Novels by Cynnie omah

DANIELLE’S POV Danielle returned home in a better mood, because not long after she left Vanessa’s house, she got a phone call from her.“Have you changed your mind?” Danielle teased. She already knew the reply, but she simply enjoyed messing with her victims.No, I haven’t,” Vanessa replied, and from her voice over the phone, Danielle could tell she was still nervous.That was perfect, just how Danielle liked it.“I just wanted to let you know that the interview video has been completely deleted, and it won’t be released to the public,” Vanessa said.How do I know you’re not just lying so I won’t expose you?” Danielle asked.She wasn't foolish at all. In fact, she was far smarter than most people she dealt with, and she knew exactly how these situations worked. She had been in the game long enough to understand it all, which was why she hadn’t even mentioned her other blackmail request yet.Because you’ve just been chosen as our star of the season,” Vanessa said.Danielle could har

ELENA'S POV Jacinta leaned her head back and laughed when I asked her the question.Jacinta, what did you do?” I asked again, my curiosity growing.“I didn’t do anything I wasn’t meant to do,” Jacinta replied vaguely, but I wasn’t satisfied with her answer.What are you talking about?” I asked, my curiosity almost getting the better of me.“Alright, let me tell you everything since you’re so curious,”Jacinta said.“Yes, please!” I replied eagerly.We both settled on the bed, holding each other close in a tight but gentle hug. It felt like we had been apart forever, and now that we were together again, we were scared that even a little distance might make one of us vanish.“On the day I left, I got a call from my group of friends,” she said.“You have a group of friends now?” I asked Jacinta, a little jealous.For all these years, she was the only friend I ever had, even up to now. So finding out that Jacinta had a whole circle of friends, building friendships with people I wasn’t pa

ELENA'S POV After holding each other tightly for several minutes, we finally pulled apart, and I led Jacinta into the living room.Having her around felt comforting and exactly what I needed."Elens, what happened?!" Jacinta asked immediately.I think she was the first to break the silence that had kept us both quiet as we simply looked at each other. It felt like I had not seen Jacinta in years.This was completely different from the last time I left to be with Adrian. Everything feels different now. After everything I had been through, I had realized just how special the people in my life truly were."It's a very long story," I said.And I have all the time to listen," Jacinta said, looking straight at me."Shouldn't you be at work or something?" I asked with a small smile."I know what you're trying to do, but Elena, I took the rest of the day off just to stay with you," Jacinta replied.Then she suddenly paused and looked at me carefully. "Most importantly, how are my little babi

ELENA'S POV “Elena. Elena?”I snapped out of my thoughts when Adrian’s voice calling my name kept replaying in my head.“Are you alright?” Adrian asked, staring at me with clear concern.“Yes, I’m fine,” I replied, shaking my head to clear the thoughts in my head.I was dwelling on that night when I had joyfully and freely given myself to Adrian in an apartment just like this, when his words cut into my thoughts. I trembled at the thought of things almost repeating themselves years later; we were both alone, standing inside an apartment.The only difference was that now, we are divorced.Are you done? You can leave now,” I told Adrian, and he looked surprised at my dismissal.But I simply wanted to be alone—at least until the memory of what I had just been thinking about cleared from my head. I also needed time to carefully consider everything that had happened over the past few days and plan my next move. Having Adrian here would make that impossible.Are you sure everything is alr

ELENA’S POVThe apartment Adrian rented was far better than I had expected. Although I wasn't entirely surprised because of the kind of man he was. After spending weeks practically living in a cramped room, I felt nothing but relief and gratitude, though I kept those feelings to myself."Does the place look okay to you?" Adrian asked me after we stepped inside.The way he cared caught me off guard, because I was married to Adrian Husdon, and he was not usually this kind, soft-hearted, or thoughtful with me.If he had remained the sweet and loving man I met in the beginning, I would never have divorced him.Yes," I replied without giving too much expression.There was no point getting overly touched by his gesture because, first of all, he was only doing this for the sake of his babies. If I had not been carrying Adrian's children, he most likely would not have answered my call at all. And secondly, I refused to let him believe I was completely at his mercy.We were still divorced, aft

DANIELLE'S POV Danielle had been grinning ever since her latest discovery. It was clear to her now that Jacinta was the one behind the sabotage of her disastrous interview, since Elena was the only person she was currently targeting. That stupid bitch,” Danielle muttered furiously. “She had always been the one defending Elena's," she added, because she remembered everything very well. She was certain that even Jacinta didn’t recognize her as well. “I’m going to make sure they all pay for this,” Danielle said to herself with a determined smile. She already felt like she was in control of everything. Now that Elena was back in town and Jacinta had tried to ruin her interview. She intended to deal with both of them ruthlessly, but first, she had to start with the foolish interviewer. So Danielle headed to her apartment using the address the private investigator had sent her, and fortunately, the interviewer was home. Vanessa” Danielle said as the door opened. It was the f

*SIENNA*Are you saying that you don't want more kids, or Alexander doesn't want it?" Clara asked again."I don't know what he thinks, but I don't want it. I don't want to have a baby anymore," I replied.Sienna, have you discussed with Alexander whether to have a child or not? If this is the idea of the two of you, of course, it's okay. But I feel that it's your own idea. You like children so much. Didn't you want to have two more children in the past?"I was a little helpless. "I don't want to have any more children before I get married."Clara frowned and asked, "Does Alexander not want to marry you?"I shook my head.Clara stood up and asked impatiently, What does he want to do? " Why doesn't he want to marry you?”"The most important thing is that you obviously want to get married. He also loves you. Why can't you get married?And why doesn't he want to get married? Is it because he doesn't want to take the responsibility of getting married? Or is it because of something else?"Cl

*SIENNA*This time, Elena was very obedient. She accompanied me to sit on the row chair and look at the scenery in the distance. She didn't make a fuss about going to the slide or running around. Instead, she accompanied me obediently.Looking at the setting sun in the distance, I had an indescribable feeling in my heart."Daddy! Daddy!"At this time, Elena suddenly reached out and pointed to the distance, shouting.I looked up and saw a man in a black suit walking towards me.I quickly touched my eyes, hoping that he wouldn't be able to tell that I had just cried.As he approached, I stood up.Alexander walked straight to the row chair, picked Elena up, and then looked at me."Are you and the children okay?"Hearing this, I nodded. "Yes.” He looked at me carefully and went forward to touch my cheek. Frowning, he asked, "Why are your eyes red?""Oh, there was sand in it just now," I said."The wind has been a little strong these last two days, "said Alexander. Then he put his arm ar

*SIENNA*"You're back? Dinner will be ready soon." I, who was sitting in the living room playing with the children, said to Alexander with a smile.He put down the briefcase in his hand, walked over, and touched Elvis and Elena's heads. Then he said eagerly, "I have something to do in New York. Please help me pack some clothes."Hearing this, I couldn't help but frown and ask, "It's getting dark. It's not safe for you to travel on the road for a few hours. Why don't you leave early tomorrow morning?""No, I'm in a hurry to go back." He insisted."Why are you in such a hurry? Did something happen?" I looked at his face carefully and felt that something big had happened.However, Alexander denied it. "It's nothing serious. My mother came back from her vacation in Canada. She's not feeling well, and we haven't seen each other for a long time. I'll go and see her."Hearing this, I nodded and didn't say anything more. I went upstairs to pack his clothes,I put a few new clothes and daily n

*SIENNA*It seemed that he liked to tease me now, as if he liked to see me blush.While I was smiling, a man suddenly poked his head into the kitchen."Hey, why are you smirking?" Alexander suddenly came back.I immediately stopped smiling.He laughed. "Give me a bowl of soup. I'll go wash up first.""Got it!" I shouted loudly.This time, after making sure that he was really gone, I smiled again. Then I filled a bowl of soup and put it on the table.I held my chin and looked at the soup in front of me, waiting for him to come back obediently...At noon, Clara asked me out for a simple meal. In the clean fast food restaurant, Clara and I are while chattingShe said happily, "The stock you told me to buy last time has increased by more than 10 percent. I invested some dollars and made a profit of 5,000!""Don't spend too much money even if you have earned money. Save some money for your future," I said with a smile."I got it. What about you? How have you been recently?" Clara asked."I

*ALEXANDER*"Alexander, I... I am... leaving, take... good care of yourself..." After saying this,Kate could not speak. A string of tears flowed out of her eyes, and then she closed her eyes."Kate..." Alexander called in a low voice, but the person lying in the hospital bed could no longer hear him.He was very sad, and his hands were still tightly holding Kate's hands.I knew that someone passing away just like this had an impact on anyone. What's more, they were once in love with each other. Although Alexander hated her very much in the past, those things were not important now.I silently left the ward, wanting to leave some space for Alexander to adjust his mood.A few minutes later, Alexander walked out of the ward with a sad face. At this time, Brad had already called the people who were in charge of the funeral. Several people went in and began to put on clothes and make up for her.Alexander turned around and sat on the row of chairs in the corridor. Seeing his sad look, I fe

*SIENNA*"Your daddy has something to attend to. He'll probably be back very late," I replied.Elvis nodded and said, "Oh, what is daddy busy with? Can we help him?"Hearing this, I pursed my lips and smiled."We can't help daddy with his work. Be a good boy. Go wash up quickly and then go to bed. Do you understand?""Got it."Elvis was very obedient. He nodded and went to the bathroom to wash up.Looking at the back of Elvis, I was very gratified.What Elvis said just now also made my heart a little unsettled. Alexander and I had long become one. No matter what happened in the future, we would face together.We should also face the matter of Kate together.I thought about it for a long time and finally decided to take one last look at Kate.Thinking of this, I immediately took out my cell phone and dialed Alexander's cell phone number.After the phone was connected, a deep voice came from the other end of the line. "What's the matter?""I... I want to see her," I stammered.Upon hear

Sophia’s POV“Gosh I’m so exhausted” I broke the silence between us again”The elevator doors slid open with a soft chime, spilling golden light into the penthouse suite. Everything inside gleamed.. the marble floors, the glass walls, and the island lights that shimmered like a thousand unspoken promise.Xavier strode ahead of me, his suit jacket hanging over one arm, his shirt sleeves rolled to the elbow. He was the definition of hot daddy control even when he wasn’t trying to be.“Your room’s to the left,” he said with a calm clipped voice, like this was just another normal business trip and not some kind of unspoken test of sanity between us.I nodded, clutching my small bag tighter than necessary. “Right, Left.. Got it.”His lips twitched like he wanted to say something, but he didn’t instead he just adjusted his cufflink.. another one of those gestures he used when he didn’t want me to see through him.“Conference room’s just past that hallway we passed,” he added, eyes flickin

Xavier’s POVThe hum of the engines filled the cabin when I came back from the cockpit.I was about to go through three hours of turbulence, and none of it had anything to do with the sky.Sophia was quiet when I got back.Too quiet.She was curled against the window seat, her head was tilted slightly with hair spilling over her shoulder. The late morning sun that came through the jet’s narrow window and painted her skin in gold while the wine glass on the table was half-empty, the bottle uncorked.“Sophia?” I called out.No answer.I set the tablet down and took a step closer.Her silence was wrong.. She was never this quiet.“Sophia,” I said again, firmer this time.Still nothing.A tiny wave of unease threaded through my chest. My mind ran through the possibilities.. had she fallen asleep? Drunk too much? The thought of her unresponsive made something cold twist in me.I crossed the aisle and crouched slightly, studying her face. Her lashes didn’t flutter and her lips were parted j

Sophia’s POVThe car literally smelled like leather, new car spray and silence.Xavier hadn’t said a word since we left the mansion. His jaw was locked while his eyes were hidden behind those dark aviators he wore when he didn’t want to be read. Which was literally.. always.I sat a few inches away from him, with my arms crossed, while pretending not to notice the tension vibrating between us like static electricity. Every time the car hit a bump, our arms brushed, and the air thickened in a way I liked and enjoyed.I wanted to say something.. anything at all.. but my pride refused to be the first to break.Yet..“So…” I started, voice too casual, “do you make all your wards fly private when you are angry with them, or am I just special?”He didn’t look at me. “You talk too much.”I smiled faintly. “Yes I do and.. You like it.”“I tolerate it,” he said, turning his head just enough for me to catch the ghost of a smirk.Good, slowly but surely he was unraveling and I would finally u

Xavier’s POV She didn’t move when I told her to strip. “Strip now” I slowly commanded again. For a moment, I thought she might actually do it.. Her breath came in slow shallow huffs, while her eyes were locked on mine like she was daring me to cross the line we’d both been dancing around since the day she arrived. My control became strained, sharp and thin. One more breath, one more word, one more touch and I’d lose it. Then my phone rang. The loud sound cut through the air like a blade. I closed my eyes for half a second, exhaling a curse. “Don’t move,” I muttered, turning away as I picked it up. It was Sven, my personal assistant.. the only person who’d dare to call me twice in a row.. That meant there was trouble. I swiped the screen. “Talk.. make it quick.” “Sir, we’ve got a situation at the southern site,” Sven spoke quickly, his voice tense. “The shipment arrived damaged. Three containers, more than half of the containers missing..” “Impossible.. Utterly impossible

Sophia’s POVI stepped into the dining room and froze. Xavier was already there, watching me like he could see everything I was trying to hide.“Sleep well?” he asked, voice casual, but there was something in his tone.“Perfectly,” I replied, forcing a smile.He didn’t move his eyes away from me. “You look flushed.”My fork slipped. I caught it quickly. “Must be the weather.”He smirked slightly. “Or the dreams.”I tried to keep my voice steady. “I don’t dream about you.”He folded the paper slowly. “Good to know.”He gestured to the seat across from him. “Sit.”I sat, but I could feel his gaze drilling into me.“Anything you want to confess?”“No.” My voice was sharper than I wanted. “Why would I?”He leaned forward, resting his elbows on the table. “Because I like confessions.”I looked away. “You should be careful what you wish for.”He chuckled quietly. “That depends on who’s confessing.”Breakfast was a silent battlefield. I escaped to the garden as soon as I could.A bench, a qu

Sophia’s POV Three days.That’s how long I was supposed to be confined to my room.But punishment doesn’t work the way Xavier thinks it does.Isolation? Silence? A room with a view of the ocean, soft sheets, and a bookshelf full of vintage poetry?That wasn’t punishment. It was preparation.Because the longer I sat in that gilded cage, the more I realized something terrifying.He didn’t just want control.He wanted submission and submission wasn’t in my blood.By the second day, I’d stopped pretending to read. The books blurred in front of me. My mind circled one thing over and over like a shark circling a drop of blood in open water.The office. The file. The photos.The way his voice changed when he said I belonged to him.I kept replaying the way he’d pinned me without touching me. The threat of something more in every word. The heat that surged inside me when he got close.And worse, how much I wanted more of it.That realization made me furious.So on the third night, I changed