Before leaving the kitchen, he turned to her and said, “If you need anything, I’ll be in my office and tell me or John if she has any issues at all.” Naturally, Olivia answered. Olivia couldn’t get rid of the impression that Christian was more than just the aloof, cold façade he put on when he departed. She had caught a glimpse of a deep pool of feelings that he kept tightly bottled up, a vulnerability. It left her wondering about the true nature of the man behind the surface. She silently made it her new mission to bring uncle and niece closer to each other.
In the evening, Olivia helped Eunice get to bed. The little girl moved slowly, had a pale complexion, and appeared exhausted. After pulling the blanket up to her chin, Olivia tucked her into the bed. Olivia muttered, “Goodnight, Eunice,” as she brushed a lock of hair off the girl’s forehead.
Eunice’s eyes were wide open, looking at Olivia before quietly saying, “My mom used to kiss me on my forehead before bed." Olivia did not have anything to say to the girl. She just kissed her on the forehead and stroked her on the head.
Upon leaving Eunice’s room to go to hers, Olivia heard the sound of a raised voice coming from a room not too far away. She reluctantly got up to the door to check who it was. Knowing that the voice was Christian’s, curiosity got the best of her and she quietly made her way to his office, trying to listen to the argument.
Christian was in his office, arguing with someone on the phone. His voice, at this point, was low and controlled, but there was a hint of frustration in “Find out who sent the money to the man’s account. No matter how hidden it is, the sender must have left some trace". Olivia could not make out any relevant information from the phone call, but it was obvious that it was something serious. After a few minutes, Christian slammed the phone down, muttering angrily under his breath.
Olivia stiffened, not sure what to do. She then realized that it was none of her business. She was about to return upstairs when Christian noticed her standing in the doorway.
“What are you doing here?" he asked, his voice sounding sharp and on edge. “I—“, Olivia stuttered, unsure of what to say. “I was putting Eunice to bed when I heard your voice. Is everything okay?”
“It’s nothing you need to worry about”, Christian sounded. His voice seemed to have softened a bit. “Go back to work".Olivia nodded in affirmation and turned to leave.
The next morning, after breakfast, Olivia wanted to take Eunice outside to the garden to play, but she needed Christian’s approval. She just got to his office door and she knocked. “Come in”, she heard from inside.
Christian raised his head to the woman in front of him. “Mr. Mason, I want to take Eunice outside to the garden to play before her lesson starts”, Olivia said nicely. “Okay. But make sure she’s in your sight always. And she must not get hurt”, Christian gave his approval, his head still lowered in the file he was reading. “Okay, sir. I’ll ensure she enjoys her time."
Olivia led Eunice to the garden later. The garden was truly a joy to behold. It had lots of beautiful flowers on display, a mowed lawn and a small pond that had some fish. This sight was obviously a blessing to Eunice as her smile began to grow more. They roamed the garden together. Olivia was naming some flowers and insects, Eunice seemed to be repeating some, while she kept quiet later. At the end of the garden tour, her mood seemed to have improved very much.This brought much joy to Olivia. After some time, they both settled down on the grass.
“Do you want me to read you a book?" Olivia asked the little girl. “It’s my favorite book." Eunice nodded and Olivia brought out a book and started reading to her. Olivia read to her gently and Eunice seemed to be interested. By the end of the first chapter, she had already moved closer to Olivia to take a peek at the book.
All while this was happening, Christian stood by the window watching them. He had to admit that this woman was doing a good job bringing Eunice out of her shell.
Later that afternoon, after Eunice’s lesson, she was already taking an afternoon nap. Olivia felt that was the best time to speak to Christian, so she went to his office and knocked on the door.
“Come in”, he answered, his voice somehow muffled. Olivia entered to find his head buried in a number of files, his expression as rigid as ever. ‘He always has at least a file in his hands every time’, she thought to herself.
“What have you come here to do?" Christian asked impatiently. “I wanted to talk to you, sir."
“I was thinking about ways to make Eunice more comfortable around people”, she said reading his face. She then continued when she got no reaction, “I believe taking her out sometimes will work for her. She can go to the park and be able to play with other children. We can go to an amusement park, for silly things, or even just a walk in the neighborhood.
Christian dropped his pen before looking at her and replying, “I appreciate your concern about this, but no”.
Olivia, wanting to convince him, was not satisfied with his answer. “I know you are quite protective of her and do not wish to see any harm come to her. Believe me, I want the same, but she has to loosen up."
Christian’s expression hardened as he said, “I don’t think that is a good idea though."
“Sir, trust me on this. She is already showing signs of playfulness and I believe she will open up and begin to speak better. She just needs to experience what it is like outside and see her age-mates play around her.
“Are you sure about this one?" Christian asked, seemingly losing his guard. “Yes, sir. Trust me."
“Nothing must happen to my girl. Are you confident that you can handle her outside?"
“Mr. Mason. I assure you that she’s very safe with me. I will monitor all of her movements.
“You can go tomorrow, it seems to be too late now”, Christian said as he looked at the wall clock behind Olivia.
Unsure of whether to say what was on her mind, Olivia refused to leave her spot. “What is it?" Is there anything else you want to say?" Christian asked her.
“Umm… I’m not sure if it is my place to say, but I know you were also very affected by the death of your brother and sister-in-law. If you need someone to talk to, I’m here," Olivia said timidly.
Christian’s brows furrowed in puzzle. “Thank you for your concern, but there’s no need at all. I can take care of myself."
As she left Christian’s office, Olivia could not help but have mixed feelings. She was happy that he had trusted her enough to let her bring Eunice outside, but she was feeling somehow about Christian’s mood and his reaction to his obvious depression. Olivia is determined to help him, without intervention for now, since that is what he wants.
Olivia skipped back to Eunice’s room to see how the girl was doing, but she was still napping, so she tasked herself with doing some laundry. As she was folding the clothes back into their spaces, Olivia could not help but wonder how the future would turn out for the three of them. She wants to protect Eunice at all costs as well as make sure she is happy.Christian seems to want the same but is unsure of what to do.
She stood up abruptly, determination running through her body. She needed to bring Eunice and Christian closer to each other. As she was getting ready to leave the room, she heard a soft voice behind her. The voice belonged to Eunice.
Olivia quickly rushed to her side. “When did you wake up from your nap? Is there anything you need?"
Eunice looked at Olivia unsure of what to say, before timidly saying, “I saw someone behind watching at the door, sometime ago. I came to check the person, but they are nowhere to be found”.
“Someone at the door?" But I was the only one here”, Olivia's puzzled voice sounded. She then crouched to Eunice’s level before asking her gently, “Are you sure of what you saw?" Eunice nodded in affirmation.
“Come. Let’s go and inform your uncle." Olivia turned around with Eunice, only to find Christian behind them. He quickly rushed to their side, crouching beside Eunice. “So, you’re saying you saw somebody watching Olivia, right?” Eunice nodded again, confirming what Christian had heard earlier.
Christian and Olivia looked at each other in horror.
A stifling silence fell over the room as the seriousness of Eunice’s words sank in. Christian’s face was filled with concern. His face darted between Olivia and Eunice. Olivia’s heart pounded in her chest, indicating fear running through her body.“Eunice, honey, are you sure about this?” Olivia asked gently, trying to keep her voice steady. Eunice nodded, her eyes looking into Olivia’s with fear. “I saw someone, Olivia. They were tall.”Christian’s expression turned serious. “We need to get to the bottom of this. Olivia, can you take Eunice to her room while I check security footage? “Sure thing, Mr. Mason”, Olivia nodded as she held Eunice. As they walked to Eunice’s room, Olivia turned to Olivia trying to reassure her, “Don’t worry, sweetie, we’ll find out who it was”.Eunice looked up to Olivia with her big eyes, “Do you think it was a ghost?” Olivia chuckled, “Well, I don’t think ghosts can open doors, but we’ll make sure to check for ghosts too, okay?”Meanwhile, Christian was
The arrival of Josh seemed to have brought a burst of energy into the gloomy mansion, that even Eunice’s face lit up so much. Christian’s cold face also had a small smile as he hugged Josh.“Hey, Josh. What brings you here?" Christian asked, his tone neutral.“I came here to see my baby girl. I also heard she now had a live-in nanny. "Good job," Josh answered in a somewhat playful manner.“This is my live-in nanny, Olivia. Olivia, this is Josh, Matthew’s best friend”, Christian introduced them to each other. Olivia noticed Josh’s sad expression as soon as Matthew was mentioned.“Hi. Nice to meet you," Olivia greeted. Josh quickly recovered his expression as he smiled at Olivia. “Oh, you’re very pretty!”“Thank you”, Olivia's cheeks turned bright red after his sudden compliment.The way you look, I don't think you're nosy like he said you were. Olivia glanced at Christian who was looking away inadvertently when she heard Josh's words.Josh’s arrival removed their attention from the sec
CHAPTER 6Josh looked around before smiling at Christian who was already standing in front of him. “I was patting Matthew. Just wanted to see if I’d feel his presence, but it looks like he’s not around."Christian turned to look at his brother’s grave, before putting on a sad smile.“You know, I keep regretting rejecting his offer to go to Ireland with me. He said he wanted to help out”, Josh said as his teary eyes looked at Christian pitifully. “I told him to stay back and let me manage my company matters by myself for once”.At this point, Josh had already burst into tears. Christian also could not hold on, so he pulled him for a hug as they both shed tears together.The two men returned to the mansion around lunch time. Olivia was in the dining room, feeding some chicken nuggets to Eunice.“Do you like them?" Olivia asked Eunice, who was happily nibbling on her chicken nuggets. “Yes, Olivia."Christian and Josh entered the dining room to find Eunice and Olivia eating their nuggets.
CHAPTER 7Unknown to Josh and Olivia, Christian saw them together. He looked at them and sighed before returning to his room.“Let’s go to the dining room to discuss this”, Josh said as he headed downstairs, Olivia following closely behind.“So, what’s the plan?" Olivia asked impatiently as they sat opposite each other."See..." Josh began. “Christian may seem like he’s unbearable to be around, but he is very cute and he adores his older brother very much. He used to love going to these relaxing events—like taking his brother on picnics, amusement parks, art museums and things he deemed to be fun”.He smiled before continuing, “So, I was thinking if we could get him to do that again, but with Eunice”.Olivia nodded in agreement with the idea. “That sounds like a plan. But Christian is not really friendly, I fear. How do we convince him?”Josh smiled, his face showing some mischief. “Have you forgotten that I’m here? Leave it to me. I’ll get him on board anyhow. Your own responsibility
CHAPTER 8Olivia stood frozen in front of her door, dumbfounded at Christian’s sudden accusation. She watched as he walked away to his room in confusion.“What did I do again?" she asked herself before getting into the room.The next morning, everyone was at the dining table, eating their breakfast. The atmosphere was quiet and tense, so that even Josh noticed the tension between Christian and Olivia, but he was too busy to poke around.Christian soon broke the silence, “Miss Benjamin. You know that Eunice’s schedule changes from today, right? She is returning to kindergarten today. After that, she has an appointment with a pediatric psychologist at 1pm. Make sure you stay on top of everything.Olivia looked at him and answered, “Yes, sir. I’m clear about her schedule. She turned to Eunice with an enthusiastic smile and asked her. “You will be seeing your friends today. How do you feel?" The little girl just looked at her and smiled.“Alright, I’m out of here. There are a lot of thing
CHAPTER 9“Christian’s not as weird as you think he is. I know his accusations are funny and they upset you. The truth is someone else tried to pull this stunt once and Christian found out. "He's very protective of the people he loves and that includes me." Olivia sat on her bed, remembering the explanation Josh gave about Christian’s confusing behavior.She soon started brooding over the fact that she would have to survive living with Christian without Josh around. Olivia quickly turned off the thoughts in her head, so she could focus on making the day brighter and happier for Eunice and herself.Olivia worked her way around the kitchen, preparing and serving the cookies she promised Eunice the day before. Eunice stood on a stool, eagerly watching Olivia as she flipped pancakes with the concentration of a professional chef. Josh entered, still in his pajamas, with his usual mischievous smile on his face.“Good morning, ladies”, he greets, leaning against the door frame. “What delicio
CHAPTER 10Olivia’s scream echoed through the living room, followed by Josh’s rushed footsteps. He hurried in, carrying a golf club with him. Eunice also followed from her toy room, her small footsteps patterning against the marble floor. As Josh approached, Olivia's face was pale, her eyes glued to the television.“What’s going on?" Josh asked in confusion. His brows furrowed as he did not see anything or anyone that could have caused her to raise an alarm."Look," Olivia whispered as she pointed at the television screen.The television displayed, during a breaking news segment, the image of a large skyscraper. The top of it was engulfed in thick fumes. The building looked familiar. Josh took a closer look and he realized that it was Mason Enterprises, Christian’s company headquarters. The scene was chaotic, with firefighters and emergency personnel swarming the building. The reporter’s voice was tense as he announced the details of the incident.“We are currently at the front of Mas
CHAPTER 11By night time, Olivia had put Eunice to bed. She had just finished reading the last sentence of the bedtime story. She looked over at the girl and tucked her in properly before leaving the room.On her way out, she met Josh in the corridor. "Hey Olivia!" Josh started by greeting her first.“Hi Josh”, she replied, partly surprised to find him there. “Has Christian gone to bed?" she asked cautiously.Josh sighed before replying, “He has, but I’m not sure if he’s asleep." Knowing the kind of person he is, he will try to pull all possibilities out of this new problem. I just hope he takes it easy. At least for Eunice’s sake.Olivia nodded. “I hope he takes it easy too, but I kind of understand him though. He’s trying his best to make it a safe environment for Eunice to live in."Josh also nodded. “Just try your best to take care of Eunice. I really appreciate what you have been doing for us."Olivia smiled. “It is all part of why I am employed. Isn’t it? Aside from that, Eunice
Epilogue Nine months later. The sun streamed gently through the tall windows of the new Matt & Rose Foundation building, casting a warm glow over rows of seated attendees—executives, students, members of the press, and friends. The air held something rare: hope. Christian stood at the podium in a tailored navy suit, a small white ribbon pinned to his lapel. His gaze swept across the audience, lingering on the front row, where Olivia sat beside Ruth. Ruth wore a floral midi dress and a guarded smile. Next to her sat Roosevelt Lee—a former college buddy of Christian’s, and for the past month, Ruth’s quiet comfort. Eunice sat on Olivia’s lap, her legs swinging under her dress shoes, proudly sporting a glittery badge that read Junior Ambassador. She waved when Christian looked her way. He winked, then returned his attention to the microphone. “Today,” Christian began, his voice carrying with ease, “we honour two people whose kindness shaped who I am. My brother and sister-in-law
Chapter 120 Another four months had passed since Josh’s first court appearance. Today was judgment day.The courtroom felt colder this time—not from the air, but from the finality clinging to the walls like frost. The trial had dragged on for weeks—meticulous testimonies, irrefutable digital evidence, and the haunting voices of those Josh had manipulated or destroyed. Ruth had testified. So had Olivia. And Christian had taken the stand with quiet resolve, walking the court through every calculated step Josh had taken in the shadows.Now, there were no whispers. Just silence. The sentencing.Christian sat in the front row once again, between Ruth and Olivia. His hands rested on his knees, spine straight, jaw tight. Behind them, rows of strangers watched history unfold.Olivia wore a black blouse and slacks, her eyes fixed forward, unreadable. Ruth had opted for navy this time—a subtle, steady colour that matched the calm she was trying to summon.Josh was brought in, flanked by office
Chapter 119 Four Months LaterThe car ride to the courthouse was silent and tense. Christian drove, while Ruth and Olivia sat quietly in the back.The Massachusetts Criminal Courthouse loomed ahead, grim beneath a brooding sky. The winter air cut through even the thickest coats. News vans lined the perimeter like vultures, antennas raised like mechanical spines. Cameramen and reporters crowded the steps, lenses trained on the entrance, waiting for the man at the center of a storm no one had seen coming.Inside, the courtroom buzzed with restrained energy. Whispered conversations rose and fell like waves. Every seat was filled—press, family members, curious onlookers. The case of State vs. Joshua Smith had gripped the city: betrayal, murder, power, secrets.Christian sat at the front beside Olivia and Ruth, his expression carved from stone, but his eyes— his eyes burned. He hadn’t slept well in days, not since the indictment was finalised. The time between discovery and justice had fe
Chapter 118 Detective Harris shone his flashlight into the dark cavity beneath the floorboards, brushing aside layers of dust and cobwebs. “There’s definitely something down here.”Christian knelt beside the hole, squinting into the shadows. “What do you see?”“Some kind of box.” Harris reached down carefully and pulled out a dusty metal tin, about the size of a shoebox. It clanked faintly as he set it beside him. “It was wedged under one of the boards.”Detective Fisher stepped forward, gloved hands steady, and popped the lid. Everyone leaned in.Inside, nestled between scraps of old cloth, were two flash drives, a sealed plastic sleeve containing a small memory card—and, folded neatly at the bottom—a shirt.Fisher’s brow furrowed as he lifted the drives. “Bag these,” he instructed, handing them to another officer. “Handle with care. They could be encrypted.”Christian’s gaze narrowed. “What kind of shirt is that?”Fisher gently unfolded the fabric. It was a large-sized, worn men’s
Chapter 117 Olivia grabbed his arm before he could finish.“Christian.”He stopped and sank into the nearest sofa, the tension radiating from his frame.“Sweetheart,” he said gently, “come here. Let Uncle ask you something.”Eunice nodded and skipped forward. Christian crouched in front of her, his hands resting lightly on her small shoulders. His expression was calm, but there was an intensity in his eyes that hadn’t been there before.“Eunice,” he said softly, “what do you mean by a secret room?”Eunice beamed, clearly delighted to finally share her secret.“The one behind the big bookshelf in the living room! Daddy and Uncle Josh used to go there all the time. I saw them!” She puffed out her chest proudly. “They thought I didn’t know, but I did.”Christian’s grip tightened slightly. Olivia noticed the tick in his jaw.“When did you see them, sweetheart?” she asked gently, kneeling beside them. “Was it a long time ago?”Eunice nodded, her little hands tugging at the hem of Olivia’s
Chapter 116 The Mason mansion was quiet that night—the kind of stillness that carries the weight of things unsaid.Ruth sat curled on the plush living room couch, a blanket draped around her shoulders. But the warmth did nothing to ease the chill in her chest. The day’s events played on a loop in her mind— every word, every lie, every trace of Josh’s deception. She had spent months loving a man who never truly existed. Now all that remained was the rubble of a future that had never been real.Olivia sat beside her, close enough to offer support, but not suffocating.“Are you sure you don’t want to go upstairs and try to sleep?” she asked gently.Ruth let out a scoff and shook her head. “Sleep? Not a chance. Every time I close my eyes, I hear his voice. I see that smug smile he gave me—like he still had me wrapped around his finger.” Her voice cracked, raw with disbelief. “God, he really believed I was still his.”Olivia reached over and took her hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. “He’
Chapter 115 Ruth tightened her grip on the steering wheel as she pulled into the detention center's parking lot. The morning sun glared off the pavement, but its warmth couldn’t touch the cold knot twisting in her stomach. She exhaled slowly, bracing herself. This wasn’t a visit for closure. It wasn’t to ask for explanations.She needed to see the manipulative monster Josh truly was—again.For the past twenty-four hours, she had replayed every moment: every conversation, every touch, every whispered promise. All lies. Carefully crafted. Skilfully delivered. And she had believed them —believed him—because she thought he loved her the way she had loved him.She stepped out of the car, her heels clicking sharply against the asphalt as she walked toward the entrance. The moment she passed through security, the weight of the situation settled squarely on her shoulders. Cold fluorescent lights hummed overhead as officers led her down sterile hallways. And then, at last, she was there—facin
Chapter 114 The rhythmic clicking of Christian’s pen against his desk was the only sound in the vast office as he sat, deep in thought. The morning had started like any other, with reports to review and meetings to prepare for, but the weight of last night’s revelation pressed down on him like a storm cloud.Josh.He had spent quite some time going over every detail from the journal Ruth had found. The words scrawled across the pages painted a picture of a man who had been living a double life—outwardly charming, supportive, and loyal, yet seething with resentment beneath the surface.A knock at the door pulled him from his thoughts. “Come in,” he called.The door opened, and Secretary Pitcher stepped inside, his expression neutral but professional. “Detective Fisher is here to see you, sir.”Christian straightened, nodding. “Send him in.”A moment later, Detective Fisher strode into the office. He was a middle-aged man with graying temples, sharp eyes that missed nothing, and an air
Chapter 113 "Make sure you have all these files assessed by the necessary departments and submitted to me by noon tomorrow," Christian said in a commanding tone."Yes, sir," Pitcher replied."As for what I told you about, continue directing them and see what they have to do about it. Also, reschedule my appointment with Mr. Manchester—I have to go pick up Eunice from sch—"Christian was interrupted by the buzzing phone on his desk. He quickly picked up the call as soon as he saw the caller ID.Olivia’s voice had been tight with urgency when she told him to come home. The undercurrent of alarm in her tone was enough to send his pulse spiking.By the time he strode into the Mason mansion, Olivia and Ruth were waiting for him in the living room, their faces pale.He was surprised to see Ruth with Olivia. Hadn't they just had a huge argument days before? Before he could ask anything, he noticed the thick, black journal sitting on the coffee table between them."What’s going on?" Christia