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A V E L I N ALeaving for the airport was very hard and emotional because my kids were sad and I was feeling so bad.They were begging me to stay and I couldn't bear the sight of them crying. But, this was necessary.I had left a lot of work undone and I needed to make sure the restaurant was up and running as soon as possible.Raphael had insisted on coming with me, which made me look at him funny. But, I declined to his surprise. It wasn't going to be fun and it was going to be stressful, but I was willing to do anything to keep the tears off the faces of my children."You will be good for Carina, right? And grandma?""We will, Mommy. Promise." Autumn replied, her tear stained cheeks making my heart clench.Zion on the other hand was trying so hard to be the stronger one like always, but I could see his eyes watering.I was going to miss them so much. I haven't been away from them before, talk more of spending two weeks without seeing their sweet faces. "Come here." I said, holdin
A V E L I N A As soon as we arrived in New York, the first thing that came to my mind was the cold breeze and the familiar feeling that hit me. I hadn't been back in this place for the longest time, and coming back had brought back some memories. Some I loved and some I wish I could forget. The weather was just perfect. It was chilly and the sky was covered in dark clouds. I was glad that I had gotten a black coat. As soon as I got down the plane, flashes went off in my face. I frowned, and turned to see people holding up cameras, taking pictures. I still haven't become used to the attention over the years. I wasn't exactly famous, but because of the name I had made for myself, I had been a topic in magazines, and had been on some magazine covers. And because of the fact that my ex-husband was a billionaire, meant that the media was always interested in me. I smiled, and waved at them before heading into one of the cars. The bodyguards were thankfully there to protect me from
L O R E N Z OI walked out of the meeting that has been going on for hours. I was agitated, I didn't like what had happened today.It wasn't going according to plan.My brother has fucked up, and I had no idea how I was going to fix it. We were on the verge of a war, and a lot was going on.Giovanni has gotten himself into trouble again and like usual, I would have to make sure it never gets out to the media. He has tried so hard to tarnish the image of the company.I had thrown him out of my house and disowned him as my brother for years. But, he obviously still does everything possible to fuck up."Mr. Salvatore, are you okay?" I looked at him and nodded."Yes, I'm fine. Just a little tired. I need to head home and rest. I'd be taking a day off tomorrow all works should be sent to my home."I didn't wait for his response as I walked outside, towards my car. I could hear the clicking of shoes and knew it was Giovanni.He had followed me. "What the fuck do you want, Gio?" I asked, and
A V E L I N A My hands were shaking, and I couldn't breathe. It was him. Lorenzo. It felt like a dream. Seeing him, had taken me by surprise. I couldn't believe he was here. Why was he here? It was too early for me to see him. I couldn't take him off my mind, and seeing him had brought back a lot of emotions. I was a mix of confusion and anger. I didn't know how to feel, I was scared, angry and I couldn't deny the fact that he looked good. Too good. He looked the same, just older and more mature. He was still the same. The man who had stolen and shattered my heart into pieces. The man who had ruined me for every other man. The man who had turned me into a mess. And the man that I was still in love with. Even though we've been apart for the longest time, and I haven't heard his voice, I still loved him. I hated to admit it, I had been in denial for the longest time. Denying the fact that I could never love another the way I loved him. A pang of guilt hit me. Raphael was in lo
A V E L I N AThe alarm clock went off, waking me up from my sleep. I opened my eyes, and turned it off. I rubbed the sleep away from my eyes, and sat up.My thoughts were all over the place, and my mind was filled with confusion and anxiety. My stomach was churning, and I couldn't think straight.After a few seconds, I got up from my bed, and headed to the bathroom. I had a board meeting and I was a nervous wreck.One would think after three years of living in fame, I would be used to this. I was going to be in a meeting with other millionaires and billionaires while the head of the board meeting would approve the opening of my restaurant.It was a huge opportunity, and I couldn't let this one pass by. I took a shower, and changed into a pink pencil skirt and white button-up shirt. I styled my hair into a bun and wore minimal makeup.Once I was ready, I grabbed my purse and left. My nerves were getting the best of me, and I was a nervous wreck. What if they rejected me? What if they
A V E L I N A"Mr. Salvatore–" Mr. Smith said, but Lorenzo cut him off."Smith, I would like to make a few changes. First of all, Ms. Marquez has not mentioned anything about the cost, and how much the restaurant would cost. Secondly, we have not yet seen the budget, and the profit that will be generated. And thirdly, we have not even discussed the name of the restaurant. These are important details, and we cannot approve of her restaurant until we have the complete picture. I cannot approve of her restaurant, when we have not seen all the details," he said, his voice calm and cold.The entire room was silent, and I could feel the anger rising inside me. Of course, he had to find a way to ruin this moment for me."Ms. Marquez, would you mind explaining the cost and the profit?""Yes, of course," I said, and pulled out a file."The cost of the restaurant will be five million dollars, and the profit will be thirty million dollars.""And how did you calculate the cost and the profit?" Lo
A V E L I N AI stared at the mirror, my mind running wild with thoughts. I was nervous, and I didn't know how to control myself.Today was the day of the party, and I was a mess. My thoughts were all over the place, and I couldn't concentrate.I had tried on several outfits, and nothing seemed to look right. I was a mess, and I didn't know how to stop this feeling.I had finally settled for a red strapless dress, with a plunging neckline and a slit on the side. It was sexy, and it accentuated my curves.My hair was loose and wavy, and my makeup was simple. I looked sexy and sophisticated. My engagement ring was sitting on my finger. I took a deep breath, and checked my appearance one last time. I was ready.I drove to the address Mr. Smith had sent me, and I was surprised to see that it was a hotel. The hotel was huge, and it looked luxurious.I parked my car, and walked towards the entrance. I showed the security guard the invitation, and he let me in.The inside of the hotel was be
A V E L I N AThe car ride was silent, and the tension was thick. I could feel the anger and hatred coming off him in waves, and I was nervous. I didn't know what was going through his head, but I knew he was planning something."Where are you taking me?" I asked, breaking the silence."Where else would I be taking you?" He responded, not taking his eyes off the road."To your house." He finally responded."How do you know where I live?" I asked, the panic rising."Avelina, do you really think you could hide from me?" He asked, a smile spreading across his face."I wasn't trying to hide." I spat. "All I want is for you to stay out of my life and personal business." I said, glaring at him.He laughed, a humorless laugh that sent shivers down my spine. "You think that's possible?""I didn't do anything wrong." I said, trying to reason with him. "We divorced five years ago, Lorenzo. What–""Because you cheated on me. With several men. With my own fucking brother. Need me to continue?" He