I held my breath in the air as Rach mentioned Ethan's name, hoping it wasn't something negative. But Rach finally broke the pieces in me.“Ethan was shot in the chest!”Her voice was cold, eyes dimming in agony.My heart sank. I left Rach immediately as the other part of me was found missing!“Eth.. Eth..!” My lips stammered, but I couldn't even produce any words.Rach immediately reached for my hand, holding me firmly.“Ethan got into a brutal conversation with Lysander, and they both ended up in a fierce Encounter. Leading Lysander into shooting him!”“Where is he?” I screamed. “Where is my Ethan? Which hospital is he in?”I turned to my table, grabbing my purse. “Take me to Ethan. Take me to the hospital where he was admitted!”I even opened the door before Rach, running hastily towards the exit of the company.Just when I was about to step into the Reception, all the lights went off.Everywhere was dark. Everything went silent. It was as if the entire company had been shut down.B
~IvyMy eyes widened at the glance of that text. I wondered who could have sent me these texts and why the person did this. If I'm not wrong in any way, Old Mrs Sylvie did die of a heart attack. The doctor, Mr Yaren, had announced this himself.So, who is the person and why is he of the opinion that Old Mrs Sylvie never died of a heart attack?I quickly rushed to my keyboard.“Who are you and what are you talking about?” I typed, my eyes fixed on my screen as I anticipated his or her response. And it did come. The response!“I know the real truth and I have every evidence to show that Old Mrs Sylvie was not a victim of a heart attack. She died a painful death. Death is worse than the push off at the bridge!”His last response had my toes pulled. Everything was beginning to look more strange, and all seemed like a raw fact.Discussing this over the phone won't bring out any positive yield.I clicked on his number up above the SMS and quickly dialed it.It started ringing.But the lat
~IvyAfter handing Lysander the restraining order, a part of me felt assured. I knew to myself that I had done one part of my redemption by correcting my mistakes.You know, it wasn't easy to make a plan and watch your plan scatter right before your eyes. I had thought that Ethan would help me get rid of Claudia if I flexed with Lysander, but the opposite was the answer. Ethan rather misjudged everything and broke up with me.I had done my part, and I'm hoping he will do his part as well.This relationship is heading somewhere I don't even know. The love I have for Ethan and the undeniable hatred I have for Lysander. They all disturb me so much.If Ethan will not forgive me for having kissed Lysander, then he can forget me for now.Maybe we are not made to be together. Relationship has their flaws and makeovers. It's been days already. I had tried to speak with him, even gave Lysander the restraining order, but he hadn't even come to check up on me, nor had he sent someone to check h
{Cameil}Lysander stayed still. He didn't say a word to me. It was all as if my words had touched a broken part of him, and the way he was even staring at me, it felt as though he would object to my offer. I remained calm and decided not to rush into any decision. But my eyes? They were fully occupied with fake sympathy. And I was a PRO at faking my expression as I wouldn't want Lysander to suspect that I was lying to him.My intention was to make him fall into this trap of mine. Once he agrees to this and gets married to me, I will take him very far away from this country. And then, give a restraining order to Ivy to stay very far away from him.But first, he needs to agree to this plan of mine!As I thought this to myself, Lysander took a step forward. “What are you trying to say?” His voice was soft. “Are you a hundred per cent sure that Ivy will get jealous when she hears that we are getting married?” “Of course, I am!” I responded quickly, still keeping my face as INNOCENT a
{Cameil}I took a step backward, my eyes still fixed on Lysander.“No!...No!”That was the only remark I could make. I had a lot to say, but how to say it was the major problem. My Lysander, whom I have loved for over five years now. My Lysander, who used to love me so much. I mean, he was ready to do everything for me, and when I asked him this question, I expected him to hug me. Kiss me and tell me: “You are the one I love, Cameil!” But that didn't happen! It didn't happen. Instead, he chose Ivy over me.I walked close to Lysander, my lips curving out a bitter smile as I raised my hand to Lysander's chin.“Tell me you are joking, right? Tell me you were only trying to test our love. Are you not going to consider our unborn child, and at least, give me a chance again? I know you love me, Lysander. I know you love me so much even more than you love Ivy….”“That's enough, Cameil!” Lysander yelled, pushing my hand off his chin. “Gone are those days when I used to make you believe that
I immediately let out a chuckle full of bitterness. “Ivy!” I couldn't hold my bitter astonishment.So, Lysander is doing all these for no other person but Ivy? He is hurting himself because he made Ivy suffer in the past and he wants to feel triple her pain.No way!I clenched my fist tightly.“There is no way I will let you punish yourself this hard, Lysander and it is all because of Ivy! Never!” I roared, my tone almost ready to fall a mountain.“You don't understand all these because you don't know what it feels like to Love someone, Cameil! You don't understand the true meaning of Love! You don't understand how much I ignored Ivy's love! You don't understand how much she had to suffer all because of me. You don't understand how…”“ENOUGH!” I screamed, almost ready to explode in JEALOUSY. “Enough is ENOUGH, Lysander. It's always about Ivy. Ivy, Ivy, Ivy. It's always Ivy all the time! I love you, Lysander. And you love me too. You did everything I asked of you. You even divorced Iv
{Cameil}“Xander!” I called out coldly, my voice low and menaced.The moment Lysander saw me, he froze. He didn't say anything. He didn't go on with what he wanted to do.I stood there. My lips trembling. And my hands were shaking in astonishment.The whole room was messed up. The wardrobe was on the floor and the entire room was filled with BLOOD!I examined Lysander's body smoothly. It was all filled with blood. He was busy tearing his body with a sharp dagger.I couldn't hold my breath at First but just then, I knew that Lysander's life was more important.My bag slipped off my hand and I ran towards Lysander speedily.“Xander… Xander!” I yelled, attempting to drag the weapon from him but he held it strong.“Just let the weapon be. Do you want to kill yourself?” My voice increased further. “Give it to me!” I tried to drag it more forcefully than the other time but he pushed me out of his sight. “I don't need you to stop me. I deserve to feel the pain!” He yelled, still clenching
{Cameil}After meeting with Claudia, I felt at ease. I felt relaxed again and I could slowly see my taste for vengeance finally becoming a reality.I hopped into my car and the driver asked.“Where are we heading to, Ma'am?”I dropped my back beside me and looked at him through the glass mirror. “Drive to the mansion!”“Sorry, Ma. But which mansion?’The dumb idiot asked. I tried my possible best not to get mad at him. He is always stupid and I could even see it in his eyes.Right now, I didn't want to stress my tone because I'm in a good mood. But wait, doesn't this driver know which mansion I am referring to?Well, I stayed all too calm.“Drive me to my husband's house!” I responded, my voice sharp and unfocused. “That's the mansion I was referring to…”Everywhere was quiet.The car didn't start. Neither did the stupid driver say a word. I ceased from pressing my phone, looking up at him. “Are you daft?” I yelled, my eyes flashed with disgust. “I said you should take me to my husb
{Cameil}Claudia's eyes flashed at me with deep contempt. I could see the unwillingness in her eyes to tell me who the hidden CEO of WASTON Group was.And even at this moment when I see my dream becoming a reality, she can't stop me from achieving my goal.“Why are you still quiet?” I reached for the photographs, piling them into my bag. “Are you still having second thoughts about telling me the truth?”“Listen here, Cameil…” Claudia spat coolly. “This is an issue that we can settle amicably. I don't see the need for you trying to force out words from my mouth. If there is anything you want from Becca, I will help you with it”“I don't need you to be an intermediary between Becca and I. I need to meet up with that CEO because I need her to make my strike”“Is this about Ivy?” Claudia spoke up immediately after me, her eyes flashing with curiosity.I leaned back, scoffing instantly. How did she know about my feud with Ivy? I asked myself some questions.Just then, Claudia gave me a c