"What is it?" Rowan asked, and in an instant, David brought out a document, extending it towards Rowan for her to read.Gently, she accepted the document, carefully unraveling it to peruse each letter written on the paper. "What's this, a contract?" Rowan inquired."Yes, so that if your boyfriend asks you not to do it again, you won't have any reason to say no, as the contract will bind us," David explained."This is cheating," Rowan retorted, her tone laced with anger."It would be if you signed the document without knowing its contents. You can read the document thoroughly to have a proper understanding," David calmly responded, his eyes tracing Rowan as she delved into the details. Observing her, David wondered why she always maintained a gentle and calm expression, even in the face of challenges. He pondered if everything about Rowan was a facade."I guess I'll get to know her just as Father wanted," David whispered to himself. At that moment, Rowan lifted her head, and their eyes
"Flora, please let me go. I don't want any problems with you. Just let me go," Rowan pleaded, her voice tinged with desperation."Not so fast. Maybe your response will determine whether I let you go or not. Besides, we're at a dead end here. I doubt you know your way back into the company. The elevator won't take you back, and the outside buttons aren't working. You can only use it to come here, not the other way around," Flora stated, a sinister smile playing on her lips as she enjoyed the fear reflected in Rowan's eyes.Rowan couldn't believe what Flora was saying. She rushed to the door, frantically pressing the button, only to find it unresponsive. Panicking, she attempted to call David, not caring about anything else at that moment. But as she reached for her phone, it abruptly switched off."I guess luck is on my side," Flora taunted as she approached Rowan, witnessing the frustration in her futile attempts."Flora, let me go. James won't take it easy if anything happens to me,"
David immersed himself in work after his discussion with Rowan, and beneath the surface, he couldn't pinpoint why, but a calmness settled within him at the prospect of seeing Rowan again. He continued to sign electronic documents that had arrived in his email when his phone buzzed."Hello," he greeted, only to have his eyes widened in shock as his receptionist informed him that Rowan had returned and wanted to see him. Instantly, a mix of hope and worry surged within David. He hoped she hadn't come back to revoke her interest in the contract, but he sighed at the uncertainty.Deciding not to force anything, David resolved to give her the space to walk away if she had changed her mind. Meanwhile, Flora had seized the opportunity of Rowan's presence to gain access to David, who had been avoiding her for the past three days.As his office door opened and Rowan and Flora entered, David, engrossed in his work, directed the receptionist to send Rowan straight to his main office. He glanced
Moments after Flora confided in David, the door swung open, revealing Andrew's entrance. Flora's hands found a resting place on David's shoulders, her eyes following Andrew's every move. David lifted his eyes, meeting Andrew's gaze as it settled upon him.There was a brief pause, a moment of silence pregnant with unspoken tension. David's eyes, expressionless, methodically scanned Andrew from head to toe, a subtle signal of scrutiny. After this fleeting assessment, David redirected his attention to whatever occupied him.Curiosity sparked within him, and in a hushed tone, he muttered to Flora, "What is he doing here?" Flora responded with a subtle nod, signaling Andrew to speak.As Andrew began to address David, a firm and sharp reply cut through the air, "Okay, welcome to my office." The words, like icicles, hinted at a less-than-warm reception. Despite the evident coldness, Andrew tried to brush it off, acknowledging the implied discomfort."I'm sorry for the impromptu visit," Andre
After wrapping up his day, David felt an inexplicable urge to head back to the house. He couldn't shake the feeling that Flora must be there, perhaps waiting for him, especially with the family dinner on the horizon. Upon stepping into the house, his eyes were drawn to a solitary sheet of paper lying on the table. David, his curiosity piqued, leaned over and snatched it up. It was Flora's handwriting. The words on the paper seized him, and he devoured each line with a mix of anticipation and concern. "David, I'm not sure what I did wrong, but could you please come to your family's house? Going alone might make them believe things have changed between us. We've only just lost our baby, not even a week ago. Your comforting presence means more to me than ever. Please come home." David absorbed the plea, and in that moment, a flood of memories with Flora rushed through his mind. Lately, suspicion had crept into his thoughts, eroding the trust they once shared. Yet, a deeper emotion ling
Chapter Chapter two in the soft glow of early morning light, Rowa slowly blinked her eyes open, her hand instinctively stretching out as she adjusted her body. A moment of disorientation lingered, and she found herself wondering about her surroundings. Her gaze naturally gravitated toward the figure beside her, and as her eyes gradually opened wider, a soft gasp escaped her lips. "David," she called out, her voice a gentle whisper. A sudden throbbing headache coursed through her, and with it, the memories of the previous night flooded back. All she could distinctly recall was reaching out to David, seeing only him. Her eyes scanned the hospital room, a fleeting hope for James's presence, but the empty space beside her confirmed that they might not yet be aware of her hospital stay. Choosing not to disturb David's peaceful slumber, she decided to wait until he woke up. Her hand moved instinctively to her stomach, a silent reassurance to herself about the well-being of her baby. Even
"James"Desperation rang in Rowan's urgent call, as he tried to halt an impending injustice. His plea to prevent an innocent man from being falsely arrested hung in the air, but James intercepted her, cutting off her words with a resolute tone."No, Rowan. Flora won't escape this time. I remember warning them not to hurt you again. Please, arrest him," James insisted, his voice carrying the weight of protective fury. Rowan witnessed him in a rare state of anger, a stark contrast to his usual charm, realizing the depth of his stubbornness when fueled by rage.David, though silent, observed with a discerning gaze, choosing not to engage in a futile argument. His stance remained unwavering."Stop, James. Flora didn't hurt me. He saved my life last night," Rowan revealed, and James's expression transformed. His jaw dropped, embarrassment flooding him, and a heavy, awkward silence engulfed the room.In the midst of the tension, Rowan, sensing the need to break the heaviness, decided to ligh
As soon as David left, Rowan sensed the simmering frustration in James, so she tried to ease the tension by asking about Ryan and Jessica. "How's Ryan, Jessica?" Rowan inquired, hoping to soften James's mood. "Why did you leave alone when you know it's late?" James questioned, his concern veiled with a hint of annoyance. "I wanted to get the ice cream I promised you. Besides, I kept calling, and you didn't pick up your calls," Rowan explained, prompting James to offer an apology. "I'm sorry. I was in a tight situation yesterday, hoping that I would come back early and take you out. I never knew I would come back later," James replied, his tone reflecting a mix of regret and explanation. "A tight situation," Rowan muttered, her curiosity piqued. Unbeknownst to Rowan, the previous night, Mr. Matteo had invited James for dinner at his mansion. Initially, James had contemplated declining the offer, but a message on his phone changed his mind. Walking into the mansion, he noticed Rowa
Instantly, the air around David crackled with tension. He swiftly shed his suit, the fabric feeling heavy in his trembling as he handed it over to Richard, who felt like crying at the back of his boss—this was all his boss had been working for in the past few months: to have Miss Rowan to himself finally, without fear of Flora hurting her again. Just then, James' phone buzzed, interrupting the silence that engulfed the atmosphere. Seeing the caller, James picked up at once. "Hello, babe," James said into the phone, drawing curious glances from David and Richard. To them, only Rowan would receive such a nickname. Seeing their suspicious gazes, he switched the phone to loudspeaker. "Hi, Naomi, you can speak now," James invited. "Miss Rowan has been rushed to the hospital. She's unable to fly; she started having contractions before she entered the plane," Naomi informed them. Before James could reply, David snatched the phone from his hands. "Miss Naomi, this is her husband at the ho
The room was alive with happiness as Flora jubilated, knowing that in a few hours, every TV station and blogger would be buzzing about her wedding to David Thompson, the president of the Oregon group of companies."As the heiress of Seraphims Holding, I only deserve the best," Flora declared from where she lay on the bed, with Andrew planting kisses on her neck and along her jawline."You know I will compensate you handsomely. I panicked when I found out David had regained his memory but didn't want me anymore. I thought everything was over, after years of patiently waiting," Flora confessed, a smile playing on her lips."I've told you that you don't have any problems. Since you've opened up to me about your true feelings and that it's me you love, and only his money you desire, since you've promised that it's my child you'll carry in his house, then I don't have any issues. The wedding is set to proceed, and in a few hours, you'll be Mrs. Thompson officially, but inwardly, you'll be M
It had been a few days, and tension hung thick in the air as Steve returned to James's house to deliver his response. The silence that filled the room was deafening, each breath heavy with anticipation. Jessica, though she thought she was prepared for any outcome, couldn't help but rub her hands together nervously. Ryan, sensing the tension, rested his head on her lap, his instincts picking up on the palpable anxiety swirling around them. "So, brother, have you finally made your decision?" James asked, his tone harsh yet tinged with regret. In the past few days, he had come to realize that his emotions had clouded his judgment. He understood that everything Steve had done was out of love for him — Steve didn't want him to lose the love of his life, just as James had lost his. It was this realization that had prompted James to allow Steve to make his own decision, even if it meant James would have to bear the pain of parting with his brother, if only for a while. "Yes, kid brother,"
What?" David's father asked, surprised by his son's allegations. "Dad, answer me. Are you involved with her too?" David demanded. "No, I'm not. And I'm disappointed that you would think so little of your father," David's father said. "I don't care, Dad. If she knows something about you significant enough to trade for my safety, then it must be substantial, and I need to know about it today," David said defiantly "Sit down, and I will tell you everything," David's father said. Reluctantly, David slumped into the chair, his anger palpable, emanating from him like a dark cloud. "Firstly, I discovered the kind of person Flora was after you started seeing her. Knowing how much you love her compelled me to dig deeper. I didn't want you to end up with the wrong woman. After finding out that she was involved with different men, I decided to confront her myself instead of letting you do it. During our conversation, she confessed that her uncle had forced her into those situations and that
"What do you mean, David? It was the marriage certificate we both signed, isn't that what we both wanted back then? Just because you didn't have the memory doesn't change the fact that your mother is aware of it, and a mother can't lie," Flora's voice came over the phone, her tone laced with frustration and desperation. She wasn't even attempting to come to David's house, realizing she had nothing left to lose."Flora, even if it is true, I don't want this marriage anymore. We have to annul the certificate," David stated firmly, using a word he never wanted to utter."What? David, are you trying to use me and then discard me? We've been dating for almost seven years. Now you don't want me anymore, and you didn't consider the repercussions it will have on my family and me, on the company, on everyone who believed we would end up together... I won't force you, David, but think about the consequences. We are legally married starting next week. If we don't announce it publicly, I don't kn
Naomi could only hum softly as she listened to Rowan's teasing remarks. Bending down, she reached for the coffee cups placed in front of them, an order she had made for both of them. Savoring the warmth, she took a delicate sip before carefully placing the cup back on the table.Inwardly, Naomi grasped the subtle undertones of Rowan's words. Since meeting James, she felt a shift within herself, a desire to embody qualities that might earn his admiration. But could she confide in Rowan that the catalyst for her change was the very man who harbored feelings for her?"Miss Rowan, I can't say there's any love involved. Let's just say someone's critique nudged me towards self-improvement," Naomi replied, her voice tinged with uncertainty. Rowan's gentle smile lingered, leaving Naomi to ponder if her response had hit the mark."You know, being challenged by someone and feeling compelled to better oneself because of them, well, it's akin to love. You might not realize it now, but soon enough
Before James exited the hospital, he had arranged to meet Naomi, only to hear the distressing news that she was banned from leaving the house. Naomi, a pivotal figure in her father's company, had inadvertently stirred up trouble by being seen at clubs, inviting scrutiny from shareholders and adding pressure to her father's plate. She was slated to marry into another wealthy family to enhance the company's stature. James, though conflicted, found himself driving toward Naomi's house despite his vow to stay away and avoid complicating matters for both families. The prospect of being desired by Naomi's father for his daughter weighed heavily on him, even as he questioned his own intentions. Arriving at the grand mansion, James couldn't help but admire the exquisite taste of Naomi's father. The meticulously landscaped gardens, the elegant architecture both inside and out, and the grandeur of the estate left James in awe, despite his familiarity with opulent surroundings. "It seems I'll
David's desperate calls echoed in the air, chasing after Rowan who seemed to be slipping away from him. The tears streaming down her face mirrored the storm of emotions raging within her. The weight of reality crashed upon her, a cruel revelation that left her heart shattered. The love she thought would one day be hers had been claimed, sealed, and signed on a marriage certificate.Her steps quickened, driven by a mix of anguish and fear. She wished she could stop, and gather herself, but the intensity of her emotions made it impossible to fake composure. The fear of David thinking she was running away from his happiness gnawed at her, yet the pain of witnessing the love of her life marrying someone else was unbearable.Lost in the labyrinth of her thoughts and the ache in her chest, Rowan's misstep jolted her back to reality. Her leg collided with an obstacle, threatening to send her crashing to the ground. Just as she teetered on the edge of falling, a strong hand encircled her, savi
Three agonizing days had crawled by since Rowan left David's house. The deafening silence hung heavy in her heart as she resisted the urge to reach out to him or answer his father's calls. Flora's mysterious behavior and her cousin's news about an award only added to the tumult of emotions swirling within her. The absence of David was a constant ache, the void left by his departure filled with memories that refused to fade. Today found Rowan grappling with the challenges of the IT department at the hospital, a temporary distraction from the emotional turmoil. As she navigated the hospital corridors, a man emerged from a ward—discharged after six months of battling mental illness triggered by a traumatic accident. His struggle mirrored Rowan's own internal conflict. The man, seemingly normal at times but haunted by bouts of lunacy, resonated with her. What gripped her most was the unwavering love poured onto him by his family, clinging to the hope of his eventual restoration, even in