AMAYA'S POV It happened when he asked why I hadn't left the car for about fifteen minutes already. I was just silent sitting in the front seat waiting for the right time. I don't want to leave like this. "Amy... I-" He looked at me as he was about to start talking, that movement alone was a go signal for me to kiss him. He was cut off from what he was about to say and moved his lips along mine. He cupped my face as I started to move closer to him, making myself sit on him. I could feel his hands drifting in my body like he was trying to figure out its shape. We kissed passionately. It felt similar to how Flynn and I do it. I took off my shirt and so did he, having ourselves half naked. The heat has finally released between us. It was extraordinary. Then he slowly lifted me as we moved to the back seat. He was in control of everything and I am loving it. Describing every bit of his body is just too perfect. I love the way he kisses all over my neck. All t
AMAYA'S POV My arrival in New York is not what I thought it would be because what I know is just Malia being hospitalized and I know nothing more than that. It gave me the awareness though when Vanique greeted us with a newspaper with Galiviosa as its headline. I read it all throughout our trip to the company. It was about some employees' complaints about how they were treated inside Galiviosa. It says there that I was an awful employer when I haven't even touched them or had bad comments about their performances. Yet I do scold the seniors but these here were just the staff. I doubt this article was even true. They have statements written but not a name of those employees. I can't believe that they were able to make this news get published without decent proof. "How long has it been since this was out?" I asked Vanique after I read a few parts of it. "Since last night." "How about our parents who are very speedy with dealing with media problems?" "They didn't do anything. They
AMAYA'S POV Before I could open the folder. My phone rang and it was Marco. It was weird for me that I suddenly got excited about it. So of course, I answered the call. "Hey? How did you get my number?" I answered with a series of questions. "How did you know it was me?" Well, for that. "I think Miles gave everyone each other's numbers 'just incase', he said." I was caught off guard for a second so I had to be honest. "Well, It was a good one. I have to give him that." "Haha..yeah. Anyway, what's up?" I asked as I leaned back in my chair. Am I not too obvious that it made my break worth it? "Can I say I missed you?" The sound of messing up with me was behind the phone and I didn't expect him to say things like this. Well, there's always a first time for everything right? "Shut up, Marco." "Just kidding. How was the emergency you said?" "Worst. That's one word I could describe it. I don't think it's gonna get better after three days." "You need help?" Help? What does he kno
AMAYA'S POV After four days here in New York City, I am finally going back to Canada to make Mr. Howard's purpose there worth it. It could have been mischief for him that I had to leave after getting close to me. Flynn flew to Canada first to settle all our things in a hotel or place where he thinks that Max won't be able to find us. At least now, leaving is not that hard anymore. Vanique's recovering and is taking care of Noah now. Diego finally became conscious after two days at least while Malia is in a coma and so far, being in the ICU makes her vitals get monitored all the time. I hired private nurses to take care of them. That's the least I can do for them while I'm away. As I stepped out of the car Freya ran to greet me as everyone else followed. Flynn hasn't left yet so I let him get out of the car to meet everyone. "Amy! I'm glad you're back!" Freya hugged me so tight that I was not glad at all. Max was right, she suddenly changed. She then jumped back to Max's arm grabb
AMAYA'S POV Being stuck in this storage room totally surprised us and we end up spending the night there hoping that someone will find us. Another thing that added to our worry was that it was Friday. That means tomorrow is Saturday and there will be no class. Right now, I just really hoped that the threat I made to the headmistress worked, that she would actually think of getting these books out of here. By doing so she'll be able to get us out as well. Though we both fell asleep sitting beside each other and leaning on the boxes facing the door. I've never felt so peaceful even though we're in this situation that's because nothing happened between us at all. Our conscience is clean. We can't just make things more awkward if people find out about us being trapped here suspecting that maybe something more has happened. As we were sound asleep we did not notice someone arrived already. We both woke up from a male's voice and the bright light that hit our faces. "Hey? How did you get
AMAYA'S POV "What are you doing here?" I asked Conan who appeared behind my door without any announcement. "You gave me one job, right? And I haven't reported yet." Though I am not sure if I am ready to listen to him. "What is it?" I asked. "Aren't you gonna invite me in first?" While I had doubts about letting him get inside because of the mess that just happened earlier. I also can't shut him out since I don't wanna be alone in here either so I had no choice but to call a housekeeper to clean my room and let Conan get inside. "What happened here?" He asked, looking around the room. "You don't need to know." "Anyway, I found out about a woman that is connected to Max Howards." I looked at him with a frown face having thoughts like 'he is not dumbed after all'. "Oh come on, don't give me that face, Amaya. I looked for it myself. I had my sources." He then sat down on the sofa as I clutched my robe preparing myself to listen to him. "Alright, continue," I said while re
MAX’S POV My day in the university continued with everyone not having a proper class. Amaya has finally been able to show everyone her true self. She is worth the admiration. I haven’t also had a proper talk with her because she was way too busy entertaining the other students during break time. Kade and Miles accompanied me though so it’s cool. “Damn dude, you got hit so badly,” Miles said while staring at Amaya with me from across the cafeteria. Admiring the thought that she's talking with other people now.“Aren’t you?” I returned the question to him smirking because I know that he was on to her too. “Well, I like her but I don't think it's the same way you do. She's fine. But I don't think she's for me." "Then why were you clinging to her before?" I asked out of the confusion of how he acted around her. "I think everyone does that, like if the two of you could click then why not? And if not, no big deal either. It depends." He shrugged then looked back at me returning the sm
AMAYA'S POV When we arrived in New York everything was in a mess. As soon as they found out that I arrived already, everyone was trying to talk to me at my office but I couldn't entertain them one by one. Vanique on the other hand, was now acting like my assistant since Malia is still not awake while Diego and Noah haven't fully recovered yet. Even though she just had a very bad miscarriage, she was still trying her best to help me. With that, she scheduled a meeting for everyone that wants to talk to me while my body is feeling numb because of the bumpy ride I just had on the plane. And yet, I can't stop because of that. During the meeting, as I listened to everybody's investigations and suspicions, they were all leading and pointing to the same person and that's Howard's CEO, Max. And with all these problems gathered in one place, it only gave me a lot of tactical revenge. "Now listen everyone, I have to be honest with all of you that I know this man. I met him in Canada. And yo