Emily's POV I gripped my purse tightly when the car came to a halt at the parking lot where other luxurious cars were parked. Kate and I took our gazes at the tinted window, staring at people walking in graciously in classy attires.“We're there, ma'am,” Miles, the bodyguard, announced, his deep polished voice carrying through the air.I nodded, and alighted from the car along with Kate who wouldn't stop staring at people as they chuckled and conversed with one another. The air was charged with enthusiasm, and the weather was perfect, with the sun casting a warm glow on everyone's faces.“I have a feeling we're going to have a lot of fun at today's charity gala, Emerald,” Kate whispered, brushing her hair with her finger, trying to smoothen it.“And you are right, Kate. I'm going to do all I can to ensure I enjoy today's event.. it's been long since we went on an event, you know,” “Yeah. Why don't we go in? I can't withstand the heat of the sun,”. Kate said, yielding her face with
Emily's POVVivian sashayed as she passed in front of us.. She held her bag high in the air, trying to flaunt it at our face. It had the emblem of the prestigious designer bag on it. Hérmes.Kate scoffed while I rolled my eyes, unimpressed. She's always using every means to show how wealthy she was. “What a show off!” Kate snorted and mumbled under her breath. “We all know she's only depending on Logan's wealth. And we all know he's finally unstable at the moment due to his company's awful state. Why the show off!”“She's such a fool! Are you minding her?” I scoffed, taking my gaze away from her to the Emcee..The auctioneer arrived at the stage and in no time, some highly exclusive items were arranged on the stage, each of them captivating and unique in their own way. There were– Luxury watches, Diamond jewelry, Rare coins, Original artwork, rare books, electronics, travel packages and a Karat Of gold.I needed to give that gold to my father. I have plans on making jewellery for hi
Author's POV After the auction event, Emily, being a famous jeweler and a celebrity was given special accolades and awards. Cecile became jealous because she never received any praise or awards. Vivian clenched her fist, her face coated with disappointment She stared at Emily with disgust as if she was the source of her problem.“I'm sure she's happy now. She's the limelight of the event. She's receiving more attention so she must be so full of herself..” Cecile mumbled, taking a glass of cocktail to her lips.“I never got to win the karat of gold. I came here mostly because of it. That fool- she's always taking everything I want. The last time was the hope diamond and now this!” Vivian blurted, anger flaring in her voice.“I thought you had up to that amount, Vivian. Why would you bid something when you don't have the funds for You've just embarrassed yourself and now, and that alone just gave Emily the chance to get more praises. Anyone who's able to bid for the expensive item
As the server brought their drinks, he mistakenly knocked one of the bottles, causing the content to spill on Vivian's dress. She hurriedly got on her feet, her face clouded in rage.“Are you insane! Are you blind! Don't you have eyes?” She growled at the server.“I'm - I'm sorry, ma'am,” The young man apologised with a trembled voice..“Will your stupid apologies fix this mess?! You just ruined my outfit! Do you know how much I got?!” She yelled, her voice getting the attention of a few others at the hall.Cecile glanced around. When she noticed that all eyes were on Vivian, she nudged her a bit and whispered the words “Calm down,” to her“No, I won't calm down! This maniac here has ruined my dress. Look at the smudges of the wine on it! Look at the stain!” She replied, puffing angrily.“I'm really Sorry, ma'am. I never meant to do this to your dress!” The man apologised but Vivian ended up slapping him.A loud gasp erupted from the audience. They didn't anticipate that she would get
Logan's POV I reclined visibly on the sofa, my gaze fixed on the screen of my laptop. I needed to send some email to some foreign brands who informed me about a collaboration with my company after a recent advert was made.After sipping my coffee, I went through my emails and I was shocked to see a follow-up email from them stating that they're no longer interested in collaborating with me“Fuck! No.. no way! This can't be happening!!” I bawled, my voice filled with frustration.My fingers danced on the keyboard, my heart dropping to my stomach as sadness engulfed me.“What could have caused this? Why are they suddenly not interested? This is not a good sign… oh no..” I mumbled, trying to calm myself down but I couldn't.I wasn't expecting this news at all. Not when I already have high expectations after their first approach to collaborate with meMy eyes hovered over the details. I wore my glass as I read the letter they sent.“Blah blah blah… after further review and internal disc
Logan's POV “How dare you come in and yell at me!!” I spat, frustration bubbling within meVivian rolled her eyes, her lips twitching. She returned her gaze to me and spat, “Why won't I yell?! All I needed was your support, yet you failed to provide it. Is that too much to ask for?” “Are you so blind to see everything that is going on?” I snapped back but she never budged. She crossed her arm, softly tapping her feet on the floor.“I told you about my plans. I told you I was interested in becoming a jeweler. Cecile is ready to help me with my dreams but I need your financial support. With that karate of gold, I could use it to craft some jewelries and —-”“--- Do not tell me that, Vivian. Do not ever bring up a conversation about your interest in being a jeweler. That isn't your field, plus, I supported you the last time in your business. You're a fashion designer, you design clothes and I ensured I helped you connect with clients and even provided enough machines and employees. Wha
Emily's POV After the event, Vivian and I stepped out of the hall, our faces radiating with joy. I felt satisfied after having the chance to speak with some top celebrities and government officials. Not just that, I've been given a special deal to become the ambassador of a famous brand in the country. Kate was happy as well. She felt satisfied seeing how jealous Jeremy was when he noticed that she had moved on.“Today is indeed fabulous! I'm glad we showed up at the event,” Kate mumbled, a broad smile on her face..We descended the spiral stairs, walking elegantly as we flew our gazes at everyone's faces. We saw some luxurious cars at the parking lots. Some bodyguards trailed behind highly renowned men. They got into their cars and drove off from the venue.Mild lighters and enthusiasm lingered in the air. I felt so relieved and satisfied with the day's event. It made me forget about my worries.“I remembered you mentioned not wanting to attend the event, Emerald..you later had a c
Emily's POV Afternoon faded with evening approaching. Darkness lingered with shadows lengthening outside. The stars and moon twinkled in the sky, serving as the only source of light. The city buzzed with activities. Car's headlights flashed on the street, and lights from shops, bars and some buildings illuminated the street. The blaring sound of car horns could be heard as well. I fixed my gaze on my phone as I reclined on the chair. We went to a mall after the event. I had to get some groceries and items for Carl Kate sent me a text message, telling me how cool Joseph was and how he had dropped her at her home like a cool gentleman. Although their relationship was mainly as friends, Kate wouldn't deny that she had developed feelings for him over time.. She loved how he stood up for her when Jeremy threatened her She also loved his free and amiable he was. She could see the red flags while she was dating Jeremy those times but she still cling onto him because she had alwa
Emily's POVAfter a few weeks of being comatose, Logan finally woke up to my surprise. My stomach fluttered, a rush of excitement on my face. The doctor had predicted that his injuries were fatal and it might be impossible for him to survive. I felt so overwhelmed with joy at the great news of Logan's recovery “This is a miracle!” Mr. Michealson, Logan's father, exclaimed, his face etched with relief as he walked into the ward. Mrs. Michelson wiped her tears with the pad of her thumb, her steps faltering as she walked into Logan's ward Her eyes went wide with shock, tears streaming down her cheeks. I'm so happy I could stop her from committing suicide. I've always known that Logan would survive since he had promised to be with me and Carl forever..“Is Logan alive?” She asked, her face etched with disbelief.“Yes, mom. He has recovered. He's not dead. I told you he wasn't dead. He was only comatose,” I explained to her as I held her hands. Logan sat upright on the bed, his lips c
Emily's POV “Help us! Somebody help!” I screamed aloud for anyone who cared enough to listen so they would help in saving my husband.I tore a part of my dress and used it on his wound to place pressure on the injured area in order to stop the flow.“Please, help us!” I pleaded, tears in my eyes.“I'll…. I'll…I'll be fine.” Logan struggled to say to me in a stutter.“No, you are not fine.” I cried, trying to help him in any way I could before better help could come. If I had my way, I would have driven him off to the hospital but, I was in no right state of mind to drive a car now and he could not do the same in his injured state.Soon, Logan passed out and some onlookers dropped by to see what was happening.“Help me! my…my husband has been shot.” “Call the cops,” someone suggested.“Whoever fired the shot should still be around here somehow.” Another person said.“Please, let's call 911!” someone else said and all the while when they were talking and taking steps in helping us fro
Emily's POVEight Months Later…If I was told that things were going to turn out this way in the end, I'd argue that it was a lie and whoever told me was only trying to say that as a means to get me to feel better.But, I guess, there's always a moment of joy after the long nights of suffering too. Everything was gradually getting better and it looked like life was beginning to take a great form after all.Although my son, Carl was currently in the hospital undergoing some medical care and procedure at the moment to help with his transplant, I couldn't help but feel thankful that he has a great chance at surviving the turbulence.“Which one do you think will fit the baby perfectly out of these?” Logan asked me as he picked up a very cute baby outfit. He lifted the clothes in front of me so I could pick from the alternatives he had selected.“This one.” I said, pointing to a white little top that had caught my attention.“I think we can just pick both.” Logan suggested, his eyes access
Chapter….Author's POV “There are so much demand for the new ammunition coming in tomorrow evening. That will be sorted by you, Black.” “You have to make sure everything turn out well when you guys go to get them.” The deep croaky voice of the mafia's grouphead resounded in the room while he addressed the members of the secret organization.“We have to ensure that nobody comes close to our group. The other rival gangs will get too cocky if they notice us slacking. This isn't time to slow down guys, we have to step up and show that we own this arena–”Collin's dark eyes wandered lazily around the dimly lit room, his mind in a faraway place as he sat on the seat at a corner in the room.The mafia members' discussion about the upcoming ammunition that had been imported secretly into the country and the inherent sneer from jealous rival gangs faded into the background while he thought of his newest worry.He couldn't be bothered about anything more except the news he'd gotten from Vivi
"Can I see you both for a few minutes?" The doctor's words came out firm and serious. Emily and Logan exchange glances before taking a deep breath.Emily and Logan walked out of the ward with the doctor. Emily's chest heaved, her heart pounding harder. Anxiety lingered in the air."Doctor, how's Carl's health?" Logan asked first, while Emily stood there looking at one way."While his immune system is still stable, we have to explore several options for a bone marrow transplant. Since neither of you is a match, having a child together could potentially save his life.” The doctor said, staring at them sympathetically.“I understand this is personal but do know that I'll always be here to support you. If you need anything, please let me know. And if you're willing to consider this option, then we can discuss the details further. I'll be taking my leave now,”.The doctor's words hang heavily in the air even after he left.[ Present day]The hospital room was filled with tension, the only
Collin’s chest heaved as he stared at his phone's screen, his hands clenched into tight fists as if he was about to go into a fight. The news played on repeat, Logan and Emily were seen together again, smiling like the latest couples in town. The sight of them chuckling and spending quality time together burned through him like a fire blaze on top of his head."Unbelievable!" he roared, flipping the coffee table in front of him. "After everything I did, after everything I said, she still went back to him?"Vivian, standing in the corner, let out a quiet chuckle. She had been watching him the entire time, enjoying the spectacle of his rage and unhappiness. Unlike him, she wasn’t blinded by anger, she saw an opportunity to do what has always been within her."Throwing objects won’t change the fact that she's back in Logan's arms," she said, walking slowly to Collins.Collin looked around, eyes flashing with anger. "Shut up, Vivian!"She smirked. "Why should I? I warned you, didn't I? Em
Logan's POV “If you're not ready for another baby, I guess we can explore several options. Just know that I'll always be here to support you in whatever decision you choose,” I said comfortingly as I placed my hands on top of hers.Emily nodded as she alighted from the car. Together, we walked into the apartment to check on Carl. As we got in, the maids greeted us with a welcoming smile.Emily cast a bored glance around. I could tell that she was completely stressed and overwhelmed because of Carl's condition.“What of Carl?” She asked the chubby maid who was standing at the doorway.“He’s awake. He woke up just recently. He's been asking about you and his father.” “Okay. Thanks for informing me,” she mumbled, tearing her gaze from her.We walked past several rooms until we got to Carl’s room. He sprawled on the bed, holding his toy train and dinosaurs in his hand..His face lit as soon as he saw us walk in “Dad!” He jumped down from his bed and sprinted towards us. Brenda, his nan
Logan’s POV I boarded a flight back to New York not long after Emily's call. Restlessness gnawed at my chest, my mind racing with several thoughts. I was enveloped by the hum of activities at the terminal. I scurried around, grabbing my luggage behind me. Finally, I was onboard. A wave of relief washed over me but I couldn't shake off the feeling that something was definitely wrong.I stared at my phone as I dialed Emily's number but she wasn't picking.“Emily, please pick up. Pick up..” I whispered, shoving my fingers into my hair with a line of worry on my forehead.I tried to reach her once again but It didn't go through. I sighed in exhaustion as I reclined on my chair.“Whatever it is, I hope it's not bad.” I mumbled, dragging my lower lip with my teeth.The air hostess gave an announcement and meals were served afterwards. I didn't touch my meal; my appetite was gone. All I needed at the moment was to be with Emily and Carl. I shut my eyes, inwardly hoping everything is fine.
Emily's POV The doctor's words resounded in my ears and I just couldn't believe it. I froze for a moment. it felt as if time had come to a standstill. “Can you tell me more about this SCID?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady. The doctor's voice was gentle as he added, “It's a rare genetic disorder that affects the immune system.” I listened intently, my brows knitting. He cleared his throat and continued, “It is caused by mutations in genes which play crucial roles in development and functions of the immune system.” My eyes narrowed as I struggled to process his words “So, are you trying to say that we passed it down to him?” His lips conformed into a thin line. He nodded and also added, “While it can be inherited from parents who are carriers of mutated genes, it can also be caused by spontaneous mutations during fetal development. The latter I believe is what caused It.” A deep sigh escaped my lips. I paused for a moment, trying to pull myself together. "What