Chapter Three:
The next day was a blur of emotions. My head was still spinning from the text messages I had received, particularly the one from Thomas, offering me the opportunity of a lifetime. Vanguard Enterprises, the company everyone in the city talked about—the one that seemed untouchable. And now, they were interested in me. More specifically, Richard Lyle, the CEO of Vanguard, had taken note of my work and wanted to discuss a potential position with me. I couldn’t wrap my mind around it. I was still reeling from Mark’s betrayal, from the sudden breakup, from everything I thought I knew about love and trust. And now this—an offer that seemed too good to be true. I spent the rest of the day pacing, making calls, trying to focus on something—anything—but my mind kept drifting back to the text. I’m recommending you for the position, Vanguard Enterprises. I couldn’t ignore it. This wasn’t just a job offer; it was a lifeline. I spent the afternoon getting ready, even though I had no clue what to expect. My nerves had gotten the better of me as the hours ticked down to the evening. Would Richard Lyle be the kind of person I thought he was—powerful, commanding, but also genuinely kind? Or was he just like everyone else I had encountered, using people for his own gain? I glanced at myself in the mirror, the reflection staring back at me feeling both foreign and familiar. The woman who once trusted Mark with her heart, with her life, was now a different person. I had to believe I was strong enough to handle whatever came next. When I finally arrived at Vanguard Enterprises, I felt a mix of excitement and uncertainty. The building loomed over me, a shining testament to success. The receptionist smiled warmly as she directed me upstairs to the executive floor, where I would meet with Richard. I waited in the sleek, minimalist lobby for what felt like an eternity. My palms were clammy, my stomach twisted in knots. The door opened, and a tall figure stepped through. “Lily,” Richard Lyle’s deep voice rang through the room, pulling me from my thoughts. He was just as imposing and confident as I’d imagined, and yet there was something remarkably calm in his presence. I stood up to greet him, my nerves flooding my veins. “Mr. Lyle. It’s an honor to meet you.” He smiled, offering a handshake that was firm but not overbearing. “Please, call me Richard. No need for formality.” We exchanged pleasantries as we walked into his office, the large windows overlooking the city skyline. The view was breathtaking, but I couldn’t focus on the view. All I could think about was the man across from me—the CEO of one of the largest companies in the world, now interested in me. It felt surreal. We sat down, and Richard began to speak, laying out the details of the job opportunity. The position was exactly what I had dreamed of—challenging, fast-paced, and with room to grow. But as he spoke, my mind kept drifting. There was something about Richard—something magnetic. His intensity was captivating, but he didn’t have the cold edge I had expected. Instead, he was warm, genuine, and oddly comforting. “The work you’ve done at Kensington Consulting has been impressive, Lily. You’ve demonstrated exceptional problem-solving skills, attention to detail, and leadership potential,” Richard said, leaning forward slightly. “I believe you’d be a perfect fit for Vanguard.” I felt a rush of pride at his words, but also a twinge of doubt. Was I ready for this? Was I truly ready to step into a world so far removed from the one I had with Mark? “I—thank you,” I managed to say, swallowing the lump in my throat. “I’ve always wanted to challenge myself. But I have to admit, this is a lot to take in.” Richard nodded, understanding the weight of his offer. “I can imagine. But I think you’re exactly the kind of person we need. Someone who doesn’t shy away from big challenges.” He paused, his gaze steady. “And I think you’ll find that Vanguard offers more than just a job. It offers a chance to grow, to thrive, and to shape your future.” There was a moment of silence as I processed his words. I was about to embark on something new, something that could completely change the trajectory of my life. But I couldn’t ignore the lingering feelings about Mark, about the past I had left behind. Richard seemed to sense the hesitation in my eyes. “You don’t have to make any decisions right away,” he said, his tone gentle but firm. “But I wanted you to know that you have my full support. You deserve this opportunity.” The warmth of his words settled over me, but there was something else—something deeper. I had made up my mind. I was ready for this. “Thank you, Richard,” I said, finally finding my voice. “I’m ready for this.” After the meeting, as I stepped out of the building, I felt a rush of emotions. There was excitement, certainly, but also an unsettling fear. The future had just opened up before me, and I was standing at the threshold of something completely new. But even as I took my first steps toward this new chapter, I couldn’t shake the feeling that the past wasn’t quite done with me yet. As I walked to my car, my phone buzzed in my pocket. I pulled it out, expecting a message from Mia, offering her usual words of encouragement. But when I glanced at the screen, my stomach dropped. It wasn’t Mia. It was Mark.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