Emelia's POV
What in the actual hell? What did Lily mean by that?
I was completely blindsided. Even with these doubts, I didn't think the extent of their "friendship" ran like this. Victor had reassured me time and time again.
So had he been lying this entire time?
I could just barely hold back my tears, but I clasped my hand over my mouth so I could.
I remained hidden in the shadows as I diverted all of my attention to their conversation.
Despite not being the type to generally eavesdrop, I knew in this instance, I needed to. I needed to hear just exactly what was going on between them, even though I wasn't sure if I could take any more heartache for the night.
But it was time I found out the extent of their relationship—the truth. Even though I knew it'd hurt me.
"Don't start, Lily. I'm not the one to blame here!" I heard Victor say.
"Why are you so afraid to face the truth?" Lily almost screamed. "The truth that your marriage was a mistake, just like mine!”
"You don't get to talk about my marriage like this. It's not that simple!" Victor snapped. "Marriage may be a joke to you, but it isn't to me. Things have changed."
I wanted to see what his expression was, but I had to stay hidden.
"The only thing that's changed is that you've become a coward!" Lily hissed. "You only have Emelia fooled because you're covering up the truth!"
Victor growled, and I could feel his frustration through the wall. Yet, when I expected him to argue back, he said nothing.
"I just…" Lily began crying again. "I just wish we could go back in time to how things used to be…"
To my shock, Victor remained quiet. The silence was deafening.
My mind became dizzy after everything I've heard, but what killed me the most was how Victor didn't refute Lily's last statement.
Did he also yearn for the past? Did he wish for a time when we hadn't met? Did he actually regret marrying me?
The thoughts clawed in mind like a rabid animal. I knew what I was getting myself into when I decided to eavesdrop, but even then, I still didn't imagine it was going to hurt like this.
The air around me became suffocating, and at that moment, all I wanted to do was run away. I had to get out of there.
I peeled myself off the wall and rushed for the exit. My heels clicked harder against the floor in my haste, and I didn't realize how noisy I was until I heard a voice call for me.
"Emelia?" Victor called out.
I ignored him and continued down.
Still, the distance didn't prevent a certain someone's voice from grating against my ears like nails on a chalkboard.
"And you say your marriage isn't a joke?" Lily sneered. "Emelia's spying on you! Look at how she doesn't trust you—look at how controlling she is!"
Lily's comment felt like a fire ignited in my soul. Even after everything she's done to stir things up between me and Victor, she still dared to hurt me even more.
I shoved my way past Victor and grabbed the annoying woman by her coat's collar.
"You have some nerve running your mouth about me!" I shouted.
Lily's eyes grew wide with fear. "Victor! Help me! Get her off of me!"
"Emelia!" Victor rushed towards me. "Stop, you're not thinking straight! Calm down, please!"
"Don't you dare tell me what to do!" I snapped my head back at Victor and snarled. "This "friendship"—if you still want to call it that—is nothing but a cover! I'm tired of the one being wronged! I'm tired of being a damn doormat!"
"Get her off of me! She's choking me!" Lily cried, and pretended to cough as if she were losing air.
"Emelia! This isn't you!" Victor snapped.
I growled in frustration and shoved Lily towards Victor. "You know what? Fine! Protect her—choose her. You've shown me which one of us it is you actually value."
I ignored the shouting behind me as I stormed out the building. As the car roared to life, I sped away from the venue with their conversation replaying in my mind.
All the betrayal I'd suffered over the past few days sent me into a downward spiral of anguish and heartbreak. It was like a thick, dense fog clouded my mind, and no light would be bright enough to cut through it.
'Don't worry too much…'
'My little knight…'
'You're safe now, Lily…'
'My best friend—my number 1…'
'I need to take care of her…'
'I wish we could go back to how things used to be…'
Victor's and Lily's words echoed as I sped down the road. I couldn't believe that my marriage was being reduced to this—as if I was the mistress.
What did I do to deserve this? Why was this happening to me?
I couldn't help the tears that fell down my face.
I just wanted this pain to end.
HONK! HONK!
A loud honk snapped me back to reality, but it was already too late.
A vehicle from the across street slammed into my side with a deafening crash. My car rolled over twice, and the impact jolted my senses.
I blinked but could hardly open my eyes to process what had just happened. Suddenly, my eyelids felt so heavy.
All I could hear was the sound of alarms blaring around me. My head felt like it was about to explode, too. I could smell smoke coming from the car, and there was a weight crushing down on my body that made it hard for me to move.
I painfully tried to crane my neck to the side as a small, rectangular light caught my eye. I inched slowly towards it with my hand.
Black tendrils crept at the sides of my vision as I could feel myself fading in and out of consciousness. I mustered what strength I had left to reach my now cracked phone that lay beside me.
I was able to tap the phone icon and press on the contact that I knew I called last. Then I placed it on speaker.
It picked up on the fourth ring.
"Hello?" A familiar, grating female voice chimed.
Lily.
Even though my throat was on fire, I managed to say one word. "H-help…"
"Who is that?" My savior's voice inquired.
Victor… Please…
I didn't have the strength to call out anymore.
"Just some annoying telemarketer trying to scam you!" Lily lied. "Come on, we still have a night to ourselves!"
Just as the phone slipped from my hands, so did my consciousness into the black of nothingness.
Victor's POVThe rest of my afternoon was spent doing menial paperwork and answering work emails. Of course, none of it was enough to truly take my mind off of the horrible meeting from this morning, but it took the edge off the madness that crept at the edges of my mind.Well, until I received a phone call from Rory."I thought I told you not to call me unless you had something useful." I answered irritably."Already so grouchy, are we?" Rory teased. "Well, you'll be pleased to know that I was able to secure flight logs of those Italian flights I was able to track down. Your precious Emelia was on the first flight that came in."I merely grunted in response."Hm, not exactly the pleased response I was looking for.""Because I already KNOW that she's here." I sighed. "I saw her, at the masquerade ball.""Oh, well I was not made aware of that. Perhaps I would've found better use of my time if you'd communicated better.""Oh, don't tell me that's the only piece of information you were ab
Emelia's POVTriumph brought a smile to my face as I watched Lily storm off. Although, a part of me wondered what it would've been like if she saw that it was actually me, but I brushed the thought away completely.Just as she disappeared into the crowd, I let out a sigh of relief as I took off my sunglasses."Miss Emelia?" I heard a voice from behind me call out.When I turned around, I was surprised to see that it was my secretary, Renee. "Hey, Renee. Did you see any of that, or…?"She handed me a matcha latte and greeted me with a smile. "I did. I was in the back when I heard all of the commotion, but I saw you were already handling it. And well, might I add.""Thanks. It's funny that we're already dealing with those kinds of people before the store even opens." I motioned for her to follow me as we made our way to the back rooms of the store."Do you mind if I ask you something?" She asked once we were out of earshot of all the other workers."Of course.""Was there a reason why yo
Lily's POVWho the hell did these people think they were? Barring me from this store like they owned the place? Lowly little security guards, thinking that their words mattered!Did they know that they were messing with Lily Russo? Wife of the most esteemed, billionaire CEO and business tycoon, Victor Russo?I had a RIGHT to be here!I came with a mission, and I had no intentions of being turned away just because "the store wasn't open yet".Pfft!As if that mattered!I need to make amends to Victor. He clearly likes this store enough to keep their business card around.Not to mention, my girls would be so jealous of me getting early entry into such a prestigious store!"Ma'am, the store isn't open yet!" A short, chubby guard put himself in between me and the entrance, blocking the lobby. "You can come back when it opens tomorrow!""No, what I'm going to do is stand RIGHT HERE, until you fetch me the owner of this place! Clearly, my reputation is lost on someone like you." I snorted."
Emelia's POV"We're so proud of you, Emelia." My mom's smile shone through the screen of our FaceTime call. "Truly, you've done a lot for yourself over these years, and look at where you're at now!"Tears welled at the base of my eyes. "T-thank you, mom. I'm just sorry that I haven't been able to come and see you and dad… Especially since I promised—"A loud, wet cough interrupted my sentence but was soon replaced by an amused chuckle.My mom turned the front-facing camera towards my dad. His somewhat pale complexion was warmed by the sunlight spilling into the hospital room. A smile bloomed across his lips when he saw me."Don't worry about your old man," my dad's gruff voice came through the speakers. "I'm still here, and fighting off whatever the hell it is I have. Besides, you're making waves, baby girl. I couldn't be any more proud of you.""You know me, always a worry wart." I laughed in between trying to keep my tears at bay."Oh, you take that up from your mother for sure.""He
Victor's POVFrustration tried to claw its way out of my chest as I sped back to the sanctuary of my office. My fingers gripped the steering wheel so tightly that my knuckles turned white.I drove the car in complete silence, letting nothing shelter my mind from the storm of my tumultuous thoughts.The meeting was a disaster.Not only were The Collective's proposed terms and conditions near nothing what I'd envisioned a collaboration would actually be, I was more angry with the fact that it wasn't even Emelia who came.That was probably the worst part of it all.I hated how high my expectations were when I should've known better.It's not like I was given a reason to hold her to such estimations.Yet, my heart still raced with the possibility… the hope.Once I made it back to my headquarters and sulked my way up the steps and past the workspace, I b-lined for my office without saying a word to anyone. Silence slowly descended upon the space as I walked by, each step weighted with disap
Emelia's POVMost of my morning was spent catching up on more emails, filling out paperwork, and finalizing the details for The Collective's grand opening tomorrow. Tomorrow…My heart swelled at the thought of seeing the fruits of my hard work culminating into the physical manifestation of my storefront.I had dreams about this.And of course, along the way, I had my doubts.But despite that, I persevered.I became stronger.I became more determined.I never gave up.And now I got to reap the rewards of all my efforts, and to truly bask in the love and passion I poured into this industry that had already given so much to me.The fashion and design industry would always be my home, and I was glad that I was able to mark my place in its world.Excitement buzzed beneath my skin as a smile blossomed across my lips."A penny for your thoughts?" Alexis smiled as her eyes glanced up from her laptop at me. "Although, I can probably already guess what's got you so giddy!""I just can't believe