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WHEN LUCIAN got home, he felt a bit better, letting Latton know why he needed to side with Malena, but it was not enough to make him feel at ease. There was a part of him that still wanted to cling harder, but he knew moving on was the best option to choose. He was thinking of sleeping through his feelings but instead, he moved to the spare room at the end of the hall. As he opened it, Latton’s photos were posted on the walls, on the desktop, and everywhere else. He started removing the photos from the wall and then began deleting all the CCTV footage from the Fleur De Ville unit. Once everything was deleted from his desktop, he gathered all the printed photos and threw them in the trashcan. He opened his drawers and also threw out Latton's old phone. As he rummaged through the drawer to look for anything that would remind him of her, he came across the scarf that she had given him. He hesitantly took it and threw it in the trash but couldn’t seem to remove his glance at the scarf, a
AFTER seeing the footage hidden in Catherine’s phone charger, Latton felt a pit in her stomach and didn’t know what to do. She felt lost and shaken to the core, and didn’t know how to address what she saw. Instead of thinking of a plan to sabotage her father’s wedding, she spent her days locked in her room, and it worried Victor when he saw the untouched food on the trays in front of her room. He knocked numerous times on the door and did not receive any response. When he twisted the door knob, it opened instantly. It’s only 2 in the afternoon, but her room is pitch dark. All the windows and curtains are closed. Victor blindly searches for the light switch and when he turns it on he sees her lying straight on the bed as if she was already dead. Victor sat beside her and started caressing her face, then held her forehead to check if she had a fever, but she was a bit cold to the touch. She soon woke up and gave out a faint smile. Victor frowned, “What’s happening to you? I watched y
ALISON is humming happily in the Ripley manor master’s bedroom while scrolling on her phone. She was elated after Latton failed to remove her from the COO position. She stopped bothering her and Albert. “That bitch finally understood that she could never win against me. Once a loser, always a loser.” She mutters to herself. Soon, the bathroom door opens, and Albert emerges wearing a robe while holding another towel to dry his hair. He saw the gleeful smile on Alison’s face, and he felt happy but concerned that she might have done something to retaliate against Latton. “You seem happier than usual. Anything I need to know?” He asks calmly as he walks to her. She shook her head, “None, I’m excited. We are getting married in two days. I’m going to be officially Mrs. Ripley.” She replied with a smile on her face. “That’s good to hear, darling." He cleared his throat, "I hope you have time to bond with Latton after our union. She needs help with her baby on the way and everything," he
THEY both glance at their phones, and they don't have a signal. Lucian pushed the emergency button in the elevator to respond to the person at the other end of the intercom. "What's the estimated time to get this fixed? There's a pregnant lady trapped in here." He yelled on the intercom. Soon a voice replied, “Sir, we already called the maintenance, and it should be fixed within 20 - 30 minutes.” Latton frowns, "My mother will be looking for me. I can't even message her." She said to herself. Hearing that she sat in the far right corner away from Lucian and heaved deeply. “What are the odds, I just want to get away with him and here I am stuck with him alone in this dimly lit place.” She mumbled to herself while caressing her belly. He glanced at her and then sat on the other side of the lift. The silence made everything awkward. Soon he cleared his throat. She peeked at him, waiting for him to speak, but he did not. Instead, he avoided her gaze. It annoyed her and to cut the dea
LATTON was sitting on the swing. Both of them look like they don’t belong in the park. Albert wore his corporate attire while she wore her blue maternity dress. Still holding her ice cream, she swings herself, “I WANT TO KNOW WHY,” she asks. Albert looked at her in confusion. “Why Alison?” She repeats. “Of all people, why her? Walk me down to your love story. So that it's easier for me to accept this. Tell me how you fell in love.” She exclaims. He frowned and then held onto the swing she was sitting on. “It’s hard to explain. All I can say is we love each other,” he remarks. She smirked, “More than you love me, Derek, Catherine?” She inquired with a sorrowful voice. He did not respond. She sighed in despair, “You don’t need to answer. After your wedding, she’s the only one you’ll have beside you anyway.” She commented. “It’s getting dark, I should get home. My husband might be worried sick, and your soon-to-be wife might be sulking.” He held her hand, “Latton, what I said earl
WHEN Albert arrives home he notices that the maids are coming in and out of Latton’s room with garbage bags in their hands, “What’s happening here?” He asks as he walks to them. None of the maids spoke and only lowered their heads. He soon entered the room and saw Alison there on the balcony smoking a cigar while holding the baseball bat. “Ali, what did you do?” Albert asks in disbelief while looking at Latton’s room. Alison growled, “It is your fault you promised to take me out shopping and yet you didn’t. You chose to be with your brat daughter.” She yelled angrily. Albert scoffed, “Get a hold of yourself. You’re acting like a child again. Latton is my daughter, and she just wants to bond with me before we get married. She already knew and understood that I would no longer have time for her because of you.” He explains with exasperation. She starts sobbing, “I’m sorry. I got carried away. I didn’t mean to.” She said while letting go of the bat. “You know that I hate it when you
“I SAW it in my own eyes that Miss Ripley was sent to the hospital in an ambulance but when I got there to investigate there’s no record that she was ever admitted.” Ricky discreetly explained to Lucian while they were sitting on the park bench. Lucian narrowed his gaze in mystery, “Anything else?” he asked. Ricky shook his head, and with that their meeting ended and Ricky left as discreetly as he arrived. "Latton, what are you hiding?" Lucian asked himself. "Is it possible that the child inside her is older than she's claiming it to be? If that's the case, I may be the father and if my suspicion is correct, then that’s a big reason not to let her go.” Meanwhile, Latton slept the whole day conserving all her energy for the event tomorrow. While lying on the bed she couldn't stop reminiscing about all the bad memories she had with Alison, including the one she did yesterday, “You’ve done too much and have gone too far just to keep my father all to yourself. Well, Alison. Your time
ALISON is still sobbing when Albert enters the master’s bedroom. “Are you okay?” He asks worriedly. She moves her head in disagreement, “That brat is too much. Have you seen her? She’s wearing white.” She remarks. “I just wish she wouldn’t see Thalia,” he said to himself. He sighed, “That’s how she is. She’s tough, strong, and will not let anyone get away with anything.” He explains. His words sounded like a threat to Alison’s ears, so she began wailing again, which irritated Albert. “Did I pamper her too much that she acts like this?” He thought to himself. “Do you still want to get married?” He asks with exasperation. She gasped, “Of course I do.” She shouted. He held her hand, “Then get your makeup done. The ceremony will start in 30 minutes. Our guests have arrived,” he commented. She nods. Meanwhile, Latton and Thalia were on Latton’s room’s balcony sitting comfortably on the red couch that Latton specifically asked the maid Sarah to prepare. Soon, Victor arrives to ac
Hey, Stranger! That became my readers. I can’t thank you enough for staying till the last chapter of the story.I always thought writing was not for me. I never thought I could gather readers, thanks for proving me wrong. :)Please follow my author account here at GN I might write another story soon. Dedication:For Simon for being an awesome author, your novel opened my eyes to the world of books. For Poncho, my English Bulldog for being a good boy. For my mother who’s my strongest fan and critic. My partner, who became my unwilling contributor for intimate scenes. Lastly, for my greatest adversary who kept on saying I can’t make it and I’m never enough A.K.A me. Sincerely, Latton RipleyThis is not a goodbye. It’s more of a see you later. :)=Mini Story=(Happens when Latton was in a coma)LUCIUS is running out of the lift thinking he is late for his first meeting with Caldwell Incorporated as C.O.O for Va-Yor-Ri Unlimited. When he opened the conference door only Lucian was in th
“A GIFT from Alison Gardner!” The man yelled before shooting her. The scene kept on playing in Latton’s head ever since she woke up, but she didn’t say anything. She let the police finish their investigation, but it resulted in nothing. Haunted by the reality that her words were useless without any evidence, she could only keep her silence and wait for the right time.CONCURRENTLY, At the Women's Penitentiary.In the middle of the night, Alison Gardner was escorted out of her prison cell to a corridor leading outside the prison in a spacious car."Finally freedom!" She screamed while breathing in the air in the car."Money well spent," she mumbles to herself."Good work you guys," she added, but no one replied to her. “I will pay you in full once I get out of the country.” She added.Shortly after, the car stopped in a secluded area. She frowns, “Why are we here? I thought you were going to smuggle me out of the country via plane?” She asks.The driver smirked, “Well, change of plans.”
AT THE Women's PenitentiaryAlison was smiling from ear to ear. She receives a letter from her friend that states the court granted temporary access to her money."I might not be able to get away from the law, but I can surely pay someone to bust me out and get back on everyone. Especially with that brat that sent me here." She said as she glanced at the prison guards. Observing which people she could bribe."You seem in a good mood, pumpkin," Sam commented.Alison nods. But she did not give any details as she didn't want Sam to escape with her. She wants to do it on her own.She's been in prison for more than a year, and she has met people far more powerful than Sam, and she wants to take advantage of them.MEANWHILE, Lucian felt a pit in his stomach.Drowning sorrow creeps all over his body. He could feel sweat forming around his forehead, palms, and neck. Followed by an unknown bump that wants to throw him out of his misery.Shortly after, someone tugs on his suit. Unwilling to open
(Continuation of CHAPTER 121 - June 19, 2026)~He is in the Maldives...destination wedding.~ This was Lucius' answer when Latton asked where Lucian was. These were the words that were tormenting her mind.It pained her that after all the things they'd been through, it all ended like this.Her heart is breaking knowing that he is there somewhere getting married in a beautiful place just 6 months after she was shot."Am I that easy to forget? He didn't even wait a year," She mumbled while replaying all the promises he had told her. Soon, the item on the spare bed caught her attention.It's the teddy bear she gave to Lucian and the scarf she made for him.Her thoughts were soon interrupted when Lucius entered with Xavier, who had just arrived from Ohio.Xavier smiled from ear to ear seeing her awake. "Latton," he called out, then gently held her hand.He could sense her sadness."What's with the sad look on your face? Aren't you happy to see me? Are you still mad?" He asks politely.She
DAYS had passed and Lucian seemed to get worse. He became overbearing, he called every hour to check on her. It is as if someone is out to get them.Latton couldn't take it anymore, but she knew too well that Lucian wouldn't tell her what it was.She needed to investigate it without raising any suspicions. She made a surprise visit to Caldwell Incorporated as it might be work-related. It's not. Caldwell Inc. was flourishing, standing stronger than ever. She witnesses on her visit how he buries himself at work while constantly checking on her."If you continue doing that you are going to get sick." She mumbled as she patted his back in concern.He smiles. "I'll be fine." He says as he kisses her hand. "Why don't you stay in the CEO's lounge? I'll finish this, and we'll have lunch together." He suggested.She nods. She could see that the dark circle in his eyes worsened, and it seemed he had lost weight over the week.She wanted to speak to him when, suddenly, someone knocked on the door
JOHN and VIVIAN's engagement party was a success. It was even featured in a local newspaper with the caption 'A decade of love story'."An inspiring love story for everyone to read." Malena mumbles while reading through the newspaper.Then an idea entered her mind, "What if I chose to be with Lucian instead of plotting revenge against him and his family? Would I be this happy?" She asks herself while staring at Vivian's smiling image in the newspaper.She starts laughing at her own thoughts. "Of course not. I'm merely a substitute for Shirley and most likely I won't even meet him if I didn't plan everything from the start." She says, then folds the newspaper and hides it in the drawer. "This time I will make things right," she mumbles.Then she started rummaging through her computer and soon began typing on her phone.MEANWHILE, at Lucian's Villa.Lucian was still having difficulty sleeping, even with Latton in his arms, he couldn't stop having nightmares about losing her.On the other
ALBERT'S eyes enlarged."The audacity of this cunt," Albert thought as he stared malevolently at the man in front of him.He leaned forward and held Lucian's collar."Hey!? Cut it off." The police officer nearby yelled. Albert immediately let go of Lucian.Albert scoffed," Your words are more of a declaration than asking for permission," he remarked."How sure are you that my daughter will accept your proposal?" He added while crossing his arms.Lucian nodded, "She's the one who proposed to me." He muttered proudly.Albert laughed, "She did?" He spoke in surprise, and his gaze softened momentarily. He visualizes his daughter wearing a wedding gown, but soon sorrow creeps into him. The reality that he might not have the chance to walk his daughter down the aisle entered his mind.Soon his gaze darkened when he stared at Lucian, "If that's her decision... But... If you hurt her, assure yourself I won't take this lightly." He warns.Lucian smirked, "I know what you mean, and I would never
LATTON had just finished speaking to Boris over the phone when Igor pulled up the car in front of the manor’s main entrance. He opens the door for her and soon gets into the driver’s seat. “Where to Miss?” He asks nicely, his voice sounds jovial instead of threatening. She grinned, “Aren’t you a bit gleeful today?” She uttered without looking at him. He scoffed, “Can’t I be happy?” He answered sarcastically with his thick Russian accent.She smirked. “Well, that’s more like it.” She mumbled. “I spoke to Boris today.” She paused and then glanced at Igor, observing if there were changes in his demeanor.She noticed that he gripped the stirring wheel tighter upon hearing her words.He cleared his throat, “What did the boss say?” He inquired while staring at her through the rearview mirror.She leaned comfortably on her seat and then clasped her hands on top of her knees. “Your boss told me that you insist on working for me as a driver. Why is that?” She asks curiously.He laughs, “Wha
LUCIAN wrapped his arms around Latton's waist and kissed her neck, "How about we go back to your room and exercise before I go to the office?" He whispered flirtatiously in her ear. "What if after we do our cardio you accompany me anywhere I go?" He added while nibbling her neck.She blushed, and a hot wave of lust ignited in her body. She bit her lower lip and, as if she was under his spell, all she could do was agree and nod to him.They smile lustfully at each other like two thirsty bunnies hungry for one another's touch. He kisses her gently on the lips, but he can't get enough of her addicting soft lips. From a gentle peck to a full-blown French kiss. Their lips intertwined, and they couldn't seem to stop. Eyes closed, tongues rubbing each other, both caught in an intense tongue fight, none backed down.Their hands began traveling on each other's bodies. He hurriedly unbuttoned her pajama, then the buttons started to fall on the floor, but it never bothered them. He threw her top