ENZO’s POV. The door pushes open and my assistant saunters into the office with some documents in hand. This is two days after the pack saga and everything is already going fine. The fashion week starts In two days and Michelle opted to stay at home so I can concentrate on my work. I really wish she was beside me but I respect her decision and she needs all the rest she can get. “Sir” I raise my head to meet her gaze, “here are the documents you asked for” “Drop them on the table, I will look at them later” I tell her and return my focus to the papers in front of me. “And sir, I sent you an email yesterday but you have not responded to it” “What about the email?” “We found a model for the first outing but her agency wants to meet with you to discuss the terms. I told them that you are unavailable and our team will attend on behalf of you but their CEO wants to see you at all cost” “Is she the only one available at the moment?” “Yes sir, all the models are already
MICHELLE’s POV. The moment I hear the front door open, I immediately walk towards Enzo who pulls me into his embrace the moment I get to him. He buried his face in the crook of my face and inhale loudly. “I have missed you” his voice filters into my ear, “and I couldn’t wait all day to hold you in my arms” he tightens his hold around me and I can’t help but smile a little. No matter how ruthless this man is, he always makes me feel like I am the best person on earth, how can I not love someone like him? Everyday I am thankful to the moon goddess for bringing him into my life. “Did you have dinner?” He asks and I nod in the negative. “I was waiting for you” “Why don’t we take a shower together and I will make something for you?” “Not to worry, I already made something for us to eat” Enzo slowly pulls away from me and a slight frown appears on his face. “What do you mean you made something for us?” “I made dinner” The frown on h
NICHOLAS’s POV. My eyes flutter open when I feel someone press a kiss on my lips. I see Natalia hovering over me and my face curls into a small smile when her feminine scent fitters into my nostrils. No matter how angry I am, this lady has the ability to calm me down and I want to keep her like that forever. “You look tired” she says while pressing another kiss on my lips, “what can I do to help?” “Nothing baby” I tell her, “I am perfectly fine” “The dress for the dinner date arrived and it’s really lovely, thank you so much Nicholas” she tells me as she straddles me, her exposed cleavage left for my eyes to savor. My mind unknowingly drifts off to Michelle for a moment. I know the dress Natalia is talking about. Up until three months ago, I was designing that dress to gift Michelle on our anniversary but I guess it doesn’t belong to her anymore. Back then, I was really anticipating when I would get to see it on that beautiful body of hers. “What are you thinking so
NATALIA’s POV. The moment my eyes settle on the lady at the top of the stairs, my heart actually skips a beat. It can’t be her, can it? What is she doing here? It is someone that looks like her, yeah? The more I continue to stare back at her, the more confused I get. Even Nicholas has his mouth open in awe. Not in my life did I ever expect to see her here, how did she even get here? What exactly is she planning now? Truth be told, I can not wrap my head around the fact that Michelle is in this house and what did Enzo just call her? His wife? How can she be his wife? She hadn’t even divorced Nicholas for a month and another man is already calling her wife? Is this some kind of joke or something? What exactly is she doing here? Isn’t she supposed to be somewhere begging for help from strangers since she refused the alimony that Nicholas offered her? She isn’t supposed to be living in luxury like this. Something is definitely wrong somewhere and I am going to find out how
NICHOLAS’s POV. As soon as I set my eyes upon her at the top of the stairs, I gulped. She looks so pretty from the last time I saw her with that beautiful dress gracing her body. Her hair is pulled up in a neat ponytail and those long legs remind me of those days when she would wrap them around me and I would take her time without numbers. But hearing Enzo call her his wife makes me so angry, how can she be his wife when we have barely divorced for a month? How did she even meet him? Was it at the hospital? Is he the little boyfriend that sent the alimony back to me? The more I think about it, the more I am unable to place what is happening. Seeing the way he cups her neck and presses a kiss on her bare shoulder makes my blood boil. The Michelle I knew was one of the sweetest Lunas, how did she end up tangled with someone like Enzo? The more I look at it, the more it looks like a sham to me. How can good things happen to her when she is the worst. Locking her own si
ENZO’s POV. THREE HOURS AGO. As soon as I step into the room, my eyes open wide as I behold the lady standing in front of the mirror. This is the dress that I have been designing for months and seeing it on her body, I can’t help but be proud of myself. The details, the way it clings to her body and accentuates her figure, the flowery pattern and everything is just as I have imagined and it is safe to say this is the most gorgeous piece I have ever created. Michelle has her hair pulled back in a ponytail and the little makeup on her face looks so beautiful on her. This woman is an epitome of beauty and grace and that’s the biggest truth. I can’t help but swallow hard as I continue to take slow steps towards her, my eyes not leaving her for even a moment. “You look so breathtaking, my love” I say as I snake my hand around her waist, “you look spectacular” “This dress is sure very pretty” Michelle answers, “you did a great job with every single detail of the dress and
MICHELLE’s POV. I feel a hand snake my waist and I pull closer to him before pushing my eyes open. His scent filters into my nose and I can’t help but smile a little. After the whole Nicholas saga, Enzo had to leave for an impromptu meeting at the hospital and he just got back. Ever since I met him, I have developed a bad habit of not being able to sleep if I was not in his arms and that’s the same thing that had happened tonight. It is already past twelve but I am still awake because he was not at home but having him by my side now, i feel like all my problems have finally come to an end. “You couldn't sleep without me” his voice filter into my ear, “I am sorry I didn’t come soon” “I read a book though” I tell him, “and it kept me company” “Hmm” We are both silent for a while, a lot going through our minds and even if I can not hear his thoughts, I can guess what is going through his mind. “You did well today, my love. '' His husky voice reaches my ear and I gulp
MICHELLE’s POV. The moment her words reach my ear, my forehead creases into a slight frown. What does she mean by the model was here? Nicholas refused to sign the contract so why is she here? The more I think about it, the more nothing makes sense to me. What exactly is Nicholas planning to do now? He has always been a sly one. “What do you mean the model from Aer is here?” I ask Maria. “I was also unaware of this arrangement ma’am” Maria answers, “i just received a call now” “Nicholas” Enzo growls in anger as he balls his hands into a fist. After a few seconds, the lady comes in front of us and she is not someone I know. I actually know the top model that Enzo was trying to get but this lady looks different from all the models I have seen. I would have recognized her if she was truly the one Enzo wanted. “I am not late, am I?” She asks the moment she comes to a halt in front of us, “my plane was delayed for half an hour and that’s why I am a bit late” “Excuse me,