ARIA’S POVThe realization dawns on everyone present that Regis Miller, a figure of considerable influence and power, may hold the key to diffusing the escalating chaos. The sight of individuals urgently seeking his assistance unfolds as a spectacle of desperation, highlighting the gravity of the situation and the significance of his intervention.But what they do not know is that Regis is my mentor. He turns to me and what he says next surprises everyone.“Aria, why didn’t you take my help instead of trying to deal with them on your own?”A hushed whisper catches my attention, originating from a corner of the room where two women engage in covert conversation. It strikes them as odd, for Regis Miller is not known for engaging in discourse with women, especially not in such a manner.The anomaly of the situation piques my curiosity, hinting at a deeper layer of intrigue surrounding Regis's involvement.“Regis Miller in a soft tone with a woman? And that also this woman? He even know h
ADAM’S POVBut what my uncle says next shocks me to the core.“Our Aria is so attractive earning her a lot of suitors, including me. Now I think the competition is getting harder for you, Adam.”My uncle's challenge feels like a dagger to my pride, especially with Aria and George watching. Their chuckles echo in my mind, amplifying my humiliation. I can feel the heat creeping up my neck and spreading across my cheeks, betraying my embarrassment. The laughter stings, a reminder of how vulnerable I am in this moment.My fists clench involuntarily, the urge to lash out warring with the knowledge that doing so would only make things worse. My heart races, a drumbeat of anger and shame, as I struggle to maintain a semblance of composure.“Gold diggers are very good at attracting all men.”Having George interfering like this with derogatory statements, fuel my anger even more. However, before I open my mouth, Regis blasts George.“If you don’t stop, I’ll speak to your father to let him kno
ARIA’S POVAfter everyone received the email containing Suzanne’s scandalous sex clip, the entire office environment changed drastically. The atmosphere was thick with shock and unease, a palpable shift in the air. Those who had once thought they could mess with me now looked at me with a newfound respect, their bravado shattered to the core.I walked through the office with a sense of vindication, my head held high. Whispers followed me, but they were tinged with fear and admiration rather than contempt. I had made my point clear; I was not someone to be trifled with. Even the ones who had been most vocal against me now avoided my gaze, their confidence replaced by uncertainty.The power dynamics had shifted, and I was determined to maintain this newfound respect. This was just the beginning. The project with Wellington Enterprises was starting soon, and I intended to prove my worth, not just as a leader, but as someone who could overcome any obstacle thrown my way.However, apart fr
ARIA’S POVWeeks passed, and although Neal and I did not hear any rumours about our relationship, I can bet that they were all speaking ill behind our backs. We never tried to reveal the truth to dispel the rumors or stop the gossips, because our private life is no one’s business.I believe Adam is still be believing those rumors, but who cares! His opinion does not matter to me anymore.Today is a significant day for me—a grand charity auction featuring numerous antique pieces which mostly elderly people would be fascinated about, and I have always been passionate about.Upon arriving, I notice the venue is bustling with people. However, being the general manager of Jackson Paragon, I am accorded a VIP seat, ensuring I have the best view of the exquisite items up for bid.As the auction commences, I watch intently as various items are presented and bids start flying. Despite the impressive array of antiques, none catch my eye. I remain patient, waiting for that one special piece that
ARIA’S POVMy retort is sharp, my tone defiant as I refuse to yield to their intimidation."I'm here for the bidding, what else do you want me to say?"But instead of a serious response, their reaction catches me off guard. Elodie and Eva erupt into laughter, their mocking tones reverberating through the room like a discordant melody.Their laughter grates on my nerves, but I refuse to let them see my vulnerability. Instead, I join in, my laughter mirroring theirs. Their expressions shift from amusement to confusion, as if they expected me to crumble under their mockery.“How can a poor person as you buy anything from here?”Elodie continues mocking me, while Eva does not waste any time to chime in.“Are you sure you got the right address?”“Better you go home, instead of embarrassing yourself.”Elodie is really getting on my nerves. She's neither my mother nor my mother-in-law, so she has no right to boss me around like this.Now that I am interacting with them, I ask them the most i
EVA’S POVMy mother and I are equally stunned when this bitch swipes her black card and the payment is approved. The collective gasps from those around us seem to elevate her sense of superiority. Since when does Aria have billions? She was always the poorest and most miserable person I've ever encountered. The transformation is shocking and leaves me grappling with disbelief. After the payment is through, Aria is supposed to give back the antique piece, but she does not.“Hand it over to me now.”My mother insists, her voice growing more firm, but Aria merely smiles at her, a condescending smirk that makes it seem as if my mother has just cracked a joke. It's as if Aria finds the whole situation amusing, adding to the tension in the air.“But I bought it. Why should I return it back?”My mother persists, reiterating that the purpose of the auction is for Aria to return the necklace, emphasizing its charitable nature. But Aria remains steadfast in her refusal. The audacity of this w
ARIA’S POVI am pleased that Grandpa’s antique piece is safe with me. Since that day, after Eva and Elodie literally begged me to return the necklace, I refused. I wanted them to run to Adam and complain, which I was certain they did. Thereafter, no one has approached me about it again.Just when I thought I could enjoy a peaceful week, and as I'm heading out the door on my way to work, my assistant Mario calls me with some fresh news to share. The news is something I was expecting.“Miss… There are pictures of you and Regis Miller in circulation online with caption stating that you’re his mistress.”This is not it. He tells me that they are also spreading rumours about my divorce and that they are still calling me a slut for sleeping with Neal Jackson. Will they ever stop talking like this about Neal and me?“Oh, really!”“I’ve forwarded the photo to you. It’s when you and Regis had dinner together.”“I’ll have a look. Just take care of the office matters in the meantime.”Mario agre
ADAM’S POVI am sitting in my office when my assistant bursts in with such urgency that I turn my head in astonishment. He doesn't even bother knocking.“Boss! Did you hear this? Aria is being disgraced online.”He tells me that a photo of Regis and Aria having dinner at a restaurant has gone viral and that this is why we have been divorced. Moreover, the rumors speak about Neal Jackson and Aria’s link up. My blood boils as he narrates everything to me. He even tells me that reporters have reached Jackson Paragon to pester Neal and Aria.I can imagine what Aria is going through.“Who’s spreading those kind of rumors?”Assuming he will leave to investigate, I direct my gaze back to the documents. However, he leaves me baffled when he reveals that Eva and my mother are the ones behind the rumors. I did ask them to retrieve Grandpa’s antique piece, but not in this manner—not by hurting Aria. I've hurt Aria too many times already, and now they are both adding salt to her wounds. Guilt wa