LISTOWEL’S POVAs I approached my car, I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around, and before I could say anything, someone pulled me into a passionate kiss.My eyes shot open wide, my heart racing as thoughts of Melissa filled my mind. For a moment, I thought it was her so I almost leaned in to kiss back. Only for me to pull my head away from her as her scent filled my nostrils. It wasn't Melissa. In fact, my Lisa doesn't smell like this.“What the hell are you doing, Emily?” I exclaimed, pushing her away.She smirked. “I thought you might change your mind.”I shook my head. “ Change my mind from what? Don't you have any manners?! Get away from—”Before I could finish, she lunged forward, pressing her lips against mine again. I struggled, trying to push her away without hurting her, but she held on tightly.“Let go!” I shouted, managing to break free.In the scuffle, I accidentally bit her lip. She yelped, stepping back with full-blown tears streaming down her face.“You monster!
LISTOWEL’S POVI sat in my car, parked outside the restaurant, staring blankly at the glowing sign above the entrance. The name of the place escaped me; it didn’t matter. What mattered was that I was here, an hour early, for a blind date I never wanted. My grandmother’s persistent calls had worn me down, and I agreed so that she could stop nagging.The past few weeks without Melissa have not been easy. Every single day felt like a month, and it felt as if time had slowed and the world could no longer move. I always find myself missing her now and then but regardless; I had to convince myself that accepting the breakup was all for a good cause.I’ve finally come to terms that Melissa is right. So far as she stays with me, no matter how hard I push to be there for her; it will never be enough.I took a glance at my watch and there’s still an hour to go. I had set off for a blind date earlier than the intended time because my grandma wouldn’t stop blowing my landline. Letting out a slo
MADAM GORDON’S POV The chandelier above me sparkled gracefully as I put on my diamond earrings while its rays cast warm shades on my face. The coolness of the diamond gem relaxed my nerves a little as it touched my skin. I glanced at myself in the mirror one more time, a smirk playing at the sides of my lips as I felt satisfied with my look. I’ve been looking forward to this evening for some hours now. For the past forty-eight hours after my call with Mr. Coleman, I’ve been preparing adequately for this dinner. Emily is everything I want for my grandson so it will only be right that I prepare this gracious dinner to welcome her into my family. Not only is Emily elegant but also she is sophisticated, well-connected, and has her father’s influence backing her. There are no two ways about the fact that she is the perfect match for Listowel. Not even Wendy talks less of Melissa. However, I needed to see for myself if Emily was as perfect as I had imagined. I walked out of my room an
Madam Gordon’s POVLife has never been this better. It’s been a very long while since I experienced this level of calmness. For the past few weeks, my life has been quiet and fulfilling. Business is doing well and my grandson’s life is back on track. Yes, he's been working harder these days than he used to in the past seven years. He’s managed to get that sneaky batch, Wendy out of his life. To top off my joy, Kevin informed me the other day that Listowel was back to his old self, working tirelessly because Melissa had finally broken up with him.Hahaha!She's finally realized her place and walked out of my grandson’s life. Leaning back into the jacuzzi, I gently swirled my white wine and took a sip from the glass I was holding. Closing my eyes, I savored the rich aroma of the wine while curtly humming to the classic song playing in the background.The heavens must have finally seen my struggle and listened to my pleas. I couldn’t help but smile as I thought about that godforsak
MELISSA’S POV As I walked out of the elevator, Listowel was leaning over the counter with a proud smile. He looked like he had done something to be proud of. Earlier in my room, I had watched him finally put Wendy in her place at the press conference. Well, I can't deny I felt a sense of relief seeing that Wendy got torn up by the internet. It was very fulfilling to see her get her cover blown like that. I must admit that it came as a shock to me that she was messing around with a bartender. As pompous as she is, I never expected her to be fvcking around with someone like that. And oh, the fact that she was fvcking other men while still insisting on getting married to Listowel didn't come as a surprise to me. She looks exactly like the kind of person to do that. I'm only surprised that it took Listowel this long to notice. Deep inside me; I really wished Listowel had exposed her earlier. It would have saved us so much drama but well…. Things happen. It's just to
LISTOWEL’S POV The cool evening breeze blew over my face as I exited the building. My heavy footsteps vibrated throughout the parking lot as I approached my car. I had just finished with the press conference. I could feel a sense of fulfillment wash over me with each step I took. Even though it breaks my heart that I had to stoop so low to Wendy’s level by splashing her intimate photos online, I have no one to blame but herself. I had had enough of her silly games and obsession. I hope teaches her a lesson. I might be cool and gentle but deadly if played with. “Are we ready to leave now?” Kevin asked as soon as I sat in the car. “Yeah…” I answered. “Yes sir. I’m setting the map to your Estate then…..” “Wait….,” I said, “I have somewhere to be first…” I added. “Okay sir, where is that?” Clearing my throat, “I wonder how Melissa is doing….” I muttered, loosening my tie and rolling off the sleeves of my shirt. Kevin cut me a suspicious glare through the front mirror