Dora's POVI secretly followed Mark and saw him taking Varya into the hotel lobby. My heart began to race because the plan was set into motion the moment, I came up with it. This means that it was impossible to make a single mistake; all that was done had to be done well. Cassandra had guaranteed that Mark would do it and hence I had to give her my word on it.That plan had entered my mind at the very last moment as an attempt to get rid of Varya and return to my rightful position next to Kylo.Since they got back from her mother’s house I had seen the way he stared at her and what I saw made me hate with an unknown feeling. She was a threat, and threats had to be dealt with in the most efficient manner conceivable.I took out my phone; the brightness of the screen illuminating my face in the dark. I messaged the blogger informing him and giving the final approval. He has been lurking in the hotel expecting for the right moment to take a picture that would make Varya’s life turn upsid
He looked at her, a flicker of doubt crossing his face. "I don’t know, Cassandra. But I need to talk to her. I need answers."My heart leaped at his words. This was perfect. The confrontation would only widen the rift between them."Just be careful, Kylo," I said softly. "You deserve to know the truth."As Kylo left the room, I turned to Cassandra, a triumphant smile playing on my lips."It’s working," I whispered. "He’s starting to doubt her."Cassandra nodded, a satisfied grin spreading across her face. "Soon, Varya will be written off for the last time. And my dear friend will have her man back"Everyone was busy discussing and uploading the news and gossip throughout the rest of the day. In the photo, the scandal’s attention did not fade; on the contrary, it has attracted more and more people, who want to share their thoughts.Any new article, any new comment, was another stab at Varya who was already practically defenseless.In the evening when I had dropped all the top knots and
I reached out to him, I was begging him to understand, but he rejected me. It seemed like there was an unbridgeable chasm of ice separating us, and all I knew was that I couldn’t even begin to cross it."Kylo, please. You must have faith in me. I would never—"With a strong and uncompromising voice, he interrupted me. "Right now, everything you say amazes me. We're all ashamed of you. I feel humiliated by you."His remarks struck my heart like a dagger. Tears were flowing down my cheeks, the anguish was unbearable."It’s unfortunate to say this in this situation but I have come to love you, Kylo. I'd never take any action to harm you."His expression was unreadable as he shook his head. "I need to reflect for a while. I am unable to handle this at this time."That was when he turned and left, leaving me standing there by myself, broken. I fell to the ground, my body aching with tears. How could things have gone so wrong?I was sitting there, defeated and devastated when I heard footst
Kylo's POVI sat in my office, having the phone on my desk and I watched it vibrate non-stop. I immediately noticed the great amount of messages and my forehead was covered in a line. On either clicking one of the links that popped up, I got a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach.The headline screamed at me: "Heiress Caught in Hotel Scandal – Secret Affair Exposed!"On the screen, there appeared a selected picture with Varya and Mark in the hotel lobby. My mind reeled. How could she have done this?I could hardly pay attention to the clocks as I rushed through the house; my steps stomped with aggression and pain. Varya was in the kitchen when I went in, she sat with the phone in her hand and the look on her face was one of pure shock."Varya," I demanded, my voice cold and hard. "What the hell is this?"I thrust my phone towards her, displaying the damning photo. Staring back at me she was with large tear-filled eyes.”I… I didn’t mean it to happen this way, It's certainly not ho
VARYA’S POVThe room was a black, airless hole that matched the huge weight on my chest. I was lying on the bed looking at the ceiling and crying my heart out. My mind ran through everything that had happened the entire day like a stuck record—scandal, accusations, and Kylo’s painful words.Not only had I lost all reputation but also Kylo believed the worst about me. My heart hurt so much it felt like slow disintegration.Everyone else in the house was asleep and quiet reigned supreme here. It was almost spooky with its lack of movement, save for my heavy breathing.I closed my eyes wanting to get lost in darkness but there were no answers from within me; instead, inner turmoil crumpled me up inside as though to say: “No.”All of a sudden, the silence is broken by a creaking sound at the door. My heart raced towards my mouth as I looked up at its source. In this dim light his figure made out just within the doorway stood Kylo.Thin smells of whiskey combined with faint hints of cologn
Varya's POVThe morning light broke through the curtains and spread a gentle light across the room. I lay awake in bed, with my eyes fixed on the ceiling as my mind raced. It seemed that everything that occurred during the previous night would not stop playing back in my mind;Kylo’s uninvited entry, his drunken declarations, our feelings for each other. Even for an instant, I had allowed myself to entertain a notion that perhaps something could be salvaged.But now, with morning reality sinking in, doubts began creeping into my thoughts. Next to me, I saw Kylo shifting around then he opened his eyes and attempted to make sense of what was happening.“What am I doing here?” He mumbled as he rubbed his temples searching for bits of last night’s experiencesMy heart sank when he said those words unknowing again. Of course, he doesn’t remember anything if he was that drunk. The realization hit me like a cold wave leaving me feeling naked and at risk. As though it had all been worthless,
VARYA’S POVIt was still very early in the morning when I was going to work, and the sun had not yet penetrated through the low grey clouds. The events of yesterday night were a haze of pain as Kylo left me feeling emptier than before.My heart was rage-filled with anger, sadness, confusion, and a grieving sense of unfaithfulness.I walked toward the office with a foreboding feeling coming over me. Scandalous photos of me with that guy outside had gone viral overnight thus spoiling my name. I could already hear people murmuring and turning their faces in disgust at me.When I stepped into the building, it felt like all eyes were on me. Conversations stopped as I passed by and started up again in hushed whispers and stifled laughter.My colleagues who used to be so friendly and welcoming now only glance at me with investigatory interest mixed with some disdain.“Heard about those pictures?” someone said behind me in hushed tones."Unbelievable," another voice said. "She's married and s
“Varya, we'll work things out. You're not by yourself. We'll work to have your name cleared."Although her words soothed my hurting heart, the ache remained, raw and excruciating. I tried to get my strength back by wiping my eyes and taking a big breath.This could not shatter me. To save my life and my honor, I had to figure out how to fight back.It was a war the rest of the day. I made an effort to block out the murmurs and critical looks and concentrate only on my work. No matter how routine the task, it was a tiny victory and a step toward taking back control.However, the scandal's weight hovered over me, a continual reminder of the nightmare my life had become.I packed up my belongings as the day came to an end and got ready to go. The office was almost empty, the quiet a sharp contrast to the morning's turmoil. I tread down the shadowy hallways, my footfall resonating in the silence.It was a relief to get outside at last and feel the cool evening air. I inhaled deeply, attem