“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
"Isn't it wonderful that we're all here, eating together like one happy family, without any problems?" Mrs. Carlos said, her voice dripping with forced sweetness as Mirabel served her dinner. "This is how I’ve always imagined it."Ivan shifted uncomfortably in his seat. His mother’s odd behavior was clearly unsettling him, and I could tell he knew she was pretending. Mrs. Carlos was never good at hiding her true intentions, and pretending to be supportive wasn’t something she mastered either."Yes, Mother, it really does feel good having everyone here," Nathaniel chimed in, giving his mother a knowing look that made my skin crawl. I couldn’t shake the feeling that the two of them were plotting something, working together on whatever schemes they had in mind.Ivan didn’t say a word. Neither did I. He focused on eating in silence, occasionally feeding Kelly, who sat next to him, clinging to his side. Nathaniel’s presence made me tense, as it always did since the incident. Every time I g
“My love, I have to see Marietta today to finalize the preparations for tomorrow’s wedding,” Ivan said as he pulled a shirt from the closet and slipped it on. He walked over to where I was lying on the bed and pressed a gentle kiss on my cheek before grabbing his phone from the nightstand. “Take care of yourself, and please, don’t let my mother’s words get to you.”I nodded, offering him a bright smile. As Ivan left, I shifted to the center of the bed, adjusting my position. Grabbing my phone from the nightstand, I decided to call Brenda. I needed to tell her about what had happened with Nathaniel when he came into my room.She answered on the first ring.“Hey, V. How are you doing?” she asked warmly. I opened my mouth to reply, but the sound of the door creaking open behind me sent a chill down my spine. I turned sharply and saw Nathaniel standing there, his presence suffocating the air from the room.Fear gripped me as I jumped to my feet, clutching the phone in my hand. Brenda’s vo
Nathaniel watched me, his expression shifting from arrogance to something resembling concern. But I didn’t want his pity; I wanted him to leave me alone.“Veronica,” he said softly, taking a step closer. “I didn’t mean to hurt you. I just—”“Just what?” I interrupted, my voice trembling with anger and pain. “You think you can just waltz in here and take everything away from me? Your mother already tried once; do you really think I’ll let you do it again?”He sighed, running a hand through his hair, a gesture that did nothing to calm my racing heart. “You don’t understand. I’ve been struggling with this. I didn’t want to feel this way, but I couldn’t help it. You’re captivating, and I didn’t think I’d fall for you when I was supposed to be stalking on you for Ivan.”I wiped my tears away, trying to compose myself, but it was no use. “You don’t get to use your feelings as an excuse for this madness. I don't care, I just don't want you trying to get between Ivan and I. You kissed me that
“I’m so happy that today is your wedding,” Brenda said, sitting on the plush chair in the dressing room as the hairstylist carefully worked on my hair. “You’re finally getting married to Ivan. You really deserve this.”I smiled, staring at my reflection in the mirror. My heart was full of mixed emotions, excitement, nervousness, and a lingering sense of unease. The day I had dreamed of was here, but with everything that had happened recently, it felt bittersweet.“I still can’t believe it’s happening,” I said softly, my fingers lightly tracing the edge of the table. “After everything, it feels surreal.”Brenda stood up and walked over to me, resting her hand on my shoulder. “You’ve been through a lot, but today is about you and Ivan. Don’t let anything or anyone take that away from you.”I nodded, grateful for her words. I was about to respond when the door creaked open, and my heart skipped a beat, half-expecting to see Nathaniel again. But it was only Kelly, running into the room in