Emily's POV Grabbing a shot of whiskey at one of the opulent bars in the city, I downed its content, loving the feeling of freedom and the power that thrummed through my veins. Dusk had fallen outside and patrons strolled the musty dim-lit bar. With a smile pulling at the corners of my lips, I refilled my drink, watching as it bobbled to the brim of the cup, a feeling of anticipation stirring within me. I've been such a mess since I heard those words from Carl.. I failed again.. I failed to give him the response he needed. I feel guilty not telling him who his father was. Logan doesn't deserve him but then, it hurts that my son needs him. Whenever Carl brings up a topic about his father, my thoughts often drift to the past and I hate to recall everything that happened. My eyes glistened with unshed tears as the reality of my predicament dawned on me. Various grenades went off in my head, my blood boiling and my hands balling into fists. “Why is everything so screwed up!
Emily’s POV“Get those filthy hands off her!” Logan growled, his eyes spitting fire. Even when his gaze was not on me, I could feel a shiver run down my spine.My heart pounded in my chest and my head straightened as I fixed my gaze on him. I was utterly astonished at the sight of him. I hadn’t expected that he’d show up here.“How dare you touch her!” He growled as he grabbed Lancelot by the collar, his eyes searing his skin like a firebrand.“Answer me!!” Logan spat, his dominance projected the anger in his voice and it sliced through me like a knife.I swallowed the lump in my throat as I watched the entire scene unfold.I felt a certain thrill rippling through me as Logan locked eyes with me.. I didn’t expect to see him today but the confidence in his tone, his display of concern, and the way he held my gaze was enough to keep me rooted.Lancelot chuckled, and he got enraged and hit him continuously. Logan twisted his arm and several people were quick to intervene, stopping what c
Collin's POV Visiting Emily that Friday was fun and refreshing. We planned on going to the cinema last weekend but our plans fell through because I got busy with a lot of things. Reclining on the sofa, I gave her a wine glass filled with french wine. I grabbed my wineglass and we raised our glasses to make a toast, sealing the moment. After gulping our drink, I sighed, a profound sense of relief washing over me. I wrapped my arms around her and pestered her forehead with kisses. “Finally we get to spend this weekend together. I've been dying to have you in my arms, Emily,” I whispered, nuzzling her. Her beautiful lavender scent wafted in the air and the scent of her hair shampoo got my attention. It smelled of apple and pine. “So. How are we going to spend this Christmas season?” Emily asked, smiling as I cuddled her, filling her with my warmth. It's the second week of December with a few days to go before Christmas. The fireplace burned bright with golden flames, spreading a t
Emily's POV OPHELIA CRUISE SHIP ~. Dec. 20The drive to the event took just a few hours. Sitting quietly at the back seat of the vehicle, I brushed my hair with my fingers as anxiety crawled up my sleeves. My stomach churn with worries and I fixed my gaze on the tinted car screen, watching as it moved past various buildings. Collin placed his hands on mine and when I shifted my gaze at him, he flashed me a warm smile.After a few minutes, the cab halted at the side of the road. My gaze swept across the multiple buildings on the island.Collin alighted first before opening the door for me.. He kissed my fingers as I exited the vehicle, a smile tugged at my lips. We strolled into the crisis ship like a perfect couple, walking with elegance and grace.“Good to see you,” Mr Anthony chirped as soon as he sighted me. He paused his discussion with his friend and I headed towards them to greet them.“Good evening, Sir and….” I said and paused as I shifted my gaze at the other man who a
Emily's POV.After the dance, we took our seats, our faces filled with excitement as we watched the performance of an orchestra and that of a live band. Famous singers showed up as well to perform while we all grooved to their songs with smiles plastered on our faces.“I enjoyed the dance we had, my love," Colin's voice boomed, his voice laced with sincerity as he stared at me affectionately.“Same here,” I replied, settling my lips on the rim of the wineglass in my hand. Crossing my legs on top of the other, I downed its content and dropped the empty wineglass on the table beside me.Vivian had her arms wrapped around Logan's arm. She raised his chin with her fingers, wanting to get his attention.I smirked as I watched them, aware of their lovey-dovey and cloying fondness which was nothing but mere facade. It's just an act for the public. There's news about their relationship on the media but I'm aware of the constant brawl and heated arguments they often have.Logan's gaze linger
Emily's POVAn unsettling silence lingered in the air and my stomach bubbled with frustration as Logan's words echoed in my ears.I slowly spun around to face him, my brows furrowing with rage.“What do you want this time around?” I asked in a sharp tone, a stern expression on my face.He gulped down nothing and approached me with his long legs.I retreated and shot him a glare, making him know that I'm not interested in speaking to him at the moment.“I don't have anything to say to you, Logan,” I said, and he paused, his eyes lingering on mine.“I have a word to say to you,” He mumbled, his face etched with determination.“And what is it?” I replied with a steady voice.He approached me once again, and placed his hands on the wall, pinning me in his centre..My eyes popped wide and my face heated up in rage as I searched the premises to see if anyone was approaching or watching us.“Are you out of your mind? What are all these about?” I asked with creased brows, lines forming on m
Emily’s POVLogan captured my lips in an intense kiss, his hands roaming over my body in such a way that left me insane. I ran out of breath as he held chin in an attempt to deepen the kiss. I struggled to break free, but he held me in place, his strong arms pinning me to the wall. My eyes went wide as realization dawned on me. ‘This is wrong. So damn wrong! I shouldn’t let this son of a bitch have his way with me again. I shouldn’t melt in his touch or feel any reaction towards him.’ Several thoughts spun in my mind as I wiggled in his grasp. When I finally got out of his grasp, I shot my hand in the air and connected it to his cheek, causing his neck to twist to the side.The pain was instantaneous, a sharp heat spreading across his skin. He held his reddened cheek as he directed his gaze towards me.Swallowing the lump in his throat, he whispered, “Emi—-”“----Don’t you dare Emily me!” I warned, my breath coming out in short bursts as I raised my palm to his face to silence him.
Emily's POVMy eyes fluttered after what seemed like a lengthy sleep. My consciousness returned and in a disoriented state, I sat upright, sweeping my gaze at the intricate features of the room. The world around me was dark, heavy, as if I was submerged deep underwater.As I tried to recollect what had happened, a sharp distant beeping cut through the silence, snatching me out of my reverie. The sterile scent of disinfectant lingered in the air, followed by the soft hum of machines.The white walls, the medical equipments, the stiff sheets under my fingers —.It was then I realized I'm at the hospital. I squinted, adjusting to the bright light as I recollected events that led me here.The door creaked, and a beautiful lady in white robe strolled towards me with concern imprinted on her features. Her steps were measured and calculated and she had a notepad in her hand.She stared at my confused face and said, “You collapsed on the street. How are you feeling now?”“Better, I guess,”
Author's POV“Get this in my room,” Vivian said, tossing her bag at the plump maid who stood a few feet from her. The other maids greeted her and scurried towards her when they saw the shopping bags in her hand.“Take these to my room as well,” She mumbled, handing the bags to each of them. A faint sigh escaped her lips as soon as she slipped her shoes off her feet. Exhaustion gnawed at her limbs and she dragged her feet as she walked into her room After the maids dropped her items on the bed, they bowed and left the room politely.“Close the door behind you,” Vivian spoke, tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear as she plopped on the bed.Before the last maid could step out, she sat upright and said, “Wait!!”The maid slowly spun around to meet her gaze..“Do you need anything, ma'am.” She asked politely in a calm voice.Vivian crossed her legs on top of the other, and asked, “Where is Logan? Isn't he at home?” “No, ma'am. He's not.” The maid replied, bowing from her waist Vi
Author's POV Emily couldn't believe her ears, did she just hear Vivian talk about her pregnancy? Her eyes dashed from both women standing before her while they exchanged glances. They looked like they had just won a lottery.And although Emily wasn't pleased to hear her ex-mother-in-law insult her right in the presence of her son, she wasn't expecting this sudden news that had been shared.Vivian was with child?“You…you are expecting a baby?!” Mrs. Michealson’s voice broke into her head, drawing her out of her thoughts.“Y…, Yes! Yes, I am expecting a child–” Vivian answered with a bright smile etched on her face.She loved the sudden silence that came from Emily's corner. She hated her so much and wanted to do anything to shut her out of their lives.“Well, that's great news!” Mrs. Michealson replied as she grabbed Vivian hands in hers and caressed it softly.“You don't know how happy you've just made me with this news. It's worth celebrating!’ she added with excitement reeling i
Emily's POV ~The next morning was a Saturday, and Brenda and I had gotten up early to prepare pancakes and sausage patties for Carl. I walked down the spiral stairs, yawned, and approached Brenda in the kitchen.As I walked into the kitchen, I grabbed my apron and put it on before arranging my hair in a bun. I knew she was only getting started with the pancakes when I saw her whisking the eggs and flour.“Good morning, Brenda.” I greeted with a small smile on my face.She turned to face me and returned my greetings I neared her, my eyes scanning the Ingredients we'd be using for the pancakes.“Great job, Brenda..” “Thanks ma'am,” She replied, a faint blush on her cheeks..I assisted her with a few things.. I took a bite of my pancake, nodding as the savories melted in my tongue. As I looked up at my reflection in the window, I noticed I still had my face mask on.“Keep Carl's pancakes. Share some with the maids as well. I have to take off my face mask..” I said after taking anoth
Emily's POV I felt a little sad for Kate whose expression was filled with rage and despair as she watched her fiancé engage in a passionate kiss with an unfamiliar lady. What makes him think he can win a lady's heart, give her cool sweet promises and then end up breaking it as he pleases.“What an asshole!” Ava mumbled, staring at them with disgust. Kate swallowed the lump in her throat as she took the chance to appear in front of them.“Jeremy..” She mumbled, her voice tinged with emotions, her ragged breaths breaking the solitude. Jeremy turned in the direction of the voice. His eyes sprang wide like saucers, a hint of shock in them as Kate's furious eyes locked with his.Disappointment coated her features as she flicked her gaze between him and the lady he had just kissed.“What have I done to deserve this, Jeremy! What have I done to deserve this?! You fucking proposed to me and here you are— kissing some other lady!!” She raised her voice, anger flaring in it.Jeremy's mind ree
Emily’s POV.People stared at us with an inviting smile on their faces. The resort was made up of various sections. There were cinemas, sports centre, karaoke, and swimming pools, Etc. It’s the Grand Marble resort centre here in New York city. “I guess we’re excited to watch the movie!” Kate exclaimed, clutching her bag tightly. We beamed with warm smiles on our faces as we headed to the box office to buy some tickets.“Here it is,” the moustached man mumbled, handing us out tickets.“Let’s grab some popcorn.” Ava suggested.. without wasting much time, we head to a certain stand to get some popcorns.People trooped into the cinema. We saw a pair of couple cuddling each other as they selected a seat.“I know it’s our night out but deep down I wish Jeremy was here at the moment..”“Come on, Kate. We’re only here to have some Ladies’ time. You can always go on a date with Jeremy whenever you want. Let’s make today special, I mean, it’s not like we do it every time.” Ava said, grabbing K
Emily’s POV.Night was fast approaching, and I couldn’t be happier. A lovely smile crept up my lips as I yanked a beautiful black sleeveless dress from the hanger.I twirled with the dress in my hand, a rush of excitement on my face.Kate and I had planned to have some “Ladies - night- out!” Or should I call it “Besties bash!”We plan for an outing at different recreational houses and resorts so we could have some fun.I remember we did this back at college those days.Kate suggested that Ava joined us, but I thought she might be too busy to hang out with us. But to my surprise, she did agree to join us. Her husband had promised to watch over the kids so she could have a fun time with us.“It’s ten thirty..” I exclaimed as I took my gaze to the wall clock. “Gosh! I have just twenty minutes to get here before Kate comes here..” I dropped my dress on the bed and trotted to the bathroom. As I delved into the tub, I breathed deeply, loving the feel of the water on my skin. Kate call
Logan’s POV Even with every effort I put into the company, things have always remained the same way–stagnant, unproductive, and overwhelming.Wearing my shirt, I buttoned my cufflink and wore a pair of shoes. My dad had invited me over so he could have a discussion with me.Vivian walked in, her arms folded. “Where are you going, Logan?”“I told you yesterday, didn’t I? Dad invited me over. We have something important to discuss ..” I replied.“Why aren’t you eating?” She asked, shifting her gaze to the stack of pancakes on the table.“I’m not hungry. I’ll be taking my leave now, Vivian.” I replied, grabbing my bag and getting ready to leave. She stared at me quizzically, doubts lingering in her eyes.“Alright. Ensure to give me a call once you arrive there…,” she said, while I sighed as I left the room and headed to the courtyard.. Entering the car, I wore my seatbelt and turned on the ignition. Vivian stepped out, leaning against the pillar.I’m certain she has doubts about my re
Logan's POV “Sir. The investors are at the conference room and are patiently waiting for you..” Paul Informed me immediately he stepped into my office. Ruffling my hair, I peered at the laptop screen, my fingers running continuously on the keyboard.After a while, I raised my head to meet Paul's gaze. I'd totally forgotten the reason he appeared suddenly.“What is it, Paul?” I asked curiously.“It's the investors, Sir.. They're all waiting in the conference room. You scheduled their meeting for today,” He Informed, while I sighed as I face palmed myself.“Alright. I'll be there in a jiffy,” I replied, shutting down my laptop. Getting on my feet, I straightened my suit and brushed my hair with my fingers so I could smoothen it.I strolled into the office with measured and calculative steps, and the buzz of conversations came to a sudden halt with all eyes on me.Taking a deep breath, I entered the boardroom, ready to start the meeting but as I opened my mouth to speak, my words caug
Eleanor’s POV~My dad swept an appreciative gaze across the designs on the walls, the decor and the stack of gifts on the table. His gaze went to the multi tiered birthday cake. Walking towards it, he shoved his finger into it and retracted it, putting it in his mouth to taste the icing.Smiling, he nodded and said, “This is savory. What a nice cake!” Rita trailed behind him as he flew his gaze across every design, overwhelmed in the grandeur. His smile faltered at the noticeable absence. What’s the use of designs, cake and meals when there’s no family or friends to celebrate with?There was a hint of happiness in his eyes, but he couldn’t conceal how lonely he felt. “I understand if none of my family members are eager to celebrate my birthday with me this year. I can’t blame them. Everyone is quite busy!” He spoke, trying to mask the disappointment on his face with a forced smile.“Roberts is busy with his work in the Military. Ursula is in Australia with her family and Emerald….”