Catherine’s POVAfter my brief conversation with Philip, I walked out of Philip's office, the sumptuous mahogany door shutting behind me with a quiet, resonant click. I felt like the weight of unresolved questions in my head continued to disturb the peaceful environment around me. My footsteps reverberated along the lengthy corridor; their sound muffled by the rich scarlet carpet underfoot. The walls were covered with pictures of former CT Wines empire leaders, whose stern features watched me with a face of knowledge and power.The beautiful chandelier over me projected a cozy bright glow as I climbed the large marble stairs, its sparkling crystals reflecting the light and casting colorful rainbows over the walls. A sign of the wealth and influence around me, the air was thick with the scents of expensive polished wood and furniture.I kept on comparing the anguish in my emotions to the cold, uncaring world outside there. My thoughts kept playing Philip's apologies and justification
Catherine’s POVI was astounded by the affluence and splendor that met me as soon as I entered the restaurant "Grand Appeal". I entered through its enormous double front doors. The building's structure alone was a piece of art that skillfully combined aspects of traditional and modern architecture. Just like a typical place, Philip would always love to have his launch. It gave off an unmistakable sense of refinement that served as a prelude to the luxurious dining treat that awaited inside.The sophisticated interior revealed itself to me in all its beauty as soon as I stepped through the door. The interior design was nothing less than excellent, with each element meticulously chosen to evoke a sense of supreme elegance. The restaurant's high ceiling was adorned with crystal chandeliers, which emitted a warm, appealing glow that bounced off the restaurant's many shining embellishmentsRichly crafted tapestries filled the gaps between elaborate oil paintings that represented opulent se
Catherine's POV As I traveled to work in the morning, the light peaked through the windows, dappling the city in warmth. Confusion and disappointment from the day before were still there in my thoughts, nagging at me like a constant headache. I wanted explanations, and I had to approach Philip about what had occurred in the restaurant right now.I couldn't help but notice the contrast between the outside world and the chaos inside of me as I walked up to the CT Wines building. People went about their daily business, oblivious to the psychological conflicts I was currently experiencing.The elevator doors finally opened, allowing me to exit onto the executive floor. My anxiousness was only made worse by the hallway's clinical decor and subdued atmosphere. No matter how difficult it might be, I had to understand the truth.I inhaled deeply as I walked up to Philip's office, trying to calm myself. I couldn't allow my emotions to get the better of me, no matter how strong they were. As
Catherine’s POVMy heart was filled with a great deal of anxiety as the next day approached. I was unable to get rid of my concerns about what had happened the day before. My thoughts ached from the unsolved concerns of Philip's departure from the restaurant. I had questions and I needed answers now.That morning, as I drove to work, I couldn't help but think back on what had happened. I felt empty and confused after the rich setting, sumptuous food, and promised meeting that never materialized.I went directly to Philip's office when I got to the CT Wines building. I was adamant that I was going to confront him about what had happened yesterday. I made a determined effort to walk up to the impressive doors of his office.However, the door simply swung open as soon as I approached his office and softly pushed it. The workplace was vacant. I blinked in shock and wondered whether Philip was just late. But there was a strange feeling. I looked across to Sarah, Philip's assistant, who was
Catherine's POVA faint smile played on Philip's lips as he carried his daughter in his arms after he finally got to where we were seated. I was conflicted as I saw this delicate moment. I was glad to see him after his mysterious disappearance, but I also couldn't get rid of the worry and annoyance that had accumulated over the previous days.I wondered how he found us in the park. I didn't bother to ask him because I knew he would secretly want to know how his child was doing though. No father abandoned his child, not even the heartless ones.He eventually looked at me, although he didn't seem particularly friendly. "HeyCatherine, I will keep it brief though.I've come here to talk to you about something very important," he said with a certain amount of coldness in his voice. He then turned his att
Sophia's POV Rose and I were unable to avoid the rising menace of Philip's challenge as the days went by. We needed a strategy, and we needed it quickly since the anxiety of losing my beloved daughter tormented my heart.One night, Rose and I were sitting in my living room, when the topic of our precarious condition came up. Rose, who has always been a trustworthy and competent friend, gave me a determined expression.Rose readjusted her sitting position while keeping her eyes steady on me. "We cannot just let Philip take your kid away from you, Catherine, she said. We need a strategy to keep her safe."My thoughts were whirling with anxiety and uncertainty as I smiled in agreement. But Rose, what can we do? Philip seems so intent on dividing us. And I know Philip more than anyone, if he says he wants this, he gets that.Rose shifted in closer and said in a lower tone. "What happens if we... disappear? Let's just leave everything behind and start a new life for someone else. Away fr
Catherine's POV After accepting Philip's proposal, the next morning, Philip's men came to our house to help us pack our bags and other things we need in our new home. It was a warm morning with soft rays of light, Philip's men carefully loaded our belongings into their cars. I stood there with my daughter in my arms and watched them run through their task with the quiet efficiency of experience and determination.That morning they arrived, one of the men, a tall, friendly-looking man, approached me with a comforting smile. His eyes were like cat eyes, but he was still looking great. He said to me. “Madam, please don't worry about anything concerning packing your luggage, because we are here to do. We will take care of everything and we will take you to your new home comfortably."Rose and I were so relieved at their arrival. I can't thank them enough for their help too, though they were just doing their job. It wasn't easy to leave the life we knew, but deep down I think this new beg
Catherine's POV That same day we stepped foot in our magnificent new home, there was an unsettling tension that seemed to permeate the lavish surroundings. Something really strange happened and I wondered if were in the wrong building.I was initially mesmerized by the luxurious features of the house, the expansive gardens, and the luxurious interiors, but as the day gradually turned to evening, an unexplainable unease crept over me. I continued to wonder why Philip hadn't come back yet, he was meant to be excited to welcome his family back, but he just acted like he normally does. Always nonchalant, or will I say it was just a proposed marriage?Well, I decided to continue exploring our new home as dusk painted the sky with orange and purple tones. I yearned for some solitary time to take in the beauty of the whole place even though my daughter was already in a sound sleep in one of the rooms upstairs.I moved from the comfortable bedroom, which had plush furnishings and sophisticat