LOGINTRACY'S POV:
I drove to the site where the shoot will take place.
There were as many reporters on the site as I had planned.
There were also people who were curious to know whom I will choose for the famous brand.
I entered the site with my body guards to avoid the reporters from approaching me, at least they are not needed right now.
“Miss Whitmore is here! The youngest billionaire in the city and beyond”.
“She looks so stunning”.
I heard different whispers as I walked past the people that came to watch what would happen.
I saw the shock on Ava's face as she saw me.
Anna, and Dante were also standing in surprise.
“Look, who is here, are you also here for the shoot? When did you become a star? Or did you climb a rich man’s bed to be able to come here?”. Ava who seems not to recognize my identity yet said with an arrogant tone.
“Did you also sulk up to your parents for them to bring you here?”. She got angry at my question and wanted to slap me but one of my guards blocked her.
“Tracy, haven't you done enough already? What are you doing here?”. Anna asked with a glare.
“What I am here for is none of your business but Ava's business. She had the guts to bite the finger that feeds her; she would get the result of her actions soon”.
“What do you mean by that? Can you even afford the meal that I eat a day? Or the brands of clothes that I wear? Tracy, you are really overestimating yourself”.
I smiled at her and climbed up the pulpit in order to choose who would represent my brand.
“Hello ladies and gentlemen I am happy that each one of you has made time to come for this special event. I don't have much time left. I would like to call out the girls that want to represent the brand. This year's endorser will be chosen by the masses, each star will come and take their best picture and the masses will choose their favourite”.
“Tracy, what the hell are you doing? Is it in your place to speak what will happen to the stars and who gets to vote for us? I will call Miss Whitmore right now, to come and show you your place”.
“Ava, why don't you go ahead and call this Miss Whitmore”. I challenged.
“Ava, who did you say again, that you contacted about this contract?”. Anna who seemed to understand what's going on asked.
“Her name is Miss Whitmore, she is a famous business tycoon. She deals on different business and they are….”.
“Ava, she is Miss Whitmore”. Anna announced to Ava who looked on with shock.
“Anna, what are you saying? How can this wretched fool be the feared Miss Whitmore?”. Ava asked in shock.
“Remember the appointment that brought me to Folks city? She was also the same person that showed up for it after making me wait for so many hours”.
“I can't believe this, Anna, let me call her then you will know that she is just an imposter”. Ava quickly brought out her phone while everyone watched her, I made sure that the reporters took pictures and videos of her.
She dialed the number and my phone started ringing.
She was shocked but she refused to believe it. She dialed the number again and my phone rang.
“Satisfied now?”. I asked with a smirk.
“I know that I hardly appear in public, that's why Miss Ava is confused. Like I said before, I don't have much time, let's begin”.
Ava stormed out but before she could exit fully, I stopped her.
“Miss Ava, if you leave right now, you will pay for breach of contract”.
“What are you talking about? I didn't sign any contract”.
“Think well Miss Ava, you signed another contract. I have my copy with me”.
“Tracy, you are evil. I will ruin you”. She said and stormed off.
I knew she would come back because I made sure that she signed that contract for a reason.
The stars came one after another and took their best shot.
Dante was staring at me silently all these while but he never said a word.
I walked down from the pulpit and stood before him.
“Do you have anything to say to me?” I asked and Anna gave me a glare.
“I just wish we can make up. Please Tracy let go of the anger in your heart and let's start anew”.
I smiled because I saw this as an opportunity to achieve my aim but if I say I have forgiven him, he won't believe me.
“I will give you a chance to prove to me that you are worthy to be friend”.
“I won't disappoint you”. He replied with a smile.
Dante, you are just a chess game in my hand now.
DANTE'S POVI came back from the hospital feeling pissed. Ava is really an asshole. She always does something to annoy me.I wonder how I left Tracy back then to be with a bitch like her.I was pouring myself a glass of wine when I noticed my phone on the counter.One missed call.Unknown number.I frowned. “Who the hell calls this late?”I stared at the screen for a few seconds, then decided to call back.The line rang once, twice… then a soft female voice answered.“Hello? City Hospital, Ward Seven. How may I help you?”I paused, confused. “Hospital?”“Yes, this is the City Hospital,” the voice said politely. “Who am I speaking with?”“This is Dante,” I replied. “Your number called me an hour ago.”“Oh…” The nurse’s tone shifted. “Then maybe one of the patients in this ward dialed your number, sir.”My chest tightened a little. “A patient?”“Yes, sir. Sometimes patients use the ward's phone when they need to reach someone urgently.”I leaned against the glass wall, my brows knitting
JACOB'S POVThe scream came first.A sharp, terrified sound that cut through the air above the pool.I turned my head and that’s when I saw her.Tracy was struggling in the water. Her arms floated weakly beside her, her head tilting backward as bubbles rose around her. The water swallowed her slowly, pulling her under.For a second, the world froze. Then I moved.“Tracy!” I shouted, my voice echoing across the water.I didn’t waste another breath. I dove forward, my arms cutting through the pool in hard, fast strokes. My chest burned, but I didn’t stop. The barrier dividing our side of the pool hit my shoulder as I tore through it. All I could see was her hair drifting like dark silk under the blue water.When I reached her, she was already sinking deeper.I grabbed her by the waist, pulling her up with all my strength. Her body was limp, no resistance, and no sound. The silence scared me more than anything.“Come on, Tracy,” I muttered, tightening my grip as I kicked upward. “Stay w
TRACY'S POV:I was bored sitting in the ward for almost all day without even knowing where my loved ones are currently. My mind was full of fog. Every time I tried to remember what happened before I woke up, my head began to hurt.Everyone kept saying I was married. That I had a son. But how could that be? The last thing I remembered was being with Dante… and Anna laughing beside me.Where were they now?I sat up slowly and looked around the room. My eyes landed on the hospital telephone sitting on the small table beside the window.Maybe… maybe if I call them, I’ll finally understand.I picked up the receiver with shaky hands. “Okay, Tracy… think,” I whispered to myself. “You remember Dante’s number. Try it.”I slowly pressed the buttons, one by one, and held the phone close to my ear.Ring… ring… ring…My heart beat faster. “Please pick up, Dante… please.”But then…The number you have dialed is not available.I froze. “No, no, no… not now.”I tried again. Same thing.I felt tears
JACOB'S POVTracy’s question hit me like a wave I wasn’t ready for.“Where is Dante? Anna? And my mother?” She asked again.For a moment, I couldn’t speak. My mouth opened, but no words came out. My chest felt tight. I had waited for her to wake up for so long, but not like this, not with her remembering someone else instead of me.She stared at me with confused eyes, her voice weak but curious. “Why do you look so shocked? Did something happen to them?”I swallowed hard, forcing my voice to stay calm. “Tracy… who is Dante to you?”She blinked. “Dante?” Her lips curved into a small, soft smile. “He’s my boyfriend. Why?”The room suddenly felt colder. I could feel the doctor watching me, but I didn’t move. I didn’t flinch. On the outside, I stayed calm, but inside, it felt like someone had just stabbed me.Her boyfriend.That name again.Dante, the man she used to love before everything changed. Before she was betrayed by him.I clenched my hands quietly at my side. I couldn’t let her
JACOB'S POVTwo long weeks had passed since Tracy’s fingers first moved.Every morning, I walked into that white, quiet hospital room hoping she would open her eyes but she didn’t. The machines still beeped beside her bed, and her chest still rose and fell gently, but she didn’t wake up.She looked peaceful, like she was just sleeping. But I knew she wasn’t.And every day, I saw Alvin getting thinner. His cheeks were no longer round, and his bright smile had faded. The boy barely ate. Sometimes, he would sit beside her bed for hours, whispering, “Mommy, please wake up. I miss you.”It broke my heart to see him like that.That afternoon, I walked into the room and saw Alvin sitting on the chair, holding Tracy’s hand tightly. His small head rested on the edge of the bed. He had fallen asleep crying again.I sighed quietly and knelt beside him. “Hey, buddy,” I said softly. “You haven’t eaten your lunch.”He lifted his head and rubbed his sleepy eyes. “I’m not hungry.”“You said that yest
AVA’S POVDante had been acting like a ghost for weeks. Every time I saw him, his eyes were dull, empty, like someone had stolen the life out of him. He barely spoke. He didn’t go to work. He just sat in that big, dark mansion, drinking his nights away.It made me angry.He was wasting himself over a woman who didn’t even deserve him. Tracy. The name alone made my stomach twist. She had everything, Dante’s love, his attention, his loyalty, everything I wanted. And she threw it all away.Now she is gone. Good.And Dante was mine to claim.I walked into his study that night, the smell of whiskey filling the air. The curtains were half-drawn, the room dark except for the faint glow from the lamp on his desk. Bottles littered the table, and Dante was slumped in his chair, a glass dangling loosely from his hand.“Dante,” I said softly.He didn’t look up. “Go home, Ava.”I smiled, stepping closer. “You’ve been saying that for weeks. I think you like having me around.”He gave a low, humorle







