Owen turned to face Luke, their gazes clashing in a silent battle. The standoff continued until Owen finally looked down, his resolve crumbling under Luke's unyielding stare.“No, I'm just stating facts,” Owen Hales replied, his tone unwavering. “You better be.” Luke said, his voice low and even. Then he turned to me, his ice-gray eyes softened as he held out a hand. “Come here, little one.” I rolled my eyes inwardly, this wasn't the time or place for nicknames but I got up and went to him anyway after all he was Luke Hunters.“Say yes to his proposal,” Luke said in a low voice. “What? Why?” I asked, confused. Why would he want me to sell my rights to the Hales? Are we not here to destroy them? Luke's gaze locked onto mine, his expression unreadable. “I will explain later. Just make sure you don't mistakenly sell your freedom to design for others, too.” With that, he settled back into his chair, exuding an air of calm confidence.I couldn't explain why, but something about Luke's wo
(ALEXA'S POV)I stood before the board once again, my gaze drifting to Steven's tense face. His fingers drummed a beat on the table, something he usually does when anxious. I should have felt guilty for trying to destroy him, but I didn't. You only give someone the power to destroy you once, and Steven had used up his chance. His betrayal opened up the battlefield for this war, and now he was fighting for survival. With his father and two brothers in attendance, he might lose it all today. I smiled at the thought, one misstep, one mistake and might cost him his title as president."Today, I am here to present evidence that proves I, Alexa, am the sole designer of the estates designed and sold under this company's name," I declared, my voice firm and unwavering. There was silence in the room until one shareholder spoke up, "All designs?""Yes, all," I replied, my voice filled with emotion. "Hales Estates was founded on my vision, originally known as Calven Estates and Construction Comp
(ALEXA'S POV)A week had passed since Luke's sudden disappearance, and I couldn't shake off the feeling of unease. I had barely got anywhere with questioning him about his connection to Moon, he claimed he had got the tattoo on a whim at sixteen. And about the orchid and the shooting he had purposely dodged those questions, leaving me frustrated and confused. After that incident, I have decided to stay close to Luke, afterall I wasn't sure whether he was friend or foe. Maybe it was also because a part of me still clung to the hope that he might be Moon. Either way, I was currently in his office, fulfilling my end of the bargain by working as his assistant. If I had thought working for Steven was extreme I was wrong, Luke's company was burning with workload, documents flying everywhere, unending meetings, various sectors and employees to keep track of. I was drowning in a sea of paperwork and deadlines.Today was the final meeting with Hales Enterprises, before I decide to go to court
(NICOLE’S POV)My heart raced as I was escorted by the nurse, my mind racing with thoughts of how to get out of this mess. I was placed next to the ambulance as we waited for the police to arrive. Alexa and Lala paced anxiously around their mother. The doctors were administering first aid. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Gladys stirred and opened her eyes, relief washing over her daughters' faces."Mom! What happened?" Alexa demanded, her voice sharp. "She just… she pushed me, Alexa. I didn’t mean to provoke her," her mother stammered, her hands shaking together nervously as she pointed at me."It's okay, Mum, you don't have to be scared we will take care of you," Alexa said soothingly, trying to calm her mother down. Then she turned to face me, her expression hardened, I realized one thing she wasn't going to let this slide. What was Gladys doing framing me like this? I was her real daughter, had she truly betrayed me?The policewoman escorted me to Alexa, who stood tal
(NICOLE'S POV)Earlier in the morning I had watched from the window the interaction between Steven, Alexa, and the twins. Laughing and smiling together like a happy family, I couldn't let this facade continue, I had to put an end to it. This is why I was currently pacing the floor of the house Steven had bought for Alexa, my mind racing. The weight of shame pressed down on me heavily. How could I face the board, face the world, after what Alexa had said in the meeting yesterday? The memory of Alexa’s words echoed in my mind, a bitter reminder of my failures. And as if that wasn't enough my husband is playing house with her behind my back.The door swung open, and Alexa's mom walked in, her face tight with frustration. "Nicole, we need to talk," she said, her voice firm but filled with a hidden hint of concern. I stopped pacing and turned to face her."About what? Mum!” I snapped “All I want to hear is how we are going to deal with Alexa? I have had enough of her!" I paced, my hands s
I slapped him, twice. “MUM” One word and my anger completely dissolved. Panic set in as I realized I had used violence in front of children. I quickly turned away from Steven and rushed to Michelle, wrapping my arms around her trembling form. "It's okay, Elle, it's okay," I whispered, helping wipe her tears. "It won't happen again," I promised, holding her tight as she clung to me, her small body shaking with sobs."The both of you get in the car," Steven instructed them, but they didn't move, their eyes fixed on me instead. I gently lifted Michael from the counter and pulled him into a tight hug, Michelle wrapping her arms around me as well."Steven, please don't do this in front of the children," I pleaded, my voice soft but urgent. I held Michelle and Michael close, hugging them tightly until their tears stopped and they calmed down. "Go with Dad," I whispered to them gently. "I shall come visit you soon," I promised."Are you sure, Mum?" Michelle asked, her voice laced with doubt.