Grace's POV
After finishing the loads of work my boss dumped on me, it was finally time I reached home, not before buying an instant noodles packet for my dinner. Yep because that is the only cheapest meal I can afford as of right now.After having dinner, I checked my phone to see any important notifications. Having none, I called it a day and slipped into a deep slumber.The whole week went by with nothing serious happening, except for the loads of work, and my boss finally learning my name. He is still the same impossible jackass, but I just have to deal with it as of right now, because I'm in need of money, and this job certainly pays me better than any other I have had so far. I was making my way to the small kitchen in the office to get him his coffee when I saw I had company.I however ignored the man standing there and continued making the coffee. He of course noticed me and decided to start a conversation."Hey," the guy smiled at me."Hi," I nodded back at him."You new here?" I nodded at his question."Oh really, what post?" He asked sweetly. Well he didn't really seem the jerk kind so I decided to answer him."I'm the new P.A for Mr. Knight""No way! So the rumors are true!" his eyes widened at my revelation.I squinted my eyes at the sudden reaction. "What rumors?" I asked curiously."Oh, you know that Mr. Knight finally got himself a beautiful female personal assistant." I slightly blushed at the 'beautiful' part."No wonder everyone was right!" I chuckled at his statement. "Oh how rude of me to not introduce myself! I'm Stephan," he offered me his hand to shake. I accepted it gladly."I'm Grace Miller.""A beautiful name for a beautiful girl!" Cliche, I thought."If you'll excuse me I have to go now," I showed him the coffee cup that I prepared for Mr Knight and he nodded."Can we meet at lunch if you are ok with it?" I nodded at his request."Sure I'll see you there then," and with that I made my way back to his office.I knocked before entering.But what surprised me was that Mr Knight was glaring daggers at my direction as soon as I entered.I got a little nervous thinking of what I did wrong this time. I gently placed the cup on his desk when he decided to open his mouth."It is advisable for you to keep your personal life out of the office, Miss Miller. I don't want you flirting with my employees. " He spoke nonchalantly, all the while glaring at me.I opened my mouth to argue back for that unbelievable accusation he was putting me up for but nothing came out. I looked like a fish out of water."Cat got your tongue Miss Miller?" He raised his eyebrow and as he spat arrogantly."I wasn't..." I tried to explain but he didn't let me."I don't care what you were or were not doing. I won't tolerate this kind of behavior next time. You may leave now!" He went back to work without letting me explain anything.I quietly left not before thinking what the hell just happened?Once it was time for lunch, I packed my things ready to leave when a knock sounded on my door. "Come in" I called out without looking up."Looks like someone is busy," I looked up to find Stephan standing there."Oh hey what are you doing here?" I asked."I thought you forgot about our lunch," he replied sheepishly."Oh no I didn't, I was just wrapping up."After I was done, we made our way to the cafeteria and took a seat on a table of two people."So tell me a little more about yourself Grace!" He excitedly munched on his hamburger."There is really nothing exciting about me," I shrugged, giving the same answer."Really? Why do I find that hard to believe?""Really. I'm just an ordinary drop out from college.""Why did you drop out?""Because of a situation....." He realized that I was not really ready to open up about myself so instantly changed the topic."Ok. So you know I'm 24 years old and have been working here for three years now. My hobby is painting and I'm single.""Really? You paint? You don't look like the artistic one, honestly. No offense.""None taken. And yes I know because I get that a lot. But you will really be shell shocked once you see my work. ""If you say," I shrugged."In fact I'll paint a portrait of you as a proof"."There really is no need for that!""Of course there is . After all you are my friend!'' The word 'friend' shocked me as I really didn't have any friends my entire life. I smiled slightly at him. Once we were done we left for our cabins.It was time for a meeting with one of Mr. Knight's clients so I got ready for that. He told me that my 'presence' would be required for this one as I had to take notes.I accompanied him to the meeting hall as we took our places respectively. I served him a glass of water before the meeting started in case he got thirsty during the meeting. He eyed me with something reflecting in his orbs but let it pass. I sat down and finally the meeting started.I concentrated on taking down notes while adding my points to the discussion when required. It was time to show them the presentation that I had prepared and I was quite nervous as I was the one to deliver it.As I was going through the presentation, from the corner of my eyes , I could see everyone was impressed with my research, even Mr Knight, but I knew the jerk wouldn't praise me for anything.The meeting was over and successful as everyone got up to make their way out. But soon one of the clients approached Mr Knight as I stood beside him carrying his papers for him."It was a pleasure dealing with you Mr Knight. I must add that you have an efficient personal assistant. She truly was in the spotlight today. I would love to have someone as beautiful as her working for me as well." I got a little uncomfortable at his remarks but maintained my posture. While Mr Knight clearly stayed emotionless."It would be better for you to concentrate on the meeting instead of my employees next time Mr. Steve. For all I know, I may not like this behavior of yours and it could cost you a very handsome deal." His voice filled with annoyance and anger. Mr. Steve paled at Mr. Knight's words and squeaked out a sorry before escaping. Mr. Knight turned to look at me and my eyes immediately started admiring the heels I was wearing."Work on the economic area more next time," he stated before walking out and leaving me behind with just one thought.Never satisfied.Five years had flown by, and their once-tiny bundle of joy, Noah, was now a spirited four-year-old with a heart as big as his imagination. It was a sunny morning, and the aroma of excitement filled the air in the spacious kitchen of their luxurious mansion. Today was a special day—it was Grace's birthday, and both Ashton and Noah were determined to make it unforgettable.Ashton, donned an apron with as much determination as he approached his business deals. Beside him, Noah stood on a chair, his eyes wide with anticipation, wearing a miniature apron that read "Little Chef.""Alright, buddy, today we're baking the most amazing cake for Mama," Ashton declared, surveying the array of ingredients spread across the kitchen counter. Flour dusted the air as he attempted to pour it into a mixing bowl, but a gust of wind, courtesy of Noah's enthusiastic clapping, sent the flour swirling in all directions."Yesh Dad! We got this!" Noah grinned, his laughter filling the room.With Ashton's guidan
Author's Pov "You look breathtaking," Ashton mumbled against Grace's lips as he continued to push her through the main gates of their home, locked in an intense liplock. Grace was lost in the searing heat of the kiss, her mind hazy with the sensual touches of Ashton on her body. "Too bad, the look's going to be ruined in a few minutes." He led her through the living room pulling her veil off, not having patience to finally make her his. He had given all the staff off for the day to not have any interruptions on their wedding night. The man was so impatient, as soon as the car halted outside the gate, he rushed out from his door to Grace's side, instantly pulling her out and smashing his lips on hers, not even waiting to get in. "Fuck," he let out a groan, cupping her breast giving it a squeeze earning a sinful moan from her lips. "Jump," he ordered and she immediately obliged to his command. His hands went to cup her hips as she wrapped her legs around his waist, instantly feeling t
Author’s Pov In the soft morning light, Ashton Knight stood before the mirror, his fingers fumbling with the silk tie that would soon rest beneath his crisp collar. The room was filled with a quiet buzz, the scent of cologne lingering in the air as he prepared himself for the most significant day of his life. His reflection stared back, eyes reflecting a mixture of nervous anticipation and boundless excitement.The weight of the moment settled on his shoulders, a beautiful blend of anxiety and joy. Butterflies fluttered in his stomach, their delicate wings a testament to the magnitude of the occasion. Each precise movement as he buttoned his white suit jacket and adjusted his cufflinks, a silent vow to be the best version of himself for Grace.As he ran a hand through his hair, Ashton couldn't help but smile, the corners of his lips curving upward in sheer happiness. Today, he would make a promise that would echo through a lifetime, a commitment to love, cherish, and protect. The tho
Author's pov The day was here. Grace couldn't help but feel her stomach churn in excitement and nervousness at the same time. If a year before someone would have told her she would be getting married to Ashton Knight then she would have blatantly laughed at the person for even having such a ridiculous and foolish thought. Her brain played a movie of all the flashbacks and memories she had spent with Ashton from the first day she met his obnoxious being to the day she started loving him. Yes, she hadn't told him that yet, but Grace Miller had fallen in love with Ashton Knight. If not, then she wouldn't have said yes to getting married to him in the first place. She giggled lightly remembering the times where he actually made her hate his guts. Just how fast the night changes. "I'm pretty sure whatever you are imagining is very pleasant but I need you to stop giggling Grace or I'll mess up your lipstick," the make-up artist scolded her like a child. "Sorry," she fought the urge to
Ashton's Pov My face contorted with fury as I remembered watching the security footage, my fists clenched in white-knuckled rage. The screen displayed the horrifying moment when the muggers attacked Grace. Determination had burned in my eyes as I made my men trace the motorbike's number plate, my mind calculating the best way to make them pay for their act. And right after two days, I was successful in finding those bastards alive. "They are in there Boss," I gave a single nod to my secretary, Luke, someone who I always ring up for these grave matters. With swift, purposeful steps, I made my way to the hidden torture room I had prepared for my special guests. The air was thick with tension as I entered, the dim light casting eerie shadows on the walls. My footsteps echoed in the cold, metallic space, amplifying the gravity of my intent. The two bastards were bound to chairs, their eyes wide with fear as they realized the tables had turned. My voice was low and dangerous as I appr
Author's PovIt had been two weeks now and and Grace had recovered from her head injury. It wasn't very severe to begin with. Things would have been a lot different if the person had actually shot her instead of hitting her with the gun. Although she did suffer with a mild concussion for a few days. But everything was well now. And things had gotten back on track. Preparations for the wedding were now complete. "Damn, I can't believe all the days just flew and my big day is tomorrow!" Macy exasperated, dropping on the couch. "I know right?" Grace added. "I am so nervous. Gosh I don't know what will happen tomorrow. What if I fall walking down the aisle. What if…." "Calm down woman. Noting is going to happen. And I know you are going to slay your model walk down the aisle." Grace cut her off to calm her nerves. "Are you mocking? I am not supposed to model walk tomorrow!" "Hahah, given the enthusiastic freak you are, I can already imagine you doing that.""Shut up," Macy threw a