Stepping out of the company, Will was still pissed off with what he saw on his office floor, he was beginning to imagine things But knowing that he needed his same mind to get himself, inclined with the meeting he was going for, looking at himself in the mirror Of his car, he needed to calm himself down, before starting the car, the journey down to the organizers of the next biggest magazine show Had called to collaborate with his company, as he was known for being the best publishing empire, he had the audience they were looking forBut there was a clause, Wills sturdy the Baird who attended the meeting as they looked at the memo for the meeting.“ Mr will, I appreciate your presence and I must say that you are true, a wonderful person not to waste Mitch of your time, let’s discuss today's meeting “Will nodded his head , he couldn’t allow himself to be distracted by their kind gesture, to sway him off his feet, to earn his pityIt was business and business would it remain, “Thank
Hardy walked into the hospital, forgetting that he had dropped his envelope containing information that could cause chaos.But he was worried about his Nana, as he loved her so much, just like he would have loved his mother if she were alive.Storming into the hospital building, he spotted a young lady shivering, her eyes fixed on him the minute he stepped in.He knew that must be the maid. Walking toward her, he asked rudely, “What happened? Where is she?”The maid, stressed and worried, replied, “The doctor is in there, attending to her.” She pointed to a room opposite where they stood.“I just hope she’ll be fine,” Hardy murmured to himself. He didn’t have to wait long.His father appeared, running down the hall. “How is she?” he asked Hardy, glancing from him to the maid.“I haven’t heard from anyone since I arrived,” Hardy responded as they waited for the doctor to come out and address them.Walking out of the room, the doctor recognized them. “Oh, Mr. Will, it’s so nice to see y
Will stood outside Brenda’s home for a while. He rang the bell one more time, hoping someone was home. He would feel disappointed if no one answered, especially since he knew Brenda was so obsessed with him. He had never felt so loved, more than when his wife had iced him out when she was alive. He was about to ring the bell again when Brenda’s sleepy face and voice greeted him. “Mum, someone’s at the door, but I’ll get it, okay!” she said, not wanting her parents to stress themselves. But she was wrong, as her mother’s voice rang through the house. “Who is it, dear? I was about to come down and check!” Brenda was too stunned to answer, her eyes growing wide as she saw Will standing in her home. “Brenda, is anyone there?” her mother called, snapping her back to reality. “Oh no, Mother, it’s nobody!” Will smirked, standing confidently. Brenda quickly closed the door behind her and dragged him to their little garden, away from the view of passersby or her parents. “What a
Chapter 10 “ Is everything okay?” Brenda asked Will who seemed to be more focused on the road than herself, looking around like he was checking to be sure that he wasn't been followed. “ Will, is everything okay?” “ yeah I am fine, don't worry dear, it's nothing important okay!” he said, reassuring Brenda that everything was fine notwithstanding. The drive to Will’s penthouse was short, seeing how intensive, it was for them, “Come here darling... I miss you so much!!” They spent the better part of the day, kissing and loving each other, their bodies moving in a sensual way. Brenda, knowing the power she had over him, walked slowly to him, she was dressed in sexy lingerie Walking quietly, like as if she didn't want to wake the next person next door, “ I know what you want “ Brenda said walking up to him, seductively carving her lips, she could feel the sting of pleasure in between her legs and it was responsible by the minute. She brought her lips closer to Will,
Chapter 11 The night went by so fast, going all round,hardy finding himself, on a soft surface Baffled him, he yawned, as he tried to stand up, he felt a hard figure, laying next to him, he didn't understand what was going on as he looked right beside him To check who it was, only for him to see Cassandra laying beside him, sleeping soundly, “what the heck is going on?” He asked taking a look at his environment, to see that it was his room, “ damn it!” he cursed and knowing fully well that things might not go down well if she should wake up to see him there He snuck out of his bed, with a hangover, but he needed to get out there, Brenda, stirred awake but she slept off back “ weehh!!” Hardy sighed as he made his way out of his room, took his bath in the next room, changed and stepped right out. Before stepping out of the house he looked around for his father , but didn’t know how else get to him, walking down to his fathers room. He knocked , severally, but no respon
The weekend went by so fast, knowing fully well that things would go back to normal for her and Will.Brenda was down, but she forced herself to go to work, taking her usual route. It felt quite unrealistic.The thought of having him to herself was on her mind throughout the day at work.“Brenda! Brenda!” one of her colleagues called her twice, but she didn’t respond, which puzzled her as she thought Brenda was focused on work.“Brenda!” she called again, and this time it caught her attention. Looking around, she glanced toward the person who called her.“Yes, Layla, is there anything I can help you with?”“Not me, but a package came in for you!” Layla said, handing her a package with no addressee.“Where is this from?” Brenda asked, confused, as she stretched her hand to collect the package.“I don’t know, you could check inside to see if it has a tag,” Layla responded, waiting patiently to see what Brenda had received from this unknown person.She was about to open the package when
Brenda, ran right out of bed, with the mindset to get to work no matter the time, was dressed in a short skirt with a floral-print long-sleeve top.“Oh my goodness, I might as well get myself out of this house whichever way!”Brenda said to herself as she made her way down the stairs. “And where do you think you’re heading to?”“To work, of course. I have a job, remember?” Brenda said to her mom, obviously getting disturbed and angrier by the minute.“Oh, don’t you roll your eyes at me, young girl. Well, I just wanted to tell you the other room is leaking badly, and we need to call someone to fix it for us!”Brenda sighed, feeling the rush of frustration wash over her. She pulled out her phone to check how much of the money Will had given her was left.She had barely anything, and the end of the month was still far away. “You know what, Mom? When I get to work—or you know, when I get back—we will discuss it. For now, I’m running late!”Brenda exclaimed as she ran out of the house, try
Finally finding her way back to the office, she kept thinking about the quick kiss Will stole. She couldn’t believe that, as old as he was, he still found time to make her feel goosebumps all over. The rest of the day went by slowly until it was time to leave for home.She stepped out with the rest of the staff as they discussed their way out.“I heard the boss’s son is now working full-time at the company!”“Oh, you mean that spoiled brat has something to contribute to the company?”They all laughed at the harsh statement, and it made everyone look cruel, as Brenda stayed silent among them.The elevator was heading down. It was transparent glass, so you could see someone from the outside.“Would you even recognize him if you saw him?” one of them asked. “Who is that?” another person responded.“The boss’s son!”“Oh, yeah, uhhm, there he is!” The guy pointed toward a figure walking out of the company.Everyone was struggling to see the boss’s son, but could only catch a glimpse of his
Will sat in the first-class cabin of the transatlantic flight, staring blankly at the screen in front of him. The thought of returning to the U.S. after weeks of avoiding the inevitable felt like a bitter pill he had no choice but to swallow. Despite the luxurious surroundings and the attentive service, his mind was consumed with one relentless thought: Brenda.The idea of her—his ex-lover—marrying his son was an insult he couldn’t stomach. For days, he had convinced himself that distance was the solution, that ignoring the situation would somehow make it disappear. But it hadn’t. Instead, the announcement of a firm wedding date had dragged him back, forcing him to confront the reality of what was about to happen.By the time the plane landed, Will had made up his mind. He wouldn’t allow this farce to go on any longer. He would speak to Hardy directly and make him understand why marrying Brenda was the worst decision he could ever make.Will’s car pulled up to his grand estate late
Will sat in his office chair, staring at the city skyline through the massive glass window. The meeting had dragged on longer than expected, leaving him drained. As he loosened his tie and leaned back in the chair, he reached for his phone to check the time. That’s when he noticed it—several missed calls flashing on the screen.His brows furrowed as he unlocked the phone and scanned the call log. The name at the top made his stomach churn: Cassandra.He hesitated, already guessing the reason for the frantic calls. It wasn’t hard to figure out. Whenever Cassandra called this persistently, it could only mean one thing: Hardy.And if it was about Hardy, then Brenda’s name was undoubtedly involved.Will’s grip tightened around the phone as the all-too-familiar wave of resentment crept in. Brenda—his son’s fiancée, his own former lover, and the woman he had never truly let go of.The mere thought of Hardy marrying Brenda felt like a cruel twist of fate. It wasn’t just her presence that uns
Cassandra had barely opened her eyes when a wave of determination washed over her. It was early morning, and the faint light of dawn filtered through her curtains, casting a soft glow in her bedroom. Today marked a new month—a significant turning point in her personal crusade. She had spent the past weeks fuming, plotting, and rehearsing her arguments, all aimed at one goal: removing Brenda from Hardy’s life.Hardy’s home, her home—it didn’t matter what Brenda thought of it. Cassandra was resolute. This would not end with a wedding. Brenda would not win.But as Cassandra swung her legs off the bed, a strange sensation stopped her. Her head swam, and the world seemed to tilt. She gasped softly, clutching the edge of her mattress as dizziness overwhelmed her. Her body felt heavy, like gravity had doubled its pull.She tried to stand again but collapsed back onto the bed with a thud, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Her pulse was erratic, her hands clammy. The room spun like a carou
ChapterThe trip to Brazil was an excellent one. Having to sit down and think things through, back at his home, Hardy was finding it hard to curtail his joy. His father wasn’t home; he had the opportunity to show his wife to be around, but as they were having dinner Brenda felt uncomfortable as she looked around. “Are you sure your father will be cool with me moving in even before the wedding preparations?”“There is nothing to worry about; as I have said, this is your home now, so there is nothing wrong with it.”Hardy said, planing an hand over hers that was on the table, the maid who had now become a spy.Rushed out through the back door, she knew the only place the hatred wouldn’t be keeping an eye on at that time of the day. Was the tiny door that led into the woods? It was a fishy thing to do.Having to walk through the woods, she had no choice but to find her way down to Casandra. Up on getting there, she waited to be allowed into the large country house, but at that moment
ChapterWill was just coming out of the board meeting, holding a file in his hand as his assistant rushed after him. “Sorry, sir, I forgot to remind you about the project with Brazil!”Will stopped in his tracks, stunned as he looked at his assistant, realizing he still had to travel.“And how come I’m just hearing about this now?”“I apologize, sir. You’ve been so busy with the launch of Mr. Buckley’s new book that I thought there would be time to notify you.”Will sighed, turning as he walked into his office and sat down. “And when is this meeting?”“Tomorrow night, which will be morning in Brazil.”“I see,” Will said, dropping the file he had been holding. “You know what, once I’m done here, I’ll head back home. Just book me a night flight.”“Alright, Mr. Will, I’ll do just that.”His assistant replied, walking out of the office, and Will buried himself in work.Meanwhile, Brenda was still struggling to digest the whole arrangement. Talking to her mother had been a total waste of t
ChapterTime was already running out, and Brenda couldn’t stand the stares directed her way. It felt like everyone was judging her by her appearance.She couldn’t understand why they kept staring as she approached the front desk, where the guard would pay for the gown she had chosen.Her phone wouldn’t stop ringing. She pulled it out as the ladies at the front desk began gossiping among themselves.“Are you sure someone like her, with that cheap guard, can afford such an expensive wedding dress?”“I don’t think so. You need to get your facts straight. She may look cheap, but she might actually be able to afford it.”“No, I still don’t think so.”Brenda glanced at her phone and saw it was her mom calling.Answering might mean hours of talking, and she needed to rest. There was a chance her mother wouldn’t be able to attend her wedding, which wasn’t sitting well with her. “How much is the dress?” the guard asked, irritation in his voice.“Twenty thousand,” the first lady replied, eyeing
Chapter Cassandra headed straight to her friends place the minute she noticed some inconsistency in her statement..“ I am coming over to you and you better be ready to spill everything ““ fine just come over!!”She made her way right off into the other lane just as she could make it to Layla’s place on time Everything seems blurt at the moment even for Brenda, as her mother looked at her smiling, “ come child go for the shipping at least it will reduce the street of other preparation ““ mum!!” Brenda exclaimed knowing fully well why her mother would accept that she go for a wedding preparation. Going all round, she still couldn't win her mother over the issue and this pissed her off ass she made her way right out of the hospital This made her way right out of the hospital making ht way down to the shopping mall, she didn't have the zeal to choose anything that expensive.Brenda entered the wedding dress store, her eyes wide with wonder as she took in the elegant surroundings.
Cassandra woke up that morning feeling tired; she knew nothing could pull her out of this mood.One of her maids was already in her room, opening the curtains. This wasn’t something Cassandra liked best.“What exactly are you doing?” Cassandra asked, watching her maid, who was staring at something on the side table.The maid nearly jumped out of her skin when she heard Cassandra’s voice. “Oh, I’m sorry, ma’am! I was just putting this here,” she said, placing down a magazine. It was filled with news about the wealthy; Cassandra’s life had never been private since she turned sixteen.She had a fashion show to attend that morning, and she didn’t want to look at the magazine, fearing it might spoil her mood.The magazine had always been full of fabricated lies, with a few truths mixed in. It allowed people who looked up to her to read the diary of her life without really knowing her.“Would you like breakfast this morning, ma’am?” The maid sounded anxious, piquing Cassandra’s curiosity.C
Hardy drew Brenda closer as he kissed her. He knew he had won; his dad was the least of his problems now—all he needed was to get himself together and move forward.Everything seemed blurry for Brenda. She knew she shouldn’t have accepted his proposal, as everything was going from bad to worse.“I can’t accept this marriage proposal,” she said to Gerald as she paced back and forth. But the more she thought about it, the more uncertainty built up in her heart.Hardy drove back home after much pleading from his aunt. “You’re finally back home?”“Yes, I am, Dad, and I think we should start preparing for my wedding!”“Why a wedding?”“My wedding with Brenda. I proposed to her today, and she said yes!”“You can’t be serious. What do you see in her that makes you want to go against my wishes?”“I just love her, Dad. Is there anything wrong with loving a woman I cherish?”“No, I don’t think so, but you need to think this through. She’s not the best for you, and you know it!”“I have nothing