Eric's POV Once Emily left for the Pries mansion, I got to work with Collins, giving him orders that I expected to be carried out before the end of today. "I want you to get me every information you can find about Lola, even those which might not be confirmed yet. I want every single piece of information you can find," I told him, pacing around my room for a while. "If you can get me information about her from her childhood, I'll appreciate that." "Yes, boss. I'm on it." I settled down in front of my laptop to try to get some work done. "Also, my wife's step-siblings. I need you to track their last location and find them." He answered in the positive, and I gave him a last instruction, "Lola's due date is anywhere between now and the next month. I need you to help me do something once the child is born." Once I was done instructing him, I brought the call to an end and settled down to do some work. "Daddy, where is mummy?" Mia's tiny voice floated into my ears from behind me.
Lola's POV As Tristan reversed his steps and came to sign the papers, all I felt was utter disdain and rage towards both him and Eric. He just had to ruin my plans. I could have used his state to get him to sign those papers of him handing his properties to my son. I would have just left their stupid lives after that. But no! He just had to send Tristan and spoil my plans. I rolled my eyes as Tristan signed the papers and turned to leave. I shared a prolonged glance with Rico, who was dressed as the doctor. "That fiancé of yours is a bloody bastard. Why couldn't he come himself?" He groaned, dropping the signed surgery papers on the desk and taking off the medical coat he had disguised himself in. I ignored him, facing the wall. I was still mad at him for slapping me even when he saw my condition. "Baby?" He called, moving closer to me, but I ignored him, keeping my arms folded. "Are you ignoring me?" He asked, leaning closer to me, but I remained silent until I felt him pla
Eric's POV I finally stepped my foot into the house I had been avoiding for months, the first person I laid my eyes Ln was Lola and her baby.My eyes darted around the room, and I saw my mother, who wore a pathetic expression in her face, her eyes growing misty with tears. If I didn't know my mum, I would say that she looked remorseful and sad."Baby!" Lola gasped, dropping her newborn in its cot and rushing over to embrace me.She winced slightly, clutching her stomach with a pained expression on her face to draw sympathy from me."I missed you so much," she gushed, still clutching her stomach. "I had a caeseran section, and my stomach still hurts."I observed her with a scrutinising stare. "Sorry about that, Lola." I said to her.She smiled, straightening up and wrapping her arms around me."Come see out, baby," she gushed, pulling me over to the baby's cot, and I followed her. "We have a baby boy!"I stared at the baby who looked strikingly like Lola. His small face looked relaxed
Emily's POV "Come in. Come in," I urged the man who took sharp strides into the house. "Please, come in."Curiosity gnawed at my insides to hear what he had to say, and I could tell that Florence wasn't any different.She was beside me in a flash, staring eagerly at the man who was sent by Tony."What did my Tony tell you to tell us? Is he alright? Do you know where he is, please?" She asked all at once, shaking his arm."I'll explain everything, ma'am," he stated, taking a seat, and we both eagerly mirrored his actions."He intentionally let himself get kidnapped for we—his colleagues—to follow his trail and apprehended the culprit. His plan was to find out his hideout and his identity."Florence let put a large breath of relief, her eyes growing watery with tears again."What can we do? Should we come with you?" I asked him, grabbing my bag from the couch, but he stopped me with a raise of his hands."No, ma'am. I was sent here by him to make sure that you're safe," he informed. "O
Eric's POV Alicia was still nowhere to be found days after my arrival at home. I had searched everywhere I could, and Collins had also done his best but found nothing about her location.I wasn't able to move about freely or search as much as I wanted to personally because of Lola, who seemed to be watching me like a damned hawk. She clung to me almost all day long, having no idea of what personal space meant and trying to get me to warm up to the baby.It was getting hard to keep acting like I knew nothing about Lola and her plans. My body ached for my revenge against her, but I couldn't afford to lose my cool to avoid blowing my cover."Darling, the party planners are asking what your favourite colour is," she whined, barging into my room with a pout. "I wldonr want to plan our party without having you imput something. Aren't you excited about the safe arrival of our baby?"I groaned lowly, titling my head backwards on my chair."I'm trying to catch up on work. I've been away for
Lola's POV My plan was finally at its peak. I was about to lay my hands on the main reason I was here—the treasure in the heart of the sea—the wealth of the Wilsons. Not only would I achieve that, but I would also clear my name from the news that Joanne broadcast to spoil my name completely.I led Eric into the large banquet hall in their mansionlike a lamb to the slaughter. The hall was decorated to its best, the lightnings glittering and sparkling in sync with the sparkling wines some guests were already drinking. I saw Eric's lips press together into a grin, thin like when he caught a glimpse of the parking lot.The lot, enough to contain over a hundred cars, was filled to the brim with hundreds of exotic cars and jeeps.Whispered bounced off the walls of the hall. No doubt, the guests were discussing. A million flash lights went off at rapid speeds. Almost blinding us what I drank in the attention, glam, and glitz, waving elegantly at the host of press and paparazzi that I ha
Eric's POV As I walked off the stage confidently, my shoulders felt lighter, and I was glad to have put an end to the shenenigans of Lola. She was now in the spotlight she so admired and wanted but not for the reason she wanted.I watched her face drain of its colour as she stared into the booing and disgusted faces of the guests she had invited, now an object of mockery at her own party."No. He doesn't know what he's saying," she screamed into the microphone, forcefully drawing the attention of all the guests who were already making their way out of the hall. Her makeup was already running down her forehead and face slightly due to her sweats and tears.I folded my arms across my chest, my brows slightly cocked as I stared at her from across the hall. I stood waiting for a signal to get rid of Lola once and for all."What do you mean, Ms Lola?" A nosy press lady holding up a camera asked loudly. "Are you saying that what we just heard was wrong? Are you saying Mr Eric Wilson is no
Emily's POV I sat in front of the television, munching on a large bowl of chips, which I had been so desperately craving for weeks now.My protruding stomach made it hard for me to hold the book of chips as closely as I wanted to.The news that the television was showing made my heart leap for joy."Billionare businessman, Eric Wilson exposes his fiancée in a grand party intended to be their baby's welcoming ceremony. The billionaire exposed that the baby of his fiancée was not his child with proof. Despite the glaring proof, Lola tried to deny it by saying that he was not in his right frame of mind. For a moment, it was almost believed until the police stormed the scene, charging her for various crimes, including attempted extortion and kidnapping. The culprit, Lola, however, fled the scene and has been missing for over a month since the incident...."I had heard everything from Joanne and Tony—even though he was barely at home these days because he was hellbent on getting Lola and