Michael’s POV Getting here remained a mystery to me. Since I was not conscious before entering. I have no idea how to leave. My life is over already. Watching the news right now, it says it all. Reporter: Tragic news just in—The renowned youngest celebrity, Michael, with more, has been confirmed dead and buried.Katty: That’s heartbreaking. And to make matters worse, his wife recently lost their daughter as well.Reporter: Such a devastating loss for the family…“Katty?” I gasped in surprise. Could she be the one behind everything I've been going through?“Are you surprised?” A masculine voice echoed from behind. Since the man is always in the mask. I couldn’t guess who he was. Quickly, I switched off the Television and laid back in bed. “Is there anything you want to say to me?”“Your ex-wife is here. Just like you requested,” he replied. My hopes rekindled. I never thought I would see her again. “Marietta's here?” I asked repeatedly. But the man wouldn't answer. Just the
Marietta’s POV I feel so lost and confused. Blinded by revenge, and sorry for the past. Could this be a way of making up for the past? Or a way of getting my revenge on everyone who has hurt me in one way or the other? Maybe I was just doing too much. “I'm sorry,” “No. Don't be sorry.” Michael reached out to me. “I abandoned you. No, I abandoned you and Valerie,” Michael broke down in tears. “I wasn't thinking,” Michael grabbed my hand. “I made you lose your baby. Our daughter. And, I'm sorry about it,” I bursted into tears. I've never seen Michael this sober. Those days he came to me were the saddest time of my life. I had lots of work on my desk. I was mad at him for abandoning us. And right now, things are getting so messy. Now that we are in this situation, are we just going to abandon this mission? “What do we do?” I asked, wiping off my tears. “We can just tell them we are not interested anymore,” Michael suggested.“They don't look like they are going to let us
Marietta’s POV Donovan introduced us to everyone working for him. And I agree that this was the best decision I've ever made. In a short while, my mind drifted back to Bella. “Is it Valerie?” Michael's voice startled me. Handing me a bottle of yogurt and a hamburger. “You can have mine. I'm not hungry,” Michael replied. “You have to eat something.” “Never mind. I can manage. I feel okay just by looking at you,” he said. I'm sure he was still feeling guilty for what he did. He could barely look me in the eye. “I can't wait for us to be done with this whole thing,” Michael finally broke the silence. “Me too,” I answered. I'm sure everyone knows why we ended up like this. Some were aware of our history since we were once celebrities. Here, Donovan made it clear that everyone is equal regardless of the life they lived while they were outside. “Do you want to go outside?” “Yes,” I answered quickly. “I feel people are staring too much.” We were about to leave when Donovan’
Michael’s POVEverything that has happened to me was all planned.Winning back Marietta’s heart–I know wasn’t something easy. I never planned for my daughter to die. But Albert wasn’t someone I could mess with either.I needed to make it real. Not just to Marietta but to he world at large.A year ago. My life wasn’t just tough; it was a living hell.Losing my grandmother was the greatest torture of my life.Now, I know how Marietta must have felt. It must have been hard on her with the baby.“Listen young man, if you know you cannot attend well to the customers you can as well fuck off.” my boss threw a glass cup at me.In a few minute, I was soaked in blood.“I’m sorry,” I apologised. “If you are tired of life, you can as well perish,” he shrieked.I had left America for a place where I was unknown. I couldn’t bear the shame of staying in the city.A place where everyone knew my story.“Can I have a bottle of whiskey?” a young man called.I was serving him the drink when he suddenl
Marietta’s POVThe repeated sound of the alarm jolted me out of my sleep.Standing right before me was Clara, holding her tablet like usual.“Clara?”“Yes, ma’am.” She answered, smiling.“You have a show in the next one hour. And your makeup artist is here already,” she answered.I felt a bit confused as I couldn’t remember a thing from yesterday.“And yes, you have a date in the evening,” Clara winked.“My head. I feel so good,” I muttered.But something doesn’t just feel right.“I have a date?” I asked.“Yes. With Mr. Whitmore,” Clara replied.“You need to get out of bed quickly. Mr. Frinch is waiting for you.” Clara continued.“Mr. Frinch?” “Yes. He’s your new manager at Hollywood–”“Slow down,” I said.“We’ve got a little time,” Clara hastened me.Soon, I was dressed for the occasion. Waiting for me are more than thirty guards with classy cars. My life looks like a dream at the moment, but first, I need to do whatever my personal assistant asks of me.Upon getting to the venue,
Marietta’s POV“Your date?” I looked behind me to be sure I wasn't dreaming. Clara stood behind me smiling sheepishly as I tried to get a grasp of the whole situation. I wasn't even balanced yet when I heard something pop behind me. “Happy birthday Marietta!” A lady shouted from behind. Thinking we were the only ones here. I was shocked to see everyone coming out of hiding with a big grin on their faces. Michael, on the other hand, wass still on hisknees, waiting for me to accept his proposal. “I don't even know you,” I replied confused. “Hey baby, do you remember me?” A woman in a red dress approached me with a smile plastered on her face. Hugging me tighter and urging me to say yes to the man in front of me. The one Clara had said was one of the richest men in America. “Excuse me, do I know you?” I asked, trying to shove her off. Everything looks too good to be true. And if this was a dream, it would be the best I've ever had. “It's Bella,” she answered. I looked around
Everyone deserves a second chance.We all make mistakes. Valerie's death shouldn't be blamed on either Michael nor Marietta.But what happens when the end is sweeter than the beginnning?Why not allow us watch a couple who fight and push through all odds so as not to make the same mistake?Why not allow us enjoy their romance mixed with some challenges as they fight for their love?Let's read how they gave each other their all and put their antagonise to shame.Winning back her heart is unlike the other books. I'll try my best. I've always given my best.All I need is a support. Dear readers, the more you read and support, the better I get.No one is an island of knowledge. And also know this, I can't be perfect. But your comments will always push me to be a better version of myself. Thanks.I LOVE YOU. ALWAYS!
Michael's POV A MONTH AGO We were about to make love when Etta suddenly winced in pain. “The headache. I can't take it anymore,” she screamed. Lifting her off the ground, I called out to the guards. “Get the doctor ready. Now!” I commanded. Getting into the car, we aimed towards the hospital. Etta, on the other hand,, has blacked out. And her body was already getting cold. “Can you go faster than this?” I yelled at the driver. “Yes, boss,” With the driver going at a higher speed, we could hear the police calling out to us. I've vowed to stay quiet and bring my enemies under my feet in the secret. But I cannot. I need to save her. “Marietta stay with me,” I cried out. Tears rolled down my cheeks as I hugged her tighter. “I've lost our daughter. I can't lose you too. Please!” I shouted. Soon, the driver pulled over and I quickly dashed out of the car into the hospital. Everyone will passed through couldn't believe it. I could hear murmurings and muttered behind but tha
Marietta’s POVI blinked back in disbelief as I watched the maid nod in affirmation.“I’m the first?” I repeated while I watched the maid smile back at me.“Yes,” the maid answered before bowing her head.“My name is Rita, and it’s nice to have you here,” she said, snapping her fingers. Just then, the other maids made their way out, lining themselves up, while some approached me, standing to my left and right. “Can we take off your clothes?” The maids asked, and I surrendered to their will, my eyes fixed on Rita.It took the maids two hours to get me dressed and ready for an occasion I know nothing about. “Why–”“Master asked us to get you dressed up for dinner,” Rita, the chiefmaid, replied.“Dinner? Like a date?” I stuttered in surprise.“Kind of,” Rita answered, signaling to the maids.As I watched some of them open the makeup tool in front of me, others started to adorn my hair with beautiful bands and jewelry.My heart raced fast as I saw the dress that was brought for me by R
Michael’s POVI couldn’t get my mind off the kiss I had shared with Donovan yesterday. It has been wet, hot, sweet, yet brief. And it has been fickle with my heart, but it has also messed with my brain, leaving me helpless.“Donovan,” I spoke his name out loud, as I watched the door open almost immediately.“Can I come in?” Donovan asked, his eyes settling on the bottle of alcohol I had set in front of me.Well, speak of the devil and he shall appear.“Yes, what did you find out about Katty and Gloria?” I asked impatiently.As much as I tried to take my mind off Marietta, I couldn’t. My thoughts have been divided ever since I shared that kiss with Donovan.Who am I? I can’t possibly be drawn to a man like myself. I need to visit a therapist. It seems I might not be able to handle this myself.“Marietta has been abducted,” Donovan replied with his head bowed.I jumped out of my seat with my fist clenched and my eyes fixed on Donovan.I moved closer to him to be sure I heard him corre
Marietta’s POV“You came for me?” I said with more tears rolling down my cheeks.“Boss, she has escaped,” one of his guards reported with a bow.“Find her and bring her to me,” He shrieked.“Yes, boss,” Adien commanded.Losing me from the chains that had held me bound, I collapsed into his arms and blacked out immediately. *********I had woken up to the smell of vanilla and luxury. Not just that, the cool air on my skin also confirmed that I was now in a better place.My vision was blurry at first, but later cleared upon feeling a touch on my skin.“Aiden, what are you–”I was stopped with his lips on mine, each accompanied by his tongue.It lasted for a while before we finally broke off panting heavily. His eyes scrutinized mine, as he placed his forehead on mine, his breath fanning my face.“Etta?” Bella called before halting in her tracks. “Am I interrupting something?” “I’ll just leave,” Aiden whispered and left quickly, letting me know that he would be back very soon.“Bella,
Marietta’s POV“Aiden,” I grabbed his shirt tighter, my breath fanning his bare neck.“I love it when you call my name,” He smirked before letting go of me.I could swear I was already getting wet beneath. I could feel my natural lubricant beneath me. I didn’t want him to stop, but I don’t want to continue either. “I’m sorry,” he said, panting heavily.I could tell he had to control himself from taking me right now. I could see that through his heavy breath and his red ears.“The maids will attend to you,” he said, taking a few steps back. “But Aiden…” I cleared my throat as he turned towards me. “What? Do you want to tell me something, Pookie?” “No,” I waved my hand and looked away from him. I don’t know if it’s just me but he looks damn hot, that I just couldn’t resist him whenever he’s close.Just then, a knock landed on the door, interrupting my thoughts.“Who is it?” I inquired, wrapping my clothes around me quickly.The master asked us to attend to you,” the maids chorused
Marietta’s POV“You came for me?” I said with more tears rolling down my cheeks.“Boss, she has escaped,” one of his guards reported with a bow.“Find her and bring her to me,” He shrieked.“Yes, boss,” Adien commanded.Losing me from the chains that had held me bound, I collapsed into his arms and blacked out immediately. *********I had woken up to the smell of vanilla and luxury. Not just that, the cool air on my skin also confirmed that I was now in a better place.My vision was blurry at first, but later cleared upon feeling a touch on my skin.“Aiden, what are you–”I was stopped with his lips on mine, each accompanied by his tongue.It lasted for a while before we finally broke off panting heavily. His eyes scrutinized mine, as he placed his forehead on mine, his breath fanning my face.“Etta?” Bella called before halting in her tracks. “Am I interrupting something?” “I’ll just leave,” Aiden whispered and left quickly, letting me know that he would be back very soon.“Bella,
Marietta’s POVEveryone’s jaw dropped as I held the girl’s hand, stopping her from retaliating.“Are you being serious right now?” I scoffed as I watched tears roll down her cheeks.“What’s going on here?” Aiden appeared behind almost immediately.The elevator door closed, and everyone explained what had happened between me and the girl to Aiden. All through the whole explanation, Aiden had said nothing, but his eyes only lingered on mine. As if waiting for me to defend myself.“They are lying,” I replied.I clenched my fist, my eyes darting from one person to another. I could see through them, they wanted me gone. “You are fired,” Aiden’s voice echoed through the hallway, sending shivers down my spine.I trembled in fear as I tried to make up some words, but I couldn’t.Where was I supposed to start from? Is he really going to believe his staff over me?Does he even love me at all?His eyes bored into mine as he looked away and motioned past me. Stopping in front of the lady I had
Marietta’s POV“I’m sorry for leading you on,” I replied, my face filled with regret.That night, I never intended to sleep with him, but I was drunk. I wanted to get Michael and everything out of my mind.I still couldn’t accept the fact that my daughter was dead, as at then that I started to regain my memories. All I wanted was to escape from my reality, and now I didn’t know I had dragged Aiden along with my shitty life.“What am I supposed to do with you?” I asked, but Aiden cut in abruptly.“Don’t leave me,” was all he could come up with as he reached for my hand, his eyes desperately boring into mine.“Do everything you want with me, but don’t leave me, Marietta.” he shook his head, rubbing his hand against mine.“But-” “No buts, please. Stay with me,” he pleaded with tears welling up in his eyes. “Can you just trust me this once. I’m not Michael.” He repeated, pulling me closer. “What can I do to prove that wrong, Etta?”“We are going to have a lot of people talking about us
Marietta’s POVEveryone’s jaw dropped as I held the girl’s hand, stopping her from retaliating.“Are you being serious right now?” I scoffed as I watched tears roll down her cheeks.“What’s going on here?” Aiden appeared behind almost immediately.The elevator door closed, and everyone explained what had happened between me and the girl to Aiden. All through the whole explanation, Aiden had said nothing, but his eyes only lingered on mine. As if waiting for me to defend myself.“They are lying,” I replied.I clenched my fist, my eyes darting from one person to another. I could see through them, they wanted me gone. “You are fired,” Aiden’s voice echoed through the hallway, sending shivers down my spine.I trembled in fear as I tried to make up some words, but I couldn’t.Where was I supposed to start from? Is he really going to believe his staff over me?Does he even love me at all?His eyes bored into mine as he looked away and motioned past me. Stopping in front of the lady I had
Michael’s POV“Make findings about that young man,” I commanded Donovan before losing my tie angrily.“Yes, boss.”I stared at my angry self in the mirror and smashed it into pieces, causing blood to drip out of it.“You are bleeding,” Donovan said, looking behind. “Leave!” I shouted, clenching my fist in anger. Pity wasn’t what I wanted right now. All I wanted was to win back her heart. To defeat our enemies and make them bow at our feet. To make Gloria and Katty pay for what they have done. And finally, to be with the woman I love. “She doesn’t love me anymore,”“You never can tell,” Donovan cuts in, his eyes boring into mine.“What do you know?” I lashed out, scattering the books in my study room.I watched each paper drop to the ground as Donovan quickly picked them up.“You need to calm down, Michael!” He yelled, holding me firm, his eyes boring into mine.“I can’t come down! Don’t you get it!” I shouted “Michael I–” Donovan heaved a sigh, his grip on my shoulders started to