SASHA’S POV
Getting Roland to understand that I wasn’t the one who harmed his childhood sweetheart was like speaking to a brick.
He didn’t return home after the welcome party and neither did he pick any of my calls or read my messages.
It has been three days now. Three days of being all alone in this wide and vast mansion. Three days of not seeing my husband.
It was literally the worst three days of my life. It hurts a lot because I love Roland so much that even at the expense of my pride, I was still begging him not to divorce me.
The thought of not having him in my life anymore made my stomach churn and filled with dread.
If only Anastasia never came along, would I be living my best life with Roland?
Would he have looked at me differently like he always does with Anastasia?
Many thoughts flooded my mind and tears filled my eyes once more.
My eyes were puffy and red due to tears and even when Nina came for a visit, she was vulnerable because she couldn’t help me in any way.
While I was draped under the duvet, crying my eyes out, I heard the doorbell ring. I dragged myself out of bed, wore sunglasses to hide my puffy eyes and made my way downstairs.
Thinking it was Roland, I rushed towards the entrance door with a wide smile, but upon pushing it open, my smile fell and disappointment replaced my features.
It wasn’t Roland but a delivery boy instead.
“I was told to deliver this to you.” He handed over a file to me and brought out a pen and book. “Please sign.”
I signed the book and the delivery boy went his way, while I returned to the sitting room with trembling hands.
Could it be the divorce papers?
My stomach churned and I swallowed as I slowly unwrapped the file cover and read through the document.
DIVORCE PAPERS!
My hands holding the papers quivered and my throat ran dry instantly while my eyes watered.
I blinked severely, pushing the tears away from clouding my vision, but they fell on the divorce papers instead.
“You…..you can’t do this to me, Roland.” I muttered, my voice trailing off and my lips shaking violently like I caught a cold.
I grabbed my phone and put a call across to him, but it was sent to voicemail instead. He didn’t want to see or hear from me.
I should have signed the divorce papers immediately, but I placed them on the table, went upstairs and got dressed.
I headed towards his company with the divorce file in my hand and upon arrival, his secretary didn’t let me in.
“I’m sorry, Mrs. Conrad, but my Boss told me not to let anyone in, even if you’re the one.”
The secretary struggled to stop me from going into Roland's office, but I was stronger, so I pushed past her and made my way into the office.
I stopped on my track upon seeing the sight in front of me.
Anastasia was seated on my husband’s lap, both kissing intimately.
Only then did I realize that my marriage has no redemption. It has already sunk and couldn’t be saved.
They both broke the kiss. “Why are you here?” Roland snapped, anger flashing in his eyes.
I interrupted his moment with his beloved sweetheart, of course, he was expected to snap at me.
“Here,” I raised the file in my hand, my body trembling as I took a step closer. “I came to give you this.”
Placing the file on the desk, I grabbed a pen and signed the divorce papers. “I’ve signed it.”
I slammed the divorce papers at Anastasia’s body and she yelped. “Roland, how can your Ex-wife be this shameless!” She pouted, hiding her face in the crook of his neck.
“You can’t shame the shameless. She is a shameless woman, hence she has not even an iota of shame!” His jaw ticked in anger. “And also, don’t expect any alimony from me, because I won’t be giving you a dime.”
A bitter chuckle rumbled out of my chest. “ I’ve my own company, you see. I don’t need your alimony.” I said proudly, but they both burst into laughter, making me a bit confused.
“Your company? So you don’t know what has happened to your said company?” Anastasia asked, drawing invincible circles on Roland’s neck.
“What?” I muttered as a sudden fear overwhelmed me.
“Your company has gone down the drain and I bet your investors have pulled out their funds.” She continued. “You see, the guest from the welcome party posted videos of what happened and your company’s stocks plummeted, so your investors pulled out.”
I shook my head, refusing to believe her words. Anastasia is a snake and her words are filled with venomous lies and mischievous intentions, so believing her was like making a fool of myself. “I don’t believe you.”
“And I don’t expect you to believe me either,” she laughed, kissing Roland on his lips. “Thank you for returning the title of ‘Mrs. Conrad’ to me. It is well appreciated.”
Before I could say a word, my phone rang. It was a call from Nina and I wasted no more than a second in picking up the call.
“There’s a big problem, Sasha. The investors are pulling out and our staff are leaving.”
My heart sank and my legs wobbled on the ground.
“Be careful not to fall on your way out!” I could hear the mockery in Anastasia’s voice as I rushed out of Roland’s office, making my way to my company.
Upon arrival, everyone was gone, except Nina, who was waiting for me to return.
“What happened?” I asked, my throat clogged and my voice strained.
“A video of you hurting Anastasia was uploaded and her fans went all out for her and now, our stocks have plummeted and investors pulled out. The staff also packed up and left.”
My legs couldn’t support my weight any longer, and I fell on the cold ground, unable to breath.
“You have to be strong, Sasha. I suspect your stepmother and stepsister have a hand in this. They coerced the investors into pulling out, while Anastasia did the rest,” Nina explained. “They went all out to ruin you.”
“My stepmother and stepsister? Haven’t they done enough by taking all my grandfather’s possessions from me? Why?” I wailed, uncontrollable tears leaving my already puffy eyes.
“I don’t know, Sasha, but all I have to say is; be strong and bounce back up.” Nina encouraged me.
“I will get my revenge, I promise.” Wiping the tears from my eyes, I rose to my feet, my gaze filled with sudden determination and vengeance. “But to get my revenge, I need a backup. A powerful force.”
NOAH’S POVThe jet engine hummed low as it began it's ascend. Sasha tried to look confident, but I could see the look in her eyes, she was scared, afraid of what would happen when the plane lands.“President Beck, you have to see this,” Matt called out, handing the tab over to me.I was getting tired of hearing those words. Each time he said them, it was always something terrible waiting to happen.“Did you do this?” I asked, staring at the picture on the screen.ANONYMOUS LEAK FROM THE HOSPITAL SHOWS THAT THE HOSPITAL RECORDS HAD BEEN TAMPERED WITH.“From our team?”“No, the midwife, the one Sasha has been talking about, she had leaked the information a few minutes ago,” he mumbled.My eyes turned towards Sasha— for one, she was one lucky lady who had luck dancing around her.“Sasha, you need to see this,” I called out.Nina sat up, her eyes fixed on the tab that I was holding, “What is it?” she whispered, her voice cracking as she spoke.“The midwife…”“You found her?” Sasha gasped,
NOAH’S POV“President Beck, what are we going to do?” Matt asked, looking like he could barely contain himself.He was protective of Sasha, acted like she was his responsibility and I admired that about him, “Get me every record from the hospital, we need to get to the bottom of this,” I said in a low tone.I knew Roland, and I was certain that this was some game he was trying to play.“How far have you gone with finding a suitable assistant for Sasha?”Matt wasn’t going to be serving both of us, I needed someone who could be trusted and very efficient at their job.“Just going through the last verification phase, but we will be done,” he said.“Make it quick,” I said, dismissing him.My phone dinged, and I frowned, my eyes staring at the strange number that flashed across my screen.“Hello,” I replied in a cautious tone.“Noah Beck,” the voice called out. I strained my ears, trying to search through my mind to see if I could recognise the voice.“Who is speaking,” I said in a cold to
ROLAND’S POVMy interview had been the icing on the cake. The public swallowed the story, hook line and sinker.“Noah hasn’t said anything,” Maya mumbled, walking into the room with her phone in hand.“Isn’t that a good thing? Isn’t this what we wanted?” Anastasia said, settling beside me.It may be what we have all wanted for years. But sometimes, it was better for Noah Beck to blow hot.“I don’t know, no one had said anything from his team and Sasha, it is like she has just disappeared from sight,” Maya mumbled.The elevator dinged, signalling that someone had stopped on my floor.“Are you expecting anyone?” I asked Anastasia.“No,” she mumbled.The door opened, and Rose Sasha’s stepsister walked in with an angry look on her face.“Rose?” Maya called out, looking at her with a shocked look on her face. “What are you going here?”“You lied to me,” she hissed, barely acknowledging Maya.I chuckled, “What are you talking about?”“The company, the one my sister worked hard for, you were
SASHA’S POVNina barged into the room, “You have to see this,”Roland sat in front of the camera, tears in his eyes as he talked about the scars that the fake midwife had just opened. He held of picture of us, one that looked doctored, he was crying and I stood with my hands folded as I stared at him with an unimpressed look on my face.“He…”I watched with eyes filled with tears, he had gathered stones, each of which was poised to destroy me.“Why is he doing this?” I whispered.He was turning the story, making the world see me as the villain. Cursing my name, turning me into something that I wasn’t.Noah Beck said nothing, his hand still wrapped around me as he waited for me, a sign to show that I wouldn’t be buried.“We can…”“Pull me out of this please,” I whispered to Noah beck.He smirked, “I have my people on it,” he said, walking out of the room and leaving me with Nina.“Why is he doing this?” she asked, moving closer to where I sat. “How did you go from being exes to this? W
SASHA’S POVThe doors opened, and the cold evening breeze slapped my face the minute I stepped out. My legs felt like jelly as I moved.I looked like a mess, and I was certain that I had mascara running down my face. My hair must have looked like something out of a bad hair day.Nina rushed towards me, her eyes filled with a soft look as she stood in front of me.“What are you doing here?” I asked, my eyes wide in shock as I stared at Nina.“Aren’t you going to hug me first? Before you ask the questions?” she said with a smile on her face.I moved, opening my arms wide as I wrapped my hand around her body, “I should have been with you,” she mumbled, her arms holding me so tightly that it felt like she was holding my soul from breaking.I couldn’t say a word, not when I knew that if I opened my mouth, more tears would fall. I buried my face in her chest, letting the heartbreak and pain slip through me in a broken sob.Noah had given us the space, watching us as we cried for my soul tha
SASHA’S POVEveryone has that situation in their life where they let someone in and they get to know you—let them close enough until they know which buttons to push to hurt you the most.The scars had healed over the years, but the phantom pain became an insignia that I carried all through the years.I regret every minute that I spent staying tied to that man. Roland Conrad was the worst mistake that I have ever made.My fist was clenched by my side as I stared at the screen, watching the woman talk like she had some form of pity for me. Cleaning the fake tears that rolled down her cheeks as she read the script they had given to her.SASHA BECK HAD TERMINATED HER PREGNANCY JUST TO SPITE HER EX-HUSBAND ROLAND CONRAD.The story was all wrong, I had been pregnant with my child, but Roland had pushed me in his fit of anger, watched as I tumbled down the stairs. I had been unconscious for days, leaving him in charge of telling the story in ways that he saw fit.When I had finally regained