LOGINELYRA
Standing right in front of me was one of Nick's competitors that I had to meet a couple of times and from the occasions, we had decided it would be best we never meet ever again.
He was egoistic and rude and I wondered what his connection to the Hill's would be so I straightened my expression.
“Hello Mr Radriel.” I greeted, putting on a fake smile as I took my seat while Mr Hills beckoned to Radriel while his gaze remained fixated on me.
“What's she doing here?” He queried as he walked into the living room towards Mr Hills.
“It seems you both know each other but I'd still introduce. This is Elyra, heiress of the Dranen's group and she's here to accept my offer of marrying you to get back her father's company.” Radriels face turned to stare back ate with his mouth wide open and I swallowed nervously.
The person I'm supposed to get married to is Radriel? Of all people on the face of the earth, it just had to be him?
“Well I'll be damned. Isn't Mrs Elyra married?” He chuckled with a smirk on his face as he pulled off his tie and sank into a chair.
Now I see where he got the whole character and attitude from, his father was a good depiction.
“You're in luck, son. She got divorced to accept our offer.” He stated and I cleared my throat uncomfortably as I bit my lips nervously.
I felt like the world could do me and favour and make me invisible at this point, the earth can just open up it's beautiful mouth and swallow me whole because what the fucking hell?
“Is that so?”
“No, that's not the reason I got divorced and I absolutely didn't know that Radriel was the person I was supposed to get married to and I don't even care.” I turned to stare at him, straightening my back as I kept a stern expression.
“We might have gotten off on the wrong foot, Mr Radriel but this is business and I'm sure your father understands that. You're father put up this deal and I'm here to redeem it. If you feel uncomfortable accepting this, Mr Radriel, you can also tell your father to give us a lighter option.” I stated, trying to mask the fact that I was breaking into a thousand pieces.
Radriel wouldn't accept this marriage.
He hated me, he hated Nick. It was pretty obvious so now I'm rest assured, I don't have to get married to anyone.
They would look for something else to bargain with and I'm more than a hundred percent sure that no matter what it is, I would redeem it.
“You seem very determined, Miss Elyra.” His father commented as I rubbed my wrist against each other slightly.
“And nervous if I may add. You're not hiding it well, Elyra.” He stated, exchanging knowing glances with his father and I wondered what the secret eye talks would be all about.
“Since you've met and would eventually get married, I might as well give you both soke space to bond.” His father stated and I shifted uncomfortably on my seat, tensed by the fact that I'd be left alone with Radriel in one space.
“I see you finally got a hold of your senses and divorced Nick.” He shrugged, picking up the divorce letter and skimming through it.
“My divorce none of your business, Mr Radriel.” I smiled, while shooting him a hard glare and he stood up, walked over to the mini bar they had at their dining and poured himself a drink.
“If you want to smile, you smile Elyra. If you want to give me death stares, give me death stares Elyra. Just pick a struggle and besides, it's quite a pity that you didn't even use the process of the divorce to get money out of your ex husband.” He came back to sit and I shattered my teeth slightly as I dropped the pretense of smiles and all nice looks.
“As I said again, it's none of your business. Your family has mine in a chokehold and I'd like us to be released from it even if it's to my detriment.” He nodded slightly, poker faced.
“You see how easy it is for me to get my revenge and have you recounting every single moment you ever met with me?” I squinted my eyes at his question as I made no sense of it at all.
“Who knew all it would take was get your father drunk and have him play casino. That was his very pride and he was willing to stake his company on it.” I tilted my head to a side in confusion as I still tried to pick the pieces of what he was saying.
“What do you mean by that?” I queried and he leaned back in his seat.
“Exactly 4 months ago, you met with me and literally embarrassed me in front of the board, gaining your husband that particular contract. I promised you that I would get my revenge, Elyra.” My eyes bulged out in surprise as I stared at him in shock.
“So all this, you planned all of this little scheme as your revenge?” All the scenes of that day I represented Nick played in my head like a fucking light bulb and it just dawned on me the kind of maniac I was dealing with.
This man is a fucking psycho.
A fucking literal maniac.
“You're crazy, Radriel.” My internal thoughts slipped out of my mouth as suddenly it felt hard to breathe.
“Good to know you're catching up.” He nodded and pulled his briefcase to himself.
“Here. That's the marriage agreement, I already had it drafted up and carried it with me at all times knowing that this day would finally come. Once you sign it, we're legally married. I can save you the struggle of having a wedding but I'm not sure my father would accept that.” I gasped as he dumped the copy in front of me and began walking upstairs while I placed my hands on my chest gasping.
ELYRA.For a moment, there was silence. Then when she spoke, her voice on the other end came quietly.“Elyra.”Her tone sounded strange—too serious and yet too careful.“Yes?” I said slowly.For a few seconds, nothing happened.Just silence.I frowned slightly, pulling the phone closer to my ear.“Mrs. Carter?”“I called because I want to make things clear to you.”I blinked.“Clear?” I repeated. “I’m sorry, I don’t understand.”There was another pause. When she spoke again, her voice became firmer.“I found out some things,” she said. “About what happened.”My grip on the phone tightened.“What exactly are you talking about?”She exhaled softly.“About Nick. About Radiel. About everything that happened between all of you.”My stomach tightened instantly.I sat up straighter.“What do you mean?”Mrs. Carter did not waste time.“A woman approached Nick,” she said plainly. “A long time ago.”I frowned harder.“A woman?”“Yes,” she continued. “She came to him with information. Informatio
ELYRA.The studio had never looked this alive before.Five days.Just five days before my second fashion show, and every single corner of the building carried the kind of energy I had spent months preparing for. People moved around with urgency, voices overlapped from different directions, fabrics draped over mannequins like unfinished dreams, and somewhere in the distance, I could hear Jane dishing instructions to some of the junior staff.Honestly, I had stopped trying to keep track.I stood near the fitting room mirrors with my arms folded, watching one of the models adjust the sleeve of a fitted champagne-colored dress.“No,” I said quickly, walking toward her. “Don’t pull it that way.”The model paused.I stepped closer and gently adjusted the fabric myself.“The sleeve falls naturally,” I explained. “If you force it, the structure changes.”“Oh,” she said, nodding quickly. “Sorry.”“You’re fine,” I told her with a small smile. “Just relax your shoulders.”She obeyed, and instant
ELYRA.My parents’ apartment building finally came into view, and I let out a long breath I hadn’t even realized I had been holding.Relief settled heavily into my chest as I slowed the car, exhaustion beginning to creep into my bones after nearly two hours on the road. The drive had felt much longer than it actually was, mostly because my thoughts had refused to stay quiet. Every stretch of road, every passing light, every minute alone had only given my mind more space to replay everything over and over again—Radiel, the truth he had confessed, my father, the media scandals, the guilt I felt. It all sat heavily inside me like something too large to carry.I parked outside the apartment building and turned off the engine. For a moment, I just sat there with both hands resting loosely on the steering wheel.The silence inside the car felt strange after the constant hum of the road.I reached for my phone and checked the time.9:14 PM.Later than I thought.I leaned my head back briefl
ELYRA.I saw the notification while I was still at the studio.At first, I almost ignored it. My phone had been buzzing nonstop for days anyway, and lately, every notification seemed to carry some new problem attached to it. A rumor. A twisted article. Another unnecessary headline trying to turn my life into public entertainment.So when my phone lit up again on my desk, I nearly flipped it over and continued working, but something made me pause. Maybe it was instinct. Maybe it was exhaustion.Or maybe I had simply become too used to expecting bad news.I picked up my phone, and the moment I saw the headline, my entire body went still. My fingers froze against the screen. For a second, I honestly thought I had read it wrong.I blinked once, then again, but the words stayed exactly the same.“Questions Rise Over Elyra’s Suspected Pregnancy: Is Radiel Hills Really the Father?”My chest tightened so suddenly it almost hurt.“Lord have mercy,” I muttered.I read it again, and again. Each
NICK.I sat in the living room, staring at absolutely nothing while the remains of my carefully built life crumbled around me.The television was on, but muted. Some news channel flashed images and headlines across the screen, though I had stopped paying attention a long time ago. The only sound left in the room was the soft hum of the air conditioner and the ticking clock hanging above the fireplace, every second louder than the last.Beside me, Star sat unusually still. For once, she wasn’t talking. I appreciated that more than she probably knew, because if she had opened her mouth right now, I genuinely had no idea what I would say to her.Or worse, what I might accidentally say.Anger sat inside me like something alive, pressing hard against my chest, threatening to spill out if I gave it even the smallest opening. So I stayed quiet and held it in.Only that right now, even silence wasn’t helping, because all I could think about was Elyra.I had really underestimated her so badly.
RADIELI could hear faint traffic and distant voices outside, but inside the room, everything felt painfully still. My ribs hurt badly. Every breath reminded me of it, but honestly, the pain barely registered anymore.Not compared to this. Not compared to what I had to say.Elyra sat across from me at her desk, her hands folded neatly together, her face unreadable. She had not interrupted me for once. And somehow, that made me even more nervous.I rubbed a hand across my jaw and forced myself to continue.“It started three years ago,” I said quietly.My voice sounded rougher than usual.“Nick approached me.”Her eyes shifted slightly, but she said nothing.I swallowed.“At the time, I thought it was a coincidence. I thought he was just… someone helping.”The shame sat heavy in my chest.“He had information,” I continued. “Resources. He knew things about your father’s situation.”I paused briefly.“He knew your father owed us.”Her expression changed then, not dramatically but just eno
ELYRA."Young Miss Elyra? I think you have the wrong house." She stated when I nudged her out of the way."I think that would be me." Alan held out a hand and I took it, smiling I turned around to wave at the Radriels who looked stunned and particularly Stàr who looked like she was strapped in a da
ELYRA.It had been four days since that night.Four long, heavy days.I had kept my distance away since that night, staying away from him as much as I could. I spoke only when necessary. I cooked because that was part of our agreement. Breakfast, lunch, dinner. No extra words. No unnecessary eye co
ELYRA.I walked into the large mansion, clutching my bag nervously as the movers took in my bag. It had been a week since I signed the marriage certificate that now binds that arrogant asshole and me.I had tried to make him see facts; that we had no reason to live together since we could barely st
Elyra"I'm pregnant," I announced as we all sat around the table yet the reaction I was hoping for wasn't exactly the one I got.Silence fell on the entire dining room for an instant before my mother in law immediately burst out in a terrible laughing that left me not only surprised but confused."







