XANDER'S POV
I want to end the contract Something tightened in my chest as I heard it, I felt like the world shifted under my feet. I didn’t show it, I stood there, with my arms folded, leaning against the fridge like nothing she said could possibly affect me. But inside, it was like something cracked open. I nodded slowly, the weight of it settling in my chest. She turned and walked away without another word. I stood there for a long moment, unsure of what I was even thinking, or feeling. Kaia wanted out, and it made sense, God, it made sense. I had done everything in my power to push her away, and when that hadn’t worked, I took it further. I cheated on her although i knew how she felt when Jax cheated in her. It was punishment for something that wasn’t even her fault. All because I couldn’t bear the guilt that came with wanting her. Shit, I cursed the moment the front door slammed shut, and ran a hand through my hair. I paced the floor for half a second before bolting after her. I didn’t even care that I was barefoot. I just knew I couldn’t let her walk out thinking none of this mattered to me. She was already at the gate when I caught up. "Kaia!" She paused, turning halfway. Her expression was blank, unreadable. "Don’t go." She looked at me, "Why? So I can come back and walk in on you with someone else again? So I can keep pretending that whatever this is hasn't been killing me every single day?" "I was stupid," I said, the words tumbling out. "I thought I was doing the right thing, I thought I was protecting you." She folded her arms. "From what? From feeling loved? From being treated like I matter?" I stepped closer, I was desperate now. "It was a promise, Kaia. One I made to your father." Her brows furrowed. "What promise?" I hesitated, then said it. "Before he died, he made me promise not to touch you. Not to fall for you. He asked me to protect you like he would have done, nothing more. He said you needed safety, I said yes, I gave him my word Kai." I said looking into her eyes, She just stared at me like I’d just said something absurd. I continued, "And when you told me how you felt about me, I remembered that promise. It hit me like a truck. I didn't know what to do with it. I didn’t want to break my word. But I already had... the second I started seeing you as more than a contract." She looked away, swallowing hard. "So you decided to break me instead. To make me regret loving you." "I was wrong, I'm sorry Kai." I moved forward to touch her, but she stepped back. "You were a coward," she said, voice trembling. "You should’ve talked to me. Trusted me enough to tell me what was going on." "I didn’t know how. I thought keeping distance would be easier. But I lost control, and then I used guilt as an excuse." Kaia's voice was quiet now, but firm. "It’s too late for that." My chest caved in a little. "Don’t say that. We can fix this. I’ll do anything, Just don’t leave." She shook her head. "Go ahead and obey my father, I've made my mind up, leave me alone." With that, she turned and walked out through the gate. The wind caught her hair, the way it always did, and for a stupid second I remembered the first day she moved in. I stood there for what felt like hours, the driveway was quiet. The world kept moving, but I didn’t. All I could do was watch the space where she’d been. Replay the look in her eyes when she told me I was too late. Replay the sound of her voice telling me to obey her father. It was the sound of something ending. I didn’t even realize how much time had passed until my phone buzzed in my pocket. I pulled it out and answered automatically. "Yeah?" "Boss," my secretary said, her voice sharp. "We have a problem." I straightened. "What kind of problem?" "You need to get to the office. Now. It’s urgent." I didn’t respond right away, my hand tightened around the phone. I took one last look at the gate, half hoping I’d see her walking back, but she was gone. I exhaled slowly. "I’m on my way."The news hit me like a punch to the gut. I didn’t wait, I grabbed my phone, keys, and bag, and ran.I didn’t care about the judgmental stares from coworkers or the way the receptionist blinked at me like she didn’t know what was happening. I had to get to him. He might have broken my heart, but this wasn’t just about love or betrayal anymore. This was about his life’s work, his reputation, everything he’d built. I couldn’t stand by and watch it crumble, not like this.My phone buzzed constantly as I sped through traffic. Texts, calls, news updates, it was all a blur. When I reached the building, the media was already camped outside. Cameras pointed at the entrance, reporters shouting over each other for a statement. I pushed past them, head down, heart pounding.The lobby was chaotic, assistants ran in and out of elevators. Phones rang nonstop. The usually pristine space felt like a battlefield.“Good afternoon,” I greeted the receptionist there. She seemed to have recognized me. “I'm
Xander's POVThe drive to the office was silent, except for the low hum of the engine. My mind replayed Kaia’s words over and over, her voice cold and final. "I want to end the contract." I had stood there like a fool, unable to respond, and then I watched her leave, knowing I had pushed her to that point.When the call came from my secretary, I thought it would be a minor issue. But the urgency in her voice said otherwise.As soon as I stepped into the office building, I could feel the tension like a physical presence. Phones ringing off the hook, assistants scrambling from desk to desk, voices raised in hushed panic. People avoided my gaze or gave me tight, fake smiles.My secretary, Melissa, rushed to me, clutching a tablet with trembling hands. “Sur, someone leaked your private life, it's everywhere. Social media, blogs, news channels. And Kaia... they know she left you."She tapped the screen, showing headlines screaming things like:Billionaire Xander Kendricks Caught in Cheatin
XANDER'S POV I want to end the contractSomething tightened in my chest as I heard it, I felt like the world shifted under my feet.I didn’t show it, I stood there, with my arms folded, leaning against the fridge like nothing she said could possibly affect me. But inside, it was like something cracked open. I nodded slowly, the weight of it settling in my chest. She turned and walked away without another word. I stood there for a long moment, unsure of what I was even thinking, or feeling.Kaia wanted out, and it made sense, God, it made sense. I had done everything in my power to push her away, and when that hadn’t worked, I took it further. I cheated on her although i knew how she felt when Jax cheated in her. It was punishment for something that wasn’t even her fault. All because I couldn’t bear the guilt that came with wanting her.Shit, I cursed the moment the front door slammed shut, and ran a hand through my hair. I paced the floor for half a second before bolting after her.
Xander turned, the blonde woman under him gasped and pulled the sheet over herself. I just stood there, frozen in place, remembering Jax and Tom together. This time around, this betrayal made me feel worse. My eyes blurred and I knew I was about to cry, but I wouldn't do that here, not in front of them. I picked up my purse, “Kaia,” Xander called out as he got up from the woman and approached me. I took a deep breath, calming myself down and smiled at him. “Enjoy yourself Xander.” I said and turned around. As I walked further, the tears came flowing as I walked. You handled that well kai. I told myself as I walked to my room. I wouldn't let this break me, no this time. We still hadn't caught whoever was trying to scare me, so I could still say my life was in danger. That night, Xander didn’t come looking for me. Honestly, I wasn't expecting him to. The next morning, I showered, dressed for work, and left before he was even up. That became the routine, we lived in the same house
The sun was already high by the time I opened my eyes. The silence in the room pressed in on me. I sat up slowly, the weight of last night still in my chest. I had waited last night, thinking Xander will come back and apologize or offer an explanation, but he never did. My honeymoon break was over, I wanted to tell Xander that I'll be resuming work today, since he wasn't here, I guess I'll just go without telling him. I stood up to take a shower and get dressed. Outside the bedroom, two of the house guards stood in the hallway, with straight like they always were.“Have you seen Xander?” I asked, trying to keep my voice even.One of them, the younger one with buzzed hair, exchanged a quick glance with the older man beside him before answering. “He said he needed to be alone.”I swallowed. “Did he say where he was going?”“No, ma’am.”I nodded, then turned. “Can someone take me to work?”Five minutes later, I was in the back of the car, with my eyes on the blur of the city as it ro
That night was the beginning of something raw and animalistic. And for the next several days, that’s all we were, skin on skin, heat, breathless moans echoing through the walls. We did it everywhere, the kitchen counter, the stairs. We couldn’t stop, I didn’t want us to. It felt safer to give in to the physical than risk what was bubbling underneath. “You're trying to kill me,” I muttered one afternoon, sprawled out on the cold marble floor, catching my breath. Xander smirked, leaning over me, hair sticking to his forehead with sweat. “Then I’m doing something right.” “It’s not healthy,” I said, but even as I said it, I was reaching for him again. “Hm,” he murmured into my hair. I froze, it wasn’t the version of him I was used to. But the moment passed, and he was pulling me back under, lips on mine, hands everywhere. Today, I walked into the kitchen and found him shirtless, with his hair damp, standing over the stove like he belonged there. His toothbrush poked out of his m