Mag-log inLOUIS'S POVTommy and I were still tasting victory when the phone rang. We had barely sat down... still riding that high after the boardroom... “Thats Flavia, right?” Tommy asked before I could check the caller ID. He grinned at me like it was obvious. And he was right, it was Flavia. "Yes, give me a minute."I answered her call with the easy cadence I use when everything’s under control. “Hey, sweetie. I was about to call you...”Her voice cut me off like ice. She wasn’t laughing. She wasn’t flirty. She was raw and breaking.“Louis…” she said, and then she started to cry. The moment I heard her voice and she started crying, I knew something was horribly wrong... I didn't want to panic but I couldn't help it, not when she sounded like that...“What’s wrong?” I asked, every pleasant thing in me evaporating.“I think… we... we just killed Carter,” she said.A second of nonsense... my brain scrambled for a joke, for some explanation that would make it make sense but before I could say
FLAVIA'S POVLouis had been way too happy this morning. Not that I didn't like and enjoy the fact that he was happy but it was the kind of happy that made you suspicious.He was whistling while putting on his tie, smiling at his reflection, and humming under his breath like life was a damn musical...Now... I love seeing him in a good mood... who wouldn’t? But something about it didn’t sit right with me...So, of course, I told Jaz.“He was so excited this morning while dressing up,” I said... leaning back in my chair with a sigh. “Like, unusually excited.”Jaz looked up from her tablet, arching a brow. “And what’s wrong with that? Isn’t that what women pray for... a man who’s actually happy to go to work?”I gave her a look. “Yes but this was different. I tried asking what the meeting was about, and he said, ‘I don’t want to lie to you, babe. We will talk when I get back.’”Jaz’s eyes widened. “Ooooh. So it’s one of those ‘I will tell you later’ situations.”“Exactly.” I frowned... f
LOUIS'S POVCarter snatched the folder from the table, his face already flushed red ... He flipped through the pages like a madman, each turn of the paper loud and shaky... “Hell no, no, no, no,” he muttered... “This can’t be true.”“Oh, it’s very true.” I said calmly, watching the storm build behind his eyes.He glared at me. “How the hell did you acquire shares in my company without my knowledge?”I leaned back in my chair, fingers steepled, enjoying every second of this. “Well, you were too busy chasing after married women and people who didn’t want you, Carter. You forgot to focus on what actually mattered... your company.”“I can’t let that happen,” he snapped.“It already did,” I said smoothly... “And there’s nothing you can do about it...”His eyes narrowed... “You called this meeting to gloat?”I laughed hard at his statement, as much as I would love to gloat, it would be ridiculous to call a meeting just to gloat, that's crazy... I gave him a cool smirk. “No. I called this m
LOUIS'S POVA week later.I stood in front of the mirror, adjusting my tie for the third time ... The reflection staring back at me looked sharp... tailored black suit, gold cufflinks, polished shoes. It was more than confidence... it was victory dressed in Armani.Today wasn’t just another day at the office. Today, I was going to watch Carter Spencer’s world collapse... by my hand.The bastard still didn’t know I had bought out the majority of his company. For a week, he had been parading around like the king he thought he was, oblivious to the fact that the throne was already gone... And now, for the first time ever, I was paying him a little visit... to look him dead in the eye and let him feel the fall...As I was fixing my cufflinks, Flavia walked in ... Her heels clicked lightly on the marble, and I caught her reflection in the mirror... soft curls, that silk robe hugging her like temptation…“Someone looks good,” she said… smiling. “Where are you going all dressed up like that?
FLAVIA'S POVI got home early, humming to myself as I kicked off my heels by the door ... The trending news about Carter had been the highlight of my day, and deep down, I knew it had Louis written all over it. The scandal was everywhere... his face plastered across every major network and gossip site. I couldn’t even pretend to feel sorry for him especially after calling to threaten me...I poked my head into the kitchen... smiling at Alison. “Hey, I want something special tonight ... Let’s do pan-seared honey-glazed salmon with a side of white rice and a nice dessert.”She nodded immediately. “Yes, ma’am. I will get it done.”“Perfect.”I headed upstairs… took a long shower, and changed into something soft... cream silk, the kind that made me feel effortless and light… By the time I was brushing my hair, I heard the familiar sound of Louis’s footsteps down the hall...He opened the door… and my heart did its usual flip. “Welcome home, baby,” I said, smiling up at him. “How was your
LOUIS'S POVTommy swaggered in with that tired-grin look he gets when things start falling into place. The TV in my office was on the business channel... the sticker scrolling like it owned the world... and the anchor was running a fresh package. New headline: BREAKING NEWS... Carter Spencer Faces Multiple Wrongful-Termination and Coercion Allegations; Sponsors Pull Back. The banner below that read... Major Clients Sever Ties Amid Scandal. It wasn’t subtle. It wasn’t quiet. It was the kind of public wallop that leaves people looking for corners to hide in.Tommy and I watched for a moment, the two of us with our coffee untouched. The clip rolled through interviews with former staff, HR emails, and a string of cancelled client statements. There was a crisp cruelty to the way the media trimmed a man’s reputation down to nothing... just facts, a few assembled quotes, and suddenly a name was toxic.Tommy laughed, a short, hard sound. “You have completely ruined him,” he said, sounding al
FLAVIA'S POV I woke up feeling annoyed and very frustrated, after having little or no sleep last night thanks to Louis and all the awful things he said to me last night... First, I didn't want to go to the so called event with him but he practically forced me.Then he embarrassed me at the event b
FLAVIA'S POV After my call with Jazmine, I brought out my laptop and started looking for a nice building to rent for my office space. I mean, one of the reasons I decided to accept the contract deal with Louis is so that I can have money to set up a proper office space for my business and even tho
FLAVIA'S POV The silence in the car wasn’t the comfortable kind, it was thick, drawn-out, and padded with all the things neither of us wanted to say. His hands rested lightly on the steering wheel, his knuckles relaxed albeit the tension simmering just beneath the surface.I watched the city blur
FLAVIA'S POV The three of us stood in the living room as we watched Louis go up the stairs. I can't believe that I just cost Alison her job just because I was trying to get on his nerves... Now I understand why she was pleading and I promised her nothing will happen but I was so wrong."What just







