LOGINAfter watching the shocking news on the television, Lena immediately went to take her drugs from the pharmacy and decided to stop by at the restaurant Grayson worked at. She tried calling his number when she was still at the hospital, but it went to voicemail.
At the restaurant, she asked some of his colleagues, but they said they hadn't seen him in two days now. Lena was worried, as she tried to think of where he might have gone to. Was he okay? How has he been doing?
When she couldn't think of anything, she decided to go to work and take her mind off some things.
As she walked Into her company, her workers greeted and she replied with a slight nod of her head. When she reached her office, her secretary, Arianna quickly approached her.
"Welcome, Ma'am." She greeted.
"Thank you. What's on my schedule for today?" Lena asked her.
"You'll be reviewing the new products today with the production team and a meeting with the finance team."
"Also, you'll join the board meeting in the evening."
"Is that all?"
"No, Uhm... I heard that the Blackwood's empire would be fully coming back to New York very soon."
Lena was stunned for a moment, she has heard a lot about the Blackwood's empire and how great and untouchable they are.
"Do more research and find out when and where." Lena instructed carefully.
"Yes Ma'am." Arianna replied.
NIGHT: LENA'S MANSION
Lena closed the door behind her as she walked into her living room. The house felt empty and raw. When Grayson was still around, she would have perceived the enticing aroma of the meal he prepared for her as soon as she stepped into the house.
But now, she was back to being lonely in her fucked up world. But that would only be for a while because she would find him. Reaching her room, she dropped the bag that was in her hands, it contained the sweater her Mom had knitted for him.
It looked so good that she was tempted to wear it, but she would leave it for the owner. She decided to order take--out because she felt lazy to cook for herself.
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It's been a day already and Lena had still been looking for Grayson but it seemed like he had just disappeared into thin air. Her heart always clenched in hurt knowing that she was the cause of this.
She walked into their walk-in closet and the smell of his scent quickly engulfed her nose. Some of his shirts were hanging beside her own clothes and just staring at it, her eyes watered.
"Would raising our child all alone be the consequences of my actions?" Lena asked herself.
She knew how it felt to grow up without a father and she had promised herself that she wouldn't let her child pass through that. The emotional and physical trauma was not something she would want for her own child.
And she would find Grayson even though it meant giving up all her money.
TWO WEEKS LATER: 4:00 PM
Lena stepped down from her car, and she stared at the Magnificent building in front of her. She was dressed in a simple yet elegant black dress.
She was here for the Blackwood Empire Succession Ceremony which her secretary informed her about a week ago.
She was already working on a proposal to present to the new CEO. If she could secure a contract with them, it would be a big turning point for her company.
Lena looked around at the dry ground and thought she must be late. Probably the guests had already arrived and were inside.
Just as she was about to walk inside through the front door, she saw someone beside where flowers were planted making a phone call. If her eyes weren't deceiving her, she was sure that she was staring at Grayson. There was only one way to find out.
She quickly approached him carefully, trying not to make much noise with her heels. As she stood behind him, she realized that he was indeed Grayson. Happiness spread through her chest and she couldn't wait for him to be done with his phone call and turn around.
He was dressed in a black suit and Lena concluded that he must have gotten a job to work here. Just as he turned around, Lena pushed herself into his arms and Grayson was taken about by the sudden stranger hugging him. But when he stared at the figure, he realized that it was no stranger, but a little ruthless woman.
"I've missed you." Lena said calmly. For a moment, Grayson froze, but he quickly pushed her off him with a harsh glare.
"I'm sorry for hugging you like that." Lena quickly apologized as soon as she saw the look of irritation on his face.
She took in a deep breath. "I've been searching for you, but it seemed like you disappeared into thin air."
"What are you talking about?" Grayson asked, staring at her with a look of unfamiliarity which Lena didn't fail to notice.
She scratched her head nervously, as she adjusted her purse in her hands.
"Can we talk?" She asked.
"I'm busy." He said, his voice cold and detached as he walked past her. For a moment Lena was stunned, but she blinked her eyes and immediately went after him.
"We can talk later, just tell me where we can meet." She pleaded.
"I'm too busy for that Ms Lena." He said, walking towards the front door.
"Ms Lena?" Lena asked in surprise.
Her pace faltered when she realized that Grayson was still hurt and not willing to talk to her now.
She ran after him again.
"Please, when you're ready to talk, you know where to meet me." She said.
Grayson just spared her a cold glance before walking away, leaving Lena to stare at his retreating figure.
She was later directed to the main hall by one of the workers there, and she decided to focus on seeing the new heir of the empire and leaving the venue before night falls.
TWENTY MINUTES LATER
As Lena chatted with familiar faces, the room fell silent. All eyes turned to the front. The Master of Ceremonies stepped up to the microphone.
"Ladies and gentlemen," he began, his voice loud and clear. "Please welcome the new leader of the Blackwood Empire, Mr. Grayson Blackwood!"
The room erupted into applause as Grayson walked towards the microphone. Lena's eyes widened in shock.
Grayson was the new heir? It couldn't be! Yet, there he was, smiling and waving to the crowd.
Lena's eyes stayed fixed on Grayson. Her mind was filled with questions. Why didn't he tell her? What did this mean for their... Whatever it was they had? What would happen to him now that he was the new heir?
Lena sat in the backyard, a soft breeze playing with her hair as she rubbed her belly. She was now seven months pregnant, and the baby kicked more often these days. It was a reminder that soon, she and Grayson would have a little one to hold in their arms.Grayson had been extra careful with her lately, making sure she didn’t lift a finger. He barely let her do anything on her own, which sometimes made her laugh.Just this morning, she had tried to carry a small box, and he had rushed over like she was about to lift a mountain.“Lena, stop,” he had said, taking the box from her hands. “I told you, no lifting.”“It’s just a box of baby clothes, Grayson.”“I don’t care. You sit. I’ll do it.”She had rolled her eyes but smiled as he carefully placed the box down, arranging everything as if the clothes were made of glass.Now, as she sat outside, she could hear him in the kitchen, talking to someone on the phone. Probably about work. He still ran Blackwood Empire, but lately, he had been
ONE MONTH LATERLena sat in her office, staring at the framed award on her desk. The golden plaque gleamed under the soft light, reflecting the name she had worked so hard to build, Carter’s Enterprises: Most Influential Company of the Year.She traced her fingers over the engraved letters, still in disbelief. A few months ago, she had only hoped to make it to the Top 100 companies in the country. Now, Carter’s Enterprises was in the Top 20. It felt unreal, but the numbers didn’t lie. Their sales had skyrocketed, their influence had spread, and investors were eager to work with them.They had made it.The collaboration with Blackwood Empire had been a turning point. Working alongside Grayson and his company had not only boosted their reputation but had also made them stronger in the industry. The success of their joint launch had been beyond anyone’s expectations. Because of that, they had won multiple awards:* Most Influential Company of the Year* Most Influential Collaboration (Bl
Lena sat on the couch for a long time, staring at the empty plate in front of her. She had eaten, she had rested, but she still felt heavy inside. Maybe it was the silence. Maybe it was the weight of everything that had happened.She let out a deep breath and stood up, stretching her arms above her head. Staying indoors all day wasn’t helping. She needed to clear her mind.A walk. Yes, that’s what she needed.Lena grabbed her black pants and pulled them on before slipping into a white hoodie. It was simple, comfortable. She tied her hair into a loose ponytail and checked herself in the mirror. Her eyes still looked tired, but at least the fresh air might help.She picked up her phone and sent a quick message to Grayson.Lena: Going for a walk. Don’t worry, I won’t do anything stressful.She didn’t wait for his reply before slipping her phone into her pocket and heading out.The moment she stepped outside, a cool breeze brushed against her skin. The city was busy as usual, cars honking
The morning light streamed through the curtains, painting the room in soft gold. Lena stirred in bed, blinking slowly as the memories of last night rushed back in. Her chest tightened. The pain wasn’t as painful as before, but it was still there, sitting heavy in her heart.Grayson sat beside her on the edge of the bed, already dressed for work. His hand rested on her belly, his thumb moving in slow, gentle circles."You sure you'll be okay?" he asked, searching her face.Lena forced a small smile. "I’ll be fine. You should go."He didn’t look convinced."I mean it," she added, squeezing his hand. "Don't worry about me. Just focus on work."Grayson sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I just don’t want you stressing yourself.""I won’t," she promised.Still, he hesitated before finally leaning down to kiss her forehead. "I’ll be back early," he murmured. "Call me if you need anything."She nodded, watching as he grabbed his keys and headed for the door. The moment it closed behin
Lena’s eyes fluttered open, the harsh hospital lights making her squint. A dull ache sat at the back of her head, her body felt heavy, and for a moment, she struggled to remember where she was.Then it all came rushing back, Ayla, the fire, Kael’s broken voice, the moment everything had shattered.She swallowed hard, her throat dry. As she shifted slightly, she felt warmth against her hand. Turning her head, she found Grayson sitting beside her, his head resting on his arm. His fingers were curled gently around hers, as if afraid to let go.His suit was wrinkled, his tie loose, dark circles beneath his eyes showing just how long he’d been there.She tried to move her fingers, and immediately, he stirred. His eyes blinked open, slightly unfocused, before locking onto her face.“You’re awake,” he breathed, sitting up quickly. Relief washed over his tired features.Lena swallowed, trying to push past the lump in her throat. “How long have I been out?”Grayson reached for a cup of water o
HALLWAYLena wiped at her swollen eyes, her face pale and streaked with tears. She hugged herself, her body trembling. Kael, on the other hand, looked like a shadow of himself, hollow, detached, his gaze unfocused as he stared at the ground.His phone buzzed in his pocket.Kael ignored it at first, the vibration barely registering in his fogged mind. But it persisted, relentless. With a tired sigh, he fished the phone out, glancing at the screen. It was his secretary.He almost declined the call, but something in his gut told him not to.“This is Kael,” he answered, voice rough and broken.“Sir,” his secretary’s voice trembled on the other end. “I’m sorry to call you like this... but I thought you should know right away.”Kael rubbed his temple, his head pounding. “What is it?” he muttered, his patience fraying.“It’s your brother,” she said, her voice laced with caution. “He was in a serious accident tonight. A collision. He’s in a coma.”Kael stiffened, the words slamming into him l







