Alexandra’s POVI felt my heart clench, and I almost choked up.I stared at Adrian with undisguised shock in my eyes.Although I had previously considered leaving Adrian eventually because of the terms of our relationship, Hearing him say that we might break up left me with an indescribable and uncomfortable feeling. After constantly telling me that we would never be able to get a divorce, his current words were a contrast.My parents wanted me to come home. My parents were considering breaching the contract they signed. The Sinclairs probably would not want to take the case to court since it would attract a lot of unwanted attention. What if they just decided to let me go? Penelope was now after the Sinclairs, or Adrian, to be specific, and I was sure she would not leave the Sinclairs alone unless my family Ultimately, she left the picture.My family still didn’t know about Penelope; maybe that was why they were acting so carelessly."So... you mean we might have to get a divorce?" I
Narrator’s POV."To hell with you, who likes your ugly face?! I don’t! I want a divorce!"Adrian laughed at Alexandra’s puffed-up face and her blush-inducing words.Adrian felt incredibly happy. His happiness showed in the wide grin he gave Alexandra, which caused her blush to grow deeper. It was as if she were competing with a tomato.Adrian knew he had finally won her heart. Although he knew that Alexandra probably liked him before now, Alexandra herself had not realized her own feelings. He knew he would be fully able to have her once she did.Alexandra remained indignant about her own growing feelings because of the situation surrounding their marriage. She did not want to accept the truth, but now? She could not ignore it.Adrian had worked a bit to capture Alexandra’s heart. He made sure he created an actual home for her. When he asked her if she wanted a divorce, he personally didn’t know how the whole situation would end. He worried if Alexandra would make a spur-of-the-moment
Alexandra POVMy father had lost the election.The election that my father had spent a fortune preparing forThe election that occupied his mind was an engagement that took up all his time.The election that gave him so much confidenceAnd as I had recently discovered, it was also one of the reasons he decided to sell me off to the Sinclairs; he wanted, no, he needed their support.I had heard that his ratings were pretty good before the election. Who knows what has happened? When the results came in, he had lost to his competitor. And not by a small gap.I wondered what could have happened. A lot of people had expected him to win since he had the Sinclairs support.I wondered if it was because he had lost that support at the last minute.Although Adrian told me not to bother about it, I was still curious about what had happened. Having no one else to ask about it and knowing that the last person I would ask would be my father, I decided to ask Adrian.“Do you really not know what hap
Narrator’s POV“I’m planning to visit Lucian tomorrow.”Adrian visibly froze when he heard Alexandra’s words.“No, you will do no such thing.” Adrian replied sharply.Alexandra frowned. Her change in expression forced Adrian to change his tone and rephrase himself.“What I mean is, you cannot go out for now. It is not safe yet.”“But I went out with you to see my parents.”“That is different. You were with me and my bodyguards. You were safe.” Adrian tried to reason with her. He didn’t see any reason for her to visit Lucian. He hated the idea of her meeting with another man, especially one she had previously been involved with in some way.“Then you can give me bodyguards as well. Give me as many of them as you want. I am tired of being cooped up in this house. The only reason I didn’t push to leave before was because I didn’t have anywhere in particular I wanted to go, but now Alexandra spoke sharply; she was starting to get a bit angry at Adrian.“And now?” Adrian cut in.Alexandra’
Narrators POVAlexandra and Adrian smiled as they left the home of old Bennett.Alexandra's mom feels distraught, while her dad is so shaken by what Adrian just told them.Still trying to digest what they had just heard, Alexandra tries to get a cup of water to drink but feels her chest tighten. She almost falls but holds the dining table to prevent herself from falling. Alexandra's dad rushes to hold her up and help her to the sofa so that she can relax. He doesn't want her to pass. This is definitely shocking news for her. The audacity of Alexandra is what shocked her the most. She just couldn't believe her eyes or ears. Alexandra has always been a very obedient child and has never been the one to talk back at them or even prove stubborn. Now it feels more like she does not even know who just left the house. Seeing Alexandra, all her thoughts were on the assumption that Alexandra came to apologize, but instead, she was given a blow to the face. Alexandra's father, on the other hand, h
Alexandra POVStill busy in the kitchen, we both enjoyed our time doing what we were doing and chit-chatting in between. There were times we sang and even poured water on each other. Adrian likes salad, so he decided to prepare vegetable salad and fruit salad for dessert."Tell me something," I tease him."Tell you what?" He asked"Well, are we just feeding on salad tonight?""Don't exaggerate it. There is pasta to eat along with the vegetable salad. The vegetable salad is to be placed in the pasta, while the fruit salad is to be eaten as a desert," he tells me.Alright, chef," I tease him.He chopped the vegetables for the salad while I cooked the pasta."God help us, this pasta is sweet," I tell Adrian, hoping that at the end of all our labor, the food will still be edible and we will not have to look for something else to eat. If, at the end of everything, the food is not sweet, I guess we will have to order something or eat salad for dinner.I made sure I properly followed the ste
Alexandra's POVMy parents just looked at me in awe after I shouted at them to let me do something for once.My mom's facial expression dropped immediately when I shouted at them. It is more like, never in her wildest imagination would she have thought that I would stand up to myself and want company. I had already made up my mind to fight and not lose Liss to anyone. I will be a strong woman, one whom people will respect at the sound of just my name.Back to the moment: My mom is still looking at me, thinking I would leave Liss in their hands. At the beginning, I hated marriage, but at this moment, I am happy to be married.My mom sat on the dining chair and stared at the food the maid had served. Her gaze may be on the food, but it is very obvious that a lot is going on in her head. My dad, on the other hand, refused to sit; he kept shaking his left leg and grinding his teeth at the same time.It is clearly obvious that he is trying to swallow his words but is finding it very diffic
Adrian’s POVSeeing her lay in the bathtub with her eyes closed felt so satisfying to look at. Unable to resist just looking at her, I walk to her and kiss her on the lips. She smiles and opens her eyes.“You just couldn’t resist, right?“ she asked me, still smiling.“Is it possible to live without food?” I ask her to smile too.“It depends on the kind of food."“Your favorite food, for instance,“ I tell her, raising one eyebrow.“Teaser...” She smiles and splashes water on me.“I cannot tease you; I only speak the truth," I tell her.“I hear you."“So you're having that bath alone?”“Wanna join?” she asked me.“Now it's you doing the teasing,” I tell her.“Shut up and come in before I change my mind,“ she jokingly threatened me.We both put on our pajamas, lay down on the bed, and cuddled each other to sleep.“Damn it.” The phone just kept ringing nonstop. With my eyes half open, I struggle to pick up the pine in the side drawer. In the process of picking up the phone, I accidentally
Narrator's POVTears streamed down Alexandra's face as she clutched her mother's hand, her voice trembling.I can't believe this is happening, mom. We have to do everything we can to bring our baby home."Adrian, determined to do whatever it took to ensure his child's safe return, paced back and forth in the room. Suddenly, his phone buzzed with an incoming call.With apprehension etched on his face, Adrian answered the call. The voice on the other end was cold and demanding; it was no other person than their sworn enemy, Penelope Castle.Adrian, listen carefully. If you ever want to see your baby again, you will bring fifty million dollars to the abandoned warehouse by midnight tomorrow."Adrian clenched his jaw, his eyes flashing with determination. "I want proof that my baby is alive and well before I hand over that kind of money."There was a brief pause, and then she responded, "You will receive a photo of your baby in a few hours. Be ready to deliver the money as instructed. If y
Oliver's POVThe private jet glided smoothly through the clear blue skies as it made its landing onto the runway of the private airport. Inside the luxurious cabin, Alexandra sat comfortably in a plush leather seat, her eyes fixed on the window as the Italian countryside transformed into familiar surroundings.After a long stay in Italy, Alex was finally returning home with her newborn child. The past few weeks had been a whirlwind of emotions as she navigated the rollercoaster of motherhood, aided by her mother and the faithful bodyguards who had accompanied her on this journey.As the plane touched down, the engines roared to a halt, and the door of the cabin opened. Alex emerged, adorned in a stylish yet understated outfit befitting her status as a billionaire's wife. Her mother, a wise and affectionate woman, followed closely behind, carrying the precious bundle in her arms.Stepping out, she felt a rush of emotions. She hadn't seen her home for what felt like an eternity, and the
Narrator's POVIn the center of the lavishly decorated nursery, a towering figure stood, his tailored suit contrasting against the delicate innocence cradled in his arms with tenderness and protectiveness.With every beat of his heart, Adrian felt an overwhelming surge of love as he gazed down at his daughter. Her tiny fingers wrapped around one of his, and their connection was instantaneous. The weight of the world seemed to disappear as he held her close, her soft breaths becoming a melody in his ears.As he looked down at her tiny face, a smile beamed across Adrian's face. He marveled at her delicately soft skin and the faint tufts of hair that crowned her head. The room seemed to hold its breath, awestruck by the purity and innocence of the moment."You are my little princess, Ava," Adrian whispered, his voice filled with awe and unconditional love. "I promise you, my precious angel, that I will give you everything you could ever need or want in this world."As Ava cooed in respon
Narrator's POVThe room was dimly lit, with only a small lamp providing some light in the corner. The sound of medical equipment beeping could be heard faintly in the background, and the scent of disinfectant hung in the air. In the center of the room was a hospital bed with stirrups on either side.Lying on the bed, in the grip of labor pains, was Alexandra. Her long hair was plastered to her forehead with sweat, and her eyes were squeezed tightly.Her husband, Adrian, stood beside her, holding her hand tightly and whispering words of encouragement. Sweat trickled down her forehead, her hands tightly clasping her husband's, seeking comfort and support."You're doing great, my love," he said, watching her struggle through another contraction.Alex let out a groan, and her body tensed as the pain surged through her. The doctor and his assistants were hurrying around the room, checking machines, and preparing for the delivery.As the contractions intensified, Alex's grip on Adrian's han
Adrian's POVAs I made my way to the kitchen to fetch a glass of water for Alexandra, I couldn't shake off the worry that had clouded my mind. She had been feeling dizzy earlier, and I hoped that a simple glass of water would provide her some relief. As I entered the kitchen, I noticed that Alexandra was talking intimately with her mother in the living room. I couldn't help but eavesdrop on their conversation as I filled the glass with water."I've made a decision, Mom. Alexandra's voice reached my ears, somewhat muffled from the distance. "I'm going to Italy to have the baby, and, Mom, I really want you to come with me. Will you be there?"A wave of relief washed over me as I held the full glass of water in my hands. Knowing that Alexandra wouldn't be undertaking this journey alone brought a certain sense of comfort to my heart. I had been planning on visiting Italy for the baby's birth, wanting to be there to support Alexandra every step of the way.Quietly walking towards the livin
Alexandra’s POVI had always known Adrian was not a saint, but I did not expect him to be deep in this sh*t, which was quite scary. I know he only kidnapped Penelope for my sake, but I did not approve. I did not sign up for all this violent shit, and now Penelope wants to have her revenge. After what she did to Katrina, she should have just accepted what Adrian did to her as karma. I hated Penelope with all of my heart, but I could not bring myself to wish her death. If she was going to be a threat to my child, then I would probably kill her myself.Consumed in my thoughts, I heard the familiar sound of my phone ringing on the other end. I picked it up to check on the caller, and it turned out to be my mom. Wondering why she was calling when it was really late, I hesitated no further as I picked up the phone.I reached for my phone and saw my mother’s name displayed on the screen. Confusion and concern filled my heart as I hastily answered the call. “Mom? What is wrong?” I asked, my v
Narrator's POVAlexandra walked down the stairs, clad in a silk robe, and felt a pleasant sense of calm after a good and long sleep as soon as she got back from the hospital.As she made her way to the kitchen, she noticed something out of the ordinary—unknown bodyguards stationed strategically at every corner of the house. Her curiosity raised, she approached her personal bodyguard, Emily, who stood by the entrance of the kitchen."Emily, what is happening? Why are there so many guards here today?" She asked, her eyes scanning the room, searching for answers.Emily, with a serious expression, looked at her with a mixture of concern and reassurance. "Mrs. Sinclair, it is your husband's orders. He wants to ensure your safety and the security of this place."Alex's heart skips a beat; she had never seen so many guards in their home at once. Her mind raced with thoughts, unsure of what might be happening outside their well-guarded walls."Is something going on?" she asked, a hint of worr
Narrator's POVAdrian locks eyes with Jeremy's; a mixture of anger and satisfaction is visible in his eyes as he gazes at him. Jeremy, with a desperate and fearful look in his eyes, attempts to make a futile escape. But Adrian's men were fast and swiftly overpowered him, ensuring that he wouldn't get far; moreover, they were scared of what Adrian would do to them if they ever let Jeremy escape.Vado searches the safe house for any additional evidence or signs of Penelope as he stumbles upon a table littered with bloodied bandages and used cotton wool. His heart sank, realizing the severity of the situation. It was clear that Penelope had been severely injured during her escape.His mind races, contemplating the possible scenarios. How has she managed to escape? Was she somewhere else, seeking help? Or had Jeremy managed to hide her? The questions swirled in Vado's mind, and his determination to find Penelope grew stronger.With Jeremy's hands bound tightly, Vado and the other guys car
Adrian’s POVAs soon as Alexandra’s mother came rushing in, I excused myself and headed to the restroom, hoping to clear my thoughts. As I stood in front of the mirror, staring at my reflection, guilt washed over me.Was it the right thing to do? …. Did I add unnecessary worry and stress to an already difficult situation? I told the boys to get rid of her, and they never disappointed. What if Alexandra really saw Penelope?“Shit,” I say to myself silently, as these thoughts really weigh heavily on my mind.Taking a deep breath, I remind myself that my intentions were rooted in love and concern for Alex and her well-being.I decided to call Vado to confirm my order has been done. I dial the number, the anticipation building with each ring. Finally, a voice answered on the other end,"Hello?" It was Vado, my most trusted henchman."Vado, I need to know if the order has been executed," I said, my voice composed but laced with a trace of concern.There was a brief moment of silence before