So, my love, I was thinking… after our wedding, we should take some time off, just the two of us, to really enjoy ourselves,” Ivan said as we walked back into the mansion, his hand slipping into mine.“That sounds like a great idea,” I replied, giving him a soft smile. The thought of getting away, far from the drama of Mrs. Carlos and Nathaniel, felt like a breath of fresh air.Ivan's eyes lit up, his boyish excitement making him look even more handsome. “I just can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with you. No more distractions, no more interruptions—just us.”I leaned into him as we walked through the grand hallway. “Me too,” I whispered. “It feels like we’ve been through so much just to get here.”He stopped, turning to face me, his hands cupping my face gently. “And now we’re here, Vera. We’ve made it through all the chaos, and nothing is going to tear us apart.”I nodded, my heart swelling with emotion. In that moment, all the doubts and fears seemed to fade into the backgrou
“You think you can keep what happened at Wallingford club a secret, hmm?” a voice, which I assumed was Nathaniel's, whispered close to my ear. Panic surged through me as his breath fanned my face. “I love you, Veronica,” he murmured, his finger trailing across my temple as he placed a soft kiss there. “I can take care of you better than Ivan ever will.”A shiver ran through my body, not from pleasure but from dread. His words seeped into my mind, twisting everything. “Vera, Veronica…” he whispered playfully, his hand creeping down to touch my torso. “Veronica!”My eyes snapped open, and without thinking, my fist flew toward him, landing hard. He groaned in pain, stumbling back as he cupped his face where I had struck him.I gasped in shock, my breath catching in my throat as I realized who I had hit. Ivan sat at the edge of the bed, holding the side of his face where my fist had connected. My heart raced, and guilt washed over me as I rushed to his side.“I’m so sorry, Ivan,” I said,
“I’m here to see Veronica,” Brenda said to the two bodyguards flanking her as they approached the mansion’s entrance. I was lounging by the pool, sipping on a glass of orange juice when I heard her familiar voice. I stood up quickly, walking over to meet her.“She’s with me, thank you,” I told the bodyguards. They nodded and immediately returned to their posts near the gate.Brenda’s eyes widened as she took in the grandeur of the mansion. “Omg, this place is dope,” she chuckled, turning in a slow circle. “So this is what being a celebrity is all about, comfort.”“Yeah,” I said, managing a small smile. “If things weren’t so chaotic, I’d actually enjoy it.”Brenda’s smile faded as she caught the look on my face. She stepped closer, her voice softening with concern. “What’s going on, V? You look stressed. Is something wrong?”I sighed, leading her toward the lounge chairs by the pool. We sat down, the small table between us holding my half-empty glass of orange juice. “So much is happen
“Be careful, V. Don’t let anyone ruin your wedding with Ivan again,” Brenda said, her voice full of concern as we walked out of the shop. “Your life is finally getting on track, and I really think you should tell Ivan about all of this, except the kissing part, of course. No one wants to hear their brother kissed their bride.”I gave her a confused look, my mind racing. It felt like my head was going to explode with everything I’d been thinking about lately. “I told Ivan once,” I sighed. “But what can he do? Nathaniel is his brother. If I push this, it’ll just create more problems between them.”Brenda shook her head, her lips pressed into a thin line. “V, you’ve got to stop protecting everyone but yourself. Ivan deserves to know the whole truth. What if Nathaniel doesn’t stop?”I hesitated, knowing she was right. Keeping this secret was eating away at me, but the thought of adding more stress to Ivan’s already full plate was unbearable. I didn’t want to be the reason for a rift betwe
After putting Kelly to bed, I closed the door softly, careful not to wake her, and walked down the hallway heading toward my room. I thought Ivan would be there already, probably waiting for me, but when I pushed open the door, the room was empty.I sighed, brushing my hand through my hair and gathering it into a ponytail. I slipped out of my knee-length gown and headed toward the bathroom for a quick shower. As soon as I stepped into the bathroom, I heard the door creak open. Assuming it was Ivan, I didn’t bother to check.I turned on the shower, letting the cold water run over me, closing my eyes as it refreshed my tired body. After a few minutes under the cool stream, I stepped out, wrapping a towel around myself as I made my way back to the room. Just as I was about to reach the closet to grab my nightwear, I heard that voice, the one I always tried to convince myself was just in my head.“Veronica, I've noticed you've been too caught up with the wedding preparations. You seem to