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Lucas sat in his office, his long blue sleeves neatly folded at the ends. He occupied his usual spot on the tenth floor, surrounded by documents waiting for his signature. Each time he glanced at the name engraved on his pen, a deep breath escaped him. It bore the name of his ex-wife, Sweet Aurora. He had arranged for the pen to be customized with her name when he signed a contract with the pen supplier four years ago, a gesture of affection he once held for her. Pausing for a moment, memories flooded Lucas’ mind, forcing him to revisit his past. No longer did he wake up early in the morning to make their favorite coffee. The wireless earpiece he used to wear at the office was absent, and his melancholic mood did not go unnoticed by his childhood sweetheart. He lightly tapped his finger on the table and turned his gaze towards the window. Trying to distract himself from his thoughts, he pondered, “How long will I continue to dwell on Aurora? Perhaps divorcing her was an overly harsh decision. But why would Aurora choose to abort the baby we had both eagerly anticipated? Isn’t it irrational? Or perhaps I should have delved deeper into the situation. I had no idea when she left; her number was unreachable. Nevertheless, my connection to Aurora remains strong…” Just then, his phone rang, and he hurriedly made his way to the table to see that it was his best friend Dan, who was always globe-trotting. “Dan, where have you been? If you were here, it would be easier for me to make sense of what I’m going through,” Lucas lamented. However, he noticed that Dan was laughing. “Why are you laughing? This is a serious matter. Since she left, I can’t stop thinking about Aurora. I’ve even secretly organized a search team, but she seems to have vanished without a trace.” Dan chuckled before responding, “How many times do I have to tell you, let’s go to Miami! The beaches are teeming with beautiful women. Why do you insist on one particular woman? Oh, before I forget, I called you for a reason, and I don’t want other issues clouding that reason. I’m currently with a stunning young model. You know how every fast-growing relationship starts with a few little white lies. So, please, I need you to send me your private helicopter and I will claim it’s mine.” “Dan, when will you ever stop…?” Lucas began, but was quickly interrupted. “And end up like you? Thinking of one particular lady?” There was a playful tone in Dan’s voice. “Lucas, I still can’t fathom why someone like you, with all your financial resources, would limit yourself. If I were in your shoes, I’d spend each of the 365 days in a year with a different lady. Life is short, my friend. It's important to have fun. So, are you sending the helicopter?” “This means you’ve been deceiving this woman,” Lucas stated, trying to make his point. “Of course! I’ll be bringing her to your office. I told her I had a meeting with my business partner. She’s currently swimming while I made this call. Lucas, you have to see her; she has the most alluring hips. Hips that I adore,” Dan chuckled mischievously. “Please, play along. I’ll send you the location.” “Wait… wait,” Lucas tried to interject. “Don’t worry. I’ll get back to you,” Dan concluded, ending the call. “When will Dan ever change his ways?” Lucas smiled and strolled around his desk, hands casually tucked in his pockets. Just as he was about to complete another lap, the door swung open without a knock, accompanied by the beeping of his phone. The phone’s sound grabbed his attention first, and he knew there was only one person in the building who would barge into his office without warning. None other than Marian. “Could you please knock?” he asked. “Why should I? I feel like this place is my home. Do I knock when I want to enter your room at home?” She tossed a stack of files onto his desk. As his phone rang once again, he reached out to answer the call. “Dan, I’ve seen it.” “Please, do it now.” “Can’t I ever refuse you? You’re like a brother to me,” he attempted to smile. “If I can’t make it to your office tomorrow, I’ll be there a day after tomorrow. It all depends on how things go today.” “I’ve told you, everyone is the architect of their own life.” The call ended, and Lucas directed his attention back to Marian, who had already taken a seat in front of him. “Marian, oh sorry, sweetheart,” he said. “What are you thinking about that always makes you forget to call me by my pet name?” She gazed into Lucas’ eyes, her lips painted in their usual shade of red. “Before I forget why I am here, these forms are applications from auditing firms that have applied to audit the company’s accounts.” “Are you still searching for a firm to handle it? I’ve already agreed with a firm, and their representative will be here in a few days. Why are you still looking?” “Babe!” Marian lowered her voice and attempted to elicit sympathy from Lucas. “I’m searching for the best firm to handle the job.” “Sweetheart, it’s not your responsibility…” “Stop saying that. Whatever affects you affects me. The millions of dollars diverted from your company will be accounted for. That’s why I want you to consider these firms. Their representatives have already arrived. Please, give me the authorization to interview them.” “No,” he turned his face towards his laptop and began typing. Dissatisfaction washed over Marian’s face as she rose from her seat, playfully swaying her hips, and approached Lucas, gently touching his chin. “What’s happening? You’ve been so down lately. What am I doing wrong?” “It’s not about you; it’s about my company. Take these applications off my desk. I’ve already signed a contract with a firm to handle the job. I don’t understand why you’re stressing yourself over something I’ve already taken care of.” “How can you be sure this person coming is competent enough to trace the missing funds? Please, grant me permission to interview this individual.” Lucas swiftly grabbed his phone, as if suddenly remembering something he had forgotten. He dialed his pilot’s number. “Mr. Paul, I’ll be sending you a phone number. Head straight to the White Palm Resort beach to pick up Mr. Dan.” “Alright, Sir,” Lucas concluded the call. “Darling, could you head to your office? I know you’re distressed about what’s happening in the company. If you want to interview the representative from the firm I’ve contracted, I have no objections. All I ask for is results and the source of the funds…” “I love you a thousand times over, and I’ll keep loving you,” she kissed Lucas gently on the right cheek, then spun around, showcasing her swaying hips for him to see. “Let me quickly get back to my office. I missed you. It was your thought that pushed me here.” Lucas forced a smile, nodded, and returned his fingers to the laptop keyboard as Marian headed towards the door. As soon as she closed it, she hurriedly moved, trying to avoid making any noise with her footsteps, as she rushed towards the head of the accounting department. Lost in her thoughts and eager to reach the office, she accidentally collided with another female staff member, causing the files in the lady's hands to scatter and nearly making Marian stumble. “Can’t you see? What are your eyes for?” “I apologize, ma’am.” “You’re suspended,” she angrily declared, then stormed into the accounting office, locking the door behind her. When Benedict, the head of accounting, saw her, fear filled his eyes. “Are you still afraid? How many times must I tell you that everything is under my control?” “Ma’am, there’s an external auditor coming in a few days. It’s not about fear or bravery. I’ll be in deep trouble if Mr. Lucas finds out. I think I should confess to him…” “That you slept with his girlfriend, is it? Or should I show your wife our intimate tape? Which of those secrets are you referring to?” Those words paralyzed Benedict, making it difficult for him to breathe. Marian approached him, gazing into his eyes, and spoke slowly. “You and I will be the ones conducting the interview with the external auditor. There’s no need to be afraid. He or she will cooperate with us, and Lucas won’t suspect a thing. Besides, the company is still profitable, and everything is running smoothly. That’s why I want you to visit my office whenever you see Lucas leaving. The last time we did it in my office restroom, it was quite thrilling,” she sneered and tugged at Benedict’s tie, kissing his lips. “Everything is under control. I’ll keep every secret as long as you keep yours. Remember, the first time we had sex, you forced yourself on me.” “No, I didn’t rape you… You… You drugged me.” He demonstrated with his hands and quickly lowered his voice while Marian sneered at him and she walked towards the door. Opening the door, she quickly coordinated herself and put behind what she had told the accountant. Instead of heading straight to her office, Marian descended to the basement where her car was parked. Slipping inside, she closed the door behind her. She needed to make a call, and she wanted to ensure no one overheard her conversation. Retrieving her phone, she dialed Dennis, her fiancé. “Darling, there’s trouble brewing. What should I do? Lucas is adamant about bringing in his own external auditor.”Author’s pov For the time being, Aurora has remained in her apartment, avoiding late nights and refraining from inviting anyone over. Usually, after 8 PM, she would lock her door, considering it her personal time to browse the internet or listen to music. However, this particular day was different. She lay on her bed, her hands still cradling her head despite the presence of a pink pillow. Thoughts swirled through her mind, and each powerful thought provoked a response—tightening of her lips, closing of her eyes, and a slow movement of her head. “No matter what I told my boss, the firm has made its decision. Should I resign?” She paused, taking a deep breath. “But this job has made my life easier. What people call progress is now haunting me. Does it mean I will have to spend three months in Lucas’ company? Won’t Marian think I did it intentionally? The only thing stopping me from going there is the pain that will surge through me the moment I see Lucas. It would be like thrusting
Aurora's pov I couldn't believe it when a man stayed overnight at my apartment. What's happening to me? It seems like I've been gradually opening my heart to affection. Did I fall for him because he expressed similar feelings or because he offered to help me talk to the management and reduce my time at my ex-husband's company? I can't even tell when I started imagining his return home at night and worrying about him. Is this love or simply an act of kindness? I gave him ten minutes, but he ended up staying for over forty, and I couldn't decipher his intentions. Sebastian has crossed boundaries, but I don't want to appear desperate for his attention. Should I consider last night as another way he gained more points with me? When it was time to sleep, he never expected to share the same bed with me. He never once tried to take advantage of my situation. "I'd prefer to sleep on the couch," he said.In my heart, I smiled and wondered where he had planned to sleep if not somewhere othe
Author’s pov Dan, a fitness trainer and avid traveler, was at one of the most expensive beaches in the city, dressed in black pants. His dedication to fitness had sculpted his attractive abs, and his tall stature and muscular chest easily caught the attention of females. Despite his flirtatious nature, he shared a deep bond with his childhood friend, Lucas. Regardless of their contrasting personalities, Lucas often encouraged Dan to pursue meaningful relationships, one at a time. Dan held a humorous philosophy about relationships, often stating, "Men were meant to have multiple women, that's why they produce millions of sperm. Women were meant to have one in particular, that's why they release one egg monthly." This lighthearted view on romance reflected his playful attitude. Leveraging Lucas' resources, including cars, a helicopter, and a private jet, Dan enjoyed flaunting his lifestyle, leaving a lasting impression on the ladies he encountered. While at the beach, Dan noticed
Author’s pov When Dan informed Lucas that he had found the lady he had been searching for, Lucas shifted his gaze between Dan and the lady. Having known Dan for a long time, Lucas reevaluated his friend's expressions and realized they were serious. The atmosphere in Lucas' office grew silent as Dan and Jasmine waited for Lucas to respond. "Welcome!" Lucas finally said, displaying no awkwardness as he extended his right hand, accepting their visit. Dan pulled out chairs in front of Lucas' desk, allowing Jasmine to sit down first before taking a seat himself. Lucas swiftly made a call to his secretary, and at that moment, Dan stood up and said, "Sir, I have something to attend to..." just as the secretary entered. "Dan, wait," Lucas interjected, then turned to his female secretary. "Bring a glass of wine for my guest." He then directed his attention towards Dan again, who seemed eager to leave based on his body language. "Come Dan, I want to talk to you," Lucas stood up, and the
Lucas’ pov I returned to my office and noticed that my secretary had offered Jasmine a glass of wine. When I first left the office, I hadn't paid much attention to her, but now I saw that she had crossed her long, slender legs. "Miss Jasmine, right?" I responded as I sat down and stared at her. In those brief moments of gazing at her, my mind came up with numerous thoughts. "Should I pursue a relationship with this young lady? I feel disconnected from everyone. What is hiding me from starting a relationship with anyone?” "Thank you for arranging the helicopter ride for me and my friend yesterday, as well as the money you gave me. I don't want to seem ungrateful," she expressed with a smile and broke my thoughts. . What! Dan gave her money on my behalf? Dan successfully orchestrated this encounter with the lady. Who knows what he may have told her? It's obvious from her constant smiles. However, for now, I need to dismiss her and plan to meet her over the weekend if my heart
Aurora's pov I couldn't believe it when Marian laid eyes on me and failed to recognize me once again. Seeing her arrive at the airport with the driver, I immediately recognized her, and my first thought was, why had she come to welcome me? She must have climbed high in Lucas' company to personally welcome an external auditor. As she pulled my luggage alongside me, it felt like encountering an old enemy. The next day, as I rose from the bed, one troubling and unresolved thought lingered in my mind. "Will Lucas also fail to recognize me?" If Lucas couldn't recognize me, it would bring immense joy. It would alleviate half of my pain, and I wouldn't have to worry as much. Compelled by these thoughts, I stood up from the bed in my hotel room and faced the mirror. I ran my nightgown against my body to assess my physical shape. I couldn't see much difference. I grabbed my phone, opened my old pictures, and examined them. Comparing my current self to how I looked in Lucas' house, there
Lucas’ pov Why can't I take my mind off the new lady? Is it because she resembles my ex-wife, or because she brought a sense of tranquility to my office? Our eye contact was emotionally tormenting. Since Aurora left me, I haven't felt this way before. It's a stark contrast to when Dan introduced the other young model. I didn't even realize I had left my office and ended up at hers during the break, only to have her decline my invitation for a meal. Was it too soon? As soon as she turned down my request, I didn't know what to do except act selfishly. I thought it might be a way to get closer to her. Without hesitation, I immediately summoned the head of HR to my office, despite it being lunchtime. "Mr. Kingsley, I want you to send a confidential email to everyone not to visit the external auditor's office. I want her to remain focused on her work. Inform them that this message is for their eyes only and must not be shared." "Okay, Sir," he replied while still standing.It's her
Benedict’s pov I was in the middle of doing laundry when I heard my wife's voice, Chloe, calling out to get my attention. "Darling! Darling!"She was in the kitchen, probably unaware that I was busy with the laundry and assuming I was in our room. "My hands are busy in the kitchen. Please, someone is knocking on the door." "Okay, but my hands are wet," I replied, not realizing she hadn't heard my response. If I had known, I would have quickly gone to see who was at the door without any delay. As I refocused my attention on the washing machine, her voice lingered in my mind, bringing a smile to my face. We had a wonderful marriage and two lovely children. My intention was to finish loading the remaining dirty clothes into the washing machine and then go and meet her, as well as find out who was at the door. Stepping out of the laundry room, the bustling sounds from the kitchen had ceased. Has she finished cooking already? I wondered, but it seemed too soon. When did she ev
Lucas' pov Am I dreaming? From one shocking news to another. My own ex wife has been my auditor for the past weeks and I never found out. But having the thought that Aurora is carrying the baby of another man is heart wrenching. It's been about ten minutes since I came out of Aurora's house and I have lost my mind. Can I drive myself home? I had forgotten where to start the car and the key was in my hand. That is why whenever I set my eyes on her, there is this feeling that I can't explain. She makes my heart race from the very first day I set my eyes on her. I took out my phone and called Dan. As the phone was ringing, I moved my head left and right and I waited for Dan to pick up my call. “Where have you kept your phone that you kept me waiting for?” I asked. “I'm sorry, but I guess this is your first call.” “Where are you? I…I'm,” “What Lucas? Don't tell me you are still thinking of your ex-wife,” he interrupted me. “Can you imagine? Daisy, the external audito
Author's pov Daisy approached the door and found Sebastian seated, washing her, as he walked toward it. His initial focus was solely on hearing a man's voice and name. "Has this man been here before?" That was his only concern. He crossed his legs and adjusted himself on the chair, preparing to witness what would happen. Daisy's heart raced with each step towards the door. She had a strange feeling that something strange was about to occur. On opening the door, she held her breath, then she saw Lucas on the other side, holding a bouquet of roses. Standing at the entrance, she blocked Lucas from entering and, despite seeing the flowers, she said, "Sir, what do you want? I have a visitor, and we were occupied..." "Today will mark the last time you call me 'sir.' I am still the man who will always love you. From the moment I laid eyes on you, I knew you were my wife. You can change your appearance, but you have failed to change my heart. Aurora, I apologize for everything I've
Author’s pov On this much-anticipated day, Daisy found herself having to go to my office to submit and clarify some documents she had been working on for Mr. Lucas. Despite her excitement for Sebastian's visit, her responsibilities couldn't be ignored. As she sat in the car, nearing her workplace, Daisy decided to dial Sebastian's phone. She secretly hoped he would extend his stay beyond the initially agreed days. Lately, their bond had been growing stronger, even though they hadn't officially labeled themselves as boyfriend and girlfriend. Nevertheless, an intense connection was developing between them. "Hi Sebastian, where are you right now? I'm on my way to work," she greeted. "I'm at the airport. I have less than thirty minutes to board my flight," he replied.Daisy didn't bother asking about his arrival time. If his flight departed thirty minutes later, she could accurately estimate his arrival in the city. "Once you land, please give me a call," she said. "Are you leav
Aurora’s pov Sebastian is coming tomorrow, what a surprising turn of events. From the weekend to tomorrow. I can't contain my excitement. I'm not sure how to handle this upcoming happiness. Am I happy because Sebastian is coming, or is my brain tricking me into happiness due to the news about Marian? That thought alone made me sit down and reflect on what happened to Marian. Ever since the news broke, I've been at home for the three days Lucas gave me off. We haven't seen each other, except for the last time he came over and noticed my coffee can. The way he looked at me felt like he was seeing a glimpse of my former self. However, when I challenged him about resembling his former wife, he couldn't respond. I sensed confusion on his face. There's no way I look exactly like the woman he used to know. I can't deny the fact that we bear a resemblance, though. What am I even saying? I burst out laughing in my mind, not realizing when I started laughing out loud. I walked over to the sta
Author's pov Sebastian was sitting in his car after stopping in front of his parents' house. The day before, his mother had called, informing him that she wasn't feeling well. Despite his busy schedule, he had promised to visit her today. He had turned off the car engine, but his mind was consumed with thoughts of Daisy. "Is she trying to be clever? Why doesn't she know who's been asking her out?" he pondered. "I must meet her this weekend. I know she hasn't officially accepted me as her boyfriend, but it's progress. I still remember when she even invited me to spend the night at her apartment." Little did Sebastian know, his mother was standing by the window, wondering why he was still in the car instead of coming inside. Sebastian leaned back against the headrest, closing his eyes slowly.Suddenly, the sound of the front door opening startled him, and he opened his eyes to see his mother approaching. Swiftly, Sebastian opened his car door, hoping nobody had seen him. He fo
Author's pov Marian sat in the passenger seat of the car, while Dennis took the wheel. Leaving the hotel behind, Marian promptly dialed Benedict's number. They had made arrangements the previous night to meet, and for security reasons, Marian suggested meeting at Benedict's house. "Hello, Mr. Benedict, I'm on my way. Should I come to your house now?" Marian asked. "I will give you a call," Benedict replied, ending the conversation abruptly. "Why did he end the call?" Marian wondered aloud, causing Dennis to turn and look at her. Instead of addressing her question, he responded, "I hope you brought the letter I wrote and printed?" "Yes." "In that case, let's wait." Dennis drove for a moment before stopping the car. "Let me see the letter you've written," Marian requested. Dennis opened his bag and handed her the letter. It was the first time Marian had read its contents. Dennis had instructed her to place the letter on the table after successfully poisoning Benedict.
Lucas' pov It's in the middle of the night and yet, I could not sleep. I have been sitting on the bed all alone. Just like a routine, I go back and relive how the presence of my wife had been. I have been empty since she left and still I laid my eyes on Daisy, I have never been the same. I took my phone and I felt like calling her number. At the same time, I will look at the time and see how the night was. “This is the middle of the night. Can't you wait until the next day?” I spoke out. Does love have a neurotic effect? I am restless with my eyes widely opened. Daisy has been rejected for taking her to either a meal or cup of coffee. But the next day, I will be at Daisy's house and tell her how I feel. I can't take this alone. Why can't she even give me a chance in her life? Why is she so concentrated at her work and she doesn't have time for me? I forced myself to sleep and the next morning, I woke up and went into the bathroom to take my bath. I got into the car after dres
Author's pov Sebastian's phone nearly slipped from his grasp as he unconsciously failed to respond to Aurora, until the call eventually ended. His demeanor had soured the conversation's conclusion. He was in his sitting room when the call came through. His dry palm became sweaty, and his heartbeat raced beyond normal. Was it too soon to hear something like this, or perhaps he hadn't expected it at all? "Who could have been secretly providing for Aurora without her knowledge? This person must be madly in love with her," he pondered. Sebastian didn't even realize when he walked over to his bar and grabbed one of the strongest alcoholic drinks, popping it open. He wasn't the type of person who enjoyed drinking, but what he had heard had demoralized him. "This exceeds my expectations. How many days has she been away from here for someone to have spotted her?" He downed the first glass of wine and gestured as if he were talking to someone standing before him. "But wouldn't it back
Author’s pov It had been nearly a week since Aurora had been working closely with Lucas, auditing his company. During this time, she had been staying in her hotel room. On Thursday, Lucas entered her office and said as he looked at her with lustful eyes. "Miss Daisy, I hope it won't inconvenience you. A beautiful three-bedroom bungalow has been assigned to you. Paul will assist you in packing your belongings and moving to your new home," he informed her. "As long as the neighborhood is peaceful, I have no problem with it," Aurora replied. "If you need anything, don't hesitate to come and see me," Lucas added. "I will Sir, but I'm busy at the moment," Aurora said, turning her attention back to her computer, typing away. "This must be the reason why her firm sent her to me," Lucas thought to himself. "She's always busy with her work, and her demeanor clearly shows that she prefers conversations related to her work." As Lucas was about to leave, he added, "I'm impressed by