LOGINARIA'S POV
“WAKE THE FUCK UP, GIRL!” Claire's voice came louder this time, yelling as I tried to turn over.
“It’s ten o'clock in the fucking morning and you have a lunch meeting by twelve. What the hell are you thinking by sleeping so late?” She came, dragging me off the bed.
“Keep it down… my head is banging,” I murmured.
“Sorry, but you need to get up so you won't be groggy when you get to the meeting. Remember, you have to go alone; you simply can't go with Ryan again.”
I jumped up almost immediately. Memories of yesterday crashed through me all at once. I grabbed my phone, only to see tons of messages from Ryan, ranging from pleas to threats, but the last one was more like a desperate measure begging to see me, even if it was just once.
I tossed my phone aside, getting up slowly.
“What's with that look?” Claire frowned suspiciously.
“I feel bad… I feel like I cheated on Ryan,” I murmured as I walked to the restroom, the evidence of yesterday's experience still buzzing between my legs.
“What!” Claire exclaimed, following me closely.
I paused to glance at her face. “I had sex with a stranger…” I said quietly. Her face moved quickly from annoyed about Ryan to interested.
“You fucked the grumpy CEO?” she exclaimed.
“Shhhh…” I signaled to her, “keep it down… it was a one-night thing.”
“Was that why you kept me waiting yesterday?” she said, following me to the bathroom.
“Yes…” I murmured, hoping she wouldn't pry for more information.
“What… you kept your friend waiting while you got bent over like a slut…” she said, laughing as she watched me wince.
“I'm so happy for you… you got with someone who will crush Ryan in minutes,” she said, giggling, making me wonder if she was the one who was fucked.
“Girl… it's a one-night stand,” I corrected her.
She rolled her eyes. “You need to tell me the details tonight when you get back,” she said as she watched me walk weirdly.
“Was he that good?” she asked, her eyes focused between my legs. I glared at her, not bothering to respond as I started brushing.
“Get out, Claire….” I said dismissively.
“Never, not until I hear the full details right now… I changed my mind,” she said, sitting at the edge of the bathtub, obviously not ready to move until I spilled.
After a while, I narrated all that happened, including how passionate the moment had been and how many rounds we had in three hours. She was more than pleased to hear every single one of them.
“Oh, you bad girl,” she said, giggling.
I rolled my eyes, and then she finally left, letting me clear up and get dressed for the meeting I was having today.
“Today marks a year since I was handed over Cole's group,” I said to Claire, who was driving me to the restaurant.
She nodded, glancing towards me, “Yes, and this meeting is the first official meeting you are representing your parents for; I know,” she said softly.
“You shouldn't think of Ryan at this point, Aria, he doesn't deserve it,” she said, “and your escaped yesterday doesn't mean you are like him, he cheated on you so your relationship is over, you had a one night stand as an adult who isn't in any relationship.” She said, her voice soothing.
I nodded gently, determined to put behind my conflict feelings and actually start the future without him.
I grabbed my phone, placing a call through to my assistant, Tyler.
Giving him instructions about the meeting. And we decided to meet at the restaurant.
When I arrived at the Ashford group, I was greeted by my assistant, already waiting. We walked in through the sleek luxurious office hallway as both my assistant and the Ashford group manager fill me in with what the meeting will entail, we decided a lunch will be suitable if the deal was successful.
“The CEO will join us soon.” She said as she went settled in the conference room, waiting for the executives and the CEO.
I nodded and she left not long after. I waited patiently, revising all I wanted to pitch to his company, a collaboration with his shipment while he own five percent of the company shares. I really hope the bargaining goes well and even hope to meet Mr Julian Ashford, he had once worked closely with my father.
After a while, the manager walked in with some other executives, “Mr Ashford will join us shortly.” She announced.
My heart jumped gently, trying to keep my expression calm.
My heart stopped the moment the CEO walked in. Every executives were on their feet as he took his place at the head table. I almost choked as I couldn't take my eyes off the man I had spent the night with less than a few hours ago.
Now I am here to pitch my family's company at the verge of collapse.
I licked my lips that had suddenly gone dry, I was grateful his gaze simply swept over me like he didn't remember.
“I'm Dominic Ashford, CEO of the Ashford group, welcome to our first meeting with our new partner, the CEO of the Cole's group.” He said,his voice flat professionally.
At first I wanted to convince myself that I was dreaming, the coincidence isn't adding up, why would I have thrown myself at the feet of the person I desperately need help from now.
I closed my eyes briefly, and opened it but I realized it wasn't a dream, it was real. I'm here already I don't even know if I can stay through the meeting without burning in embarrassment.
“Miss Cole…” a voice called, snapping me out of my thoughts, I cleared my throat gently, trying to regain my composure. I glanced around, all eyes are one me.
“It's your turn to introduce yourself.” Tyler mouthed.
I nodded once, regaining my confidence.
“My name is Aria Cole, the newly appointed CEO of the Cole's group….” I started.
ARIA'S POVClaire left not long after, taking the empty food containers with her and threatening, only half-joking, to check in on me again tomorrow if I didn't reply to her texts.I'd barely settled back into the last of my paperwork when Tyler knocked, tablet in hand, that particular expression on his face that usually meant something I wasn't going to like."What now," I said, setting my pen down."Ryan," he said simply. "Security spotted him near the coffee shop across the street a while ago. He hasn't approached the building, hasn't done anything actionable enough to remove him. But he's still out there."I exhaled slowly, pressing my fingers against my temples. "He knows he's blocked. He knows security's under strict orders not to let him near the entrance.""He does. Which is probably why he's just... waiting instead.""For what?""I don't know." Tyler hesitated. "Do you want an escort when you leave tonight?"I considered it, exhaustion and irritation tangling together. "No. I
DOMINIC'S POVThe taste of her was still on my mouth when I left her office, and I hated how deliberately I had to work to stop thinking about it.I'd meant the kiss as strategy. Somewhere between her jaw in my hand and the sound of her breath catching, it had stopped being that. She'd gone quiet afterward, the kind of quiet I recognized too well from years of reading rooms for a living. Not desire. Retreat.I'd overstepped. Whatever this marriage actually was, I'd promised her distance, and I'd broken that promise in front of a boardroom full of investors who now had exactly the photos they needed.Fine. The photos had worked. That would have to be enough."The leak," I said to Jorah once we were in the car. "I want it found today, not eventually.""I've been cross-referencing staff schedules against the timing of the article," he said, pulling up a file on the tablet between us. "Whoever fed that reporter details about the separate wings had to be inside the house sometime yesterday
ARIA'S POVAfter a lot of calls, I was able to bring down the post, privately investigating the company that published it.I went back to my work as if nothing had happened. After several hours of cross-checking Dominic's work, I was satisfied and decided to take a break when the door opened without a knock.Dominic.He shut the door behind him gently, his eyes finding mine. He walked across the room in a few strides, his phone in his hands and his jaw set in a way that told me he must have seen the news."You came," I said, though it came out more surprised than I intended."Of course I came." He set his phone down on my desk, the article still glowing on the screen. "This isn't just embarrassing. It's dangerous. If the board believes this marriage is a farce, every ounce of stability we bought Thursday disappears overnight.""I know that.""The investors who came back," he continued, pacing slightly now, restless energy radiating off him in a way I hadn't seen since the hospital hal
ARIA'S POVThe car ride to the clinic was quiet, the same careful, practiced silence that had become the default language between us over the past week.I stared out the window, watching the city blur past, and reminded myself for the hundredth time that this was fine. This was the arrangement. Distance wasn't cruelty, it was simply the shape of what we'd agreed to. While acting even more lovey dovey in the house.I really wanted to move back to my place but Granny insisted I stay for a week. I really enjoyed my stay, but I can't deny I missed the office even more. Dominic was forced to take charge briefly till I was “permitted” to go out.The pregnancy is seven weeks already. The thought still felt strange every time I let myself sit with it — a whole person, small and stubborn, growing steadily inside me despite everything trying to derail it. Ryan. The headlines. The collapse in the lobby. Whatever fear had gripped me that morning in the car with Dominic, whispering something's wron
VANESSA'S POVI found her by accident, or at least that's what I would have said if anyone asked.The east wing was quiet by the time I wandered down that corridor, most of the family having retreated to their respective corners of the estate after lunch, the forced cheerfulness of the day finally allowed to drop from everyone's faces. I told myself I was simply looking for a book I'd left in the library weeks ago.The truth was closer to curiosity. I wanted to see it for myself, whatever it actually was.The door to Aria's room stood slightly ajar, and I slowed without quite deciding to, some old, familiar instinct keeping me silent as I approached.She was asleep on the chaise near the window, curled slightly on her side, exhaustion still evident even in rest. And Dominic sat beside her, close enough that his knee nearly touched the cushion, a light throw blanket held loosely i
RYAN'S POVThe photo came through at 6:47 in the morning, and I stared at it for a full ten minutes before I trusted myself to react.Aria Cole. Standing outside some anonymous courthouse in a pale blue dress, hand in hand with Dominic Ashford, both of them wearing matching gold bands that caught the morning light just right for whichever paparazzi had gotten close enough to catch it.Married.I set my phone face-down on the marble counter and poured myself a drink I had no business having before eight in the morning, watching the amber liquid catch the light the same way that ring had.She actually did it.I laughed, short and humorless, the sound bouncing off the empty walls of my penthouse — a penthouse I could barely afford anymore, filled with furniture I'd bought to impress a woman who apparently preferred a man who could shut down entire hospital wings on a whim.I wasn't jealous. That was important to establish, even to myself. Jealousy was for men who'd lost something worth h
ARIA’S POVSilence swallowed the entire hall. For a heartbeat, no one moved. Not even Ryan.The words hung in the air like a guillotine.Then just like that, the words traveled through the room twice before they could register in people’s brains. Whispers erupted—first confusion, then shock, then
ARIA’S POVI wish I had been sober enough yesterday. I desperately want to remember every detail of what caused my body to ache this much — especially the delicious soreness between my legs.Every shift of my thighs sent a reminder of last night. Of strong hands, a deep voice murmuring my name, and
DOMINIC’S POVAria stood before me in nothing but lace panties and heels, her skin glowing under the low golden light. The private suite was quiet except for our breathing, plush bed, heavy curtains, the distant thump of club music like a heartbeat.“Still think you came to the wrong table?” she w
ARIA’S POV I can't find him anywhere. I've searched the entire mansion, through the grand halls, the glittering ballroom, even the gardens where fairy lights twinkled like false promises.Now I'm heading to the third floor, my heels sinking into the thick carpets that line these quieter corridors







