days before Leslie's arrival.Morgan's P.O.V.“Morgan meet Xavier, a good friend of mine”Damien says as he motions with his hand introducing me to a handsome hunk.With golden locks, his handsome bronzed face and body that shone like gold. Broad shoulders and perfect curvy full lips with his green eyes dancing with mischief with a smirk that screams “I Know you want me"!“Yeah yeah now that we're done with the introduction, what do you plan on doing with that bitch Vivian”I say, trying not to let my body reactions to this Xaiver guy take the reigns of my brain.“She organized a board meeting outside of the company with the shareholders. Which means a lot of things, I think she's going to try to threaten you with the company.” Xaiver says as he stretched those sexy leg of his.“You know I started “BOYCE CORPORATION”on my own, without my dad's help. It's my company, It's my own legacy and has nothing to do with the ROMANO'S family business.“Vivian is aware of this fact and as the secon
Leslie's P.O.V.I don't see why we have to eat out?"I ask Damien as we got out of the car in front of a very luxurious looking restaurant Damien decided it was time to make our first official appearance as a couple in public by going to a very public and popular restaurant frequented by the high class and the rich.“I know but I think it's time to shut the mouths of those vipers, don't you think?. Besides Morgan went through great length to prepare a gift for you, you should be there at the unvieling.” He says as he adjusts his tux taking my hands in his as we enter into the restaurant.We were welcomed by the host,As we stepped in. The looks on everyone face was priceless as they stared at my swollen stomach with Damien by my side. As we moved inside I then spot Vivian sitting by the table we were directed to, our eyes locking on each others. She then glides over to us with a sore look on her face.“I see you're back, she says”Saucily “Yes she is, and she doesn't need your welcome
Leslie P.O.V.So days turned to weeks, weeks turned to months. As time flew by we all grew closer, even my parents seems to be much normal well not that normal since they don't obey the No PDA rule. I now have a baby brother, dad decided to name him Jax. He's a cute little bundle which makes me more thrilled about the arrival of my baby. The much anticipated day of September 20 finally came yet no labour contraption. I feel no pain at all except from the constant pain I had in my hips, which I could definitely handle. It isn't easy being pregnant, I eat more than I usually do, well am a food lover so I don't mind. Although I sleep a lot and get tired easily, there was a time I almost slipped on the floor.Typical Leslie right.Thankfully Damien caught me,My doctor checked my cervix yesterday to see if I was dilated at all. I'm happy when she said I was 2 cm's, but according to the doctor, that's to be expected and nothing to get excited about just yet.A part of me can't wait for th
Epilogue Damien's P.O.V. One year later. Damien strokes his hands down his wife’s waist . A warm summer wind blows through the open doors of the bedroom, carrying with it the scent of the sea and the sound of our son laughing as he plays in the sand outside below with one of the island staff’s sons. A deep feeling of peace filled me...the hungry part of my soul has gone quiet. We're currently in one of my private Island, the very first family vacation with the whole three squad. Me, Leslie and memory. After the whole ordeal last year, with the attention of the press on us. We decided to spend the new year on one of the many islands I own. Leslie smiled up at me, with her Auburn curls glowing like a halo around her head in fiery contrast to the white of the pillow, I could feel myself getting hard for her. Again. ‘You should probably go down,’ she says, sliding a hand over my bare shoulder with her fingers gliding around the tattoo ink on my arm. ‘Memory will be getting impatie
Leslie's P.O.V.My name is Leslie Ruffle, am like a walking time bomb of course there are a lot of other things I could say to describe myself. I can eat an abnormal number of tacos, pizza and any other junk food in one sitting you name it?Am just a regular old food lover!I have what you call too much curves, my boobs are quite huge like the size of a ball. Well not that large large so hey don't start imagining what it looks like"But have just got that hourglass figure . My tolerance for alcohol is world-record worthy, drinking is my thing but drinking with heels on for me is like a death sentence."So no heels for momma. Even three inches is pushing it.“I call them death traps”.I much prefer no heels, just flats,Infact, I prefer not to wear shoes at all, I like being comfortable in my own skin If I were to even put on shoes,it's means am either going out or leaving the house.If I were leaving the house equally socializing."thinking of it makes me cringe, am more of what you an
Leslie's P.O.V.My ears were ringing.It was really irritating. And it wouldn't stop. Over and over againOh, shit. That wasn't my ears. That was my phone! Oh Shit!Have been gripping my phone like my life depended on it for sometimes now , because I was told I'd receive a call if I did get the job and passed the interview.The desperation to get this job keeps gnawing on me.Rolling over with my eyes still closed, I threw my arm out to the nightstand and swatted at the surface for my phone. My pinky finger barely connected with it, yet a dull thud told me I'd sent the phone flying straight to the floor.It stopped ringing."No, no, no!" I opened my eyes and flung myself over the side of the bed, just missing the corner of the nightstand with my forehead, and grabbed the phone, Screaming like a crazy old hag.It still worked.Thank God. I'd only missed the call.It was an unknown number, but one that was familiar to me. I stared at the screen for a moment with sleep in my eyes until
Damien's P.O.V.Goodbye." I finally hung up and set my phone screen-down on my desk.I rubbed my hands down my face and blew out a long breath. I had a day full of meetings and a business conference call with one of my most difficult clients ever based in Dubai. I don't need another rookie on my back just because he can't seem to secure the business deal with one of our clients...You'd think managing this huge company is easy , when it's actually not especially when you have some worker who can't seem to do there job right."i sigh, picking up my phone I call the human resources department.If Mr Miller fails to secure that business deal make sure to inform him that he'll be sacked , you all can explain me to settle every little thing when I pay you a huge amount "I say tersely, ending the call .Am super stressed and top of all that, my new assistant just started today. Thanks having to do everything myself I had not properly introduced myself. There was no doubt in my mind that my j
Leslie's P.O.V.I'd been staring at the clock for fifteen minutes, just waiting for the big hand to tick up to the twelve. The little hand had been firmly edging its way toward the five for far too long.I needed to get out of here. This new job is a freaking disaster and a tough roller coaster ride . Meeting my new boss Damien Boyce had been nothing short of utterly embarrassing. After Sage had introduced us, I wanted to run and hide in the bathroom and attempt an escape out of the window.He freaking saw my underwear, and am pretty sure when I did deny it. He knew I was the owner.Fuck!I may as well would have runaway if I'd had my purse with me.Thankfully, I'd been saved by the bell. The phone, if you wanted to be entirely specific. Just that Phone call had saved me from further embarrassment It'd pulled my attention away from the hottest man I'd ever met who'd almost run me over and was now my boss. Up close, he was even more handsome and looked real young.I mean, it wasn't
Epilogue Damien's P.O.V. One year later. Damien strokes his hands down his wife’s waist . A warm summer wind blows through the open doors of the bedroom, carrying with it the scent of the sea and the sound of our son laughing as he plays in the sand outside below with one of the island staff’s sons. A deep feeling of peace filled me...the hungry part of my soul has gone quiet. We're currently in one of my private Island, the very first family vacation with the whole three squad. Me, Leslie and memory. After the whole ordeal last year, with the attention of the press on us. We decided to spend the new year on one of the many islands I own. Leslie smiled up at me, with her Auburn curls glowing like a halo around her head in fiery contrast to the white of the pillow, I could feel myself getting hard for her. Again. ‘You should probably go down,’ she says, sliding a hand over my bare shoulder with her fingers gliding around the tattoo ink on my arm. ‘Memory will be getting impatie
Leslie P.O.V.So days turned to weeks, weeks turned to months. As time flew by we all grew closer, even my parents seems to be much normal well not that normal since they don't obey the No PDA rule. I now have a baby brother, dad decided to name him Jax. He's a cute little bundle which makes me more thrilled about the arrival of my baby. The much anticipated day of September 20 finally came yet no labour contraption. I feel no pain at all except from the constant pain I had in my hips, which I could definitely handle. It isn't easy being pregnant, I eat more than I usually do, well am a food lover so I don't mind. Although I sleep a lot and get tired easily, there was a time I almost slipped on the floor.Typical Leslie right.Thankfully Damien caught me,My doctor checked my cervix yesterday to see if I was dilated at all. I'm happy when she said I was 2 cm's, but according to the doctor, that's to be expected and nothing to get excited about just yet.A part of me can't wait for th
Leslie's P.O.V.I don't see why we have to eat out?"I ask Damien as we got out of the car in front of a very luxurious looking restaurant Damien decided it was time to make our first official appearance as a couple in public by going to a very public and popular restaurant frequented by the high class and the rich.“I know but I think it's time to shut the mouths of those vipers, don't you think?. Besides Morgan went through great length to prepare a gift for you, you should be there at the unvieling.” He says as he adjusts his tux taking my hands in his as we enter into the restaurant.We were welcomed by the host,As we stepped in. The looks on everyone face was priceless as they stared at my swollen stomach with Damien by my side. As we moved inside I then spot Vivian sitting by the table we were directed to, our eyes locking on each others. She then glides over to us with a sore look on her face.“I see you're back, she says”Saucily “Yes she is, and she doesn't need your welcome
days before Leslie's arrival.Morgan's P.O.V.“Morgan meet Xavier, a good friend of mine”Damien says as he motions with his hand introducing me to a handsome hunk.With golden locks, his handsome bronzed face and body that shone like gold. Broad shoulders and perfect curvy full lips with his green eyes dancing with mischief with a smirk that screams “I Know you want me"!“Yeah yeah now that we're done with the introduction, what do you plan on doing with that bitch Vivian”I say, trying not to let my body reactions to this Xaiver guy take the reigns of my brain.“She organized a board meeting outside of the company with the shareholders. Which means a lot of things, I think she's going to try to threaten you with the company.” Xaiver says as he stretched those sexy leg of his.“You know I started “BOYCE CORPORATION”on my own, without my dad's help. It's my company, It's my own legacy and has nothing to do with the ROMANO'S family business.“Vivian is aware of this fact and as the secon
Leslie's P.O.V.My head gives a resounding sound.Lifting my eyelids I wake up with a heavy feeling of In my head. I look around slowly trying to figure out where I am. I then realized that I'm currently back home, back at the mansion. Staring at the glass like wall to see it's already night time. I then vaguely wonder how long I've been out.Trying to sit up I spot Damien asleep in a couch beside the bed. Seeing him made me feel guilty for all the nasty things I did to him. It was wrong of me to have deprived him the chance to clear things up, instead of waiting I ran away. I made a huge mess of the situation, like I always do.” I thought as tears begins to slip from my eyelids slowly, weeping a bit loudly now as I could not hold back my emotion any longer. Damien wakes up looking around alarmed and then rushes to me taking me into his arms. just then the door slams open and a nurse rushed in, looking a bit panicked. “Ms. Romano? We need you to calm yourself down, right now! Your
Leslie's P.O.V.It's the sixth month of my pregnancy and sitting uncomfortably on an airplane might not be one of the brightest move I've made. I hate the fact of being squished into a small seat. I even bought a first class ticket this time at the expense of my bank account which may or may not be throwing curses at me . Even with everything am still uneasy and uncomfortable it feels like there's not enough room for me no matter how I twist and turn. I informed my doctor about my flight back to New York and she advised me that after this journey I should not do it again untill the baby is born. As of my return back home no one knows yet, apart from Morgan. With the difficulty of moving around without not getting noticed annoyed the hell out of me I could feel prying eyes but I just ignored it.Outside the airport I try to hail a cab and making sure not to attract any attention from anyone.Now that I'm back in the very house it all started. Back at Damien's penthouse,the house have
Leslie's P.O.VAfter the flight from NYC, I made it to Seattle with no harm. Thankfully, there were no paparazzi around as I left the airport. I was able to get myself a cab and hurried home .The gates were locked when I reached my destination. I press the buzzer, informing Celia that I've arrived. She promptly opens the gate by the controls letting the cab into the house. See Celia has always been a very close cousin and relative of mine, we played together, ate together , went to school together and we were romies with me, Morgan and her back in college. Although she's the first to tie the knot in our group moving to Seattle with her husband.She greets me outside with her husband, Gareth, as they both helped me with my luggage. Gareth pays the driver for me as Celia helps me into the house.Once inside, Gareth locks the door and rushes to me giving me a tight hug. "Oh poppet, what has he done to you? I'm so sorry he hurt you. But I'm glad to see you back home." He says, smilin
Leslie's P.O.V.Okay!Have had enough!Remember the package, Vivian's been yapping about, well it was very well received. After getting home that day, I witnessed Damien hugging the strange georgous lady. When I asked who she was. He reacted so cold , distant and felt like a stranger. He left and zoomed off with her, mustering something about being back before dinner. The bitch even smiled at me waving her hands in a cherry manner and I just stood helplessly watching as he slipped right out the door with her."There's no way I'm going to cry for this man". I whisper softly as I crash into my bed."I will not"!"I Damn won't!"My eyes did say otherwise, as hot tears burn and tremble at the precarious edge of my eyelids. Please don't fall, please don't fall"I chant silently. I don’t want to let them fall because that means he’s hurt me real deeply. But then the image of him holding that beautiful woman in his arms flashes, the way he had looked down at her with so much love as she clun
Damien P.O.V. Next day..... It hasn't even completed two week since my marriage with Leslie but the tabloids already has there media house publishing different articles on our relationship, each blog carries every rumor. Seems they were able to get some pictures on me and Leslie in the rain yesterday and now their scandalous topic for their column for today says: #ATTENTION SEEKER, “SOCIAL CLIMBER BRIDE FIGHTING IN RAIN? TROUBLE IN PARADISE ALREADY?” "What loads of crap.....”I thought angrily at the paper as I held it open above my desktop, then crumpled it briming with so much anger at the attacks of the media on Leslie. Trying to curb the murderous roar as I crumple and squeezed the paper giving my hands something productive to do. Sending the blasted papper down waste bin as I considered lighting up all the media houses taking their pound of flesh on Leslie. “You need to calm down man."My best friend Xavier says with a grim look on his face. I sent for him, since am going to n