On the other hand, two assistants were baffled to see her so upset. They had not expected her to see her so upset suddenly. She went outside and saw her husband busy with official work and went to her bedroom. She wanted to be coaxed by her husband, but she didn't do anything since he was really busy with work. On the way, Beatrice encountered her, but seeing the latter's face like this, she didn't comment anything. When she met Sabrina, she said, “Did Dad scold our stepmom?”“Why?” Sabrina asked. She didn't hear any loud commotion outside. One could not just scold Mrs Taylor and get away with it. The woman would make such a big scene, and you would wonder why did you had to start an issue with her. However, when it came to her husband, she always made a relatively less issue. “She looked pathetic,” Beatrice said with a chuckle, “It only happens when he scolds her and she has made a huge mistake.”Truth be told, Beatrice claims to hate her stepmother. However, it was not entirely t
Roseanne went to the living room in the afternoon as she was busy the whole day helping the children study. The online school had been helping them keep everything on track. They liked and hated it at the same time. They hated that they could not meet friends at school and liked that they did not have to go to school every day. She heard voices of laughter coming from the living room and was surprised to see Mrs Taylor and Beatrice sitting there with Ellora. She greeted them as their eyes met. Beatrice was just polite on the surface and ignored her while Mrs Taylor came to talk to her. “Can I meet Leon?” Mrs Taylor asked. They were acting as if nothing had passed between them and they were as normal as ever. Roseanne nodded, “Umm, sure. He has been wanting to talk to you for a long time. But since you are busy, I did not disturb you.”If she judged this woman on one incident, she would make a mistake. She didn't want her anywhere near Leon but she couldn't forget that Mrs Taylor t
“Hey, buddy?” Mrs Taylor said as she peeked into Leon's room. He was using his computer. He out his headphones down and looked at her. She said with a wide smile, “Are you happy to see me?”“Why would I be?” He asked in a very grumbling tone. He dropped the bomb, “We are not even friends.”She gasped. How could someone be so young and brutal with words? He could not just break her fragile heart! He added, “We broke up.”Now it was getting too much. She was not going to approve this break up. She said to him, “Just like I don't remember when we became friends, I don't remember breaking up either.”She added, “I know you are happy to see me. Show it on your face.”He gave her a fake smile. Hah! “Can you forgive me?” she asked in a soft tone. Of course, a hard tone was not going to work on him. After all, they both were the same kind of people who didn't take hardness well. He said with an attitude, “Only on one condition.”She was ready to do anything for his forgiveness, “Okay. I
“If you cannot find me, just give me a call,” Nicholas told Roseanne as he was walking beside her and entered the big auditorium. He was attending an annual event for the business association. This time, he asked Roseanne if she would like to join him as his plus one. Luckily enough, she did not decline his offer. Of course, he knew that she came more for her own benefit but he was glad that she came with him. Because of lawsuit on her cafe for tax evasion, her cafe was getting in losses. No matter what strategy she used, it would not work out well. She and her financial team came up with a suggestion that she could collaborate with another company. A few names were suggested and she selected one of them. Luckily enough the planning director of the company was supposed to attend the event with the CEO. She decided to tag along with Nicholas. She was glad that even though she told him the real motive behind her visit, he didn't appear upset. “I will be going back stage,” Nicholas to
“Oh, hi, ”Roseanne said as she saw Sabrina while she was washing her hands while Sabrina was applying lipstick. Sabrina smiled at her. Roseanne didn't know why, but she felt like she should say something to Sabrina. Then, she said, “Congratulations.”Luckily, Sabrina had won an award tonight for her brand. “Thank you,” Sabrina said. They could only talk this much as none of them knew how to move forward with their conversation given their controversial positions in each other's lives. They left soon after. When the award show ended, there was an after-party, and Nicholas and Roseanne were supposed to attend that. It was where she would be meeting that director.“Are you ready?” Nicholas asked her. Roseanne looked at him in worry and then nodded her head. “Go, I will root for you,” Nicholas said, hyping her up. She mustered up all the courage and left to talk to that director to strike a deal. While Roseanne was striking a deal, he was having a drink alone in the room. On the ot
“I thought you would leave without meeting,” Nicholas said as Ryan took a seat next to him. He was well aware of Ryan's feelings about him. It was not that Ryan hated him. Their bond, if there was any, was hard to describe. They acted as if they hated each other but they were not. “As if I can do it,” Ryan muttered as he poured himself a drink from the bottle Nicholas was drinking from. Everytime they would meet which was often as they always encountered each other in parties and events like this. Although they didn't like each other, they stuck around. Not because they couldn't find anyone but because this unexplainable relationship was better and comfortable for them. “Why did you leave her alone?” Nicholas asked him. “She looks miserable.”Ryan scoffed. “And you care about her?”“Don't you?” Nicholas asked instead. “Each time we meet you preach how I should treat her better. Now, you left your friend in a miserable condition.”“If she's my friend, then what's she to you?” Ryan as
“Nicholas…”Roseanne came to Nicholas with a broad smile on her face. However, it left her lips as she saw Nicholas lunging to hit the man standing before him. Before he could hit anyone, Roseanne stood in between them and held him from his chest. She was not tall enough to stop him. She could only hug his stomach tightly and stop himself from indulging in a fight. When Nicholas looked down at Roseanne, tightly hugging him, he paused in his actions and began reviewing them. How could he lose his temper during a party at Ryan?Another tall woman with shiny brown skin appeared and began to look at Ryan, checking if he was hurt. “What the hell is wrong with you?” The woman turned to Nicholas and asked in anger. Roseanne blinked her eyes. It was for the first time she saw a woman so bravely threatening Nicholas. Everytime, they would not be able to utter a word in front of him. As charming as he was, he looked dangerous. However, this woman bravely confronted Nicholas. Also, this woman
“Nicholas…”Roseanne tried to handle him but he was too heavy for her small frame to handle. As she left the venue, the guards always following them, arrived to take him but he was not letting go of her. He would glare at the guards if they would try to touch him. The guards looked at her, helplessly. He was heavy and she was supporting his heavy and robust body. “Nicholas! Stand still,”Roseanne scolded him. “Let them help you.” When he didn't listen to her, she added, “Let them hold you to the car. And don't glare at them. The poor men are doing their work.”Instead of listening to her, Nicholas made a puppy face, resembling Leon quite at this moment. His eyes shone with vulnerability and innocence that she couldn't dare to say no to him. “Alright,”Roseanne said. “How about this I will hold your hand and you will walk to the car? I know you are in your senses and can walk yourself. Am I right?”Nicholas nodded his head. He decided to hold himself on his own. She was tightly holding
Charlotte walked into the room and noticed only a grand piano, nothing else. She looked around, confused. Did not he say that he wanted to show her the birthday gift for his father? Or was he saying it just to spend time with her? Then again. Why would he even want to spend time with her? "Where's the gift you wanted to show me?" she asked Sebastian after a while when she could not control her thoughts.He pointed at the piano with a soft smile. "There."Charlotte raised an eyebrow. "You want to give your dad a piano?"She could not think of another explanation of why would he want to bring her to a room that only had a piano in it. Sebastian chuckled and shook his head. "No," he said, walking toward the piano. He sat down on the stool and placed his fingers on the keys.The music started, and Charlotte stood frozen. The sound was so beautiful and emotional like the piano was telling a story all on its own. She couldn’t describe how it made her feel, but it was like a deep sadness m
"Sebastian King. Pleased to meet you," Sebastian introduced himself, his voice smooth as he extended his hand to the Hart brothers."Likewise.”Sebastian smiled an enigmatic expression with no hint of malice or curiosity but still carrying an unmistakable poise that made it hard to look away.The introductions concluded just as more guests began to trickle in. Alessia, Leon, and Callum made their way to their designated table, while Charlotte excused herself to take a call. “So?” Leon asked, glancing at his brother. “What do you think?”Callum leaned back slightly, his sharp eyes flickering with thought. Unlike Rhys and Leon, Callum had an uncanny ability to read people. He was the observer, blending into the background while Rhys commanded attention and Leon’s charisma drew people in. It gave him the advantage of seeing what others often missed.“He’s... something,” Callum admitted, his tone measured. “Even I’m a little starstruck, to be honest. The guy isn’t just handsome, he is be
Today was the day of Carter King’s birthday party. Along with Charlotte, Sia was invited too, and since she decided to attend, Leon was her plus one. It was not a big event but a very intimate birthday party. Still the guests surpased a few hundred. Charlotte was nervous the whole way. Thankfully, she was attending with her brother and best friend. She dragged Callum as her plus one since she didn’t want to appear alone.Sia and Leon entered first.All the while, Sebastian’s gaze was on the door as if he was waiting for someone to enter. When that person arrived, his eyes lit up, but it soon diminished as he saw her holding a man’s arm. The man looked younger, but he couldn’t tell much.When Charlotte appeared to greet Carter, she intentionally didn’t look at Sebastian, but she could feel his gaze bore a hole into her head. As Carter saw Charlotte, he forgot all the guests.He didn’t bother with formalities and hugged Charlotte. “My girl. How are you? It has been months since I last
From across the room, someone was watching the entire scene unfold with an amused glint in his stormy grey eyes.Sebastian leaned back as his lips curled into a half-smile, clearly enjoying the drama, but there was something else in his gaze. Something deeper and darker.“Mr. King, what are you watching?” one of his business partners asked, noting Sebastian’s lingering attention.Sebastian’s eyes never wavered from the group. “Mr. Jones, I hope you don’t mind, but I just spotted an old friend. Would you mind if I went over and said hello?”“Not at all, we are done here,” Mr. Jones replied, excusing himself as he walked away.Meanwhile, Charlotte, having just made her point to Ronan, turned to rejoin her girls. But as she did, she froze. Her gaze met a pair of stormy grey eyes. Eyes that seemed to burn with a quiet intensity.For a moment, Charlotte thought it was just another mirage, a trick her mind was playing on her. She moved as her steps were hesitant, but those eyes followed her.
Tonight, the Hart girls had planned a much-needed night out. Charlotte and Abella took the lead, guiding Sia, Kate, and Estelle to one of their favourite clubs. Over the past few days, Estelle had been spending time with Abella, and despite their age difference, the two had become fast friends. So, when Abella invited her to join the group, Estelle didn’t hesitate.Estelle had a naturally chill personality. Even though she was a bit more reserved, she knew how to let loose when the moment called for it.“Boss, I missed you!” Kate exclaimed as she threw her arms around Sia, hugging her tightly and refusing to let go.“Come on, Kate, I’m not your boss here,” Sia said, laughing as she tried to pry Kate off, but Kate clung to her like glue.“I know that! But calling you by your name still gives me the shivers,” Kate grinned mischievously. “You are scary.”Charlotte raised a brow and teased, “How can Sia baby possibly be scary?”The girls burst into laughter as Sia shot them a glare. Normal
“Where are you taking me, Leon?” Sia asked, her voice tinged with curiosity and amusement. He had covered her eyes with his hands and was carefully guiding her along the path. From the moment they met that morning, she could see the anticipation in his eyes. There was excitement, almost boyish, but beneath it there was a hint of nervousness, as if he wasn’t entirely sure how his secret plan would unfold.“Just a minute,” Leon replied his voice brimming with eagerness. “Once we are there, you will see.”They walked along the winding and uneven path, Sia grumbling at every step. Finally, after what felt like an eternity to her and just a blink to him, he stopped.“We are here,” he announced softly. Then, his voice took on a deeper and more heartfelt tone. “Before you open your eyes, I want to tell you—I love you so much, and I can’t wait to start this new chapter of our life together.”Sia felt her heart skip a beat at his words. Slowly, Leon removed his hands, and she opened her eyes.
“What do you want to know about her?” Carter asked, his tone measured as he observed his son’s restless demeanour. He wondered if his son recalled anything about her? As much as he knew that stubborn yet kind woman, she would not come to him again. “Who is Charlotte?” Sebastian asked directly, his voice tinged with both curiosity and apprehension.Carter leaned back in his chair, folding his hands together. “She is your wife. Or rather, she was your wife.”Sebastian frowned. “Our divorce isn’t finalized yet,” he corrected.“Great,” Carter said with a small satisfied smile.Sebastian raised an eyebrow, surprised by his father’s reaction. “Are you happy that we are still married?”“You bet I am,” Carter replied with a nonchalant shrug.Sebastian leaned forward, his confusion evident. “As much as I know you, you are an overprotective man. How on earth did you approve of a woman who married me after what was, by all accounts, a drunken mistake?”Carter chuckled, his expression softening.
“What’s up?” Sia asked, leaning casually against the doorframe. Charlotte was sitting quietly in her room, staring at nothing in particular.“I met Sebastian,” Charlotte said flatly, her voice devoid of any emotion.“Oh?” Sia raised an eyebrow, feigning ignorance. “How did that go?”It was as if she was not sitting with Anne and scheming about Charlotte. Charlotte gave her a look. “Knock it off. I know you already know everything. Whatever you are thinking, it’s not going to happen. He asked me to sign the divorce papers, not to be his wife.”Sia stepped into the room, sitting across from her. “The real question is, do you want to be his wife?”Charlotte’s gaze faltered. “He doesn’t even remember me, Sia. And don’t forget—he loves Emily. Always has, always will.”“Did you ask him if Emily is still in his life?” Sia pressed, tilting her head.Charlotte shrugged. “How does it even matter?”“Coco,” Sia said, “How does it not matter? Why are you being such a coward? We both know you still
“So, Saturday night at Apollo’s? It’s a date,” Andrew said, taking a chance with the woman of his dreams. They were standing on the porch of the café. With Charlotte’s high-heeled boots, she stood an inch taller than him.Before she could respond, a smiling hunk with his arms crossed over his chest approached and said, “No, it’s not.”Charlotte froze at the sound of the deep, husky voice that had haunted her dreams. She didn’t dare turn around. What if it was him? What would she do? And if it wasn’t him, how would she handle the crushing disappointment?Andrew frowned at the interruption and asked, “Who are you, man?”“Why don’t you ask the lady?” the stranger replied, cocking an eyebrow.Andrew turned to Charlotte. “Do you know him?”Without even glancing at the man, Charlotte said firmly, “No.”Andrew wasn’t convinced. There was an undeniable tension between them with her avoidance and his unwavering stare. It was as if an unspoken history filled the space between them.“Well,” And