TOM'S POV
I whistled as I drove down the road to the restaurant Adam Stone had chosen. I was on fucking cloud nine. I had been since last week when his secretary called to inform me that a meeting had been rescheduled already.
I glanced behind me at the back seat. I had all my files and the contract ready. I was fully prepared. And I was sure I would stun the shorts off Adam Stone, all he would want to do was invest! This was it! This was my stroke of luck, soon I would be as rich as that pompous bastard and I would call the shots.
I was so damned happy, I had gotten Eve a pretty necklace set. I had no idea how she had been able to pull it off and frankly that was a bit worrisome. But I didn't care much. As long as my billion dollar contract was secured, I was good.
I parked right before the restaurant, grabbed my materials and walked through feeling on top of the world.
ADAM'S POVI had sat there in the restaurant listening to Tom rant about his fucking Casino whole imagining nailing his head to the door of the chandelier every damned minute. It had been so hard to sit still and maintain a blank head while watching the bastard talk animatedly about his dream casino.When all I wanted to do was beat the shit out of him.Where, in my mind, all I could see was him laying hands on Eve.It was exactly why I had chosen a restaurant. Meeting him in an enclosed place would test my self control severely. I couldn't trust myself not to injure him. I had hoped that with people around me, I wouldn't act so impulsively despite the strong urge.He was solely responsible for the terror I had seen in Eve's eyes, multiple times. He was a horrifying monster! No one could convince me otherwise.He hadn
Tom's POV I waited until I was settled in the car before I whipped out the phone again, going through my guard's messages. A letter. A damned letter. Who on earth could possibly send it to her? I had worked my ass off to ensure that all Eve had was me in the entire world. I had made sure of that. So who on earth would send her a letter? It was damn annoying. I tapped rapidly on my phone, dialing the guard's number. "Boss?" His gruff voice filtered through the receiver. "Under no circumstance, should that letter get to my wife," I ordered. He remained silent for a while before responding. "Okay, got it boss." He didn't get it. It was clear in his voice that he didn't get it at all. But I didn't
Adam's POV"No fucking way in hell!" I spat as I read through the blog post on my phone."That's way too many curses in one sentence," Micheal chuckled through the receiver and I wished he was here so I could glare right at him."This isn't funny!" I snapped, reading the article some wannabe journalist had uploaded on her blog.'Madeline Black and New York's finest billionaire bachelor, Adam Stone, said to be engaged.Sources: Madeline Black herself.'"It isn't?" My best friend teased me and I could imagine the look on his face. He would have an impish grin as he looked at me. "The whole world knows you're engaged... Except you. That's true Disney romance right there.""Micheal," I growled. He had the knack of throwing bants when I didn't fucking need them.
Eve's POV"Madam, another package came in today," Nuren informed me.I sat at the dining table, picking at the fruit salad she had made. "A package?""Yes," She replied, walking towards me with a small brown box. "It's from the master,"With a sigh, I watched her drop the box on the dining table, rocking her feet excitedly. She must be excited to know what was in the box.It had been a week after meeting with Adam. Tom had come home in a good mood a week after I had met with Adam and that reassured me that Adam definitely met with him. Ever since that day he had sent surprise packages home.Aware of Nuren's excited gaze, I reached for the package with a sigh, knowing what was in there couldn't be more than a necklace.Probably something expensive that was studded with diamonds or
Adam's POV"Tell me you've managed to get it done," I told Sally as I walked out of yet another impromptu meeting with an investor.Madeline's scandal had caused me a headache. A huge headache, the size of Everest. I always knew she was crazy, I just never thought I'd bear the brunt of her insanity- again."We're working on it-" Sally said and I resisted the urge to yell. I was sure she was trying. I just didn't like that it took too fucking long!"It's been a week, Sally. A whole fucking week!" I growl, my feet hitting the ground rapidly as I march to my office. I had tons of files to read through. I had a presentation meeting in Greece the next day. I had so many things on my plate, I didn't need this hassle.
Adam's POV"Thank you very much Mr Adam. It was nice having this interview with you." The reporter before me grinned, rising to his feet. He waved a recorder in the air. "I'll ensure that the world gets to hear what really happened.""Thank you," I nodded briskly and watched him leave.Lillian poked her head through the door a few minutes later and I arched a brow tiredly."Is that the last of them?""Yeah," She replied, walking into the office. "And there's good news.""I could use a lot of good news right now," I muttered to myself.I was tired. I had never been so drained in my entire fucking life. The past five days have been hell. A lot of hell. I had hopped from one interview to another trying to fix the mess Madeline had made. It had been hard convincing the reporters that I was not engaged to her whil
Eve's POVWhen I heard Adam's voice on the other end of the phone, I almost passed out in joy. I didn't think I would hear from him ever again. Especially after the whole meeting with Tom had happened. I tried not to think about him.Keyword: Tried.Suffice to say, I failed miserably. He was all I could think about when I was alone. I could still remember my drawing of him I had made days ago. The sheet lay under the mattress I sat on. I couldn't risk Tom discovering it and so I had chosen the safest option I could think of.And then I had spent the days that followed, trying to resist the urge to draw him again or look at the picture I had drawn of him. I could still remember his hand around my arm when I had tried to leave his office that day.His strong fingers wrapped around my arm gently, sending ripples of pleasure all o
Eve's POVTom cocked his head to the side, looking down at me as if I was some lost little lamb and shrugged.He shrugged!As if my questions didn't matter to him. Or as if he had something to hide. He was being indifferent.If he hadn't known about my father's death, he would have been shocked to hear it from me. He should be surprised, but instead, he shrugged.Fury.I felt it pulse through my veins as I lifted myself out of the corner and lunged for him, grabbing his shirt, slamming my fist on his shoulder repeatedly."You knew! You knew my father died! How could you keep it from me? How could you make me miss his funeral, you cruel wicked man?! How could you do this to me?!""Let go of my shirt!" He snapped, glaring down at me.
Eve's POV"Madam?!"Ah crap. I snuggled deeper into my husband's arm, wishing Nuren would disappear. Why on earth was she at our door?!"Madam?! Madam you have to wake up!"No I do not!"No she does not!" Adam yelled groggily, hugging me tighter. He must be mad at her for running our sleep as well."But she has to!" Nuren said stubbornly."Ignore her," I mumbled to him, running my hands over his skin.He hummed in response. "It's a fucking Saturday. We ought to be allowed to sleep in,""Not like
Eve's POVGolden.He was all I could see. All I could feel. His scent drove me heady and aching with desire. I gripped the counter, hanging on, waiting, anticipating.Cold air whipped against my exposed skin as he yanked down the dress and tossed it aside. His breathing was ragged as he trailed kisses down my arched back, to my ass.He let out a hiss, smacking the cheeks, sending painful thrills up my spine and down to my pussy."Adam," I moaned, pushing against him. "Oh please, please."‘Ah fuck, I love it when you beg," he mumured huskily, giving me another smack. Heat pooled between my thighs and my juices spilled down my thighs. Another smack and soon he had me writhing and mewling begging him to give me what I wanted. What we both wanted."So fucking eage
Adam's POVI watched Eve walk side by side with her mother on the patio. It had taken a great deal of work and patience to convince her mother to come. I had to send the video of Tom molesting Eve to her and that seemed to change everything.That seemed to reveal the truth.They seemed fine now, happy.They had hugged and held each other for hours, weeping buckets while I stood there watching. It tore me to bits, seeing her cry. But she needed it. I knew that."You did good," Mother said, joining me on the balcony where I stood. "I'm sure you've made her very happy.""Thank you mother," I murmured while taking a sip from my brandy. "That was the goal.""Oh," my mother arched her brow in a manner that told me she had something else to say. "And the goal
Eve's POV"Wake up Eve,"A pair of lips teased and tickled my ears. I moaned, melting deeper against his touch. His very familiar touch."Mhmm," I purred, moaning softly as his hands stroked my arm."Are you up, my pet?"Oh I was . I was now. I had spent the past few days in Adam's arms.But as much as I enjoyed his presence,I feared that it would all end. I tried to push away those thoughts, telling myself that I was just being paranoid.As I opened my eyes, I saw his face looming over me, a smile playing on his lips. It sent a shiver down my spine and a soft sigh slipped from my lips. Adam leaned in closer, his eyes darkening with desire. The air between us crackled with tension.“Hey,” I whispered.“He
Eve's POVAdam drove us down to his house. Nuren had cried her eyes out when he had announced to everyone else that he was taking me with him. With the way she had cried, you would think Adam was carting me off all the way to the moon. But I was sure she was only too happy for me.The drive was quiet. And yet it felt so... Peaceful. The days after the incident at the warehouse had felt like that. Slow and peaceful and it was good.In the meantime.His house... Scratch that, his mansion was huge!The gate creaked open as we approached, revealing a long driveway lined with blooming cherry blossom trees. The mansion loomed ahead, its grandeur taking my breath away. Adam guided the car to a stop in front of the massive oak doors, and I stepped out, feeling small against the backdrop of opulence.“I thought y
Adam's POVFour days. They passed by in a blur. I couldn't remember much about what happened, but I could remember how I felt every single second.Afraid. Terrified. Devastated. Nothing had prepared me for what I had seen. Nothing had prepared me to lose Eve.When Tom had shot her, I was pretty sure I went mad. It had taken Micheal and the police to pry me off a bloodied Tom by the time I was done. The ambulance took its damned sweet time to arrive so while I called the pilot to the private jet, Micheal had checked her wound and helped do first aid. And I had held her in my arms on the flight home.Pale. She grew pale rapidly. Her pretty skin had lost its color until she looked so drained it terrified the shit out of me.I could feel the weight of her in my arms, her breath shallow and weak against my chest. Panic surged thr
Author's POVWell duty called.Micheal Hamilton sped down the road that led outside New York city, a happy grin on his face. One would think he was on his way to attend a freaking birthday party with how excited he looked."Will you stop grinning like that?" Adam who sat in the passenger seat said with a concerned look. "It's fucking creepy man."Micheal chuckled and took a sharp turn at the same time, earning a glare from his best friend. It had been a while since they left Isabella Stone mansion and frankly he had expected Adam to rain down his questions.Instead, his best friend behaved as typical as anyone would expect Adam Stone to. He sat in the passenger seat quietly, occasionally glancing at him. If Micheal had to guess , he would say Adam was trying to connect the dots and figure out who or what he was exactly. 
Adam's POV"Your mother says, your little miss Eve is hanging around somewhere,"Those were the first words Micheal said when I met him at the gate. He had the damned cocky grin on his face as if something permanently amused him."Perhaps I do," I chuckled, slipping my hands in my pocket. "With that grin on your face, I'm not so sure I want you to meet her.""Oh please, I have to. I need to know the woman who makes you do the craziest of shit," Micheal crackled, walking ahead of me into my mother's house."Try not to say shit when you meet her,""Shit like what?" he asked innocently and I just knew he was going to try something crazy when he saw Eve.We stopped by Mom's study to say."Hello, boys," Mom greeted us with a warm smile. She looked
Tom's POV"That bastard!" I spat as I scaled down the wall with Eve, gritting my teeth in disgust.I had watched him stroll with her. As if she were his. As if he had the right to.Now it all seemed to be clear. To be so fucking clear."Take her to the spot," Barlow ordered, jumping in right after me. "I'll signal the men."After a whole damned argument session with Barlow, he finally agreed to help. But what could possibly be much more valuable to Adam Stone? If we could get him to take back the charges and then say he had come up with the fake proof and lied that we were trafficking then everything would be solved.There was nothing the word of a billionaire could not accomplish. But the problem however had been discovering how to make Adam Stone give in. I had snuck into his mother's hou