All Chapters of Twin Hearts,Broken Bonds: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Lyra(Mia’s)POV.The interviewer was in awe hearing the message. “What are you talking about, Laura? I am the one who is the head of the unit.”Laura looked between the interviewer and me. She smiled and then placed a piece of document on the table.The interviewer picked up the document and her eyes widened as she read through it.“No you aren't anymore. Here is a direct order from Alpha Damion. From now on, I am the new head of the fabrics unit.”The interviewer bowed in shame. “Am I being kicked out of the unit?”“No. Just go and do something else. I'm taking over from now on.”I watched the scene in front of me with horror. How unlucky was I? Just when it got to my turn, the universe sent an impossible challenge my way.The interviewer walked out and I watched with regret. Had I not handed in my designs early I would have walked away and not given her a chance to make mockery of me.She smirked as she slipped into his chair. The first document she picked up was mine.“When did you

Damion’s POV A week had passed, and it was time for the presentation.The investors were already in the conference room, waiting for the showcase of our best designs.I stayed in the office trying to keep my heart settled. But I didn't know what was more difficult; assuring myself the designs are perfect or walking to the conference room where my guests were seated patiently. “They are waiting for you. Come on already,” Logan said, bursting into my office. “I am running out of excuses and so is their patience.” I had taken the excuse of having to use the restroom so I could use the restroom for a bit. It was a lie. I had been seated in my chair for the past five minutes in deep thought. “You think I don't know that?” I snapped. “Then what is it?” “I don't think we are going to win them over. It's a shame that we had this great chance and somehow managed to make a mess of ourselves,” I groaned. “Oh come on. Your words are nothing but an insult from a man who doesn't have any fai

Damion’s POV. A barge into my office startled me. I was just getting into my nap, but the noise shot my soul straight from my body. I only relaxed when I saw the intruder was Logan. “Are you trying to give me a heart attack?” He walked into the room with raised cheeks and a wide smile. “Have you read the new bulletin for today?” I rubbed off what remained of slumber in my eyes. “No, I haven't. Should I be worried?” He sighed, placing a tablet in front of me. “I'm not going to ruin the fun for you. Go through it yourself.” He didn't have to say it. As soon as that tablet landed on the table, I pulled it toward myself and began scrolling. The first headline caught my eye. "NEW BREAKTHROUGH TALENT STUNS THE FASHION WORLD; PURE TALENT IN AN UNLIKELY PLACE!" Right below it was a picture of Mia smiling. I recalled that image. It was taken on the night of her coronation. Just beside her was a picture of the dress she had presented. It was trending. All the top

Damion’s POV I have been holding it in for too long. My feelings toward Mia have been like a rash that wouldn't go away no matter which ointments I applied. I was not used to feeling this way about a woman. The only feelings my heart had known to process until this moment were lust. Love was not on the cards for me, especially toward the woman I hated the most in the world. “What?” she asked, and I lifted my chin to look at her. It was hard enough that I confessed. Had this change not shown up, I would have probably ended up bottling it in for the rest of my life. But her question had struck the well deep enough to bring forth a pool of my secrets. “It's the only explanation for this unusual desire I have toward you. It's like I want you to be mine and mine only. I hate this feeling. I want it to go away, and I hope if I fight it long and well enough, it will eventually ease off,” I struggled to confess. This wasn't a feeling that had begun from the moment I kissed her. It

Lyra(Mia’s) POV.A day in the office was everything you would expect. It was hectic to the core. The demand for drafts were alarming and the workload threatened to break my shoulders. I barely got the chance to get up and have myself a feel of lunch. I had to eat my bagel at my table. I was working twice as hard as everyone else at work and that was no pun intended. Everyone was looking up to me to maintain my fame and the only way to do that was to milk out more beautiful designs. “You look like you're about to pass out,” Sandra sympathised with me. “Where the hell is the Alpha? He is the one who is supposed to handle all these schedules, not you.” I sighed in resignation. “I don't have any reason to complain or question his actions. I'm just doing what is expected from me, my job!” I had a feeling that something wasn't right with Alpha Damion. It was unlike him to stay away from work, worst of all to stay away from work on a day when he has all these important meetings.“This i