“She never lied.” Zayn interrupted the moment she was about to defend herself. He stepped in, standing in front of her.
Edward was astonished when he stood up against him. He rose from the couch, looking at him with ferocity. “Who the hell do you think you are? Who let you into my office? Get out before I call the security.” He seethed.Gwendolyn parted her lips, she put a hand on Zayn's shoulder, attempting to caution him to be careful with his words. He glanced back and assured her with a smile, telling her that ‘he'd handle it’. She sighed softly, standing back. Although she didn't trust him she had to leave him to do it. After all, Doctor Walton must have told her father that she was never pregnant.“Sir, I love your daughter. I won't stand here and watch you telling her to lie for you. If you can't seal a business deal without selling your daughter to a man she doesn't love, forgive me but I must say this, you're not supposed to be called a father. And you…aren't you ashamed? As if breaking her heart isn't enough, you're also patronizing the weak. I don't know what you want from her, but I'll chase you to the end of the world if you don't leave my woman alone.” His eyes were as cold as ice immediately, staring at Austin like he was going to slit his throat if he ever uttered a word. Nonetheless, Austin's body quivered at his threat. No man ever spooked him out before. He had never encountered someone as scary as the man in front of them before. He had some intimidating ambiance he couldn't decipher. “That's a promise.” He added.She would have jumped on him out of excitement, seeing the looks on their faces, Zayn had frightened them with his words. He waited for a few seconds, anticipating the first person to speak up but none of them uttered a word. He turned around, held her hand, and with a last wistful glance at them both of them exited the office.Austin abruptly stood up. “Who is he?” He demanded solemnly.Edward cleared his throat. “I don't know. I've never seen him before. I've never seen them together before.”His eyes dazzled with wonder while pondering, he had never seen him before, and judging by his look and how he walked, there was no way he was an ordinary man.“Don't worry, Mr. Brook. I'll talk to my father about our agreement.”His heart throbbed anxiously. He approached him by skipping a step close to him, he didn't want to think otherwise but Austin was unpredictable. He could do and undo, if he said he was going to talk to his father, perhaps about the termination of their contract which could be a whiff of scandal. He wouldn't allow that to happen.“I'm so sorry, Mr. Whitlock. I didn't mean to annoy you. Just give me some time to talk to her. She will soon come back to her senses.”He chuckled. “She's with another man's child. I can't father another man's child. He said he's going to chase me to the end of the world, I don't want that.” He shook his head vigorously.“But about our deal… ”“Dad wants to do business with you. We'd love to partner with your company, Mr. Brook. It's not a must that she accepts the marriage.” With that, he gestured to his assistant then both of them exited the office.Edward groaned feebly. He strolled to his desk, opened his drawer then picked up the pregnancy result Doctor Walton sent to him. He unfolded it and read the result again. “Five weeks pregnant.” He mumbled underneath.As they reached the parking lot, Austin hit his car and groaned miserably.“Sir… ”“He made me look like a dimwit there, Brandon. What should we do to him?” He stared at his face for his suggestion.Brandon dampened his lower lip, contemplating a suggestion but he couldn't think of anything. “Sir,”“Find out who he is and report to me this evening. I hope he's a nobody so I can make his entire family suffer for their son's sin. Instead of chasing me to the end of the world, I'll chase him to his grave by burying him alive. Am I not kind enough, Brandy?” He said with sarcasm. Somewhat he was enthusiastic about his plans.Brandon nodded. “Roger that, sir.” He held the door for him, and Austin hopped in. Brandon joined him in the car then the driver drove out of the company.****The maid filled the flute before handing it to him, Austin collected it then sipped his champagne. He narrowed his eyes at Jack that wouldn't stop prattling. He had the yen to throw something at him, he was able to stifle the desire.“Are you listening, buddy?”He nodded. “What now?”“Why are you so desperate to have her as your bride? You have Stella. Or are you going to break up with her?””Stella is my pen pal and she's clingy. I can't marry her. I want Gwendolyn.”“You broke her heart five years ago.”“You know Whitlock never apologized for their mistakes. When she caught me with her assistant, I didn't want to apologize and look like a fool. I thought she was going to come back to me and beg me not to leave her. She never came back.” He put down the flute and gestured to the maid to leave. “That's what I love most about her. Stella has caught me cheating several times, I thought she was going to leave but that lady is obsessed with me.”Alexander shook his head vigorously, disagreeing with what he said. “You're the one that is obsessed with Gwendolyn.”“No, I'm not obsessed. I've fallen for her again.” He confessed calmly. He gazed steadily at Alexander and shrugged his shoulders.His eyes flickered with curiosity. “When?”“Whenever I see her on TV, my heart always throbs. I can't believe my ex-girlfriend has completely stolen my heart again. I think I'm in love with Gwendolyn. She's beautiful, independent, and successful.”He shook his head with pity. He couldn't believe what his best friend was saying, none of it made sense to him at all. While they were chatting, Brandon entered the home bar.“Sir,”Austin glanced over. “Did you find anything?”He nodded. He extended an envelope to him which he collected instantly. In the envelope, there were three photos. “That was the first time he was seen with her. It was at Peace Hospital. He has never been seen with her before and when I looked into his file, he was transferred from one of the hospitals in the countryside and Gwendolyn was his guardian.”While going through his medical reports, he spoke up. “What happened to him?”“He had an accident and he had been in a coma for thirteen weeks. Sir, even if Gwendolyn is pregnant I don't think the guy is the father of the child.” Brandon divulged knowingly.A bright grin scrunched over his lips. He presumed things were getting interesting now that he knew who Zayn was. “He's an orphan?”“I haven't looked into that, sir.”“Do it quickly, I need to know what Gwendolyn is hiding from the world.”“I'M FEELING SO ECSTATIC. Do you see the look on his face, Zayn? Gosh, I'm ready to pay thousands of dollars to see it again. Thank you, but how did you do it?”He glanced back. “Watched movies, I surmise it helped. Now that I help you, you should also do your part.”“Sure, you have my word. Thank you.”Zayn didn't care to look at her, he walked up to a couch, sat down, and crossed his leg over. Lonnie and Lilith step down at the same thing. “Thank goodness you're back.” Lilith hurried to her side and then extended her phone to her.“This was published online twenty minutes ago. It's about you and him. Gwendolyn, I don't like this. I thought you were going to resolve this matter.”She glanced through all the cooked-up lies about her love life. She returned the phone to her and then shook her head. “Austin is behind everything. You know he won't stop unless he has what he wants. Let it go, Lilith.”“No! This is bad. The director has been calling, I'm so afraid to answer the call. You have a film to shoot next two weeks and you never told me you're pregnant. I'm your manager, you're not supposed to hide anything from me because we'd both suffer for your mistakes together.”Gwendolyn sighed softly. “I'm not pregnant.”“I know Zayn isn't the father of the child you're carrying. Is it Mr. Wright?”Her eyes popped up like it was about to be plucked out of her head. “The manager director? Oh, please. I don't mix pleasure with business. And it seems like you don't trust me, Lilith.”“Of course I trust you and that's why I'm asking you to tell me the truth. I don't know what to believe.”“Okay. I'm not pregnant. I lied about the pregnancy when Dad kept threatening me to marry Austin.”“That asshole.”“Yes.”“But you shouldn't have lied. Everyone believes what they see on social media.”“They should believe what they want to believe.”Lonnie walked over, put his hand on her shoulder, and nodded multiple times. “You're the strongest woman I've ever known. Do you trust him?” He whipped his gaze on Zayn.She shrugged apathetically. “I can trust him. He saved my ass today.”“Let's send that asshole to the hell where he belongs.” Lonnie winked at her.As if terminating the contract wasn't enough, he canceled their partnership and assured him that he would never got to partner with any other prominent companies. He said Edward breached the contract they had. For the past few days, Edward despaired, he wasn't granted an audience whenever he went to Whitlock's company. Gwendolyn was to be blamed for everything, Edward concluded. If it wasn't for the love he had for her late mother, he would have disowned his daughter. Nevertheless, unknown to him for the past eight days the rumor about her pregnancy was leaked to the media, and she was also facing hardship in her career.When the director informed her she had to take a minor character's role, she presumed it was a joke until two days before the day they were supposed to shoot the film. The director informed her the person that was supposed to take her role would appear on the screen. Gwendolyn had tried to negotiate with him but what people were saying about her also mattered. After
She was completely lost in thought until his voice brought her out of her reverie. “Are you listening?” Her body went cold like an iceberg. She was nearly speechless, blinking slowly as her eyes twinkled with marvel. “I don't even know him?” It was when the statement broke off her lips she realized what she said.There was a look of confusion on his wrinkled face, he stared blankly at her, waiting for her to repeat what she just said. “I don't understand you anymore.”It had gotten to a point she needed to make up her mind. She was to marry a young man she despised with every bone in her body and there was another mysterious young man she saved from an unanticipated death who her father wanted her to marry again, Gwendolyn was stuck in the middle of nowhere. Confused like a lunatic, in the next minute if she didn't think of a solution she might go insane. Her pair of arched eyebrows looked down at him through sweeping long eyelashes. “I'm not going to marry anyone. Why must I get ma
Marriage was never part of the plan, yet it seemed to be the only way out. Waking up the next morning to battle with the same problem again, Gwendolyn wished to keep lingering in bed forever. Nevertheless, a terrible hangover surged around her head, giving her a splitting headache. She put a hand on her forehead, massaging it tenderly. When a thought flashed across her mind, she sat up purposely then she remembered having a clear schedule for the day. She turned to her left side to check the radio clock, a pair of mariner-blue eyes creepily looking at her. She scooted backward startlingly. “Hey. I didn't find that funny. That was creepy.” She scolded him and she rolled her eyes. She looked down at her body to check the cloth she was putting on, she was still wearing yesterday's dress. She drew the dress down to cover her thighs which he wasn't even looking at. Zayn maintained his dark countenance as he kept staring at her. With a swift gesture, he extended a paper to her. He glanc
“Sir, Gwendolyn Brook is getting married today?” Brandon divulged it immediately after he entered his office.He paused his activities after hearing what he said. He lifted his gaze, his brows furrowed as his eyelashes flickered with curiosity. “Getting married today?” He wondered. The last time he checked he hadn't heard any news about her marriage, if she was indeed getting married, it should be the trending news by now.“Yes, sir. It's a garden wedding and only a few people are invited. One of the guests must have uploaded it on the internet because it has been trending consecutively.After hearing the news Austin considered how to surprise her. It was obvious he wasn't happy about the marriage but he knew he could make her suffer even more after the marriage. After she slapped him and walked out of his mansion freely with no one stopping her, he vowed to make her life miserable, crushing her till he tore her into pieces. He had been a restrained beast for a while because he still
They were supposed to meet up today but Gwendolyn had a tight schedule for the day, so she called Jeffery to inform him she was going to make it up to him someday if not today. As she was about to disconnect the call, he asked if she was going to be part of his guests tonight at a party that was going to be hosting tonight. Gwendolyn glimpsed at the phone screen, looking at Lilith like she was awaiting her approval. Apparently not, Lilith knew she didn't need any gesture or permission for anything. After a few seconds, her voice broke the awkward silence. “I'll be there.”“Okay. Thanks for that. You should bring him along, I want to get to know him.”“Sure.” With that Jeffery ended the call at the other end.She lowered her phone to her lap, looking at Lilith as she was preparing her next words. “Do you think I should attend the party? Everyone will be there? I know Jeff is friends with many celebrities, do you think it's a good idea to say no to him now?”After all the words had bee
For perhaps half an hour she had been waddling in her room, contemplating where to begin. Firstly, she hadn't picked a dress which she knew was going to take long. Every morning Lilith would select different dresses, then ask her to choose one. She thought she had made it easy for Gwendolyn but it never worked the way she thought. She couldn't just choose a dress out of her extravagant walk-in closet when she wished to wear them all. Right now she was having a hard time selecting a party dress. Above all, she was also practicing how to tell Zayn about the party, nothing seemed to pop up in her mind. Her head was completely blank and she found it difficult to find a perfect way to approach him after their last little dispute. At the last minute, she might just call Jeffery and give an excuse again. That was becoming a habit, she surmised. Going to the party alone wouldn't be the call. She was still pondering when her phone beeped, she walked over to the bed and picked up the phone, ch
When she was headed back to the table, she couldn't find him anywhere. Jeffrey had engaged in a solemn conversation with his friends. She looked around for him but there was no sign of him anywhere. She took a deep breath to soothe her nerves, After taking a few steps closer she heard her name being called by someone.“Gwen, you're not running away after what you did.” Spinning around to catch a glimpse, Austin was now standing behind her with a few pairs of eyes staring at her. ‘What was he doing?’ She was praying silently that he wouldn't create a scene at the party. It was going to be a total disaster.She knew hitting him was impulsive and she regretted it, not because of how he would feel but what he was going to do to her. “No,” She shook her head vigorously, hoping he wouldn't do anything crazy.With a grin of mischief, he glanced around. “Even if you badly want me to forgive you, you don't have to force me to take you back out of pity. You're with his child and I'm sorry, I h
Closing the door behind him, he had a bottle of water in his hand as he headed to the living room. That same moment Claudia was stepping out of the kitchen, wearing an apron and a cap on. When she saw him, she lifted her right hand and waved slowly, gesturing to him to come over.“Good morning.” She said, standing by the way that led to the kitchen.“Good morning. I'm heading out.” He didn't bother to start a long conversation with her since he was getting late for his morning walk. She nodded, watching him as he headed out. It had been two days since both of them returned from the party, countless times she had inquired what happened at the party, although Gwendolyn promised to divulge everything to her the next day but when Claudia asked, she kept steering the conversation. A fight, there was a chance that they had a dispute again, without anyone telling her she could conclude that Gwendolyn might be the one at fault.She had gotten used to Zayn's cold demeanor but recently it beca
Six years later “Yeah, that one! You're a natural!” The photographer exclaimed, his camera clicking rhythmically as he captured countless photos of her. Gwendolyn felt the familiar routine of posing wash over her, but today, an unfamiliar heaviness settled in her body, an undercurrent of stress she couldn’t quite shake off. With an instinctive grace, she lifted her chin slightly, offering a tantalizing side profile, her right hand poised just shy of her moist, nude lips, a gesture that felt both natural and intentional. “She’s truly stunning. Just look at those golden blonde hair!” One of the crew members remarked, her voice etched with admiration. A warm blush crept over Lilith’s cheeks, making her feel like she was the one being admired. Her gaze darted towards Gwendolyn, who effortlessly commanded the spotlight with her poses, exuding confidence and charm. “Do you know who she is?” A curious new worker piped up, his eyes wide with intrigue. “Mrs. Redgrave? Oh, everyone
As Margaret heard the voice of the person she had come to see, a shiver ran through her as she withdrew her sore hand, gently massaging her wrist. The redness that bloomed there was akin to the deep hue of a cherry, a stark reminder of the forceful grip that he applied when he grabbed her hand. “I’m thinking of working with Ms. Brook.” She said tentatively, her voice trembling slightly. “My company would be glad to have someone as talented as her on board if she’s willing.”“I'm afraid she’ll be rejecting your offer.” He replied sharply, his tone leaving no room for discussion. “If your company requires a model, find one through your agency, but leave her out of it.”Margaret felt the weight of his glare, the ferocity in his eyes making her heart race. There was a tempest of fury swirling within him, and the air around them seemed to thicken, pressing down on her like a suffocating shroud. As she reluctantly met his gaze, she noticed how he towered behind her, his imposing presence ov
“Why did you lie to me, Gwen?” Edward asked, his voice low and calm, revealing no trace of anger, but a hint of disappointment lingered in the tone.“I didn’t lie to you, Dad. I just... shared my feelings about him. If I wanted to deceive you, I wouldn’t even have mentioned who he is. I’m really sorry it took me this long, but now I can finally share everything because he's the one I want to be with. I'm not ashamed to say it.” Her heartfelt apology hung in the space between them, palpable and sincere.“Hiding the truth is just as bad as lying. You shouldn't have kept this to yourself. God, what were you thinking?” His brow furrowed slightly, concern etched on his face, though the softness of his gaze suggested a well of unshed emotions.She suppressed the urge to huff in frustration, forcing herself to maintain her composure. Tapping lightly on his mahogany office desk, she met his gaze head-on, ready to respond. “Well… if I had told you sooner, would you even believe me?”“I would.
Two hours after the harrowing incident, Mr. Kane reached out to Lucien, informing him that he had just arrived at the airport and was on his way to the company. Lucien felt an unsettling tension knotting in his stomach at the thought of the meeting. Despite their many attempts to connect over the past weeks, some unforeseen obstacle always intervened. Now, with an important board meeting underway, he regretted his inability to go to the airport himself. Instead, he urged Jace to make the trip, accompanied by a few bodyguards—a precautionary action against any unexpected threats that might arise.Although anxiety gnawed at him, Lucien found solace in the skills Jace brought to the table, he trusted that he could handle the situation without a scratch on him. Every five minutes during the meeting, his phone vibrated gently on the table—texts from Jace, each one carefully crafted to reassure him of his safety. Yet, amid the flurry of updates, a flicker of doubt gnawed at him. He couldn’
“Your three days are over. Tell me, why should I accept that actress who supposedly used you?” The weight of frustration hung heavily in his mind as he whimpered, his voice laced with desperation. “How many times must I tell you that she didn’t use me? Shouldn’t you be grateful that she’s the reason I’m alive? You’re the one who refuses to accept Gwen, but I’m not marrying anyone other than her. I love her, and that should be all you need to know. Stop being such a stubborn old man.” Though Lucien’s anger had dissipated, a certain stubbornness still clouded his grandfather's acceptance of the woman he adored. He could sense that the unexpected invitation to the office was merely a prelude to their confrontation. “Of course, I'm mostly grateful for that. I would have given her a tower of gold if she was wise enough to report you missing the moment she found you. My great-grandchildren shouldn’t have a mother like her.” He declared, his voice steeped in disdain. “My children don't de
After showering, she sidled across the room to his walk-in closet. She selected a long blue shirt and wore it over her pants, the shirt barely reached her thighs, and her curly hair tumbled over her shoulders. She glanced at the mirror on her way out of the closet, she noticed her nipples were conspicuous, stiffened in the shirt, but she barely cared about that. She stroked a strand of hair behind her ear and dampened her lower lip.She seemed refreshed. Their conversation replayed in her head, echoing in her mind as each word reminded her of a tingling feeling she felt earlier. When he asked if she wanted to get married, she felt the yen to say yes if it was him; remarrying him would be a wish come true, but Gwendolyn still assumed they could be fucking buddies until both of them got tired of each other. After all, she believed it would happen one day. ‘If it's you then I don't mind. ’ She hit her forehead when she recalled what she said. She only said that during the heat of the mom
As the echoes of the conference meeting faded away, leaving behind an air thick with unspoken words, the last few attendees ambled out of the hall, their footsteps becoming feeble. A palpable tension hung in the atmosphere, settling heavily on Jace's mind like a suffocating air. He remained seated, his thoughts a chaotic like a total disaster, knowing all too well that he needed to confront the unyielding silence that stretched between him and Lucien. Every time their eyes locked, a flicker of unquenchable curiosity sparkled in Lucien's gaze, silently pleading for acknowledgment. He despised not talking to his elder brother and he didn't want to be the first person to break the eerie silence.“You look like someone who just lost his first love, Jace. What's the matter? Are you going to stay angry at me forever?” Lucien's voice sliced through the stillness, a sharp voice to the thick awkwardness they had both been sidestepping for days.Jace hardly reacted to the teasing remark. His ex
Immediately the call disconnected, Gwendolyn swerved around to look at him, holding her phone tightly. Her countenance wasn't pleasant, she was still worried despite her father assuring her everything was fine, he just needed her to be at the hospital with her stepmom.“Is everything all right?” His brows furrowed with confusion. Seeing how worried she looked, he couldn't gauge if everything was all right.With a shake of her head, “I’m not sure. I should be heading to the hospital now. He said she needs me there like I'm a doctor. I wonder if everything is fine as he said.” She enunciated impatiently. She stepped away from the chair, and then to the exit. Lucien tagged behind her as both of them ascended the stairs together. ”Hospital? Did something happen? Did he tell you what happened?“Yes. Remember I told you she's pregnant, right? I think it's almost time. She might be feeling uncomfortable. She'll need me there. She's in her third trimester. Fuck, I'm supposed to keep my phone
In the next second, they were back in his bedroom, still engaged in a passionate and lips-devouring smooch. Gwendolyn could scarcely explain how he brought her back to his room, the only thing she knew was when she eventually opened her eyes to look at him, they were both on their feet near the king-size bed. His mouth left hers in a swift motion, grazing her cheek down to her neck with kisses, her body quivering with nervousness. She was feeling nervous, and at the same time, her need was about to make her lose her mind. Every time his tongue brushed on her skin, her stomach always tingled. Suddenly, his hand caressed her back slowly, vaguely searching for a string. There, he found the zip. He zipped down her gown with reluctance. Even though he already felt his erection, hardening below, he was more willing to create room for a change of heart, if she wanted. Nevertheless, she wasn't going to stop him, they had both lost their minds in the pool of lust and love.“Ah, Lucien,” She