Novels by Oma’s story

Allen's povA knock came on the door and my assistant made his way into the office.“ What is the result of your investigations, have you checked with the hotel again?” I questioned with a stern voice at the same time attending to the pile of documents on my table.“ I have checked with the hotel today and it was confirmed that the woman returned the request for the CCTV footage,” William answered with a slight bow.I glanced up from what I was doing, interested in where the conversation was heading.“ Is she the same woman that was captured in the footage? Is that the only thing that you found out?” I asked.“ Yes sir, she is the one that was captured by the camera though she wasn't provided the footage in regards to your Instructions,” he answered with certainty.“ Finally, there is great news, did you do the background check I requested?” my heart felt contemplated by the information he just revealed. I have been searching for the girl since the night of the incident but there was

I thought I was waking up on my bed, so I decided to roll my body to the other side of the bed. Then I found out I was at the edge of the bed, about to fall; the space was too small.Panic began to rise within me as I struggled to recall how I ended up here.Then, like a flickering light, fragmented memories started to piece together. My husband was in bed with a strange lady.The strange lady under my husband is none other than Elle, the heiress of the Kone family. She is an actress. I have met her countless times in my husband's office during lunchtime.I always thought she visited my husband's secretary. It never occurred to me that she was my husband's mistress.Did they attack me? Why did I end up here?” I asked. There is no one to answer my question.The door swung open. I could not believe what my eyes saw. My husband walked in with his hand around Elle Waste. Tears welled up in my eyes. I didn't want it to fall. Alaric didn't deserve it.I gazed away as I saw them and said, “G

Jane’s POVI needed a lot of explanations from Alaric on how we departed from the hotel, but he hadn't given me attention since the incident. He didn't give me a chance to ask him any questions; his attitude was colder than before; all he wanted was for me should leave, but I wouldn't leave him. He hardly came home. I had never missed taking his food to the office.For the past three years, I have been married, I have never been to any other places than the market and my husband's office. I dropped food for him every day; he hardly eats at home, and I didn't want him to starve because of his health.After a deep thought, I packed the dishes I had made for him and headed to the office.His secretary shot me with a dagger in her eyes as I entered. I wondered why she looked at me that way. Could it be that Alaric had told her about the incident? No way, he can't stoop so low to reveal my secret to her,’ I muttered as I entered my husband's office.“Hi love, I brought your lunch.”His exp

Jane's PovA wave of headache hit me as I tried to remember what happened the previous day. I yawned and stretched my sore body on the bed. The memory of the previous day rushed to my head, and it made me smile brightly.‘Can’t believe that I have finally consummated my marriage after three years' I palmed my face as I thought to myself shyly.The sound of water could be heard from the bathroom, and then my phone dinged! I saw a call coming in from my husband. I smiled heartily. “Why is he calling me from the bathroom?” I asked.I heard that sex is one of the things that strengthen relationships. Maybe he can't think less of me to the extent that he is calling me in the bathroom.Should I go and meet him there, or should I pick up this call?'Let me pick up the call; he might need something in the bathroom,' I suggested.“Jane, where have you been since yesterday night? How dare you leave the spot I asked you to stay in, and aren't you supposed to be at home by now?” He snapped angril