Ruby's POV I parked my car and stepped out, sipping my juice as I tried to calm my racing thoughts. Just as I took another sip, a large figure suddenly blocked my path. I paused, looking up to see a towering man standing in front of me, his huge frame casting an imposing shadow over me like a dark omen. "Excuse me," I said, trying to sidestep him, but he mirrored my movement, blocking my way again. His presence was suffocating, his eyes boring into mine with an intensity that made my skin crawl. I moved away again, trying to pass another side, but he mirrored my movement yet again. My confusion quickly turned to irritation, then fear. "Who are you?" I asked, my voice trembling despite my attempt to sound strong. He ignored my question, his intense gaze fixed on me like a predator eyeing its prey. I tried to move again, but he grabbed my shoulders, steadying me with a grip that felt like iron shackles. His hands were calloused, rough to the touch, and a thick scar r
Dominic's POV Zeus stood before me, gently rolling up his sleeves to elbow level as he spoke. As a friend and worker, Zeus had gotten oddly comfortable with me, however, I liked how he still balanced professional and friend boundaries. “The investigator didn't find anything, Dominic. Oliver Gustavo’s records are clean. No shady dealings, no hidden agendas.” I clenched my jaw tightly as a surge of suspicion rose within me. “Keep looking,” I ordered, my voice cold and firm. “There’s something off about this guy, and I want to know what it is.” Zeus sighed, clearly unconvinced. “I don’t think there’s anything shady about Gustavo. The investigator went through everything and it all checks out.” I shook my head, frustration mounting. “I don’t care what you think! Get another private investigator on this. I want Gustavo’s activities watched around the clock. Everything he does should be reported to me, I need to know when he misses a breath, when he meets a new woman or whe
Dominic's POV As I walked into the hallway leading to my office my eye caught Ruby and Ethan by my right. They were both standing in front of her office. Ruby was against the wall with Ethan's hands by both sides of the wall. As he said something and she laughed, my stomach coiled in disgust. What exactly was so funny this early morning? I approached them, my eyes stuck on Ruby as I walked. "Morning Ruby," I greeted, trying to get her attention. "Morning," she replied fast, her voice cold and sharp. She barely acknowledged me before facing Ethan again. "Ummm... Can I see you in my office? I have something to discuss with you." "Oh..." Her mouth pulled an oh. "I'll come by to see you later," she said and returned her attention back to Ethan. "It's really urgent, can I see you now?" I pressed, uncomfortable with the lack of distance between them. "She said she will come see you later!!" Ethan growled, his eyes fuming when he turned to me. What exactly is thi
Ruby's POV Dominic sat behind his large mahogany desk, eyes flicking to the papers in front of him. "Ruby, we need to discuss the terms of the trustfund. I think it's important for Justin's future that we..." Dominic started, but his voice began to falter, hinting at his distraction. His focus kept drifting, and I noticed his gaze lingering on me longer than necessary. I looked down, trying to check out what got him staring, and it was my cleavage. His eyes were glued to them. I rolled my eyes inwardly. Men were so predictable. "Dominic?" I said softly, leaning forward slightly to ensure his eyes continued to gaze at my cleavage. "Are you listening to me?" He blinked, snapping his eyes back to my face. "Yes, sorry. As I was saying..." But he was flustered, flicking his lashes and trying to hide his embarrassment as his words came out disjointed. I knew this was my moment. If I wanted to get closer to those shares, I needed to use every weapon at my dis
Ruby’s POV Dominic looked genuinely happy, a rare sight that made my heart ache with conflicting emotions. He lifted our baby in the air, cooing and making funny faces. Justin giggled, his laughter filling the room with a warmth that contrasted sharply with the cold calculations running through my mind. “Look at him, Ruby,” Dominic said, his eyes sparkling with joy. “He’s so perfect.” I nodded, my smile tightening. “Yes, he is.” “Do you need help with anything?” Dominic asked, turning to face me. “I can take care of him while you rest.” “I’m fine,” I replied, my voice steady. “Just focus on spending time with him.” He frowned slightly, sensing my detachment but said nothing. Instead, he turned his attention back to our son, his face softening once more. As I watched them, I couldn’t help but feel uncomfortable, a knot tightening in my stomach. “Do you want to help me with his cake?” I asked, trying to divert his attention from Justin. “I thought we cou
Dominic’s POV Standing outside Ruby’s door, I took a deep breath and rang the doorbell. The sound echoed through the hallway, and I waited, feeling a mix of nervousness and excitement. I couldn’t wait to see my son. When she finally opened the door, I was taken aback by her appearance. Her eyes were red, swollen and puffy, as if she’d been crying for hours. “Are you okay?” I asked, my concern genuine. She avoided my gaze, her voice flat. “Just focus on why you’re here.” “Oh,” I said, taken aback by surprise. I guess I should focus on just my son. I took a deep breath and composed myself before stepping inside the living room and following her down the hallway. The house was impressive, far more luxurious than I had ever imagined Ruby could afford. The walls were adorned with exquisite artwork, each piece worth a fortune. There was a large crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling. I passed by a grand piano, its polished surface reflecting the light, and a plush, velvet