CHARLOTTE'S POVOwen had dropped me off at home while he and Caleb went to see the person that bought the company's shares. I was suspicious about it though. It shouldn't be so easy to get. Hope they're not walking their way into danger… I flipped through the files in the room as I thought of what to do. I might be useless to Catherine because I know nothing about business. But that was going to change. I couldn’t just sit back and watch him endure it all alone. I had to do something. I knew this was only the beginning of a long battle. Owen still had responsibilities on his shoulders. Even if they successfully tracked down the buyer, there was still the issue of rebuilding the company from the loss it had undergone. I wanted to be part of that. No, I needed to be part of that. I wanted to prove to Owen, to Catherine, and to myself, that I could be by his side through everything, not just emotionally, but practically too.The moment I got the password of his laptop, which was su
OWEN'S POVI got out of the car, wanting nothing but to bury myself in the arms of my wife. But I stopped in my tracks when I saw my mom and Catherine standing in front of her. She looked cornered. My happy expression dropped as my mom ran towards me with a panicked expression on her face. “She hit me!” She cried out and Catherine nodded immediately in response as she rushed to my mom and comforted her. I turned to Charlotte and she looked dumbstruck. Her mouth was wide open and she stared at my mom in amusement. “Is that true, Charlotte?” I asked, my voice low and cold and she glanced up at me in shock. I raised a brow at her and she only looked more amused. “If I say it's true, would you believe me?” She questioned and I finally let out a chuckle. I couldn't even pretend to be mad at her. I'm too smitten. “Even if you say it's true, I'd still take your side anyway.” I walked past my mom and walked up to her as I held her waist and pulled her closer. She chuckled and a look of
CHARLOTTE'S POVMy heart dropped at his dull countenance. I knew it… it can't be that easy. They're being manipulated right now… “Whoever the person was, he played with us. He didn't show up. We waited there for hours. He kept lying that the traffic was the only thing stopping him from getting to us. But after hours had passed, I just couldn't wait anymore. I had to leave.”He let out a frustrated sigh as his grip on me tightened but I didn't complain. He was going through a lot and I'd gladly be his stress ball. “Why don't you file a lawsuit against him? It's your company after all. We could get a very skilled and professional lawyer that'll help.” I suggested and he looked like he was thinking deep about something. “You're right. I would talk to father about that. He promised to help me find a lawyer anyway. All of this only happened because of him.” He grumbled and I chuckled softly as I rubbed his head softly. “Are you hungry? I could cook up something quick.” I asked and he s
OWEN'S POVI couldn't stop myself from getting excited. I listened attentively as Charlotte explained everything that she had read. And she was right. It was almost like my situation. Except it was his biological sister that tried to bring him down. Lucky me, I don't have a sister. “So, how did he end up getting his shares back?” I asked and she went to get the laptop and then placed it in front of him. “Here, it said that he was only able to retrieve the stolen shares because his father was the real owner of the company. He hadn't written his will at that time. And without the father's signature or consent, no transfer of shares or positions can be made.”I fell into deep thought as I reread it over and over again. It did make sense… but it was suspicious. “Apparently, they found an attorney that was able to defend this and they won back the shares with an extra fine worth millions of dollars.” She explained and I pondered on it. “Cupcake, I don't know if you're thinking what I'
CHARLOTTE'S POVThe moment I heard Owen's car drive out of the house, I sprung out of bed and went to the couch. I wasn't done with my research yet. I took my phone and dialed a number as I waited for the receiver to pick up. After a few rings, he picked up and I cleared my throat. “Should I be scared that you know a lot of things? If I didn't know you, I'd say you were stalking us.” I said as I placed the phone on the table and turned on the laptop. He let out a low, dark chuckle and I shuddered. If I hadn't seen his face that day, I would have never believed that he was the one. He seemed scarier than Michael. “I was expecting words of praise and gratitude. But what I get is that I'm a stalker? Very nice.” He replied and I rolled my eyes. “You can't blame me. In every way, you are very creepy. How did you know we were awake at that time? Did you set a camera up in our room?” I asked in an accusing tone and he let out a scoff of disbelief. “Oh well, I'm offended. I have my ways
OWEN'S POVCaleb and I surprisingly got to work at the same and man, he looked as exhausted as I was and I pitied him badly. He was suffering just because of me. “You said you needed an attorney. What for?” He asked as we both walked inside the office, a light smile on my face. “It's a long story. Let's get to the office first.” I said as I thought of how to present the news to him. He didn't know about the anonymous sender. And I didn't plan on letting him know. I had a feeling that he might be the one, but somehow the pieces don't fit. I pushed open the door to my office as we both walked and then I collapsed on the couch. “When will this freaking end? I deserve a vacation.” He lamented and I let out a deep sigh as I looked at him. He was right. All of these were exhausting. We really do need a vacation. “So, what's this about an attorney?” He asked as he turned to look at me and I sat up as I handed him my phone to show him the blog. He glanced through and his eyes widened a
CHARLOTTE'S POVMy mind spun wildly as I held my hair in despair. My parents didn't die in an accident, they were murdered. This changes everything. Who could have done it and why? I tried to take deep breaths as tears flowed down my face and I held my chest in agony. “Who did it?” I managed to ask as I sniffed and he didn't reply for a while, the silence dragging on while my heart broke at every passing second. “I don't know yet. But I'll do my searching and get back to you.”“No, I want to find out who did it as well. I can't just sit back and wait while the person that murdered my parents is walking around freely.” I muttered, bitterness and agony evident in my every word and he let out a sigh. “You don't need to do anything. I will help you-”“No!! We'll do this together. I can't let you do all these by yourself. I won't be at peace.”“Charlotte, this is a crucial time. You could get in trouble if we're seen together.” He cautioned but I just didn't care. I had to find that pe
OWEN'S POV“What was that all about?” She asked as she crossed her arms and glared at me. I raised my brow at her in confusion and she rolled her eyes in annoyance. “You let another woman touch you! How am I supposed to feel?” She questioned as realization dawned on me and I scratched my neck awkwardly. “I didn't know she was the one!” I replied and she gasped as she stared at me in disbelief. “You should know the difference between her hands and mine! That's why I'm your wife!” She whined as she huffed and turned away and chuckled. She was such a drama queen. “Alright, fine, fine. I'm sorry, cupcake. I should have known better.” I walked up to her as I made her turn to look at me and when I lifted her face to meet mine, she had a sad look on her face. “Are you still mad at me? I'm sorry, wifey.” I apologized but she just shook her head as she wrapped her hands around me tightly. “Did something happen?” I asked as worry began to take over me and I gently stroked her hair. “I fo