RHONDA'S POV
I walked into the living room, where Olivia was sitting on the couch, staring blankly at the TV. My mind immediately flashed back to what I had seen and the suspicion I had been having.
I couldn't help but think back to when we first moved into this house. Olivia had seen Dante's picture on the mantle and had blushed, telling me that he was her crush in high school. I had thought nothing of it at the time, assuming it was just a harmless teenage infatuation.
But now, seeing the way Olivia and Dante interacted, I couldn't help but wonder if there was more to it. I didn't want to believe it, though. They were step-siblings, after all. It was unlikely that they would develop romantic feelings for each other
KENOLLY’S POVI was about to make my escape, my bags packed and ready by the door. I had been watching the news, and I knew the police were closing in on me. I had to get out, and fast.Just as I was about to leave, I heard the bang on the door. My heart skipped a beat as I realized it was the police. I didn't hesitate, I jumped out the window and landed hard on the ground below. But unfortunately, there was an officer down, waiting to ambush me. He had anticipated my move and was ready for me.I fought him off and I took off, my heart was racing with fear. I could hear the police shouting behind me, but I didn't look back. I kept running, my legs pumping as fast as they could. I darted down a busy street, weaving in and out of pedestrians. Some of them shouted a
DANTE'S POVI was about to leave the police station, feeling overwhelmed and frustrated. Kenolly's refusal to speak had left me seething with anger. I couldn't believe he was being backed up by someone, though I wondered who. I needed to take a break, from the asshole and his smirk.As I reached the door, I saw a familiar face walking in. It was Jill, Linda's mother. My ex-girlfriend's mother. I hadn't seen her in months, not since the trial.But now, here she was. And I was still reeling from Kenolly's interrogation. I felt like I was being punched from all sides, like I couldn't catch a break.I stopped in my tracks, my anger boiling over. What was she doing here? Did she know something about Kenolly? Was she invo
UNKNOWN POVDetective James observed Kenolly's demeanor change from arrogance to desperation, his confident smile slowly slipping away as the hours ticked by. It had been eight hours since their last interrogation, which had led to nothing. He had been boasting about his high-powered law firm, Smith and Associates, but it seemed like he had been abandoned, left to fend for himself.As the detective watched from the one-way mirror, Kenolly's eyes began to dart back and forth, his mind racing with the consequences of speaking out. He knew that if he cooperated with the police, he would be a dead man in prison, targeted by John's henchmen. His only option was to accept the charges and take the fall for John's crimes, but the weight of that decision was crushing him.Kenolly's t
ALEX'S POVI sat in my cell, mindlessly reading a book to pass the time. The words blurred together on the page as my mind wandered to all the things I would do if I were ever released. I had only been in here for a week, but it felt like an eternity.Then, I heard the sound of the warden's keys jingling outside my cell. I sighed, wondering what was going on."Addams, you're coming with me," the warden said gruffly.I didn't respond, didn't even look up from my book. I set my book aside and followed him, curious. Where were we going?As we walked, the warden didn't say a word. I began to wonder if I was in trouble.
UNKNOWN POVMeanwhile, Detective James had been questioning John Anderson for hours, but John had remained stubbornly silent, confident that his legal team would get him out of this mess.John Anderson sat in his cell, his mind racing with thoughts of his impending release. He had hired the best lawyers in the city, to defend him and his company in case of these eventualities, and he was sure they would find a way to discredit the evidence and get the charges dropped.Just as he was starting to feel a sense of hope, Detective James walked into the cell, a smug look on his face. "Anderson, I think you're counting your chickens before they hatch. You have no legal team anymore." he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.John looked
ALEX POVI sat in the courtroom, my heart racing with anticipation. The trial of John Anderson, the man who had ruined my life, was finally here. I had waited for this moment for so long, and I was ready to see justice served.As I looked around the courtroom, I saw the familiar faces of Detective James and Mrs. Jill, John's wife. She had been a surprise witness, and I was grateful for her bravery.The prosecutor, a tall, imposing figure, began the proceedings. "Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, the case before us today is one of deceit and conspiracy. John Anderson, a wealthy businessman, used his power and influence to frame an innocent man, Alex Addams, for a crime he did not commit."I felt suddenly emotional as
ALEX'S POVI stood in front of the mirror, adjusting my tie countless times. Tonight was a big night."Oh my! you look great honey." my wife, Rhonda, exclaimed, as soon as she walked into the room.I took a deep breath and let it out slowly."But you need to relax. You're going to be fine." She said as she helped me with my tie."I know, I just can't believe they're doing this. I don't feel like I deserve it."Rhonda smiled and put her hands on my shoulders. "You deserve it, Alex. You've done so much for this community, and it's time they showed their appreciation."
DANTE'S POVI sat at my desk, staring at my computer screen as I tried to focus on the reports in front of me. But my mind kept wandering back to Olivia and our plan to tell our parents about our relationship.I had been thinking about this moment for days, wondering how our parents would react. Would they be surprised? Upset? Or would they be happy for us?I glanced at my watch, knowing that Olivia was working at the Barnes Bar today. I hoped she was doing okay, and that she was thinking about me too.Just then, my phone buzzed with a text from Olivia. "Hey, are you ready to do this?" she asked.I smiled, feeling a sense of excitement. "Yeah, I'm ready," I
OLIVIA'S POVI woke up early, feeling like a kid on Christmas morning. Today was the day Dante and I had been planning for what felt like forever – our summer getaway. We had decided to take a road trip to the beach, just the two of us, before he had to report to the New York Nighthawks for his rookie season.I jumped out of bed and started getting ready, my excitement building with every passing minute. I had packed my bags the night before, so all I had to do was to wait for Dante to arrive as we would be going on a road trip before we arrived at our cabin we had booked for a week.Dante was right on time, as he knocked on my door, sipping coffee he had gotten on the way and handing me mine and looking handsome as ever. "Hey, beautiful," he said, smiling at me.
SOPHIA'S POVI stood on stage, my voice soaring through the auditorium as I took my solo. The glee club members accompanied me, their harmonies blending perfectly with mine. I felt a rush of excitement, my new leadership role still sinking in.Suddenly someone pushed the doors slightly and occupied one of the empty seats at the back, I wondered who it could be but as I stared hard, I realized he was a familiar figure. Sebastian. My heart skipped a beat. What was he doing here? I hadn't seen him since...everything fell apart.I momentarily paused, my voice faltering. But I recovered quickly, not wanting to give away my emotions. I finished my solo, the music swirling around me.As the song ended, I gave last-mi
OLIVIA'S POVIt was going to be a great day. I could sense it. I walked into the departmental building for my classes, greeting familiar faces as I made my way to the notice board. As I scanned the postings, one particular announcement caught my eye. The annual Research Excellence Award was open for applications. I had heard whispers about this prestigious honor, but never thought I'd be eligible to apply.According to the notice, every year, each department at Wexford Ivy recognizes the most outstanding researcher in their field.From what I had learnt about it, the award was given to the student who demonstrated exceptional research skills and made significant contributions to their field of study. The winner received a generous grant to further their research, as we
OLIVIA'S POVI watched as Mrs. Shelly walked into the glee club room, and without any preamble whatsoever announced with a determined look on her face. "Jenny, I'm afraid I'm relieving you of your duties as president," she said, her voice firm but gentle.Jenny's face turned red with anger and embarrassment. "What? Why?" she demanded, her voice rising in indignation.Mrs. Shelly sighed, her expression sympathetic but firm. "I made a mistake, Jenny. I gave you the title of president because of your connections to your mom, but that was wrong. Leadership isn't about who you know, it's about who can get the job done."Jenny's anger turned to outrage. "You've gotta be kidding me.”
DANTE'S POVWe were still in our feelings from the aftermath of Jesse's betrayal, but the show had to go on. Our team, was facing off against our arch-rivals, the Lincoln Lions. I was starting pitcher, and I was determined to lead my team to victory.Olivia was in the stands, cheering me on with the rest of our friends. She was wearing my jersey, and her face was painted with our team's colors. I couldn't help but smile when I saw her.As I took the mound, I noticed a group of scouts from the New York Nighthawks in the stands. They were here to watch us play, which meant they wanted to recruit a new player to New York. It was a big deal, and I was determined to make a good impression.The game was intense, with both
DANTE'S POVI was getting ready for the big game, feeling a mix of excitement and nerves. The team was buzzing with energy, everyone was chill with me now and that was good. We began putting on our gear. I was focused on my own preparation, trying to get my head in the game.As I laced up my cleats, I glanced around the locker room. Everyone seemed relaxed, enjoying the pre-game banter. Reynolds was joking with Jesse, while everyone else was quietly getting ready, some others on their phones.Coach Thompson walked in, a serious look on his face. "Alright, team, let's get focused. Today's game is crucial, and I expect everyone to give their best.”We all nodded, our expressions turning serious. The coach's word
DANTE'S POVI was relieved when my dad told me to lay low for a while. The attention from the viral photo was suffocating me. I couldn't go to school without being stared at or whispered about. I couldn't even go to my own baseball practice without being asked questions.Olivia was going through the same thing. We had to avoid each other, even though it was hard. We couldn't visit each other's practices anymore or eat lunch together. It was like we were hiding from the world.But then, something unexpected happened. A fire broke out in the school's auditorium, causing a massive evacuation and a police investigation. The rumors and whispers about Olivia and me died down, replaced by shock and concern about the fire.
OLIVIA'S POVAs I walked through the halls of school, I couldn't help but feel like everyone was staring at me. Whispers followed me everywhere.But one person didn't seem to care about any of that. Sophia, stuck by my side like glue no matter what."Don't let them get to you," Sophia said, falling into step beside me. "They're just jealous."I sighed, feeling a bit defeated. "It's hard not to let it get to me, Soph. Everyone's talking about me and Dante."Sophia rolled her eyes. "Let them talk. They're just bored and need something to gossip about. Something else will come up soon, and they'll forget all about you and Dante."
DANTE'S POVAs I walked into the locker room for practice, I could feel the eyes on my back. My teammates were all staring at me, their faces filled with a mix of confusion and disgust."Hey, Dante, what's going on?" Reynolds, one of the team players, asked, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "We didn't know you were into that sort of thing."He was Jesse's sidekick so I wasn't expecting much from him."It's none of your business," I replied, trying to keep my cool.But the guys just kept pushing. "Dude, she's your sister," another one said, his voice filled with revulsion. "That's just wrong."I fel