AMELIA’S POVLiam's sister is a very organized lady. She has this aura of confidence that even Liam does not dare mess with. It's a relief to know that she's different from her brother. I think I like her person.After Liam had brushed off his sister’s visit with that trademark arrogance of his, I had gone back to my usual duties, preparing everything we’d need for the meeting. My mind kept drifting back to his sister, though. There was something about her that I liked, a firmness, a calm strength. She didn’t seem afraid of Liam’s cold attitude, almost as if she could see right through him. I couldn’t help but smile at the thought. But my quiet satisfaction didn’t last long.As we stepped out of the house, a slight breeze ruffled my hair, and I inhaled the fresh air, grateful for a moment of calm. However that calm was short-lived.A distant rumble of footsteps and chatter caught my attention, and I turned, only to see a small group of girls approaching from down the street. At first,
They waited in silence, the tension from earlier slowly dissipating. I glanced at Liam, who was now leaning casually against the wall, his gaze focused on something distant. I wondered what he was thinking. Despite the way he often teased me, he’d come to my defense without hesitation. Maybe he wasn’t entirely the arrogant jerk I'd initially pegged him as. Or, he's just protecting his interests.The faint sound of helicopter blades grew louder, and my heart raced as I looked up. Through the window, I could see the sleek black helicopter approaching, its powerful rotor slicing through the air. Felix was sitting beside the pilot who was bringing the chopper in for a smooth landing on the flat section of the roof.Liam gestured for me to follow him, and I did, my excitement mingling with apprehension as we climbed up to the rooftop. The wind whipped around us as we approached the helicopter, and I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself.Felix gave us a casual salute. “Need a lift?”
LIAM'S POV As I sat at the table, trying to appear as indifferent as possible, I couldn't ignore the fact that the meal was actually pretty good. The flavors were simple, but they hit just right, something homemade and honest in a way that my usual, upscale meals rarely managed. But I wasn’t about to let on. Amelia seemed to be enjoying herself too, smiling and chatting with the familiar faces passing by our table, a soft glow in her expression that I didn’t see often.Meanwhile, Felix was practically bouncing in his seat. He had this huge grin plastered across his face, clearly thrilled by the food and atmosphere. He’d already complimented the food three times, and the fact that he was genuinely having fun here at a place so far beneath the kind of place I’d typically go to was mildly irritating. But I had to admit, his enthusiasm was catching.I picked at my food, acting as though I was only mildly interested, even though I’d already polished off half my plate. Felix kept elbowing
KATE'S POVSitting in my office, I was flipping through some files when a knock on the door pulled me from my work. I looked up to see my assistant standing there, holding a bouquet of roses so vibrant they looked like they belonged in a dream. My mind went blank for a second as I stared at the flowers, taken completely by surprise."These are for you, ma’am," she said with a polite nod, handing them over before disappearing just as quickly as she arrived to give me some space.I blinked, glancing down at the bouquet in my hands, still trying to process it. Who could have sent me flowers? Nestled among the roses was a small envelope, so I plucked it out and carefully opened it. Inside was a card, and written in elegant handwriting were the words:“To the most radiant woman in the building, your beauty is matched only by your intelligence. I would be honored if you'd join me for dinner. Somewhere nice and cozy, away from hospital smells.- Greg.”I chuckled as I read his words again, ha
LIAM'S POVAfter a busy day today, I was lounging on the couch, scrolling through my phone, trying to catch up on a few emails when it buzzed.“Hello?”“Um… hi, Liam! It’s Susan… from the restaurant?” cane the voice at the other end.Ah, right. The girl from the restaurant. The one with that nervous laugh and doe-eyed expression every time I glanced in her direction. She must’ve finally worked up the courage to call me. I smiled, leaning back on the couch.“Suzy,” I said smoothly, letting her name roll off my tongue like I’d been expecting her call all day. “I was wondering when I’d hear from you.”“Oh! Well, I didn’t want to, you know, bother you too soon.” Her voice was breathy, a little timid, and I could almost picture her twirling her hair nervously on the other end of the line.“Don’t be silly. I wouldn’t have given you my number if I didn’t want to hear from you,” I said, dropping my voice a bit. The flattery was easy, almost automatic.There was a shy giggle from her end.“So,
Instead of being even slightly affected, he just leaned back with that infuriating smile. “Is that so? Well, I think you're worrying about the wrong issues. Should I give you something new to worry about, since you have enough time for this?” His eyes gleamed with a hint of that arrogance that made me want to scream. "And might I remind you, Amelia, that you’re here on my terms. So maybe do well to know your place.”‘Know your place.’ As if he was some kind of king, and I was supposed to be grateful just to breathe the same air.I bit back a retort, knowing that arguing with him would get me nowhere. But as I walked away, I couldn’t help but feel pity for poor Susan. He's right though, how can she just throw herself at him so cheaply? It's not even up to 24 hours since he started flirting with her and now she's stale news.******AMELIA'S POVLater that day…It was just supposed to be a work lunch, a quiet meal to go over some details Liam wanted to discuss in a “better setting” outsi
Greg's POVI made sure tonight was perfect. Every little detail had to be right because Kate well, she deserved that much. She had this sweetness about her, a kindness that I hadn’t seen in a long time. And if there was one thing I wanted, it was to make sure she had a good time, a night to remember.The restaurant was elegant but not overdone. Dim lighting, soft music, nothing too flashy or crowded. I wanted her to feel at ease, to see me as someone who could offer her a world outside of the bling lifestyle, a world where she could just relax and enjoy herself.In about ten minutes from our agreed meeting time, she walked in.“Hey” She greeted me with a shy smile. “Hope I can be pardoned for being ten minutes late?”“You're the boss and the boss is never late.” I beaned which made her smile widen.I pulled her chair out as she sat, watching as her cheeks flushed slightly. “Thank you,” she murmured, her voice soft and genuine. I smiled back, trying to keep it gentle. This wasn’t the t
AMELIA'S POVAs I made my way to the golf club bar to grab drinks for the group, I was honestly relieved to escape for a few minutes. The whole golf course vibe was beginning to feel like a reality show. I took a deep breath, appreciating the quiet of the bar, and walked up to place my order.As I reached the counter, I signaled to the bar man to attend to me. While I was waiting for him to get the drinks ready, a man came to join me at the counter, casually dressed in a polo shirt that somehow looked expensive and well-tailored. He had a confidence about him, the kind that seemed effortless. His back was to me, but he was chatting with the bartender, flashing a grin that made the older man laugh. It was charming, I had to admit, but I was here first and I didn’t come here to socialize. I just wanted the drinks and to get back before Liam decided to make a scene about me taking too long.“Excuse me, what's taking so long? I've been here for about ten minutes.” I said impatiently.“Mad
Something inside me snapped at his words. A spark of anger ignited, and I felt my focus sharpen. I took a deep breath, visualizing the ball flying through the air, landing with precision on the green.The next few shots were a blur, but I played with a newfound intensity, my senses heightened. The crowd cheered and chanted my name, but I tuned them out, focused solely on the game.And then, in a dramatic turn of events, I sunk a long putt, winning the game in a stunning upset. The crowd erupted in cheers, and I pumped my fist in triumph, feeling an overwhelming sense of satisfaction.Tristan grinned, clapping me on the back. "Well played, Liam. I didn't think you had it in you."I smiled, feeling a sense of pride and accomplishment. But as I turned to look for Amelia, I saw her smiling at me, her eyes shining with admiration. And in that moment, I knew that I had played for her, to prove myself worthy of her attention. But sadly I am not worthy of her love.I turned to face Tristan, m
Amelia's POV As Prince Tristan's luxurious car pulled up in my father's compound, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement mixed with nerves. Tristan stepped out of the car, looking every bit the charming prince in his casual yet stylish outfit. He flashed me a bright smile as he approached me, and I felt a flutter in my chest despite myself.My father, stepmom, and siblings watched us with suspicious eyes as Tristan hugged me and handed me a beautiful flower. "You look stunning, Amelia," he said, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "This simple gown really brings out your beauty."I blushed and thanked him, feeling a little self-conscious under the scrutiny of my family. But as we drove away from the compound, I felt a sense of relief wash over me. I was finally going to see Liam again, and I couldn't wait.When we arrived at the golf course, my heart skipped a beat as I caught sight of Liam standing on the green. He looked handsome and brooding, his eyes narrowing slightly as
Amelia's POV Felix's eyes widened in incredulity as he stared at me. "After all he did to you, the hurt he made you pass through, you went and fell in love with him. How is this possible?" he asked, his voice laced with a mix of shock, disappointment, and emotional pain.I shook my head, feeling a sense of helplessness. "I don't know. I don't know how I fell in love with him. It just happened," I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper.Felix's expression turned stern, his eyes blazing with a fierce intensity. "Then you have to undo it. You have to fall out of love with him. You will only end up getting hurt. You've seen what he's capable of doing. He doesn't care for anyone else except himself," he warned, his words dripping with conviction.I felt a pang of doubt, but a spark of hope still lingered within me. "What if he's changed?" I asked, my voice tentative.Felix's eyes widened in alarm, and he looked at me like I had lost my mind. "Change? Don't be a fool, Amelia. Liam can n
Amelia's POV As I walked away from Liam's place, I couldn't shake off the feeling that lingered inside me. It was strange, because just yesterday, I thought I disliked him the most. But seeing him in that terrible state, with his wounds and his regretful eyes, had somehow changed everything. The way he spoke from his heart, with such sincerity and vulnerability, had touched me in a way I never thought possible.My heartbeat was dancing to a new tune, one that I had never felt before. I felt a pang of disappointment when I had to leave his side, but I knew I couldn't stay. He was my boss, after all, and he had given me the day off.As I walked, I realized I didn't want to go back home. I needed a distraction, something to take my mind off Liam and the confusing feelings that were swirling inside me. So, I decided to visit Felix at his home, to check up on him and see how he was doing.When I arrived, Felix welcomed me with a warm smile. "I wasn't sure if you'd come back here after...
I felt a surge of defensiveness, my voice rising in confusion. "What do you mean I'm the reason? Are you accusing me of being responsible for your condition?" I asked, my eyes narrowing slightly.Liam's expression softened, and he shook his head. "I'm not accusing you, Amelia. I'm thanking you," he said, his voice filled with sincerity.I was taken aback, my confusion deepening. "What are you talking about?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.Liam's eyes locked onto mine, his gaze intense. "You opened my eyes, Amelia. You made me see how selfish I've been, even to people who loved and cared for me. Or is this not what you meant when you said I should consider how other people feel?" he asked, his voice filled with a hint of vulnerability.I was left speechless, my mind reeling from Liam's words. I had never expected him to listen to me, let alone take my words to heart.Finding my voice, I spoke up, my tone gentle. "I never really expected you to listen to me. And I definitely
Amelia's POV "Poor soul," I whispered, feeling a deep sense of sympathy for Felix. I drew him closer to my body, trying to console him as he wept.Felix's body shook with sobs, and I held him tightly, trying to absorb some of his pain. "Well, you were bound to find out sooner or later," I said softly, trying to offer some comfort.Felix raised his head, his eyes red and puffy, and looked at me with a mixture of shock and hurt. "Wait, you knew about them?" he asked, his voice trembling.I felt a pang of guilt and nodded slowly. "Yes, I'm sorry."Felix's expression turned hurt, and he pulled away from me slightly. "Why didn't you tell me anything?" he asked, his voice laced with pain.I took a deep breath, feeling a sense of regret wash over me. "I'm sorry, Felix. I didn't know how to break it to you, and I didn't think you would believe me over your best friend and girlfriend. And to be honest, I was too scared to act. I was afraid of Liam's punishment."Felix looked at me, his eyes s
Amelia's POV I was engrossed in my novel, trying to escape the stresses of the day, when my phone rang. I was surprised to see Felix's name flashing on the screen. Liam's best friend. Though we were close he had never really called me before especially at this late hour so I wondered what could be wrong.I answered the call, and Felix's voice was like a punch to the gut. It was laced with pain and anguish, and I could tell he was struggling to hold back tears. My concern spiked, and I felt a surge of anxiety."Felix, what's wrong?" I asked, trying to keep my voice calm.All he could manage was a barely audible whisper. "You're the only one I can talk to right now, Amelia."My heart went out to him, and I felt a pang of worry. "Felix, what's going on? You can tell me."He took a deep breath, and I could sense his desperation. "Can you come over? Please? I don't want to be alone right now. I don't know what I might do to myself."My anxiety spiked, but I knew I had to be there for him.
Liam's POV Hela's lips crashed against mine, her kiss passionate and all-consuming. Her hands roamed my body, sending shivers down my spine. But as I stood there, I felt a strange sense of detachment. This was what I always did, what I always wanted. But now, it didn't feel right.Amelia's words echoed in my mind, accusing me of being selfish. And as I looked at Hela, I knew she was right. This was my best friend's girlfriend, and I was betraying him.I pulled away from the kiss, my chest heaving with a mix of desire and guilt. "Hela, stop," I said, my voice firm.She looked up at me, her eyes clouded with confusion. "Why?" she asked, her voice husky.I took a deep breath, trying to find the right words. "We shouldn't be doing this. It's wrong."Hela's expression changed, her brow furrowing in confusion. "What's wrong about it?" she asked, her voice laced with innocence.I stared at her, incredulous. Didn't she know? Didn't she care? "Hela, I'm Felix's best friend. What we're doing is
Bella's POV As soon as Tristan's vehicle disappeared from sight, my stepmom and stepsister's sugary sweet demeanor instantly soured. Their faces twisted into scowls, and their voices dripped with venom."You still have the nerve to bring a man home, after everything we've told your father about you?" my stepmom spat, her eyes blazing with malice.My stepsister chimed in, her voice shrill with excitement. "Yes, you're so shameless! We've told dad about all your little escapades, and yet you still have the audacity to parade your patronizer in front of us!"I rolled my eyes, a calm smile spreading across my face. "You think you can frustrate me with your scheming and lying? You're just wasting your time. As long as I'm not doing what you're accusing me of, I'm fine. And soon enough, my father will know the truth – and he'll know who's been lying to him all along."My stepmom's face turned red with rage, and she took a step closer to me, her voice dropping to a menacing whisper. "You'll