Emma's POV
But before then. A call came in for Ethan. He excused himself and moved aside to answer his call. As he was busy talking on the phone. I, on the other hand, was looking around the living room. As soon as he hung up the call. He came to me and told me that something had come up and he needed to go to his office. And that he would be back soon. I nodded and he gently kissed me. So he left. "Bye". I said. He waved his hand and left. Roselina came to me immediately and asked if she could take me to Elisabeth. I nodded, and we walked forward to a glass door. It opened on getting close to it. I guess this house is smart. After the wide big glass door was another leaving area. So big and beautiful. You can say second living area. Fully furnished. The interior deco did an amazing job here. Then, there is another enormous glass wall and door that leads to the back of the house. I could see the beauty of the pool area right from inside the house. Then I saw Elizabeth and Genna. Roselina turned to me. "Ma'am there they are. You can proceed from here". "Can I? ". I asked her. She smiled and said to me "Yes ma'am. It's your house". And she left shaking her head. I walked to the glass door and it opened by itself. Wow. Amazing. I am enjoying this beauty and luxury. Then I heard Elisabeth's laughter with Ginna. They were enjoying themselves. They saw me and waved at me, asking me to join them. I walked to the lounge instead. The lounge is beside the big pool. I sat down on one of the luxurious sofas there. It was so comfy. Elizabeth and Genna also joined me there and sat down. Immediately, a man walked to us and greeted me. He was smiling. I guessed he must have been told. Roselina must have told them. "Welcome madame. Welcome small madame. Would you prefer I serve your breakfast here, or will you come to the main dining? " He asked after the greeting. "Thank you.... ". I paused. "Gerald ma'am. Gerald is my name.". He said. "Ok, Gerald. We will have our breakfast here. Thank you. " He nodded and left. "Wow, girl. I am so jealous of you. All this luxury for you to enjoy? Wow. This is great". Said Genna. She is going crazy. But I can't blame her. Even though we work in a five-star hotel. It is nothing to compare to the luxury in this house. "You can say it again Genna. I can feel you" "You can feel me, right? Wait. We have not seen your room yet." Genna pouted. "We shall do that after our breakfast". I replied to her. ______ Ethan's POV I finished signing the documents I came to sign. And I handed them to Paul. He is the company's general manager. As he was about to leave he halted and turned back to me. "Sir, I forgot to ask you about the Omega company. Are we letting it go? There are so many other buyers surfacing now." "Oh yes. About that. We shall proceed with payment right away. I am no longer single you know. I am married now". I replied grinning, flashing him my white teeth. "Wow. Congratulations, sir. I am so happy for you, sir. That's great". The man is happy for me. I could see it in the way he smiled "Thank you". I replied. "Ok, sir. I will take my leave now" As he was leaving, Liam was walking in. "Eh," Liam greeted. "Eh, I was about to call man. I need to rush back home. Emma is waiting for me. Is there anything you want us to talk about? ". I asked Liam "Just to congratulate you man. You did it". He hugged me. "Yes Liam. I did it. I am a married man now. That company is ours.". After I pulled back from the hug. "Yes, but you do know that it's purely business, right?". He asked. I do understand what he meant. He is talking about my Contract Marriage. Honestly, I don't see it that way anymore, but I can't discuss that with him now. "I just signed the document for the new hotel we just acquired. I need you to go there and have a talk with the hotel manager. I'm still thinking about if I want to retain him. But, until then. Let them continue their work for now". I explained to Liam and he nodded. I walked past him, heading to the door, but before I reached the door, his voice stopped me. "You didn't answer my question, Ethan. I am only looking out for you. I knew what you went through in the past, and I don't want you to make any more mistakes". He said walking close to me. I turned to look at him. My two hands were tucked inside my pants pockets. Without giving him the reply he expects to hear from me. I spoke giving him instructions on what to do instead. "I might not come back to the office again today. Please. Start working on the project. And call me" I know Liam has questions to ask. I know. I could see it in his eyes. But I was not ready to answer his questions. So I ignored it. I know I am not different from a man in love right now. This is something that I can not tell anyone. It is embarrassing. But, I can't deny the fact that I am happy now. My life is changing. This will be the first time I feel like my past doesn't matter and it makes me feel good. I don't know how Emma sees me. But, I know how I feel about her. And, it is a risk I am willing to take. There is this feeling I can't explain. It's new and it feels good. If this is love. I want to give it a chance. I can only hope that it works in my favour. I do hope so. So I left my office.It had been four years since Alvero passed away, and Emma still missed him deeply. His absence weighed on her, but there was nothing anyone could do to change the past.Liam had been in prison since then, with no hope of ever being released. Ethan had made sure of that. The family, however, was now at peace and thriving. Arabella, who once struggled to adapt to her new life, had found her place. Her love with Prince burned with a fire that refused to be quenched.With their wedding around the corner, Arabella had taken time away to visit her parents. She wanted to spend precious moments with them before her big day. The wedding preparations were in full swing, and Arabella, for once, let others take charge. She was content knowing everything was under control. Her relationship with her father had also blossomed over time. He had finally legally married her mother, and they now lived together as one happy family, united by love.Meanwhile, Prince was growing restless. It had been seven
Liam denied all the allegations presented against him. But during the interrogation, the evidence was played before him, and his jaw dropped.He had been assured that all evidence against him had been destroyed. How did the police get their hands on this one? he wondered in disbelief.The room fell silent. Liam couldn’t find any words to defend himself. His silence was taken as a confession, and the police wasted no time in locking him up. His court trial loomed ahead.---Ethan visited Liam after ensuring Emma had returned safely to the mansion. He wasn’t sure what he hoped to achieve, but he needed to speak to the man who had wronged him so profoundly.Standing before Liam’s cell, Ethan was granted permission to see his criminal friend.When Liam saw Ethan, he chuckled bitterly and rose to his feet. "Very thoughtful of you to come see how I’m doing," he sneered. "But let me tell you, my dear friend, locking me here won’t save you from me.""Why?" Ethan asked, his voice steady but ti
Ethan sat in his office, his hands trembling as he watched the video clips. The images played over and over in his mind, each frame burning deeper into his heart. He couldn’t believe it—his childhood friend, Liam, and his assistant had gone this far. For money.Liam, his brother in everything but blood, had been envious of him all along. Ethan thought back to all the years they’d shared; all the trust he’d placed in a man who had now turned out to be a snake.Prince, his son, had always disliked Liam. Ethan dismissed those feelings as baseless, but now he realized how wrong he’d been.And Emma. His wife. She had suspected Liam all these years. Ethan clenched his fists. She had been investigating Liam in secret, keeping it all from him to protect him. It stung deeply that she hadn’t trusted him enough to confide in him, though he understood why. If he had known, he could have handled the matter himself. Instead, she carried this heavy burden for twenty-five long years.“I’m sorry, sir,
Emma had been hospitalized ever since the incident. She had grown close to Alvero, considering him like the little brother she never had. He had been her confidant, the one who supported her investigations into Liam when her suspicions began to grow. Alvero had been the first to take her fears seriously, guiding her with patience and care.But now, he was gone.The weight of that realization hit her like a wave. She could have been in that same car. Her mind raced to her driver—her driver who had betrayed her. Panic surged through her, and she bolted upright in bed, weak but determined."Ethan!" she screamed, her voice trembling.Her husband was by her side in an instant. "I'm here, sunshine. I’m here with you," Ethan cooed softly.She clung to him, her tears soaking into his shirt. "Shh, it’s okay, baby. I’m here," he whispered, gently patting her back, his voice a soothing balm to her breaking heart."My driver," she choked out, her voice raw. "Has he been caught?"Ethan sighed, nod
Emma sat in her office, her eyes fixed on the screen as the video played. Liam’s face appeared, his voice cold and calculated as he gave orders. Her hands trembled, and her body quivered uncontrollably. Tears streamed down her face. Two accountants—two innocent lives—had been assassinated on Liam’s instructions.She wanted to stop watching. Every instinct in her screamed to turn off the video and look away, but she couldn’t. There were more clips—more evidence she had to see. If she wanted to protect her family, she had to endure this.She had always sensed Liam wasn’t a good friend to her husband. There was something about him—something slippery, something false. But never, not in her worst nightmares, had she thought he could be this dangerous. He was a murderer, a viper in their midst that needed to be stopped.Alvero, her trusted bodyguard, sat across from her, silently observing. He noticed her shaking hands and the devastation on her face. He knew what was coming—dark secrets sh
The two lovebirds were at it again, as if their desire for each other could never be quenched. Their passion burned brightly, unyielding, just like Prince Desmond’s parents, Ethan and Emma. Even in their older years, their love for one another remained fervent, an untouchable bond that time could never erode. Desmond had always admired their connection and quietly wished for a love like theirs. Now, with Arabella, he believed he had found something even deeper—a love that threatened to surpass theirs.Arabella was everything to him, a woman crafted for him by the heavens. She drove him mad in the best way, her presence a constant, magnetic pull on his soul. She had no idea just how much power she wielded over him.Tonight, as they moved together, he was utterly lost in her. She was made for him, her body molding perfectly to his. Her cries filled the room as he pushed deeper, her voice a soft, sensual melody that made him ache for more.“Desmond,” she gasped, her voice trembling with
Arabella slipped into a silk nightgown and sat at her vanity, tending to her skin. Her fingers moved mechanically, but her mind drifted elsewhere.She thought about her parents. Now that her life seemed to be settling into a new chapter, their absence felt heavier than ever. They had already given their consent to everything, but guilt still gnawed at her. She should have called them.Her behavior over the past weeks felt wrong, selfish even. She needed to go home, to confront the chaos she had left behind: her father, her mother, and the fragile new relationship they were trying to forge. She needed to face it all and find peace with it.Her thoughts shifted back to the present. She was still grappling with the reality of being part of the Williams family—something she had never dared to dream of. Yet, here she was, living in their world.It was overwhelming. Adjusting to their lifestyle wasn’t going to be easy. Fame was a heavy cloak to wear. Everywhere she went, people stared. The
[WILLIAMS MANSION]The Williams family mansion buzzed with lively chatter and the clinking of glasses as family and friends gathered to celebrate. The maids moved briskly, ensuring everything was perfect for the occasion, while the warm aroma of delicacies wafted through the air, hinting at the feast awaiting everyone.Emma’s father and his wife were among the crowd, as were Ethan’s mother and Elizabeth with her husband and two children. Laughter and conversation filled the air as groups of people sat or stood in clusters, catching up on life and exchanging stories.By the pool, Genna’s daughter splashed around with her two friends and Elizabeth’s children, enjoying the sunny day. It was a momentous occasion—Prince Ethan, the family heir, had finally found love, and his fiancée, Arabella, seemed to charm everyone she met. Her radiant smile and graceful demeanor made her the center of attention, and she was treated like a princess.Arabella’s excitement was palpable, though it couldn’t
PRINCE ETHAN'S POVThe soft sensation of wet kisses woke me, making me squint against the morning light. A lazy smile spread across my face. My girl was busy showering my face with affection. I never realized she loved me this much. Last night, she completely surprised me."Want more?" I teased, my tone playful.Her eyes widened in mock disbelief. "What? No! I'm sore. Besides, you almost killed me last night, and you know it."I chuckled, the memory making my chest swell with pride and a touch of guilt. I'd pushed us both to the edge, exhausting even myself."I'm sorry, baby," I said softly.Her brows furrowed, but her eyes sparkled with curiosity. "For what?""For going too far. It's just... I can't help myself when it comes to you," I admitted, my voice thick with sincerity.Her cheeks flushed a deep pink. My sugar girl. My world."I wanted it too," she whispered shyly, her voice barely audible."Does that mean we can go another round? I'm already rock hard just thinking about you,"