Logan's POVThe news about my brother's death has thrown me in a whirlwind of emotions. Grief, guilt and uncertainty gnawed at me, trapping me in an endless loop of painful memories and overwhelming despair. My mom has been heartbroken and devastated since the authorities notified us of my brother's demise.He went on a business trip to the Netherlands and it hurts that we'd never get to see him again. The news on the television pierced the silence, cutting through my thoughts I felt a pang of emptiness and sadness in me because I realised the news was related to my brother's demise.BREAKING NEWS: On June 5th 2009, American airlines Flight 538 (AA587) plane was flying from Amsterdam to the South American nation of Suriname when it developed a leak and turned back.Taking the remote on the sofa, I switched off the TV, hoping for some moment of silence. My eyes stung with tears as I went through pictures of Lucas on my phone..“I'll forever miss you, Lucas..” I whispered, hesitation g
LOS ANGELES, CALIFORNIA…Emily’s Point Of View ~~As I walked out of the hospital, a smile appeared on my lips. It seemed unreal. I could still hear the doctor’s words echoing in my thoughts, which proved that I was indeed pregnant. I looked at the report one more time, my mouth tightening to contain the screams of excitement that were rising within me. For the last four years, my marriage with Logan has been devoid of any affection. Perhaps this news would bring our marriage back to love. Logan may finally relate to me differently now that I’m pregnant.“Logan! With excitement, I chirped as I walked towards him in the sitting room, a bright smile spreading across my lips. He was quite early; I had not anticipated seeing him at home at this hour.My heart thrummed with an erratic rhythm and my steps came to a halt when I saw the unimpressed and stony look on his face. I knew something was wrong. His anger had to have sprung from work-related stress.Pulling a smile back on my face, I
SLUMBERLAND, IDAHO. 5:00pmLogan's Point Of View ~~Opulent chandeliers illuminated the grand dining room of the Michaelson's mansion. The entire family sat around the large table, which stretched for miles. Silence filled the air and the only sound that could be heard was the spoons clacking against their shiny porcelain surfaces. There were palatable cuisines topped on the table with fruits and expensive French wines.“So, Vivian, how was your stay in Australia? I heard you plan on establishing your fashion house here in the United States,” my mom inquired, breaking the solitude with her gaze settling on Vivian. Vivian beamed, feeling delightful. With a nod, she replied, “Yes, Mrs. Judith, I did have a lot of projects back in Australia, but I left it because of Logan..” Vivian held my hands which were on the table and I gulped down the lump in my throat. A tiny smile sprang on my face, but it vanished in an instant when my father's gaze met mine. Seeing Vivian here didn’t please
Five years later ~~ NEW YORK CITY 10:12am.Emily’s Point Of View ~The Gills family has lived on the Gills Estate in New York for many years. The park remained accessible for opulent and powerful people like us. Our penthouse was one of the largest in the city; A famous iconic structure that seemed incredibly worthy of being possessed by one of the richest people in the city.With a delicate ruby lip, I smiled as I got out of my car and made my way towards the luxurious building. I haven’t spent time with my foster family in such a long time. Anticipation washed over me as I pictured how they’d react once he saw me.The double giant doors split and two maids in uniforms flashed me warm, welcoming smiles.They were thrilled to see me again, and I could see the enthusiasm on their faces. I removed my shades and my heels clacked on the tiles as I made my way into the large sitting room.“Welcome back, Emerald!” With great excitement, my sister Ursula put her arms around me and gave me a
NEW YORK CITY–. MARINO EMPIRE.Logan’s Point Of View ~The grand elite auction would commence anytime from now. Alighting from my car, I glanced at my wristwatch to check the time. I will finally have the chance to meet the new CEO of the Imperial Company at this gathering today. I’ve approached them about partnering, but they haven’t accepted my offer. Given the excellent standing of my company and my stellar reputation, I anticipate that they will accept my offer right away. A forced grin tugged at my lips as I cast a glance at the gigantic Marino Empire which towered over the other buildings beside it. Parts of the building had gold plaster applied to them, and the walls were composed of sturdy glass. The courtyard was lined with posh, expensive cars, and there were uniformed guards stationed at strategic locations like statues. The entire place screamed wealth as only highly reputable people visited it..“Logan, you must get me that Hope diamond at the auction today. I’ve been c
Logan's Point Of View~As I stood there with my heart sinking, I felt an overwhelming heaviness in my legs, as if they were transforming into solid stone. The air inside was a stark contrast to the warmth of the sun outside. My eyes scanned the space, taking in the intricate details of the decor that adorned the walls, yet, amidst the grandeur, I couldn't stop thinking about Emily and Collins.Watching Emily giggle as Collins whispered some words in her ears made my heart shatter and it felt as though the air plug to my lungs had been cut off. Collins was impeccably dressed in an elegant work suit. The sight of him in his professional attire added a touch of mystery and intrigue. In that fleeting moment, my body was rendered immobile, as If time itself had come to a stand still.“This is interesting! Emily turns out to be the CEO of the great imperial company, not just that, she's in a relationship with Collins, your business rival!! It still seems delusional even though it appears
Emily's POV“Okay honey. Take care,” Collin said, lowering his head to pester kisses on my forehead. I glimpsed Logan staring at us with a hint of jealousy in his eyes. My gaze traveled to Vivian's hands, which were entwined in Logan's arms, and a sly smile curled at my lips.What a douchebag couple!Collin tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear, his eyes hovering over my features.With a smile, he asked, “What of Carl? Haven't set my eyes on him today.” “He's at the babysitter's. I'll be picking him up as soon as I'm back.” I answered, and he nodded before releasing my hands to let me go.I shifted my gaze to Logan, whose eyes never left mine for a moment. Clutching my bag, I spun around and gave him a smile before leaving. My heels clacked on the tiles as I strolled outside and I could feel his burning gaze on my back.I nibbled my lower lips and checked the time when I sighted my limousine, which was parked at a far end beside the street. Taking a step further, I found myself b
Logan's POV"Sir. Can you tell us about your time at the Marino Empire in New York?" The voice came from the man next to me. He held a microphone in his hand and tried to bring it closer to me. He strained to keep up with his speed because I was walking faster than him. My bodyguards trailed behind me as I stepped into my firm with a stern expression. Camera flashes shined on my face from all angles, and the reporters' inquiries seemed like babbles in my ear, making me even angrier."Sir. Could you tell us about your experiences? Did you get to see the famous CEO of the imperials?" One of the reporters questioned as he brought the microphone in front of me."What was your experience with them? Was your proposal to collaborate with her later approved? He asked, and I glared at him, compelling him to remain silent. I turned to face the cameras with a serious expression, and the entire reporters flinched.I slipped my hands into my pocket and added sharply, "I won't be answering any qu
Logan's POVThe news about my brother's death has thrown me in a whirlwind of emotions. Grief, guilt and uncertainty gnawed at me, trapping me in an endless loop of painful memories and overwhelming despair. My mom has been heartbroken and devastated since the authorities notified us of my brother's demise.He went on a business trip to the Netherlands and it hurts that we'd never get to see him again. The news on the television pierced the silence, cutting through my thoughts I felt a pang of emptiness and sadness in me because I realised the news was related to my brother's demise.BREAKING NEWS: On June 5th 2009, American airlines Flight 538 (AA587) plane was flying from Amsterdam to the South American nation of Suriname when it developed a leak and turned back.Taking the remote on the sofa, I switched off the TV, hoping for some moment of silence. My eyes stung with tears as I went through pictures of Lucas on my phone..“I'll forever miss you, Lucas..” I whispered, hesitation g
Emily's POV “You think you can just waltz in here and take over?” Logan growled, his eyes holding mine in their grasp. A sly smile tugged at my lips when I noticed how frustrated he wasLogan's fingers wrapped around my wrist, his touch firm but gentle. He pulled me closer, his eyes burning with intensity.“You claim that I took over your company.. Why are you making it seem as if I took it away from you in a hostile takeover, when we both know that the board of directors voted me in as the new CEO?” I replied, giving him a knowing look.His knitted brows raised and his grip on me loosened. He dipped his hands into his pocket, his jaw clenched.Nodding, he said, “You think you've won, Emily. You took over my company and even denied me from seeing Carl… Don't think I'll just roll over it.. and accept it.”“I've done what's best for our son,” I said, taking a step closer to him, our faces an inch apart.Swallowing the lump in my throat, I added, “And I've done what is best for this com
Author's POV A hush silence lingered in the conference room. Emily’s eyes went wide, shock etching her features as she swept her gaze across the boards and other shareholders who had just voted her as the new CEO of Logan's company. She never expected to receive support from the majority of them.“Wow…” She whispered, still finding it hard to believe. Caroline waved her hand slightly in the air, grabbing Emily's attention. She smiled as she offered her an encouraging smileThose who were against Emily being the CEO, raised their hands at the chairman's order. They were only about a few of themLogan clenched his fist, his face twisted in rage.The middle aged man in his dapper suit – Chairman Clinton, smiled with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes as he gazed at every shareholder in the conference room.“I believe we agree that the majority of the board supports Emerald's appointment.” He spoke, his voice carrying through the thick silence.“Congratulations to you, Mrs Emerald Gills
Author's POVCollin's eyes blazed with rage, his eyes hovering over Cecile's features. Cecile swallowed the lump in her throat, her grip on the whiskey bottle tightening. “Evening, Collin. It's good to see you. What are you doing here?” She asked, a forced friendly smile on her face. Vivian’s gaze lingered on the two of them. She could sense that something was off between them. An underlying tension perhaps..“Cut the act, Cecile. I don't need the fake greetings.” Collin replied, his face etched with rage.Her eyes went wide, a sense of uneasiness washing over her.She held her breath as Collin took a step forward, closing the distance between them. He placed his hand on the wall, leaving her trapped in the centre, his brows knitted in rage.“What the hell is going on?” Vivian crossed her arms, her brows raising slightly as she stared at them in confusion.“What did you tell Emerald?” Collin asked, his voice low, a hint of threat in it Cecile clutched her purse, unable to meet his
Author's POV Collin gulped down the lump in his throat as his eyes locked on the gun. He sucked in a deep breath, his mind racing with possibilities. He knew Lorenzo wasn't the one to make empty threats. The air was thick with tension, their eyes boring into each other's.“Come on, Lorenzo. You're taking things too far,” Collin spoke in calm voice. “You know you don't have to do this…” He added, gnashing his teeth.Lorenzo cocked the gun, still aiming it at Collin, a fierce expression on his face.“You have to choose one, Collin. Emerald or the Mafia..” He threatened, his voice cutting through the thick silence between them.Lorenzo's expression shifted into a serious demeanor, his eyes cold and hard with his muscles tensed.Collin was unable to respond. His lips quivered with his thick breath billowing in the air.“It's high time you chose one, Collin. She's clearly done with you but you're too blind to see it. Why can't you just let her go?” Lorenzo bawled, his voice raising an
Author's POV Silence enveloped in the dimly lit room of a luxury mansion. Every member was seated, surrounding a large table. The light flickered, casting a warm glow on their faces. Everyone's attention was on Lorenzo who was addressing them on a particular issue. After the meeting, Collin went out to have a quiet time. He grabbed a bottle of whiskey and decided to light his cigarette.He was in deep thoughts. He couldn't stop thinking about Emerald. Her words kept echoing in his head and he could still recall how angry and disappointed she was when she learnt of his relationship with Cecile.He stared into the distance, watching as cars zoomed off across the streets, their blaring horns piercing the silence. Sadness loomed around him and he felt a certain emptiness build in his heart. He hadn't been himself since Emerald broke up with him.He lost his appetite, barely hanging around with friends or doing things he often does. But even in his sad state, he couldn't afford to miss th
Emily's POV The morning sun filtered through the blinds, casting a warm glow in the room. I could recall everything that happened yesterday. Even when I got home, Colin had called Incessantly, desperate to receive forgiveness from me. I sighed as I sat upright, my fingers finding their way to my temple. I shut my eyes and gave my temple a light massage, hoping to clear my mind from everything. Today is a new day and I don't want the weight of yesterday to keep clinging around me.Stepping off the bed, I strolled to the bathroom to have my bath. When I was done, I selected a few clothes to wear and I ended up wearing a classy blazer suit with pants. I styled my hair in a ponytail and applied minimal make-up to my face. A sly smile curled at my lips as I applied a shade of lipstick on my lips.Today is a shareholder's meeting at Logan's company and I couldn't be more excited…I have a plan to achieve. After wearing my wristwatch, I swept a gaze at myself in the mirror, a hint of ad
Emily’s POVSilence stretches between us, sharp and suffocating. My eyes hovered over Collins's features as I waited for him to respond. When the server brought our coffee, I took mine and blew the steam off the surface.A small tugged at my lips as I took a sip, trying hard to stay calm. He's about to make his confession which I know might shatter me but I'm ready to stay strong and accept whatever it is “Emily..” Collin began, his voice calm and gentle, cutting through my thoughts I dropped my cup on the saucer, my eyes never leaving his..He swallowed his saliva and I watched as his Adam’s apple bubbled swiftly. “I know you're mad at me because of everything that's happened. About my involvement in the Mafia and about—-”“--- Cecile.” I interrupted, my face firm. “You've told me about your involvement with Lorenzo, Salvatore's company and the Mafia. I'm aware of that. What I need to hear right now is your relationship with Cecile. You told me you were friends which I believe wa
Emily's POv“What. What did you just say, Emerald?” Collin stammered as he asked, his voice cracked over the line“Are you trying to tell me you have no clue what I'm saying?” I asked, my voice icy but calm..“Emerald, please listen…” He implored. I'm sure he's still shocked that I got to find out.“Collin. I don't wish to speak to you right now.. ““Emerald please, I need to hear me out. There's nothing going on between me and Cecile. I promise…” “How can I trust you? You've already broken my trust, Collin. You've given me every reason to doubt you!” I spat, my voice laced with skepticism.“Can I Atleast say something?” “Let's meet tomorrow at Pearson's café. You said you wanted to see me in person so we could discuss right?” “Okay. Thanks, Emerald.” He spoke.Before he could say anything else, I hung up and slid my phone into my bag. I readjusted Carl in my arms making sure he was as comfortable and snug.Swallowing the lump in my throat, I took my first step but I felt this une