The atmosphere in Nathaniel's parents' home was tinged with an air of luxury and tradition. The grand entrance path was adorned with his taste of delicate paintings and luxurious furniture, an evidence of the family's long-standing legacy. As Nathaniel walked through the grand stairs, he couldn't help but feel a sense of regret. The people here, were the people he had grown with, where he had learned the values and expectations that came with his prestigious lineage.His mother, a beautiful woman in her early sixties, stood waiting for him. Dressed in an elegant gown of burgundy and pearls, her attire making her look sophisticated a true blends that was befitting for their family's stature. Her eyes sparkled with anticipation as she walked towards Nathaniel. She was eager to see Olivia, who had become a significant presence in their lives, despite the unconventional circumstances of their relationship."Nathaniel, dear," she greeted him warmly, a gentle smile gracing her face. "It's b
As the morning sun shined through the curtains of Olivia's room, she sat at her dressing table, contemplating on the decisions she had made in the past few days. The room was filled with a quiet stillness, a contrast to the turmoil that had unfolded in her life.With a deep sigh, Olivia picked up her phone as she debated on whether to follow through with the plan she had set in motion. She had been resolute in her determination to shut herself off from any external influences or complications, and that included Nathaniel's family, who might be seeking contact for reasons she could only guess.Taking a deep breath, she unlocked her phone and began the process of shutting down various modes of communication. Her decision was a double-edged sword. On one hand, it provided her with a sense of control over her own life and from external pressures. On the other hand, it carried an underlying sense of isolation, of self-imposed seperation from the world outside.Her first action was to switc
The atmosphere in the room grew heavy, tension clouded the air as Nathaniel's father, the family lawyer, and other attendees gathered for the signing of the inheritance deal. They were awaiting the presence of Nathaniel's wife. Nathaniel himself was there, his heart pounding with anxiety and a sense of impending doom. He had been honest with James and had tried to find solutions, but now the moment had arrived when he would have to reveal the truth to his family. Nathaniel's father, an imposing figure, looked at his watch impatiently. "Where is she?" he again, irritation evident in his voice. "We cannot wait any longer." Nathaniel lowered his head, his hands and feet trembling. He knew that there was no way out of this situation. With a deep breath, he stood up and faced his family and the lawyer. "Father," he began, his voice strained, "there's something I need to tell you all." His father's eyes focused on him, a mixture of curiosity and impatience. "You can go ahead, Nathaniel. W
Olivia sat at her desk, looking closely at her computer screen with a mix of anxiety and tiredness. She had been working long hours at her job as a secretary at a large corporation, but it never seemed to be enough to take care of the family needs. The bills were piling up, and she could barely make ends meet. Just then, she gave as loud yawn to complement her tiredness As she checked her bank account balance for the hundredth time that day, she received an unexpected email."Hello, Miss Olivia. My name is Nathaniel Blackwood, and I would like to meet with you in person to discuss a business proposal. Please let me know if you are available, Thanks."Olivia was surprised, she read the mail over and over again, refreshing the computer to confirm if the message was sent to her. She had never heard of Nathaniel Blackwood before, and she possibly wasn't in the position to be approached for a business proposal, "who am I?" She asked herself aloud. However, her curiosity got the best of he
Nathaniel's lawyer, Mr. Martin, sat across the desk from Olivia, a thick stack of papers between them. Olivia fidgeted nervously in her seat, feeling like a small fish in a big pond. She couldn't believe she was about to sign a contract that would change her life forever. She thought of all she has been going through since the death of her father and she has been struggling to take care of her family, she became lost in her thoughts but was taken aback by the lawyer's question. "Are you sure you understand the terms of this contract, Miss Thompson?" Mr. Martin asked, looking at her sternly. Olivia nodded, trying to show confidence even though her heart was pounding in her chest. "Yes, I've read through it thoroughly and I understand it perfectly." "Very well," Mr. Martin said, before sliding the papers towards her. "Then please sign here, here, and here." Olivia took a deep breath before picking up the pen, her hand shaking slightly. She felt Nathaniel's eyes on her, but she didn'
Nathaniel could still sense the uneasiness that had been obvious in Olivia's appearance ever since they had entered into their contract marriage. He understood that this arrangement, although beneficial, had its complexities and emotional challenges. As they strolled down a quiet, windy path, he decided it was the perfect time to do something special for her, something that would not only make her feel his concerns but also show his genuine care and support.Olivia had always been passionate about her artistic talents, and Nathaniel had always been taking note of the various sketches and paintings she had hidden away in her private space. He knew that this was where her heart truly lay, and he wanted to encourage her pursuit of this passion.Stopping under a streetlight, Nathaniel turned to Olivia and said softly, "Liv, I've noticed how important your art is to you, and I want to do something for you." He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small, elegant box. With a warm smile
Olivia woke up in shock by the sound of a persistent knock on her door. "How long has the person been knocking?" She muttered as she thought of going to open the door or remain on the bed. Her heart raced as she tried to shake off the remnants of the dream that had felt so real, filled with intimate conversations by the fireside and moments of a deep connection with Nathaniel.With a sleepy voice, she called out, "Who is it?"A soft, familiar voice replied, "Olivia, it's Nathaniel. May I come in?"Still half-asleep and disorganized, Olivia stumbled out of bed, pulling on her robe. She opened the door to find Nathaniel standing there, a concerned look on his face."Is everything alright, Nathaniel?" Olivia asked, her dream still lingering in her mind, making it difficult to differentiate between reality and the dreamworld.Nathaniel smiled at her and shook his head. Olivia didn't know how she should feel. "Is he feeling sorry for me or what?, I'm not lazy. Because you got prepared for
Olivia wasted no time in taking action. She knew that such a huge sum of money could have a reasonable impact not only on her own life but also on the lives of others. With the happiness in her heart, she decided to use a part of, if not all of the money to clear her debts.Sitting at her desk with her laptop open, Olivia began to make payments to her various creditors. The feeling of relief that washed over her with each transaction was immeasurable. It was as if a weight had been lifted off her shoulders, freeing her from the financial burdens that had been weighing her down for such a long time.As she clicked the "Submit Payment" button for the final debt, Olivia couldn't help but smile. She had taken a bold step toward her financial freedom, and it was all thanks to Nathaniel's complaiance. She knew that this was an opportunity to start fresh, to build a more stable and secure future for herself.However, the impact of Olivia's actions extended beyond her own relief. Her debtors,