(Don't repeat those mistakes)
(Simon pov)***********In the warm morning sun, her flawless skin glowed, complimented by her golden silk blond hair. Fascinated by her beauty, I couldn't help but stare. As I reached out to caress her face, she suddenly flinched, a perplexed expression crossing her face."What the fuck are you doing" she exclaimed, pulling away slightly"Oh, I thought you had something on your face" I quickly summed up, trying to brush off the awkwardness.She grabbed her phone and glanced at it with a frustrated sigh, sitting up and reaching for her scattered clothes."Fuck" she muttered under her breath, hastily shifting the bedsheet to cover her boobs"Nothing I haven't seen love, they were glorious" A wicked grin appeared on my face, I could tell she was angry but I loved it, it made her more sexy.(Gemini pov)***********Late and disoriented, I impatiently threw on my dress, and grabbed my heels, bag, and jacket, desperately scanning the room to guarantee I hadn't left anything behind.That was when my gaze unexpectedly fixed on him, sprawled out in all his captivating glory. Even in relaxation, he exuded an irresistible charisma, muscles flexing beneath his head as he stretched out.It was obvious that he held a deep relationship with the gym, his sculpted physique left me breathless. His hazelnut eyes danced with sunlight, their enchanting sparkles drawing me in.Only a sheet covered his manhood, a teasing glimpse of the trail that led to his intimate part. Caught off guard by my yearning gaze, he playfully remarked"There's plenty more, where that came from," while I desired for him more, a surge of suspicion compelled me to stand my ground."Perhaps is best if our paths never cross again," I declared, determined to leave behind this unforgettable meeting. But as I turned towards the door, his words echoed in my mind, his mischievous grin engraved in my memory."Don't be so certain love" his voice lingered as the door clicked shut behind me.I stood outside his penthouse, my eyes staring at the building one last time, deep down I hoped I never see it again, he was trouble and I was too busy to be a playboy thing.I hauled a taxi and got in, trying to forget everything as my eyes glanced at the tremendous missed calls and messages from last night, I knew I was in for an earful but for now, I just wanted to delight in this moment of peace.I sat in the cafeteria, which was located in the central area of campus. which was easily accessible to students and faculty alike. I managed to take a nap, thanks to the fact that in my dorm, I was the only one present, Penelope must have gone to class or slept elsewhere.Two classes and I was exhausted and famished, I tapped on the table slightly a habit I grew used to as I called for the brunette waiter in her twenties."What can I get you dear," she asked nicely"Veggie stir fries with tamari sauce and a quinoa salad with coconut milk yogurt" I finally concluded beaming her a smile." Someone seems to be on a vegan, gluten-free diet" she teased"All about keeping fit" I teased backBeing a vegetarian came effortlessly to me. Ever since my grade school days, when I was mercilessly teased about my weight, I pleaded with my mom to help me adopt a vegan lifestyle for a month. At first, I thought I wouldn't make it, but with time, it became rooted in my identity. Oh, I miss those days.As I scanned the busy cafeteria, my gaze landed on Andrew. Annoyance washed over me, causing me to roll my eyes in frustration."Great, just what I needed" I muttered to myself, realizing my day had just taken a turn for the worse."Hey beautiful G, Miss Me" he mocks as he flashes his teeth.Andrew Sinclair is the illegitimate child of the biggest and most respected cardiologist in all of New York, Mr Vince Sinclair. No one knew what his first legitimate son looked like, he rarely socialize around them, and he was a mystery."What do you want Andrew" I asked, prepared for whatever garbage he had to say."My offers still stand" his blue eyes sparkled, revealing a boyish look to his appearance, making him cute."You are not my dad's type" I teased him"But am yours right" he leaned closer. Andrew has been on my throat since last semester, I did all I could to avoid him but it was all in vain.My food finally arrived, I thanked Grace, the brunette, as she beamed me a smile and left, my stomach rumbled as I clutched it. I took my fork and slowly devoured it."Come on, just try me" he kept pleading, I rolled my eyes in annoyance, my mouth too stuffed to speak. My phone rang suddenly drawing my attention to it, I picked up."Hey" my voice was calm"Where are you," Gustavo asked"Currently having breakfast, care to join me""You are needed, your dad insisted you should be here before the investors start coming and bring those documents with you" his voice commanding"Seriously, like right now", anger fueled inside of me as I tossed my fork into the salad. lost my appetite. I stood up, picked up my bag, and leaned towards Andrew whispering in his ear."Still not my type" I smiled at him as he stared at me in disbelief" you are going to regret rejecting me" his eyes burned with rage."I dare you, mummy's boy" A wicked grin appeared on my face as I walked away satisfiedI stared at the chaotic jumble before me, my wardrobe was a complete mess. An exasperated sigh escaped my lips, I was in dire need of something to wear that would leave a long-lasting appearance.After careful reflection, I settled upon a pristine button-down shirt, its luminous white fabric clinging to my frame just right. Paired with excellently tailored black trousers, my combo gives off confidence. Slipping into my pointed-toe pumps, their ebony elegance boosted my stature.I know I was one step closer to sartorial deliverance. Topping it all off with a tailored beige blazer, its flawless fit spotlighting my figure. I felt a surge of confidence consume me. To complete the picture I swung my sleek tote leather bag on my shoulder, allowing abundant space for the awaited my attention.My surroundings remained in chaos. I decided to tame the chaos by styling my hair into a sleek high ponytail. The end of my polished look was artfully flipped an understated yet elegant touch. A glimmering cherry lip gloss adorned my lips casting a mesmerizing Glow that caught the light.With careful preciseness, I applied my eyeliner to create a daring fierce cat-eye effect, enhancing the charm of my gaze. Stepping back to assess my reflection in the full-length mirror, a radiant smile spread across my face. At that moment I knew I looked utterly impeccable.My phone chimed as I picked it up and stared at the message. It was Gustavo, seeing how he rudely texted me, he must be losing his patience, or my Dad arrived in time before I did.(Gustavo pov)**********I stood outside the conference room, my patience waning. The meeting was on the verge of starting, and yet she was nowhere to be seen. How could a seemingly mature woman in her 20s act so irresponsibly?Glancing at my wristwatch one last time, my frustration dissolved as I caught sight of her approaching. There was an undeniable radiance surrounding her, an enchanting allure that both captivated and aroused my senses. Despite my anger, I couldn't deny the overwhelming desire to hold her close."What the hell? You are late! Do you realize the trouble am about to face because of you?". I spoke, my impatient surface. "Traffic, what's the big deal?". Her nonchalant tone only fueled the fire within me. In a moment of irritation, I grasped her arm tightly, causing her to flinch in surprise."Don't test me, Gemini", I warned, my eyes brimming with fury.(Gemini pov )**********The knot in my stomach tightened as I locked eyes with Gustavo. Something had changed in him, and it sent shivers down my spine. Without hesitating I forcefully pulled away from his grasp."Don't you dare make this mistake ever again" I seethed, my eyes burning with anger."Don't you ever touch me, in your life Gustavo" I warned him as I stormed past him, feeling a chilling coldness consume me.The room grew silent as All eyes turned toward me. Ignoring the attention, I took a seat next to my dad, although his disappointed gaze made my unconcern fade away. Nevertheless, I adjusted myself and sat as comfortably as possible.I couldn't tear my eyes away from Gustavo as he walked in, perfectly timing his arrival. His sympathetic gaze fixed on me, but I shrugged it off, trying to focus on the documents sprawled out before me. Suddenly, my father leaned over, his voice a whisper in my ear."It's your turn to give the presentation. We are waiting for our biggest investor to arrive. Proceed." he said, his grip tightening on my hand."Don't embarrass me, Gemini". He added his voice filled with chilling coldness.Filled with uncertainty, I glanced at each document, my hands trembling slightly. Then, the glass door swung open, drawing everyone's attention to the figure standing there.He looked majestic, exuding confidence in his well-fitted turtle neck, black sleeve peeking out from beneath his beige blazar. His straight-fit pants and black brogue shoes completed his polished and sophisticated appearance.But when I locked eyes with him, the color drained from my face. His devilish smile curled up, leaving me speechless."How did he....?". I whispered, the word escaping in disbelief .(Like a soaked little puppy)*************"I hope I hadn't kept everyone waiting. The traffic in New York is dreadful" A sincere smile formed at the corners of his lips as he took a sit opposite me.My hands turned sweltering as he assured me of our meeting, making me wonder if he was joking. My dad coughs lightly bringing me back to reality."Mr. Sinclair, I would love to introduce you to my daughter, Gemini," Dad said eagerly, his face illuminating with a smile."She will be giving the presentation" All eyes were on me, and Gustavo's face turned pale as he gestured, questioning if my dad was serious. "I'm looking forward to it, Gemini," he said, his voice smoothly articulating my nameI stood up, adjusting my outfit and clutching the piles of documents tightly in my hands. I knew this was bound to be a disaster. I gave my dad a pleading look, but he brushed it off.Gustavo, aware of how this would inevitably end, placed a hand on his brows as he furrowed it. How dare he! My
(Own your title)How dare he" I murmured. My hand gripping hard on the steering wheel. I was never fond of driving, having obtained my driver's license At the age of 16. I received my first car on my 16th birthday, but after driving it twice recklessly, I nearly caused a fatal accident."How dare they??" I shouted aggressively marching the speed brake as the rain started pouring down.I rang the doorbell with aggression. Exhausted and wet, I checked my phone was 10:00. Was he not home, or was he also purposefully ignoring me? Determined, I was about to ring the doorbell one last time when the door swung open."Hey," a smile appeared on my face as he stared at me in disbelief. "Can I come in?" I ask politely as he lets me in."Are you okay? what happened?" he asked, his eyes filled with genuine concern as I hugged him tightly. He smelled like he just stepped out of the shower."G" he called softly, His Emerald green piercing eyes into mine." I want to forget everything, make me forget
(Memories)As I stepped into my unlocked dorm room, my exhausted eyes fell upon Penelope, who was completely engrossed in her artwork "I thought you were taking a break from painting," I asked, taken aback by her seriousness. She was usually the life of the party, so seeing her so focused was a bit strange "I was, but Tate called. She said she had an opening for my art and mentioned that new investors were in town" Penelope explained, briefly glancing at me. "What happened? You look awful." "I had a terrible day" I sighed, dropping down onto my bed. I checked my phone and realized it was already 11:30 pm. Exhaustion washed over me, reminding me of the long day I had ahead of tomorrow "I might need to borrow you for the whole day tomorrow" Penelope announced, her voice carrying a sense of urgency "The whole day" I asked. Both curious and hesitant. "Yeah" she responded , continuing to paint as she spoke. "I need to check out the art gallery venue. I want to find a perfect spot". "
(The art exhibition)I felt a sense of uneasiness as her gazes shifted uncontrollably giving me a death glare. It had been an hour since I arrived, and at first, she ignored me but later asked me to wait. So there I sat, admiring the structures and decor of the main office.“Maybe you could try calling him again, I have been waiting for hours,” I said, my voice getting irritated “You can't yell at me Miss, or I might have to call security, go back, sit down, and wait,” the hot brunette sitting at the receptionist's desk replied, her eyes glaring at me, before returning to her laptop.“Excuse me Lady but I never yelled at you,” I said, feeling my anger rise, she was pushing my patience to its limits. “I don't know or care, if this is how you treat other visitors, but am not one of them” I warned, my voice dead serious.She stared at me surprised, her gaze unmoving.“ when your boss comes back, tell him Gemini Victoria Saint stopped by” I added, noticing the surprise on her face“
(A white lie)My heart sank a little at the news. The painting held so much sentimental value to me and losing it felt like losing a piece of my mom."Why would you sell it?" I couldn't hide the disappointment in my voice, a tinge of frustration seeping in. Tracy's smile faltered slightly, sensing my disappointment."Calm down G, you are yelling" Penelope's voice sooth in, trying to calm my enveloping anger "You don't get it, Penelope, that painting had my mom's initials, it was probably stolen and auctioned here, I bet Grandma doesn't have a clue of such a transaction, seeing she has been busy a lot" I chipped in."I'm sorry Victoria, I had no idea, and am currently not in charge of handling this stuff, I was asked by your grandma to organize the auction for some of the artwork in the house and I didn't pay attention to all the artwork that was brought in. And we can't just leave some artwork and focus on the newest, auctioning them out seems like the best way of handling them" she e
Reunion "I heard you came over," she said, her voice dripping with mockery. I watched her in horror, knowing that she was pretending, but her acting skills were so good that it only fueled my hatred for her even more."You should stay for dinner, my love," she continued, her words laced with cruel intentions. "It looks like you haven't been eating well. You appear so pale.""Well, when you have a thief in your midst, it's bound to happen, I suppose," I replied, my voice filled with anger. "Stealing artifacts seems to be her expertise, along with stealing my happiness."Before I could deliver a final blow to her verbally, a familiar voice interrupted me. It was Gustavo, standing behind me now, his gaze fixed on me. I couldn't believe what he was doing. Who gave him the right to interrupt me? I forced a smile and walked away, heading towards the front door."Gemini!" Gustavo called after me, catching my hands to stop me. His eyes scanned the surroundings to ensure we were alone.
(Inheritance)Since the incident at the birthday party, things have taken a turn for the worse. The meeting seemed to drag on forever, and I could feel the piercing stares of my dad and Gustavo directed at me. Were they looking at me?"Has Simon reached out to you, Gustavo?" my dad inquired with curiosity evident in his tone. Gustavo, seemingly calm despite their previous altercation at Simon's father's birthday party, responded, "No, sir.""I'm not paying all of you to simply say no. Figure it out, we need Simon here. He's a valuable asset that we can't afford to lose," my dad sternly addressed the room. "We need him before the next scheduled meeting. This meeting is adjourned.""Mary, is he inside?" I asked, concerned."He is. Should I let him know you're here?" Mary offered, reaching for the intercom."No need. It's urgent. I'll go in myself," I swiftly responded, noticing Mary's anxious expression. "I promise I won't get you in trouble."With a soft knock, I pushed open the glass
(Desires)Once again, I found myself in that very place I had sworn never to return to."Whisky or wine?" Simon asked from behind the bar."Wine, please," I replied.He approached me with a glass of red wine, offering it to me as he raised his for a toast."Cheers to... Is there anything else you'd like to add?" he paused, his eyes locked onto mine."Cheers to not caring," I said.A smile formed on his lips as he took a sip from his glass, then sat down on the couch behind him, pulling me down onto his lap.I perched uncomfortably, his pristine white sleeve unbuttoned halfway, revealing a hint of his chest and his disheveled hair contributing to his bad boy image.He was undeniably attractive, but I felt uneasy being in such proximity to him. I attempted to get up, but he tightened his grip, his hand resting on my thigh.I could feel his warmth and the intensity of his touch sent shivers down my spine. As we sat there, surrounded by the lit ambiance, the soft music, became a distant b
~TAKING THE BAIT~Saint picked up his glass of whisky, taking a slow sip, his cold eyes fixed on Lilac as she sat across from him. He had called her here, requesting a meeting under the guise of business. If possible, he hoped to strike a deal—after all, she was the biggest art collector in town. And he needed her.“I didn’t expect this meeting, Mr. Saint,” Lilac said smoothly, her polite smile betraying none of the wariness she felt inside. She was surprised, to say the least, when the mighty George Saint himself had requested to see her.And now here she was, sitting face-to-face with the man who had once been Maya’s husband.“There’s a first time for everything, isn’t there?” he replied, matching her politeness with a thin, practiced smile of his own. He set his glass of whiskey down carefully on the polished table between them. “Business has a way of bringing people together.”“I see,” Lilac murmured, dragging the words out, clearly unconvinced. But she was here now, and curio
~A BREWING STORM~Gemini made her way toward her father’s study, her footsteps slow and measured. She hadn’t expected him to call her—it had only been a week since her grandmother was laid to rest, and she was still drowning in the weight of it all. Her days were consumed with managing the galleries her grandmother had left for her. It was Victoria Greyson’s final gift, her last will.Uncle Brandon had inherited the estate, along with most of her grandmother’s businesses—even the ones that had originally belonged to Gemini’s mother. It stung, but she knew her grandmother had done it to protect what was left of Maya’s legacy.Still, none of it felt real. A part of her refused to accept that Victoria Greyson was truly gone. She paused at the top of the stairs, her attention shifting to the sharp voice cutting through the silence. “That’s all you people are—useless, good-for-nothing leeches!” Tiara. Gemini frowned, her grip tightening on the railing as she turned toward the k
~SHADOWS AND SECRET ~Gustavo’s grip on Jerome’s collar tightened, his knuckles turning white. “I mean it, Jerome—stay the hell out of my business.”Jerome merely smirked, completely unfazed by Gustavo’s aggression. He was about to make a snide remark when a familiar voice interrupted them. “What the hell is going on here?”Both men turned to see Ciara standing at the entrance of the dimly lit hallway, her arms crossed over her chest. Jerome straightened his jacket and flashed her a sly smile. “Ah, Mrs. Saint, always a pleasure.” He dipped his head mockingly before brushing past Gustavo, leaving without another word. Ciara watched him go before turning her sharp glare to Gustavo. “What are you doing?” she hissed. “Do you have any idea how reckless you’re being? The last thing we need is unnecessary attention.”Gustavo exhaled sharply, running a hand through his hair. “He’s a snake, Ciara. You shouldn’t trust him.”Ciara rolled her eyes. “And you think I don’t know that?” She ste
~AN ICON~The news of Victoria Greyson’s passing spread like wildfire through New York. It was a somber day for both the Saint and Greyson families. At her grandmother’s estate, Gemini sat motionless in the grand living room, her hands resting on her lap. People flowed in and out of the house, offering their condolences, but to her, their words felt hollow. "What did they really know about my grandmother?" she thought bitterly, her gaze distant. Her eyes followed her Uncle Brandon as he moved through the crowd, forcing himself to smile while shaking hands with guests. He was doing his best to be strong, but Gemini could see through it. His mother was gone. His sister—Gemini’s mother—had been taken from him years ago. And now, he was all alone. “Gemini, sweetheart,” Aunt Vivian spoke softly, placing a warm, concerned hand on Gemini’s back. “Why don’t you go upstairs and rest for a while?”Vivian watched her husband niece carefully. Gemini hadn’t spoken much since the guests s
~A HOUSE WITHOUT A SOUL~ The call came unexpectedly—just like the day my mother’s car crashed. "Gemini," my father had called. My eyes lifted from the strawberry cake I was holding. It was my mom’s favorite. "Your mother," he began, his voice cold as ever. The smile on my lips faded the moment he mentioned her name. "She isn’t coming home, sweetheart. She died in a car crash."He said it as if it were something an eighteen-year-old girl would want to hear. The cake slipped from my hands, crashing onto the floor. Tears streamed down my face. And just like that, my mother was taken from me. Now, here I was again, gripping the steering wheel so tightly my knuckles turned white, trying to stay calm. "Please, please, just hold on until I get there," I whispered, biting my lower lip nervously. I shook my head, trying to push back the tears burning behind my eyes. "Please… Damn it!" I yelled, slamming my horn repeatedly as the car in front of me refused to move fast enough.
~DEAD PEOPLE STAY DEAD~Gemini carefully placed her belongings into the boxes in front of her. She had gotten them from the staff earlier, determined to move her things as quickly as possible. Staying in this house, under the same roof as her father, was no longer an option. Her gaze fell on a framed photo of her and her mother. A sudden thunderclap filled the air. “It’s raining,” she whispered, brushing her fingers over the glass. “Mom always loved the rain.” She exhaled softly, placing a hand on her stomach. Rising from where she sat, Gemini walked toward the open balcony, lifting her head to the darkened sky. The sound of a car pulling into the driveway made her shift her focus. Peering down, she watched as a sleek black car came to a stop. The door unlocked, and two figures stepped out, black umbrellas obscuring her view. Her brows furrowed. They were here to see her father. Quickly, she stepped back from the balcony before they could spot her and made her way to th
~YOU ARE MINE STILL~Gustavo made his way out of the kitchen toward the living room exit, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he spotted Gemini approaching. “Hey,” he called out, a fake smile plastered across his lips. Gemini’s brows furrowed in annoyance, but she forced herself to stay calm. Now was not the time to get upset. “You have a little…” Gustavo said, reaching out to brush a smudge of lipstick from the corner of her lips. She recoiled instantly, slapping his hand away as she glared at him. *Shameless bastard,* she thought, wiping her lips with the back of her hand. “No ‘thank you’?” he mused, feigning disappointment. “You’re getting ruder by the day, Gemini, and I don’t like it.” His tone was teasing, but the threat beneath it was unmistakable. “I wouldn’t be if you learned to keep your hands to yourself—especially off someone else’s wife,” she shot back, disgust evident in her voice. Gustavo chuckled, shaking his head. *Someone else’s wife.* It was funny. No ma
~GREEDY AMBITION~There was nothing more they could do but wait for Nanny Lauren to call, as Simon had suggested. Gemini walked him to his car. “Are you sure you don’t want me to stay and help you pack?” he asked, concern obvious in his eyes as they flickered from her to the house. Gemini smiled, her hand gently holding his. “As much as I love your company, I know you’re a busy man. Don’t let me keep you,” she said, hoping it would convince him to leave. This was her family’s problem, and she was going to solve it herself. She would get to the root of everything. “I’ll be visiting my grandma. I heard her health has gotten worse.” Simon’s expression softened. “How are you coping with that?” Gemini had always been close to her grandmother, staying by her side ever since she was diagnosed. Now, she was losing another family member, and the thought terrified her. “Well… I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t scared as hell. But Uncle Brandon is still around—that’s a good sign.” She
~MINE ALONE~Gemini pulled away from Simon’s hold, her hands clenched into fists as she bit her lower lip until she tasted copper. “I won’t forgive any of you if anything happens to Nanny Lauren,” she said, her voice unwavering. “Especially you, Father.” She was done. Done with his tricks, his lies, his cruelty. She refused to break—especially not in front of them. “What a stupid brat,” Mr. Saint growled through gritted teeth. His cold eyes bore into his daughter. He should have disowned her long ago, but he couldn’t. Not now. Not when she was the key to everything Maya left behind. Those damn documents. He needed to get his hands on them—before Gemini did. “You never fail to disappoint me, Gemini,” he said, his tone dripping with hate. “It’s almost tragic that we’re related.” His gaze shifted toward the doorway. Gemini instinctively followed his eyes, and when they landed on him, her stomach twisted. Gustavo.That bastard.“I hope I’m not interrupting a family momen