Seth's POV I stepped into the hospital, the shadows cast by the fading sunlight outside mirroring the turmoil within. I paced across the room, my footsteps echoing off the walls as my mind replayed the conversation with Evelyn.Her words still stung, lingering like an open wound. “I don't want to separate you from Veronica.” The phrase repeated in my mind, taunting me with its ambiguity.My brow furrowed, my eyes scanning the memories of our discussion at my parents' house. Evelyn's expression had been resolute, her voice laced with conviction. But what did she truly mean?Did she genuinely not care that I was with Veronica, or was it just a clever facade? Had Evelyn finally moved on, leaving our tumultuous relationship in the dust?My thoughts swirled, a maelstrom of uncertainty. I had thought our connection was still alive, simmering beneath the surface. But Evelyn's words had left me questioning everything.I stopped pacing, my gaze drifting to a photo on the mantle. Evelyn's brig
Seth's POV.I seethed, my fury simmering like a volcano on the brink of eruption, as Evelyn's detached voice sliced through the phone line. Her words, laced with indifference, cut deep, and I felt my anger boiling over.Every fiber in my being screamed for release, but I clenched my jaw, fighting to contain the tempest raging within. The tension coursed through my veins like liquid fire, threatening to consume me.But when the call ended, abruptly severed by Evelyn's dismissive tone, my control snapped. My phone hurtled through the air, bouncing off the couch cushion with a muted thud, a tangible manifestation of my rage.Veronica, seated across from me, recoiled, her eyes wide with alarm. The concern etched on her face only fueled my irritation.“What happened?” she asked, her voice laced with fear.I turned to her, my gaze icy, my expression twisted in a scowl. Veronica's face crumpled, her eyes welling up with tears.“Did I do something wrong to upset you?” she asked, her voice tre
Evelyn's POVI stood tall, my eyes locked onto the approaching duo. Veronica sauntered over, her arm linking effortlessly with Seth's, a possessive gleam in her eye. The familiarity between them was very evident, and I felt a spark of irritation.But before I could react, Veronica turned to me with a charming smile. “I specially asked Seth to invite a five-star hotel chef to make your favorite cake,” she announced, her voice low and smooth. “You have to eat plenty!”I smiled, my composure regained. “It wasn't necessary, Veronica,” I replied, my tone light.Veronica, sensing an opportunity, began to flirt shamelessly with Seth, her hands tracing the contours of his arm, her laughter tinkling like crystal. The display was overt, calculated to provoke.As they interacted, the surrounding staff watched, transfixed. Envy and fascination etched their faces, drawn to the chemistry between Veronica and Seth.I observed the scene, detached. Veronica's tactics were transparent, designed to make
Evelyn's POV I stood frozen, Seth's grasp on my arm unexpected. His eyes blazed with intensity, the depth of his emotions raw and unguarded.“What are you doing?” I demanded, my voice low and rough. “You used to tell me to give you freedom every day, and now that I've let go, you're clinging to me?”“Let go-” I started to demand.But he cut me off, his words spilling out in a torrent. “Do you enjoy being fought over by two women? Is that what this is about?”His gaze burned into mine, searching for answers. I felt a surge of indignation, but beneath it, a spark of hurt.“Seth, stop,” I said, my voice firm. “You're misunderstanding everything.”But he wouldn't let up. His face darkened, his eyes narrowing. “Who is your current boyfriend?” he demanded, his tone possessive.I laughed, incredulous. “You have no right to ask that,” I replied, my voice steady.Seth's grip on my arm tightened, his fingers digging deep. “I have every right,” he growled. “You're still mine, Evelyn. In my hear
Veronica's POV I watched in dismay as Seth rushed out of the TV station, leaving me to face the curious gazes of our coworkers. The whispers began to circulate, speculating about our relationship.“Seth and Evelyn, are they…?”“No, no, it's Evelyn he's still hung up on.”I quickly intervened, attempting to salvage the situation. “Evelyn is our classmate, and we were just planning to have dinner together tonight. I'll go check on them.”My words sounded hollow, even to my ears. Feeling awkward and exposed, I hurried out of the TV station, the spotlight of attention shifting uncomfortably onto me.As I emerged into the cool night air, I spotted Seth standing alone, his figure tense and rigid. I approached him nervously, my heels clicking on the pavement.By the time I arrived, Evelyn had already left with someone, I wonder who. A sleek, black Maybach disappeared into the distance, leaving Seth there.“Seth?” I ventured, my voice soft.He turned, his eyes haunted, his expression twisted
Evelyn's POV As we stepped into the supermarket, the automatic doors swooshing open with a familiar jingle, I felt a thrill of excitement. The fluorescent lights above cast a warm glow, illuminating the rows of vibrant produce and enticing packaging. Dylan, typically the epitome of sophistication, navigated the aisles with surprising ease, his broad shoulders weaving through the crowds.I had jokingly mentioned wanting to try his cooking, expecting a chuckle or a dismissive smile. But Dylan's eyes sparkled with enthusiasm, his voice low and inviting. “Let's make something special.”Now, as we wandered through the mundane rows, our cart filling with an assortment of colors and textures, I tried not to think to deep by how domestic this felt. This was a side of Dylan I never knew existed – the everyday, ordinary Dylan.Back at the villa, Dylan transformed into a culinary maestro. He commanded the kitchen with confidence, chopping, sautéing, and seasoning with precision. The aromas waft
Evelyn's POV I jolted awake, my eyelids snapping open to Veronica's shrill voice, its piercing tone like a shattered glass. Disoriented, I blinked rapidly, taking in the scene unfolding before me like a fragmented puzzle.Seth stood inches from me, his face a deep, fiery crimson, guilt etched across his features like a confession. His eyes, wide and frantic, met mine for a fleeting moment, before darting away in shame. The air was heavy with tension.My mind racing, I pieced together the fragments: Seth's proximity, Veronica's outrage, and the electric charge hanging between us like a live wire. A mocking smirk curled my lips, a shield against the vulnerability I felt, and a defense mechanism honed from years of navigating Seth's turbulent emotions.“Were you just trying to kiss me?” I asked, my tone laced with incredulity and a hint of amusement, my voice a velvet-wrapped dagger.Seth's face burned brighter, his embarrassment like a physical blow. His silence was deafening, neither
Evelyn's POVI stared at him confused, especially with the fact that my birthday was two days from now. “My birthday? You didn't have to…"Dylan's gaze met mine, his eyes softening. “I wanted to,” he said, his voice gentle. “I couldn't bear the thought of missing it.”My heart swelled, touched by his thoughtfulness. No one had ever gone to such lengths for me before.I leaned in closer, my lips brushing against his ear. “Thank you,” I whispered, my voice trembling with emotion.Dylan's arm tightened around me, his chest rising with a deep breath. “Anything for you,” he whispered back, his words lost in the silence of the car.Dylan's hand slipped into his pocket, producing a sleek, velvet-covered gift box. “Here's your birthday present,” he said, his eyes sparkling with anticipation.My fingers trembled slightly as I accepted the box, its weight substantial in my palm. The soft velvet felt luxurious beneath my fingertips.With a delicate touch, I lifted the lid, revealing a dazzling d
Evelyn's POV As I walked into Dylan's office building at noon, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and nervousness. I had come to invite him to dinner at Luna Janet's house, and I was eager to see him again. As I entered the building, I was immediately struck by the warm and welcoming atmosphere. The staff seemed to recognize me, and they greeted me with friendly smiles and nods.As I made my way to Dylan's office, my heart began to beat faster with anticipation. I couldn't wait to see him, to feel his warm smile and his gentle touch. When I finally reached his office, I pushed open the door and stepped inside.Dylan looked up from his desk, a look of delight spreading across his face as he saw me. He jumped up from his chair and strode over to me, a warm smile on his face. As he reached me, he leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on my forehead.I felt like my heart was going to explode. The touch of his lips on my skin sent shivers down my spine, and I felt like I was melt
Evelyn's POV As Luna Janet's warm smile still lingered on her face, she began to speak again, her voice filled with excitement and pride. "I also have some wonderful news to share with you, Evelyn," she said, her eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. "The Jupiter Pack has secured the development project for the new territory."I felt a surge of surprise and delight at this news, and Luna Janet's face lit up with a pleased smile. "I must say, I'm convinced that it was your influence that led Dylan to choose the Jupiter Pack in the end," she said, her voice filled with admiration.I felt a blush rise to my cheeks at this compliment, and Luna Janet's eyes crinkled at the corners as she smiled. "Please, do thank Dylan on my behalf," she said, her voice warm with gratitude. "And I would be delighted to invite him to dinner at our home. Would you please extend the invitation to him?"I nodded eagerly, feeling a sense of excitement and pleasure at the prospect of Dylan visiting the Jupiter Pack's
Evelyn's POV The station director rushed over, a look of excitement on his face, I felt a sense of confusion wash over me. What was he going to say? And he introduced Luna Janet to everyone.“Ladies and gentlemen,” the station director began, his voice booming across the room. “I would like to introduce you to Luna Janet, the Luna of the Jupiter Pack.”The crowd exchanged confused looks, their eyes darting back and forth between Luna Janet, Veronica, and me. I could almost see the wheels turning in their minds as they tried to figure out the relationship between the three of us.But before anyone could ask any questions, Luna Janet stepped forward, a commanding presence that seemed to fill the entire room. Her eyes flashed with a fierce inner light as she began to speak.“I am Evelyn's mother-in-law,” she announced, her voice clear and authoritative. “And Veronica here is a mistress who has been interfering in Evelyn's marriage.”The room seemed to erupt into chaos as Luna Janet's wo
Evelyn's POV My feet moved faster as I stepped into the TV station, I was immediately enveloped in a flurry of activity. My colleagues swarmed around me, their faces alight with excitement and curiosity. I could feel their eyes upon me, boring into my skin as they whispered and gossiped among themselves.I wasn't surprised, of course. I had expected something like this to happen. The television and news had been abuzz with the story of the Alpha King's new girlfriend — namely, me. I had been the center of attention for what felt like an eternity, and I knew that my colleagues would be eager to get the scoop on the latest developments.As I made my way through the crowded room, I could hear snippets of conversation drifting through the air. “Did you hear that Alpha Dylan declared her his girlfriend in public?” someone whispered. “I know, I saw it on the news,” another colleague replied. “I wonder what it's like to be the Alpha King's girlfriend,” a third person mused.I felt my face g
Evelyn's POV I wrapped myself in Dylan's arms, I couldn't deny the way my heart skipped a beat whenever he was near. It was as if my very existence was tied to his, my heart beating in tandem with his, my breath catching in my throat whenever he looked at me.I felt like I was drowning in his eyes, like I was being pulled under by a riptide of emotions. I wanted to give in to him, to let him sweep me up in his arms and carry me away on a tide of passion and desire. But I was scared, so scared, of what it would mean.What if I let him in, only to have him break my heart again? The thought sent a shiver down my spine, a cold dread that seeped into my bones. I had been hurt before, hurt so badly that I thought I would never recover. And now, here I was, standing on the precipice of another potential heartbreak.My mind was a jumble of conflicting emotions, my heart torn between the desire to surrender to Dylan's charms and the fear of getting hurt again. I felt like I was trapped in a n
Evelyn's POV A playful glint in my eye, as I teased Dylan about his earlier declaration. “You've already announced to the entire world that I'm your girlfriend,” I said, my voice light and airy. “I'm sure tomorrow's newspapers will be filled with reports about it. 'Alpha King Declares Love for Mysterious Woman' — I can already see the headlines.”I laughed, as I imagined the reaction of my coworkers tomorrow. “This day has been quite eventful, hasn't it?” I said, my eyes sparkling with amusement. “I'm sure I'll have to hear about it at work tomorrow. 'So, Evelyn, how's your new boyfriend, the Alpha King?'”But Dylan remained silent, his eyes fixed on mine with an intensity that made my heart skip a beat. He didn't smile, didn't laugh, didn't even react to my teasing. He just looked at me, his gaze burning with a fierce inner light that seemed to see right through me.I felt a shiver run down my spine as I met his gaze, my heart pounding in my chest. What was he thinking? What was goi
Evelyn's POV The final notes of the music faded away, the hall erupted into a thunderous applause, the sound waves crashing against me like a tidal wave. I felt like I was floating on air, my feet barely touching the ground as Dylan led me to the stage. The spotlight's glare enveloped us, making me feel like a star, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder and awe.“Good evening everyone, I'd like to offer each one of you a lifetime VIP membership in this prestigious restaurant,” he said.Dylan's voice boomed through the microphone, his words echoing off the walls as he declared that every single person present would receive a lifetime VIP membership at the famous Restaurant. The crowd went wild, their cheers, and applause reaching a fever pitch as they surged forward, their faces alight with excitement.I could barely believe my ears. I looked at Dylan in utter disbelief, my eyes wide with shock and amazement. He simply smiled at me, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he nod
Seth's POVI rushed back to the restaurant, the cool night air whipped through my hair, sending my thoughts into a frenzied whirlwind. Memories of Evelyn flooded my mind, and I couldn't help but wonder if she'd be at the restaurant, celebrating Stella's birthday. The thought of seeing her again, of making things right between us, drove me forward, my feet pounding the pavement in a frantic bid to reach her.Everything that had happened between Evelyn and me - the fights, the misunderstandings, the ultimate betrayal - it had all been because of Veronica's meddling. Her lies, her manipulation, her deceit. I felt a wave of anger wash over me, directed not just at Veronica, but at myself.How could I have been so blind? So stupid? I'd believed Veronica's lies, hook, line, and sinker. I'd cheated on Evelyn, the woman I loved, with her best friend. The shame and guilt threatened to consume me, but I pushed them aside, focusing instead on the anger I felt towards Veronica.As I pushed throug
Seth's POV As I gazed into Veronica's eyes, I saw a fervent intensity that only served to heighten my doubt. Her words, laced with conviction, insisted that the divorce papers were indeed from Evelyn. But I knew better. The trust I had once placed in Veronica now lay in tatters, shattered by the weight of her deception.My mind reeled as I thought back to the diary Veronica had shown me, the one where Evelyn had allegedly written about hating me. I was almost certain now that it was a fabrication, a clever ruse designed to manipulate me. The realization was like a punch to the gut, leaving me breathless and confused. Was this her plan to set us apart? Never did I ever imagine that she'd be capable of something like that. How was I so blind not to see the truth? However, now that I'd finally found out the truth I didn't know how to react and what to think. I was both confused and speechless, wondering if she'd ever been this way. I twisted with fear and pain, worried that I might not