Emilia
“What the hell is going on, Jayden?” I asked sharply.
I couldn't believe my eyes, even after stepping in here.
I could hardly believe it hours ago when Bae had called and told me that she'd spotted him entering what was a supposed celebration in a grand hotel at the other end of the city when he'd claimed to have travelled for work. Despite my doubts I had come here abd she was right.
The company he worked for, Kane Group was having a company wide gala and he hadn't told me.
But that wasn't the worst part. No. Because as I had rushed in her I saw him.
Jayden, my boyfriend of six years, wrapped around so comfortably with another woman.
I felt the urge to vomit.
Now, pulled away from the crowd he remained unresponsive, not even flinching from my question, instead his brown eyes narrowed and a hint of annoyance became evident.
He looked at me as if I didn’t belong here in the first place. Like I didn't have the right to ask why on earth he was at a company party he told me absolutely nothing about.
“Emilia,” he said coldly, his arm still resting around her.
“What are you doing here?”
I reared back in shock and anger.
What was I doing here? Is that all he could say to me? I couldn’t believe what I was hearing right now.
“Last time we spoke you said you were going on a business trip. So, you should imagine my surprise when Bae told me she saw you coming in here.”
I turned to the woman next to him. Katherine Jerome. Revulsion filled me at seeing her wrapped up against him in a slinky green dress. I recognized her as the daughter of one of the shareholders in Kane Group. Every single time I spotted him talking to her in the past he constantly stated that it was solely for work.
Seeing them so comfortable and close together now I knew it was a lie.
All a damn lie.
Sighing, Jayden released her reluctantly, like I was the one bothering him.
“I don’t have time for this Emilia,” he said and the irritation in me grew even more.
“You have gotta be kidding me.” I hissed out.
“You lied to me , I thought you were traveling. Instead, here you are at a company party I knew nothing about with another woman, yet you have the guts to tell me you don’t have time?” My voice rose in anger, attracting the attention of some of the guests.
“Can you blame me? I didn’t tell you because I knew you’d overreact, just like the way you’re doing right now.” he looked far from remorseful as he spoke, running his hand through his gelled hair.
“Overreacting?”, I repeated my voice shaking. “You lied to me. You’ve been sneaking around, hiding and you say…”
“That’s because the world doesn’t belong to you, Emilia,” he said, cutting me off.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” I asked, and watched as he gently untangled his arms from his side piece.
He took a step forward, closing the distance a little more, looking around his gaze scanned through the room before landing back on me.
“Look around, you don’t belong here.”
His words were like a slap to my face.I glanced down at my outfit, a simple t-shirt and a pair of jeans I’d hurriedly put on before rushing over here. Looking back at him I only saw a belittling look. Like I was nothing.
“Truthfully, I thought by staying with you I was doing you a favor, and giving you the life of luxury you could have never imagined.” Jayden continued, a sneer growing on his face.
“But you just had to ruin it. You just had to come here and embarrass yourself and me. I'm done pretending. To be honest, you're far below my league now. You're low class, Emilia.”
I inhaled sharply, his words hitting me straight in my chest. I couldn't believe it. Was this the man I knew?
He suddenly moved away, slipping back to Katherine's side easily in a movement that made my heart ache.
“Look at yourself right now. Katherine is everything I want, sophisticated and elegant. This was never going to work between us.” he murmured with a smirk.
That was the final stretch. My chest tightened and my blood ran cold. I surprisingly found it hard to breathe as my mind went blank.
All I could do was stare at him as Katherine looked like a Cheshire Cat beside him.
“You’re unbelievable,” I whispered to myself with a cracked voice. “After everything I’ve done for you, all those years…”
“Enough,” he said, cutting me off once again. “This conversation is over and so are we. Go home, before you embarrass yourself further.”
There were so many things I wanted to do at the moment. I wanted to snap at him, scream and curse at him for what he was doing. Yet looking around at the gold bathed room and some of the stares, the last thing I wanted was to draw more attention to myself.
And he knew it. As he smirked at me, all the sadness slipped out and all I felt was disgust and rage.
With a final glance, I spun around and walked away with my head held high. There was no way in hell I was going to let his words get to me.
What a fool I had been for trusting his lies. As my boyfriend since college, I worked to support him. I had helped him throughout till date, even doing some of his work for him at his request when I didn't even work there.
He was always using the excuse of us earning together to make me work with him. But suddenly after getting a promotion everything changed. He started growing distant, becoming more critical towards me and complaining over every single issue, whether it was the way I dressed or something as simple as visiting him in the office. Now I understand why.
I laughed bitterly. Now that he had a shareholder’s daughter by his side and had risen in position, he didn't need me anymore.
I ignored the stares of the other people in the gala as I passed by them heading to the bar area. I had come all this way after all and it was high time for a drink.
I slid onto one of the stools and ordered a shot of whiskey, my fingers trembling and picking up the cup.
“Well, that was pathetic,” a familiar voice sounded beside me.
I turned to find Katherine standing, her perfectly painted lips curled into a smug smile.
“What do you want?” I snapped, too exhausted to deal with her.
“To offer you some advice,” she said sweetly, though her tone dripped with condescension. “Jayden won’t miss you. You were never enough for someone like him.”
Her words sliced through me like a knife. I clenched my fists, biting back the urge to lash out. She wanted me to break. She wanted to see me crumble.
“Go to hell,” I muttered, turning away from her.
She laughed softly, a cruel, satisfied sound, and walked away.
I ordered another drink, my thoughts spiraling. How could I have been so blind? How had I wasted years of my life on someone who thought so little of me?
The bartender slid the drink toward me, but I barely had time to take a sip before a strange warmth spread through my body.
My skin prickled, heat rising in waves that made my head spin. My heart raced, and my breathing grew shallow as a strange dizziness overtook me.
“Bathroom,” I muttered, stumbling to my feet.
The bartender pointed toward the hallway, but my legs wobbled as I tried to walk. My vision blurred, and my body felt foreign, like it was no longer mine.
I pushed open a random door, desperate to get away from the crowd, and found myself in a luxurious bedroom. My head swam as I leaned against the wall, tugging at the neckline of my dress in an attempt to cool down.
Something was wrong.
The door opened again, and a tall figure stepped inside. I couldn’t make out his face, but I moved toward him instinctively, reaching for him like he was a lifeline.
After, everything became a blur. Burning heat courses through me and then…
Darkness.
…
“Mmmh.” I groaned against the lights. My head was pounding as I shifted against the cool sheets before I froze.
These silky sheets were not mine.
Where was I?
The memories were a blur but it slowly came to me. Bae’s call. Going to the party. Jayden and then…
And then?
I opened my eyes instantly in alarm, sitting up heart racing. As I looked around, three things were clear.
One, this wasn't my room or my home.
Number two, I was naked.
And number three? I wasn’t alone.
EmiliaI wasn't alone.My heart skipped a beat as I noticed the warmth and the faint sound of breathing that wasn't me. Panic surged through me as I whipped my head to my side to find an equally naked man beside me.Dark, messy hair covered the top half of his features and sharp, angular features that made him look like he had stepped out of a magazine.‘Snap out of it Emilia,’ I mentally slapped myself blinking back to reality.There were too many questions in my head. I tried to recall the entire day, but the last thing I remembered was talking to Jayden and then moving to the bar. Everything else was so…fuzzy after.Had I …spoken to someone?Frustration built up in me. I didn't know what the hell happened after and that was the key to understanding this. It definitely couldn't have been the alcohol considering my tolerance and that meant someone had done something to me. Like drugging me.And now I was naked with a man I'd never met.I was so lost in my thoughts that the moment I f
ONE MONTH LATERRichardI’d re-watched the footage so many times that I knew every detail, yet in the silence of my office I clicked the mouse once more.The hotel footage from a month ago replayed itself. In the dim lighting of the hallway, a dark grainy figure stumbled and swayed while still rushing in what looked like panic as she used the wall to balance herself. Then after a short pause she found the door that led to my hotel room.I paused right at the moment before she stumbled inside, into what was my hotel room. My gaze traced her figure, immortalized in that single frame.A mix of frustration and longing ignited within me.It's been a month since that night, and yet, no matter how much I analyzed the footage, I couldn’t look away.This wasn’t how I expected things to happen. I was very detailed about my life, careful with every move I made.And yet, in just a single night, everything had spiraled out of control because someone had dared to drug me.And then there was her.Al
EmiliaSomething was wrong.It was jarring. Things weren't supposed to be this way and for the most part, it was.Freedom felt good . It had been a month since Jayden's breakup with me and I had been thriving. I'd realized it after taking on the first five jobs within only two days of re-entering the job market. All this time, albeit unconsciously, I had been subduing herself.It all started years ago because of what Jayden used to tell me. I had graduated with better honors and opportunities than him but because of his insecurity, I took low level jobs to not make him feel bad and kept supporting him. Now I realized what a stupid mistake I'd made. In pushing myself down he had thought I was lower than him.Without Jayden dragging me down, I’d made waves in my freelance career. Jobs surprisingly kept piling up and for the first time in years, I felt like I was actually progressing. I was happier than ever in life.Until the symptoms started.At first it was just simple exhaustion and
EmiliaIt wasn’t a question.I couldn't answer him, but my silence was enough of an answer.He continued looking at me and his stare grew more unnerving. Shutting my eyes I came back to my senses.“It's none of your business. Y-you shouldn't have barged into my home. Leave now,” I snapped, trying to pull him away despite my racing heart.He didn't budge. Instead his sharp gaze lingered on me.“It is my business. It’s our child, after all,” he said, freezing me in place.I held back the urge to flinch at his words. Unable to pull him away I took several steps back.How was he so calm about this? Mentioning my pregnancy so calmly. I didn't even know him!“What are you doing here?’ I huffed, trying to regain my composure, “How on earth is Richard Kane in my house?”“So you do know who I am.”A wave of embarrassment rose to my cheeks as his lips curled into a smirk. Nevermind that if you only found out recently.A sigh left his lips.“And to think that I came here for something else. You'
EmiliaThe last thing I wanted on my first day at Kane Group was to run into Jayden. But of course, fate had a twisted sense of humor. It was almost as if the universe had conspired to test my patience, throwing me directly into the path of the last person I wanted to see.Standing in the hallway like he owned the place, Jayden turned at the sight of me, his brows furrowing in confusion before morphing into something even more insufferable—amusement.“What the hell are you doing here?” he asked, his tone a mixture of surprise and arrogance.I met his gaze without hesitation, keeping my expression calm, uninterested. “What do you mean, ‘what the hell am I doing here’?” I asked nonchalantly, as if his presence was nothing more than a minor inconvenience in my otherwise pleasant day.His lips curled into a smirk. “Oh, no, wait…” He took a step closer, tilting his head. “Are you here because of me?”The sheer confidence in his voice made my fingers twitch with the urge to wipe that smug g
EmiliaThe moment I turned to face the gossipers, my gaze locked onto one of the women in particular. Nora.Recognition hit me instantly. It wasn’t just the name—it was the way she carried herself, the sharp cheekbones, the haughty expression, the carefully styled hair that looked like it took an hour to perfect. She looked like her. Katherine. My lips curled slightly. Of course. Wasn’t it always the case? People like Katherine surrounded themselves with others who mirrored their own worst traits. If Katherine was an entitled, manipulative snake, then Nora was her eager apprentice. They are cousins And now, she was standing here, running her mouth about me. How predictable. Nora’s gaze met mine, her brown eyes flashing with something between challenge and curiosity. But just as quickly, she masked it, settling into a smug expression, lips curling into a knowing smirk. She wasn’t expecting me to confront her. I took my time, letting the silence stretch between us, w
EmiliaWalking through the sleek hallways of Kane Group, I was already prepared for the whispers, the side glances, and the not-so-subtle speculation about me. My presence here clearly unsettled some people, and they weren’t shy about showing it. But today, instead of hushed whispers and fleeting glances, I was met with something far more direct.Nora.I should have known she wouldn't back down after our last encounter. If anything, I had only fueled her desire to prove something—to herself, to her little circle of gossipers, and most importantly, to Katherine.And this time, she wasn’t alone.Standing beside her was Mr. Gallagher, one of the senior managers. A middle-aged man with graying hair, a slight paunch, and a smug expression that made my stomach turn. He carried himself with the confidence of someone who thought his position in the company made him untouchable—someone who believed he could do whatever he pleased and get away with it.His presence made it clear that this wasn
EmiliaThe news spread like wildfire.By the time I arrived at the office the next morning, everyone was already whispering about Nora’s sudden termination. It was almost laughable how quickly people turned on each other when the tide shifted. Just yesterday, Nora had walked these halls with her head held high, basking in her self-importance. But now? She was gone.And no one—not even her so-called friends—seemed particularly upset about it.As I made my way toward my office, I passed a group of employees huddled near the breakroom, their voices hushed but their excitement barely contained. They weren’t exactly subtle.“Did you hear? They kicked her out first thing in the morning.”“I heard she didn’t even get a chance to pack her things—security escorted her out.”“Well, that’s what happens when you mess with the wrong people.”A small smirk tugged at my lips. I had expected the whispers, but the sheer enthusiasm behind them was amusing. It wasn’t just about her affair with Mr. Galla
EmiliaI sat at the far end of the table, as far away from Richard as I could manage without being obvious about it. My heart felt heavy, and I knew exactly why, Richard’s mother was sitting right next to him on his right side, while Jacob sat beside him on his left. Elena, always playing the perfect part, was seated beside his mother, the perfect picture of someone who belonged.The food in front of me seemed like it would never end, but I forced myself to keep eating. I stabbed at the turkey on my plate, cutting a piece and putting it in my mouth mechanically. The same process over and over again. I could feel the weight of Richard’s family bearing down on me, but I refused to look up or say anything. If I just kept eating, maybe they’d stop looking at me. Maybe, just maybe, they’d leave me alone.But that wasn’t the case. I could feel Richard’s mother’s eyes on me, a constant, piercing gaze that seemed to judge every move I made. I cut another piece of turkey, but before I could
Emilia"Is everything set?" Richard’s voice echoed from the kitchen, louder than usual."Yes, the table is set!" I called back making sure my voice was loud enough so he could hear me.I stepped back a little and took a moment to admire the dining table. I had put in a lot of effort, and it definitely showed. The table looked beautiful it was almost like something out of a magazine. There were red roses placed on both sides, giving the whole setting a soft, romantic feel. Each plate, white marble with a smooth shine was surrounded by silver spoons, forks, and knives, all lined up perfectly. The dining towels were red too with a shiny gold stripe running down the middle. It felt fancy, like the kind of setup rich people like Richard probably grew up with.But one thing kept bothering me, why was Richard always the one cooking?He had a housekeeper, but she never touched the kitchen. Every time we had guests or even when it was just the two of us Richard insisted on doing it all himsel
JaydenI walked into Elena’s office, the meeting alongside a feeling, a familiar mix of both annoyance and frustration. I wonder, why do i even have to be here in the first place.The last thing I needed to do today was sit through another one of these boring corporate discussions. I didn’t care about the bloody expansion. I didn’t care about the company’s long-term goals or whatever. All I cared about was getting what I want and only what I want.I looked around as I entered the room. Richard sat at the head of the table, his usual intimidating presence filling the space. Beside him, Emilia sat quietly, looking just as perfect and composed as always. I could feel the tension between them, but I wasn’t here for that. I was here to do my part. I had to, whether I liked it or not.But the way Richard just stared at me, like he was questioning me, it bothered me. It was very subtle but I could tell. He had been giving me that look lately like he was trying to figure me out or something,
RichardThe office felt weirdly tense and the air was thick with the weight of the discussions that had already taken place. I sat at the large wooden table in Elena office, across from her and Emilia was present as well. She seemeda bit odd, I assume I had something to do with my mother'sunexpected visit. The tension between Elena and Emilia was subtle but not unnoticeable, a quiet clash of strong wills that neither of them even tried to hide. I couldn’t blame Emilia for being wary of Elena. After all, Elena was a Smith and Katherine's sister and she hasn't had much fun with that family.“Richard,” Elena began withher voice smooth and controlled, “as we look at expanding the company even further, I think we need put some focus on streamlining our resources. Some departments need restructuring if we want to scale properly. This isn’t just about growth, it’s also about stability.”I nodded, my mind already processing the details of her proposal. “I agree. The new subsidiary needs to
EmiliaAfter my brief little talk with Elena, I said to myself I wasn’t going to let her get under my skin. I had already had enough of everyone who were trying to intimidate me just because they had a fancier last name or a bigger title.I wasn’t here to play games or prove anything to anyone, no not anymore. I had my husband's support, I knew what I was doing, and if I am being honest, I had enough on my head without having to worry about Elena Smith and her quiet threats.So I took a very deep and long breath, straightened my composure, and pushed everything she said to the back of my head. If she wanted a fight, she’d have to come a bit harder than that. I wasn’t backing down, not now or ever.As I made my way across the hallway, I walked by one of the newer employees, a shy young guy from the finance department. I actually recalled his name, Daniel. He looked like he was trying to decide whether to talk or just keep moving.“Good morning, Daniel,” I greeted him with a little smil
EmiliaThe morning after the fundraiser, everything felt like a blur. I was still trying to process the events of the night before. The fundraiser had been full of surprises, from meeting new faces to the sudden arrival of Elena Smith. The way she had stepped into the spotlight and o was now sure that she planned to take over her father’s position at Kane Group. The fact that she was Katherine’s sister and Marcus Smith’s daughter made it even more complicated.Something about her presence made me uneasy. I couldn’t shake the feeling that there was more going on than I could see.The day started like any other, or at least it should have. We were heading into a board meeting, a usual part of Richard’s routine, but today felt different. It was about the expansion of Kane Group, a big deal for the company, but I couldn’t focus. There was too much on my mind. Maybe it was because of her sudden appearance, or perhaps it was Jayden's presenceWhatever it was, I couldn’t shake the sense
JaydenThe moment Elena and I moved away from Richard and Emilia, I could feel the tension I’d been holding onto all evening starting to fade. I looked over at Elena. That soft, confident smile was still sitting perfectly on her face. It was like she’d just won something, and in a way, she had.“You did well,” I said quietly, not wanting anyone else to hear.She gave a small laugh, the kind that felt practiced and sure. “Of course I did. That’s just the beginning.”I watched people from the corner of my eye as they continued whispering and glancing in our direction. Good. That was exactly what we wanted. Attention. Disruption. Confusion. That was how we started shaking things up. All it took was a dramatic entrance, a few well-placed words, and one million dollars to make the room talk. And it had been worth every penny.Elena reached out and grabbed a glass of wine from a passing waiter. I followed her lead, taking one too. The taste didn’t matter much to me, but I figured it was a g
EmiliaThe time was exactly 7 pm when our car came to a smooth halt in front of the venue. Richard opened the door and came out first, then he turned and calmly reached out his hand to me. I placed my hand on his, giving a small sigh as I stepped out into the cool night air.We arrived veru early at The Golden Crown Hotel and Towers, one of the most luxurious hotels in the city. It stood tall and elegant, its glass walls shimmering right beneath the city lights. The entrance was beautified with silver drapes, white daisies, and long strands of neon lights. There was even a red carpet rolled out from the steps of the building to the parking area. Photographers and reporters were already swarming the entrance with cameras flashing like stars all around.As we made our way, side by side on the red carpet, I could practically feel hundreds of eyes on us. I looked down for a moment, a little shy, I hadn't gotten used to any of this, but Richard squeezed my hand gently, giving me the drive
RichardThe sun was just beginning to rise when I woke up, the soft light was creeping in through the curtains.The peaceful and quiet hum of the city outside was barely noticeable, but it was certainly there, a very subtle reminder that life was goinf to keep on moving forward. I quietly slipped out of the bed moving carefully not to disturb Emilia, who was still sleeping soundly beside me. I could never quite get over how peaceful she looked when she slept. There was something so calming about the way her hair spread across the pillow and the way she breathed so steadily. It made me want to protect her even more, as if nothing or no one would dare to touch her. It was always nice to wake to wake every morning and watch her sleep peacefully by my side I made my way to the balcony of our bedroom, stepping outside into the cool morning air. The view from out here was breathtaking, with the city stretching out in front of me, bathed in the soft golden light of dawn. I definitely pi