Shay's POV
I arrived back home and handed the keys to our butler to park my car back in the garage before slowly going inside the house. When I walked past the living room, I saw mom sitting inside with a glass of green colored juice in her hand and a book about healthy lifestyle on the other. She caught me staring at her and then motioned for me to go inside. I walked towards her and sat down on the couch in front of her and gave her a small smile. After my meltdown the other day, we haven't spoken to each other since then and to think we're now on good terms would be unbelievable. It's not like I'm expecting to get along with her now but let's just see how this conversation goes.
"I invited Chef Di Angelo tonight, I've been craving for Italian dishes for quite some time now. Are you okay with Italian cuisine for dinner tonight?"
I nodded and looked away.
"Yeah. I'm okay with anything."
Shay's POVTime quickly went by and before I knew it, it was already six in the evening and the reminder of our dinner suddenly popped into my head. He offered to pick me up from home so I quickly left my office and hurried home to get ready. After showering, I picked out a dark emerald dress from my closet along with a pair of black high heels. I put on my outfit and then sat down in front of my vanity to do my makeup, then after I'm done, I slipped on my heels and grabbed my purse lying on top of my bed before leaving my room.My parents were sitting quietly inside the living room and dad was aimless staring at the tablet in his hands while mom was sitting across from him reading a book with a wine glass in her hand. She looked up when she saw me and she winked at me causing me to smile. Dad suddenly looks up and he frowned upon seeing me all dressed up and ready to head out but he didn't say a word and looked back at the screen of his tab
~1 MONTH LATER~Shay's POVYou know that feeling you get after accomplishing something in good that made you feel like a new change has happened in your life?That's exactly like how I'm feeling right now. A lot of things have happened last month and thinking back to the difficult tasks and life issues that I've handled all by myself made me realize something; I've changed. My life is slowly starting to feel normal again and I feel happy these days and on top of that, I am now the new Executive Director at work! It didn't take a lot of convincing to do to make dad give me Shelby's position since he was already considering the option before I could even come up with that idea.He had been monitoring my work and was very pleased with the great outcome of my ongoing project and that is why he had promoted me to be the new executive director. It ended up as a win-win situation in the end for Shelby
It was nearly dark when Shay and Jason came back to the villa. Sylvia was already waiting anxiously inside for Shay and the minute she arrives, she stood up and went up to her and hugged her."You okay?" Shay nodded against her neck and she pulled back and smiled at her."I'm here right by your side if you need to talk."Shay nods her head and leaned towards Jason's side."I know, thank you syl. I'm so glad you're here.""You guys wanna watch a movie or something?" Chase suddenly called out from the living room.They all joined him on the couch while he scrolled through Netflix, looking for a good movie to
Shay's POVI held my first meeting in the morning and discussed some changes that I had recently made to our new marketing strategy plan to the marketing team, then after the meeting I went out to meet up with a new client who is much interested in our cosmetic products and the meeting was successful which made me feel very pleased in the end. When lunchtime finally comes around, I received a text from Jason telling me that he had arrived and he's waiting for me out front.I grabbed my clutch bag and my phone from my desk and then left the office, once I arrived in the lobby I easily made my way out through the glass revolving doors and grinned when I saw him standing outside his car with a charming smile on his face. I approached him and he leans in and quickly peck my lips before wrapping his arms around me in a hug."I missed you." My voice muffled against his shoulder.He pulls back and smiled do
HIS OTHER HALF BOOK 2: FALCON FAMILY SERIES Sylvia Falcon, an outcast among San Francisco's elite, battles against the suffocating expectations of her glamorous lineage. Estranged from her wealthy and powerful relatives, she breaks free from their shadows and embarks on a journey of self-discovery. Determined to make her mark, she secures a job as a personal assistant to the enigmatic CEO, Jason Cartwright, hoping to find love and acceptance in the world she has chosen for herself. As Sylvia navigates her new role, she becomes enchanted by the elusive Jason, longing for a connection that seems just out of reach. But fate has a different plan in store when her path unexpectedly intertwines with that of Chase Evans- A captivating multi-millionaire playboy and Jason's charismatic business partner and best friend. Chase, renowned for his irresistible charm and notorious reputation with women, finds himself inexplicably drawn to Sylvia, awakening a passion she never anticipated. Caught
Sylvia placed the files on top of her boss's table and carefully placed his cup of black coffee on the side. In about twenty minutes, Jason Cartwright, her boss who's the CEO of the company she's working at will arrive soon and since she's been working as his personal assistant for nearly a year now, she knows almost everything about him. Most people would think she has OCD when they observe how she likes to keep everything clean and neat around her but it's not that, she just likes to keep everything under control.She straightened up and pulled her skirt a little lower down her knees and then smiled in satisfaction. She turned around and walked out of Jason's office and gently closed the door behind her before she could turn in the direction towards her office which is right next to her boss's, an unfamiliar voice echoed from nearby making her turn back around in confusion.
Sylvia couldn't stop thinking about Chase Evans throughout the day. She was so distracted with her thoughts that she couldn't even concentrate on what Jason was telling her to do and when she realized that she was spacing out again, she had to ask him to repeat what he said..... three times!Jason eventually noticed what was wrong with her and he calmly exhaled a sigh and looked up at her with a serious expression on his face"Miss Falcon, are you feeling alright?" He directly asked her and she looked at him with surprise."Yes, I'm alright." He raised his brow at her."Are you sure? Because you don't look fine to me at all. Is it because of what happened earlier this morning?"
The glass of bloody Mary in her hand had become her seventh already and anyone could tell that Sylvia was starting to become tipsy.She had ended up at the bar after all and out of all people, Chase Evans had joined her. Thinking about reasons why he decided to join her at the bar was too much for her brain to take in and so, she just kept thinking about Mark and silently cursing him to herself.A low chuckle came from the person sitting on the stool beside her and she lazily cocked her head to the side and squint her eyes to see Chase smiling to himself."What's so funny?" He looked back at her and then smirked."You." He casually replied and she suddenly felt annoyed with his answer.
~3 months later ~Shanelle POVLife has a funny way of taking unexpected turns. As I sit here, reflecting on the whirlwind of events that have unfolded in my life, it's hard to believe how much has changed in such a short span of time. Traveling, modeling, and chasing my dreams have taken on a whole new meaning. Vincent, with his enigmatic presence, crashed into my world like a silent storm, shaking up everything I thought I knew. And truth be told, I'm grateful for that unexpected collision.Before Vincent entered the picture, my life revolved around two things: traveling and my modeling career. I was passionate about both, but I had always approached them with a certain level of detachment, keeping myself at arm's length from truly embracing the experiences that lay before me. I was lost in a robotic existence, constantly pushing myself beyond my limits to maintain an illusion of perfection, covering up the cracks within me, all for the sake of fame and the spotlight.But Vincent ch
Shanelle POVAs I settled into my seat on the plane, ready for the journey back home to San Francisco, I couldn't shake off the heavy burden that had settled upon my heart. The events of the past day haunted me, casting a dark shadow over my thoughts. Beside me, Beatrice and Kayleen sensed the change in my demeanor. Their concerned glances spoke volumes, but I couldn't find the strength to share the truth with them just yet.When I returned from my date with Vincent, my heart shattered and tears stained my cheeks. Beatrice and Kayleen did their best to offer comfort, but their words seemed distant, unable to penetrate the depths of my despair. I knew I had to face the consequences of my choices alone, and the pain of that realization only compounded my sorrow.
Shanelle POVAs I slowly blinked my eyes open, the morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow on the room. The warmth of the sun embraced us, enveloping Vincent and me in its gentle caress. Vincent lay beside me, still sound asleep, his features relaxed and tranquil. His dark hair was tousled, his chiseled jawline softened by the innocence of slumber. I couldn't help but marvel at the sight before me. He was simply breathtaking, and at that moment, my heart swelled with an overwhelming affection for him.Memories of last night flooded my mind, the intoxicating magic we shared. The passion and tenderness that flowed between us were beyond words. Each movement, every touch, etched in my memory like an intimate dance that only we knew. I replayed every detail, savoring the sensation that st
Shanelle POVAs the candlelight flickered on the table, casting dancing shadows across the room, Vincent and I began to savor our dinner. The tantalizing aromas filled the air, creating an ambiance that complemented our growing connection. As we savored each bite, the conversation naturally drifted towards my modeling career, sparked by Vincent's genuine curiosity."So tell me," Vincent began, his eyes filled with intrigue, "how long have you been modeling?"A smile tugged at the corners of my lips as I reminisced about my journey."It's been three years now," I replied. "Ever since I stepped foot onto the runway for the first time, I knew I had found my passion. Modeling allows me to express
Shanelle POVI stood in front of the walk-in closet, the scent of Chanel, Dior, and Saint Laurent lingering in the air. Sunlight streamed through the open windows, casting a warm glow on the colorful array of clothing before me. Tonight is my date with Vincent, and I wanted to look my absolute best. However, as I scanned the rows of clothes, doubt crept into my mind.What the hell should I wear?Beatrice lay sprawled on the bed, engrossed in a fashion magazine. Her big blue eyes glanced up, catching my reflection in the mirror."Hey, Bea," I called out, hoping she could provide some much-needed guidance."Any thoughts on wh
Shanelle POVAs I sat behind the wheel of my car, driving down the bustling city streets, my mind was consumed by thoughts of Vincent. It had been two long days since we had last seen each other, those fleeting moments when he and Dan dropped us off at our hotel, leaving without much of a goodbye. Yet, despite the brevity of our encounter, I couldn't shake him from my thoughts.Did he think of me too? Was he caught in a whirlwind of memories and emotions just as I was? These questions tumbled through my mind, blending with the cacophony of car horns and the distant hum of city life. The uncertainty gnawed at me, twisting my heart in knots. I longed for answers, for a connection that I hoped went beyond a mere chance encounter.My destination, the prestig
Shanelle POVI stepped into the safe house, the familiar scent of home welcoming me. The adrenaline from the day's events was finally subsiding as I closed the door behind me. We had made it back safely, and a sense of relief washed over me. My muscles ached from the physical exertion and tension, and I couldn't wait to let go of the weight that had been pressing on me.After a quick glance around the dimly lit living room, I made my way towards the bedroom. The hot water of the shower embraced me, washing away the grime and leaving me refreshed. I changed into fresh clothes, relishing the feeling of comfort they brought. With a deep breath, I stepped outside into the night air, making my way toward the pool.The sky stretched above me, a canvas of stars
Shanelle POVI sat on my bed the next morning, clutching my phone tightly in my hands. The screen displayed a seemingly never-ending stream of notifications, each one more anxiety-inducing than the last. My heart raced as I watched my video from the frat party trend across social media platforms. It was as if people couldn't get enough of it, sharing it from one corner of the internet to another. And with each share, a flood of comments and feedback poured in, all directed at me.I had worked so hard to maintain my "perfect" reputation. People saw me as a walking embodiment of flawlessness, and I had meticulously crafted that image. But now, this video threatened to expose the cracks in my carefully constructed facade. It made me feel vulnerable and exposed to the judgment of others, and it terrified me.
Shanelle POVAs the anticipation built up inside me, I glanced at the clock on my bedroom wall. It was already 9:00 p.m., and I hurriedly surveyed myself in the mirror, making sure every detail of my outfit was just right.I had opted for a sleek black dress that hugged my curves in all the right places. Its off-the-shoulder design added a touch of sophistication, while the knee-length skirt showcased a playful edge. I paired it with strappy heels that elongated my legs and completed the look with a statement necklace and a bold red lip. I couldn't help but feel confident in this ensemble.Beatrice and Kayleen burst into my room with equally limited excitement for tonight's mission or whatever they wanted to call it. They looked stunning in their own dis