LUCAS' POV I sat up on my chair as I clicked on the first image and it suddenly felt like the world had gone still. Nothing was making sense anymore. How was this even possible? There, in front of me, was a picture of Isabella sitting on Scott's lap, and they were… they were kissing. They were tangled in their arms like lost lovers who finally found each other after years of searching. I clicked on the next image, and it was another picture of them in her room, on the bed with Scott hovering over her. They were… they were naked and it looked like they were both lost in their pleasures. Was this photoshopped? Because this was impossible. How could it be Scott and Isabella? Had she been lying to me all this while? I clicked on the next photo and other photos after that and it was all filled with pictures of Scott and Isabella being intimate with each other. The date at which the pictures were taken was on each photo I viewed and it could only mean one thing… Isabella had been cheat
LUCAS' POV What the hell was going on? How was this even possible? The date on the picture was tagged five years ago and my brows furrowed in confusion as I stared at the photo intently. It indeed was Audrey and me. I wasn't mistaken, the way I stared at her was like I had loved her all my life. Her eyes said the same thing and the way we held each other… How come I couldn't remember anything? “Lucas, you have to believe me, I was threatened by Lucas!” She pleaded as she held my legs but I didn't give a fuck about her anymore. I kicked her hands off my legs as I scrolled to the next photo and it looked like a group picture. Audrey and I were in the middle and we… were kissing while the other students laughed. As I scrolled through those photos, everything showed me that Audrey and I had been in a relationship previously. But somehow I had forgotten about it all. My head was aching badly but I ignored the pain. I had to get to the bottom of this. The last photo in the album was a
AUDREY'S POV “I remember it all now!” “Wait, you actually remember it all?” I asked in surprise as he held my shoulders and when he nodded, I couldn't help the way my heart soared in happiness. I had lost all hopes of ever getting back with Lucas, but… if he remembers, then that means… “Was this the reason Isabella ran out of your office crying?” I asked and he scoffed in response before shaking his head as he led me to the computer. On the screen was a picture of Scott and Isabella kissing and a gasp of shock escaped my lips as I clapped my hand over my mouth. Scott had lied to me… Now it all made sense. Isabella and Kendall must have known about my relationship with Lucas in the past so they sent Scott to drive Lucas and me apart. Now that Isabella had backstabbed Kendall, it only made sense that Kendall fought back and exposed her secrets. “I told you to stay away from him. He was just using you.” Lucas said as he leaned on the desk and I shook my head in disbelief. “But if
ISABELLA'S POV My world felt like it had slowly crumbled and come to an end. I never loved Lucas, yes. But that didn't mean that I hated him. I wanted him all to myself, I loved being in control of him. How could he find out the truth? The way he looked at me with hatred and contempt, it made my heart squeeze in pain and agony. If he found out about my relationship with Scott, does that mean he also found out about his past with Audrey? Doesn't that mean I've lost him forever? “Pick up the damn phone, Scott!” I yelled to the empty room as I flung the phone across the room in anger. It was all his fault. If he hadn't been so relaxed against Lucas, we would still be together by now. “What is happening?” I heard Scott say as he walked into my room and I grabbed him by his collar before slapping his cheek as harshly as possible. “What the fuck, Bella? What did I do wrong this time?” He asked in confusion as he held his cheek in pain and I burst into tears before crouching to the grou
AUDREY'S POV “Will you give me another chance, Audrey?” Lucas asked as he held my hands in his and my heart soared in excitement. I nearly blurted yes immediately but I had to control myself. “I don't know Lucas, you just broke up with Isabella. Wouldn't it be so sudden that you're suddenly dating me?” I asked as I pulled my hands away from his but he didn't let me go. Rather, he pulled me even closer, causing my face to flush in embarrassment. “Don't you think I've been patient enough? Five years without you, how did I even survive? You were everything to me, Audrey, and all I ever wanted was to spend the rest of my life with you. I didn't know my mom would do something so crazy just to separate us. Do you think I'm happy to know that you had our child and I wasn't there to be by your side?” He asked with regrets and guilt flashing through his eyes and I pursed my lips before shaking my head slightly. “I know you're not. And it's not your fault, neither is it mine. I doubt it's Is
LUCAS' POV I felt extremely terrible. I had no idea that Audrey had gone through so much due to my absence. I had no idea she had suffered because of me and all I did when I returned was cause her more problems. “Claire, that's enough.” I heard her say and I glanced at her to see that she was on the brink of tears. My heart clenched in pain as I took a step towards her but Claire immediately stopped me with a scowl on her face. “We both know it's not enough, Audrey. He needs to know how much he hurt you with his empty promises. Have you forgotten those lonely nights? Those days when you cried in the bathroom? Did you forget how much you suffered when you gave birth to Aiden with no one to hold your hand? Have you forgotten the pain, Audrey?” She asked as she turned to look at Audrey and the tears she was trying to hold back fell like torrents down her cheeks. “I have been trying to forget about them, Claire. But you've done a good job in reminding me, thank you so much. Yes, I was
AUDREY'S POV I didn't know if I should call it a dream come true or a reality that I had always craved. Either way, if it was a dream, then I never wanted to wake up. If it was truly reality, then I prayed for time to stop so that I could enjoy this moment. I got Lucas back, Claire wasn't dying and we were safe, at least for now. I just wished everything would keep going as smoothly as I wanted it to. Because this was what I had always prayed for. “Are you okay?” Claire asked as she held my hand while we both watched Lucas and Aiden converse in happiness and I nodded with a smile. “I am okay. I just feel a bit overwhelmed by everything that's happening. I'm very happy that Lucas has gained his memory back but wouldn't that mean his mother will be after me again? She did everything to separate him from me. If she finds out that we're back together, what will happen to us?” I asked in worry and Claire placed a hand on my shoulder as she let out a sigh. “I don't think you should worr
AUDREY'S POV The ride to the police station was silent and filled with tension as Lucas stepped on the accelerator. My legs were bouncing nervously as I played with my fingers and Lucas turned to look at me in worry. “Are you okay?” He asked, and I glanced at him with a hesitant expression before nodding softly as I took in deep breaths. “I'm just nervous. Does this mean that I'll finally be able to live my life the way I used to?” I questioned, but I didn't know if I was asking him or asking myself. He started to drive with one hand as he placed his other hand over mine and gently squeezed it. “It'll all be fine. Let's get there first.” He said and I nodded again as he gave my hand one last squeeze before letting go. We arrived at the police station and I was out in an instant with Lucas right beside me as we both walked into the station. The officer who attended to us the last time was standing there like she was waiting for us, and when she saw me, she immediately waved. “Oh?
Meanwhile, doors swing outward into a corridor of burning neon lights that seethe with maddened intensity.Lucas's bodyguard had captured a group of men attempting to break into the boardroom. They had masks over their faces, but there was one man with a red tie in his hand—a detail which I'd seen in Michael's reports the last two years.I felt sick. "Lucas, is that you?" I stuttered into the receiver, speaking the words out loud.I received only mumbling answers over the phone. My tears began recalling Lucas's vow to stay with me, and I vowed to myself only that I would fulfill the vow to the very core of my soul. Soft knocking on the door of the safe room persisted. My throat had been grabbed and I pushed my ear into the door, pushed the door. "Who is that?" I shrieked, trembling.Low murmuring, soft breathing, "Audrey, I'm here. Open it."I was shocked and didn't want to open it for her. The voice was soothing, yet it wasn't anyone special—I didn't know who it was. My phone beeped
Audrey's POVI sat on the railing of our penthouse balcony as the city awakened askew under the wan, uncertain dawn. The sharp morning air did little to placate the storm raging within. Lucas had been so firm last night, so firm that he would shield us. Even now, I could not shake the disquieting fear that Michael's promises were far from over with us. I gripped my phone hard, reliving that anonymous text:"The truth is still hidden. Prepare for what comes next."It resonated within my mind like a curse. I could not help but wonder if it signaled another turn, another betrayal lurking just around the bend.Inside, Lucas walked into the room. His footsteps were measured, every sound sharp in the quiet stillness."They inform us that someone was seen outside the hotel last night—someone with a black hoodie. And now we receive new warnings from the estate."I shivered down my spine. "Do you think Michael's men have come back?"Lucas shifted his head slowly. "I don't know, but we must pre
Audrey's POVI sat quietly in our penthouse as the aftershocks of the boardroom battle slowly faded from my mind. The adrenaline high was gone, but my heart thudded angrily against the walls of my chest. The phrases Lucas uttered during the meeting still lingered in my mind, every sentence a mix of pain and protest. I could not shake the threat of Michael as well as the uncertain future that lay in wait for me.I gazed out the window at city lights burning below like false promises. The silence was heavy with my own hope and fear. I didn't know if our love, hard-won, could even shield us from the forces of darkness on the horizon.Lucas entered the room quietly. He sat with me on the old creaky sofa, his hand extended for mine. I felt his heat, comfortable and strong, and all was right in the world for that moment. But that moment was like glass.Audrey, he started, his voice barely above a whisper, "I couldn't help but wonder what Michael had said. I think he's got other ideas for us
Audrey's POVThe sun was up in the sky, but its light was miles away from me. My heartpounding as I remained there in the quiet of our bedroom, still warm from last night on my body. Lucas slept beside me, his even breathing a reminder of how much I longed for peace. But as I looked at him, doubt consumed me. I stood up quietly, not to disturb him, and moved towards the window. The ocean sparkled below me, endless and merciless. I looked around warily—someone was there. Within seconds, my world was turned right-side up. Lucas stood before me to take another step, his eyes taut with urgency. "Audrey, we must leave—now!" he commanded, his voice firm and gentle simultaneously.Guards let out low commands of warning as security cameras tracked our every step. I could sense a tempest building—a tempest that would tear all we'd built apart.In the car outside, Lucas's grip on my hand was tight, knuckles white. "Something has happened," he breathed rapidly. "The board… they're having an eme
Audrey's POVThe soft roll of the ocean was ringing in my head as I sat with Lucas on scorched sand. Blazing kisses and blazing vows had set the night ablaze, but now there was some unhappiness within me that churned a storm within, thudding my heart with an arrhythmic beat.Lucas had his arm across my shoulders and looked up at the moon that hovered above a sea that withdrew from it."Sometimes I think we can really leave it all behind," I told myself more than anything else. A tug in the heart—a mixture of hope and fear—warned me the peace was only temporary.I barely got the next word out before my cell phone rang in my hand. I answered it in hope. On the screen, a new message from an unknown number:"You can hide in love, but secrets always come to the surface."My gut roiled over, and I looked up as Lucas's eyes began filling with fear. "What did it say?" he snarled, his voice harsh but uncertain.I wrapped my hand around the paper into a fist, breathing nearly silently. "It says
Audrey’s POVSea salt surrounded me as I walked along the beach of the private island, my feet sunk in the warm golden sand. Blue waves caressed softly, like the kiss of a lover. Everything was so calm, so like a dream—a false guarantee of the next storm. Lucas? Not even close to being calm. He was a couple of feet off, looking at me with that infuriatingly smug grin, his top half-shirt open, the golden sheen of the setting sun on his chiseled chest. He had something concealed behind his back."What are you hiding?”"So impatient. Aren't surprises supposed to be fun?I folded my arms. "Not if you're the one who does the surprising." Lucas flashed a smile and moved in on me, gradual and deliberate, the type of pace that got my heart skipping a beat faster. "You hurt me, Audrey. Suppose I told you it was a gift? Something that I specifically picked out just for you?"My gaze flew down to his hands, but he quickly moved to fold them behind his back again. "Lucas," I cautioned."Oh, you c
Audrey's POVLucas didn't move. Because he knew. I stepped forward carefully. "Yes, I do." I took another step forward. "What do you want, Isabella?" She laughed. I breathed in. She was furious, out-of-rhythm. One misstep, and this would end in blood.Lucas stepped forward with me. "Isabella, listen— She shoved the gun into Lucas. Her face twisted in rage. "Say it." He looked at her. "I never loved you." A scream was torn from her body. "You liar." And she turned on me. I had no chance to defend myself before she fired. Bang. Lucas caught me before I hit the ground. "Audrey!" His voice frantic, his hands on my wound.Isabella smiled. "See? Now we're even." And then, before anyone could stand up and take her— She put the gun to her head. Lucas strained. "No—" Bang. Her body crumpled to the ground. Silence. The world ended. I felt the thudding of my own heartbeat, racing. Lucas was trembling, with me in his arms. Then there were voices. Guards rushing in. Somebody called for an ambula
Audrey's POVIt was to be a calm night.But calm was something we still needed to learn.Lucas had me wrapped around him, hugging me, as we lay on the bed, his arm wrapped around my waist to stop me from squirming. His body heat was not intended to soothe me, but the grip in my chest would not ease up. Something was amiss.I was in bed, staring up at the ceiling with my mind elsewhere. I couldn't sleep with her face in front of me, her own face contorted in anger. We might have been physically out of the room or not, but we weren't finished with her section yet.And desperate people, if there was one thing that I had learned so far, weren't to be underestimated. Lucas rolled onto his side next to me, his gentle kiss following the line of my shoulder."I cannot sleep. My mind will not rest."His eyes grew softer. "Tell me." I hesitated. "What if she comes back? What if she has something much worse planned?"Lucas drew in a breath, pushing back my hair with his fingers. "She won't hurt
Audrey's POV I trembled in fear as Lucas's words hit me. "Isabella." I knew she would never let us be. That woman was never bad, but now? Now, she had crossed a line that I wasn't sure she could ever turn back from. I grasped the sheets, struggling for breath. "She was scheming with him? The hoodie guy?" Lucas brushed his hand through his hair, his teeth clenched. "Security cameras filmed her entering the hotel with me. They were careful, but not careful enough." Anger and fear fought for dominance within me. Isabella had already done as much as she was capable of ruining me—to accuse me, shame me, try to destroy me. Now she's involved with my son. That was unacceptable. Lucas's eyes grew darker as if he could see directly into my mind. Not you, not Aiden.” His fists tensed in my arms. "You won't have to.". Lucas Kent was done playing games. I shut the TV down quietly. Aiden had padded into the doorway, in pajamas, and scrubbed at his eyes. "Mommy?" I scooped him up and hel