Tom's POV
Nothing in the world could have prepared me for the sight before me. I blinked, pulling my forehead into a frown as I peered through the windscreen.
Was that Adam Stone with Eve or was I hallucinating shit?!
The day had started pretty annoying anyways. I had left early for a meeting only for the bastard I had a meeting with to stand me up after waiting two hours. If I hadn't needed his company's investment and couldn't afford a pull out at the moment.
He gave some flimsy excuse and if that was supposed to pacify me, it fucking didn't. I had spent the night with Barlow trying to make another delivery and also trying so hard not to rip his head off.
The bastard probably still felt that I didn't know what he had done. That he had tried to rip me off and I was clueless as fuck.
Adam's POVMy hands trembled as I drove. They shook for a million reasons.But mostly for Eve.The look in Harrison's eyes had been unsettling. Especially when he looked over to Eve. I could see the malice, I could forsee what he wanted to do to her and I had been so fucking close, to grabbing Eve with me and driving off with her.But what would that have solved?You could have protected her, my mind taunted. Some man you are."It would have caused a scandal!" I growled at no one but myself. "It would have caused nothing more but trouble. No one would understand that Harrison was a major bitch who beat up his wife. All they would be concerned about would be why me, billionaire Adam Stone, had an affair with Eve in the first place."Fuck, it felt even more annoying t
Author's POVJohn had done it."When can I move in?" The man before him, with the flashy blonde hair and green eyes, was a rich politician's son who needed a house to throw his wild secret parties. If John had to guess what kind of parties, he would bet they were orgies.Rich people had so much money and time in the world, they could dream up all the disgusting things they wanted and could bring them to life.Whereas he?Well he wasn't sure what he could do now. He had wired the rest of his money to a foreign account. He had sold the house too. Sadly to the pompous kid before him.John glanced down at the kid's tattered jeans and designer hoodie. Another habit that seemed to plague rich kids. They had a terrible sense of fashion.Not like he was
Madeline's POVThat bastard. That grimy little bastard.I groaned as I dragged her bad leg down the lonely road. Blood dribbled down my face. My skin was seared with burns from the heat and I could swear my hair smells burnt. It had been a close call. Hell, I couldn't recall how I had escaped from the damned house, the whole shit was blurry in my mind and all I could see behind me was fire and smoke.And possibly a dead John.You killed him, my mind accused. You killed him, Madeline.Not the first time, and at this rate, it certainly wouldn't be the last. I just had to get out of here first. I could hear sirens in the distance and considering the road I took was rather lonely, if the police caught on to the trail of blood I was making, they would be on me in an instant. And you
Eve's POV"Ouch!" I hissed, as the burning spirits touched the wounds on the side of my head. "Nuren!"My maid glared at me. "You have to sit still, Madam! And I have to clean the wounds or you'll get infected.""I can't have that," I mumbled."Good, so you will remain still, yes?"I bit my lip, trying to keep still as she tended to my wounds. The wounds Tom had inflicted with his fists. It had been barely a day since Tom found me outside the gates with Adam.And of course, he hadn't been too happy. I suppose I was grateful that he hadn't found the real reason why I was out there with Adam and was just mad that I was out of the gates. If he knew what was between me and Adam, I was doomed. I would go through way worse pain than I did yesterday.Nuren finished clean
Eve's POV"Ready?" I whispered to Nuren when Tom's car zoomed into the garage.She shook her head. "When I said to make him pay, I didn't mean go get yourself killed too!"I chuckled and shook my head. "He won't kill me, Nuren. He'll just beat me to the point of near death and dump me in the basement. We've been through this several times.""I do not agree!"It was night. After the meeting with Mrs Stone that afternoon, I couldn't wait to be out of here. To be away from Tom's clutches forever. My heart pounded loud and strong in my ears, drowning my thoughts. I couldn't hear myself think. And if I were to be honest, I preferred that very much."Your plan to provoke him to anger is not safe!" Nuren hissed.Tom's footsteps reasoned closer and I felt my chest tighten. I'm
Adam's POV"And here we see a rise in sales, which is quite wonderful considering the mall will soon be inaugurated..."I droned out the voice of my sale's manager, my mind entirely far away from the sales meeting we were having.Don't get me wrong. I was glad that sales were going quite fine. Thousands of employees of the Stone Foundation and its affiliates depended on profits qe raked in monthly. I just wasn't so worried about it at the moment.Not as worried as I was about Eve.The look on her face when I walked away that day stuck in my head. I had called several times after that. Her phone was either damaged or lost. Her line was unreachable.What had Tom done to her?! My hands balled into fists at the thought and I gritted my teeth.Coward, my mind accus
Adam's POV"W-What is this?" I whispered, stooping down to watch the screen in disbelief.Why was there a video of Tom laying hands on Eve?I watched her lips move on the screen “I am your success, Tom Harrison -”“Shut your damn mouth!” Tom yelled, grabbing her hair and slammed her into a table. I winced, gritting my teeth in anger, then tightened my fist.I felt my heart racing as I watched the scene unfold on the screen in front of me. The fury that had been simmering within me for so long now boiled over."Get your hands off her!" I roared, my voice filled with a primal anger that I had never experienced before.I'll kill him," I hissed, anger brewing within, threatening to spill. "I'll fucking kill him!""Adam-"&nb
Tom's POVMy morning was perfect. So fucking perfect. I woke up to a docile wife who seemed to have learned her lesson. Whatever it was that had possessed her the day before seemed to have left her.Good. She had been a damned persistent bitch.Well unless she was starting to enjoy the pain and beatings. I grinned at the thought, as the warm shower ran down my back. Oh I had plenty more where that came from.My hands weaved through my hair, scrubbing and washing trying to get rid of the grime and dirt in it. It was an almost perfect day.Just almost. Perhaps it was because I hadn't stayed up late outside, trying not to lose my shit whenever Barlow tried to make me do things. I hadn't forgotten about him scamming me out of my well earned profit.I hadn't forgotten about him lying about