The sweetest feeling is when your plans are finally happening and you can just smell that goodness of revenge at its peak.
Laura's entrance into the room was a moment frozen in time as our eyes locked in an intense gaze. She stood there, a picture of surprise, almost like she had seen a ghost. It was clear she hadn't expected to find me there, adding a delicious layer of unexpectedness to my revenge. The satisfaction of catching her off guard was unparalleled. That expression on her face mirrored the shock I felt when I first heard she had left. I kept my focus on her as she made her way towards my desk, her husband settling down beside her. The perplexity written all over her face spoke volumes; she was undoubtedly grappling with how everything had transpired. Little did she know that in her absence, my anger and heartache fueled a relentless pursuit of success, culminating in the empire I had built. "Theo," her voice barely above a whisper, yet every syllable reached my ears loud and clear. Despite the simmering anger within me, I reined in my emotions, opting for composure. "It's Theodore Sinclair," I corrected "Yes of course," Laura's husband chimed in with a welcoming smile. "Mr. Sinclair, it's a pleasure to finally meet you. I'm Christian, and this lovely lady here is my wife, Laura." His introduction came graciously after settling comfortably into his chair. As I shifted my gaze from Laura to him, I couldn't help but notice his understated elegance, dressed in a finely tailored suit, embodying the demeanor of a typical American gentleman. "It's truly a pleasure to make your acquaintance," I replied "Thank you, and I'm incredibly grateful for your support. I must admit, I was quite surprised when I heard about your interest in investing in my company. After everything that unfolded, you were the last person I imagined would come forward to help." "And what led you to think that?" I inquired, not just for my own understanding but to subtly remind Laura of her husband's needs me which indirectly means that she needs me as well "You're a billionaire, the titan of our city. Your company is renowned worldwide. I can't stress enough how significant this is for me. Your corporation typically focuses on larger ventures, not small businesses like mine. Yet, your willingness to invest in my company means more to me than words can express. I truly owe you my life for this." I couldn’t help but scoff, he is right about the things he said and I just love it. Now Laura knows what she missed by leaving me to marry him. She thought she was being smart by marrying a man with millions well, the low-class clerk she left is now a billionaire. "That’s right, I don’t do that but you know what, I don’t actually have an issue supporting small companies like yours. What happened to your company was terrible and I guess God wanted us to work together." "That is so right." He said nodding, a grin spreading across his face "Anyways, if I want to invest in your company, I would like to know more about the business and you. I am a man of integrity, I don’t just invest in businesses, I invest in the person as well and I don’t like to invest in someone who isn’t capable or worthy. You can say I’m mixing personal relations with business but I say I’m doing the right thing." "Absolutely, I totally understand. I’m a good guy, I don’t engage in any form of illegal activity, you can trust me with that." He said. That is bullshit! I know a lot about him, I’ve been following his work for years and I know that he lost all his money in a gamble. His gambling addiction is what put him in the position he is now. "Alright then," I casually responded, maintaining a relaxed demeanor. "Just out of curiosity, is your wife actively involved in the business alongside you? Any specific collaborations between you two?" "No, she's not," he promptly clarified. "Understood. Given the current timing, I'm not fully prepared for a business discussion. I'll review the files first, and we can arrange a more suitable time to delve into the details." "Absolutely, Mr. Sinclair. Your consideration means a lot to me," he acknowledged with sincerity. "You're free to head off now," I gestured, permitting him to leave. Christian expressed his gratitude, while Laura, her smile speaking volumes, seemed momentarily speechless in the exchange. I guess she’s still surprised that I am who I am today. That’s actually nothing, I would love for her to see the mansion I live in. Her parents once mentioned that I am a piece of trash and I’m not worthy of their daughter, well now I have a whole damn mansion that is twice the size of theirs and I’m sure both them and their daughter would love to see what’s inside. As they got ready to leave, I caught Laura's eye, calling her name. She turned to me, curious. Without missing a beat, I reassured her, "Don't worry, I got you." That statement was the very first thing she said to me, back at the carnival. Stuck with a penny in some machine, she came to my rescue, offering up a penny to save the day. Sounds like a sweet gesture, doesn't it? It was, but that was just the start of her igniting a fire in my heart. And now, it's my time to step up and take control of her world. I've been waiting for this moment for years. I had it all planned out, and it's going exactly as I wanted. For the past years, I've not only focused on my life and my company but also worked to dismantle those who wronged me. I understand Christian isn't involved, but if I aim to impart a lesson to Laura, I must do it through him. That's why I ensured his bankruptcy, positioning myself as the sole individual who can assist him. I don't give a damn about him, but I'm curious to see how Laura reacts now that her precious husband will be under my thumb. I swore to myself that I'd bring her back to me, and that's precisely what I intend to do. Yet, I want her to grovel, I want her to plead to be with me, and I want her to weep as I once did. While I observe her, I'll raise her up, make her mine, only to shatter her into fragments and echo back the very words she uttered to me: “don't be with someone you love, be with someone that loves you” That’s all I want. I will make her fall in love with me and then break her. That will be my revenge! I can't wait for that moment to finally happen.~ LAURA’S POVI was utterly shocked when I laid eyes on him. I was convinced we had parted ways for good, but fate had other plans, reuniting us in an unexpected twist of events. When Christian mentioned meeting the richest tycoon in town, I anticipated meeting a stranger, not someone from my past. Seeing Theo again took me by surprise.I have to admit, a deep void within me was filled the moment I saw him. It's been five years, three months, and four days since our last meeting, each day felt like a reminder of regret and longing and I missed him deeply but standing before him today stirred a whirlwind of emotions within me, igniting a strong desire to embrace him, to express my enduring feelings. Every sunrise, every sunset, my thoughts are consumed by him, yearning for his presence, missing every part of him. There is no doubt that Theo has changed, I am proud of the man that he has become and I am even more prouder of the fact that he is willing to help me and Christian even after
~ THEO’S POVI can change her life. I will make sure that I change her life and make it in the ways she never expected it to me. Laura has to feel what I have been feeling for several years now. She needs to see life in my own gaze and needs to understand that just because she has the bag and the man does not mean she won… well, her being in my office with her man begging to work with me clearly shows that she lost but I would like it to be more evident and raw. I want to see the blood, I want to see the mirrors and the flames and every single piece of her burning down in a way she never knew can happen. That will be when I will believe my revenge has been achieved, that will be when I will finally be able to sleep without thinking of ways to destroy her and attain my heart's peace, and that will be the day my closure will come to reality.I strolled into the club, the pulsating music wrapping around me like a familiar embrace. Scanning the room, I spotted Jamil perched at the bar, c
After my conversation with Jamil and Kelly, I made my way back home, feeling the weight of the day start to lift as I thought about getting some rest. I can’t deny that today has been one of the easiest days of my life. It felt good, but I can’t help but hope for it to get even better. That’s why I’m always pushing myself to achieve my goals, no matter how challenging they might be.As I pulled up to my mansion, the familiar routine unfolded; my security opened the car door, and I stepped out, the cool evening air brushing against my skin. I walked toward the house, only to be met by an eerie silence and darkness that enveloped me. This is usually my life—always quiet and shadowy—living in a three-story building filled with rooms that rarely see any activity, and a bed that hardly gets used.I ventured deeper into the house, my footsteps echoing softly against the floor. Just as I was about to head upstairs to my room and start preparing for some work when abruptly, the lights flicker
~ LAURA’S POVI lifted my hand toward Ariana's mouth, ready to feed her a bite of her sandwich, when she suddenly asked, "Mommy, what’s that on your hand?" Her innocent voice danced in my ears, a sweet melody that always brought a smile to my face. Ariana is my daughter, the only hope of my existence, and the sole sign of my love with Theo. She has this remarkable innocence and beauty that mirrors her Theo’s charm, and in that moment, she looks like a little angel.I glanced down at the bruise on my hand, trying to brush it off. "It’s nothing really, just a bruise," I said lightly, hoping to ease her concern."But it hurts, doesn’t it?" She pressed, her brow furrowing with genuine worry. The way she cared for me filled my heart with warmth, it reminded me of how Theo used to act towards me. "No, it doesn’t, but it will keep hanging if you leave it there holding up the sandwich! Now open up!" I said playfully, reaching to feed her. She opened her mouth wide, her eyes sparkling with an
~ THEO’S POVI stood up from my couch and strolled over to the window. Gazing down at the street below, I felt a rush of determination. After countless hours of thinking and planning, I believed it was finally time to take the next step toward my goals. I had meticulously scheduled and scaled-down all my plans on a board, each detail carefully crafted.I always tried to stay one step ahead of my time, and today feels like the perfect moment to execute my vision. Stepping back, I scrutinized the board, ensuring everything was in order for my plan. I couldn’t afford to come off wrong or feel out of place; I had been working toward this for years, pouring my heart and soul into it as if my life depended on it… because, in reality, it did. I got this board a few years ago, and I’ve been using it ever since, planting every seed and every detail of my plan to ensure everything goes perfectly.My thoughts were abruptly interrupted by a knock on the door. "Who is it?" I called out, my curiosi
It’s finally happening! Plan one is coming together, and soon I’ll have my chance to confront Laura. I’ve been waiting for this day for what feels like an eternity, and now that it’s finally within reach, I can feel the excitement coursing through my veins. This is my moment to ensure Laura gets what she deserves. The anticipation has been building for so long, and now that it’s here, I’m ready to seize the opportunity.As I arrive at the towering office building, the sleek glass facade reflects the bustling city around me. I step out of the car, taking a moment to gather my thoughts before entering. As I walk through the door, I notice my employees standing up to greet me, their faces a mix of respect and curiosity. But today, I’m not in the mood for pleasantries; I brush past them, focused solely on my motive.I stride over to Jamil’s desk, my heart racing with purpose, and ask, "Where are they?""In the waiting room; I had them wait there," he replies, glancing up with an expectant
While Laura and her husband step out of my office, I plunge back into my mountain of work. Today is shaping up to be exceptionally hectic, and I’m buried under deadlines that need to be met before I head out for dinner with my sister. With Tamara in town, I feel this relentless obligation to spend time with her; otherwise, I’ll be inundated with her endless complaints about feeling lonely and how no one has time for her.It’s honestly so infuriating when she goes on about that. I mean, it's not like I don’t care, but it’s clear I can’t devote my time to her when I’m trying to ensure she has all the nice things in life. My aim is to give Tamara the kind of life I never had, brimming with joy and fulfillment. I’m okay with enduring the stress and exhaustion as long as it means she can find happiness.As I immerse myself in my tasks, the sound of a knock on the door pulls me from my thoughts. I call out for the person to come in, and Jamil walks in, holding a steaming cup of coffee. I le
~ LAURA’S POVFirst day of work and I’m feeling pretty prepared, even though I’m a bit unsure about it all. There’s this little part of me that thinks it might be great especially since my boss is Theo and not some random dude. I know that Theo and I are not really in good times and we had a rough ending, but I really don’t think that will impact what’s going on now considering it’s his idea to hire me.Honestly, now that I’m thinking about it, I have no idea what to expect from this new job, but I’m really hoping it turns out to be a great experience. This morning, I dropped Ariana off at school, and after that, she’s going to hang out at her friend’s house until I can pick her up later. I had to set that up because, honestly, I can’t handle being around that beast she thinks is her father. Christian is nothing but trouble, and I just want to keep him as far away from my daughter as possible.When Christian agreed with the job offer, I was really skeptical at first, mainly because of
~ LAURA’S POV"Mommy, come over here!" Ariana's voice filled the warm, salty air, breaking through the sounds of the waves crashing on the shore. I turned to her, curious about what had sparked her excitement. "What's going on?" I asked"Look, I drew a picture of us. Me, you, and Daddy," she said proudly"Really?" I questioned, "Let me see!" I reached for the book she was holding, and as I flipped it open, I was greeted by a beautiful drawing that captured the essence of our little family—Theo, me, and Ariana, all smiling and holding hands. "Wow, that's so beautiful!" I exclaimed, genuinely impressed. I felt a mix of emotions bubbling inside me, and I desperately wanted to ask her what made her call Theo "Daddy," but I decided to let it be for now. Honestly, I had been hoping she would say that because I knew it would mean the world to Theo.Ariana had only recently learned that Theo was her father, and although she had felt a bit strange about it at first, I was relieved to see her b
~ THEO’S POVLife is indeed like a firework. It’s amazing to look at, it’s scary at first but in the end, it’s a beautiful sight. My life is like that and I’m beyond grateful for that because the bad days were shaped through the good ones and now I’m in a position where I don’t want to change anything about my life.For the past five years, I’ve been nothing but mean, cruel, and completely disconnected from my true self. I held onto the belief that bad things happen to good people and that good things are reserved for those who act badly. I thought that being good never brought any rewards. But as I stand here in front of the mirror, my friends helping me out, I realize how wrong I was. Being a good person truly does pay off because if I was bad it wouldn’t be like this. My friends wouldn’t be here and I might have never found myself in a great place, surrounded by my best friends, and about to marry the love of my life—Laura.I still can’t believe this day has finally come. After so
There is no doubt I woke up to the most handsome man on earth, Theo. Every time I’m with him, I can’t help but feel incredibly lucky. He’s truly one of a kind, and just being with him melts my heart in ways I never thought possible.As I lay there, I smile, watching him sleep peacefully, his chest rising and falling gently. I trail my fingers through his soft hair, feeling the warmth radiate from him. He must have sensed my touch because a smile spread across his face, even in his sleep. His smile makes me smile, and the happiness he exudes fills my heart with joy. I’m just so happy to be with Theo.I leaned over and planted a soft kiss on his forehead, savoring the moment. Once again, he smiles, and I watch as he instinctively reaches for my hand, his fingers intertwining with mine. He kisses my hand softly, and I feel a flutter in my chest. He murmurs something, but I can't quite hear it, so I lean in closer and ask, "What?""I said let’s sleep, I’m so tired," he replies, pulling me
His mouth moved against mine with a burning urgency, igniting a fire within me. He gently laid me back on the bed, his body hovering over mine as he broke the kiss, his breath warm against my skin. With a delicate yet deliberate motion, he unbuttoned my shirt and took off my bra, and the moment I was exposed, his mouth eagerly found my breast. A soft moan slipped from my lips, the sensation electrifying as he lavished attention on me, sucking and teasing my nips with his tongue, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. A tingling sensation ran through my body as Andre felt gently cup my face as he deepened the kiss, his lips moving against mine with a gentle urgency. The bristles of his beard scratched against my soft cheeks and I gripped his head firmly, as if trying to keep him from escaping. He worked his mouth against mine, our tongues battling back and forth like wrestlers, each trying to pin the other.Theo then broke the kiss and began to trail his kisses down to my
Ariana, Theo, and I had a lot of fun today. I’ve never seen her this happy and comfortable before, as if she knows Theo is her father. The way she seems to be getting comfortable with him really melts my heart and I can’t help but feel very happy.After having dinner, I took her to bed while Theo headed upstairs to get some work done. He’s been catching up on so much work recently and I can understand why, having to run a big company like his is a lot to handle. Preparing Ariana for bed, I made her brush her teeth and change into a comfy outfit before I tugged her into the bed. I was about to wish her goodnight when she said, "Mommy, can you tell me a bedtime story?""Maybe next time, baby, I don’t have any storybook with me right now," I said."Ohh, ok," she sighed. I didn’t want her to be sad, so I said, "But I could think of a story to tell you.""Really?" She grinned, and I nodded. Taking a moment before I continued, "Once upon a time, there was a little princess called Ariana."
~ LAURA’S POVIt feels surreal how life can take such a sudden turn after being so tough. I never thought I’d get another chance with Theo, especially after everything we’ve been through. Just a month ago, I was stuck in my head, thinking about what jail would be like for me, and now I’m living in this beautiful mansion I never want to leave, surrounded by the love of my life and nothing but peace and happiness. I can hardly believe this is real. Each morning, I wake up wrapped in love with the only man I’ve ever truly wanted, and it just feels so right. It’s like a dream come true.It’s been just a few days since the case was dropped and I moved in with Theo, but honestly, it’s been the best days of my life. He’s been incredibly nice, loving, and sweet to me, just like I remember. He’s still that same silly old Theo, always making me laugh and ensuring I’m comfortable and happy. Now that I’m settled in with him, we’re planning to bring Ariana back into our lives. She’s our only dau
Her tongue intertwined with mine as I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her even closer to my body, feeling the warmth radiating between us. I was happy and from the way she was kissing me, I could tell that she was too… happy and feeling the same passion as me. While I was savoring the kiss, I was lost in the moment until I suddenly felt something wet on my cheeks. It took a moment to register that it was tears—Laura was crying.I pulled away from the kiss, my brow furrowing in confusion as I searched her face. "What’s wrong? Why are you crying?" I asked, my voice filled with concern.She opened her mouth to speak, but before any words could form, she burst into tears, collapsing to the ground. My heart sank as I watched her shudder with each sob. I knelt beside her, my hands hovering helplessly, asking, "Laura, what’s going on? Why are you crying?"Still, she couldn’t respond, her cries echoing in the silence. I repeated my question, but all she could do was whimper, more tears s
Taking a break feels like a part of me is being locked away, waiting indefinitely for some kind of resolution. I've been pacing around the driveway, my heart racing as I wait for my lawyer to arrive so we can finally have a conversation. I’ve also tried to speak with Laura before the court case resumes but the authorities didn’t let me, they claimed that I have to wait till the court case is settled before I can have a word with Laura. I don’t understand why though but since that’s the case, I just had to go with it. Right now, I’m just hoping that Laura is okay and everything is fine about her, though the look on her face tells a different story. I can tell that she’s anxious, restless, and stressed and honestly, I’m all those things too, everything just feels draining to me right now, making it a lot harder for me to concentrate or even think of the way further.My mind is a whirlwind of thoughts, fixating on why the judge needed a break. It seems so simple—she could have made a de
The lawyer started to present the argument, and I sat back, intently watching him as he laid out the details of the case. Just as he began to make a compelling point, the victim’s lawyer interjected with a sharp objection. The judge, maintaining control of the proceedings, gave him permission to discuss his concerns. He quickly shifted the focus to the accident, and the victim’s lawyer requested that Christian be allowed to come and testify.As if on cue, Christian strutted up to the witness stand, a smug grin on his face that made my blood boil. He seemed to thrive on the drama of the courtroom, his swagger radiating an air of arrogance. I could feel the eyes of everyone in the room on him, and it only fueled my frustration. Christian took his seat, adjusting his collar as if he were preparing for a performance rather than a testimony. Honestly, I don’t even know why he’s here, he is a total piece of crab and the way he acts is just so absurd, he really shouldn’t be here, I mean what