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“You’re like my drug. I’m addicted and I can’t get enough of you, Bullshit!” She mumbled under her breath."I love you. More lies and more bullshit!" Joane continued to speak under her breath. Joane had managed to find a taxi with the help of the stranger. She didn’t even wait to get his name when she sat and gave the driver the home address. She felt like her heart was being ripped out of her chest as she replayed Isabella's words. She had hoped against hope that there was still a chance for her and Nikolai, but Isabella's confirmation shattered that hope into a million pieces.Tears that she had been holding inside erupted like a tidal wave. She couldn’t hold them back anymore as she clamped her mouth trying to muffle the sobbing. She felt like her heart was ripped into tiny pieces. It hurt so much that she wished someone would make it stop.Her shoulders were shaking as she cried her heart out. The pain of betrayal was fresh and new. “What should I do?” She asked no one in partic
“Is that Joane?” Isabella asked in surprise.“Seems like it. My girl is turning the city upside down.” Nikolai smiled proudly. “You looked gorgeous Sweetheart.”“Where did you get that dress?” Isabella pressed on curiosity building inside her.“Oh, you suddenly went mute so, I called Kiana for help.” Joane shrugged. “Kiana Reed, always reliable.” Nikolai laughed as he brushed Joane’s hair. A habit he had of playing with her hair anytime she was close to him.Isabella gasped, “Arthur Reed’s wife is your friend?”“Yeah.” Joane half laughed, “You seem pale, are you okay?” Joane asked.“Yeah. I’m good.” Isabella cleared her throat. Looking back at the TV.Joane's attention went back to the TV and was still shocked that her picture was the one that was making headlines, “Do they do this normally?” She asked.“Yes, they select one male and one female who stands out during the event and ask them to do an interview with Stay TV,” Nikolai explained.“Stay TV?” Joane asked. Still confused.“Ye
Nikolai was stepping out of his office after a quick meeting when he met Barbra, Isabella’s secretary. She was breathing heavily like she had run a marathon. Nikolai didn’t have plans on stopping for her, but what he didn’t know was that she was running in his direction. “Mr. Cooper!” She breathed holding onto her knees.Nikolai looked at his team behind him whose faces were then filled with horror as they realized what had happened. Nikolai always had six of his staff to walk with him whenever it was after a meeting. After his re-introduction and taking over as CEO, no one dared stand in the hallway until he passed. Even the elevator and the parking lot where his car was, were always empty.He was now known as the Cold hearted CEO but he didn't care. He had a mission and he was going to accomplish it regardless of what rumours people stirred for him. Seeing the woman stand in front of him and block his way, made everyone rush forward but Barbra stood, “It’s about your fiance, she’s
“Nikolai, can I speak with you?” His father called out but Nikolai didn’t even glance at him as he went straight to his mother’s garden where she liked to spend time when she was not at the office. Marjory wore black garden gloves as she was weeding off the grass from her flowers. When she saw the door open, her lips stretched into a smile, “My beautiful angel, how was your third day as CEO?”“It was good. You still do this?” Nikolai asked as he took a seat.Marjory laughed softly before returning to weeding her flowers, “If I don’t do it, who is going to do it?”“You have more than fifty workers. I’m sure ten of them wouldn’t mind.” Nikolai shrugged.“I know you didn’t show up in my garden to discuss my flowers. What is it?” Marjory asked, concern in her voice.Nikolai had called her two nights before and asked that they speak but Marjory insisted they meet after the board election. “You knew didn’t you?”“Knew what?”“Mum!” Nikolai snapped but kept his voice controlled.“You’re youn
The night went on but Nikolai didn't slow down on his drinking no matter how much his friends asked him to. Arthur decided to let him be until he saw that he had had enough, he decided it was time to take him home before he caused a scene. “Tell Micheal to get the car ready,” Arthur said to one of his security men.“Yes sir.”“No, I can’t go home like this. Joane will be hurt and I broke her heart the other day, I’d rather die than see her shed another tear.” Nikolai argued.“Then I suggest you get your shit together because you’re going home.” Arthur stood and grabbed the bottle from him.“Help me get him to the car.” He turned to Caspian.The two held each of Nikolai’s arms around their necks and walked to the back door which was only accessible by the top Vips. "Easy, man. We're almost there," Arthur reassured, his grip firm on Nikolai’s arm.Nikolai stumbled, nearly losing his balance. "I don’t wanna go home... Joane... she’ll hate me," he slurred, his voice filled with despair.
The morning sun streamed through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the room. Nikolai stirred, his eyes fluttering open. He blinked against the light, trying to shake off the dizziness that was starting. As he turned his head, he saw Joane sitting beside him, her expression a mix of concern and relief. "Morning," she said softly, her voice gentle. "Morning," Nikolai replied, his voice hoarse. He rubbed his eyes and sat up slowly, the events of the previous night coming back to him in fragments. Joane reached out and took his hand. "Nik, what happened last night? You were so upset." Nikolai looked away, his jaw tightening. "I’m sorry, Sweetheart. I... I don’t want to talk about it right now. Not before the party." Joane studied his face, the events of the previous night flashing before her and breaking her heart all over again. She nodded reluctantly. "Alright. But we will talk about it later, Right?" "Promise," Nikolai said, squeezing her hand. With that, Joane
"I don’t understand why you’re doing this. What did I ever do to you?" Joane asked disbelief in her tone."Exist," Isabella snapped. "You’re a problem that needs to be dealt with," she added in a bitter tone.Joane watched with teary eyes, she couldn't believe the words that were coming out of Isabella’s mouth. It was like a whole different person had possessed her body. “Have you been in love with him all along?” She asked. Her voice was barely a whisper.“You’ve been close to him for a year and some months and you’re already in his bed, that kind of question shouldn’t come from someone like you!” Isabella sneered as she stepped forward. Her arms folded across her chest.Before Joane could respond, Isabella’s expression shifted, and she let out a piercing scream, jumping into the pool with a dramatic splash. Joane stood frozen in shock, her mind struggling to process what had just happened. Before she could call out for help, Guests from inside the house rushed out, drawn by the com
Have you ever had a moment when everything comes crashing down and hits you like you've been slapped? That's how Joane was feeling but she was still in denial as she shook her head. "It can't be!" She felt like an iron fist had reached into her chest and was squeezing her heart painfully.Her stomach twisted into tight knots and she felt like her chest was stuffed making it hard to breathe. Tears rolled down her face as the night replayed in her head.“He knew and yet he watched her ruin my reputation!?” She grabbed onto her chest and bent over in tears. She stood and wiped her tears with a heavy sigh. She had to find him, she had to hear it from his mouth. As she reached the door, she met a woman with dark hair and tapped her shoulder, “Hello.” She greeted her voice slightly hoarse“Hi,” Barbra responded.Barbra had stayed back to keep an eye on Joane Incase she ran upstairs in search of Nikolai. Her task was pretty simple, To hurt Joane's feelings. “Have you seen Nikolai?” Joane