LOGINImmediately the call ended. Hayden exhaled sharply, his mind still lingering on the mystery of the car’s owner. He pushed the thought aside and returned to the dining room, before they began to worry.
He didn't care if Briella ran off with a man, he just wanted to know who the unfortunate person that got that car was. That model was specially designed. He wanted to buy the car weeks back but someone beat him to it.
In the black Bugatti, Briella sat quietly, her mind in chaos. She knew Hayden never loved her but why was she betrayed like this.
It just dawned on her that Hilda befriended her because she wanted to be close to Hayden. Everything added up now. She was outsmarted.
“Boss, are you okay?”
Briella smiled wryly, “I am fine, at least I'm a free woman now.”
“It's so sad that you were divorced on your wedding anniversary, do you want ice cream, your favorite?” Charles said, hoping to comfort her.
She glared at him and he took the initiative to keep shut.
“Ice Cream is useless at this point.” she said sternly.
Now that she's divorced she needs to return back to her family.
The car soon stopped at white wood villa.
She stepped down from the car, she didn't want to face her family looking like this.
“Boss, are you sure you want to stay here alone?” Charles pressed with a worried tone.
“Just go home, Charles.”
“Your father strictly told me to bring you back home.”
“I'll call him, don't worry you won't get into trouble.”
After reassuring him. He drove off. She didn’t want to face her family like this, broken, defeated.
Briella pressed the passcode and entered the villa. She missed this place. The spacious villa was all white and spotless like she had never been here.
As she sat on the couch to call her dad, A message popped up, it was from Hilda. Curiously she opened the message and it read.
“You were not worthy of him, you poor street rat, I always wondered how you became his wife.. That's old news anyway. I don't want to see your face in my boyfriend’s house ever again or you'll see hell.”
Briella’s hands trembled as she read the message. What had she ever done to Hilda to deserve this from Hilda? She took a deep breath, locking her phone and shutting her eyes. She needed to forget about Hayden.
This was the last time she was going to shed tears over a man ever again.
*
At Sky Mansion.
The Linfords family finished dinner, Hayden broke the big news to them that he'd divorced Briella.
The room fell silent for a while.
“I wondered what you first saw in her. She's beneath you.” Mr Linford muttered.
She's a nobody, she never belonged with you. his sister said.
The rest of them spoke ill of Briella
Hilda sat quietly, a small, satisfied smile playing on her lips. She had won. Briella was out of the picture, and Hayden was hers.
Hayden’s younger brother- Allen, sat quietly, his jaw tightening as the insults continued. He had always been the silent observer, the one who saw through the family’s pretenses. His eyes grew cold as he looked at each of them. He felt disgusted by them. Finally, he pushed his chair back, the screech sound of the chair against the ground silenced the room.
“I’m going to the restroom,” he muttered. He didn’t wait for a response, striding out of the dining room. He walked outside, the chill outside air did a little to calm his anger. Why were they still tearing Briella apart? He didn't know why he was born into a family that treated people like trash.
But then again, this was his family.
It was getting late and everyone headed out of Sky mansion. Only Hilda and Hayden were now left. She decided to spend the night here now that Briella was out of the way.
Hayden carried her in a bridal style to his room. It was her first time in his mansion. so this night was going to be a memorable one.
The sound of them moaning filled the night air. They couldn't get enough of each other.
The next morning, Hayden woke to an empty bed. Hilda had left early, leaving behind only the faint scent of her perfume. He dressed quickly, and his eyes fell on a note written by Hilda that she had some urgent matter
He soon got a call from his security man.
“Good morning sir” He greeted.
“Did you find out who the owner of the car was?” Jayden asked in a commanding voice.
“Sir.. Sir, I couldn't get it.” Dale stuttered.
“Such incompetence. Do I pay you for nothing.” Hayden was pissed. He did allow the security man to speak further and he ended the call.
He refreshed up and dressed for work. He suddenly remembered he hadn't confirmed if Briella signed the papers since she didn't hand it over to him.
He rushed to her room, the room was neatly arranged, she didn't take anything, or would she come back for her things Hayden thought.
His gaze landed on the papers on the dressing table. He glanced through it, she had really signed it.
He smiled but his smile soon faded when he saw another note.
It read, I don't need your filthy money or moon villa. And as for my property in the house you can discard them.
Hayden’s jaw tightened. How could she be so stubborn? How can a poor person be this stupid, he offered her what would benefit her life and she blatantly refused it.
Hayden got to his company, as he came out from the elevator his assistant rushed to him. Sir the deal with the blue star corporation has been canceled.
“What??” Hayden yelled. “It was almost finalized yesterday.”
“Get Mr Victor on the phone now!!”
“I’m trying to reach Mr. Victor, but he’s not responding.”
Hayden clenched his fists. This couldn’t be happening.
At Brim Woods Villa.
The morning sun blinded her eyes as she stretched on the bed. She woke up late due to tiredness from yesterday's event.
As Briella took her shower, she heard the doorbell ring.
She frowned. Who could it be? Only a few people knew about this place. She quickly dried off and dressed, and ran downstairs. Looking at the door camera. No one was there. She stepped outside, her eyes scanning the empty driveway. She needed to change her security team. How come someone entered her villa without them informing her.
As she turned to go back inside, something caught her eyes, a gift box on the ground.
Puzzled, she picked it up, inspected that it wasn't a ticking bomb before going back inside. Who could this gift be from?
The morning light slipped through the curtains, entering Briella’s eyes. She groaned and buried her head deeper into the pillow. Her whole body still ached from last night’s activities. She could still feel Hayden’s heartbeat, his voice, his kisses, his touch She opened her eyes slowly, For a moment, she just lay there, staring at the ceiling, smiling before she even realized she was. It felt strange and her heart felt lighter, like something heavy had finally been lifted from her chest.A knock came at the door.“Briella.. Brie?” Kristen’s voice came up playfully drawn out. “Are you alive in there?”Briella mumbled into the pillow, “Barely.”Yesterday she was able to dodge them and their questions but she wouldn't for too long now.“I’ll take that as a yes,” Crystal said, her tone teasing. “You better come down before Crystal drinks all the coffee. Oh, and Elsa’s been up since dawn crying.. The nanny couldn't stop her. I couldn't stop her.You might want to check on her before she c
Later that night, Briella laid against Hayden’s chest, her fingers tracing slow circles across his skin. His heartbeat was steady beneath her ear, grounding her in a calm she hadn’t felt in what seemed like forever. The quiet between them wasn’t awkward; it was peaceful but filled with unsaid words .Briella broke the silence. “How did you find Elsa?” she asked softly.Hayden exhaled slowly, his gaze fixed on the ceiling as if he were trying to find the right words there. “I’ve been watching… quietly. Making sure you were safe.”Her head lifted slightly, confusion and something deeper flickering in her eyes“She was taken by Rissa,” he continued, his tone low. “Even from prison, she found a way to reach you.”Briella’s body went still. Her breath hitched as the name sank in. “She… she was behind it?”He nodded, his eyes meeting hers. “But she can’t touch you anymore. I’ve made sure of that.”Her throat tightened. “You did all that for me?”He smiled faintly. “You think I’d just sit ba
Briella was the last person he thought would come visit him here“Briella…” His voice faltered.“Can I come in?” she asked quietly.He stepped aside, and she walked in. The scent of her familiar perfume filled the room, and Hayden’s chest tightened. He felt his temperature rising.She turned to him, twisting her fingers nervously. “I… I came to thank you,” she began. “For bringing Elsa back. I wasn’t myself that day, I didn’t even acknowledge the fact thta you played the major role in recovering her safely.”Before she could finish, Hayden crossed the small distance between them and his lips met hers, silencing her words.Briella froze, startled, then felt her heart crash against her ribs. When he finally pulled away, his breath grazed her cheek.“I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that.. I just wanted you to stop talking,” he murmured, his voice rough. “I don’t need your thank yous, Briella. It's my duty to ensure your safety and that of Elsa.”Briella nodded and moved closer to him an
By the end of the week, Briella had made a decision.Her break was over. Her daughter was still in London. And she needed distance from the memories, from Hayden, from herself.Months later it was Elsa’s one year birthday party A small celebration was held that somehow drew everyone in. Lex flew in. Kristen and Crystal arrived with gifts and their craziness.The house was warm with the sound of children running, adults chatting, and music playing softly in the background.Briella moved through the house with her daughter in her arms, smiling for her sake but every now and then, her gaze drifted toward the door.Kristen caught it and grinned. “Still waiting for someone?”Briella scoffed. “No. Don’t start.”But before Kristen could tease further, the doorbell rang.The room quieted for a second as Leslie opened the door.And there he was.Hayden standing in the doorway, holding a small, neatly wrapped box. His expression was calm, but his eyes said everything.He walked towards Briella
Her voice came out smaller than she intended. “Hayden…”She opened the car door and stepped out to see Hayden holding her purse. How did she forget it here back inside? She thought.Hayden straightened, stepping forward until the distance between them was little. “You dropped it inside. They handed it to me when I got here.” He said, wiggling her purse.“When did you get here?” she asked “And why are you here?”His jaw flexed. “I could ask you the same thing. Visiting your sister?”Briella flinched. “I needed closure.”“Closure,” he repeated, a bit stunned. “After everything she did, you still come close to her.”Briella said softly, though her voice trembled. “I can’t keep pretending she doesn’t exist.”“And what about me?” he asked suddenly.The question came unexpectedly.She blinked her lips parting, but no words came out. “I waited,” he went on, his tone rough and low. “For months, I waited for you to call. To say something, you pushed me away from yourself and my niece. Even if
As Briella turned, she saw Brian staring at her. “Brian??” He grinned, a little crooked, the same way he always used to when teasing her years ago. “You still recognize me? Thought London had wiped me from your memory.” He asked.She laughed. She stood and hugged him. “Don’t be silly. How could I forget you?”You’d be surprised,” he said lightly as he pulled back, studying her face. His gaze lingered longer. “You look… different. But still you.”Rolling her eyes, Briella dropped back onto her seat. “You haven’t changed at all. Still dramatic.”“Guilty.” He dragged a chair close and dropped into it carelessly. “But I’ll take that as a compliment. Honestly Brie, I wasn’t sure you’d ever come back.”“Why won't I?” she asked back.He didn’t push it further Instead, he tilted his head toward the dance floor where Kristen and Crystal were locked in a ridiculous dance battle, Leslie shouting encouragement like a ring announcer.“Some things never change,” Brian said with a half-smile. “You







