Miriam's POV
Although I was a little bit suspicious of his movements late at night I could not say anything.
It was a contractual marriage anyway, soon I will end it and will be free. I only got married to him in the heat of the moment.
With a deep sigh I walked over to the window and saw him get into a black car. I could not see what brand because of how high up I was and I was not with my glasses so practically I was blind.
But one thing I could definitely see was the array of cars on the street. Who exactly did he work for and why does he need so many escorts?
And thinking about it, I can't remember if I asked him about where he works or what he does for a living.
Although my marriage with him is contractual, we could still get to know each other and maybe I could get him a position at my job.
Speaking of my job, I just knew I had a lot of mail piled up for me to respond to.
“Hey Sara.” I said over the phone as I opened my email.
It's going to take a while to respond to all of them.
“Well, hey stranger. Thought you have finally forgotten me.” She joked and I could not help but smile.
“That's impossible and you know it.”
She laughed at her own end. “So….how is married life treating you? I hope you did not marry a pervert out of pettiness.” She asked her tone, switching from playfulness to seriousness.
“Well he is not a pervert, he seems very respectful and….he is quite hot.” I whispered the last part, hoping she did not hear it.
“Kinda hot? Stop lying, that man is a hunk, he is more than kind of hot, he is insanely hot, sexy and handsome. If he is not a pervert then I will say you got the jackpot. He is way better than that trash can, William.”
I could hear the disgust in her tone at the mention of his name. Sara had never liked William and I should have listened to her when she warned me, but I was stupid and blinded with love.
But not anymore, I refuse to put others before me. From this moment on I will put myself first.
“Well speaking of William, has he signed the contract?” I asked.
“Yes, he submitted it a few days back, but we haven't responded. I suggest we refuse his proposal. We haven't signed it yet so nothing is finalized.”
“Hmmmm get the legal team, tell them to proceed with the contract.”
“What?” Sara gasped from the other end and I could almost imagine her shocked expression.
“Are you freaking crazy? Why would you want to work with a man who betrayed you and was cheating with your step sister?” She asked, her voice filled with disbelief.
But what Sara does not know was, this was all part of my revenge plan.
I had almost risked exposing my identity to give William that job. Now he and Janet think they can steal my hard work and claim it.
They have no idea what I have in store for them.
And the fact that I was so close to telling William about who I was and what I do.
I will never be that foolish again.
“It's all part of my plan Sara, I know what I am doing?”
The line went silent for a while, I thought she had hung up the call.
“So what is this grand plan of yours?” She asked, sounding a little bit skeptical.
“No worries you will see, let's get him comfortable and happy and just when he thinks everything is going well for him I am going to make it all crash down.” I replied, the image of his shocked expression when he realised that he had been playing in my game flashed in my mind and I could not help but feel satisfied. Oh! I can't wait.
“I really do hope you are not thinking of getting back together with that asshole?”
“Never, he is my past but he needs to be taught a lesson. Every single one of them. I am going to make them all pay for humiliating me. I was a fool for so many years but not anymore.” I replied.
“Hmmm ... .I really hope you don't go back on your words because I am really liking this villainess era you have going on.” She teased once again and I smiled.
“As much as I would love to keep talking about your love life and revenge plans, we have business to discuss. We have two currently bidding for the new fragrance, their offers seem good but you will have to go through them of course.” She said,
This new fragrance was something we have been working for for a long time. We needed the right company to collaborate with.
“Send me the documents. I will go through them.” I said “And Sara, I want to ask for a favour”
“Uhmmm as long as I can do it, sure.”
“So… My newly wed husband was a little bit suspicious about my shopping rampage today so I told him about my job.. I panicked.” I said, waiting for her to lose it.
“Oh my God Miriam, what did you do? Did you tell him you are the owner of la amore?”
“No. No. No, I did not but I told him I work there and I was a designer. I need to try and keep up with the lie and I was thinking, won't it be a great revenge comeback if William sees me working in the same company as he is?”
Sara was quiet once again, this was a sign she was thinking.
Although Sara was my friend she is very calculative and that is why I choose her to be the acting CEO of my company. Due to my absence.
“I think it's a good idea, but it's quite risky, I thought you want no one to know about your identity?” She asked, sounding worried.
“And no one will… at least for now. I have been thinking, Sara. I have built such a big company from scratch, you of all people know the amount of hard work and dedication I put into this. Maybe it's about time I introduced myself to the world and stopped hiding behind the scene. I think it's about time I embrace my work and stop trying to hide from it.” I said, feeling a sense of relief.
It is a slow process, I haven't worked in an office setting all my life.
I have always worked for the comfort of my home. Even when I was dating William I had to lie. I worked at a mall, a mall I owned.
I am tired of living in the shadows. This was a new opportunity for me and I plan on taking full advantage of it.
“Well, words can't describe how proud I am for you. I will set something up and you can start tomorrow.” She replied and I could not be happier.
Finally I get to work amongst my employees. This was what I have always dreamed of.
“No more hiding Miriam,” I thought to myself before hanging up the phone and putting off the light.
My phone suddenly brightened up, it was a message from Lazar.
“Sleep tight my sleeping beauty xxx”
My face immediately became hot. I have to say my new husband was not just sexy, insanely hot and handsome, he was incredibly charming.
“Good night xx.” I responded and closed my eyes, succumbing to the darkness.
Lazar's POV I stared at the screen longer than I should have, my grip tightening around the phone while my brain was working ten times more than usual as I tried to think of who could be behind this?Who could be so bold as to threaten me?The picture of Miriam standing at the front of the same office building I dropped her off this morning, looking carefree with a big smile on her face. The kind of smile that softens everything inside me, the kind of smile I selfishly want only for myself.But what bothered me the most was knowing that someone was following her and possibly stalking her and I had no idea. This person could be close to Miriam, someone she knew and someone bold enough and connected to be able to get my number and send it to me with just one one word attached: beautiful.It was clear this stranger was mocking me and I was furious.It was taking every single ounce of patience in me not to explode.But beside the anger I felt a strange feeling blooming in my chest…..fe
Miriam's POV I was still shaken when I stepped into the office. My father’s words echoed in my mind like a mantra.The fact that I wanted his words to be true. I truly forgot a second thought he meant those words. For a second I wished he cared enough about me but like always. I was just a pawn on his sick game.I was down being played.I pulled out my chair at my desk, trying to appear composed while flashing smiles to my coworkers as they greeted me.My fingers brushed the stack of files waiting for me to attend to them, as I took several deep breaths to calm my nerves and keep my composure.“Miriam, are you okay? You look… pale.” Clara asked as she walked over, her brows knitting with concern. I forced a smile, one I hoped didn’t look as brittle as it felt. “I am fine, Clara.” She tilts her head, unconvinced, sometimes I wonder why she chose to be a designer, she should have been an investigator or detective. She was very observant and good at reading people's emotions and I ser
Lazar's POVI was in a good mood. It was a rare occurrence but with the way my relationship with Miriam was growing along with how good business was this days I could say I deserved to be in a good mood.It was a good morning as well, I could still remember the soft feeling Miriam's lips on mine. My lips tingle every time I think about it.Plus my new weapons shipment arrived without a single hiccup, and the files in front of me were clean, the numbers adding up, signatures were in order, everything felt so perfect so perfect it was almost like there was a storm brewing in the distance.But given this kind of job, a storm is blind to come sooner or later. So I guess I can just reel in this peaceful moment and enjoy it while it lasts.Rodsov walks into my office with his signature three best knocks to announce his presence.He had a knowing smirk on his face. I was sure he had noticed I was not about to curse him out for disturbing me as he walked to my bar.“You are smiling, Lazar. Ca
Miriam's POV I was frozen in place I could not move, nor could I will myself to move.My heart sank to my stomach as I stared at the figure standing a few feet away from me.“Do you know him?” Clara asked, snapping me out of my daze.I had been so engrossed at the fact that my father was here, if I could even address him as such given everything he had done to me, I forgot that Clara was with me.I was speechless. The answer to her question should have been direct but I could not bring myself to reply.My throat suddenly felt dry. How do I even answer that? Oh yeah, that’s the man who made my childhood a living nightmare. Want to meet him? Not exactly the type of introduction one would expect and to be honest I did not want anyone to know about our connection.Ever since the wedding day, I haven't seen or heard from him and from that day I had made up my mind to cut him off.I wonder what he was doing here? What does he want this time around?“Clara, can you go in first? Cover for me
Miriam’s POVThe warm buttery smell of something sweet filled my nose as soon as I opened my eyes, while the sharp sound of my alarm burst through the air.I reluctantly stood up from the bed, while the sweet unfamiliar scent filled the room. Like someone had assembled the entire kitchen of a five-star hotel and placed it under my nose. For a second, I honestly thought I was still dreaming.I looked around, but noticed nothing was amiss. I made my way outside the room and the sweet, addictive smell became more prominent.But the view of the dining table was more shocking.An array of eggs, toast, fruits and even pancakes were stacked so neatly on the table like it was a soft commercial. The bright sunlight from the balcony filled the room.I could not help but notice that there was a small vase with a flower sticking out in the middle, elevating the ambiance of the room. “Good morning, malysh.” A deep, calm, familiar voice captured my attention.I turned and there he was.Lazar was
Janet’s POVAll I felt was anger brewing in my chest. It sat like a stone heavy and hot in my chest while being impossible to ignore.I was both furious and confused and I could only blame one person for that.Miriam.The thought of her made my body itch uncomfortably.How did she get into La Amore? How did that good for nothing useless thing manage to get a job in a place like that? A place that bends over backwards to keep out people who aren’t polished, serious, and smart? Of course there is only one explanation. It was simple and I know it was true.She slept her way in.I knew a day would come when she would not be able to keep up her good girl act anymore and now she has proven me right.Even with all my qualifications I could not get a job there, instead all I do is work as a sales manager at a run down mall.Gosh I hate the job and yes I was jealous. I also want a job at la amore.“She definitely slept with someone.” I muttered under my breath while I paced the room feeling re