"You ran away without giving me a chance to explain," he countered, his voice hardening again. "Do you think that was fair?" He asked looking into her eyes.
Fair? The word echoed in her mind, the memories too painful to revisit. "This isn’t about fairness. It’s about survival. And right now, I don’t want to work here anymore."
"I had my reasons," Ryan said, his eyes narrowing. "But we’re not here to relive the past. We’re here to discuss the future of this company."
She was going to say that she was not interested in him or his company when her phone started buzzing. She looked at the screen and was stunned to see James calling her.
Oh, no! He can't call me at this time. She thought. She could not talk to her son in front of Ryan.
She was even scared to think what he might do if he came to know that they had a child together.
He would probably kill her... She disconnected the call. She was very tense but could not let him see that.
So she took a deep breath, trying to calm the storm inside her. "Fine. Why did you take over HW Financial?" She owed it to Henery."I was looking for a new investment opportunity," Ryan said. "It’s a good business, but it needs new leadership to thrive."
"And by new leadership, you mean ousting Henry Wilson?" Emma challenged, her eyes flashing.
"Henry was a good man, but this firm needs fresh direction," Ryan replied evenly. "And I intend to keep most of the staff, including you."
Emma’s heart skipped a beat. "Including me?"
"Yes," Ryan said, his gaze locking onto hers. "Despite everything, I know you’re one of the best. I need someone like you on my team."
Emma felt a swirl of emotions—anger, confusion, and something she couldn’t quite name. "I’m not staying," she declared firmly. "I quit."
His expression hardened. "You can’t quit, Emma."
"And why not?" she demanded.
"Because your contract is still valid," Ryan said coolly. "You’re bound to this company and, by extension, to me."
"The management has changed," Emma argued, "which means my contract is null and void."
"Check with your solicitor," Ryan said, a cold smile playing on his lips. "I bought this firm with all its assets and liabilities. Your contract stands."
Emma’s hands clenched into fists. "You can’t force me to stay."
"I can, and I will," Ryan said, his voice like steel. "
"Then I’ll pay the penalty for breaking my contract," she retorted, her voice trembling with anger.
"I don’t want your money," Ryan said, his eyes boring into hers. "I want you."
"Sorry, but I’m not interested," she snapped.
"I’m trying to do this the right way, Emma," Ryan said, his voice softening slightly.
"The right way?"
"Yes, the right way," Ryan repeated, his tone firm. "I could have walked in here and fired half the staff without a second thought. But I didn’t. I want to make this transition as smooth as possible, and that includes keeping the best people in place. You’re one of those people, Emma."
" You can't treat Henery like this. "
" Why are you being so protective of him? He also forced you to take a vacation... What is going on between you? Are you, by any chance, interested in him? "
" Ryan! Stop it! " She was saying when her phone started ringing again. She looked at the screen and it was James again. She got very uncomfortable as Ryan was still standing near her. She disconnected the call again.
" Why should I? I have a right to know what is going on in your... " He was saying when the phone started ringing again.
Ryan got annoyed and cursed... " Who the hell is calling? " Her face became almost white; she didn't say anything but was about to disconnect when he saw the name flashing on her screen.
My lifeline...with a little heart following the words. He lost his temper all of a sudden.
" Who is it? "
" That's none of your business. "
" Show it to me. "
" No, you have no right to barge into my life like this and order me to do as you say. I don't care why you bought this company, I am quitting. " She pushed him.
" No, you are not. You vanished in thin air, back then. Not now. I will not let you go now. You belong to me. "
Emma asked, " No! What do you expect me to do, just pretend like none of it happened?"
Ryan took a step closer, his voice dropping to a softer tone. "I don’t expect you to forget, Emma. Neither can I. I have been looking for you ever since you left without saying a single word."
"Why were you looking for me? I left because I could not stand your company for a single minute."
" You were in love with me. "
" That's because I was stupid at that time, but I am grown up now. I don't want to be anywhere near you. I hate you, you are a liar, you lied to me manipulated me, how could you? I will never forgive you."
He came closer to her and cupped her face and she was rooted to the spot. He smirked and said. " You haven't changed. You still want me. "
" No! "
" Deny all you want but I can feel that your body craves mine."
" No! "
" Want me to prove it to you? "
" No, way! " She tried pushing him but he didn't even blink.
He smirked and bent his head a bit, and my heartbeat increased.
No!!
He pulled her in his arm with force and claimed her lips. She was shocked but pushed him. He smiled faintly but didn't release her.
" Leave me or so will shout. Everyone will be here in less than a minute." She said.
" Do it, it will be easier for me to announce to the world about our relationship. They need to know that Miss Jones is actually Emma Ryan Taylor. My wife. Then you will have to explain why you told them the wrong identity and the impression that you were still single. Why did you do that?? you wanted other men to approach you as you were young, beautiful, and unattached. No, my love, in case you have forgotten, you are my wife. And I am here to claim you back. "
" Will you shut up? I never wanted to get settled, and still, I made a mistake for once in trusting you, but I am not dumb enough to commit the same mistake again. Go back to where you came from, I don't want you in my life. I will not be around a liar like you. You manipulated me. I will never be with you again, get a divorce, and marry whoever you want. But just be clear that I don't want you."
" You want a divorce?? Why? Is there anyone else? "
" None of your business."
" Everything regarding you is my business. Tell me, is there someone in your life? Who was calling you? If there is any, I sweat, I will kill that bast***."
" I don't owe you any answers. Stay away from me." She said, pushed him away, and got out of the office before he could stop her.
Emma's POV The hours that followed blurred together—Ryan by my side, holding my hand, whispering words of encouragement. He whispered words of encouragement, his gaze full of love and strength, his fingers tracing soft circles over my skin, soothing me. His strength became my strength, his voice a lifeline. Every time I looked into his eyes, I felt anchored, loved, and understood in a way that words could never express.At last, the moment came. I heard the first wail, and as they placed her in my arms, I felt the first weight of her in my arms and a rush of love so deep, it was overwhelming, and my heart expanded in ways I hadn’t thought possible. Ryan was beside me, his eyes fixed on her with a look of absolute awe. He kissed my forehead, his voice thick with emotion. “She’s beautiful,” he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. His hand cradled her tiny head, and he looked at me, eyes filled with gratitude. “Thank you, Emma,” he whispered, leaning down to press a tender kiss to m
Emma's POV One month had passed since our island escape, and coming back to the life we’d built here felt different now—lighter somehow as if love had settled into every corner of our home. Ryan had slipped into our family life effortlessly, filling each day with small acts of tenderness that wove us closer together. For the first time in so long, I felt whole.But nothing could have prepared me for the morning. I realized my life was about to change once again.The signs were subtle at first—just an unusual fatigue, a lingering wave of dizziness now and then. I brushed it off as the after-effects of our busy schedules. But soon the signs became clearer, and I found myself looking down at a positive pregnancy test, a swirl of emotions overwhelming me. I sat there, staring at it, joy and disbelief intermingling. I was going to have another baby.Ryan came home later that evening, his face lighting up as he saw me. He wrapped me in his arms, pressing a gentle kiss to my forehead. “Hey,
Emma's POV We headed back to our suite, but Ryan had one last surprise waiting for me. When we entered the room, the lights were dimmed, and the air was filled with the scent of jasmine and vanilla.A path of rose petals led to the bathroom, where a luxurious bubble bath had been drawn, candles flickering around the edges of the tub.“Ryan…” I gasped, turning to him with wide eyes. “Did you—?”He grinned, wrapping his arms around my waist and kissing my cheek. “I figured after a day like today, you deserved a little pampering.”My heart swelled with love for this man, who knew exactly how to make every moment special. He led me to the tub, helping me slip into the warm, fragrant water before joining me. The bubbles rose around us, and I leaned back against his chest, closing my eyes as his hands massaged my shoulders.We sat in comfortable silence for a while, the only sound of the gentle lapping of the water and the soft flicker of the candles. It was peaceful, intimate, and everyth
Emma's POV After several hours in the sky, we began our descent, and I noticed a glimmer of turquoise below, almost like a hidden jewel nestled in a sea of endless blue. As we got closer, I could make out an island ringed with pristine beaches, the sunlight casting golden highlights across the sand. My heart skipped a beat as I took in the scene—the untouched beauty of white sand, palm trees swaying gently, the promise of secluded beaches.“This is…all yours?” I asked, a sense of disbelief coloring my words. It felt almost unreal.Ryan laughed softly, wrapping an arm around me. “Not just mine. Ours. Consider this our private retreat.The thought of it—an entire island, untouched and serene, where we could simply be together—sent a thrill through me. Once we landed, a small team greeted us, but they quickly disappeared after helping us settle in. It was just the two of us, alone in paradise.Ryan wrapped his arms around me from behind, pulling me close against him. I leaned into his c
Emma's POV Once we were certain that Daniel and Evan were safely behind bars, I felt like I could finally exhale. It was surreal to think that the shadows of their crimes—murder, kidnapping, so many lives shattered—were now confined, unable to reach us. The damage, though, still lingered, especially in Eva’s life.Daniel’s conviction allowed her to obtain a swift divorce and full custody of their son, Danny. But while she had her freedom, she deserved a chance at happiness too.Eva had been through unimaginable hardship, and now, with a young son, Danny, to care for, her life was far from settled. Thankfully, the charges against Daniel made it relatively easy for her to get a divorce and secure sole custody of Danny. Still, she was young and had lost much; it wasn’t right for her to face the future on her own.Ryan, in his characteristic way of looking after people, was the first to offer support. It was Ryan who first suggested a way to help her move forward. He introduced her to on
Ryan's POV As the officers secured him in handcuffs and began reading him his rights, I turned to Emma. She was still trembling, her arms wrapped tightly around herself as though trying to shield herself from the horrors she’d just endured. Her eyes, red and puffy from tears, met mine, and I saw a mix of relief and determination there.“Ryan,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “There’s something you need to know.”I stepped closer, my hand brushing against hers in a gesture of comfort. “What is it?”She hesitated, glancing at James, who clung to my side, his small fingers gripping my shirt. I knelt, cupping his face gently.“It’s okay, buddy,” I murmured. “Everything’s going to be fine now.”I turned to one of the officers. “Can someone take my son outside? He doesn’t need to hear this.”An officer nodded, extending his hand toward James. “Hey, champ, why don’t you come with me? We’ve got some juice and snacks in the car.”James looked at me, uncertainty flickering in his wide