Novels by Love, Myles

Chapter 07Rowan’s POVI sat across the table with Mykayla, her smile spreading across her lips made me want to rip it apart.The noise from our parents conversation and the tableware muted from the anger when she tried to hold my hands.I pulled my hands away and glared at her but ignore my scowl, just like she always does in the past years. However, the longer that I get to know her the more I hate her.Years ago, when I first met her she was different that made me thought that this arrangement wasn’t bad. But things had changed when I left abroad for college and only to come back when I graduated, she was different. It was like she was a different person.Maybe I should blame her step-mother for raising her after her parents died. She became different then… but I don’t know there’s this feeling I couldn’t shake off. Something is off.“What did you say about breaking the engagement?” She smiled sweetly, but it was anything but sweet. “Your parents can’t make you do anything, huh?” I

Chapter 06Rowan’s POVI pushed the door with a gritted teeth, my parents have no right signing an agreement to determine my wife nor my life.I barged in my father’s office, darkness eloped my vision as he remain seated with no remorse from his face. He knows why I’m here, he had been keeping tabs in my recent activities.“I’m assuming Mykayla had been talking?” He spoke, continuing signing some stupid papers. Didn’t even raise his head to look at me.I remained standing away from him, I know I was capable of doing violence… even to my own father.My father had never been present in my life, he wasn’t the type of father every child dreams of, instead he buried himself to work and when I was old enough he honed me to the man that I am now… workaholic, just like him.“She had a lot to say.”Just thinking about her made my skin crawl from irritation. Years of torture and no matter how hard I pushed away, they find a way to stay grounded and annoy me.“You’ve known about the engagement f

Chapter 05The air was filled with gossip and stares as I walked passed some people on my way to a photoshoot though despite being used to it I couldn’t help but fathom how they try to hide their curiosity but still shows it the moment I show up.I work with professionals, no one dared to asked but the headline about being tangled with Rowan Hermoso was enough for people to gossip and judge me, he was known to be engaged yet I still pulled that stunned in public.Nelly was furious but as I always remind her, bad publicity is still publicity. This is what I want, the spotlight… enough to blind the people who rubbed me my future and identity.“I love it!”I posed to the camera, something I had learned to love for years. The shutter and the wind blowing my air took me to another world that betrayal and pain didn’t exist, only me and my passion.But memory of Rowan slipped through my mind how his hand touched my skin, how it burned my back and how it made my body react involuntarily.“Pe

Chapter 4 Something inside of me screamed. I was about to step out from the balcony when I spotted Alison looking over me. She must have seen the whole thing. “I’m warning you. Stay away from my Fiance.” She gritted her teeth and clenched her fists. Amusement sparked within me. A sly smile escaped my lips when I nodded sarcastically. “Your fiance? Well, that's funny. Your so-called fiancé just denied everything.” Her expression shifted, her eyes widened for a moment— filled with panic, then vanished. “I’m sorry to disappoint you but it has been settled. Don’t get your hopes up.” She glared at me, her heels tapping the floor loudly as she stormed off. “Interesting.” I whispered. Alison is still full of herself. She hasn't changed a bit… though I must say, I’m surprised they couldn’t recognize me. It pissed me off for a moment but relief washed over me, this only means I can go on with my plans.But how could they forget? After what they did to me?“Interesting indeed.” Nena sm

Chapter 3 I smiled. That was the only thing I could do.Smile.While every cell in my body screamed. While my identity—the name they buried with me—sat so casually on her lips.Allison stood tall, poised, her eyes twinkling like she’d won. Like she’d earned it.My name.My life.My future.“You okay?” Rowan’s eyes were focused on me. I nodded. I wasn't okay, but I was good at pretending. I remembered everything. Every pain. Every humiliation. Every moment of suffering— rooted deep inside of me. Then, just like yesterday I remembered how they entered my life. —5 Years ago — Dad… What are we going to do now?” I was 15 years old when my mom died and dad looked devastated, and everyday felt like hell. Our home that was filled with rainbow and sunshine turn into darkness. “Move on… and continue living our life, your mom would’ve wanted that.” He smiled sadly as he hugged me tightly. I look around, people looked sad as mom’s casket is getting lowered and when the funeral was done p

Chapter 2 The car was too quiet for someone who just saved me or — kidnapped me. I couldn’t tell which one. The word stung in my throat. If this was a kidnapping... it wouldn’t be my first. That thought alone made me shake. Outside, the night blurred past the window. Inside, he said nothing. No name, nothing. Just occasional glances. I hated this silence. Almost as much as I hated how safe I felt in it. “You don’t remember me, do you?” My brows creased, trying hard to remember him. I couldn’t. “No, and I’m not planning to get to know you.” He smirked at my remark. He took a familiar turn in that made me sigh in relief but also, I couldn’t help but glare at him— he knows where I live. The moment the car stopped, the night lit up like a lightning storm. Flashes. Voices. Shouts. I blinked, stunned—paparazzi. Dozens of them. Cameras pointed at me… and him.He slipped on a hoodie and cap, shielding his face before stepping out with maddening calm—like he did this every day.