"Dad," I called out to him, finally letting the tears fall down my face. The man kept aside his drink and turned to face me. I hadn't expected to see the impatience in his gaze; it mirrored the look Damien had given me before leaving the hospital with Sasha. I had never been close to my father; Sasha was the golden child to both parents. Sometimes, I felt that my mom and dad merely tolerated my presence.
Richard Carter was a successful businessman who always put work above everything else. All his life, his motto had always been to make money. His only weakness was his younger daughter whom he loved and pampered. He had been the one to encourage me to marry Damien, so if there was anyone who could understand me, it would be him. "Dad, I..." I started, but he interrupted me, "There is no need for you to say anything." He waved a dismissive hand at me, not even letting me finish my sentence. "I overheard your conversation with your mother." "Then you have to help me beg Sasha. You need to tell her to leave my husband alone! Out of all the men who have asked for her hand, why did she have to go for the one that matters the most to me?" "Enough of this nonsense! Are you more worried about that man than your own sister's health? Do you know that she nearly lost her life yesterday? We've been trying to contact you for days, yet you refuse to respond. You could have saved her life earlier, yet you didn't care about her at all. You let her suffer. I'm surprised I have a selfish person like you for a daughter " "I didn't receive any message; I never knew she was sick. If I had known that Sasha was sick, I would have gone to see her. The truth is, I would have given her my kidney if she had asked for it. We never got along, but it didn't mean I wanted her dead. But the betrayal cut deep; now it feels like Sasha has turned everyone against me. "It doesn't matter what lies you had come up with. When I see Damian next time, I should thank him for doing what you were too cowardly to go through. If it wasn't for him, your sister would be dead. Don't even think of getting the police involved in this." "Dad, what about me? Don't you care about my pain?" "What pain?" I threw my head back and laughed mockingly. "Before my wedding day, do you know what your husband said to me? He told me that he wished he was marrying your sister instead. He begged me to let him have Sasha, but because of how sick she was, I told him I couldn't take the risk. And so he had to settle for you. All these years, I didn't even realize that he didn't love me. I was a fool. Now that the truth is out, do I have anyone else to blame other than myself?" My father's words were like a dagger sent through my heart. Once again, I am reminded of how insignificant I am compared to my younger sister. The harsh reality is that even though my parents are choosing to side with Sasha. I was left behind to nurse a broken heart and a failed marriage. I couldn't bring herself to say anything. I went up to the guest bedroom and curled under the sheets. It was still raining heavily outside. My phone suddenly lit up, I had managed to grab it from the hospital before I escaped. I unlocked the phone to see a single text message sent to me by Damien " for your trouble " The message was soon accompanied by a credit alert. half a million had been deposited into my account. I wasn't surprised by the amount of money, Damien usually spoilt me with gifts such as money, jewellery, clothes and cars. I had received the same amount of money on my birthday, on our first anniversary and all the other times I had been stood up by him. money was never something I valued, my parents were counted among the rich and famous in the country, so I had grown up in luxury, I was provided with everything I would ever want, all except the one thing I truly needed. Love. I had only ever wanted someone to love and cherish me, someone that would always put me first above anyone else I angrily threw the phone against the wall and watched it smash to pieces. I got out of bed and went downstairs, still dressed in the clothes I had gotten from the hospital. My parents didn't speak to me or ask me where I was going as I left the house. I took a cab to the Villa where I had spent the last three years of my life. The rain was pouring down heavily now, almost as if weeping on her behalf, she stood in the front yard of the house I had once considered my marital home. I was facing the ceiling to floor glass window where my husband usually spent most of his time working. I knew he was going to be there, he had to be I stormed into the guest bedroom, rain drumming against the window, my heart heavy with pain. "Damien West!" I screamed. It didn't take long before I saw the familiar figure of my husband. Sasha was standing beside him, his arm wrapped around her waist. My sister was dressed in one of Damien's oversized T-shirts, her hair messy. I didn't need anyone to tell me that they had gotten intimate. Grateful for the way the rain masked my tears, I wouldn't want them to see me so weak. I promised myself that I would never taste the saltiness of my tears ever again. "I want a f****** divorce! Do you hear me?! I hate you more than anything in this world. You are my worst mistake." Damien didn't say anything, I didn't expect him to. I turned around and left. I didn't return to my parents' house; instead, I spent the night in a cheap motel room searching for a divorce attorney." Mrs West "I fixed my gaze on the Judge, an older man I could have sworn I'd seen at one of my husband's parties. I felt the urge to remind him not to refer to me by that title again, but I didn't want to make the situation more dramatic than it already was. Half the country was watching this divorce case, and the media was eager to see the fall of the obedient and loyal wife of Damien West. The woman who had been willing to give up anything earn the love of her husband. it was ironic that the person who had ended up snatching my husband was none other than my dear sister, perhaps I would have preferred it if it had been a mistress, or one of Damien's employees. I could see mockery in the eyes of the onlookers, waiting for me to have a mental breakdown. But I held my head high, refusing to give them the satisfaction of seeing me break. At some point, I had grown numb to it all. The pain of seeing my parents and friends standing on Sasha's side was now merely a dull ache. More than
Seven years earlier..."Emilia Carter!" the teacher's voice called out to me harshly. I was quick to snap out of my daydreams. I leaped to my feet so fast that I nearly knocked over my table. The rest of the class started laughing at me, and my whole face flushed in embarrassment."Sir?""If only you paid as much attention to class as you do to Damien, you would be a straight A student like your sister!"My mouth fell open; I had no idea that even the teacher knew about my unhealthy crush on Damien. I was more ashamed because Damien was sitting right in front of me, and he had heard what the teacher had to say, but his expression remained forever blank. It was always hard for me to read what he was thinking."I am sorry, sir. I promise it won't happen again." "I highly doubt it. Having a crush isn't a bad thing, but you need to learn how to control yourself, young lady. Now, sit down and pay attention, or else I'm kicking you out of class.""Yes."I slowly sank down into my chair. So
Being back in the city where I had grown up brought back a feeling of Nostalgia, also some bad memories. This was the same place where my marriage had fallen apart, the worst three years of my life. But I didn't regret coming back here because I knew what my purpose was. The moment I had gotten my revenge I would leave this place.I sighed as I stared at my husband on the hospital bed. He has been like this since the moment I met him, the sickly heir of a wealthy family. It was a coincidence that I had run into his mother, and after explaining my predicament to her, she had insisted I marry her son. Of course I hadn't agreed, the last thing I would want was to exploit someone else for my own benefit. But when I learnt that I would also be helping Winter by marrying him, I decided to give it a try.Winter's mother wanted someone who wouldn't cling to her son when he eventually woke up from his unconscious state, she knew the only thing I desire was power to be able to exact my revenge,
Not being able to handle how easily Damien had dismissed me, I chased after him. I had been thinking of this confrontation for years, this was what had gotten me through those hard sleepless nights, so how dare he simply walk past me like that? I was nothing like the Emelia he knew in the past, I was almost as powerful as he was in the business industry." Damien!" I called out to him. We had left the hospital building by now and my Ex husband was headed towards his car. He paused to glance back at me, annoyance visible in his features." What the fuck is your issue? I said I'm not interested in a hookup right now. If you are looking for easy cash, you will have to find someone else "" You Bastard "My hand raised subconsciously and I slapped him hard across the face. Damien was as startled as I was by the hit. I saw the moment his eyes went from mild annoyance to a sort of rage I had only ever seen on him when we were younger and he was desperate to get rid of me. He grabbed my hand
I prepare for the meeting that would hold the next day, the event that would seal my new partnership with Damien and establish my dominance over him. I wanted him to know that the survival of his company would depend solely on me, and how wonderful it would be to see him crash and burn.However, our earlier encounter ate at me, it made me anxious and uneasy. There had been something off about Damien, it was so blatantly obvious yet I couldn't place my finger on the change. He seemed more charismatic and easy going, the Damien I knew in the past was cold and calculating, he never failed to destroy anything he thought would be a hindrance to him, whether in the present or future.Surely, Damien must know that it would only be a matter of time before the media came to know of my return, and then he would be put in the spotlight once more. Was he not afraid that I might expose his true nature? If I didn't know better I would think that he hadn't been pretending about not recognizing me ea
Ashton's POV' Emelia Carter huh....or should I call her Emelia Walker now. It would be suitable since she was now married into the Walker family, a multi-billionaire family that owned one if the greatest entertainment business in the world 'And to think someone like her had once been married to the likes of my brother, it was still hard for me to believe. Damien had not only abused the woman, but he had shattered her heart to pieces when he had taken her sister as a lover, then went on to illegally harvest her organ to save his mistress. This was indeed a tragic villain story. I understand why Emelia had decided to marry someone else just to have enough power to get revenge. It was the one explanation why she was back here and demanding to do business with my company, a company I had taken from Damien.I sighed as I read through Emelia's files. As amusing as I found all this, I can't dismiss the fact that my brother's Ex was now a threat to me. If I wasn't careful she might be able
Emelia wasn't impressed by my tardiness, the glare she sent my way was enough to give away, yet for some reason she didn't bother bringing it up. She was the boss here, she held all the cards, yet she was being understanding enough to take my excuse. I knew immediately that she had something up her sleeve. This woman hated me ( or my brother ) with all her being and she would never do anything without purpose. " Shall we begin, Mr West? " She gave me a mocking smirk as her assistant presented me with some documents. I only read through the first half of the contract before I felt anger burning inside me. " She wants me to sign away half my stock shares to you?" " It is for your own good. Your Company is already going under, and it might not survive the few months that would come. I can not invest in a Company I have no assurance would last long enough to produce any profits. So giving me half the Company entails that I will take better care of it than you ever could with your res
I hated Damien more than ever. He had not only reminded me of how badly he had treated me in the past, but he had done it in front of my employees, those people who already hated me and wanted to see me fall. I was sure the gossip would spread by tomorrow morning, I couldn't imagine being in the office with people who talked badly behind my back." Are you sure you wish to keep him here?" I was brought out of my thoughts by Winter's nurse. I had brought the woman from the hospital along with my husband to properly take care of him. Now that I was in charge of Walker Corp, I hardly had time to look after Winter, he needed professional aid, and I trusted Emily enough to bring him home." I trust you would be able to provide him any medical assistance he would need " I told her while taking a seat beside Winter. I ran my hands through his soft black hair " I feel safer having him here with me than at the hospital "" I understand Mrs Walker. I will do my best "She gave me a smile before