LOGINSerena
I return to the bar for another drink, proud of myself. I never really stood up to either of them after everything went down last year. I was hurting too much, grieving the thing I never had the chance to have because of them—the one thing I will never forgive any of them for. I down my drink because I can’t think of these things, not tonight. I have other things to focus on.
I turn around on the stool and scan the room. I am looking for a certain person. He should be here unless Henry got his way, and he was kept away. My eyes finally fall on him, and I smirk. I run my eyes over him. He looks good in his dark grey suit with his dark hair slicked back. He has the same confident, cocky aura about him that he has always had. Conall Arison, Henry’s half-brother. A product of his father’s infidelity. The one person Henry hates the most in this world. He hates him with every ounce of his being, even more because he has the same surname rather than his mothers. Conall is younger by two years. The family didn’t know about him until five years ago.
I finish my drink and saunter over to him, confidently. He is in a conversation with a business associate of the family. I tap on his shoulder. He seems a little annoyed, but when he looks over his shoulder and sees me standing there, his annoyance disappears and a smirk curls on his lips.
“Hello, stranger. It has been a while. Where have you been hiding?”
“Did you miss me?”
He excused himself from the people he was talking with, who are now glaring at me. Why am I being treated like the bad one? Henry is the one who cheated on me.
Conall runs his eyes over me from head to toe, and a groan falls from his lips. “Of course. Damn, sweetness, divorce looks good on you. Where have you been?”
I bite my lower lip and place my hand on his strong chest. “You are looking good too, but you always have. How about you buy me a drink and I will tell you all about it?”
He nods and places his hand on the small of my back, keeping me close. We pass by Henry and Felicity on the way to the bar. I smile sweetly at them. Henry looks pissed.
Conall buys us our drinks and leads us to a table away from everyone, but in the eyeline of Henry to make him squirm. He rests his hand on the small of my back. I shudder under his touch. The fact that his hand is on me makes anyone we walk by shake their head in disgust. We smirk as we go, pissing them off even more.
He allows me to sit down first and slips in next to me, sitting as close as possible, which I don’t mind. He slips his arm around me, over the back of the booth. I glance over at Henry, and he looks like he wants to kill Conall. I don’t see the problem. Henry is the one who cheated on me with my best friend, who he plans on marrying, so why does it bother him? Conall doesn’t seem fazed by it.
Conall puts all his attention on me. “Tell me, Serena, what brings you here tonight?”
“I thought it was time to make an appearance. I see nothing exciting has happened since what happened, if people are still whispering about it.” I reply with an eye roll.
“You know what they are like. Where have you been for the last year?”
“Here and there. Making money, working on myself and healing.” I shrug.
“Back with a vengeance?”
“Oh, you don’t know the half of it. Henry took something from me, and I will never forgive him for it. I don’t mean the affair. I plan on showing him what he is missing, driving him crazy and finding a way to make him jealous.”
“Do you mean like you are doing right now? He looks like he could kill me.” he chuckles. “And what could be worse than an affair?”
“I don’t want to talk about it, but he knows, and she does too. And yes, there is a reason I searched for you. You are the only other person who hates him as much as I do. Help a girl out?” I ask, resting my hand on his thigh.
“Hmm, are you using my crush I had on you against me now, gorgeous?”
“Maybe, are you up for it? If not, it is fine. I am sure I can find someone else, but they won’t get under his skin the way you can.”
Conall reaches in and caresses my cheek with the pad of his thumb. My skin heats under his touch. Henry is watching his every move. “It depends on what you expect from me and what is in it for me?”
I will answer his question honestly because I need him to know what is expected of him if he agrees to the arrangement.
“I need you to pretend like we are together. I need you to take me to any company and family events as your date. The rest, I can do myself. As for what is in for you, we will see how well you play the part, and only if you do a good job, then I will reward you,” I whisper seductively, nibbling on my lower lip.
He is breaking right in front of me.
“I am sure I can manage it. We can have a lot of fun with it.” He answers without hesitation.
I knew I could count on him.
“Mmm, I knew you wouldn’t disappoint me, handsome.” I rasp, massaging his thigh.
A deep growl rumbles in his throat. “I really am loving this new side of you, gorgeous. It is sexy and feisty. I was used to you being reserved and quiet. Your confidence is sexy as hell. I don’t doubt that you are going to make my brother regret everything he did to you.
“Me too! I am done with allowing people to walk all over me and take what they want.”
“Good for you, Serena and rightly so after what he put you through.”
“Anyway, enough about the past.”
“Whatever you want, sweetness. I am yours to use in any way you please.” he says.
If we continue to dwell too much on the past, then too many questions will be asked, and I am not here to answer them. I am not here to think about the past. I am here for my revenge, and I plan on focusing on only that.
Serena It has been nearly a week since Conall walked out of my apartment. He hasn’t been in touch. I texted him once, but he never replied. He read it, but didn’t respond, so I haven’t tried again. It is probably best for him to stay away from me anyway. I am not doing too well. I thought I was, but I really am not. Everything is getting to me more than I would like to admit. I haven’t felt this low in months. I have barely left the house, unless I really had to. I’ve closed myself off from the entire world. All I have been doing is sleeping, drinking and feeling sorry for myself. All the things I thought that had passed. I guess not. I should maybe get back on my medication. I haven’t taken it for a while. I hate feeling like this. I feel weak, like the woman I was a year ago. It is like something had triggered my emotions again, and there is a chance it has to do with the relationship that Conall and I have been building. My walls are back up. I don’t want to allow myself to be vu
Conall The first thing I do when I wake is reach for Serena, but I am soon disappointed when I realise she isn’t there. Confused, I sit up and glance around. I notice her things are gone. Her clothes and bag were on the chair before we went to sleep. I search for my cell to check the time in case I have overslept. It is only seven. What time did she leave? There are no texts on my cell. She could be somewhere else in the apartment. Running my fingers through my hair and dragging my sleepy ass out of bed to check. I walk through the apartment, but she is nowhere in sight. I groan and run my fingers through my hair. Did she leave during the night? Was dinner with my mom too much, too soon? I thought we were past this; Serena running off when things get too much. I don’t know what else to do. I try my best to keep things casual between us, but even that seems to be too much for her. I groan in frustration as I return to my bedroom for my cell. We should have gone to her place, at least
SerenaIt is after midnight when we leave Conall’s mom’s place. We didn’t plan to stay so late, but we lost track of time. I am so thankful she doesn’t hate me because I was married into that horrible family for a long time. Conall’s mom is the sweetest, and that makes me hate them even more for what they put her and Conall through. They have been ruining lives for way too long. I refuse to let them ruin anymore.“Nothing to worry about at all.” Conall smiles as he opens the car door for me.“I know.” I smile before climbing in.It went better than I thought. I was surprised when he asked me to go to his mom’s for dinner. I didn’t think we were at that stage of whatever it is called, going on between us. I am glad I did, though. The food was incredible, and I can stop worrying about his mom hating me now.Conall runs around to the driver’s side, climbing in. “Do you want to come to mine and stay, or do you want to stay by yourself tonight? I know sometimes you like nights to yourself.
Conall“Conall, is this such a good idea? Does your mother really want to be around me since I was part of the family that ruined her life for a long time?” Serena asks.I told my mom that I had been spending a lot of time with Serena. She didn’t know how to react at first, but I soon made her realise that just because she was married into that family didn’t mean she was anything like it. She is happy enough for Serena to join us for dinner tonight. They have met before, once, a long time ago.“Serena, it will be fine. My mom doesn’t have a problem with you. They have put you through just as much as they have my mother and me, probably more so. She doesn’t hold anything against you.” I reply and rest my hand on her knee, squeezing it.I am surprised Serena agreed to come. I know she said she would after the last time I was going to invite her, but I honestly didn’t think she would. I thought it would be too much of a big a step for us, especially since we are still only “casual”. I ho
SerenaI made sure I was up earlier than Conall. I want to go out and get us some breakfast. Yes, we fixed everything out last night, but I sense he is still slightly annoyed with me for doing what I did. No, annoyed isn’t the right word. He was worried. I get that, but he has nothing to worry about. I can hold my own.I leave a note on my pillow, sneaking out of the room and grab my bag, heading out. It is a lovely morning for a walk to the café. Stepping outside, I look from left to right to decide which way to go, but something else catches my eye. My car. The front window is smashed in, and there is a big scratch along its side.“What the hell?” I yell, rushing over to it.Who would do this? This is a nice neighbourhood. The crime rate is low. I check the other cars nearby, but they are all fine; it is only mine. I groan, tugging at my hair in frustration. It is going to cost a fortune to fix it. Money isn’t an issue, but that isn’t the point. Why would someone do this? I notice a
ConallI am on my way to Serena’s place. I am not too happy. She told me she was going home after lunch, which was a lie. I know what she did. A scene like what went down at the Country Club doesn’t go unnoticed. The worst of it is, Serena is being painted as the bad one, the crazy one who has no respect, even though all of this is on my sperm donor and his family. That doesn’t matter, not in this society. Serena is an outcast, and everyone will continue to treat her as such, even when she isn’t the bad one. I have never understood how these things work. There is a reason I stay out of as much as I can. I don’t want or need the drama and trouble that comes with it. Serena shouldn’t have confronted him alone. What if something bad had happened? Perhaps I shouldn’t be surprised. She has become very stubborn and feisty, rightly so, but she still needs to be careful. Serena needs to remember who she is dealing with. They could cause her significant damage, more than they already have.I p







