ARTEMIS' POVI woke up the next morning feeling better than I had felt days ago. After showering, I headed to the dining room only to find Sia in it already having her breakfast. Rolling my eyes, I sat very far from her and looked at the spot only to realize that the food the chefs had made was only close to her. She seemed to be claiming it all for herself and Aiden alone. I got up and walked towards her. Then gathered as much food as I wanted to gather, made my way back to that spot, and started eating my breakfast. This seemed to have gotten to her nerves as, at that moment, she got up and stormed out of the dining room. I didn't care, though, and never stopped eating either. A few minutes later, Aiden walked in looking not so upset, which visibly disturbed her. She kept nudging him to speak to me, but he didn't and only sat down to eat his breakfast. I walked back to my room after breakfast and sat on my bed wondering what I wanted to do with my day that day when my door was sudd
ARTEMIS' POVSuddenly my phone started ringing. I looked down and realized Aiden was trying to reach me. "What does he want? He fucking sent me out of that house." I muttered. "Did you talk to me?" Kane said to me and I froze. "Ah no!" I replied to him and focused on what I knew was going on while I ignored every phone call that I received continuouslyLater that night, at exactly 9 pm, I made my way back home with Kane, who insisted on following me. My heart skipped a bit when I got out of the car in the garage and saw Aiden standing on the terrace, staring at me casually. What do I do now? I thought and turned to stare at Kane who walked to me like he had no issues in his world. I was surprised by his calmness and thought that it was all that was needed to get past any possible drama. I walked faster, though, and got into the mansion only to discover that Sia was still in the building. I guess I didn't make the wrong decision then. I thought and made my way back to my room. The m
AIDEN'S POVMy face was already turning red, and it was taking me all of my self-control to not do more than I had just done. "Did I just watch you dance with Kane?" I questioned Artemis and watched as she looked at me as though I was crazy. "What do you have with him?" I asked again. "Why are you mad?" She retorted seemingly less concerned about me. "This is my house, you can't do as you please," I warned her, making sure she deeply felt my grip on her hand. "I won't tolerate throwing yourself around Kane in my house." "I asked a question. Why are you angry?" She repeated staring deeply into my eyes. It got me a bit confused causing me to stagger backwards a bit as I got into deep thoughts. Why was I confused? I also couldn't get it in my head. I felt a bit overwhelmed as I made my way out of the kitchen. I stormed out of the building. "Daymon!" I called out and my bodyguard rushed towards me and bowed. "Yes, Master!" He answered. "Henceforth, Artemis is not allowed to be a
I eyed the golden watch on the table, pretending to be interested in something else while inching closer to the table. I knew it was wrong to steal but I couldn’t help it. I was hungry and I didn’t want to die.I couldn't afford to hesitate.I moved closer, each step calculated. Something in my head whispered caution, but hunger roared just a little louder. I could nearly hear the eulogy now: Artemis Vincent, dead at 22 because she was too virtuous to swipe a watch left behind by some rich guy.A bitter laugh escaped my lips. Of course, with therapy, that would be nice; if only that were an option when the bills needed paying. One last glance, and I swiped the watch, pushing it deep into my pocket."Good job, Artemis," I muttered under my breath, "You've earned yourself a burger—Starbucks, here I come—”"THIEF!"The shout pierced the air, and my blood ran cold. I turned to see a burly man in a black suit and dark glasses barreling toward me. Fists the size of small boulders were curle
Aidan Creek?The name rolled around in my head like a loose marble; I'd seen it somewhere, probably in a newspaper, or overheard it in one of those whispered conversations meant for ears much wealthier than mine. He was one of the richest men in California, practically untouchable.So why the hell would he want a petty thief like me to be his mistress?I folded my arms, narrowing my eyes at him. "You have to be joking. I'd marry a pig before I'd marry you."Aidan didn't flinch, just stared at a slow, calculated stare that had my skin crawling. When he finally spoke, his voice was quiet but sharp enough to slice through steel."Then I'll make sure you rot in prison," he said. "Trust me, you don't want to know what happens to people like you in there."I froze. It felt like he gut-punched me with his words. He was right: he was the one with power and influence, and I didn't stand a chance. Prison wasn't just a punishment but a sure death sentence for someone like me."Why won't you let
It took me an inordinate amount of time to find Aidan. Daymon had forgotten to say where this individual was, and it would appear that no one else was even remotely interested in telling such information to a new impersonator. Finally, after prowling room after endless room and hall after continuing hall, I burst through into the gardens.There he was.Standing near the trellis, a catch of sun in his dark hair, which shifted with the lazy afternoon breeze, Aidan Creek could have been the portrait of cruel perfection: sharp, carved cheekbones, a suit that screamed of designer labels, and the sort of presence that made people want to either kiss him or run far, far away.I stopped a few feet away, folding my arms. "Hey."He didn't turn immediately. When he did, his face was as unreadable as ever."You are late," he said.I blinked. "You didn't tell me where to go."He didn't acknowledge my excuse but came closer, his tone cold, cutting. "We don't have much time. There are things you sho
It seemed, suddenly, that a week or two passed in a mist of duties and lies. Playing Hera was a lot more difficult than I'd thought, and Aidan's crankiness wasn't helping one bit. We even had to stage photos, pretending for the press that we were madly in love.I hadn't bargained for any of this paparazzi, the scrutiny, the eternal click-click-clicking of cameras that gave me the creeps. Aidan had assured me it would eventually die down, but I was anything but convinced. I was a small-town girl; I wasn't built for this world of flashing lights and fake smiles.The worst part, though, was sharing a bed with Aidan. I'd had my room to start, but his dad insisted on the arrangement since it would make the charade all the more believable.I lay now, awake in the dark, and listened to the soft rhythm of Aidan's breathing. He had looked different while sleeping-softer, almost human. The constant tension that always twisted his features had dissipated, leaving him to look… peaceful. His hair,
I felt completely lost, like I was in a maze with no way out. The big office, with its tinted glass walls and sprawling view of the city skyline, felt more like a prison than a safe haven. I sat stiffly next to Aidan, whose presence was both sharp and commanding.Behind us, Daymon loomed like a dark shadow, his tension making it clear he was armed and ready for anything.Aiden seemed too calm, lounging in his chair with an air of confidence that was both infuriating and captivating. Across the polished mahogany desk sat Hernandez, his eyes darting between Aiden and me, clearly trying to gauge the situation but missing every signal.“Mr. Creek,” Hernandez began, his voice careful but tinged with nerves. “I’ve come with a proposal—one I think you’ll find agreeable.”Aidan tilted his head, his dark hair falling across his forehead, giving him a roguish look. The green of his eyes sparkled with amusement, making me wonder if he was about to laugh or strike.“I rarely like your proposals, H
AIDEN'S POVMy face was already turning red, and it was taking me all of my self-control to not do more than I had just done. "Did I just watch you dance with Kane?" I questioned Artemis and watched as she looked at me as though I was crazy. "What do you have with him?" I asked again. "Why are you mad?" She retorted seemingly less concerned about me. "This is my house, you can't do as you please," I warned her, making sure she deeply felt my grip on her hand. "I won't tolerate throwing yourself around Kane in my house." "I asked a question. Why are you angry?" She repeated staring deeply into my eyes. It got me a bit confused causing me to stagger backwards a bit as I got into deep thoughts. Why was I confused? I also couldn't get it in my head. I felt a bit overwhelmed as I made my way out of the kitchen. I stormed out of the building. "Daymon!" I called out and my bodyguard rushed towards me and bowed. "Yes, Master!" He answered. "Henceforth, Artemis is not allowed to be a
ARTEMIS' POVSuddenly my phone started ringing. I looked down and realized Aiden was trying to reach me. "What does he want? He fucking sent me out of that house." I muttered. "Did you talk to me?" Kane said to me and I froze. "Ah no!" I replied to him and focused on what I knew was going on while I ignored every phone call that I received continuouslyLater that night, at exactly 9 pm, I made my way back home with Kane, who insisted on following me. My heart skipped a bit when I got out of the car in the garage and saw Aiden standing on the terrace, staring at me casually. What do I do now? I thought and turned to stare at Kane who walked to me like he had no issues in his world. I was surprised by his calmness and thought that it was all that was needed to get past any possible drama. I walked faster, though, and got into the mansion only to discover that Sia was still in the building. I guess I didn't make the wrong decision then. I thought and made my way back to my room. The m
ARTEMIS' POVI woke up the next morning feeling better than I had felt days ago. After showering, I headed to the dining room only to find Sia in it already having her breakfast. Rolling my eyes, I sat very far from her and looked at the spot only to realize that the food the chefs had made was only close to her. She seemed to be claiming it all for herself and Aiden alone. I got up and walked towards her. Then gathered as much food as I wanted to gather, made my way back to that spot, and started eating my breakfast. This seemed to have gotten to her nerves as, at that moment, she got up and stormed out of the dining room. I didn't care, though, and never stopped eating either. A few minutes later, Aiden walked in looking not so upset, which visibly disturbed her. She kept nudging him to speak to me, but he didn't and only sat down to eat his breakfast. I walked back to my room after breakfast and sat on my bed wondering what I wanted to do with my day that day when my door was sudd
ARTEMIS POVI sat on the bed, my heart bleeding as I recalled being locked up in the basement I never knew existed in this mansion. "You don't love me Aiden," I whispered and lay on the bed, feeling very tired even though I had been forced to eat.Aiden pushed open the door, and this time, he sat close to me on the bed. "Let's leave for my own house." He said to me and I froze. "Huh?" I found it hard to get what he meant."I don't have time for this. Let's get out of here," he ordered, and I sat up and brushed my red hair with my fingers. "I'm not interested in leaving right now. I don't feel great." I replied and took myself down the bed, facing the wall. "You seem to have got PhD in trying to test me. Trust me I'm not interested." He replied. At this point, I found him a bit scary so I pushed myself closer to the wall and covered my whole body with the duvet on the bed. Soon, I heard the door to the room get slammed, and when I looked up, he was nowhere to be seen. I took a deep
AIDEN'S POVMy heart soon started burning in my chest as I tried to stay patient to avoid losing it. What the hell were they discussing? I thought as I watched her laugh again and again. I guess I was fed up. I thought and stormed towards them. "Follow me!" I ordered her, but she didn't answer me, and that irked me. I had to drag her out myself and didn't let go of her till I got into my room. I flung her to the bed and almost grabbed her neck. "I didn't know you were this cheap." I spat and watched as her eyes widened. She got up and faced me. "The last time I checked, Kane is your brother." "And I want you very far away from him. I'm not stupid Artemis." I shot back as I felt my heart beat faster than it should. I sat on the bed and shook my head. She got out of it, glared at me, and stormed out of the room under my watch. "is everything okay?" I asked myself wondering why it was a little bit hard to see her with Kane.There was a very deep silence between me and Artemis all th
AIDEN’S POVThe door swung open, and immediately I knew it was Artemis. I didn’t have to look because I felt her presence; the smell of her filled the room, calming my nerves.She rushed immediately to where I was standing, blood dripping from my palm due to the glass I shattered against the wall. But the pain was a distraction from all the thoughts running through my head. She gasped softly, closing the distance between us. “What the hell did you do, Aiden!”Her voice was sharp, filled with concern and worry. I hated it. I didn’t deserve it. I didn’t want her to feel pity for me because half of the things I put her through she didn’t deserve it. I’m just a freaking mess trying not to drag her into all my mess.“I’m fine,” I said, turning away from her, my jaw clenched.“You’re bleeding,” she said, reaching for my bleeding hands. I jerked my hands back before she could touch me“Don’t, I’m fine!” I hated the fact she saw me like this. Weak, emotional, damaged. I hated it.Her brow
ARTEMIS POVIt felt like the air was too thick, and the silent room seemed to press in around me from all angles. I was sitting on the edge of my bed, trying not to get lost in all the thoughts muddling around within, staring at the floor because it was as though my answers lay buried there, from questions I couldn't ask aloud. Then there was the gentle creaking of the opening door. And I knew even without lifting my head that it would be him.It was unmistakably his presence. That familiar cologne he always wore, heavy, dark, woodsy with a hint of spice, filled the room making it hard to breathe."We need to talk." His tone was low and steady.My hand tightened on the blanket beneath me, "There's nothing to talk about."He stepped inside—the door clicked shut behind him; the rest of the world closed out. “You don't get to decide that." The words hung in the air like a challenge, heavy with meaning. "Not after the way you walked out.”A bitter laugh escaped from my lips: "Walked out?
ARTEMIS POVI banged the door shut behind me, my chest rising and falling as I rested against the door. The picture of Aiden and that woman tangled together in the guest room was burned into my mind, an unending cycle that wouldn’t stop. “Wow,” I murmured, my tone trembling and bitter. “Just… wow.” I walked around the room, my hands shaking as rage and sorrow battled for control. A part of me felt like shouting until my throat was sore, to storm around the house and demand explanations. Yet another part of me—the part that still mattered—was too shattered to act. “Why does this hurt so much?” I murmured, sinking onto the bed. I hid my face in my hands, my breath catching as tears nearly overflowed. I wasn’t meant to feel this way towards him, not any longer. A sudden knock on the door caught me off guard. “Artemis,” Aiden’s voice came through, steady and strong. "Unlock the door." I stood still, my hands curling into fists by my sides. “Artemis," he repeated, with greater urgen
The car was silent and the tension that lingered in the air was unbearable, I could only hear the engine. Artemis tensed against the window and turned her body, trying to put as much space between us as the car would allow. The smell of her perfume lingered In the air—vanilla with a hint of something floral.The disgust she felt for me was clearer than words. I could tell by how her perfectly manicured fingers gripped her clutch and how her shoulders slightly trembled with rage. Artemis was undoubtedly angry and confused, but so was I.As soon as I parked the car in the driveway, Artemis swung the door open and stepped out, not even waiting for the car to stop fully. I could hear her heels striking against the ground with every step she took to go towards the house. Her breathing was heavy and each step she took, was solely filled with anger. “Wait, Artemis,” I tried to calm her down, but those words spilled out of my mouth faster than expected.She didn't stop, her silhouette framed