BLURB “One night. One mistake. A lifetime of consequences”. ***************************************************** Rachel’s reckless abandon with enigmatic billionaire Ethan ignites a passion she’s never known before. But their passionate evening welcomes three new lives. Determined to protect her unborn children from Ethan’s world riches and fame, Rachel vows to keep their existence a secret—at all costs. As she navigates to keep her children hidden and safe, fate intervenes, bringing them together once again through a contract that draws Rachel into Ethan’s world of wealth and power. Rachel finds herself yet again in the tycoon’s seductive charm and merciless control. But as their paths entwine, the lines between love and obsession blur. Will Rachel’s determination to keep her kids hidden be enough to withstand Ethan’s formidable power? Or will the billionaire’s unyielding grip tear her world apart? Tagline: “One night changed everything.”
View MoreRachel adjusted her blazer, the fingers trembling, as she stepped out of the cab. The soft click of her heels against the pavement was drowned by the chaos ahead: the normal entry building of her company now was a battleground. Protesters crowded the front entrance, their faces twisted in anger. Chants echoed through the street, accompanied by the sound of eggs splattering against the glass doors. Rachel froze for one second, her heart sinking as it finally registered. Her shoulders stiffened, but she forced herself to take a steady breath.“ You built this company from nothing,she reminded herself”. “You’re not going to let it crumble now.” Keeping her head low, she circled to the back entrance, her steps quick and purposeful. Her chest tightened with each step, the echoes of the protesters’ angry cries trailing behind her.As she slid into the building, the usual warmth of her office felt eerily cold. Donna, her secretary, was waiting at her door. Her face was white and her hands
Morning sun poured in through the windshield through the driver's side at times from the windshield when Rachel steered the car onto the street. They were in the back of the car and their discussions filled the car. Rachel smiled softly, glancing at them through the rearview mirror. Her chest filled with love, while listening to the song, as Daniella hummed, while Damian and Dante shared a secret in hushed tones.“Mummy, our class teacher told us that we are going to have parents day in school soon" Dante tells her after gossiping with his brother.“Really!" Rachel smiled as she stared at them through the mirror.“Yes" the voice of Damian filled the car with his joyful tone. “So you want me to come?" She asked them “Yes mama" Damian shouted.“Alright, don't strain yourself Damian" she said softly as he settled down quietly.When they got close to the school, Rachel observed a black SUV in close shadow behind her. She frowned, checking her rearview mirror again. Soon, another car joi
The plush red velvet booth of the high-class restaurant cradled Sophia's back as her fingers absently traced the rim of her wine glass. The low hum of chatter and the clinking of cutlery filled the room, blending with the faint melody of a pianist playing in the corner. Dim, ambient lighting drenched the room with a golden glow, but Sophia's face was cold, and her hard eyes were glued to Michael across from her. “As you can see in the news, I am now being referred to as the clingy, rude, spoiled princess that can't handle her prince charming breaking up with her" Micheal let out a smug smile trying to press the laughter budding from him. “I don't get the fact on how your father couldn't control the media narrative until it was too late" Sophia looked at him, her eyes burning from anger remembering the disgrace she had to pass through and the fact she couldn't go anywhere till the new died. “I want them to pay with their life and their blood. You can't imagine the disgrace I went th
Ethan leaned back, watching Rachel as her sobs began to subside. She was pale and fragile-looking, clinging to the edge of the table for dear life. The tension in her shoulders cut through his chest like a knife. "Rachel," he said softly, leaning forward. "You can't keep doing this to yourself. Please, talk to me."Rachel shook her head, quivering lips. "There's nothing to talk about, Ethan," she stammered, not looking up at him. "There is something to talk about, Rachel. Your behavior today isn't normal. You aren't like this, and I want the strong, determined Rachel back" Ethan spilled out.Rachel glared at him, her heart pounding from the fears of the message and a thought of somebody already sending the same message to him. How is he going to react? Is he going to be happy or sad? Different thoughts and narrations run through her head. Her thoughts were interrupted by Ethan growl.Like I said before, this is not your family or your life and I don't think there is something to tal
Rachel held the steering wheel tight, the knuckles pale against the leather as she pulled up to the school gates. She wasn't supposed to be here this early-school hours weren't over yet-but her nerves had driven her here without thought. The nanny approached her in surprise, "Ma'am, is everything okay? School isn't over yet"I didn't ask for your opinion," Rachel snapped, cutting her off. Her voice came out sharp, and her eyes blazed with an irritation she couldn't explain. "Mind your own business. I don't owe you an explanation. Remember, I pay your salary, not the other way around.”The nanny recoiled but didn't say anything, her gaze going down to the floor. The heart of Rachel somersaulted with guilt, but she brushed it aside as she ushered the children with her. As they hiked up into the car, Dante, her oldest, swung toward her, furrowing his brows. "Mom, that wasn't nice. Why did you speak with her like that?Rachel breathed in deeply and clutched the wheel. "I don't know, Da
Rachel readjusted the strap of her handbag, kneeling before her children as her voice turned firm but soothing. "Listen, sweethearts. Today, no talking to strangers, all right? And remember, I'll be the one picking you up after school." Her voice softened, and her eyes shone bright as she looked into the innocent eyes of her children. "Promise me you'll be good?The three of them nodded, their small faces serious. Rachel forced a smile, leaning in to kiss each of them on the forehead. Her youngest clung to her for a moment longer, and she squeezed her tightly before standing. Turning to the nanny, she lowered her voice. "If anything happens, call me directly. No one else."The nanny nodded, taking in the urgency in Rachel's voice. With one last wave at her kids, she walked toward her car. The starting of the engine felt heavier than usual inside her chest. Something didn't feel right today, but she decided to brush the feeling aside and drive towards Ethan's company.---As she arri
On her father's marble floor, inside his plush study, knelt Sophia, clinging to her father's leg as if he were some kind of lifeline. Her sobs reverberated from the walls, raw and unrestrained, her nails digging into his trousers. Her face was pale, streaked with tears, her usually flawless appearance shattered.Daddy, please," she broke down. "You got to stop this! They are ruining me this way. Everybody thinks I am some cheap and desperate woman who cannot take no for an answer, and I just can't take it anymore.Her father, Mr. Greenwood, stood tall and stiff, clenching his jaw as he looked down at his daughter. His lips were a thin line from annoyance and concern. He reached down and cupped her tear-marked face with firm tenderness."Sophia," he said, his voice low but commanding. "Enough of this. You are my daughter, and no one has the right to drag your name through the mud. But you must stop this hysteria." Sophia shook her head violently. Her dark curls bounced with each motio
Ethan sat at the head of the table, his gaze unwavering as the reporters shouted questions at him, their words sharp and accusatory. The media conference was only halfway through, but it felt like hours. His hands clenched at the sides of his podium as the relentless barrage of questions continued.A reporter from the Daily Times stood up first, microphone in hand. “Mr. Grey, it’s clear that you’ve made a fool of yourself in front of the world. You’ve ruined a promising business deal, jeopardized your father’s legacy, and now you’re abandoning a well-established engagement with Sophia Greenwood. How do you explain this?” The words hit like a slap across his face. Ethan’s jaw tightened, but he kept his voice even. “I didn’t ruin anything. I made a decision based on my personal values. The business will continue to operate as usual.” The room erupted with murmurs, but before he could continue, another reporter cut in. “Is this what it takes to get your attention? A media circus? You
Rachel. Rachel held tight to Daniella's small hand as they went through the crowded shopping mall. The ceiling reached far above them, a glassy expanse of shiny steel that brought golden rays of light. Glittering chandeliers hung in rows. The low buzz of conversation, background music, and the occasional swish of shopping cart wheels filled the room.They went into the children's toy shop, a kind of self building store and gadget. Shelves stacked with plush toys, action figures, and puzzles stretched endlessly, their bright packaging shimmering under the fluorescent lights. Children dashed back and forth along the aisles, some chuckling, some holding on to their newly acquired valuables. Rachel’s heart softened as Dante’s eyes widened at the sight of a row of toy cars, his small fingers brushing against the shiny packaging.“Pick what you want, " she said with a warm smile, bending down to his level.Daniella tugged on her skirt. “When is Ethan coming to see us?” she asked, her voice
I woke up to the soft glow of dawn, the clock blinking 5 AM, my usual time to rise. My brown hair was a tangled mess, and I could feel my glasses slipping down my nose as I stretched. It was time to start my day, even if I felt like a sleep-deprived zombie.As I stumbled out of bed, I tripped over Mr. Whiskers, who was sprawled out like he owned the place. I couldn’t help but giggle as I scooped him up, cradling him against my chest. “You little scamp,” I whispered, pressing a kiss to his furry head. “You’re the real reason I’m up so early, aren’t you?”But as I cradled him, a familiar ache tugged at my heart. Memories I tried so hard to forget crept in, uninvited. Five years had passed since I handed him those divorce papers, and yet the pain felt fresh. I could still see his detached expression as he signed, the coldness in his eyes cutting deeper than I ever imagined.I had loved him completely, but now all I saw was darkness—his obsession with work and that woman, Victoria. She wa...
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