Leo's pov
I could hear the door slamming after her, leaving a heavy silence in its wake. I was unable to move, her words playing inside my head. Fifty-five percent? The next voice I heard,made my skin crawl. "Isn't this pathetic ?" Miriam. I could bet my last buck that she was standing arms folded, her face twisted in a cruel smirk and the chuckling accompanied by that annoying drawl of her voice said, "Leo Williams," dragging it out like it was some kind of hilarious joke. "The mighty CEO, crawling on the floor for his ex-wife's approval. Gosh! I wish I had a camera." I forced myself to stand, brushing off my pants as I turned to face her. "Miriam, not now." "Oh not now?" she said, her voice rising in mock disbelief. "Not now? Leo, do you have any idea how ridiculous you look? Crawling to her after everything we've done to build this company?" "Everything we've done ?" I let out a dry, humorless laugh. "You mean everything you've done to destroy her? Don't act innocent here." She smiled and shakes her head for a moment and focused on me almost immediately. "Oh, please. Don't act like you're some saint. Were you not the one that was desperately looking for proof of her cheating so that you can send her packing,just because you are having an affair with her step sister? That was all you, Leo. Don't pin this mess on me." "Enough!" I snapped. My patience was thin. "You are more evil than I thought Miriam and I regret ever leaving Kiara for you. but you see, this isn't about the past anymore. This right now concerns the future of Williams & Co. And unless you have some genius plan to fix this, I suggest you step aside and let me handle it." Her eyes narrowed. "Fix it? By begging her for help? She is not going to forgive you, Leo. She has move on with her life, so she ain't coming back to you. Even if you give her the control and shares of your company she asked for, do you think that will change her mind? You must be delusional." I took a step closer towards her and said, "yes I know I want her forgiveness but the main thing at stake right now is saving my company and If you can't see that, you may be the one that is delusional." She was about to talk back at me when the door to the conference room swung open. it's Kiara. She stood poised and composed, cutting through the tension with her gaze like a blade. "Wow, What a touching scene."her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Should I come back later, or are you two done arguing?" Miriam turned to her with a disgusted face and said, "Don't flatter yourself, Kiara. You're not as important as you think." Kiara raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips. "Oh, I am not? Then why is your loving husband Leo, on his knees, begging me to save his company? Face it, Miriam, You're irrelevant around here." Miriam stepped forward, her face flushed red with rage. "You little..." You guys should stop! I shouted, stepping between them. My voice echoed through the room, sharp and commanding. I turned to Miriam, pointing toward the door. "Get out. Now." "What?" she gasped, her voice trembling with anger. "You're sending me out? because of this bitch?" "I said you should leave," I growled, my tone leaving no room for argument, "this isn't about you, Miriam; it's about the company.Try to handle your emotions but if you can't then there's the door." I said pointing in the door direction. She stood for a moment, looking at me with a stunned betrayal. Then with a sharp huff, she stomped out, slamming the door behind her. After she left, the silence was utterly deafening. kiara leaned casually against the door frame, arms crossed as she studied me with an amused expression. "Well, that was dramatic." I ran a hand through my hair, heavy with a sigh. "Kiara, I-" "Save it," she interrupted in a clipped tone. "If you're about to plead again, save your breath. My offer still stands. " "Fifty-five percent?" I asked, disbelief flooding my voice. "Do you even know what you're asking for?" Without breaking eye contact, she shrugged. "I know what I'm asking, and if it is too much of a burden for you, please leave." "You're asking me to give up control and shares of my company," I said, stepping closer. "That's not leverage, Kiara. That's extortion." She smirked, tilting her head slightly. "Call it whatever you want, Leo. The fact is, you need me more than I need you. So, are you in or out?" Her words was like a slap to the face, but I wasn't able to back down also. Not when everything was on the line. "You're doing this just to punish me," I said, my voice low, "Admit it." "Punish you?" she repeated, a bitter laugh escaping her mouth. "You think it is about a bloody revenge? Don't flatter yourself, Leo. You don't worth the stress." "Then Why?" I asked. "Why are you making everything so damn difficult?" "Because I can," she said it so simple, her expression cold. "Because for once, I'm the one in control. And you? You just have to deal with that." I stared deeply at her, searching for the woman that once worshipped the foot I match on the floor.. the woman I shared memories with but all I saw was steel. "What do you want from me, Kiara?" I asked finally, my voice breaking. for a moment I thought I saw something in her eyes. I must be hallucinating. "I want what's mine," she finally said, firmly. "I want control. I want respect. And I want you to know that I don't need you. Not now, not ever." I must admit, her words hit harder than it should, but I wasn't going to back down. "Fine," I said, letting a deep breath out. "You win. Fifty-five percent is yours." She blinked, clearly surprised by my sudden surrender. She studied me for a long moment, her expression unreadable. Then, slowly, a small smile tugged at the corners of her lips. “Smart choice,” she said, turning toward the door. "And oh, before I forget, I still need one more thing." she said staring at me to see my reaction. "What could that be again Kiara?"Kiara's POVThe doorbell rang, cutting through the calm silence of the evening. I glanced at the clock and was a bit confused because I wasn’t expecting anyone.I went over and opened the door, only to find a young man in a courier uniform holding a packaged white box."Delivery for Miss Kiara," he said, offering me a clipboard.I signed, thanked him, and closed the door.I became curious but carried the box to the living room and carefully tore it open. My brows were lifted in surprise.Inside lay an absolutely stunning dress. Midnight blue, floor-length, with a daring slit and a crystal-embellished bodice that caught the light even from the dim chandelier above. Resting on top of the gown was a small note."Wear this for tonight's party. Leo"I hissed under my breath and shook my head, a smile tugging at my lips."Funny how you suddenly want to impress me at any given chance. Something you never did when we were married," I muttered, dropping the note on the dining table.I grabb
Leo’s POVI jerked up at the sound of my phone ringing out so loudly beside me, pulling me out of my heavy, foggy sleep. My head was pounding like a drum roll and my chest was beating fast as I reached out blindly for my phone. "Hello," I spoke into the phone with a groggy voice, and wasn't able to see who the caller was."Good morning, Mr. Leo. I Just want to remind you about your 10:30 a.m. strategy session with the executive team. Since you are not here yet,I think we should reschedule it till tomorrow or should we leave it sir? "What time is it now?" I asked, trying to sit up. My head still pounding."10:00 a.m. sharp, sir."My eyes shot open. "Shit! no, no. Keep it as it is. I’ll be there in a jiffy."I ended the call and rubbed my forehead, trying to piece together what exactly happened last night. The wine. The laptop. The sudden wave of dizziness and passing out.What the hell happened?I dragged myself out of bed forcefully and staggered to the bathroom. The cold water fro
Leo’s POVShe hung up on me? Just like that?I stared at my phone and blinked. Still couldn't believe what just happened. I was still hoping that she would just call me back and tell me it was a mistake.I know she was hurted but she could have just let me explain myself. No matter how upset she plays to be, it's never going to stop me. Not when I've made a lot of moves, trying to make things right.I just sighed and closed my laptop, grabbed my car keys and phone, then stood up from my office chair. It was already late.I don't have to keep sitting here and replaying that call again and again in my head. I needed air. I needed to go home.The ride was short and smooth. As at the time I pulled into the driveway, the house lights were already on. The scent of dinner wafted faintly through the air.“Good evening, sir,” the cook greeted warmly as I stepped inside.“Evening,” I muttered.She smiled politely and added, “Dinner’s ready.”“Thanks. I’ll eat later.” My voice was flat, and I di
Kiara's POVMy phone rang immediately I reached my door, carrying two heavy bags and trying to find the right key. I picked it up without checking who the caller is. I pressed the phone between my shoulder and cheek. The moment I heard his voice, the feeling inside me just dropped."What is it, Leo?" I snapped. "Thought I warned you not to call me for anything work-related. I’m done for the day. How hard is that to understand? Or do you want—"“Calm down,” he cut in quickly. “I know you’re upset, but I didn’t call because of work or Miriam. I just... I called to check on you. To see if you got home safely.”I scoffed, rolling my eyes. "As what? Did I ask for your care?" I hissed. "You better say why you really called before I end this call."I moved the phone just a little bit, pressing it a little harder against my shoulder. I was trying to unlock my door. The force of the bags lying on my arms was much. I don't even know if Sophia's nanny had brought her home from school or if I wa
Leo’s POVI couldn't stop thinking about Kiara. Every quiet moment pulled me back to her.I decided to go to her office to atleast talk with her and probably ask her out on a date.I doubt she will agree to that.she might even slap me with her words first. But there's no harm in trying. Right?On getting to her office, her door was slightly open.She was packing up like someone that is done for the day. "Are you leaving?” I asked, stepping inside.She didn’t even bother to look at me. “Obviously. You can see it.” Ouch. “I only asked a harmless question.”“And I gave you a harmless response,” she snapped, yanking her drawer open and tossing papers into her bag without care.Her tone was cold, laced with unspoken frustration. She looked like she was going to explode the next second.“Come on, Kiara. What’s going on? You sound so bitter.”She stopped and slowly turned to me. “Why wouldn’t I be? When your dog refuses to let me breathe since I got here?”Her voice cracked slightly with rag
Kiara’s POVI’m not caught up in this drama I’m experiencing with Leo and Miriam. My main aim is to focus on my team and the project that brought me here and also proving to Evergreen Company that they didn’t make a mistake choosing me to lead their luxury workspace transformation. That’s what matters. Not this nonsense with Leo and Miriam’s daily dose of sabotage.But distractions don’t always ask for permission.After throwing out the gift Leo brought last time, I thought and hoped that it was the end of it. But no, he didn’t stop. One after another, they kept coming in. Perfumes, jewelry, even a limited-edition wristwatch he knew I used to admire back then but refused to get it for me on purpose. All this and more were delivered with fancy notes that screamed guilt and desperation.“Peace offerings,” he called them.Peace offerings, my foot.He wasn’t fooling me. I knew exactly what he wanted, to wiggle his way back into my life. But I’ve already made it clear, over and over again,