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,”
SYCAMORE HOSPITAL, NEW YORk~Logan’s POVI stood at a far end, pacing the corridor with my hands tucked in my pocket. Restlessness gnawed at my chest, and my heart rampaged as I pondered on Emily’s condition. I could recall what happened at the party last night. She had left the cruise ship in search of Collin.. During a conversation with my friend, Martin; I caught sight of Collin speaking to a man in a black suit and a hat. There was this mysterious aura surrounding that man that left me intrigued.He was tall, at least 6’7. Had dark hair, deep dark eyes and a stoic countenance on his face. Everything about him speaks wealth because his sophisticated off-the-rack suit was pristine and worth millions of dollars. He had an expensive diamond ring on his finger and a cool brogue that complement his outfit.I took a glimpse at my wristwatch and I felt uneasy when I noticed Emily hadn’t return.. I stared at Collin one last time and perhaps, he thought, she was still in the restroom. I got
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
Emily’s POV A wave of satisfaction washed over me after I’d given Cecile a piece of my mind. I felt satisfied after telling her everything. I felt so light; it felt like a weight was seized off my shoulders..She thought she would make me sad with those revelations, but little did she know that I’m already prepared for what was to come. I already knew what she was going to say, and it wasn’t a surprise to me. She expected the news to devastate me.“You’re so strong, Emerald. I’m glad you didn’t tear up in her presence or gave her the satisfaction of seeing you cry,” Kate spoke, her voice filled with warmth.We’re currently on our way back home. Kate was the one driving. I took my handkerchief and wiped the drop of tears from my cheek.I might have acted strong in front of Cecile, but I wouldn’t deny that I feel brokenKate placed her left hand on mine, while using her right hand to steer the steering wheel“I’m so sorry, Emerald, and I’m also proud of you as well. You saw the red fl
Emily's POV I took my phone from her at once, and my blood boiled with rage when I saw that menacing look on her face. She crossed her arm, a devilish smile curled at her lips as she assessed me from head to toe“You're indeed beautiful, Emerald.. Quality dress, flawless skin, loaded bank account, soft life, luxury. I mean, I can keep counting every blessing you have without stopping, Emerald.” Cecile began, a dark Chuckle erupting from her throat.I stared at her with clenched fist, knowing full well what she was up to.. She's aware of my dwindling relationship with Colin and is obviously here to make fun of me. I tried to keep myself calm, not wanting to exchange words with her because I know she's not worthy of it..“You have everything, Emerald but there is one thing you're never going to have or experience…” She said, stepping closer towards me with her smile deepening “I don't have your time, Cecile. I have something important to do…” I said and was about to turn when she h
Emily's POV I tried to shake those feelings off me. I took in a few deep breaths, not wanting any thoughts or worries to drain me completely. As I made my way into the design studio, my workers welcomed me with smiles on their faces. My heels clacked on the polished tiles, my aura dripping with confidence as I swept my gazes at each of their faces.“Morning, everyone,”. I said, a warm smile on my lips.I was greeted with the sight of sketches, gemstones and half finished jewelry. This particular section in the imperial company is where we make our designsJade, my secretary, walked up to me. She handed me a book with contained some recent designs we made I looked up at the rest and asked, “What collection are we making today?” “We are creating the new spring collection.” One of the workers replied. I guess she was the only one to remember.“You're correct, Adele. We need to create a fresh set of designs for the upcoming spring season… I'll have to put us in groups just like we di