LOGINI suggested, “Let’s step outside,” so she could dress in peace, without feeling rushed or observed. And I walked out the door with mixed feelings. Mortified and angry.I heard my son’s sharp voice command the girl to leave immediately, promising a call when he was free.“Is dad here too?“ Alexander
Despite the tumultuous journey of our marriage, filled with laughter and tears, our love has proven resilient, weathering every storm.I was happy. Overwhelmingly blissful.And until now, we still love each other. We respected each other. In every major life decision, we’ve always had an equal voice
Although, when he turns twenty-eight, my husband will give him the Demakis Corp, as promised.“Honey, I’ve been thinking about a trip to Greece to see Alexander.” I randomly blurted out as I popped a piece of asparagus in my mouth.We were having dinner.Stavros sat in the middle of the long dining
Yes, he still makes me giggle like a giddy teenager.“Stop wriggling,” Stav chuckled, his breath warm on my ear, “or I’m gonna drop you,” and I frowned.“Do you understand that I’m pregnant? Of course, I’m heavy. I’m fat!“I hissed, a little stung by the truth, the words like a bitter taste in my mou
“Done, Mommy,” he proudly exclaimed, a grin splitting his saucy face as he held up his empty plate. “Can I leave now?” he asked in his sweet little voice, melting every ounce of resistance I had to put up with them.“Daddy will clean you up first,” I smiled as I put the plate of spaghetti in front o
“Hand it to me,” I demanded, my gaze sharp on Alex, a sweet smile playing on my lips that belied the warning in my eyes.My son shook his head vigorously, the familiar scene a blur of frustrated sighs and clenched fists.“I promise I will eat my dinner, Mommy. Just let me taste it,” he begged, smili
I bought a decent house with my earnings from previous modelling and the money I earned from selling my condo in New York.I felt a deep sense of joy and fulfillment, happy and completely satisfied. It has everything I need. My brother called it a luxurious bungalow, but I considered it not. Despit
After our starters, next came our Côte de Boeuf, which our waiter had recommended we order medium rare.Our order initially confused him, mistakenly believing we’d asked for medium well. A look of horror washed over him. But we quickly corrected it to medium.When it arrived on a long wooden platter
I wanted to become a model since that woman who destroyed our relationship was a supermodel.Still, I remained unfulfilled, the emptiness Stavros left in my heart lingeredAccording to the CEO, the offer remains available should I reconsider.My modelling days are over. I’m not going back. Anthony
We used to go party hard in Las Vegas and hunt legs till dawn. Go to a conference meeting with legendary businessmen, such as Harrison Morris, Ben Zurich, etc.I shook my head as I recalled our past, smiling.I leaned back in my swivel chair.I drifted in and out of sleep for a few hours on the plan







