"Is there anything else you wanted, Monica?" Ariel asked, her tone polite but firm. "I have a long day ahead, and I need to get ready." Monica shook her head, her smile faltering for a moment. "No, that's all. Congratulations on your new role as CEO. I'm sure you'll do great things." Ariel nodde
Chase’s eyes scanned the encrypted folder, his heart racing with anticipation. The revelation that his grandfather had bought a hotel with stolen funds from Ariel’s father’s company left him reeling. He stormed out of his office, determined to confront his grandfather. “Grandfather, how could you?”
Monica’s plan to eliminate Ariel intensified, her mind racing with schemes. The room was heavy with tension, emotions raw and exposed. Grandfather’s frailty and vulnerability contrasted with his sharp business acumen, leaving everyone on edge. Chase’s determination to protect Ariel and his children
Ariel entered Grandfather’s room, a warm smile on her face. “Good morning, Grandfather. I just wanted to check on you.” Grandfather’s eyes lit up, and he returned her smile. “Ah, Ariel, dear. I’m doing well, thanks to you. You’re a ray of sunshine in this gloomy house.” Ariel’s eyes sparkled wi
Ariel’s eyes met Chase’s, and she saw the anger and frustration there. But he remained calm, his voice even. “Monica, we’re not trying to replace you, and no one is taking Austin away from you. I was just trying to help,” Monica’s face twisted in a snarl. “You’re not capable of doing what’s best
Monica stood frozen in the doorway, her eyes fixed on the scene before her. Lisa was laughing and playing with her grandchildren, Star, Moon, and Austin, their joyful shouts and giggles filling the air. But Monica’s gaze was stuck on Austin, her mind racing with thoughts she couldn’t shake off. As
“Fine, I’ll leave him behind.” As she turned to go, Chase’s voice stopped her. “And Monica?” She turned back, her eyes meeting his. “Yes?” Chase’s gaze bore into her, his eyes flashing with a warning. “Don’t think about crossing me. I’ll be watching.” Monica’s heart shuddered as she nodded,
Caleb strode into the kitchen, his towel-clad physique drawing Monica’s gaze. She sipped her coffee, her eyes locked on his, irritation simmering beneath her surface. Caleb smirked, aware of her attention, and teased her about ogling his body. Monica’s face flushed, but she refused to acknowledge hi
Chase raised an eyebrow, his expression sceptical. “What makes you think I care about any of this?” he asked, his voice cold. Monica took a step forward, her eyes locked onto Chase’s. “Because I know you, Chase,” she said. “I know you’re a good person, and I know you deserve to be happy.” Chas
As the sun began to set, casting a warm orange glow over the water theme park, Chase and Ariel started to pack up the remains of their picnic. The kids, still buzzing with excitement from their birthday celebration, gathered around, chattering and laughing as they helped their parents gather their b
As Rachel walked into the house, she couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and accomplishment. She had just come from a meeting with Chase and Caleb, and she was confident that she had made a great impression. She was smiling from ear to ear, eager to share the details of her day with the man who
Chase stood outside the conference room, adjusting his tie and taking a deep breath. He and his brother, Caleb, were about to meet with a representative from a potential investor, and Chase wanted to make a good impression. Caleb, who was standing beside him, clapped him on the back. “You’ve got
Chase stepped out of the hospital room, feeling a sense of relief wash over him. He had been by Ariel’s side for the past hour, watching as she struggled through the contractions. He knew she needed him, but he also knew she needed to stay hydrated. He decided to slip out and grab some iced water fr
Ariel's gaze bore into Monica's, her eyes searching for any sign of deception. “I want to speak to your manager," Ariel demanded, her voice firm and authoritative. Monica's eyes widened, and she nodded hastily. "Okay, okay. I'll go get them." As Monica scurried off, Ariel's mind whirled with q
“I know, duh! That is why I need to look cute when that happens.” *** Ariel pulled into the parking lot of the spa and salon, feeling a sense of excitement and relaxation wash over her. She had been looking forward to this day all week, and was eager to indulge in some much-needed pampering. As
Ariel sat on the bed, her hands gently cradling her swollen belly as she waited for Chase to emerge from the bathroom. Her mind was a whirlwind of emotions – anxiety, fear, and anger – as she thought about Monica’s release from prison. The woman who had stolen her newborn baby and pretended to be he
Ariel rolled her eyes as she read through the article. “This bitch is just putting on a façade. She is just saying all that crap to get sympathy. Bullshit!” She said and continued reading. “I have hurt so many people, and I can only understand if no one wants to accept me in their community or