Suddenly, Scarlett upgraded Jaxon from a long-time crush to the love of her life."Well, well, well," she sneered, her eyes flicking back and forth between the two of them. "Isn't this a cozy little arrangement?"Sienna arched an eyebrow, her icy gaze meeting Scarlett's challenge. "What's it to you? We're both consenting adults, and our living arrangements are none of your business."Eric's face twisted into a smug grin. "Oh, I'm sure the press will be interested to hear about this little development."Jaxon stepped forward, his voice laced with disdain. "You two really have nothing better to do than meddle in other people's lives, do you? Pathetic."Scarlett's face flushed red with anger, but she quickly regained her composure, her eyes narrowing. "You think you're so clever, don't you? Just wait until everyone finds out about this. You won't be so smug then."Sienna regarded her coolly, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. "You underestimate me. Go ahead and tell whoever you like.
David's heart clenched, and his mood turned even more sour. His voice was icy, the anger simmering just below the surface. "Why are you telling me this, Lyra? What do you hope to achieve?" She was taken aback by his cold tone. "I... I just thought you should know. It seemed important." He gritted his teeth, his anger boiling over. "You know what's important? The fact that I know you're behind Eric and Scarlett's bullying of Sienna. You think I don't know what you're up to? I'm not blind, Lyra." Her voice trembled, and she stuttered in her surprise. "I... I don't know what you're talking about, David." "Don't play dumb with me. You've gone too far this time," he snapped, his voice like ice. "I'm warning you. Stay away from Sienna and stop trying to manipulate the situation. We are here to work and your games are an embarrassment for Hendrix Technologies." With that, David hung up the phone, leaving Lyra in stunned silence. He took a deep breath, trying to regain his composure, an
Mark sauntered over to Sienna, a sly grin on his face. Unaware that she was David's ex-wife, he only saw her as the Hamilton billionaire heiress.Sienna recognized Mark instantly – he had treated her like trash when she was married to David, looking down on her because she was the adopted daughter of David's servants.'What is this insufferable being's plan? Let's find out!' she thought to herself.Despite her hatred for him, Sienna decided to play his game to see what he wanted."Good evening, my beautiful lady," Mark said smoothly as he approached her, his voice dripping with charm. "May I have the pleasure of this dance?"She looked at him, her eyes glinting with mischief. She glanced at Jaxon, assuring him that she'd be fine and tacitly warning him not to interfere.Then she put on an innocent act and replied, "Why, of course. I'd be delighted, Mr.…"“I apologize. I didn’t introduce myself. I’m Mark Thompson.”“Sienna Hamilton.”As they moved to the dance floor, Mark's arm snaked
'How can he be so shameless? Was he always like this? Was I blind all my life?'"I didn't mean it like that," he stammered, trying to make an excuse."Yes, I did move to Jaxon's suite. Why does it matter to you?" she snapped, her eyes locked on his. "My reasons are none of your business."David's heart sank, and a whirlwind of emotions consumed him – disappointment, jealousy, and a sense of loss. He couldn't quite comprehend what was happening, but he knew that he had overstepped his boundaries."Would it have been better for me to stay with you, an engaged man, rather than with a bachelor?" She challenged, her fury at his audacity reaching its peak.He did not dare to respond.“You can blame your fiancé for not having a reservation of my own.”As the song drew to a close, Sienna abruptly pulled her hand away, leaving David standing alone on the dance floor, his thoughts racing and his heart heavy.He watched as she walked away, the distance between them growing with each step she too
David wearily made his way out of the festivities room, feeling drained and emotionally exhausted from the evening's events.As he walked, a waiter approached him with a tray of wine glasses. David recognized his favorite vintage, a Château Lafite Rothschild, and eagerly accepted the glass.The rich, exquisite taste provided a small measure of comfort, and he downed the wine in one go.Heading straight to his room, David barely had the energy to kick off his shoes before he collapsed onto the bed, falling into a deep sleep almost immediately.The morning sun streaming through the curtains woke David with a start. Groaning, he looked at the clock; it was already 8 a.m.He had a splitting headache and was disoriented from the sudden awakening. To his surprise, he noticed that he was naked underneath the blanket.‘Damn, it’s already late!’Remembering that he and Sienna had another presentation for the summit at 10 a.m., he scrambled out of bed and prepared to take a shower.As he grabbe
Sienna's voice was ice-cold as she spoke. "I'll wait for you downstairs. I don't want to be in the same room with you right now."David's heart ached at her words, but he couldn't blame her for her anger. He watched as she left the room, the door closing behind her with a soft click.He was left alone with his thoughts and fears. He quickly dressed, his mind racing as he tried to figure out how to prove his innocence. He needed to inquire about the hotel security and whoever had access to his room in his absence.As he was about to leave the room, his phone rang. It was his assistant."Paul, what is it?" He asked, his voice tense and impatient."Uh, Mr. Hendrix, I... I have the results of the analysis you requested," Paul stuttered, clearly nervous about delivering the news."Well? What did you find?" David demanded, his patience wearing thin."Sir, I'm not sure how to say this, but... the photos are not fake. They haven't been altered in any way," Paul said hesitantly.David's heart
"Well, well, well, if it isn't the lovely Sienna Hamilton," Scarlett drawled, her eyes gleaming with mischief. Eric chimed in, "You know, we saw David looking quite upset earlier. I wonder what could have caused that." Sienna rolled her eyes, not in the mood for their childish games. "What do you two want? I have better things to do than to entertain your nonsense." Scarlett feigned innocence, placing a hand on her chest. "Oh, we just wanted to see how you were doing, considering the little scene on the dance floor last night." Sienna's jaw clenched, annoyed by their persistence. "My life is none of your business. Why don't you two find something better to do?" ‘Should I ask Shane to take care of these pests? Nah, they aren’t even worth the trouble!’ Eric raised an eyebrow, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Wow, you're really on edge today. Something must have happened." Just as Sienna was about to retort, Jaxon appeared beside her, placing a protective arm around her shoulders.
David's heart sank, and he struggled to maintain his composure. "What? That's not possible. I don't remember any of it."The timid security employee held his ground but appeared nervous under David's scrutiny. "I'm sorry, sir, but I'm certain it was you. I can't say what happened inside the room, but I saw you both enter."David felt his world crumbling around him. If the security employee was telling the truth, then it meant that he had been with that woman, even if he couldn't remember it.He couldn't fathom how it had happened, and the implications were devastating."Why didn't you report this sooner?" David demanded, his voice shaking.The security employee looked even more uncomfortable, visibly intimidated by David's imposing presence.“I’m sorry, sir, but you asked if someone entered the room in your absence. I never believed you didn't know who…” The employee didn’t continue, as his boss hissed at him for overstepping.David clenched his fists, his mind racing with unanswered
Three months later… The grand Hamilton residence was abuzz with excitement. It was a day of new beginnings, of promises, and of love. Under a serene, cloudless sky, the garden was beautifully adorned with vibrant blooms, twinkling fairy lights, and elegant, white chiffon drapes that swayed gently in the summer breeze. At the altar, David Hendrix, handsome in his perfectly tailored tuxedo, was talking to his parents, Margaret and John. "I've never been more nervous in my entire life," he admitted, his voice resonating strength yet trembling with the overwhelming emotions coursing through him. The profound sentiment behind his words was unmistakable. His parents simply nodded, their eyes glistening with unshed tears. Pride radiated from their beaming faces, a testament to the love they had for their son in this poignant moment. Off to the side, David's usually stoic assistant, Paul, found himself unexpectedly moved. A lump formed in his throat as he watched the unfolding scene. Seei
The same day George had revealed to Sienna and her parents that he had kidnapped her at Mr. Duncan's command, Shane too, had come forth with a shocking truth of his own.He was the prodigal son of the Duncans, the heir apparent to his father's vast empire. He had been raised in the lap of luxury, groomed to follow in his father's footsteps. But when he had discovered the extent of his father's immoral business practices, he had left it all behind, swearing to atone for his father's sins.When Sienna had returned to her biological parents six years ago, he had assumed the role of her assistant, her shadow. Unbeknownst to all, he had been silently safeguarding her, fully aware that it was his father who had set the wheels of her abduction in motion.His confession had sent shockwaves through the Hamilton household. The man who'd respectfully addressed Sienna as 'boss' for years was, in reality, the heir to a fortune that rivaled hers.However, his sincerity, his steadfast loyalty, and h
It was finally time for the most anticipated Charity Gala of the year, hosted by none other than the influential Mr. Duncan. The news of the event had spread like wildfire across the country, sparking conversations on every digital platform imaginable.While the buzz of the gala was at its peak, the digital world was still reeling from the shocking events that unfolded the previous night. Lyra Whitmore's arrest on national TV continued to hold the Internet in its grip."Can't believe Lyra Whitmore will be in her cold cell instead of attending the Gala. Talk about a fall from grace. #LyraWhitmoreArrest""I used to admire Lyra. Now, it's all about Sienna Hamilton. She's the real hero here."The nation's admiration for Sienna was palpable. The Tech Fairy, as she was affectionately called, was on the receiving end of the public's respect and sympathy."Sienna Hamilton is more than a Tech Fairy. She's a survivor, a role model. Stood up against the Whitmores, won against all odds. Respect."
The grand office of Mr. Duncan was shrouded in an atmosphere thick with tension and bitter resentment. He sat behind his desk in the silent gloom of the late night, nursing an anger that refused to be pacified. Thoughts of his past and the unfolding scenarios only served to amplify his feelings of deep-seated betrayal.Once upon a time, his son had been the apple of his eye—the pride and joy who was destined to inherit his vast empire. But everything changed when his son discovered the darker side of his father's business practices— the underhanded tactics and unethical strategies used to crush competitors.His son turned his back on him and vowed to bring him to justice, to right the wrongs of his father. The departure of his son had been a bitter pill to swallow, but his decision to join the Hamiltons was a knife to his gut. The fact that his own flesh and blood, the chosen heir of his empire, was now working as a mere employee under the Hamiltons, fueled his frustration beyond meas
In the Hamilton residence, two pairs of bright eyes peeked from under the covers, far from the land of dreams their grandmother thought they had slipped into. Their room was a symphony of shadows, illuminated only by the pale glow of the moon that peered in through their window.Grandma Kate had left, convinced that her bedtime story had sent Xander and Bella off to Dreamland. The door had hardly closed behind her when the two five-year-old cuties started whispering."Pretending to sleep always works," Bella said, her voice filled with mirth. "We're such good actors, Xander.""Shhh! She'll hear us," the little boy cautioned, although a broad grin was plastered across his face."Let's see where Mommy and Daddy are now," Bella suggested, her curiosity piqued.She reached under her pillow and pulled out their secret weapon - a tablet. They had previously installed a GPS tracking app on both their Mommy and their Daddy’s phones.The twins watched as the GPS signal marked their parents’ lo
Lyra Whitmore was hastily escorted into the harsh, unforgiving reality of a cold prison cell. Her expensive attire looked grotesquely out of place against the starkness of her new surroundings, a grim reminder of her drastic fall from grace.Tears streamed down her face as the police officers retreated, leaving her alone in the cold, hard cell. Fear gnawed at her heart. She was a Whitmore, not meant for such a place. The desperation bubbling within her surged forward, and she found herself screaming, her voice echoing hauntingly around her."I am innocent!" she cried out, her voice reverberating off the bleak walls of her cell. Her cry was one of utter despair, a plea for understanding in a world that had turned against her.Lyra slumped against the cold concrete floor, sobs wracking her body. Her confident facade was long gone, replaced by raw fear and despair. The once powerful woman had been reduced to a shell of her former self.The jail cell door creaked open, and David Hendrix a
Sienna's prediction was realized quicker than anyone could have anticipated. Uniformed officers rushed in through the open doors, their faces stern and focused. As they made their way to the stage, the room fell into stunned silence."Lyra Whitmore, you are under arrest," announced one of the officers, a tall, serious-looking woman. The room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop as the officer continued, "You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law..."Lyra's mouth fell open in disbelief, her confidence before the show now replaced with panic."This is absurd! I'm innocent!" she protested, her voice echoing in the silent studio. Her horrified gaze turned to Sienna, seeking some form of reprieve, but found none.Sienna sat unmoving, her icy demeanor in stark contrast to Lyra's frenzied state. The mask of smug satisfaction Lyra had always worn had been completely shattered, revealing the terrified woman beneath."Miss Whitmor
Caught in the whirlwind of the shocking revelation, Dan struggled to process the situation. He had been hosting for years, yet nothing could have prepared him for such a moment. The 'Dinner with Dan Miller' show had become the epicenter of a scandal set to rock the country's high society to its very core. On the screen, Cyrus continued his confession, the gravity of his words reverberating through the studio. "Lyra and I... we've been lovers for more than a decade," he confessed, his voice choked with regret. He glanced at the photos hanging on the wall behind him, each one a testament to the scandalous affair he was admitting to. "Even when she was engaged to David Hendrix, she was with me... she has been with me." The studio audience erupted into a mix of gasps and murmurs. People were holding their breaths, hanging on to every word Cyrus uttered, the magnitude of his confession shaking them to the core. He added, "Lyra was not just my lover... she was an accomplice to my many bl
At the Hamilton residence, the reality of Sienna's revelations hung heavily, and David could feel the weight of his twins' gazes upon him.The usually bright eyes of Bella and Xander now held a quiet solemnity that was far too mature for their tender age of five. The magnitude of his past misdeeds felt all the more overwhelming under their innocent scrutiny."Kids," David began, his voice cracking with emotion.He experienced a surge of uneasiness like never before. Unlike his usual cold demeanor, he was feeling nervous. His hands felt clammy, and he nervously wiped them on his pants. He had known this conversation was coming, had mentally prepared himself for it, but now that the moment was here, words failed him."Daddy, you hurt Mommy before, didn't you?" the little boy's tiny voice cut through the silence, his large eyes staring up at David, looking for an honest answer."Yes, Xander," David admitted, swallowing against the lump in his throat. "Daddy made a big mistake. I hurt Mom