Hours later, when night had come, Ava was done playing with her children and took them to bed. She pecked them on their foreheads. “Goodnight, pumpkins,” she said with a cute smile on her face. “We want to sleep with you tonight, mom,” Adrian said. “Yes, mom,” Adrianna added. Ava grinned at them. She would want to do that. No matter how demanding her work was, she always did well to be the best mom to them. “Sweethearts, mom has to attend to work now. But she will make it up to you guys, okay?” Somehow, the kids agreed and she left the room. She wasted no time in taking her bath and getting dressed for tonight. It was only a matter of time before she was done getting ready. When she walked into the living room, Arnold was there. On seeing her, he got up from the couch with a dazed look. “Oh my goodness, Ava. You look damn hot.” Ava smiled. She was wearing a short gown. Not skimpy, though. But it was well fitted and showed how beautiful she was. “Thank you, Arnold,” she repli
Ava saw him and kept her cool. But Ryan? He lost it. He stood up from his seat. “You.. you came here with her,” he stuttered. “Yes, I did,” Edward replied. “I just had to.” Edward stood up and walked to Ava. Then, he bowed his head to her. They spoke in whispers before he left the place. Ryan could not believe his eyes. It was clear enough that Ava was out to get him. Not even in his wildest imaginations could he have imagined that she would be there with them.He walked to her. “May I?” He asked if he could sit in the couch facing her. Ava smiled. “You may.” Ryan sat down and couldn't say a word. Staring at her like that, his heart got filled up with regrets again. All he could think about was a life with her. He ruined the happy relationship they had. Ava dropped the glass of wine in her hand and clasped both hands together. Then, she cleared her throat. “Mr Ryan Blake, it has gotten to my attention that you have your interest in the Exon company. Oh no. The deal, right? Tha
Throughout the drive, Ava could not help but feel more bitterness towards Ryan. He was married, yes. She wasn't wishing to take him out of his marriage. But the fact that he would still make the same decision, even with her current status, was hurtful to her. They had a lot of beautiful moments in the past. She had imagined life with him. It would have been a lot of fun if he was there as the father of her kids. When they got home, she stayed back in the car for a while to gather her pieces together. Then, she stepped out and headed straight into the house. “You're finally back,” Aaron said to her with a welcoming smile. Aaron and Arnold were having a chat over a bottle of wine when she walked in. Arnold got and hugged her. “Welcome, love,” he said to her. She threw a glance at him and faked a smile. She was too exhausted to rebuff him at the moment. “Good evening, Aaron,” she said. “You came.” Aaron got up. “Yes, I did. Arnold said it was not up to ten minutes after you left t
Ryan's home was becoming a place of discomfort. All he needed was to go up there, take his bath and go to bed. There was no appetite for food and he definitely didn't want anyone troubling him. “Can we do this some other time?” He asked his father in a weak tone. Mr Blake didn't have the luxury of patience. He was clearly displeased with Ryan. “You don't expect me to drive to this place and wait for you to return so you can spew this trash out of your mouth.” Ryan leaned forward and rubbed his eyes with both hands. “Okay. What is it that can't wait?” Ryan asked. “I had a stressful day at work. And all I need right now is to go up there and sleep. Nothing other than that.” “What have you really been doing, Ryan?” Mr Blake asked. “Where are you coming from smelling like this?” Ryan heaved a sigh and leaned back on the couch. “Dad, I only had two bottles. And as for what I've been doing, I have been trying to save this business from the mess you pushed it into.” “What?!” Mr Blake
The next morning, Ryan woke up to an empty bed. Kristie had woken already. Seeing that she was not there, he quickly took his shower and got dressed for work. He grabbed his briefcase and descended through the stairs. “Breakfast is served, honey,” Kristie said from the dining area. Ryan was about to say he had no interest in eating when he noticed that she was dressed up. She was heading out too. He stopped and walked to the dining area. “You ..are dressed to leave,” he said. “Is something happening today?” Kristie smiled at him. “Good morning, sweetheart. Well, I have to check up on my father today.”“Oh,” Ryan said and chuckled. “That's okay.” “Don't you think we should go together? It's been quite a good while since you saw my father. You don't even try to call him.”Ryan looked at her and smiled. For a moment, he felt pity for her. Kristie ended up falling in love with him when he had no feelings in his heart for her. He felt bad for it. But it wasn't something he could help
Shortly after her daughter left, Mr Biden grabbed his phone and placed a call across to his friend, Blake. One ring… two rings… three rings… the call connected. “Hello, my friend,” Mr Blake said as he took the call. Mr Biden got up from the couch and walked to the entrance of his home. “Good morning, Blake,” he said. “I believe you slept well.” “Oh yes, I did. I wasn't expecting your call. Is everything okay?” Mr Biden giggled. “Let's say I had a little trouble sleeping last night after I figured out my friend and in-law is playing dirty games behind me.” There was a little break in the conversation before Mr Blake spoke again. “You must have seen it,” he said. Mr Biden stroked his jaw smoothly. “If you are talking about the short clip you tried so hard to get off the internet, then, my response will be positive. What the heck are you scheming with your son?” “Biden, you should calm your nerves.” “Don't tell me to. Your son is hurting my own daughter. I believe you are full
Ava and Arnold dropped the kids off at school and were driving off. She took a glance at Arnold and all the things Aaron had said to her flashed through her mind. The elder might not be wrong. Arnold looked like someone who would do anything to fulfill his greed. Arnold noticed Ava was stealing glances at him. “Is there a problem?” He asked her. Ava cleared her throat. “No, there's not.” He smiled. “You seem bothered, you know. Would you love to talk about it?”“Well, I have given it some moments of thought,” she replied. “I think you are right in this case.” Arnold looked at her. “I don't think I know what you are talking about. What am I right about?” “The kids,” Ava replied. “I will talk to them.” Traces of excitement appeared on the face of Arnold. “You mean your children can now call me their father. Is that what you are saying?”Ava slowly nodded her head. “Well, yes.”“Thank you, Ava. Thank you so much.” Ava shook her head. “Don't thank me. This is strictly for busines
Hours later, Ryan was in a local tavern drinking alone. He had texted Erik to join him and waited. He simply needed a way to escape the reality he found himself in. Slowly, pieces of his life were beginning to fall apart. And it was because of Ava. The thought of them having to end up the way they did was crushing his bones. A stripper walked up to him with giggles on her face. “Hello, handsome,” she said and caressed his back. Ryan turned on the high stool and looked at her. The last thing he needed was to be disturbed. “I'm not interested,”he said bluntly and gulped at his glass of wine. But the stripper girl was persistent. She touched his jaw and leaned closely. “I see a stressed man,” she mused in a whisper. “Let me ease you of your stress. You are too cute to be alone.” “He doesn't want you!” Erik said out of nowhere. "Let him be." Ryan looked and saw his friend, Erik. He walked up to Ryan and mounted on the next stool. “I just told you he is not interes
She turned slowly while trying to suppress the anger that she felt inside her. Ryan struggled to keep his ground. His eyes were fully dilated in anticipation of what Ava was going to say to him. “What did you say?” She asked him. Ryan shut his eyes and opened them. Then, he swallowed down and repeated himself. “The children, they are mine, aren't they?” Ava smiled in a mischievous way. Then, she said, “No, Ryan. My children are not yours. They can never be yours.” “Swear!” Ryan said. “Swear they are not mine. Have you taken a look at them? That girl is a miniature you. And the boy? Hmm. That's a reminder of my childhood. Can you really not see it? He's an exact copy of me.” Ava grinned broadly. “You know, I used to think it was just you being arrogant. But now I see you have gone nuts. I must warn you now. If you repeat this nonsense you just spewed here anywhere else in this world, you won't like what the outcome will be.” Ryan shook his head in frustration. He was going crazy
At that moment, it appeared time had come to a stop. Right before Ryan was the mistake of not choosing the woman standing before him five years ago. On the other hand, there was Ava, who had anger burning inside her for the betrayal she suffered in Ryan's hands. Ryan tried to walk closer to her but got stopped by her. “Stop right where you are,” she said, her voice mean and firm. Ryan stopped and heaved a disgruntled sigh. It did not seem like Ava was going to let go of what happened that night at the paradise resorts and suites. “I just want to have a word with you,” he said as calmly as possible. “Well, it is obvious you have had many words with me already,” Ava replied, her tone unwavering. “You should leave here before I throw you out.” Ryan shut his eyes for a while and cocked his hair. He just wanted to talk with her. “Listen, Ava, you should —” Ava cut him off before he could complete the rest of the words. “I said you should leave this place this minute.” Ryan remain
“Ryan, are you there?” Erik's voice queried his friend over the phone. But Ryan was not there. He was dazed by the sight before him. Erik was just telling him about the presence of Ava in Brazil. How could he have thought, even for a split second, that she would be that close to him? It was beyond doubt that their fates were somewhat tangled. Ryan stared at the little children with great shock in his eyes. He could not believe his eyes. Ava's kids were right there with him. “He is scary, Adrian,” Adrianna muttered behind his brother. “I'm scared.” Ryan heard her. He realized the shock on his face must have been terrifying for the little children. He quickly let out a broad smile across his lips and took a step closer to the kids. But they retraced their steps from him. “Hey,” he said and waved at them. “Adrian. That's what your sister called you, right?” The kids gave him no respite. They kept stepping backwards. “I won't hurt you,” Ryan said. “I promise not to do that. Don't b
TWO WEEKS LATERRyan and Kristie were on a vacation. It was a conscious attempt by him to see how he would be able to turn the situation of his marriage around. For the past couple of days, he has tried to play the role of a very caring and loving husband to Kristie. This time, he isn't trying to fake it. He was literally pushing himself to the limits to see if he would start growing feelings for her and let go of Ava. It was a couple of minutes to eight in the morning on Brazilian soil. The rays of the sun could hit Ryan through the windows of his beach house. Kristie lay by his side. “Sweetheart, regarding what I told you before, you have said nothing,” Kristie said calmly. Ryan winced. He knew what she was talking about. The appointment of a position in the business. “I thought we agreed that there will be no talks about work while we are here,” he pointed out. It was without a doubt that Kristie loved Ryan. But at the same time, she was doubtful in her heart if Ryan would e
The next morning, it was Saturday. But Ryan was up early enough and ready to leave the house by seven in the morning. His house was definitely beginning to bite him in the ass. He was wearing his perfume when Kristie turned on the bed and looked at him. “Good morning, babe,” she greeted him. Ryan smiled at her. “Good morning, sweetheart. I was just about to leave the house.” Kristie faked a sad expression on her face. “It's a Saturday morning, Ryan,” she said to him. “We should at least spend the weekend together. I can't remember the last time we did that.” Ryan grabbed his phone from the bed and pecked her. “Father will go on a short trip today. I have to see him before he leaves. I will make it up to you.”Without giving his wife any room to press further on the matter, he hurried out of the room and found his way out of the house. A couple of moments later, he arrived at his family's house. When he got in, his dad had just finished having breakfast and was resting for a whi
Later that night, Ryan drove himself to a tavern in a broken manner. Not even in his wildest dreams could he have imagined that Ava would possibly want to pull such a string on him. He had called his friend to come and meet with him the moment he left the city lounge. He got out and walked in. Erik was just on a stool close to the bartender. Ryan walked to him. “Hello, man,” Erik said with a glass of wine in his hand. “What's with the long face?” Ryan sat down and ordered wine from the bartender. Then, he cocked his head in a frustrating manner. Erik gulped down his wine and dropped the glass. He had seen the trouble written all over the face of his friend. “What is going on?” He asked Ryan in a concerned tone. “Are you having issues at home?” Just as the bartender was pouring wine into Ryan's glass, he turned to Erik with those worried sick eyes of his. “Have you been online this evening?” Ryan asked Erik. Erik adjusted his position on the stool. “Ryan, don't tell me that th
Ava was beyond words. She wore a silk emerald dress that conveyed nothing but a high sense of royalty. The dress shimmered in the lighting of the podium. Her steps were in tune and served as a subtle reminder that she was the most powerful businesswoman in the city. The story of her journey to the top was the topic everyone was dying to hear. Arnold grasped her hand gently but firmly. He was in an Italian made tuxedo with a bowtie to his neck. He stole a glance at Ava and smiled proudly. This woman should just become his. Amidst the cheers and applauds, the couple walked to the center where two comfortable armchairs were. A slender microphone was fixed right in between them to capture their voices as they spoke. “Thank you for having us,” Arnold said calmly and waved to the crowd. The host, a potbellied fifty years old man, cleared his throat and began. “Once again, we welcome the couple of honor,” he said. “Uhm.. There are a ton of questions on my list here. And I don't even th
Ava heaved a sigh of relief as the wheels of the car came to a stop. She was in the private parking area of the city lounge. The entire space was exclusively kept for her for tonight's event. She had promised to give the people what they wanted to know about her— the story of her life. And tonight, she will do so. She took her phone and dialed home. It was apparent she would be taking a good while before returning back to her kids. One ring ..two rings… three rings…The video call connected and the faces of two little cute lovelies appeared on the screen of her phone. “Mommy!!”“Mommy!!” Adrian and Adrianna called out to their mother, their voices soft and endearing. A proud smile crossed the lips of Ava. Those two pumpkins leaping for joy right on her screen were the only reason she had to be happy. “Hey, pumpkins,” she said with a smiley face. “Mom, when are you coming home?” Adrian asked her. “We miss you, mommy,” Adrianna chipped in. Ava grinned broadly at them. “I miss yo
Ryan was in his office idling with his phone. He had his eyes fixed on the message he had sent to Ava. It didn't look like any response was going to come. When he got no response, he dropped the phone and slid a picture out of his chest pocket. It was a picture Ava took on their first date on a summer afternoon. He still had the picture in his hand when the office telephone rang. “Hello,” he said as he took the call. “Sir, someone is here and wants to see you,” his secretary said. Ryan wasn't expecting any guests. He quickly stole a glance at his schedule board. It didn't indicate that he was supposed to meet someone. “Who might that be?” He asked. At the same time, he flipped the CCTV footage on his system. When he looked, the guest came into view. His eyes were definitely playing pranks on him. There was no way Ava's husband had come to see him right in his office. “Mr Arnold.. Arnold Clifford, Sir,” she replied. Ryan smiled partly and reclined in his chair. “Let him in.” H