Claire was frozen in her spot. Her eyes grew wide and her mouth was open, making her throat run dry.
She didn’t expect to hear the news of her boyfriend dating someone else that night… heck, she didn’t even know he had someone else! She foolishly thought he had called her over to surprise her… This was indeed a surprise but not the type she was expecting.
Her heart began to pound as Jessica hooked her arm around Oliver’s arm and exclaimed, “Oliver, look! It’s Claire! Let’s go say hi.”
When they walked up to Claire, Jessica said, "Hi, Claire. Nice to meet you here." Then she unhooked her arm from Oliver’s and told him, “Dear, I know you and Claire have something to say… I’ll take care of the guests. See you soon."
After those words, Jessica turned her back to Oliver and glanced at Claire, giving her a contemptuous and defiant look.
Claire furrowed her eyebrows, wondering what that was about. Jessica was acting like she was already a winner.
However, she couldn’t dwell on it because her focus was on the man who had not acknowledged her presence despite standing close to her.
“What the hell is going on, Oliver?” Claire asked, clenching her hands into fists as she waited for Oliver’s response.
Despite the sting of betrayal that was gripping her heart, she was willing to give him a chance to explain. She wanted him to say she was overthinking things and there was nothing going on between Jessica and him.
“What are you doing here?” Oliver asked instead of responding to Claire’s question.
Claire’s eyes stung with tears. ‘He’s not even trying to explain himself,’ she mused painfully.
“Was I not supposed to be here? Was I not supposed to see you declare your relationship with another woman?” Claire questioned, raising her voice.
A few gasps echoed through the hall as everyone watched the drama unfold. Despite all this, Oliver’s face remained emotionless.
He frowned and hissed, “Don’t make a scene-“
“I’m not making a scene. I just want to know why my boyfriend is in a relationship with another woman!” Claire snapped, pain flitting through her eyes. She was so hurt and angry that her chest rose and fell heavily.
There was a brief silence and each second that passed by felt like someone was stabbing Claire’s chest repeatedly and twisting the daggers.
His silence was killing her.
However, when he finally spoke, Claire wished he hadn’t said anything at all.
“It’s over between us,” Oliver declared coldly, his deep voice resonating throughout the hall.
Claire’s heart dropped to the pits of her stomach. She felt like someone had shoved a hand down her throat and forced her heart to sink lower and lower until it settled beneath her feet.
Not only did she witness Oliver practically announcing his new relationship in public but he also broke up with her in front of all those people.
“W-what? W-why? I-I… Oliver, today is our eighth anniversary… we saw each other this morning. What do you mean it’s over between us?” Claire asked, her stomach knotting.
She couldn’t believe that Oliver was breaking up with her for no reason.
They were in love, right? At least, that’s what she thought.
“So, you decided to break up with me on our anniversary? Couldn’t you wait other than giving me this horrible memory?” Claire’s eyes stung with painful tears and a sob escaped her throat.
“There’s a board meeting tomorrow… Now that I’m becoming the CEO, I need someone who matches my status,” Oliver replied coldly, his face devoid of any emotion.
Although his face was cold, he never strayed his eyes away from looking at Claire. It was as if he wanted to see how she reacted to the bomb he dropped on her.
“Oh, so I now have an unimpressive background? Why didn’t you think of that before you wasted my time you bastard!” Claire hissed, her eyes glaring at the man before her who seemed unphased by the current situation.
When Oliver didn’t respond, Claire slumped her shoulders and whispered, “I thought you loved me.”
“Love? Come on, Claire. I never loved you… I was just passing time but it got out of control. It’s time we both move on,” Oliver stated, his words cutting through the air like sharp shards of ice.
“How could you do this to me?” Claire gave Oliver an accusatory look, trying to remind him of the promises he made to her.
Was it all a lie?
Her heart clenched, the pain threatening to consume her whole. When she thought Oliver couldn’t hurt her more, his next words pushed her off the edge of the cliff that she was hanging on.
“I’ll compensate you.”
Blistering pain surged through Claire. Anger flashed through her eyes as she glared at Oliver, hatred brewing within her.
“Compensate me? Do I look like I’m money-hungry? Is that how you saw me all this while? How dare you?! You’re a bastard!” Claire screamed, her heart pounding violently in her chest.
Oliver frowned. He turned to the security and ordered, “Escort her out.”
At those words, Claire’s world crashed beneath her feet.
Thank you for reading.
"It's over between us." Claire awoke from her nightmare once again, her heart pounding heavily in her chest. Even though it had been days since the breakup, she couldn’t believe Oliver asked to end their relationship of eight years. He used to love her… at least that’s what he showed her. How could he suddenly change his mind for no reason? Making up her mind to see him and ask if he was serious, she left for the Ford Corporation. She had to see him and maybe make him see reason. How could they throw away eight years of love and commitment they invested in each other? Was a break-up that easy? Was that his plan all along? Was he bidding his time just to use her and then discard her like she was trash? Despite her heart twisting in unbearable pain, she went to the Ford Corporation. However, the security guard stopped Claire at the door. “You’re not allowed entry, Miss,” he said seriously. “I’ve been ordered not to let you in.” A stab of pain shot through Claire. “Step aside! I
“Sir, we’ve got a problem. Someone took a photo of Miss Hamilton and Miss Hart arguing in the lobby. Everyone thinks Miss Hamilton was blackmailing Miss Hart and took her money.” Thomas Hudson, Oliver’s assistant, rushed into his office, showing him the tablet. “What did you say? Claire blackmailed Jessica for money?” Oliver growled, glaring at Thomas. His eyes dropped to the tablet and his stomach churned as the headlines caught his attention. [DESPERATE CEO’S EX DEMANDS CASH FROM HIS RUMOURED FIANCEE] [HOW DESPERATE CAN CLAIRE HAMILTON BE?] Following those headlines were long articles about the incident. The pictures attached showed how Claire held the cheque in her hands and others showed her leaving. Flames of fury danced through Oliver’s eyes and he hissed, “Who did this?” “T-the reporter is anonymous, Sir-” “Have all this nonsense taken down within five minutes. I don’t want to see anyone talking about Claire and dragging her name all over the internet,” Oliver instruct
SIX YEARS LATER…. “Mommy, will we live here now?” At the Brentwood City airport, a woman clad in a navy feminine professional suit got down from the plane. Not only was she stunningly beautiful but she also oozed a powerful aura that gave the impression that she wasn't the type to be trifled with. The woman exuded elegance and grace, confidence radiating in her every step as her pointed high heels clicked on the floor. In one hand, she held a designer bag and a small hand was clutching the other. A little girl who was a spitting image of her was walking by her side, looking around the place with curiosity and excitement sparkling in her large hazel-green eyes. Her rosy cheeks and a sweet smile lit up the surroundings. The beautiful mother and daughter were turning heads as they walked through the airport, their presence commanding the attention of passersby. The woman looked down at her daughter and smiled sweetly. She remarked in a doting voice, “No, sweetie. There’s something M
Oliver’s eyes widened slightly, his heart thundering against his ribcage as he glanced at the beauty in front of him. It was really her… Claire Hamilton. The girl who left and took his heart with her. Her silky raven hair was let down, cascading down her shoulders like a waterfall and she was in a navy feminine suit, looking professional. She looked a bit different from how she looked in the past but it was her… His first and only love. ‘Claire is the she-devil? She’s the renowned Lawyer that everyone is talking about?’ He mused internally, trying to recover from the shock. After six years, he didn't expect them to meet like this. He had pictured a more sentimental reunion where he would pull her into his arms and hold her tight. “Everyone, leave. I want to speak to Miss Hamilton alone,” Oliver ordered, his voice hoarse from the emotions that were rushing through him. He wanted to talk to her… ask her the many questions that were reeling in his mind. However, the polite smile
Claire pursed her lips into a thin line and ignored Oliver’s remark. She returned her attention to the files in her hands and continued going through them. A thought suddenly occurred to Oliver. He glanced at Felix Brooks and proposed, “Since the meeting is over, how about I treat your team to lunch?” It was the only way he could interact with Claire since she was adamant about ignoring his existence. Felix whose forehead had beads of sweat sighed in relief when the billionaire didn’t take offence at his employee’s rudeness. He grinned and answered with enthusiasm, “It would be an honour, Mr Ford.” They began to get to their feet when Claire suddenly received a call. “What?!” Claire’s calm demeanour suddenly changed when she answered her call. She seemed to go into panic mode as she dashed out of the conference room. Seeing this, Oliver’s eyebrows furrowed. Curious, he followed after Claire, his eyebrows creasing at the speed of her feet. She had already disappeared from the
Claire had been asking around the company if anyone had seen her daughter, going through every department and checking the restrooms. When she thought about losing her child, the fear she felt was out of this world. Her heart was in her throat and her stomach twisted violently as she searched all over the company. She was on the verge of losing it because everyone claimed not to have seen any lost child. It was only when she asked the receptionist on the ground floor that she heaved a sigh of relief when she answered. “Oh, a little girl in pink? I saw her a few minutes ago,” The receptionist responded, however, it was her next words that made Claire’s knees weak. “The CEO took her with him. I saw them enter the private elevator,” the receptionist added. Claire’s heart sank to her feet as fear twisted her stomach. Why would Oliver take her daughter? Did he know...? Without wasting time, she rushed toward one of the elevators and went back to the conference room. The violent
“Are you upset with me, Mommy?” Thalia asked her mother the moment the doors to the conference room closed. Claire carried Thalia and shook her head. She smiled gently at Thalia and replied, “No, I’m not. But I want you to listen to me and not trouble Aunt Quinn next time, ok?” Thalia nodded and wrapped her arms around Claire’s neck. Claire then glanced at Felix Brooks before announcing, “I won’t be joining you for lunch. I’ll have lunch with my daughter instead.” Felix Brooks smiled and nodded, “Sure, Miss Hamilton. Go ahead.” As she walked away, the people outside the conference room couldn’t help but be curious about Claire’s identity. She seemed to be close to the CEO. They wondered what their relationship was since he was able to overlook her rudeness. However, some of the old employees from the legal department recognised Claire since she used to visit the company a lot six years ago. A lady in her thirties suddenly said, “I was surprised to see that she’s our new L
“Claire… how long has it been, honey?” Claire’s breath caught in her throat when she heard the familiar voice on the phone. The voice belonged to none other than Roxanne Smith-Ford, Oliver’s mother. At her voice, Claire felt a sense of nostalgia. She had been practically raised by Oliver’s family. They were very kind to her. So, imagine her shock when her mother told her the secret that the Fords were hiding. “How are you… uh... Ma’am?” Claire said, biting her lip. She didn’t know how to address her. “Call me Aunt, the way you used to. Or Mom, hahaha,” Roxanne laughed on the phone. “Anyway, I was hoping to invite you to dinner tonight. I would have loved it if you came home but the Ford Paradise hotel is ok for now. What do you say?” “How did you know that I’m back?” Claire asked, her throat feeling parched. It felt strange that she hated this family now that she talked to Roxanne. How could such kind people be behind her father’s downfall? “Well, employees gossip a lot a
Years came and went... After a warm shower, Oliver stood behind his wife to help her wear the necklace that was engraved with their children's names. "So, you know what today is?" He asked as he placed the necklace around her neck. "How could I forget?" Claire arched an eyebrow. "You've been talking about it for months.""Yes... because I've been preparing a vacation for us for when this day comes. I can't believe it's been eight years already," Oliver remarked. When he was done putting the necklace around Claire's neck, he placed a soft kiss in the crook of her neck before saying, "You've made me the happiest man on earth, Angel."Claire sighed before leaning back into Oliver. She remarked, "Time flies."Everything was going well for everyone. Oliver Ford had taken over as chairman of the Ford Corporation after his father, Henry Ford, retired. With Oliver's leadership, the company was taken to greater heights and it expanded to more foreign countries. As for his marriage with Cl
"Uncle Jake. Remember how you owe me?" Thalia said with her arms crossed over her chest. "I'm here to collect."Oliver, Jake and Liam were left to babysit the kids while their women went out to relax. The men chose to let the kids play in the playroom while they caught up on a few soccer games that they had missed during the week. However, Thalia saw this as an opportunity to collect her debt from one Jake Norton. He was seated in the living area, invested in a soccer game when she confronted him. Jake's eyes widened. He didn't expect the little one to interrupt him when the game was just getting good. His favorite team were leading and he wanted to see how it would end. He chuckled and replied, "You want to collect now? Let's wait until the game is over, ok?""Are you trying to run away from paying your debt, Uncle Jake? A real man sticks to his words," Thalia remarked in her adorable voice. Jake sighed. He said, "Ok, you win, sweetheart. So, tell me. What do you want me to do f
A few weeks later..."I can't believe you guys are having a double wedding! I'm so freaking jealous! I want to get married again so that we have a triple wedding!" Claire exclaimed after Quinn and Aria were done with their makeup."Oh my... you two look so gorgeous. I love the designer wedding dresses," Claire remarked with a smile plastered on her face. "It was more convenient since we were both getting married this year. Besides, Jake and Liam are ecstatic about getting married on the same day," Quinn replied, smiling. They had come to that decision during Thalia's birthday party. Oliver suggested it and the rest thought it was a good idea. "I'm more surprised that Aria is getting married. She's just a year older than me. We promised to get married at thirty," Evelyn remarked. She sighed and looked at her friend in awe. "You make such a beautiful bride, Ari. Congratulations."Aria smiled, looking at herself in the mirror. She couldn't recognise herself. With her hair pulled up int
Liam entered Aria’s apartment for the first time. He noted how cosy and homely it felt. There were blue couches in the living room and grey curtains on the windows. Liam’s eyes fell on the portrait of a little boy hanging on the wall. His heart raced as he looked at the boy who had dark brown curly hair with fair skin and hazel eyes. ‘Is that my son?’ He thought in his mind. The boy took after Aria but he had his eyes. Liam's heart felt warm. He glanced at Aria and eagerly asked, "Where's Jayce? Where's my son?""He should be in the kitchen with his nanny. Let me get him," Aria responded, her stomach a bundle of nerves. She still couldn't believe what was happening. It all felt surreal. Just the previous day, she didn't know who Jayce's father was, but now, not only did she find out who it was, but he also proposed to her. Who knew she would end up with the stranger she had a one-night stand with?Her heart was filled with warmth and sweetness. Aria looked for her son and sure e
Sophia Hill was over the moon at the thought of her long-time dream finally coming true. When she left the special forces and joined Liam’s company as part of his security team, she developed a crush on him.She did all she could to get noticed by him and when Liam noticed how good she was, he promoted her to be his personal bodyguard. However, that was just it. Liam never made a move on her or spared her a glance. Sophia thought since he was a player, it wouldn’t be hard for him to fall for her. However, nothing of that sort happened. Liam kept her as a bodyguard and never saw her as anything more. A chance came for Sophia to make Liam hers. He accidentally got drugged at a party and Sophia was ecstatic about such a great opportunity. To her shock, she found him making love to another woman in the room she had booked for him. Fierce jealousy rushed through Sophia and she wanted nothing but to separate the two but it was too late. All she could do was wait until Liam was done. She
Liam’s heart was beating like a drum within the walls of his chest. He took in a deep breath as he held the envelope. His friends stood beside him, waiting to read the results with him. Oliver patted his shoulder and said, “Don’t worry… even if you don’t turn out to be the father, you still love Aria and you will be with her.”“That’s right. Look at me and Lucian. We may not be related by blood but he’s my son and I love him. I’m sure Aria’s son will love you regardless.” Liam let out a breath. He glanced at his friends and they nodded at him in encouragement. Ignoring his pounding heart, he opened the envelope and took out the document with trembling hands. “The results are usually at the bottom of the page,” Jake remarked. “Don’t waste your time reading the statistics.”Liam’s eyes went to the bottom of the page and he read the results in his heart. A smile crossed his lips before it turned into a grin. “The child is mine! Aria’s son is mine! Haha! I have a son!” Liam exclaimed,
“What?” Jake’s eyes were almost popping out of their sockets. “Is it the same Aria we all know? Wait, she’s back?”Liam almost laughed at his friends' reaction. He knew they would be shocked. He and Aria had a huge age gap but surprisingly, they got along well. No one would know they were nine years apart in age if they saw them together. This was why Liam was convinced she was the one. He wanted someone he could relate well with as a wife. Forever is a long time to be with someone you can't stand. He nodded and replied, “Yes, it’s her. She’s working at my company-”“Liam… she’s like a sister to me. Are you really in love with her or you’re taking advantage of her?” Oliver questioned, his eyes narrowed down at his friend. “I wouldn’t propose to her if I didn’t love her-”“You what? Are you crazy? Do you think Uncle Adrian will agree? He knows you’re a player,” Oliver said. “You could have started by winning him over first.” “Well, I’ll do that but first, there’s something I need he
Liam's hand trembled when he held the familiar bracelet in his hands. What did this mean? Why was this bracelet with Aria?He took in a sharp breath, his heart clenching at the memory that flashed through his mind as he examined the bracelet. It was definitely this bracelet. He may not remember anything from that night but he remembered how brutal he was. The drug had taken full effect and he lost control. It was like a beast within him was unleashed and he devoured the woman who had walked into his room without mercy.This was why he felt guilty when he found out it was Sophia. He was so rough and probably hurt her during the session. This was why he kept her around to compensate her. However, the bracelet in his hand brought back part of his long-lost memory. The woman beneath him was struggling when he became so rough he had to grab her neck to pound into her like a crazed beast. He recalled how she held his wrist and the bracelet in his hand was on her wrist. The bracelet was m
"Why can't you take me seriously, cupcake? I really want to marry you," Liam said after Aria tried to brush off his words as bluff. Who didn't know that Liam never wanted to get married? He had been announcing it for years since she knew him. She chuckled and uttered, "You don't need to lie, Liam. I know you." Liam furrowed his eyebrows. He remarked, "There you go again using my reputation to judge me. I want to marry you, Aria. You're the right one for me... I can feel it in my bones."“B-But you haven’t even met my son yet,” Aria mumbled when she realised he wasn't joking. “I’ll meet him before we have our wedding,” Liam replied. Aria’s eyes widened into saucers. She asked, “We will have a wedding?”“Of course! Isn’t that how people get married?” Liam arched an eyebrow. “I thought you wanted a contract marriage. Like you need a wife and I’m available-”“It’s not a contract. I want to marry you for life,” Liam proclaimed. “Till death do us part.”Aria bit her lower lip as she th