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The morning was crisp and calm, a stark contrast to the whirlwind of emotions that had consumed the family over the past few weeks. Mike adjusted the cuffs of his suit jacket, casting a glance at the mansion one last time before stepping into his car. Today marked the start of a new chapter—not just for his family but for him personally.He had a job waiting for him at one of the most prestigious firms in the city, a position he’d been offered months ago but had postponed accepting due to the chaos at home. Now, with his father recovering and his siblings finding their own paths, it was time for him to step into a new role, both professionally and as a man of the family.Mike took a deep breath as he settled into the backseat of his black SUV, his driver pulling out of the long driveway. The morning sun glinted off the polished exterior, and the hum of the engine was a soothing reminder of control—something he hadn’t felt in a long time.Before leaving, Mike had stopped by his father’
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The morning sun bathed the mansion in a warm glow, but the tension inside the house was anything but comforting. Elizabeth sat at the kitchen counter, sipping her coffee, her mind preoccupied with the stranger Mike had brought home the night before.Her thoughts swirled as she replayed the scene in her head—Mike stepping into the mansion with the woman, his face hard and unreadable as he offered no explanation beyond a curt statement: “She needed help.”Elizabeth wasn’t against helping others, but she couldn’t ignore the unease settling in her chest. They were new to this country, trying to start fresh. Bringing a stranger into their home seemed reckless, especially after all they had been through.The sound of footsteps pulled her from her thoughts. Turning, she saw the woman—Rose—enter the room. Her movements were timid, almost as if she were trying not to disturb anything.“So, what’s your name?” Elizabeth asked, her tone polite but laced with curiosity.The woman glanced up, her p
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Leo's point of View:Leo parked his car in the driveway of the mansion. He let out a tired sigh, loosening his tie as he grabbed his briefcase from the passenger seat. It had been a long day at work, and all he wanted was to relax with his family and catch up on what he’d missed during his absence.As he approached the front door, he noticed a woman with strikingly colored hair stepping out of the house. Her pink locks shimmered under the porch light, making her impossible to miss.“Huh,” he mumbled to himself, stopping in his tracks. His eyes followed her as she walked briskly toward the gate, glancing around nervously as if afraid someone might spot her.Leo frowned. “Who’s that?”For a moment, he considered calling out to her, but she disappeared down the street before he could make a decision.“Maybe a maid,” he muttered under his breath, though her vibrant hair didn’t quite fit the description. Shrugging it off, he resumed his path to the door, curiosity lingering in the back of
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Mike adjusted his tie in the rearview mirror, his expression unreadable as he sat in his car outside the small café. The sign above the entrance read Sweet Brews, the name written in a soft, cursive font that contrasted sharply with his brooding demeanor.He didn’t know why he was here.Ever since Rose had stepped into his life—unintentionally, at that—she had lingered in his thoughts. It was a strange feeling, one he didn’t quite understand and wasn’t sure he liked. There was something about her, something that unsettled him but also intrigued him.Letting out a sigh, he turned off the engine and stepped out of the car. The cool breeze tousled his hair as he walked toward the café, his polished shoes clicking softly against the pavement.“Just see if she’s okay,” he muttered under his breath, trying to convince himself that his visit was purely out of concern.The café was quaint, with warm lighting and soft jazz playing in the background. A few customers sat at scattered tables, sip
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The hum of the engine filled the quiet cabin of Mike’s car as he drove through the bustling city streets. He didn’t know why he was going to Rose’s workplace, but something about her lingered in his mind since she left the house. There was an air of mystery about her, a pull he couldn’t quite explain.The small café she worked at came into view. It was quaint, with a simple sign hanging above the door that read Amber Brew. Parking his car across the street, Mike leaned back for a moment, his fingers drumming on the steering wheel.“This is stupid,” he muttered. But his curiosity outweighed the nagging voice in his head.As Mike stepped inside, the warm aroma of freshly brewed coffee enveloped him. The café was modestly busy, with a few customers scattered around small tables. At the counter, Rose stood with her back to him, her pink hair catching the light. She was focused, diligently preparing an order.Before he could call out to her, a sharp voice cut through the air.“Rose! What i
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The next day, Mike found himself standing outside Rose’s café again. Something about her expression the previous night stayed with him—the way she smiled but didn’t let it reach her eyes. He wanted to make sure she was okay, maybe even offer her a way out of the mess with her boss.When she stepped out of the café, her face lit up briefly when she saw him, but it quickly darkened.“Mike,” she said, her tone clipped. “Why are you here again?”“I wanted to check on you,” he said, ignoring the sharpness in her voice.“I’m fine,” she replied curtly, brushing past him and walking down the street.“Rose, wait,” he called after her, jogging to catch up. “What’s wrong?”She stopped abruptly, spinning around to face him. Her pink hair shimmered under the sunlight, but her eyes were stormy.“What’s wrong?” she echoed, her voice rising. “You storm into my workplace, confront my boss like you own the place, and now you’re following me around like some… knight in shining armor. That’s what’s wrong
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Rose smoothed down the fabric of her blue dress for what felt like the hundredth time. She stood in front of the mirror, her reflection staring back at her with an expression she couldn’t quite place. Nervousness? Excitement? Fear? Maybe it was all of the above.She wasn’t used to wearing dresses, especially not ones as nice as this. Her usual wardrobe consisted of jeans, oversized sweaters, and aprons splattered with coffee stains. But today was different. Today, she was going to work for Mike.The idea still didn’t sit right with her. Not because she didn’t appreciate the opportunity—she did. It was just... strange. Why was he being so kind? Why did he care so much about her life, her struggles?Rose wasn’t used to this kind of attention from anyone, let alone a man like Mike.“He probably just feels guilty for causing problems with Mr. Heller,” she muttered to herself, biting her lip as she adjusted her dress again.But even as she tried to convince herself of that, her heart would
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Elizabeth leaned against the doorway, watching her brother Mike from a distance. He sat in the study, staring at his phone with a soft expression she rarely, if ever, saw on him. His usual stern demeanor had melted into something uncharacteristically light, even... dreamy?She raised an eyebrow as he smiled faintly, typing a message before staring at the screen, as if waiting for a reply.Mike Blackwell, distracted by a text? This was new.“Who’s he texting?” she muttered to herself.Elizabeth had always known Mike as the no-nonsense, overprotective eldest sibling who carried the weight of the family on his shoulders. To see him like this—vulnerable, almost playful—was like seeing a completely different person.She stepped into the study, clearing her throat loudly enough to catch his attention.Mike’s head snapped up, and he quickly locked his phone, his face hardening back into its usual mask. “What?” he asked curtly.Elizabeth folded her arms and smirked. “What’s got you all smiley
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Elizabeth's Point of ViewAs the car pulled up in front of the house, a smile spread across my face, lighting up my entire being. I could barely contain the excitement bubbling inside me. After everything—after the surprises, the time spent in Paris, the love from Black, and everything else in between—I was finally going back home.Home.There was something so comforting about returning to the familiar, the place that had once felt so chaotic but now felt like a refuge. I couldn’t wait to see my dad and my brothers again. They’d all been so supportive, and I couldn’t help but wonder what they had planned for my birthday.It felt surreal, knowing that I was about to turn twenty. Two decades of life, with all the ups and downs. But this moment—this was the best birthday I could have ever asked for.I stepped out of the car, holding my puppy gently in my arms, and walked toward the door with a skip in my step. Each footstep brought me closer to the people who mattered most in my life. Th
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Elizabeth's Point of View"Everything ready?" Black asked me as I snuggled my new puppy closer to my chest, feeling her little body warm and soft against my skin.It’s been a month now since we left everything behind and went on our little escape to Paris. The memories we made here were unlike any other, and I cherished each moment. The Eiffel Tower, the cafés, the romantic walks under the Parisian sky—it had all felt like a dream. But all good things must come to an end, and now, it was time to go home.“Yeah, everything’s packed,” I replied, walking around the room to double-check that nothing was left behind. I couldn’t help but smile. It was a bittersweet feeling, knowing that this chapter was closing. But I was also eager to get back to my family.Home was waiting, and it was time to reunite with them after everything that had happened. My father had called earlier, telling me that Mr. Black was trying to take me away from him, and it made me laugh. I knew how possessive my dad c
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Rose’s Point of ViewThe air felt warmer than usual as Mike’s car hummed softly along the road. My fingers twisted nervously in my lap, the soft fabric of my dress bunching between my fingertips. I glanced at Mike every few moments—his calm expression as he drove, the faint smirk he wore like it was second nature, and the way his strong hands gripped the steering wheel.I didn’t understand him.“Why?”The word slipped out before I could stop myself.Mike glanced at me briefly, his voice soft as he replied, “Why what?”“Why are you being so kind to me?” I asked, forcing my voice to stay steady. I didn’t dare look at him now; instead, I focused on the houses blurring past outside the window. “You’ve been like this since the first day we met.”For a second, there was silence—just the soft hum of the car and the faint music playing from the radio.Then he said it.“Because I like you, and I want to take you on a date.”His voice was so casual, so matter-of-fact, that for a moment I though
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Mike’s Point of ViewI leaned back in my office chair, exhaling a long breath as I scrolled through my phone. My sister Elizabeth’s picture popped up—her smiling face glowing brighter than the Parisian lights in the background. She looked so happy, holding that tiny white puppy in her arms, Mr. Black standing proudly beside her.She looked like Mom.That smile, those eyes—they reminded me of the mother we lost far too soon. I set my phone down with a quiet sigh, my fingers brushing over the stack of papers on my desk. No matter how chaotic life got, seeing Elizabeth happy always brought me a strange kind of peace.“Mr. Mike?”I turned my head toward the soft, almost hesitant voice coming from the door. Rose stood there, her small hands fiddling nervously with the hem of her dress. Her wide eyes peeked up at me shyly, and I couldn’t stop the small smile that tugged at my lips.“Yeah, Rose?” I said softly, leaning back in my chair.She hesitated for a second before speaking. “Um, today
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Elizabeth’s Point of ViewThe sunset cast streaks of gold and pink across the Parisian skyline as I stood by the balcony, staring at the Eiffel Tower. The view was breathtaking—unreal, almost—but nothing felt as dreamlike as this moment.Behind me, the faint rustle of fabric caught my attention. I turned to see Mr. Black walking toward me, his hands tucked casually into the pockets of his tailored slacks. He had changed into a crisp white shirt, the sleeves rolled up just enough to reveal his strong forearms, and his top two buttons left undone.It wasn’t fair how effortlessly handsome he looked.“You’re staring,” he teased, his lips curving into a slow smile.I blushed and turned back toward the balcony, pretending to focus on the view. “No, I’m not.”“Liar,” he murmured.I felt his presence behind me before he touched me—a soft warmth that sent a shiver down my spine. He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me gently against him, and rested his chin on my shoulder. I melted int
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Elizabeth’s Point of ViewWarm lips pressed against my cheek, then my nose, and finally my forehead, stirring me awake. I giggled, scrunching my face and swatting lightly at the culprit.“Stop it,” I murmured with a laugh, trying to push Mr. Black’s face away as he hovered over me, peppering me with kisses.“Good morning to you too,” he teased softly, his voice deep and smooth like melted chocolate. “You didn’t complain last night when I was being this affectionate.”I blushed at his words and shoved him playfully. “You’re insufferable.”He grinned that roguish grin that always did something to my heart, sitting back slightly so I could sit up. I stretched, the soft sheets pooling around me as I blinked, trying to take in the elegant room we were in.Paris. We had arrived in Paris.Two hours ago, we stumbled into this hotel room after a long trip, too tired to do much more than crash onto the bed. But now, the light pouring through the balcony windows revealed the beauty I had missed
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Alexander's point of View The shots echoed through the building, sharp and final. I didn’t need to be there to know what had happened. Victor Hale was dead, and my boys had finally done what needed to be done. I leaned back in the chair, a slow exhale slipping past my lips.It wasn't exactly. More like relief—the kind of relief that settled deep in your bones after years of carrying a weight too heavy to bear.Adrian sat next to me, his fingers drumming idly on the armrest. He looked calm, but I knew better. Guilt sat heavy on his shoulders, and no amount of time could erase it.“Where’s my little Elizabeth?” Adrian’s voice broke the quiet. He smiled faintly, though it didn’t quite reach his eyes.I let out a low chuckle. “Not so little anymore. She’s off with that man—Mr. Black.”Adrian’s brow furrowed slightly, but the smile returned. “And you’re fine with that?”“She’s in love with him,” I replied simply, a smile tugging at my lips. “He makes her happy. That’s all I care about.”M
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Mike’s Point of ViewThere was a kind of satisfaction that came with this moment—a deep, twisted feeling of triumph as we stared at the man who’d torn our family apart. It wasn’t the kind of happiness that lit up your soul; no, this was darker. Sharper. A vengeance that burned in our veins.Victor Hale. The man who’d orchestrated our sister’s suffering, who’d sent our mother into an early grave, all because of jealousy. My mother’s sister Amanda had fallen into his trap years ago, and in her delusion, she’d joined him. But Victor… he was the mastermind. The cancer that ate away at our family until nothing was left but pieces.And tonight, we were finally going to end him.The room stank of sweat, blood, and concrete. Leo was the first to go at him. Every punch he landed echoed against the walls, and Victor grunted with each impact, his face swelling more with every blow. But the bastard… he was still smirking, as if he wanted to die.With every punch, I felt something inside me come
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Adrian's Point of ViewThe dim light from the single hanging bulb flickered as I leaned against the chipped wall, staring at Victor Hale. Beaten, bruised, and bound to the chair, he still managed to look smug. His lip was cracked, his face swollen, but his arrogance hadn’t disappeared.“Your biggest nightmares are coming,” I told him, my voice low and cold.Victor let out a short, bitter laugh, his bruised face twisting into a smirk. “They’re finally coming, huh? Took them long enough. Must be a family reunion.”His words grated on me, but I didn’t let it show. Men like Victor thrived on getting under people’s skin. He wanted a reaction, something to latch onto so he could twist it into his favor.“I don’t think you understand what’s coming for you,” I said, pushing off the wall. My boots echoed against the cracked concrete floor as I stepped closer. “You sold my niece, shattered her life, and sent my sister—your precious Amanda—down a road she’ll never come back from. You’re going to
