Adam’s POV
It was hard not to make one. There were several factors that made this deal with Tom so fucking nuts. One, the man himself was a certified bastard. Perhaps my view of him wasn’t entirely professional and I wasn’t bothered about it. A man who raised his hands on his wife, treated her like garbage and yet acted like a damned hog who couldn't keep his dick in his pants, was no less than a bastard.
It was agonizing. Sitting close to him in my study, just a table between us, concealing him from my rage. There was that urge to flip the table out of the way and then make true the words I had said to Eve the night before.
“Mr Stone?” Tom’s voice crashed whatever thoughts came after that. I was reminded of the harsh present where I was. I had to check the damned property Harrison was hell bent on showing me. His confidence about the property was encouraging, but there see
Eve's POV"Wear something nice, meet me in the lobby."A wide smile curled my lips and I jumped out of bed in glee, clutching the device to my chest. I read the text again and a giggle slipped out.Adam wanted to see me again.The night before had been a roller coaster. From Adam's refusal to touch me to the way he'd exploded in anger when he had told me to forget all about Tom. A part of me felt giddy about it however. He wanted me. Badly. And that made me feel stupidly good.Perhaps it was because I wanted him as well. He had to know how crazy I was about him, right?I sauntered to the closet and sifted through the dresses I had. Now I wished I had brought something hotter than these Hawaiian dresses. It wasn't like Tom ever took me out. I had no idea why I had gotten them in the first place.&nbs
Adam’s POV“So? What’s the verdict?” I asked the doctor as soon as he stepped in. He had a grin on his face as if he had just won a lottery and it was slightly funny to see. Bringing my mother to the hospital was starting to look more and more like a pleasure trip.Hilarious.I had only been back from Hawaii for two days and yet I had seen enough warning signs to know my mother was in danger. She could deny it all she wanted, but the day I had arrived in New York she had a fever and headaches non stop. Anabelle had discovered it too late and after giving her an earful on negligence, I had carted mother off to the hospital.“There is no need to sound so tense, Mr Stone,” The doctor said, flipping through the documents on his clipboard.“Doc, you might want to speak up early,”My mother chuckled, looking
Madeline's POVI had hit the fucking jackpot.Oh it had taken a long damned while, but I had finally done it. All that planning, scheming, stalking finally paid off.And yet my plan had just begun.I peeked through my lashes at Adam who stood a few meters away, his face livid. The man looked like his mother had just said she was transferring her entire property to me.Which I would not mind of course. After all, I just got 'scammed' and would need to find a way to get back on my feet. I laughed mentally at the thought. Oh wasn't that just a blast? All I had to do was make up a very believable lie, make it even more believable with proof and then win the heat of gullible sweet Mrs Stone.Fucking perfect.The only person who could possibly impede my plan was the man who
Tom's POV"All good Mr Harrison?" The contractor grinned at me.I gave him a small nod and looked back at the view before me. It was the new location for a business mall that Adam finally agreed to build with me. Right in New York.I had to hand it to him, the jackass was picky as hell. He had sent a rather fancy e-mail telling me all the reasons his analyst hadn't been in support of the land property in Hawaii. One of them had been severely annoying to find out.The land was filled. The bastards who had told me about the property had filled a marshland with sand, making it look sturdy. If we had built a casino right on it, all the billions of dollars spent that building would sink into mire, literally.When I read that in his mail, I felt like a dumbass. Those bastards had almost got me good. If I had paid in full for
Adam's POV"How's the project with Harrison going?" I asked Lillian as we trudged out of the seminar room. I'd attended a webinar and had to take part in a few activities here and there and if I could name one thing I desperately needed right now, it was a bottle of ice cold soda.Perhaps when Lillian went for lunch I would tell her to get me a nice bottle. I hadn't had soda in years. One wouldn't kill me would it?"Well? I guess," I didn't have to look back to know that Lillian shrugged behind me. She had a complacent look on her face when we left the webinar and I had a niggling feeling something was wrong.I just didn't know how to ask in a way that wouldn't see I was meddling in my employee's affairs."I need stats, Lillian. Wake out of that slug and give me the answers I need." I snapped and that seemed to jolt her back to life
Tom's POVI took a sip out of my juice and glanced up at Eve to see her cleaning her mouth with a napkin. She was done? Damn that was fast. Usually she tended to take forever when eating meals, I had complained about it a gazillion times. Now, watching her eat quickly made me feel an uncomfortable ache in my chest.Now that I think about it, she ate her meals very quickly these days. Sometimes, when I came back home, she would have had dinner and would be up in bed napping. Was sleeping the only damned thing she knew? That was all she had done in Hawaii as well. Slept like a fucking panda every single day.No, that wasn't right. There was that one time when I had gotten back to the resort in the evening and she wasn't in the room. I'd searched the lobby and fountain for her and she'd literally disappeared until I sent a text asking where she was.I ha
Eve's POVI held my breath, waiting to hear the sound of Tom's car driving out of the garage into the distance. It didn't come, not yet.That meant he was still home.It was several minutes past eight in the morning. The sun was looking particularly bright and so was I. I was brimming with excitement. Tom's schedule since we had arrived from Hawaii had been a bit weird and I hadn't wanted to open the gift Adam had given me just before we left when he was around.It had taken everything to conceal the gift parcel from Tom. I had to pack my clothes early, way before he woke up so I could hide them in the many folds of my clothes. And when we got back to New York city, I had managed to find a hiding spot for it among the shoes.And I hadn't touched it since then. I had been afraid that Tom would see the parcel and then I would lose it
Tom's POVThe day started well enough. I had a great breakfast. A couple of meetings and by the time it was eleven, I was having a blast. Until my phone pinged with a message.Barlow.I didn't bother reading it because I was too damned busy to be running around doing his bidding as if I was a damned slave or something. What the hell was the pig's problem anyways? We had signed a deal together, that didn't mean he got to boss me around now, did it?I ignored the message and continued reading through the files when barely thirty minutes later, the phone rang and of course it was Barlow.I sighed as I stared back at the screen. Had something happened? Did the police find him? No, it couldn't be the end yet. Not yet.After contemplating for a while, I picked the call, wincing when the bastard yelled right into