Everything had always come easy for Crystal. Her life was easy, loving parents and a brother who would stand by her through thick and thin. Unfortunately her life came crashing down when her parents died in an unfortunate car accident, following that, years later the heartless billionaire, Ryke Sterling forces her into a contract marriage. She tries to adjust to her new life as Ryke battles with his demons. She finds out a new world exists, one of sex, power, money and betrayal. Her once perfect life is completely turned upside down as it changes pattern like a kaleidoscope. Demons from Ryke's past threaten to destroy everything he had built. He struggles to overcome them while trying to keep the walls he built around himself up He watches as she tries to peel the layers off him while battling with the biggest form of betrayal from the people she loved the most. He realizes that he can't move forward if he doesn't stop running and faces his past and without it, he can't have a future to look forward to. He knows he has to make a choice, either set Crystal who could possibly be his future free or let the demons of his past consume them both. He fears he might ruin her but can you really ruin someone that already lived in ruins?
View MoreRyke Sterling stared at the city from thirty stories above. People scrambled about like little ants going about their daily activities.
Greendale was as they called it The City of the Rich and with the money came numerous scandals making headlines.
His lips curved a little as he remembered the one currently topping the news.
"Logan Steele is on the verge of losing his company".
Slowly he turned, making his way to his bar. One of the rules of the company was, never drink on the job.
He poured himself a drink, bringing it to his lips.
The perks of owning the company, he thought.
Logan was a good man, he almost felt sorry for his current predicament but like his father used to say.
"Only the mighty survive in the world".
Tomorrow was going to be an interesting day. He couldn't wait to see how it would all play out.
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The news came at her everywhere she turned. It was just written in a different way.
"Billionaire Logan Steele signs away his company".
"Steele Co-operations, A Lost Legacy?"
"Logan Steele on the verge of losing his company"
"Sterlings: The Future of Steele".
"Crystal, did you hear what I just said?".
She snapped out of her thoughts to meet her best friend's eyes.
"I'm sorry Bels, what was it?".
Isabella signed sadly, "I asked if Logan has come up with a plan".
"He hasn't left his study in days. He won't tell me anything. Nobody is telling me anything", Crystal finished angrily.
"He will figure it out. He is the smartest person I know".
Crystal looked down at the last headline, "I really hope he does".
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"Sir you have Logan Steele here to see you".
Ryke's lips curved, "Let him in Kimberly".
He would admit, he had a lot of respect for the man standing in front of him.
Logan lost his parents at the age of sixteen, thrusting him into the business world. He had single handedly taken a multi-million company and made it into a billion dollar company while shouldering the responsibility of raising his little sister.
But unfortunately it takes little to make or break a man. In his case, it was a tiny mistake.
One might be wondering why he was going after Logan's company.
Steele Co-operations dealt with the production of machineries, Sterlings was one of the biggest accounting companies in the world. They were not competitors but in the business world, you go after what you can or in this case, what you want.
He finally raised his head to acknowledge him.
"Logan Steele, how is it that we had not met prior to this. It's a shame it has to be under such circumstances".
Logan glared, "Cut the crap out Ryke and tell me what you want. I would say you wanted my company to get the competition out of the way but we both know that's not what this is about. Our companies are in no way related. So I ask again, tell me what you want".
Ryke sighed, "Tasha was right. It is always business with you".
Logan's face turned red at the mention of her name making Ryke's lips curve higher.
Even though his father had been a complete asshole, he had been right about certain things. One of which was, "Women are vile creatures that will destroy you if you give them the chance".
An evidence of the point was standing in front of him.
"You can sit Mr. Steele"
"What do you want Ryke?" asked Logan reluctantly, taking a seat.
Ryke closed his laptop, "I'll tear up the contract that you signed handing Steele Co-operations over to me".
"In exchange for what?".
"I have a new contract, my lawyers already had it drawn and sent to me. All you need to do is sign it and you can be on your merry way with your company still in your name".
He stood up, handing Logan a sealed contract.
He watched with a small smile as he read through the details. It would be any second now, five, four, three, two, one.....
"You can't be serious", Logan sprang out of his seat.
Finally losing all sense of humor, Ryke said, "Three days, that's all I'm giving you before I start tearing down Steele Co-operations".
Logan threw the contract at him as he walked out angrily.
"Three days Logan".
***************
Crystal scattered the last pieces of the bread crumbs.
The birds all gathered round to peck at them. She watched and wondered what it would feel like to be like them.
She would be able to spread her wings, soaring in the sky without a single care in the world.
She would be free.
"Mum used to stare at the sky too with that same wishful look. The birds don't have it as easy as you think".
She turned to her brother sharply, "How did the meeting go?. Did he agree to your terms?. Are we going to lose the company?"
"Snowflake, I told you it doesn't concern you".
"You can't say that Lo, I know it's your company but I'm a Steele too, it's a part of my legacy too".
"Don't worry about it. Everything will be fine".
He came closer, pulling her in for a hug then pecking her forehead.
"Everything will be fine Snowflake. I promise", he whispered into her hair.
She tried to make herself believe Logan's words as she tossed and turned in bed that night. Logan had gone through tough times, but never had she seen hopelessness in his eyes before.
Throwing the cover off, she got to her feet grabbing her running gear.
"I don't know what to do". Logan paused, "I heard he was a bastard but this is just taking it to another level". He paused again, "He gave me three days to sign my sister off as his property. He went quiet, "I don't care if it's just for a year or a single minute. I'm not letting him anywhere near Crystal".
"What?", Crystal burst into the study, "He wants you to do what?".
"I will call you back Derek". Logan ended the call and turned to face her.
"You should be in bed. You have school tomorrow".
"I've had enough. You are done keeping me in the dark. First of all, you go and sign a paper handing him the company, I still don't understand how that was possible. You are the smartest person I know. Now you are hiding the fact that Ryke Sterling wants to buy me in exchange for the company?"
"Crystal you are blowing-"
"No you don't get to interrupt me. We are a team Lo, or at least I thought we were".
Logan sighed, running a hand through his hair, "You want to know what's happening. Okay then. Sit and I will tell you everything".
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The rain poured down, hitting the sheets angrily. It had come out of nowhere. It reminded him of her.
Crystal
Another of father's words rang in his ear, "A plan will always work out when executed properly. It might take a bloody amount of time but remember, it will always work out".
He had laid out his plan, following his father's advice and executed it strategically.
It took two years for it to actualize but here he was.
He closed his eyes as he remembered how it all began.
Dread crept over her, a chill running down her spine. She stared at the message, a surge of fear and confusion flooding her mind. Who was behind this threat? The text had come from a different number. Her thoughts raced, trying to make sense of the menacing warning.With a shaky hand, she put the phone down, her mind reeling with a thousand questions and an equal number of fears. The ominous message echoed in her mind, leaving her on edge and uncertain of what would come next.Taking in a deep breath, she composed herself and walked out of the building, hurrying to the one person that made her feel safe in all the chaos revolving around her life.Crystal threw herself at Ryke immediately she set her eyes on him, catching him off guard, and he hesitated before wrapping his arms around her. It was unexpected; her words of missing him, the sudden embrace, all of it felt unreal to him, especially given the strained circumstances between them.When they finally disconnected from the hug, R
“I asked you a question, Crystal,” Logan gritted his teeth.Shaking her head, Crystal took a step back from the painting and let out a hollow laugh, “I just realized something. Crystal? I thought I was snowflake.”Logan’s glare intensified, “That still doesn’t answer my question.”Crystal rolled her eyes and turned to Isabella, “So I guess I was wrong and you are innocent,” she spat."Wrong or not, it doesn't change the fact that I had nothing to do with whatever mess you've found yourself in," Isabella finally spoke, her voice calm but tinged with an undercurrent of irritation.Crystal's frustration flared, her eyes narrowing as she retorted, “Logan might have gotten you out but I know what I saw and I have evidence. There are also witnesses that saw you enter Ryke’s mansion.”Isabella chuckled darkly, a bitter edge to the sound. "Evidence can be deceiving, and witnesses can be manipulated. You should know that, Crystal."Crystal shook her head in disbelief. "I trusted you, Isabella
Crystal stepped into the sterile, echoing confines of the visiting room at the correctional facility. Her breath caught as she caught sight of Isabella, sitting calmly, seemingly indifferent to the world around her. Crystal's heart pounded against her chest as she approached the table, her emotions in turmoil, her hands trembling with a mix of apprehension and longing for answers."Isabella," Crystal's voice quivered slightly as she took a seat across from her former best friend. Isabella lifted her gaze casually, her expression unreadable. Crystal's eyes searched Isabella's face, seeking any hint of remorse, of the friendship they once shared, but found nothing."I'm surprised you came," Isabella remarked casually, her tone devoid of emotion. "I had to," Crystal replied, her voice breaking slightly. "I need to understand, Bels. Why? Why did you do it?"Isabella leaned back in her chair, a faint smirk playing at the corners of her lips. "I have no idea what you're talking about," she
Chloe slowly fluttered her eyes open, the hazy blur of the hospital room coming into focus. The sterile scent, the faint hum of machines, all too familiar yet always disconcerting. As her vision cleared, she caught sight of Christian, his relief evident as their eyes met.A faint smile tugged at Christian's lips, but Chloe could see the underlying worry etched in the lines of his face, his attempt at humor failing to mask his concern. "Hey there, sleeping beauty," he quipped, a weak attempt to lighten the weight of the moment. "Is this becoming our thing now? Almost getting killed and ending up in the hospital?”Chloe managed a small, tired chuckle, but the gravity of their situation weighed heavily upon her. "Seems like it," she murmured, her voice hoarse from the ordeal. "But I wouldn't mind a change of pace anytime soon."Their banter masked the underlying tension that lingered in the air. Chloe's gaze softened as she reached out, her fingers lightly brushing against Christian's ha
The cacophony of voices echoed around him, distant yet somehow piercing. He found himself standing in the hazy periphery of a scene, a memory from his childhood that remained etched in his subconscious—the day he overheard his parents arguing.Their voices, once muffled whispers, now reverberated sharply through the walls, a symphony of discord that shook the very foundation of his understanding. Logan crept closer to the partially ajar door of his father’s study, drawn by the urgency in his parents' voices. He lingered, unseen, on the periphery of their heated exchange."I can't believe you're bringing this up again!" Jessica’s voice was filled with a mixture of anguish and exasperation."Jessica, he deserves to know," his father's voice replied, the weight of responsibility tinged with a hint of sorrow.Their words were like shards of glass, piercing Logan's sheltered world, fragmenting the illusion of his reality. He stood frozen, unseen, as the truth unfolded in the exchange bet
Logan's sleek black sedan pulled up outside the police station. Stepping out, his demeanor was one of controlled urgency, every stride purposeful as he approached the entrance.Approaching the front desk, he spoke with a tone that demanded attention. "I need to speak with someone in charge regarding the arrest of Isabella Montez."The officer behind the desk regarded Logan with a hint of skepticism, his uniform crisply pressed as he sized up the affluent newcomer. "I'm sorry, sir. I can't provide details about ongoing cases."Logan's frustration simmered beneath his controlled demeanor. "I understand, but Ms. Montez's arrest is a mistake. I need to rectify this immediately."The officer glanced at his computer screen before meeting Logan's gaze. "I'll see if someone can speak with you, sir. Please wait here."Minutes dragged like hours as Logan paced the station's lobby, his mind racing with a myriad of scenarios and strategies to make Isabella's release. Finally, a stern-looking de
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