Danny opened the door, irritated with the continuous ringing of the doorbell, only to find Lia standing outside in a mini royal blue clubbing dress. “What are you doing here at this hour?” Danny asked, furrowing his eyebrow, but Lia walked past inside the house, nudging him on the shoulder. “Miss Lia Smith, I am asking you something! Care to answer?” Danny asked, following her inside and closing the door behind his back. “Christian is coming over here in a few minutes. We. We need to talk about something important,” Lia answered while sitting comfortably on the white couch. “Can I get a strong coffee, please?” “But why do you both need my house to sort your differences?” Danny asked, crossing his arms across the chest and gesturing for his house staff to bring coffee. “Because I don’t know if that detective is still following him or not!” Lia huffed, irritated with his never-ending questions. “Now please shut up. I don’t want to talk!” Lia said with an annoyed expression, and Danny
“No! I’m not breaking up with you. I said I can’t cheat Mishka.” Christian answered. “Hah…. Are you listening to yourself, Christian Knight? What nonsense are you talking about?” Lia yelled at him. “Listen to me first and stop interrupting me!” Christian said calmly, and Lia rolled her eyes. “Let’s be friends again. I’m not breaking up with you, but let’s take a break from our relationship, and once I’m divorced, we’ll start over our relationship.” Christian said. “And Lia, you knew things would be different and difficult once I’ll get married. We even decided not to see each other often. Then why are you being problematic now?” “I’m being problematic?” Lia asked with a sarcastic laugh, raising an eyebrow. “I can’t believe this!” “Lia, I’m dealing with lots of issues right now. I expect you to support me. The company is suffering, my marriage is suffering. Things aren’t going the way we had planned. Mishka has changed our entire game with her masterstroke. Everything is so messed
Christian’s words deeply hurt Lia and she was enraged that he didn’t even try to call her after she abruptly left Danny’s place. She was guilty of cheating on Christian, but it was before confronting him. Now that Christian wanted a break from her, Lia felt free to date or hook up with anyone. She picked up her phone from the nightstand and messaged Tommy Blenth to confirm her trip with him. “Hey there, this is Lia. I hope you recognized me!” Lia texted. “Of course, I never forget passionate nights with gorgeous girls. (winks)” “Really?” Lia blushed. “Yup! Anyway, did you think about my proposal?” “What proposal?” She played dumb. “Will you come to Miami with me?” “I think I can join you,” she said. “Great! I’ll book our tickets.” “Okay!” Lia texted and tossed her phone on the bed with a sheepish smile on her face. *** Mishka lunged over at Christian to get the letter from him because Vera never wanted Christian to know about her real reasons and hate his father. Also, Mish
Mishka walked into the living area and inquired the servant about Luke. They stopped cleaning the side tables and looked at her. It was the first time they saw Mishka flaring in anger, and her expressions were unreadable. “Sir Luke has gone on a business trip this morning and will return three days later.” The servant said meekly lowering his head, and Mishka threw the glass vase on the floor in frustration. She was literally boiling in anger as she desperately looked for the answers that left Vera in this state. At the reverse counting, Mishka tried to calm herself and looked at the servant who was cleaning the mess she created. “I’m so sorry. I don’t know what came over me.” Mishka apologised. “Let me help you,” She bent down, but the servant stopped her. “It’s alright. Please do not apologise. This is my work. Let me do this.” The servant said with a warm smile and Mishka felt more guilty. She left the living area, walked into her room and called Agatha through the intercom. A
Standing before the dresser, Mishka was trying to attach the hooks of her black shimmery blouse for the nth time and groaned in frustration. She called Agatha to help her when Christian walked into the room unannounced. “Ah… Agatha, finally you’re here! Can you please fix this for me?” Mishka left her blouse open. Christian’s breath got hitched, the fantastic view rendered him speechless, and it made him forget his anger momentarily. When Agatha didn’t come forward to help or answer her, Mishka looked up in the mirror, and horror washed over her, witnessing Christian behind at the door in a crisp blue suit with a white shirt underneath. She screamed loudly covering herself with a bathrobe turned to him, “Can’t you knock before coming inside, Christian Knight?” She gritted her teeth. “Right, I’m sorry!” Christian gulped, looking away. “You should’ve locked the door! Anyone could just walk in!” He glared at her and turned to leave. “This is my house! I can do whatever I want.” Mishk
It was already late afternoon when Jennifer woke up, and because of heavy drinking last night, she was experiencing throbbing pain in her head. She sat on her bed and dialled the intercom to call a servant, but no one picked up her call in the kitchen. She held her head in her hand, groaning in pain, and a few minutes later, stepped out of her room. She turned to the staircase when she bumped into Vera’s nurse and the medicines slipped from her hand. “What the hell are you doing, woman? Can’t you see?” Jennifer shouted at the old nurse, and the latter lowered her head, apologising to her. “By the way, what are you doing here? You should be in the west wing?” Jennifer asked, raising an eyebrow. “Mrs Knight is shifted to the main mansion.” The nurse answered meekly. “What? When? Where?” Jennifer shrieked loudly. “This morning, on this floor and in that room.” The nurse pointed at Mishka’s old room. “Who has given you the instruction to shift her?” Jennifer asked in a deep, cunning
Following instructions from Rose, nearly two hours later, Mishka was walking on the ramp like a supermodel, and Tommy, leaning at the pillar behind the stage, was watching her with his keen eyes. He was sure that he has seen more gorgeous women in the industry he works in, but he found this new model different, her sexy dimpled smile when she tripped a few times because of high heels, her long dark brown wavy hair, her big brown eyes, the way she was carrying herself, everything attracted him, and he felt a sudden urge to possess her body. “Tommy, over here! Let’s do the rehearsals and then get ready for the show.” Rose waved at Tommy, and he walked in their direction, maintaining his stare at Mishka. Mishka and Tommy walked back to their initial position and walked together on the ramp, Tommy slipped his hand in Mishka’s waist as they reached the bottom. Mishka flashed her gorgeous smile, looking straight into the cameras. But she felt him making a circle on her back. Her eyes snap
“Look at me!” Christian lifted her chin with his index finger, and Mishka looked up into his eyes. “Aunt Rose is going to donate all the money to orphans. I’ve to make this successful. Not for anyone, but for those kids, it’s important!” She said, her lips trembling. Christian made her sit in the chair. “I don’t think it’s a good idea!” He handed her a glass of water and she took a small sip. “And now that you own fifty-one per cent shares at Knight, you can donate as much as you want. Let’s go home!” “That’s not my money. I can’t use it.” Mishka shook her head and before Christian could say anything further, his phone started ringing in his trouser and Leo’s name flashed on the screen. “It’s grandpa,” Christian said. Mishka looked up at him. “Don’t tell anything to him, please.” She whispered, and Christian nodded, taking the call. “Where is Mishka? Did you find her? Is she alright?” Leo bombarded Christian with questions. “She is fine, grandpa. Nothing to worry about. She got
Christian Knight was about to marry Andrea Donovan and start a fresh life. Andrea was a gorgeous, kind, and respectable woman. She liked Christian since her college days but couldn’t muster the courage to express her feelings to him, as she knew Christian was interested in Diana Roger, the mute girl.Years later, destiny played cupid for Andrea and Christian, and their families fixed their marriage. Andrea was over the moon and it was hard for her to believe that Christian was finally going to be her forever.To escape the haunting nightmares and hallucinations about one particular woman, whom he thinks he has never met before, Christian agreed to marry Andrea as she was beautiful, smart, and a generous woman, completely compatible with his status but little did he know that meeting with a stranger at Coffee house will drastically change everything for him and he will be standing on a crossroad where his decision could ruin three lives.What will happen when the destiny plays its cards
Christian took furious steps back inside the office premises and Ana tried to speak to him again, “Not now, Ana!” He said sternly, so done with all the drama, and rushed to the elevator. But something caught his eyes, and his heart skipped a beat. His steps halted as he swiftly turned to look at the pair of silver heels lying leisurely near the reception.He furrowed his brows and recognised it as he recalled Mishka wearing the same in the morning. “Where is Mishka?” He almost shouted, his voice echoed, and his eyes peered at Ana for an answer.“She was here but left…. After…” Ana stuttered.“What after?” Christian asked, fearing the worst. “Damn it, say!!”“She left when she spotted Lia with you in the conference room,” Ana revealed, and Christian’s face lost all colour, and for a split of seconds, he couldn’t process anything.“Why didn’t I know she was here?” He looked for an explanation.“She came to give you a surprise,” The receptionist said and Christian’s eyes darken. He took a
Mishka walked into the building of Knight Group, and the staff politely greeted her. She reached the reception, holding the file of good news close to her heart, and asked. “Where is Christian?” “Sir is at an important conference. Let me inform him,” The receptionist said, but Mishka stopped her. “No, it’s alright. I’ll wait for him in the cabin.” She said and turned to the elevator when she slightly tripped on her heels and a look of horror washed over her face. “Are you alright, ma’am?” The receptionist quickly came forward to help. “Yeah! I’m fine.” Mishka said and quickly removed her heels while the receptionist looked at her weirdly. She left her heels near the reception and walked barefoot towards the elevator. All the while, she was humming a song. The lift opened on the fiftieth floor, and Ana approached her. “Good Evening, Ma’am. Please, this way!” She escorted her to Christian’s cabin. “Would you like to have something? Sir will be free in half an hour,” Ana said. “No,
“What??” Luke screeched loudly. “Yes, she had a severe seizure this early morning, and it was hard to control her. We have given her an injection. She will sleep at least sleep for the next five hours. But this is weird and dangerous. Just yesterday, everything was fine. I don’t understand how everything took a sudden flip.” Dr Ken stated, rubbing his stubble while Luke was heartbroken on the other side. “Please tell me, she is going to be fine,” Luke choked on his words. “It’s not possible to predict anything right now. It appears that she is in major trauma. We don’t know how it’s going to affect her improvement.” Dr Ken said, and Luke could literally hear his heart pounding inside his chest. “Sadly, seizures slow the improvement process,” “What’s happening with us?” Luke wondered as he disconnected the call, and looked at Vera and his wedding picture, remembering the time they spent happily. “Don’t torture me more, Vera.” His thumb traced Vera’s picture as he mumbled helplessly
Jennifer rolled her eyes, “Come on, Lia!! Why do you think she didn’t recognise you?” She asked with a sinister smirk on her face while Lia stared at her blankly. “Because she actually doesn’t know about you and Christian.” The realisation hit Lia. “But why would Christian hide this?” She muttered, unable to think straight. “Because he is going to dump her in the next few days. I don’t see any other reason.” Jennifer said. “Right, maybe because she is mentally unstable. I accidentally bumped into her at Dr. James’s clinic.” Lia started connecting dots. “You’re absolutely correct. She is mentally unstable, plus their contract marriage is expiring soon. But what were you doing at the clinic?” Jennifer questioned. “I went to collect my mother’s reports,” Lia answered. “I thought to ask Dr. James about her but then dropped the idea as I was sure he won’t share her confidential information. He was updating me about my mother’s health when he got a call from someone and he said Mishka i
Weeks spent peacefully. Christian was overjoyed when he learned Mishka was editing Scarlet’s upcoming book. He was excited to read the manuscript, and it was hard for Mishka to keep his hands away from her laptop that held all the secrets. Little Eric also joined preschool and was extremely happy to find kids of his age to play with. Mishka was slowly coming back to her original form, but her relationship with Rose was still strained as the latter was maintaining a gap with her. Daniel, too, was a little hesitant around Mishka, and she somehow realised it and stopped going to the Knight mansion. Leo was unhappy again. He wanted Mishka close to him, in his mansion, but Christian was stubborn about living in the apartment. “You have got an appointment with James!” Christian reminded Mishka while wearing a silk blue tie. “I remember. I’ll drop Eric at school and then head to his clinic.” She said and turned to Eric, “It’s bathing time, come on,” She said, but Eric ran away and made Mis
Christian was sleeping peacefully. His hand roamed on the left side of the bed and he slowly opened his eyes. He jerked up and looked around, only to find Mishka standing in front of the dresser. She was wearing a white top with charcoal black skinny fit jeans, her long dark brown wavy hair open reaching her waist and she wore diamond earrings while humming a song. “What are you doing?” Christian asked, eyeing her actions. She turned and smiled at him. “Oh, you are up. I am going to Snowdrop Publication. I’ve got an appointment with Warren Thomson.” She said with a broad smile on her face and walked toward him. “I met Dr James yesterday. He said I should keep myself engaged. That’s why I’ve decided to resume my editing job.” She said, sitting beside him on the bed. “Are you out of your mind? After what happened yesterday, you think…” Before Christian could complete it, Mishka interrupted him. “What happened?” She asked, cluelessly, and Christian furrowed his brows. “You don’t re
“My wife, Mishka, met you this morning. What’s exactly wrong with her?” Christian asked, and Dr James took a sip of his drink. “She is suffering from melancholic depression.” Dr James states and Christian’s heart skipped a beat. FLASHBACK “Send the next patient in,” Dr James asked the nurse, who was waiting for his instruction. The door of the cabin opened again and Mishka stepped in. “Please take a seat,” Dr James said while writing something on his writing pad. Mishka settled on the seat opposite him and gulped nervously. She didn’t know how to explain. If this was some physical injury, she could’ve described it, but what to describe when she doesn’t know what she was suffering from? Mishka continuously tapped her fingers on the desk and James noticed, “Relax, Mrs Knight!” He said and lifted his eyes to look at her anxious face. Mishka’s fingers stopped tapping as she smiled, but she was creeping out from inside. “I think I should come next time, sorry for wasting your time,” S
Christian sat inside his car and slammed his hand on the steering wheel. “I never listened to anyone’s suggestions before taking any decision. I always did what I wanted to do. Then why the fuck I agreed with Danny’s idea when he stopped me from telling the truth of the contract marriage to Mishka? Just Why?” He pulled his hair in frustration. “I have to tell Mishka about Lia. I won’t give any chance to Lia to destroy anything.” He said to himself. “But what if the revelation negatively affects her health?” This question haunted him. “No... No, she will be fine! I’ll make sure this doesn’t affect her, but now I have to disclose the truth even if it creates a rift between us,” He thought when a message from Luke flashed on his screen. “Can you come with Eric and Mishka? Vera wants to see them.” “Sure, we’ll be there in an hour or so,” Christian answered and started the engine of his car when it started raining heavily. He had an unsettling feeling about something is not right. His