Arrienne Pov
I peeked before fully entering. Jace's spacious office greeted me. It was painted white with black furniture. It wasn't cramped because it only contained the essentials. JASON THOMAS T. GARCIA - President That's what was written on his desk. There was no doubt, he was our boss. This wasn't a dream. It was really happening. Aissh. When will I stop thinking this is just a dream? He was hunched over the files on his desk, seemingly oblivious to my presence. "Ahm, excuse me Sir." I called out to him. "Here are the reports that Ma'am Remy asked you for." I said, handing him the folder. He looked up at me with furrowed brows. But his expression quickly changed to surprise. He probably didn't expect to see me. "Ok, just leave it there." he said, pointing to a part of his desk. He went back to what he was doing after saying that. I placed the folder on the exact part of the desk he indicated, but I didn't leave immediately. I don't know why, but I felt like something was missing. Like something else was supposed to happen. He must have sensed that I wasn't leaving, because he looked at me again. "Do you need something else Ms. Ramos?" he emphasized "Ramos." I couldn't speak immediately. There was anger in his tone. Especially when he called me Ms. Ramos. "Hey." "Ahhm. No Sir. I'm leaving now." I said, turning around. I quickly left his office and practically ran to the elevator. Why is this happening? I should be happy that he didn't bring up our past, right? I don't want to talk about it anyway. But I'm still annoyed, and I don't know why. Ahh, I don't understand myself anymore! I thought again about what he called me. Ms. Ramos? What was that guy thinking? Jace Pov It felt weird. After almost three years, I saw her again. I knew we would meet again, but not like this. I searched for her for a long time, but I gave up eventually. How is she doing? I was too embarrassed to ask. Who am I, right? Well, there were many ways to find out. If I couldn't find out from her, I would find out from someone else. I picked up the phone and dialed. "Hi Ms. Candy. Good afternoon. Could you please send me all the information about a certain Arrienne Jill Ramos? She's our employee." "Ok Sir. I'll check our files then I'll send it to you." the voice on the other end replied. She was the Head of the HR Department. "Thank you." I just stared at the monitor, waiting for Candy's email while playing with the stress ball in my hand. I don't know why, but I was excited for that email. After all, I don't really care, right? A moment later, the phone rang. I answered it and didn't speak. I just waited for the person on the other end to start. "Ahhm, Sir Jace?" I looked at the caller ID. It was Candy. "Yes Candy, is there a problem?" I asked, furrowing my brows. I was just asking for simple information, so there shouldn't be a problem, right? "Sir, we don't have an employee named Arrienne Jill Ramos." she said hesitantly. "Are you sure she works here?" "Are you sure she's not there? I just talked to her." "Yes Sir. I double checked it but she's not here." "Ok Candy. Thank you." I was about to hang up the phone when I had an idea. "Wait." I waited for the person on the other end to speak, hoping she was still there. "Yes Sir? Do you need anything else?" she asked. "Just check if there's a Jilliana Garcia." "Ok Sir, I'll check." Arrienne Pov As soon as I got back to my station, the flirtatious old woman scolded me. "Why are you just getting back? Ma'am Remy's office is just in the next room!" she stood up and approached me. She looked like a monster with steam coming out of her nose. What's with this woman? Why do I have to deal with her? "Ma'am Remy asked me to deliver some files to Sir Jace." I explained. As soon as she heard the name "Jace," she seemed to be transported to another world. Her eyes sparkled as if she had seen her prince charming, whom she had been searching for a thousand years. "Is that so?" she said in a coquettish tone. The kind of tone that sounds like she's blushing. Seriously? She's acting like a teenager. She didn't wait for me to say anything else and went back to her seat. I watched her as she walked. She looked like she was walking on clouds. Finally, I could go home. I barely got any work done because I couldn't concentrate. It's a good thing my work wasn't urgent, so even if I did it tomorrow, it would be okay. The whole afternoon was spent thinking about that Jace. It's starting to annoy me. Even though I don't want to think about him, he keeps coming back to my mind. Why is he so handsome now? I need to talk to someone and vent about the crazy things going on in my head right now. I hope Jacky is home. Jacky has been my friend since college. We live in the same condo, which we rent from another friend of ours, Joy. It's right here in Ortigas extension, near where I work, so it's convenient. Plus, the rent is cheap. She actually doesn't want us to pay, but we insisted. It would be embarrassing not to pay. I saw Jacky lying on the sofa as soon as I got home. I couldn't help but shout in excitement that he was there. "Jacky!" He seemed surprised and quickly stood up. That's when I noticed that he wasn't wearing his pajamas yet. He must have just arrived from work and fell asleep on the sofa because he was tired. "Where? Where? Let's go out now!" he said frantically, grabbing my hand and pulling me towards the door. I pulled my hand back, stopping him. "What are you talking about? Why are we going out?" I asked, confused. He looked at me with furrowed brows, "Isn't there a fire?" "Huh? No! I just called you." I said, unable to contain my laughter. Jacky's eyes narrowed, and he put his hands on his hips in front of me. I stopped laughing and gave him a sweet smile. "You scared me, you witch!" he said, pretending to hit me. I put both my hands in front of my face to block his pretend hit. He lowered his hand, so I turned around and walked towards the sofa. "I have something to tell you. Sit down here, quick! You won't believe it." I started. He approached me and sat down next to me. "Well, I wouldn't believe it anyway, so why are you telling me?" he said seriously, but I knew he was joking. "Aiish. Jacky, come on! I'm serious." "Okay, okay. Tell me. What is it?" He turned to me, waiting for my story. "We saw each other again." I didn't continue what I was saying. I waited for his reaction. "Who?" he asked lazily. "Jace." I simply answered. "Ahhh, Jace." he said lifelessly, nodding his head. He seemed to be waiting for me to say something else while examining his nails. I just watched him until he suddenly stopped. "Jace?" he said, shouting, and his eyes widened as he turned to me. "Yes, Jace." "As in Jace, your prince charming? The skinny one?" he asked incredulously. "Yes, right? Jace. But what prince charming are you talking about! Get your act together! He's not skinny anymore." I said continuously. "He's not skinny anymore? Oh, nice! Is he fat now? That's tragic! Anyway, tell me what happened." He seemed interested in my story now. "He's my new Boss."Arrienne Pov"Wait, he's your boss now? How did that happen?" Jacky asked in amazement. "Didn't I tell you? The previous owner migrated after his wife died and he didn't want to handle the company anymore, so he sold it. The rumor is he doesn't plan to come back." I explained. "Wow! So you're the boss there too! If Jace owns the company, that means it's yours too! You'll be called 'Ma'am' by your supervisor." Jacky looked at the ceiling as if imagining what would happen when I was called Ma'am. "You're crazy! Remember, Jace and I are separated? All we need is an annulment. And I'm sure he's already arranging that at this very moment." It's true. I left Jace almost three years ago, even before we had been together for a year. I was forced to get married. My future depended on it. I was still in my third year of college when we got married. My dad threatened to disown me. I was still weak-willed back then. I didn't know where I would go if my dad followed through with his threat. I
Arrienne Pov"Hey, witch, stop pacing!" Jacky shrieked. I couldn't sit still and had been walking back and forth in front of her for a while now. I was having second thoughts about going to the place Jace told me to meet him. What could we possibly talk about? I was so nervous. "It's just, friend, I'm really nervous. What do you think we'll talk about?" I asked, turning to face her. "Maybe he wants to make things right, girl." She said without hesitation. "What if he doesn't? What if we talk about an annulment?" "Oh, girl? I thought you didn't like him? That's the only thing missing between you two, right? What's the problem with that? If that's what he wants to talk about, then it's for the best." She said. You're right, aren't I? Why am I so nervous? "You have a point. You're really smart, Jacky. I'm not surprised you passed the board exams." I just said. But I knew I still looked completely flustered. "You love him, you just don't want to admit it." She whispered. "What lov
Arrienne's PovI keep going back and forth about going in. Maybe I should just stay home? I could file for sick leave that way, I'd have an alibi for what happened last night. I'm already feeling nervous. I didn't show up last night for my meeting with Jace.Wait a second. Can that even be called a "meeting"? I never agreed to go, so it wasn't really a meeting!Haha!That's right it's not my fault.As soon as I stepped out of the elevator, Carl was already there waiting for me.I ignored him and kept walking inside."Hey, Arrienne, wait up !"I could hear him running after me since I had sped up my pace. "I bought you some Lumpia Shanghai. I passed by a shop earlier." He handed me a plastic bag.I stopped in my tracks.Sh*t, Lumpia shanghai! My favorite! "Thanks, Carl!" I said, taking what he was offering."You're the best!" In my excitement, I pinched his cheek.He was stunned. He didn't move, so I took the chance to head inside. He really looked shocked - speechless, even."Something's d
"Arrienne! Arrienne! Arrienne!"Someone was waving in front of my face. I blinked and looked up—it was Jace. He was leaning against his desk, furrowing his brows at me, still holding a stress ball in one hand."Are you even listening?" There was a hint of irritation in his tone.I gasped. Oh no, what did he just say?"Uhm... what?" I replied hesitantly.He let out a deep sigh, clearly annoyed. "I said, I need your answer. Are you taking the offer or not?"I swallowed hard. This is it.Should I accept his offer to live in his house? Or should I stand my ground even if I have nowhere else to go?Ahh, it’s so hard to find a job these days. I don’t even have any savings—what am I going to do? That guy is so frustrating!From what I saw earlier, he really seems serious about firing me. Has he not thought about how much I struggled to get this job? And now he’s just going to take it away, just like that?What if I just accept his offer? I let out a deep sigh and started walking back. Wait,
Arrienne's POVIt was only four o'clock, but I had already finished packing. I wasn’t bringing everything with me—just the important things. Besides, I wasn’t going to live there forever.I looked around the condo. I was definitely going to miss this place. I had lived here for two years.I remembered how Jace used to be such a good husband to me. I mean, he was a perfect husband. He gave me whatever I wanted, did whatever I wanted... well, not everything, but if he could, he’d give it to me right away without hesitation. I hope he’s still the same as before. I hope he hasn’t changed because of what I did. And yes, it was my fault that we separated.I once met a guy from UP. He was handsome, smart, a gentleman, and rich. A dream guy for any girl. I admit, I did have a small crush on him. But not to the point where I wanted to have a relationship with him.But this guy really liked me. He was hitting on me, and he thought we had "something." But for me, he was just a friend. Then the d
Jace’s POVIt was almost one in the morning, and I still couldn’t sleep properly. Ugh, I really needed my energy for tomorrow since I had a business proposal to present.I thought about Arrienne. Hahaha! She was so funny this morning! What a weirdo. But honestly, she wasn’t like that with other people. To them, she was "prim and proper."I was actually shocked when someone once told me how lucky I was to have married her. They said she was kind, generous, graceful, etc., etc. Take note—graceful?! Was that supposed to be a joke??She’s been a little crazy since we were kids. That’s why she used to annoy me so much. But when I moved to the States… damn, I missed her mischief like crazy.Hhhuuuhhuuuhuhhuuuuhhuu[W/N: Guys, that’s a sound effect of someone crying, hehe]Wait, what was that? Someone’s crying?I sat up.It sounded like it was coming from the balcony.Was that Arrienne? No way, she was downstairs. She wouldn’t climb up here just to cry, right?I opened the door leading to th
"Maico...""!" He suddenly hugged me.O_OHe let go, but his hands were still on my shoulders."How have you been??" He hesitated. "H-how are you two?"I pretended not to understand what he meant."Huh? Oh, I'm doing fine."He smiled.I knew he was referring to how things were between me and Jace."Arrienne!" Jacky called out. "Why did you suddenly..." She glanced at Maico. "..run?" she whispered, not taking her eyes off him.The other three followed behind her, and they also froze upon seeing Maico."Ah, I was just going to the restroom. I told you, didn’t I?"They didn't answer and just walked toward me.Genna and Jacky stood beside me, while Joy and Aya just stared.They weren’t even smiling."Hi, Maico. Nice seeing you... again." Jacky emphasized.Genna subtly pulled my hair."Oww!" I suddenly yelped.Maico looked at me, his expression filled with concern."Why, Arrienne? What happened to you?" Maico asked.I glanced at Genna.She gave me a mischievous smile."Oh, nothing. A MOSQU
Arrienne´s POVI saw how extremely happy my parents were because of what Jace said. Aiiissshhh! That crazy guy! He’s just giving them false hope!They excitedly started talking about what the baby’s name would be if it were a boy or a girl.A name already?? We haven’t even made one yet!Why does it sound like you want to make one? – said the voice in my head.No, I don’t!!Suddenly, the doorbell rang.Jace stood up to check who it was.I followed him.“Jace, hijo!!” Jace’s mom exclaimed when she saw us at the door.“Mom!” Jace said with a smile as he opened the door for her.The mother and son embraced tightly as I walked closer.“Arrienne, baby…” Jace’s mom said sweetly, hugging me.“Mom…” I said.“I’m so glad you two made up. I was overjoyed when Jace told me you were back together. Did you know I even screamed in excitement when I heard?” Jace’s mom kept talking as we walked inside the house.She really never stops talking!“Balae!” my dad called out as soon as we entered the dinin
Jace’s POVMy world tilted.Standing in the dim light, the figure emerged—confident, composed, but with a sharp glint of danger in his eyes."Nathan," I whispered. Disbelief sliced through me.Nathan. My oldest friend. My most trusted ally. The man I would’ve staked my life on."Surprised?" he asked smoothly, stepping closer. His smile was cold. Calculated. "You shouldn’t be."I couldn’t speak. Couldn’t think.Why?How?Arrienne’s POVShock held me still, the air heavy with betrayal. Nathan?But... he was family. Jace’s most loyal friend."Why?" I managed to croak out. My hand pressed protectively to my stomach. "Why would you do this?"Nathan’s eyes flicked to me, emotionless. "Because loyalty means nothing when you're always second place."May’s POVI stared, my heart hammering. Him?Nathan had promised me power. Promised me revenge.But this wasn’t the plan."You said Jace would suffer, but not like this," I hissed.He smiled darkly. "Plans change, May."I realized it then. I wasn’
Karen’s POVThe weight of the flash drive in my pocket felt heavier with every step I took. Evidence. Proof. The one thing that could save Jace—or destroy him completely.I hesitated outside Jace’s office. Was I ready for this? Ready to rip open the lie May had crafted so flawlessly?But the answer was already clear.I had to tell him.I knocked once and stepped inside. Jace looked up, his face shadowed with exhaustion and suspicion."What is it, Karen?" His tone was sharp, guarded.I swallowed hard and placed the flash drive on his desk."You need to see this."He stared at it, then back at me. "What is it?""Proof," I said quietly. "That the person betraying you isn’t Arrienne."He hesitated, doubt flickering across his face. But then he inserted the drive and watched as the footage played.May. Entering his office. Accessing files. Transferring data.The color drained from his face."No," he whispered. "It can’t be."But it was.And the truth shattered something in both of us.Jace
Arrienne’s POVMy hands trembled as I gripped the damning papers Jace had thrown on the table. My name, clear as day, linked to transfers I knew nothing about."This isn't me," I said, my voice sharp, almost panicked. "Jace, you have to believe me."But his face was stone. Silent. Unreadable.I stepped closer, searching his eyes. "You know me. You know I would never—"He stepped back. Just an inch, but enough to cut me deeper than words."I thought I knew," he said quietly.And with those four words, my world crumbled.Jace’s POVI wanted to believe her. God, I wanted to believe her.But the evidence was right there, cold and undeniable.What if the woman I loved was hiding secrets darker than I ever imagined?Marcus walked in, his face grim. "We’ve traced the account that received the funds. Offshore. Hard to track. But..."I didn’t want to hear it."Just say it," I ordered."The account is linked to someone... close." He hesitated, then met my gaze. "It’s in May’s name."The ground
Jace’s POVThe note in Arrienne’s trembling hand burned into my mind."You're looking in the wrong place."The implications were deadly. Someone was already inside—someone we trusted.I tightened my grip on her arm, my mind racing. "We need to check the security system. Every camera feed. Every access log."Arrienne nodded, though her face remained pale. "And Janna… we need to check on her first."Fear pierced my chest. I cursed myself for not thinking of it sooner.We ran.Arrienne’s POVI pushed open the nursery door, my heart pounding so hard it hurt.Janna lay fast asleep, her tiny chest rising and falling with steady breaths. Her innocence, her safety—it was all I cared about.I pressed a soft kiss to her forehead, whispering a prayer. But my relief was short-lived.Because when I turned around, I noticed something strange.The window. Slightly ajar.Jace’s eyes darkened as he reached for it, inspecting the latch. "Someone was here."I swallowed back a cry. They’d been this close
Arrienne's POVThe hospital room was quiet, save for the soft beeping of the heart monitor. I sat by May's bedside, holding her hand gently, as if my touch alone could keep her tethered to this world.The bullet had torn through her side, and though the doctors said she was stable, I could still see the shadow of pain etched across her face."You're safe now," I whispered, brushing stray hair from her forehead. "It's over."But was it?The ghost of Marcus's betrayal still lingered. I could feel it pressing against my chest, threatening to suffocate me.How did we miss it? How did we trust him for so long, only to be stabbed in the back?And worse... what if we weren't done yet?Jace's POVI stood outside May's room, my fists clenched at my sides. The anger still burned, even though Marcus was in custody.Betrayal.It wasn't just a word. It was a wound, deep and raw.I thought I’d seen it all in business—greed, competition, ambition. But I never imagined betrayal would come from the ma
Arrienne’s POVThe dim light from the single bulb above flickered, casting shadows across the cold concrete floor. My wrists ached, bound tightly behind me. The ropes cut into my skin, but the real pain wasn’t physical.It was betrayal.Karen stood in front of me, arms crossed, her smile sharp and venomous."I always wondered," she said, circling me slowly, "what it would feel like to be the woman who takes everything from you."I struggled against the ropes. "Why? Why are you doing this?"Her laugh was low and bitter. "Because you took what should've been mine. Jace. His trust. His respect. You walked into his life and took it all, while I stood by, invisible.""You were his friend," I said, my voice shaking. "You were supposed to be mine."Karen’s gaze darkened. "I was nothing to him. Nothing to any of you. Just the assistant. The helper. The shadow. But now..." Her smile widened. "Now I'm the one pulling the strings."Jace’s POVThe warehouse loomed ahead, an empty, hollow structur
Arrienne’s POVThe drive felt heavier than it should. Like it wasn’t just a piece of metal but a grenade, waiting to explode.Jace inserted it into his laptop, and the screen flickered to life. Files popped up—dozens of them. Some labeled innocently, others… not so much.One folder stood out: "Project Eclipse."I frowned. "What is that?"Jace didn’t answer. He just clicked it open.And what we saw made my heart stop.There were emails—hundreds of them. Messages between May and someone else. Anonymous. Cold. Ruthless.But one message chilled me to the bone."Phase two is ready. Once Marcus is taken down, Jace will be next."I covered my mouth, feeling sick."She… she was never working alone," I whispered.Jace’s jaw clenched, his hands curling into fists. "We’ve been playing checkers while they’ve been playing chess."And we were already losing.Marcus’s POVThe silence in my car felt suffocating. I drove with no destination, my mind spiraling.I couldn’t trust anyone.Not after what J
Marcus’s POVI wasn’t just standing guard anymore. I was hunting.May’s betrayal ran deeper than we thought—deeper than Jace or Arrienne even realized. But I wasn’t going to tell them yet. Not until I was sure.Because betrayal wasn’t just a wound. It was a cancer. And it had already spread into places we hadn’t seen.I pulled up the encrypted file I’d intercepted from May’s phone—an untraceable message sent to an unknown contact just days before her arrest. The message was simple. But deadly."It’s done. Phase two begins."Phase two?What the hell was May still planning from behind bars?I had one shot to figure it out. And if I failed…Jace wouldn’t just lose his company.He’d lose everything.Arrienne’s POVI sat in the office, staring at the encrypted file May had left behind. It was hidden beneath layers of security, like she knew someone would find it—but only when it was too late.My hand hovered over the keyboard, torn between wanting to know the truth and fearing it.Because
Jace’s POVThe room felt colder. The walls tighter. Every breath I took was laced with doubt and rage.May’s eyes were sharp, but she didn’t step back."You’re hiding something," I said, my voice low and dangerous. "Aren’t you, May?"Her lips curled slightly, but the innocence was gone."What are you saying, Jace?" she asked softly. Sweetly. Too sweet.I clenched my fists. "I think you know."The door slammed open.Marcus stormed in, his face set and determined. In his hand was a flash drive."I have the proof," he said, his voice like steel.For a moment, the world stopped.May’s eyes flicked to the drive, and I saw it.Fear.Real fear.Arrienne’s POVHope.It was faint, but it pulsed through me like fire.Jace turned, his face pale but composed. He took the drive from Marcus, his fingers trembling.He connected it to his phone.Tension crackled in the air like electricity.And then—Footage.May.Forging signatures. Altering emails. Slipping fake evidence into Karen’s files.Betraya