Dear Lord, let this be a mistake!
I wasn't ready to face her or anyone from my adopted family. Truth be told, I haven't for once considered reaching out to them to tell them I was back Why would I? Did they search for me while I was away? Did they even care to know if I was still alive? The thought of it hurt. Even though we weren't blood related. We lived together under the same roof for over ten years, it should count as something. Did they not see me as family at all? Tears welled up by the corner of my eyes but I blinked them away I took a deep breath and turned around, coming face-to-face with my dear sister She sure has changed. More feminine and grown. More woman than girl. Her curves were more prominent especially in the lycra dress she was putting on. And her face? Still deceptive enough to make anyone fall for her bullshit She was gorgeous, I give that to her. Well, glad to know ‘my family’ was doing just fine, even without me. How….. convenient “I'm Isla Sinclair. I spotted your dress from across the hall and just had to come over . You look exquisite, stunning beyond words” Isla beamed with her lips spread into a sweet smile I could almost scoff. If I didn't know better, I'd have fallen for her buttery words The dress Harley got me was over three thousand dollars, one of its kind. Not just anyone could lay hands on them. It wasn't one you could stumble upon. It's eye candy. The dress could make even a rich woman look more rich and powerful And I knew, that night, I looked powerful Of course, Isla would want to smuggle her way into any ‘powerful’ person's life. She would snake her way into any ‘opportunity’ “It's impressive to know someone like you can identify top-tier fashion” I replied calmly. I knew for a fact that Isla definitely climbed a human ladder to get an invite to the Red Gala. It's what she's always done Isla’s smile faltered for only a second, but she recovered “Well, what can I say? I have an eye for detail. I suppose it runs in the family” Family. That word struck me deeper than I thought it would. Would a day ever come when that word didn't feel distant? “Really?" I tilted my head" I bet your sister has quite the taste for fashion too” The reply I received got my heart shattering in a million pieces She laughed lightly “Oh no, you're mistaken. I have no sister. You see, I'm the only daughter of my parents. My mum owns a fashion store and is doing quite well at it, so I guess i picked up a thing or two” The air left my lungs. I could swear a tear slid down my eye. Isla didn't seem to notice anyway. She kept going on and on, shattering the confidence i had built all those years No sister? What was I then? How could she deny me so easily? It was difficult to swallow the lump that had formed in my throat Had she so easily forgotten the times I would cover up and even get punished because of he? “You look really nice and give off a strong aura. You can be my big sister. I have always wished I have an elder sister “ Her pout after the sentence made her look cute and like someone to protect But I was long gone to notice that. Did she really not recognize me? I had lost a couple of weight and wasn't the obese girl I used to be. I was full and slim in the right places. Now, I was perfectly sculpted and spotless. But those weren't enough to cover up my features. Someone that should be my sister should recognize me at a glance! Her words cut deeper and deeper, tearing through my facade bit by bit If I remained there, I fear she'd see the weakness I hate to show. I turned around, hastened to my seat, grabbed my purse and marched out of the hall, leaving her flabbergasted and confused Harley could already sense something was wrong. She hurried after me, worried I rushed outside the hall and went to my car. It was when I got inside that my tears came pouring out. My shoulders trembled as I collapsed on the steering wheel I thought I had gotten over this. I thought I was no longer weak but one conversation with Isla was all that's needed to drive a sword through my chest I thought I would be able to ignore her tonight. Who would have thought I'd both meet Evan and my sister Evan! Oh no! He was waiting for meThe ride was nothing like I imaginedBut grateful to the heavens, Evan was in one of his cheerful moods tonight. The car’s engine purred like a beast beneath us, yet his voice filled the air with warmth and mischief“So…” he glanced at me briefly, smirking as he maneuvered through the road “Tell me the truth. Do you secretly practice that smile in the mirror, or is it just natural-born talent?”I blinked at him, completely caught off guard “What?”“That smile you’ve been trying not to show since you got in” he teased as he tapped the steering wheel with one hand. “Don’t deny it. I saw it when I complimented your dress. You looked like you’d just won the lottery.”Heat rushed to my cheeks, and I covered my face with my hands. Was I that obvious?? “You’re ridiculous”He chuckled, making me peek between my fingers. “I’ll take that as confirmation.”The conversation flowed easily after that. He made fun of the way I tapped my fingers to the rhythm of the radio, and when I protested, he g
A few minutes later, I was outside Mrs Niles’s office, seated stiffly on the waiting chair. She had politely asked me to excuse them which to be honest, didn't bug me in any way Not anyone had the luxury of meeting and even getting entertained by Mrs Niles. She seems to live in a world of her own. Her power and connection is nothing anyone's brain can wrap around. Yet, she subjects to working under someone. Strange I shook my head off the thoughts of her and let my mind wander back to why my heart felt shredded Evan Zeeler. I felt utterly terrible with how he treated me. If he wanted our relationship to be subtle and private. Why couldn't he just say so? Why freeze me out like I'm nothing. I glanced towards the door and wondered what they were discussing. With a heavy sigh, I rose to my feet and left the building. I needed something else to take my mind off my messed up love-lifeI buried myself with work till late at night, trying all I could to keep Berlin under control. Harle
My heels clicked against the polished marble floor as I stepped out of the elevator, trying to bring my heartbeat back to normal. It was almost completely useless. My chest was still trembling from the near-kiss, from the way Evan had looked at me like I was a puzzle he wanted to unravel right there and thenStupid elevator! It could have waited a little bit longer! I bit the inside of my cheek and straightened my shoulders. I really hoped I could get my brains back into my head and not on one man!Still, my pulse betrayed me when I spotted him down the hall, striding like the world bent to his will. He didn’t glance back, not even once I exhaled shakily and looked awayFocus, Rhea. I reached the frosted glass doors at the end of the corridor. On the door was a calligraphic name - Niles Tales I knocked on the door and entered after I got a response from inside. The office smelled faintly of sandalwood and paper, an air of authority all over. A woman in her fifties, elegant and com
The elevator doors slid open with a soft dong, and I thought my heart had stopped My stomach flipped as I let my gaze linger on the broad shoulders filling the doorway, the black-colored suit hugging his fit frame, and that same perfectly sculpted face I had glued to my sensesI let my mind wander to what laid underneath his suit How freakish, ever since I had sex with him, I'd been a master at lewd thoughts. It's almost like I couldn't control myself. I curled my toes and tried to steady myself My heart tripped over itself. He looked different this morning. There's something about a suit that made him give off a different aura, somewhat stronger and stern. It's like the suit came with a different demeanorHe didn't look like the same man whose lips had stolen my breath that night. The man I had tangled myself up withTruth be told, I liked it It's….. sexyI smiled without meaning to, the corners of my lips tugging upward in a soft curve. “You” I whispered, almost playfulI wonder
“What the splitting fuck! You mean to tell me someone’s been working this hard to convince the shareholders to sell their shares to him?” Elliot’s eyes widened as he skimmed through the documents, disbelief written on his face “Whoever he is, he’s trying to acquire majority control of the company.”“He only demanded money to buy himself time,” Evan said sternly “The threat was a distraction. His real plan has been unfolding beneath our noses.”Elliot tossed the papers onto the side table, frustration boiling all over “This doesn’t add up. Whoever this bastard is, he’s playing a game he can’t win. It’s Zeeler Corporation, for crying out loud. No one just strolls in and takes a shot at it”“That’s what I thought too,” Evan muttered, his jaw tightening. “Until Xander dug up a conversation between Philip, our head shareholder, and an untraceable number. Philip’s already pledged allegiance to the unknown man. And if Philip caves, the rest will follow. He practically controls the shareholde
We both agreed to meet at that hotel. I'd refused to ride in his car because the last thing I wanted was unnecessary attention. Evan Zeeler is a big shot and paparazzis are lingering around, snooping for a scrap of gossip about himI buckled my seat belt and wanted to drive off when a sharp knock on my window startled meI turned and saw a worried Harley. Her brows were pulled together and her lips were pursed in a thin lineShit! How could I forget about HarleyI have myself a mental facepalm“Get in” I said to her as I nudged my head towards the passenger seat“Alright, spill” She dropped her bag on the back seat “What did that woman say to make you so upset?”My mind drifted to what Isla said moments ago She has no sister. She's an only child“She's my sister, Isla”That much was enough information for Harley. I had told her everything about my past. I barely kept any secret from her. She knew me inside-out. With her, I didn't need to put up any walls or fake strength. I could dro