You know that feeling you get when you think or know someone is watching you. Whether it's in your sleep or when you're fully conscious, weird much right? I was having a blissful sleep when I felt I was being watched by someone. I slowly opened my eyes to see bright grey ones that was staring intently at me.Alexander was sitting on the edge of my bed, his eyes focused on me and they looked a bit lost, like as though he was thinking about something. I bet he doesn't even know that I'm awake yet. I gave him a light pinch on his abdomen, and that seemed to do the trick, because he blinked and furrowed his brows. "You're finally awake? I thought you were going to sleep forever."There was a ghost of a smile on his lips. "Are you going to the office today?" I asked, noticing the black suit he was wearing."I've gone to the office and I'm back. Do you even know what the time is, sleeping beauty?" I gave him a confused stare and slightly shook my head. I believe it should be around eight o
I stood staring up at the skyscraper in front of me. It really stood tall and magnificent, just like the man who owned it. I meant it when I said he wouldn't like my next course of action. I've had enough of him not allowing me to get a job and I've decided to take matters into my hands.I quickly looked around, to make sure that none of my bodyguards followed me here. I managed to stall them at Ava's bakery where I left through the back door without their notice. I didn't want any of them informing Alexander that I was coming to his office. I'm gonna take him by total surprise. A sinister smile appeared on my lips as I looked up at the tall building again before walking inside. I have never been here before, but I did my research and knew exactly where to find his office. I guess this is the company he chose to settle with, of all his companies, hotels and clubs.As I entered the sleek modern building, I felt a mixture of excitement and nerves. I don't know if Alexander will be mad i
The surprise on his face was now evident as he looked down at me. He pulled me closer to him and shut his eyes momentarily."Angel, what are you doing here?" He whispered, his voice taut and restricted. He looked calm and composed but his eyes were saying otherwise. They were swirling with anger, confusion, surprise. "Surprise!" He groaned and tightened his hold on me. "What?? I'm here to work, just like I've been asking you to let me do for months now," I said, my voice strong and unwavering. I blinked innocently at him and he sighed out in frustration. He grabbed my hand in a smooth move and started walking to his office. Molly and the brunette quickly moved to the side as he got to the door. He jerked the door opened, pulled me inside and banged the door close.My eyes quickly scanned around his office, taking in the luxurious and cozy decor. I fully walked into the office, taking slow and steady steps towards his mahogany table that had files and paperworks scattered on top of i
A knock on the door had I and Alexander whipping our heads to the door. He cleared his throat and uttered a 'come in', loud enough for the person outside the door to hear. I was still perched on his table, with him in between my thighs. He was acting unfazed, like as if he didn't care if the person outside the door comes in and sees us in this position.The door opened and the brunette from earlier walked in which had me almost rolling my eyes. My hold on Alexander's shoulders tightened as she made her way past the cushions and towards the table.Alexander angled his head in a way that he could look directly at her.Looking at her properly now, she was a brunette with big brown eyes, a pointed nose, and pouty lips which were painted in red lipstick. Her tanned skin was a clear contrast to the black sleeveless gown she was wearing. I watched as she became all fidgety in front of Alexander, a perfect opposite of the bold sassy girl I met earlier."You have a scheduled meeting with Mr
I stared around the restaurant in utter amazement and awe. This place looks luxurious and inviting. It had a cozy and warm ambience. It was just like the last restaurant I had worked in, but this one is more luxurious. I continued looking around as the workers went about their business, not minding I and Alexander who stood just at the middle of the restaurant. So, I'll be the owner of this place now. Me? Ivory? The owner of a restaurant? I have a jet, a car and now a restaurant? If someone told me six months ago that I'd own all these things, I'd call the person a liar. Alexander just made all this happen with so much ease that I'm afraid it's a dream. Even if it's a dream then I don't want to wake up from it. "Do you like it?" I heard Alexander whisper behind me."Like it? I love it!!" I turned and smiled up at him. "I am not an expert in the kitchen but I think I'd fit well there." I had learnt how to cook from Ava who doesn't fail to drag my ass to the kitchen whenever she's co
I immediately bolted out of the sleek, black car as soon as it came to a stop in front of the mansion. I didn't even wait for the driver to turn off the car engine. I just wanted to reach my room and take a warm bath. My whole body felt so itchy.After signing the documents, Alexander briefly introduced me to the workers, and showed me around the restaurant while giving me ideas of how to run and manage it. It wasn't that hard and at the same time it's not going to be easy. Since today is Friday, I'd resume work properly on Monday. After all set and done, Alexander had to tell the driver to take me home, because he still had something to take care of at his office. But, I knew he was lying because he had received a call, and thereafter his countenance changed. I'm guessing it has to do with his mafia world.With a tired sigh, I opened the main entrance door and got inside and I started walking towards the stairs. But I stopped when I saw someone that looked like Claire from my periphe
As soon as I sat down, John came forward and served me my food. I peeked at Ezekiel from under my lashes, surprisingly enough, his gaze was on me. I went ahead to munch on my food with the plan to totally ignore him. I don't want to engage him in any form of conversation. Maybe when he sees than not interested in him or whatever he's saying, he'd probably get tired and leave.I looked at the maid who just came in to fill my glass with orange juice and muttered a low thank you after she was done. "You look so innocent and naive. Don't you think?" Ezekiel muttered, his eyes still trained on me. I paused for a while gave him a brief look before resuming eating my food. "Oooooh, she's playing the ignore game...But you don't know I'm the master of that game. You've just woken up my hunting spirit, darling." I looked at him again. His eyes had a mischievous glint in them and a somewhat dangerous smirk was playing on his lips.I took a deep sigh to bury down my annoyance and set my cutlerie
As he leaned in closer, I could feel my heart racing in anticipation. The warm brush of his lips against mine sent shivers down my spine, and I felt my whole body melt into his embrace. The soft press of his lips lingered, creating a sweet warmth that spread through me like wildfire. In that moment, everything else faded away, and all that mattered was the feeling of his touch against my skin. It was a simple kiss, but in that moment, it felt like the whole world had stopped just for us. His hands cupped my face, his touch sending a wave of electricity coursing through me. As his lips met mine, the kiss was no longer gentle and sweet, but filled with raw passion and desire. Our bodies pressed together, fitting perfectly like two puzzle pieces coming together. The intensity of the moment made my head spin, my breath coming in short gasps as I lost myself in the heat of his touch. Every kiss was like a fire that burned between us, igniting a flame that consumed all my senses. And as w
FIVE MONTHS LATER I clutched Alexander's hand, my nails digging deep into his skin as a contraction ripped through my body like a wave crashing on the shore. "It's time," I panted, my eyes locked onto his, my voice barely above a whisper. Alexander's face was etched with concern, but he smiled reassuringly, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "We're almost there, my love. Just a few more minutes." He stroked my hair, his touch gentle and soothing. But I knew it was more than that. The pain was intensifying, like a fire burning brighter with each passing moment. I could feel the baby's head crowning, the pressure building. Suddenly, Theresa burst into the room, her face set with urgency. "It's time to go! We need to get her to the hospital, now!" she exclaimed, her voice firm but laced with worry. The next few minutes were a blur as Alexander scooped me up and rushed me to the car, Clark and Mr. Sebastian following close behind, their faces set with concern. Samantha and Mr. Marco b
As the black SUV came to a stop in front of Alexander's mansion, I felt a mix of emotions swirling inside me. Alexander got down and rounded the car to open the door for me, his eyes locked onto mine with a warm smile. I took his hand, and he helped me out of the car, his touch sending shivers down my spine.As I stepped out, I saw Theresa standing outside the patio with Mr. Sebastian, her tears-filled eyes fixed on me with a mixture of happiness and sadness. Samantha stood by the side with Mr. Marco, her eyes sparkling with excitement. Alexander's grandfather, stood with them, his eyes piercing as he gazed at me with a small smile on his lips.Alexander's hand tightened around mine as he led me towards them. Theresa immediately rushed towards me and engulfed me in a tight hug. Sobs racking through her body. My own eyes immediately clouded with tears as I hugged her back, feeling a deep sense of connection and love. I could feel her heart racing with excitement, her breath coming in s
IVORY'S POV It's been two days since I saw Ezekiel at the diner. And surprisingly, I haven't seen anything unusual. I had thought that they would've stormed here already, and I've been holding on to that small hope that Ezekiel was considerate enough not to tell Alexander my location. I've been living in this small, shabby apartment for months now, trying to lay low and avoid detection. It's been a lonely existence, but a necessary one. I've missed Alexander, missed him more than I thought possible. I never stopped loving him, but I couldn't go back to him, not to his world. It was too dangerous, too suffocating. As I looked around my apartment, I felt a pang of sadness. It was small and empty, except for the bed, a table, and a few other sparse furnishings. Joe had given it to me, and I was grateful for his kindness. At least I had a roof over my head, a place to call my own. But it was a far cry from the life I had left behind. I missed the luxury, the comfort, the sense of secur
ALEXANDER'S POVI sat in my dimly lit study, gazing out the window, surrounded by the shadows of my own despair. It had been four months since Ivory left, and I was no closer to finding her. Every lead, every hint, every rumor had turned out to be a dead end. I was starting to lose my grip on reality, my mind consumed by thoughts of her, of where she might be, of whether she was safe.I couldn't eat, couldn't sleep. I couldn't focus on anything except finding her. My business was suffering, my relationships were suffering, my very sanity was suffering. And yet, I couldn't stop. I couldn't rest until I found her.Because I loved her. I loved her more than life itself. I loved her more than I ever thought possible. She was my everything, my reason for being. And without her, I was nothing.And then, the news had come. She was pregnant. My baby was growing inside her, and I wasn't there to see it, to feel it, to be a part of it. The thought was almost too much to bear.I remembered the d
FOUR MONTHS LATER...I stood at the edge of the small town, my eyes fixed on the horizon. I had been on the move for months, never staying in one place for too long. I had to keep running, had to keep hiding. I couldn't let them find me.I had been living off the grid, using cash and fake IDs to survive. I had cut my hair short and dyed it brown, trying to blend in with the crowd. I had lost weight, my eyes sunken from lack of sleep.But despite the hardships, I felt free. I felt alive.I thought back to the night I escaped, the rain pounding against my face as I ran. I had never felt so alive, so exhilarated.I had made my way to Ravenwood, a small, quaint town nestled in the heart of Oregon, where I had managed to find a work as a waitress at a local diner. I kept to myself, never making friends or connections. I couldn't afford to get close to anyone.But as the months passed, I started to feel a sense of belonging. I started to feel like I could finally start over.I walked into t
As I watched Alexander leave my room, I roughly brushed away the tears that were streaming down my face, my hands shaking with anger and hurt. Damn him for reducing me to this state, for making me feel so vulnerable and weak. Damn him for making me love him so deeply, so completely, only to shatter my heart into a million pieces. Damn my body for always reacting to every of his touch. And, damn my heart for still loving him after his lies and betrayal. I slowly walked to the door and slammed it shut, hardly. But, just as I was about to turn, another knock sounded on the door. Angrily I opened it, ready to bark at Alexander for not wanting to leave me alone. "What part of get out don't you under..." My words hung in my throat, when my eyes met with Theresa's. Her face was glistening with tears, her eyes swollen and puffy. A look of hurt, guilt and sadness was etched on her beautiful face. My heart almost almost melted at her pitiful sight and I wanted nothing more than to go int
Laughter echoed in my mind, a cold, mirthless sound. I felt like a pawn in a game I didn't understand, used by everyone around me. My legs trembled beneath me as I reached the top of the stairs, my hand grasping for the door handle to my room.I flung the door open and stumbled inside, slamming it shut behind me. I leaned against the door, my heart racing, my mind spinning. I felt like I was trapped in a nightmare, with no escape.I slid down the door, my legs giving out beneath me. I buried my face in my hands, tears streaming down my face. I felt so alone, so lost. My hands wrapped around my stomach protectively, as if to protect the life growing inside me from the unknown danger surrounding me. A soft knock on the door broke the silence. "Angel, please let me in," Alexander's voice whispered through the door.I shook my head, even though he couldn't see me. "Go away," I whispered back.The knocking stopped, but I knew he wouldn't give up. He would keep trying to reach me, to expla
IVORY'S POVI stood frozen at the foot of the stairs, my eyes fixed on the scene before me as five pairs of eyes locked onto me, their gazes piercing and intense. Alexander's words hung in the air, a confession of secrets and lies that threatened to upend my entire world. My mind reeled, struggling to process the words he had just dropped, as if trying to solve a puzzle with missing pieces.My head spun, a dizzying sensation washing over me like a wave, leaving me breathless and disoriented. I felt like I'd been punched in the gut, the wind knocked out of me, leaving me gasping for air. My legs trembled beneath me, and I reached out for the stair railings, grasping for support as the room seemed to tilt around me.Alexander immediately took a step towards me, his eyes filled with concern, but I stopped him with a raised finger, my hand shaking with a mix of anger and fear. I shook my head at him, a silent warning to stay back, to give me space to process the chaos that was erupting in
ALEXANDER'S POVI paced back and forth in my dimly lit study, my mind consumed by the events of the past few days. If only I had arrived sooner, maybe Ava would still be alive. Maybe Ivory wouldn't be lying on a bed, her heart broken and her spirit shattered.Three days ago, our mission to rescue Ivory and Ava from the clutches of Russo and his brother had gone catastrophically wrong. We were racing against time to reach the docks where they were being held hostage, but fate had other plans. Russo's men ambushed us, and we found ourselves entangled in a fierce battle that seemed to have no end. Wave after wave of his henchmen attacked us, each one more relentless than the last. We fought valiantly, but the sheer number of opponents slowed us down, and precious minutes ticked by.As the fight dragged on for over two hours, my anxiety grew. Every second counted, and I knew that Ivory and Ava were running out of time. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, we emerged victorious, bu