The love triangle spans between Greg & Denise who were once childhood and college sweetheart. After the death of her father and Greg's disapperance leading to her psychosis, her mother pressures her to marry her college billionaire, Colin De La Rosa, who was also formerly a friend of Greg. Her life became serial hell and no option of backing out laced with subtle abuse. In what seems like Business date, Colin asked her to dance to the investors to entertain them to win their heart in other for them to invest in his company which was already going south (bankrupt). She was pushed by Colin' mistress from the lounge stairs while pregnant unknown to Colin and bleeding profusely. When the party goers saw her falling, they all cheered in the fun of it. A man whose touch was familiar rushed her the hospital. However after divorcing her husband, who failed to visit her on her hospital bed after her near death experience, will she forgive the man Greg, her former lover who took her to the hospital and accept his proposal to start a new beginning? Even after accepting the proposal, if she get to find how Greg truly made his money will she continue to love him? Find out on this beautiful story.
View MoreCLARICE POV“What's wrong, Abigail?” She walked past me like I wasn't too big to be seen. Although she had greeted me.“Something must have upset her.” I adjusted my glasses downwards. I stalked Abigail to her room as I heard her bang the door, angrily.“This must be serious.” I hastened my footsteps. My hands continuously knocked on the door but no response from Abigail.“Mum, I just want to be left alone. Please.” She pleaded.“If you let me in, then I'd cease to bother you. Honey please.” Just before I could finish, the door creaked open.“My workmates are so annoying. There's this girl who doesn't seem to work her wage at all. Always acting like she knows it all.” She raised her fingers above her face level and bent the middle and index finger in. Rolling her eyes and flaring her nostrils, Showing teeth to describe how fed up she was.“I can't deal with her. She makes me look as if I'm not working hard enough. Urrrh!” “Poor you Abigail, is that the cause of all these?” I aske
My mouth gaped and eyes widened in surprise at the astonishing decorations when we arrived at the dinner night. To my greatest surprise, My baby pictures were plastered everywhere. There was also a large standing photo frame of me and Greg from our college school days feeding each other popsicles in the school canteen. Lady Desire, the cafeteria staff, took a picture of us then. There was this sudden rush of nostalgia that gushed inside of me.“This is unbelievable, I wasn't expecting all of these.” I said, my palms covering my mouth in excitement. He proceeded to plant a kiss on cheek with a smile. Which I reciprocated.“You are my world…Don't forget that” he replied.Dazzling in auburn long dress, matching my auburn lipstick. My hair was on fleek with a mini off white clutch purse.Greg gestures to pull out a chair for me to sit; I sat on it majestically. I tossed my clutch purse on the table while he took his seat adjusting closer to the table afterwards. The table in fron
Stepping out of the boat with my hubby. My elbow locked in his; With a cocktail drink in my hand, we stalked into the crowd. The beach sand was cold as I continued walking on them.Chatter erupts into the atmosphere. Disco lights reflecting from every direction. Each human we passed had a partner. They were holding hands. All seem to be in love with each other. Love in the air thingy!Greg and I came to a halt.“It's nice meeting you Mr Salvador.” Shuffling out his hand from his vintage short pocket, outstretching his hand for a handshake. Mr Salvador received in honour with a wide smile playing on his lips. “My friend,” he said in excitement. “It's my pleasure Mr. Greg Richards. Who is that beauty beside you?” He asked. Greg cleared his throat.“Mr Salvador, meet my wife, Denise. Denise, Mr Salvador, My dogged business partner in Taiwan” “I've heard so much about you Sir” I replied. Although little has been said about him by Greg. We both exchanged a warm handshake. One o
“Hello.. are you still there?” Stuttering over the phone in the sitting room. I pulled my phone away from my ears, staring at it, trying to radial Colin's number.The least I wanted to hear was about my late father. It pains me so much that he didn't live to witness this growth and success I've achieved today.The elevator door chimes open. I turned to the noise fidgeting. “Mi amore how are you doing? Here are the few things I got for you,” The hotel assistant came in with a bouquet of flowers. I rushed to hug Greg. Trying to keep my emotions in check. So he doesn't notice anything.“Ma'am, where do you want to have me keep them?” He asked. His voice faints like a young child.“Awwwn!. Thanks baby” my cheek flushed pink. “Over there” I pointed to him. “Let me have it better still, thanks.” I said to the hotel assistant. I took the flowers from him. Pulling the roses closer to my nose they smelled quite heavenly and zesty. I pecked my hubby on his cheeks. Both sides. He smelled g
Gregory’ Pov. The softness of the room couldn't let her resist me…My hand passed underneath her armpit playing over her skin, insearch of a tender skin. I flipped her around to see her beautiful face. My lips covered her lower lip before thrusting my tongue into hers and hers into mine–I cuddled her from behind. Both of us caught our reflection in the mirror. In one of the tallest buildings in the sky. I whispered gently into her ears–biting the earlobe. She whimpered in pain and called my name-”Greg”! I knew better to raise her legs, hanging it on the chair, ceasing her hand far away from body; locking and playing with her nerve ending. Exposing her womanhood without pity. “Don't close your legs” I muffled an instruction. I stroke her clitoris gently. My hands reached out for her tender breast and cups it immediately-squeezing the tips hard. She let out a scream in pleasure. My mouth motioned around her neck, my hand finally finding the hoe underneath her-it feels like
CHAPTER IV EVER LOVINGDenise' Pov.“The shameless cheater is here again. Makes me think why you returned. You should've at least give yourself time to heal” Angelina said, rubbing her hand over her abdomen. She made the way so I could walk in.The house interior decor has changed. There was no smell of me anymore. Just her and Colin. Their wedding portrait plastered on the wall. Although it was a very beautiful work of art. It looks so expensive She looks pregnant already. I see.“Coming from a whore. I expect a thief not to see herself as a thief but project who she is on the other”. I didn’t even scrutinise my words, never minding I was in her jurisdiction.Everything in this house was partly contributed by me–my soft porn act.“You got some nerves, ” she gritted her teeth. “I'm here to pick my belongings if you don't mind showing me the way that leads to my closet.” I instructed.“Hahaha!” She lau
Denise Pov “Here is a cell phone, call your husband and tell him you weren't in your right sense’s when you signed the divorce paper, take the phone” she yelled and I didn't flinch. Greg has been in this hospital with me for a long time now. Ensuring I'm okay. When my mother's pressure became too much, he had to hang around me often. So I don't do things that I'd regret. “I'm not going to do that mother. I'm going to start a new life and give my sisters the best of life..even if I have to break my back. I've been a strong lady and anything I put my mind to do I'll do…” I replied. “Life is not that easy. I'd have gotten to La la land after I became a widow. No man took me. They wanted me to be a sex worker. So I know what I'm talking about”. She suggested. “We ain't the same momma”. This isn't going to be the first time I made her know this. Either way I will still stand my ground. And strategize my dreams. “And if you think this buffoon standing right here will marry you, ple
“You cannot override me when I'm here…I'm still her husband” Colin vexed.“Where were you when she was falling from the lounge stairs? Why didn't you catch her?” Gregory asked in frustration, seeing me in pain must have hurt him so much. Colin remained silent for a while before he parted his mouth to speak. “I was busy with some of the investors—and having some cool time with other things. I didn’t know when she left the VIP arena to where I don't know” smile played on his lips. “She got into a fight with someone”, he said. “Your honourable Mistress Angelina” I shouted in pain from my bed.Gregory clinched fist swings across Colin’ face–he landed on the floor. Colin rubs his lips. A red fluid coloured his palms.Colin smiled. “Really, you are going to beat me because of my wife…no man” he staggered to stand up. “Unbelievable”“No it is not unbelievable that I'm keeping you away from your wife. She was first mine but I left her for you to take good care of. What did you do? You
CHAPTER ONE SHATTERED HEARTDENISE' POVIn the bustling city of Las Vegas, United States, Colin, my husband and I settled at the VIP lounge with a few of his business counterparts at night to discuss a few things about the growth of the family business. Our new investor, unlike others, likes to talk business somewhere nothing close to an official environment; he believes people who wear suits in a boardroom don't have the money they propose or appear to have. They take loans from the banks or from people like him. His money comes from old money, from his club business to say the least. Mr Montenegro El Dinero makes fifty million per night, that's if it's a bad day.“Boring” Mr Montenegro muffles softly at the ebony stripper in front of us—Her skin glows as the disco lights reflect on her body. “Boring! Boring!! Boring!!! “Why don't you go up there and entertain our prospective investor” Colin whispered t
CHAPTER ONE SHATTERED HEARTDENISE' POVIn the bustling city of Las Vegas, United States, Colin, my husband and I settled at the VIP lounge with a few of his business counterparts at night to discuss a few things about the growth of the family business. Our new investor, unlike others, likes to talk business somewhere nothing close to an official environment; he believes people who wear suits in a boardroom don't have the money they propose or appear to have. They take loans from the banks or from people like him. His money comes from old money, from his club business to say the least. Mr Montenegro El Dinero makes fifty million per night, that's if it's a bad day.“Boring” Mr Montenegro muffles softly at the ebony stripper in front of us—Her skin glows as the disco lights reflect on her body. “Boring! Boring!! Boring!!! “Why don't you go up there and entertain our prospective investor” Colin whispered t
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