LOGINMiriam'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.
Miriam’s POVThe house felt strangely quiet when I stepped inside which was unusual as Lazar was always at home whenever I arrived from work.I sighed softly and closed the door behind me. My heart felt heavy but also… full. A weird mix. Like two emotions fighting inside me, one afraid, one hopeful.I dropped my bag on the couch and leaned back against the soft cushions, replaying the conversation I had with Sara earlier at the office.Her face had been so serious when I spoke about Lazar. The moment I told her how I had been slowly falling for him, how every day with him made me feel something I didn’t expect, safety… warmth… peace, she didn’t laugh or judge me.Instead, she stared at me with those sharp, kind eyes of hers and said, “Miriam, you have to allow yourself to heal. Not everyone will break you like your parents did. Not everyone will use you like William did. Sometimes people really care.”And I was stunned, because she was right.I was scared. Terrified even, the idea of
Miriam’s POVThe morning sunlight felt too bright. It streamed through the tall windows of Lazar’s penthouse like warm needles, poking at the back of my eyes. I blinked and sat up slowly. I had slept, but not rested. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw the van doors slam shut, smelled the cold-metal air, felt the hands grabbing me.Two weeks of rest. That was what Lazar insisted on.But I was slowly losing my mind from just spending two days in the house. I could not wait to go back to work. I was sick and tired of the silence when Lazar was not around. Before I looked forward to my alone time and spending the whole day alone but now I can't even spend two days without feeling suffocated. After much pleading and convincing Lazar finally agreed to let me go to work. It's not like he has the final say on what I decide to do or not but I guess I just wanted his approval.And now I am going back to work. I needed it. I needed something normal.I took a deep breath, smoothed down my cre
Lazar’s POVTaking Miriam home felt like breathing again after nearly drowning.The hospital smell still clung to memory making me feel sick but the warm feeling of her palm on mine made me feel relieved.I kept glancing at her in the car, scared that if I looked away for a second she might disappear and I would never see her again.Her eyes were on the window, watching the city lights blur past. She looked peaceful, tired but also deep in thoughts. I could not begin to imagine what could be going through her mind. The whole event that happened must have taken a toll on her but she was so good at covering it up. When the doctor signed her discharge papers earlier, something inside my chest eased, but the fear still lingered like a shadow that refused to let go. The memory of that day….of almost losing her, clawed at me even now.She turned to me with a small smile. “How are you feeling?” “I’m glad I'm going home.” She replied.Home. The way she said it filled my heart with warmth
Janet's POVIt had been days since the failed kidnapping, yet the thought of it still made my blood boil.I had planned everything so carefully and still, somehow, Miriam had slipped through my fingers.Worse than that, the mercenaries I hired were all found dead. Every one of them.Slaughtered and dumped by the road side. It was just unbelievable and somewhat scary.What could have killed them? Or to be precise who could have killed them?I sat by the window of my study, the dim light from the lamp casting a soft shadow of my body across the floor.I poured myself a glass of wine hoping to calm my nerves while my brain racked, thinking of what to do next. Although I had been very careful when placing my orders, by not using my own name and using a secured communication channel to tell them what I wanted, even the payment I had done was through channels I was sure could never be traced back to me. I had tried to get rid of her anonymously but…it is clear that she clearly has someone
Lazar's POV The strong smell of bleach and anaesthetic was the only thing I could smell.The bright white wall made me uneasy and uncomfortable but I could push through all this discomfort because of Miriam.Seeing her pale and unconscious made my heart ache in ways I can't begin to express.I stood by Miriam's bed and watched her sleep feeling too scared to move away or lose sight of her as I feared the worst might happen if I left her side.Nurses walked in and out, checking her vitals as well as the IV drip connected to her arm.Although the doctors and nurses have reassured me she was okay and was only unconscious due to shock. It does nothing to calm my raging nerves. Over the last few hours Rodosov had been working hard to clean up the mess we left behind, those groups of men who tried to kidnap Miriam.We don't want the police sniffing around because of this incident but I also want to find out who was behind it all. The thought of finding that person filled me with unexplai
Miriam’s POVThe annoying sound of something beeping was all I could hear but I could not see anything, only darkness“Am I dead?” I thought to myself.Suddenly light pieced through the darkness covering my vision.I could finally see again… but am I not supposed to be dead. And what the hell was making that noise?” I thought to myself as I tried to focus my hazy vision.The white ceiling was what I saw followed by the bright bulb that was seconds away from blinding me.“Where am I?” I thought I was dead but strangely enough after life sure looks like a hospital.Or wait…was I in the hospital.Out of nowhere, I felt a warm sensation on my hand. I looked down and he was there.It was Lazar.My heart skipped a beat as I stared at the head full of hair.He was sitting beside me, his head resting on the edge of my bed, his large hand wrapped around mine. “What's he doing here?”His eyes are closed, his chest rising and falling steadily. He looks… exhausted.I blink rapidly, trying to ma



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