"O!! Shit, what am I going to do" I said to Jennifer who just laughed at me.
"I really don't know Em, why not just come clean" she gave the most ridiculous suggestion."Are you insane, do you know how crazy it sounds?"o!! Mr. Marcel sorry about the other day I was just upset with your son" I imagined."Listen, I need to get out of here, before...""Good morning" a too-familiar voice interrupted, Ethan walked into the office hallway with a grey suit and a wide grin.His suit, highlighting his perfectly toned muscle and beautiful brown hair, one thing was for sure, Ethan was hotter than Jake."I am Ethan Marcel, the new boss," Ethan said warmly, his eyes surveying the room, as I tried to cover my face with my hands. Luckily for me, the place was packed, everyone on the floor converged to meet the new boss."I need to get out of here" I whispered to Jennifer.A smirk appeared at the side of her face, and she intentionally ignored me. "please Jen" I pleaded, pulling her to the back of the crowd."Cover for me, please," I said, she paused staring at me before she nodded.I covered my face, I sneaked out through the back running to the only place I knew Ethan couldn't go, the female bathroom.I spent the day in the bathroom enduring all the pollution that came in.I heard the door swing open, "not again!" I cried, wondering what the cafeteria was feeding these people, I couldn't count the number of times people rushed in here with rotten stomachs."Hey, You still in there," Jennifer asked and I sighed,"It's you!" I said confidently coming out of the stall I was hiding in"You really sat here for 5 hours" She sounded more impressed than disgusted."What am I going to do Jen, I can't work like this" I cried, wondering what Ethan would do if he found who I was.I would be ridiculed, condemned, the girl who kissed the famous billionaire to get back at his son. My life would be over."Maybe he wouldn't recognize you," she said,"of course, he would, I spent the night with him" I frowned at her."Well at least break up with his son first" she reminded me of Jake."o! Yes, I would do that tonight, he asked to meet up" I said opening my purse and surfing through it to find my phone."He says he has a surprise for me" I scoffed, not if I surprised him first. I pulled out my phone, a piece of paper falling out with it."What's that?" Jennifer asked pointing at the cheque on the floor."o!! The cheque, I totally forgot to submit that" I said picking it up and thanking my stars it didn't fall on the wet side of the floor."What cheque" Jennifer asked, taking it from my hands and looking at it."Ethan gave you a cheque" she asked, eyes wide open in shock."Not me, the company, so I could meet my quota for the month" I explained to her and she scoffed."That smart bastard" she laughed, I looked at her confused, what was she talking about?"What?" I asked peeking at the cheque."Do you know what this means?" She asked and I shook my head."It means whoever submits the cheque is the girl he is looking for, I bet he is keeping his eyes on the account just waiting for you to submit it" she explained.'o! Emily, you fool' I berated myself, feeling so dumb not to catch up on it.'there is no way I am going to submit it then" I said, taking it off her hands and trying to put it back in my purse."If you want to add robbery to your atrocities" Jennifer teased,"I have a better idea" Jennifer said, her eyes giving one of her light bulb moment look."Why don't we give this cheque to someone else" Jennifer suggested.I nodded, understanding where she was coming from "Just give it to me" I would handle it, she said, taking the cheque from my hand. And putting it in her jeans pocket."Now can we leave this place," she put her hands on her nose."yes please" I agreed, the toilet was stinking.After work, I met up with Jake in front of "De Amour restaurant" as he requested, my mind plotting ways to tell him what I saw and break up with him. If only I was so confident."Hey Babe," Jake said walking up to me, as I stared at him all I could think of was what I saw, "bastard" I thought to myself."Are you okay?" he asked, noticing my cold demeanour towards him, "we need to talk" I mustered up the courage to say."Yes, I know," he cut me off like he knew what I was going to say."We were supposed to spend the weekend together and you didn't come""You haven't been picking up my calls or said anything to me for the past three days" he said, I narrowed my eyes at him wondering where he was getting at. I could sense emotional blackmail coming soon but I waited to hear it."Did you cheat on me babe?" he said and my eyes widened."What!" I exclaimed and before I could say another word he continued."If you did, I would forgive, I just want us to be together," he said and I scoffed."You bastard!" I thought to myself, for the weirdest reason I was unable to express myself, it was like I had a lump in my throat making me stay mute."We can talk about that later, let me show you my surprise," he said refusing to let me speak, he held my hand pulling me into the restaurant.As we walked in I kept staring at him, unable to say anything, his level of manipulation shocked me so much, I couldn't even speak."I love you so much babe, and I can't lose you" he said. "I don't care if you cheated, I still love you" he continued."To prove to you how serious I am about you, I would like to introduce you to my father" Jake said and my heart skipped a beat. I was too busy staring at him in shock to notice we walked straight to Ethan.Peeling my eyes away from Jake I looked forward to find Ethan standing in front of me."You must be Emily" Ethan said extending his hands to me, I looked down, trying to avoid his eyes but I could feel his heavy eyes on me."Have we met before?" Ethan asked.3rd person narrativeEthan looked at Emily and felt a rush of familiarity. Her eyes looked exactly like the masked girl he had met a few days before."Have we met?" he asked, noticing that her eyes widened as she looked at him."You must have met her at work," Jake responded.Ethan nodded in agreement, but he couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. "Iris is single, she just broke up with a cheating boyfriend," he thought to himself, dismissing the idea that Emily could be."Please sit," he said, motioning for Emily to take a seat. She was nervous, afraid that he might recognize her if she spoke."You work at Castle Tech?" Ethan asked, trying to make conversation as he sat down on the chair."Yes, sir," Emily replied, her voice trembling with nervously."What department are you in?" Ethan asked, trying to recall the faces he had seen at the meeting that day. He was sure he hadn't seen hers."S-sales," Emily stammered, just as his phone began to ring."Would you excuse me?" Et
Emily's point of view."Do you accept?" Mr Marcel asked, fixing his gaze and leaning forward. I shook my head nervously, if I had my way, I would love to be as far away from this family as possible, they were both dangerous men who liked to use people. "would you excuse me, sir, I would like to use the bathroom," I said nervously, he nodded and I got off my seat, walking straight to the bathroom. As soon as I got behind the close confinement of the bathroom, I began to dial Jennifer's number, "please pick up" I prayed as the call kept going to voicemail."Hey you have reached Jennifer, I am probably out there having the time of my life, please leave a message" her answering machine kept saying."Hey Jen, it's Em, I need to talk to you it's urgent," I said. I looked at the mirror and my eyes were visibly swollen, I never thought being with Jake could ever be this exhausting if only I listened to Jennifer. 'o! Emily, you are way in over your head with this one' I sighed to myself. I
Emily's point of view. "Now this is an office," I said walking into Jenifer's new office. Her father and Ethan made a deal to make her an executive once he bought the company."I know right, being a Coltman is finally starting to pay off," she smiled. Sitting comfortably on her big office chair. "What about you, have you moved to the boss's office yet?" She teased, she knew the trouble I was having forgetting about my night with Ethan. "Honestly, No." I replied, "Don't you think he is trying to mess with us". I had a feeling Ethan knew I was iris, and he was only asking for my help to mess with me. "Trust me, Ethan is not a man to play around if he thinks you are Iris, you would know," Jennifer was confident."Have you given Irene the cheque yet," I wondered, the only thing that could tie me to being Iris was that cheque."I don't think you should give it to her," I voice out my concern, I was worried Ethan's reason for searching Iris wasn't a good one. If he was anything like his
Please, please don't!" I begged. "You can have me" "I am yours, just leave my mum alone" tears streamed down my eyes as I pleaded. All the time I feared Jake could hurt me, I never once thought he would try to hurt my parents. "Now you are talking babe" he said moving back to his seat. "I love you" he smiled staring at me for an answer, I sobbed as I responded, "I love you too" before he hung up.As soon as he hung up I dialed my father's number. "Hey sweetheart" my father said picking up the call. "Is mum in the hospital again" I wondered, I had no idea my mother was back in the hospital, when we spoke the day before everything was fine. "yes dear, we didn't want to inform you" my father explained, his voice laced with concern. "but I thought the doctors said the cancer is gone?" I asked."yes, don't worry about it dear" my father said with a low tone, his voice laced with sadness. "Please tell me what is going on" I pleaded, I hated how my parents kept their problems from me,
His eyes traced my body, "Surely, you know, you have to pay for using me" inhaling the air, "You still smell like Vanilla" he smirked, he was so close to me, that I could feel the bulge in his pants. "I can't get you off my mind, Iris" he continued, his anger suddenly turning to lust, I could see it in his eyes, he focused on every inch of me like he wanted to take me in. My mind was lusting too, if I had Iris's mask on I would have pleaded with him to take me, punish me, I would have submitted to the part of me burning for his touch, but I had no courage. "You shouldn't have used me" he growled, stepping back and composing himself."I am not someone to mess with" he continues his voice getting calmer as he moves back to his table. "I expect your resignation letter on my desk before you leave, and I suggest you stay away from my son and New York," he said.My brows furrowed, "what" I exclaimed, I saw this playing differently in my head. "This is me treating your offence lightly,"
My jaw dropped at the sight of Ethan and Irene kissing."Excuse me!" I yelled, feeling a surge of anger rise through me. "I am sorry sir, she barged in" Beatrice apologized standing right behind me"It's okay" Ethan waved at Beatrice to go back to her job. "I am guessing you saw my message?" He said casually, releasing Irene from his grip. "What message," I frowned glaring at them as they stood in a compromising position. "I asked Alfred to deposit in your account, my apology for yesterday" he smiled as he looked at Irene who blushed close to him."I thought she was you," he said placing a peck on her cheek, the sight of him kissing her was sickening as I tried not to throw up. "She is Iris" he introduced her to me, she had a wide grin on her face but I could tell she was clueless. How could he fall for that shit?"Really!" I exclaimed, glaring at her as she nodded."I am the masked girl he was with at the fundraiser, I had no idea he was searching" she said turning to face him,
Three days later. "Good morning," Jake said, sitting beside me."good morning" I yawned struggling to clear my eyes, after Irene's words I decided to take the break Ethan suggested, going to Ashville to spend time with my family.Jake was still there, after seeing how amazing he was with them, I considered giving us a second chance. "Mum is getting out of the hospital today," he pointed out placing a plate of sandwiches by the bedside."Uhum" I nodded staring at the sandwich, I still had trouble trusting him, especially after he had shown me just how crazy he could be. "Aren't we going to take her home?" He asked and I nodded sitting up from the bed and slowly grabbing the plate, I observed the sandwich, before staring at him as I took a bite. "umm, this is great," I said munching down the amazing grilled cheese sandwich, Jake was an excellent cook."Thank you" he blushed, taking the plate from my lap, "Get ready okay" he placed a kiss on my cheek before walking out of the room.
I instantly regretted yelling, "Is everything okay?" My father asked."It's just too much," I said glancing at my father before staring at Jake who had his devilish smile.His smile scared the shit out of me, "What do you want me to stop darling" His voice echoed, the voice he used when he was about to show his crazy side. My heart raced as he asked, "It...it's, just a little too much" I stuttered as my parents watched in quietly. "I think what Emily is saying is, you are doing too much for us son, it's overwhelming" My father explained. "I know you love our daughter dearly but, you two a still just dating, getting her parents a restaurant is much" My mother continued, they both always finished each other's sentences. "This is from my father and not me, Emily knows how much I love her, my love for her has no bounds," He says to them pulling me by the waist."Right baby?" he asked, and I nodded only out of fear. "Yes," I replied trying to put my parents at ease."I was just a lit
"What are you waiting for? Don’t leave the poor guy hanging," my father teased, raising his fist in the air. "Say yes," he said, joining the chants. The moment those words left his lips, it felt like the world paused. Everything I had ever wanted, everything I had ever hoped for, was falling into place. My father’s approval was the last piece of the puzzle. With a heart full of joy, I turned to Ethan, my voice shaky with excitement. "Yes!" I said, extending my hand to him. Ethan's smile widened as he slid the ring onto my finger. He lifted me into the air, swirling me around, and I giggled, my heart fluttering with excitement. It was a moment of pure bliss, as though nothing else existed in the world but us. When he finally set me down, I noticed Jennifer walking toward me, a soft smile on her face as she held a beautiful white dress in her hands. "You always said you wanted to get married in your mother's dress," she said, holding out my mother’s wedding gown, now perfectly alte
"What's going on, Dad?" I asked, my voice rising above its normal pitch, my heart starting to race. "Just come home, Emily. Now!" he yelled, ending the call abruptly. I stared at the phone, my mind blank. What could possibly be the problem? I couldn't think of anything, except maybe, like my mother, my father was sick too. I took a deep breath, dialing Ethan's number to inform him that I was getting on the next flight to Ashville."My dad just called me. He sounded really panicked. I think something is going on, and I have to go home now," I said as soon as Ethan picked up the call."Is everything okay? Did he say what was wrong?" Ethan asked. I shook my head as if he could see me."No, he just said I should come home. I'm going to the airport now to get the first ticket home," I felt the need to keep him informed."Just hold on. I'll call the pilot to take you," Ethan said, reminding me that he had a private jet. "I'll call the driver to take you to the hangar right now," he added,
"Long story short, his parents aren’t dead," Ethan said as he pulled into one of his mansions."What?" I exclaimed. "Don't shorten the story! Please, tell me the full details," I demanded, watching him park in the underground garage.Ethan sighed and turned to face me. "Wayne’s parents are not dead," he repeated.I narrowed my eyes, waiting for more. "They're at the island," Ethan continued.My eyes widened. "When I took you to the island, I used the opportunity to see them. They've been hiding from Christof because he wanted them dead. They stole from both me and Christof," Ethan explained.I nodded, starting to piece things together. "And the video?" I asked.Ethan smiled. "Faked. It was a video I made to convince Christof they were dead. He was starting to doubt my kills," he said with a shrug."And you didn't tell me? You let me judge you all this time?" I said, feeling a pang of guilt."Your judgment wasn’t far from the truth. I have killed people, Emily," Ethan said, locking eye
"So, tell me," I said, staring at him, my eyes glistening with curiosity.Ethan smiled. "A very important person owed me a favor. When Rose called, I decided to cash it in," he said.I raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Who is this very important person who could easily turn a death sentence into nothing?" I wondered aloud.Ethan chuckled. "That’s my little secret," he teased, and I smiled."But," he added, "it wasn’t exactly changed from a death sentence to nothing. Someone else took the blame."My eyes widened, and I shot him a sharp glance. "An innocent man took the blame for you? That’s not fair!" I scolded."I wouldn’t call him innocent," Ethan replied casually, his tone so nonchalant it made me roll my eyes."I thought you said you’ve changed," I huffed, folding my arms across my chest."I have changed," Ethan insisted, but I just rolled my eyes again."Then tell me exactly what happened," I demanded, noticing he was only giving me snippets of the story. My eyes stayed fixed on him,
"Please, let's be a family," Ethan pleaded, kneeling before me and pulling out the ring, the same ring he had proposed with over three years ago. I watched him, a weak smile tugging at my lips. "I don't think this is the best place to propose," I said softly, glancing around the hospital room. "Besides, the floor isn't exactly sanitary. Please, get up." I said everything except what he wanted to hear."Well, answer me so I can get up," he replied, a smile playing on his lips. I glanced over at Jennifer, who nodded, urging me to say yes. I looked back at Ethan, my sweet Ethan, still on his knees."I love you," I said slowly, "and I would love to have a family with you. But I can't marry you." The words felt heavy as they left my mouth. I helped him to his feet, but I could see the hurt in his eyes."Why not, Em?" Jennifer’s voice cut through the silence that followed my answer."Marriage is... too heavy," I explained, feeling the weight of my father’s disapproval bearing down on me.
"Then don’t do it," Jennifer urged softly, her voice steady but filled with concern. I shook my head, tears streaming down. "I have to," I whispered, my voice breaking. "I don’t have enough love to give them at the moment. They deserve more than a broken mother," I thought to myself. The nurse, standing nearby, remained silent, her face professional yet kind. She quietly placed her Doppler aside and handed me a tissue to wipe my tears. “You can head back to the doctor’s office,” she instructed gently. Jennifer and I both nodded, and we made our way down the hallway, my heart heavy with each passing moment.As we got to the doctor's office, we pushed open the door without knocking, only to stop abruptly. Another patient was seated inside. “Oh! Sorry,” Jennifer exclaimed, starting to close the door, but the doctor’s voice cut in. “No, Ms. Sanders, come in,” the doctor urged, his tone serious but also welcoming. I hesitated at the door, reluctant to walk in or speak about my choice
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Jennifer’s voice was soft, yet filled with concern as she held my hand tightly. We walked into the clinic, the sterile smell of the place overwhelming my senses, and my heart raced in my chest. I could barely focus as I tried to take deep, steady breaths. "Yes, Jen," I replied, though the words felt hollow, like I was trying to convince myself just as much as I was convincing her."You just found out you're pregnant," she continued, her eyes searching mine for any flicker of doubt. "Wouldn’t it be better to wait? To think it through a little more?" Her voice was gentle, but beneath it was a plea.I shook my head, biting my lip to keep the tears at bay. "I don’t want to change my mind." The words came out firmer than I expected. I didn’t want to be swayed. I couldn’t be. I needed to do this before the weight of everything crushed me completely."I’ll go in myself," I urged, my voice quieter now. "Wait in the car with Irene and the others." I couldn’
“What!” I exclaimed, my eyes widening in disbelief. I turned to Jennifer, who looked just as shocked. “It can’t be,” I stuttered.Jennifer turned her head towards me, confusion etched across her face. “I thought you said you and Jason never…” she wondered.I nodded. “Never,” I echoed, panic rising within me.Jennifer looked back at the doctor, her voice firm and certain. “You must be mistaken, doctor. My friend has been celibate for over three…” Before Jennifer could finish, I cut her off. “I haven’t been celibate!” I whispered, feeling the heat of shame wash over me. My mind flashed back to the afternoon of her wedding, the memory of Ethan flooding back, the heat of the moment, our impulsive connection, and my frantic rush to escape afterward, forgetting the after pill.Jennifer’s expression shifted to one of motherly concern. “Who?” she asked, her voice firm. I bit my lip, avoiding her gaze, my eyes darting to the doctor, who was watching our exchange intently.“Ethan,” I murmured,
Six Weeks Later: The Final Hearing"Please, don't go through with it," I pleaded, my eyes fixed on Ethan as we stood together just before the trial. For almost six weeks, he had refused my visits, and this was the first time I'd seen him. He looked thinner, worn down by time in custody."You look pale. Are you okay?" Ethan asked, concern flickering in his eyes.I shook my head. How could I be? I had been feeling sick constantly, throwing up, dizzy, and suffering from headaches."Are you eating well?" Ethan’s voice softened. "Isn't Jason taking care of you?" He asked and I frowned at the mention of Jason. "We broke up," I whispered, my voice barely audible. After Ethan turned himself in I couldn't bear be with Jason, i was always sad around him, never giving him the time and attention he deserved, hence i had to break up with him, but he didn't takes it well, he insisted he could wait for me to heal and feel better, but i knew from the bottom of my heart that I could never love him. N