(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
~A CITY OF ART~Gemini didn’t hesitate. The moment Simon uttered those words “You need to get out of there”—she was already packing. She didn’t need an explanation. She trusted Simon. By the time the clean-up crew arrived, she was already handing the keys to them with strict instructions to finish by the morning.Penelope and Benson had watched her with matching expressions of concern. Benson, being Benson, had tried to keep the mood light. “You know, Gem,” he said as they walked into the lobby of the luxurious hotel she had booked at the last minute. “For someone who claims to want a quiet life, your life is pure telenovela material.” Gemini forced a smile as she handed her credit card to the receptionist. “I’d say it’s more of a psychological thriller at this point.” Penelope crossed her arms. “Gem, are you okay? You barely said a word in the cab.” “I’m fine,” Gemini lied, forcing another fake smile.”Benson squinted. “That was the fakest smile I’ve ever seen.” She g
~A TRIP TO PARIS~The moment their plane touched down in Paris, Gemini felt a strange mix of excitement and unease settle in her chest. The last time she had been here, she was a child—clutching her mother’s hand as they walked through the streets, listening to her talk about dreams, art, and love.Now, she was returning with a mission.Benson stretched as they stepped into the arrivals terminal, adjusting his oversized sunglasses. “Ah, Paris. The city of love, croissants, and my future sugar daddy.” Penelope rolled her eyes. “We’ve been here for five minutes.” “I like to manifest.” Gemini chuckled but quickly turned serious as she pulled out the letter again, her eyes scanning the familiar handwriting.It had to be her mother’s. And there was only one place that could hold the answers she needed—her mother’s house in Paris.A sleek black car was already waiting for them, arranged by Simon, of course.“Tell me, Gem, how rich are you now?” Benson teased as he slid into the back
~A CRUEL CONFESSION~It wouldn’t look good if I didn’t visit Tiara. I had enough on my plate already—keeping an eye on Jerome, who was hell-bent on becoming a problem, and now Simon, who was digging into things that were none of his damn business. Simon needed to be dealt with—soon.As I stepped into the hospital hallway, my sharp gaze swept over the doctors and nurses bustling past me. I exhaled, rolling my shoulders before stopping in front of Tiara’s room. Just as I reached for the door handle, a nurse appeared, blocking my way. “Excuse me, sir,” she said, adjusting the noteboard in her arms. “May I ask who you are?” I turned to her, flashing my most charming smile. The blush that crept up her neck told me it worked. “A close friend of the patient,” I said smoothly. She hesitated, biting her lip. “That’s nice, but I’m afraid she’s not accepting visitors—strict orders from her mother.” Ciara. That insufferable woman. Did she know I’d come?I sighed dramatically, tilti
~MORNING DESIRE~Gemini sat quietly in the garden, her gaze locked on the mysterious key resting in her palm. She studied it intently, as if willing it to reveal its secrets. A deep, familiar voice broke her thoughts. “If you stare at it any longer, it might explode,” Simon teased from behind her, his arms wrapped securely around her shoulders. A small smile played on Gemini’s lips as she reached up, gently caressing his hand. She tilted her head slightly, an unspoken invitation. Simon understood immediately, pressing a soft, lingering kiss to her lips before pulling back. “Aren’t you busy today?” she asked, her voice light but curious. Simon smirked and moved to sit beside her. He was supposed to be in the office, but his plans had shifted after receiving a call from Lilac Sheinkaih.She had requested a meeting today—one he wasn’t about to miss. If she had answers that could help Gemini, he would be there in a heartbeat.“Well,” he said, stretching out his legs, “I have an
SHATTERED BONDSCiara gently took Tiara’s frail hand in hers, her thumb brushing soothing circles over the cold skin. Her daughter had barely spoken since she was admitted, the weight of her loss pressing down on her like a suffocating fog.“Tiara, sweetheart,” Ciara murmured, her voice soft, almost pleading. “Won’t you say something to Mommy?”She reached out, tucking a loose strand of hair behind Tiara’s ear, but the girl didn’t react. She simply sat there—silent, hollow, a ghost of herself.Tiara was wasting away before her eyes, refusing to eat, refusing to acknowledge the world around her. And yet, Ciara couldn’t bring herself to grieve for the baby her daughter had lost.Not when she believed it was for the best.Sighing, she laced her fingers with Tiara’s. “I know this is hard,” she said, her voice carrying that practiced gentleness, the kind that hid the sharp edge of her true thoughts. “But as much as I hate to see you like this, I think… in some ways, it was for the best.”
~DINNER & SEX~The sun had just dipped below the horizon, casting a warm orange glow across the sky as Simon pulled into the driveway of their cozy home. Gemini, her hand resting gently on her burgeoning baby bump, smiled softly at him. She had been tired lately, her body changing in ways she was still getting used to, but Simon’s quiet attentiveness had been her anchor. Tonight, though, there was something different in his eyes—a spark of excitement she hadn’t seen in weeks. “You are going to love the surprise I have for you,” he said, his voice low and teasing as he helped her out of the car. Her curiosity piqued, but she didn’t press him. Simon had always been the romantic one, the planner, the dreamer. She trusted him to make tonight special.Inside, the house was bathed in the soft, flickering light of candles. Dozens of them, scattered across the living room and dining area, their flames dancing like tiny stars. The air smelled of lavender and vanilla, a scent she associat
~THE BOX OF SECRETS~Gemini stared at the long list of preparations for the upcoming exhibition. It had been an exhausting week—work had become her only escape, keeping her mind occupied and away from the tangled mess of her family’s betrayals. Every lead had hit a dead end.But she wasn’t giving up. Her mother’s letters were still evidence—proof that something had been left for her, something hidden beneath the layers of deception. She sighed, resting a hand on her stomach. Her phone chimed. A text from Simon.A small smile tugged at her lips. He had mentioned a surprise for her tonight. What could it be?The thought warmed her, pushing aside the storm of stress she carried daily. She was just about to sign the last document for the day and head home when Tracy stepped into her office.“I think I’m done for the day, Tracy,” Gemini said, stretching her fingers and flashing her assistant a tired smile. Tracy hesitated. “You have a delivery, ma’am.” Gemini frowned, glancin
~A DARK STORM OF TRUTH~Brandon arrived at Saint Mansion not long after his call with Lilac. Stepping into the driveway, he paused, his eyes locked on the grand estate that once belonged to his sister. Memories flooded his mind. He could almost see Maya standing at the door, waiting to see him off whenever he visited. Her laughter, her warmth—everything about her still lingered in the very walls of this house. But now, there was only silence. The rain poured steadily, tapping against the sleek black car as Brandon finally stepped out. His jaw tightened as he made his way to the entrance, his footsteps heavy with purpose. A maid hurried forward to greet him. He barely spared her a glance as he scanned the dimly lit foyer. Something felt… off. The house was too quiet. Brandon turned to the maid, his voice sharp. “Where’s Nanny Laura?” The older woman hesitated. She fidgeted with the hem of her apron, avoiding his gaze. Brandon’s patience was already thin. “I asked yo
~A GROWING THREAT~Simon stepped out of the hospital’s grand entrance, the weight of the day pressing against his shoulders. His name was etched in bold letters across the sleek glass facade—Sinclair Medical Center—a reminder of the empire he’d built. But right now, none of it mattered. He loosened his tie slightly, exhaling as he made his way to his car. Sliding into the driver’s seat, he started the engine and pulled out of the lot, navigating the busy streets with ease. A few blocks later, he spotted a small roadside flower stand tucked between a café and a bookstore. A hint of memories tugged at him—Gemini loved fresh flowers. She once told him that nothing brightened a room quite like them. Smiling to himself, he parked and stepped out, his sharp suit standing in contrast to the casual bustle of the street. “Good evening, sir,” the elderly florist greeted warmly. “What can I get for you?” “Something elegant,” Simon said, scanning the vibrant display. His eyes landed o