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The phone buzzed in my hand as I made my way down the steps of Vanguard Enterprises. I had just left Richard’s office, my heart still racing from the conversation we’d had. The excitement of the opportunity I was about to step into—my fresh start—was being overshadowed by an unsettling feeling. I didn’t know what to expect from this new chapter of my life, but I couldn’t let the past hold me back. Then my phone buzzed again. The name on the screen made my blood run cold. Mark. I stopped in my tracks, my heart thundering in my chest. Mark. He was the one who had broken things off between us. He was the one who left, who told me that it was over. Why was he contacting me now? I hesitated for a moment, standing there on the busy sidewalk, staring at the phone in my hand. I knew I shouldn’t answer, but somehow, I couldn’t bring myself to ignore him. After everything he’d put me through, he still had a way of making me feel like I owed him something. I swiped the screen and pressed the phone to my ear. “Lily,” Mark’s voice came through the phone, low and calm, but there was a subtle edge to it. “I see you’ve made your choice.” My heart skipped a beat. “What do you want, Mark?” He laughed, the sound cold and dismissive. “You really think you can just walk into my world ? You think this is how it works?” I felt the familiar rush of anger building in my chest. “You broke up with me, remember? You told me it was over. Don’t turn this around.” Mark’s voice dropped, growing sharper. “and I meant what I said . it was over for good. You just can’t bear the fact that I moved on, can you? You can’t stand the idea that I ended things and you were left with nothing.” I took a deep breath, trying to keep my cool. “I’m not stalking you, Mark. I’m not following you anywhere. I’m doing this for myself.” “Is that what you tell yourself?” Mark shot back, his tone dripping with venom. “That’s why you’ve decided to work at Vanguard, right? You thought you could just follow me into the company I work at, because you couldn’t bear the thought of being without me. It’s pathetic, Lily. You’ll never get over me. You’ll always be trying to find your way back to me.” The words stung. I thought I was over him. But the truth was, part of me still felt that pull. It was hard to just erase everything we had. The idea that he saw me as nothing more than a pathetic stalker, trying to insert myself into his world—it twisted something deep inside me. “I’m not following you,” I said through clenched teeth. “I didn’t even know it would affect you when I accepted the offer. I’m doing this for me, Mark. I’m moving on, whether you like it or not.” “Good luck with that,” he said, his voice laced with mockery. “But don’t kid yourself, Lily. You’ll never escape me. You think you can have this shiny new life? This job? This new ‘CEO’ in your life? You don’t belong in his world. And you don’t belong in Vanguard, either. You’ll never be good enough for any of them.” I felt my blood boil. Good enough? I was done letting him dictate my worth. “You don’t get to decide that anymore, Mark,” I said, my voice steady despite the whirlwind of emotions crashing inside me. “I’m done with you. And I’m done letting you have control over my life.” I didn’t wait for a response. I hung up before he could say another word, and for a brief moment, I felt free. I was done. Done with his manipulation, done with the guilt trips. I was choosing myself now. But as I stared at my phone in my hand, I couldn’t shake the feeling that Mark wasn’t finished with me yet. He wasn’t someone who let go easily. The next few hours felt like a blur. I drove around the city, trying to clear my mind. The noise of the world outside seemed so loud, so overwhelming. I wanted to focus on what came next—the opportunity with Vanguard and the chance to finally build something for myself. But Mark’s words kept circling in my mind. You’ll never be good enough for any of them. You’re mine. No matter how hard I tried to push him out of my thoughts, the weight of his manipulation lingered. I needed to stop thinking about him. I needed to focus on the future. Later that evening, as I sat on my couch, I tried to refocus on the job ahead. I opened my laptop to look over the details of the offer from Vanguard, but I found my mind wandering. I needed to talk to Mia. She would help me make sense of everything. I pulled out my phone and sent a quick message to Mia. “Can we talk lily? I need to get some things off my chest.” Her reply came almost instantly. “Of course! I’ll be over in 20 minutes. Don’t worry, we’ll figure this out together.” I sighed in relief. Mia always knew how to make me feel better, how to help me see things clearly. I needed that right now. I was starting to question myself again, questioning my decisions. As I put my phone down, I heard the familiar buzz of an incoming message. I checked and it was from Richard. I read the message. " lily, you can start off on Monday. there is a project at hand ." that was fast, I mean, I just met him for the first time and he want me to resume work already? I thought to myself. soon, I heard a knock on my door. it was Mia. "Lily, is everything alright? you sounded worried in your message." "Oh! Mia, are you sure I'm taking the right decision?" "what are you talking about Lily?"Chapter 71Richard's Pov I never thought Samantha still had so much effect on me until she said those words. Her voice, soft yet filled with a desperate hunger, pierced right through the calm I had worked so hard to build around myself. I felt the connection — the old spark, the pull, the raw lust — but I’m not stupid or weak enough to betray Lily like this. Sam is my past. She should remain there, buried in memories I’ve long tried to forget.“What did you just say?” I asked, needing to be sure I heard her correctly. It sounded almost surreal.She bit her lip nervously, her eyes flickering between hope and fear. “Richard... please. Make love to me. I need to feel your touch. I need you, Richie,” she said shamelessly, like the past was alive again, right there between us.I stood up from the chair, creating distance between us. The room suddenly felt smaller, suffocating. How could she be so bold? Did she think I would betray Lily — the woman who had given me her trust, her love? I s
Chapter 70Richard's Pov My phone rang late that evening. A number I didn’t recognize flashed across the screen. I thought about ignoring it, but something inside me said “pick it up.”“Hello?” I said cautiously.“Richard, please… I need to talk to you. Please don’t say no to me,” came the voice—shaky, tearful, and unmistakably hers.“Samantha?” I asked, heart tightening in my chest before I could stop it.“Richard, I’m sorry, but I need someone to talk to. I’m losing my mind. I know I’m the last person you want to hear from, but you and I… we’ve been through a lot. You’re the only one I can talk to right now.”I sat up straight. My heart was torn in two. Part of me wanted to hang up. The other part—the part that remembered how we used to laugh till our stomachs hurt—was deeply concerned.“Where are you?” I asked after a moment. “Send me your noaddress. I’ll be there soon.”The moment she opened the door, I was hit by a storm of emotion. Her eyes were red and puffy, her face pale, ha
Chapter 69Lily's PovAs much as I wanted to dismiss the message I got from Mark about Richard not being who I thought he was… I just couldn’t. Every time I closed my eyes, Mark’s words replayed in my head like a broken record. “He’s not who you think he is, Lily. He had everything to do with my resignation.”But that couldn’t be true, right?I tried to brush it off, clinging tightly to the belief that Richard was different—honest, kind, the man I trusted with my heart. Still, something deep within me stirred with doubt. That night, he left work before me. He didn’t even wait like he usually did. “I’ve got a business thing to handle,” he had said. So casually. So quickly.But what business?And more importantly, with who?I got home before him, something that rarely happened. The mansion felt empty in a way that chilled me. I sat on the edge of the couch, staring blankly at my phone, rereading Mark’s message. It wasn’t just the words that bothered me—it was the timing. Why now? What d
Chapter 68Lily's Pov“What’s wrong, Richard?” I asked, watching as he sat on the edge of the bed beside me, his shoulders tense and his eyes distant.He ran a hand through his hair and sighed. “I got a call from one of the executives. Mark tendered his resignation letter today.”“He resigned?” The words escaped me sharper than I meant, and my reaction must have shown on my face because Richard gave me a long, unreadable look.“Yes. So I was told,” he said, his voice low, almost flat.“But why would he do that?” I asked, still struggling to process it. “He’s been working with you for over three years. He was committed. Why would he suddenly resign?”Richard shrugged. “It is a shame, though. He was dedicated to his work. But if you ask me…” He paused, looking straight ahead. “I guess he couldn’t stand the fact that he lost you.”I shifted uncomfortably under the blanket. Mark and I had a past, yes—but that was all it was: the past.“You know,” Richard continued, “he was one of my most
Chapter 67Lily's PovIt has been over two weeks since I had that intense conversation with Richard about the nasty rumors flying around — the whispers that I slept my way to a promotion. At first, it felt like the gossip might never end, like it had latched onto my name like a shadow. But strangely, it began to quiet down. Fewer side glances in the hallway, fewer fake smiles. Maybe people got bored, or maybe they realized I wasn’t going to break.I followed Richard’s advice: act like the gossip never existed. Smile, work hard, show up stronger every day. It wasn’t always easy, but it worked. Most days.Mia and I hadn’t seen each other in a while either. Life got busy — her fashion career was booming and I was constantly caught between reports, team reviews, and high-profile audits. We kept in touch over the phone though, and I had cleared my weekend just to catch up with her. She was my safe space — one of the few people who knew me before all of this... before him.Today felt differ
Chapter 66.Mark's PovIt was a deep torture for me, seeing Lily throughout the week at work. Every single day felt like dragging my soul through glass. I told myself I’d be fine — that it didn’t matter. I thought that as long as we weren’t in the same department, I could handle it. But I lied to myself. I grossly underestimated what it meant to watch the woman I once had — the woman I lost — living happily without me. It started small. A glance in the hallway. A brush past each other near the elevator. Then came the full-blown sightings — her laughter echoing through the cafeteria, her soft voice floating into conference rooms, her presence filling any space she walked into. Lily had always been beautiful, but now she was something else entirely. She glowed.I have tried countless times to get her back into my life but she was done. Done with me she would always say to me. And lately, she wasn’t alone.Richard was always nearby. His hand resting on the small of her back, the way he