Gavin
I instantly followed her as she turned her back on me. I couldn't help but feel furious with her, even though I noticed a glitter of tears in her eyes. I wanted her to pay for what she had done to me.
I thought I'd forgotten everything that had occurred, but as I caught a sight of her, all the anguish I'd gone through surged back, and I was filled with wrath once again.
Everything came apart when my beloved Loisa fled our wedding due of that woman.
Loisa, like my father, had lost faith in me.
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"Loisa! Let's speak about it. Everything is a misconception. I will never, ever cheat on you!" I yelled angrily outside their home.
"Loisa, please! Please give me a chance. We can go through this together!" I shouted it aloud, but it was her father who confronted me with a pistol.
"Bastard, get out of here before I murder you! What do you expect when you injure my daughter? To easily forgive you? That’s bullshit!" While pointing the pistol, her father informed me.
"Please, Dad! It was a mistake, "I begged.
"How can you address me as father? You are not my child! Exit this home right now! Otherwise, you'll be discovered dead before you realize it."
All I could do was retreat. That wouldn't assist me if I insisted on what I wanted.
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Every day, I waited for them to open the door for me, but they never did.
I fell down on my knees and asked forgiveness for as long as it took, yet it was still insufficient.
There was nowhere I could go. My father wanted to disown me because of what I done.
I tarnished his name, and he only cared about it, so it was no surprise when he detested me to the point of disowning me as his son.
There was conjecture two months after our wedding that Loisa was no longer in the country and had gone overseas.
Her family had not verified it yet, but a few months later, a photo of Loisa in an unusual location was circulated, which validated the rumors.
She was no longer in my arms and never would be.
My life was ruined, and I felt defeated. I would drink myself to death till I fell asleep, then drink the anguish away again and again.
That woman devastated my life, and I hated her every time I had.
My goals, my dream with the person I had grown to love, were no longer unattainable since Loisa would never accept me again.
Because of those silly falsehoods, everything began to fall apart.
When my mother found out what I'd been up to, she took me to the hospital for excessive drinking.
That's when I recognized what I needed to do. And because my mother was the only one left who cared about me, I shouldn't let her worry about me anymore.
To be welcomed again, I bowed to my father and humbled my pride.
He didn't want to give me a chance, but as my mother was going to kneel for me, he gave me an opportunity to show him what I was capable of.
He assigned me to the lowest-level job in our organization.
I was already the CEO at the time, but he returned his firm when my planned wedding was disrupted.
So I was back at the bottom, and I was determined to claw my way to the top and earn my father's confidence no matter what.
When those who disliked me realized that I had been assigned the lowest post, they began to mock me.
I made a point of remembering their faces and identities so that when I was back in charge, they would never be allowed to step foot in the firm again.
I was able to reclaim my power three years later. I wasn't the owner, but I was still in charge.
"Have you discovered anything about that woman?" I approached someone for information and paid him a lot of money for it.
"The envelope is included. It has her image, name, status, hometown, and information about her personal life," he stated as he gave me the package.
Shantelle Clarkson. That was her given name.
She had shoulder-length brown hair that was straight, jade green eyes, and gorgeous heart-shaped lips.
I should remember every feature of her face so I don't forget who shattered my life.
She seemed heavenly on the outside but was diabolical on the inside.
I'd make sure she couldn't enjoy a tranquil existence for as long as I was in this earth.
"But, it seems she is no longer in Wilderford," the guy continued.
"It's all right, and your duty is done here. You are free to depart."
She appeared more troublesome than I did, but it was still wrong to wreck someone else's life in order to preserve your own.
I didn't bother looking for her and instead concentrated on reclaiming the Adams Enterprise.
I wanted my father to recognize me as his son and as a capable businessman capable of taking over all of our enterprises.
I wanted him to recognize he made a mistake when he took over the firm.
I assembled supporters from inside and outside the company to help me become the CEO of Adams Enterprise.
"I'm still not sure that you can head our organization."
After hearing that he was still dissatisfied with my performance, I tightened my fist.
"However..." he said, so I calmed myself and listened to what he had to say.
"Wilfredo assigned his son to handle their enterprises on the island of Hawaii, and he wanted me to monitor his performance. Therefore I want you to be the one to oversee and assist his kid if he has a problem, but only if he begs for it."
"Father, I understand. I'll make certain that I don't fail on this one." I walked out of his office after saying that.
As I walked to my workplace, the magazine on my desk drew my attention.
She was the one who destroyed my wedding.
At Standford, she was regarded as a food researcher and the proprietor of Star Food.
I suppose I'm fated to meet her. If I accepted my father's proposal, I'd be able to carry out my plan for her.
That's how I got to where I am today. I forgot about my vengeance plans for her since I assumed I'd moved on and Loisa was happy on her own and with someone.
I thought I could do it too, but just seeing her made my blood boil with rage.
I extended an invitation to her company to see if she'd bite, and she did.
She declined my request to explore their proposals with me. She clearly recalled me as the guy she damaged.
I didn't expect to see her so quickly, but I noticed her at the same bar I was in, having a discussion with someone.
I asked her to look where I was, and she did.
She seemed astonished. I had now established that she recognized me.
"So, tell me, miss? How are you doing? How's our little one doing? Our baby?"
As my fingers moved around her beautiful waist, I teased her.
'You're not going to get away from me,' I thought to myself as I let go of her.
Shantelle did a wonderful job presenting their offer on the day of our meeting, but I was not going to accept it.
I simply wanted to play with her for a few minutes. I hoped I could see her reaction when she realized I wouldn't accept her proposal; it might be extremely fulfilling.
I guess luck was on my side since I was able to meet her after just a week. I stepped out of my vehicle to aid her since she was trapped in the middle of the road, but I had a secret goal.
At that time, I angered her so badly that I threatened to harm her. But I didn't care, and I let her suffer the consequences of her actions.
She may label me a spiteful guy or a vicious monster who couldn't forgive her.
I was on the island of Hawaii, Freelea. I was come to see Baron perform, but I would also spend some time resting.
I completed my task for two weeks that should have lasted a month, thus I won't be required at my workplace any longer.
I had never gone on vacation before since I wanted to earn my father's confidence, so it was a wonderful chance for me to decompress.
I was about to return to my room when I observed a group of jerks pestering a female.
I pushed them aside and recognized Shantelle's face.
Every time I saw her, I couldn't stop torturing her with my words. It should be fun to play with her while I'm here.
"Oh, come on, Ms. Clarkson. What are your plans? I believe you should pay my talent fee. Is it true that I'm a good actor earlier?" I stated this while blocking her path.
I took her hand in mine and walked inside the pub.
I made sure she couldn't get away from me since she was going to be my entertainment tonight.
‘I am going to make you taste my revenge, woman!’
ShantelleGavin obstructed my path and refused to allow me return to my room. So there I was, being dragged to the bar by that dude. It was already late in the evening, so people continued arriving to this pub, and it grew more vibrant and crazy.I wore simply a thin blue dress since I never expected to be drawn by someone I didn't want to see.It was difficult to navigate the mob, and I had no idea where we were heading. My arm had already become red from Gavin's tight grip, as if he was afraid I would be out of sight, but it was real. ‘Fuck this guy! He’s really gone mad!’ I tried to move his hand away, but he wouldn't budge.When he realized it, he grabbed me and pushed me into him. He merely let go of my arm to hug my waist and murmur into my ear."Stop fighting, Ms. Clarkson, you can't get away from me anymore. Never, not even in your dreams. So bear with it!" I couldn't find myself against his words since his voice was so velvety.I've gone to a few bars. I got accustomed to
ShantelleI can’t believe he just did that. That was my, first kiss."How could you?" I shouted, putting my fingers to my mouth.I couldn't imagine it would be my first kiss with that man. I never saw me losing to Gavin. I was not the sort of person who would casually kiss someone, thus I had never been kissed since I didn't even have a partner.“What? That was only a kiss," he laughed as he look into my lips again."Since you are not my lover, you have no right to kiss me. Why in the world would you do that?" I couldn't stop cursing him."Oh, honey. Remember what you said before? We made love for, not only for a night, but more than enough that I couldn’t remember. That’s what you said when you interrupted my wedding, and you even want me to recall what occurred between us," he grinned."Maybe that kiss would help me remember how we made it, right? Did we do it twice or once? I'm sorry, I can't really recall," he added, delighted by our conversation."You already know it was a lie,
ShantelleThe next day, I awoke with puffy eyes and no recollection of when I stopped sobbing or went to sleep. My head hurt, but I had no option but to get up since we had a meeting. I wasn't here for a vacation; I was here to work.I was relieved to hear the clock strike twelve so I wouldn't be late. I stepped in front of the mirror to repair myself, but what drew my eye was the red and swelling kiss mark. I wished we hadn't crossed paths, and I wanted him out of my life.I didn't want to see him today or tomorrow because I didn't want to repeat what occurred last night. I would never agree with him again, no matter what.I sighed as I felt so frustrated.I didn't want to jeopardize my job, so I cleared my head and concentrated on my obligations today.I ate the food that was provided to my room; I didn't have an appetite since I was unwell, but I couldn't help myself. I took a warm bath and soaked for a few minutes. I needed to unwind and get rid of the ideas that were troubling
ShantelleOne of my teams had already polished the French cuisine dishes. So I tasked her with leading and cooking at a restaurant specialized in that style of cuisine. I didn't have to worry since she, too, was a chef, but I did pay her a visit now and again to make sure she was doing a good job of orienting them.Yet those days did not go as planned. Gavin would enter the kitchen and kiss me out of nowhere when he had time. I was relieved that no one had seen us, but I wasn't sure.I wasn't sure whether they were simply ignoring us since Gavin was a recognized Casanova with power, so they didn't bother us at all.I was stressed because of Gavin, not because of my job. He was too daring, caressing me whenever he pleased and kissing me no matter where we were.When Gavin invited me to cook for him a few days ago, I assumed it would be our last meeting. He didn't disturb me after he finished his meal since he needed to do something else.The next day, I didn't see him for the whole
ShantelleUpon waking up, I yawned and stretched my arms. When I glanced outside, it was still dark. I slept late last night just to finish all the revisions regarding the flavors of the dishes according to Mrs. Thompson's wishes. Fortunately, I had already finished revising it, and it was all ready. I'll just send it to Mrs. Thompson later for her to review.Striding over to the mirror, I glanced at myself and suddenly remembered what Irene asked yesterday."Are you in a relationship with Mr. Gavin?" It was more of a statement than a question. Irene witnessed the scene in the kitchen when Gavin suddenly kissed me.And apart from her, Gavin was also seen kissing me on the beach and most of the time in the central kitchen. Most of the staff and workers knew him well. What do I expect? He's Gavin Adams after all, a business partner and a relative of the Smith's.And because I became involved with him, I'm at a loss for words as to how I could explain myself to everyone and deny that
ShantelleAlmost a week had passed in the blink of an eye. And these days, I am often accompanied by Baron. Whenever I made new dishes, he was the one I frequently consulted, asking for ideas about making them more palatable and presentable so the customers would like them.Plus, I told him that some of the food that would be served in the hotel and resort comes from my own recipe. Well, no matter what happens, the business should run and make profits.As I got to know Baron, he wasn't as scary at all. When I secretly observed him, he was kind and gentle - the perfect contrast to Gavin's character. Moreover, he's a funny man and, more importantly, didn't do anything shady just to approach me. Like what he told me before, he doesn't seem interested in me. Nonetheless, we're good friends now.Aside from him, the other cooks consistently avoided me as if I were contagious or possessed with some illness that made them avoid me; otherwise, they'll become sick. I was baffled and perplexe
ShantelleAs I awoke, I saw that my side was already empty. Gavin was nowhere to be found. A faint grin appeared on my lips as I sighed in relief. My smile quickly faded when I heard my phone ring.As I looked over at the desk, I saw that my phone was continually ringing. I sprang out of bed and grabbed it. As I dropped my head to examine the caller ID, the number was unknown.I answered the phone, worried that it was from someone important. "Hello?"I was so frightened that I burst out laughing."It's me, Gavin. Get dressed as soon as possible. We're going on a tour." His tone had returned to his customary authoritative tone.I looked at the time and noticed that it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.When I walk outside, the sun will be searing hot and will burn my skin. With annoyance, I tightened my grasp on the phone."How did you obtain my number?" I questioned, taking a long breath to keep myself calm."Wasn't it self-evident? You had been fast asleep before... So, do
ShantelleHe was most likely just teasing me. ‘Gavin buying me clothes? I can't believe it.’After all, he enjoys teasing me. Nobody knows whether he meant it or not. I ignored his foolishness and pulled loose his grasp on my wrist, flinging it aside, before starting to move quickly. But before I could, he twisted around and came up with me."Like what I’ve told you. I'll get you some clothing,” he added as he grabbed my wrist again, causing me to come to a halt."Gavin, I don't care! I just do not want to share a room with you and sleep with you!" I yelled at him, huffing violently. I grew embarrassed as I became aware of the observers' intense attention. They must have heard what I said... ‘What would they say about us now?’"That won't be an issue. We're not going to sleep in any case."When he talked, he gave me his typical mocking smile, as if he was about to say something dreadful.‘What the heck is going on? Is it just me that believes there's something more to his words?’
ShantelleI really missed his touch and kisses. Everything about him made me crazy. His fingers inside me made my eyes widen. I felt the pressure slowly building in my abdomen. I knew this feeling... I bit my lip hard, but I couldn't help but call him out. 'I think I'm going to come already.'"Shit! Oh, Gavin! Fuck! Could you not make me scream? Vance might... wake up..." I muttered and gnashed my teeth when I felt something come out of my nether region. I panted heavily, and Gavin just chuckled at me. When he slightly raised his head, the teasing smile on his lips faded, and his expression became sour. "Why?" I looked at him, and he pursed his lips in annoyance. "Tsk. I don't have my condom right now," he said."I thought the earth had fallen. Don't worry, I'm safe today," I laughed mirthfully at his expression. "Are you sure? But having a protruding stomach on our wedding day is not ideal," he frowned. Yes, we weren't married yet, but our wedding was scheduled for four month
ShantelleFor several nights, we were constantly awakened by Vance's cries. He often woke up at night, so we had no choice but to watch over him. He was like a night owl and also woke up early. He was always asleep at noon, so when it darkened, he was still wide awake. Raising a child was challenging but also fulfilling at the same time. "He's still a baby, so obviously, I need to focus on him. You're a grown-up man, so why do you need to compete with a child?" I said while laughing.Gavin snorted, which made me giggle with delight. "Okay, I'll help you feed him," I stopped teasing him, and he smiled. "Sure. Then feed me later too, hmm," Gavin joked.My heart trembled. His suggestive expression seemed like he was referring to something... dirty... Oh, God! Why am I thinking this way? But... It's almost two months since something happened to us, and since then, Gavin has been abstinent. I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard Vance's cry. I looked at him and cooed. "Baby Vance~
ShantelleA blinding light stung my eyes as my eyelids fluttered open. However, nothing registered to my mind yet. All I could feel were various movements rushing all around me. "We need to remove the fetus inside her body," said a voice. I blinked and tried to make out what they were saying because I couldn't hear it clearly, as though they were bees buzzing around. My stomach hurt as if someone was slicing it. Tears brimmed through my eyes, which made everything blurry around me. 'Are they doing surgeries on me? Did I lose my baby?'A lump formed in my throat as I tried to understand what the hell was happening around me. I couldn't think straight even though I tried. My heart feels heavy, as if a huge boulder weighed on it. I sniffled. I wanted to ease the heaviness that I was feeling, but I couldn't move. Gavin's figure flashed inside my mind, and it made me weep more. I knew that he would be enraged once he found out that I had a miscarriage. ‘Should I blame him? Or me? Or
Shantelle"Oh, God! Shantelle!" In the midst of my trance, I heard a familiar voice calling me. It belongs to Dani and Cara. They hastily rushed to my side when I glanced at them, and I could see the horror in their expressions. I was relieved to finally see them. When they arrived, they immediately but carefully helped me to stand on my feet. I whimpered in pain with every movement, making me tear up when an intense pain shot through my abdomen. All I could feel was pain. "The guard told us you were fighting with someone, so we went down in a hurry. What happened?" Dani asked, then turned her gaze to Peighton and pointed her finger, "Is she the one?""Damn! Shantelle! You're bleeding! What to do?" Cara cried in alarm as she tried to dust off the dirt on my skirt. When I looked down, to my horror, I saw blood flowing on my legs. As soon as I saw this, I almost passed out on the spot. I could only stare at it blankly. When I lifted my head and looked at my friends' expressions -
ShantelleI swallowed the lump forming in my throat when Peighton finally stood before me. My hand was clenched in a deathly grip as I couldn't help but draw a big breath."It's nice to see you again, Shantelle," Peighton said sardonically and sneered. "Well, I don't feel the same way. Save your breath for the pleasantries, and just tell me why you're here," I spoke candidly. I needed to pretend that I was calm and collected. However, no matter how nervous I was, if she intended to fight, then I won't back down. I have no intention of running away and losing.The smile plastered on her lips faded as her expression contorted for a fleeting moment before her condescending grin returned. "Why treat me so coldly? Aren't you even grateful for what I did for you? Huh?!" she said sarcastically. Seeing that I wasn't reacting to her words, her smile vanished as she darted me a look full of hatred. "Remember? I gave you money that saved your puny life! I felt pity for you. That is why I pa
Shantelle Tears welled up in my eyes again because of his heartfelt words. I didn't know if I deserved all this. I knew that I was neither good nor bad. Nevertheless, I felt that I was given too much. "How about your parents? They're probably angry?" I asked him worriedly. He laughed."They are. After hearing what you'd done, they were furious, and no matter how much I explained, they wouldn't listen. I told them that the past doesn't matter to me anymore because I love you, but they didn't listen.”“I told them to accept our relationship, but as though they were deaf, they wouldn't lend me an ear. But you don't have to worry about that. Maybe after you gave birth and they saw our little angel, they would change their minds.”“They are not getting any younger, and they will surely like our child, especially if he is as handsome as me, don’t you think so?" he said with a laugh.It seems he was not that affected by this matter. "Psh. You're really crazy. Still, I want to apologize to
Shantelle"Thanks, Auntie," I whispered almost inaudibly and teared up again. My tears were akin to a waterfall that had an endless stream. Even now, I am still crying. We stayed in that position for a few more minutes, and Auntie just continued to caress my back. Because of Auntie's words, my mind cleared up, and I gained a little courage. Tomorrow, maybe I'll go back to Gavin's unit and talk it out with him. But for now, I want to sleep. My body felt heavy, and my feet were also hurting. I'll just deal with everything tomorrow.As we snuggled in each other's embrace, we suddenly heard the doorbell ring. I frowned with nervousness. Even though I didn't want to hope, I felt like it was Gavin who was outside. "I'll see who's outside," Auntie Trina said, and I nodded slightly and withdrew from her embrace. She stood up and left. I grew fidgety as I sat on my bed. My heart started to race with anxiety. I reckoned that it was indeed Gavin who was outside. And if he does come, then
ShantelleI didn't want to stay in Gavin's unit for the time being. So I told Baron to drop me off at my house."Thank you," Baron nodded, and his lips parted, seemingly wanting to say something, but in the end, he didn't. Even though he didn't ask, I knew that he was worried. He just sighed and then drove away, and I stood silently in front of the door. I want to unwind... To relieve some discomfort, I was feeling. I wouldn't hide from Gavin, and I didn't have the intention of running away. But for now, I need some space. If Gavin still wants to be with me, despite the truth, then I'll come back. However, if he can't accept me... I can't help it. I can't force him to be with me. After all, I ruined his marriage for the sake of money, and he had the right to be mad at me. And... and I had no face to demand him to accept me. Even though he knew that I was the wedding intruder, he didn't ask the reason why I did that. And until now, I haven't been able to explain myself to him. He
ShantelleI watched Gavin talk to a businessman with a smile on his face. Because of this client, we still couldn't go see his parents. He still had his hand on my waist. Since then, he hasn't let go."I didn't know you were married already," his client told him. He gave me a quick look and a smile. "Well, I can't blame you. She's pretty," he added.My face got red, and I gave the man in front of us a small smile. I'm sure he is already in his thirties. I think he's also married."Right. But Shantelle's not just beautiful. She's just right for me," Gavin said this with a smile. "Anyway, I hope to see you again. Next time, let's talk about business. Let's enjoy the night for now," he said to him in a nice way. The businessman smiled and nodded, and we started to leave.Gavin pulled me away slowly as he talked. He asked with worry, "Are you tired?"We had been at the party for almost an hour and just finished talking to Gavin's clients, friends, and cousins.I replied by shaking my hea