Andrea's pov.
Five years later. I slip on my signature shades as I step out from my black Rolls Royce. It protects my sensitive eyes away from the light of the paparazzi's cameras. It's been five years since I left Seattle. Everything is different but somehow, it still feels the same. I've missed it, the people, the air, the vibe. I missed Seattle. That's the second reason why I chose to leave Boston and build my new company here. "Would you like to share your story with the people Ms Campbell? Please do tell us how you reunited with your family." One of the reporters asked, snapping me out of my nostalgic thoughts. My lips curved into a small practiced smile. I've shared the story with the press times without number, and I don't mind doing it every day. The image of my father comes to mind, how he hugged me tightly the day he found me. I was wretched, abandoned, and three weeks into motherhood. I was a nobody, but he gave me so much love there and then my heart nearly burst. My smile stretches into a full, delightful one, I begin sharing my story. "My family was on a cruise when I went missing as a child. I was later adopted by my late guardian - Pa Eugene, and only five years back did my father find his missing daughter." I keep the story very simple and concise, leaving out the painful details about my failed marriage. "Do you think you can successfully run the Campbell Tech world just five years after reuniting with your family? I mean, for one to govern such a massive enterprise, you need to have in-depth knowledge and years of experience." Another reporter says skeptically. I straightened up to him, my posture and voice oozing well-calculated poise. "I am confident in my capabilities. However, I do not oversee the Campbell industries; I am only the acting CEO. My father, Mr Campbell, remains the CEO, and as for in-depth knowledge, I believe I have achieved that, and both my degrees in business and technology can attest to it. Mind you, my company, Auraspire Energies, might be a subsidiary of Campbell Technologies, but I oversee it myself, and I look forward to taking renewable energy in Seattle to the next level. That will be all for now." I spin around in my heels. My Chief Operating Officer and best friend-Rosa walks closely behind me as we step into the company. My company. The thought still fills me with glee. The reporters bombard me with more questions but the security keeps them outside. As I step into the building, I smile with pride; it's barely four months since it was opened, and there's so much to be accomplished here. Walking into my massive office feels like walking into a small paradise. I had it modeled to my taste. Flowery paintings adorned the walls, and the sweet smell of jasmines, and lavender fills in the air. It's just perfect. I sit on my leather chair and swivel it over to gaze at the Seattle skyline. It's time for my games to begin. Scrolling through my notepad on my phone, I read my plans 'HOW TO GET REVENGE ON MY EX-HUSBAND. Step One. Secure Collaboration.' A wicked smile tugs at the corner of my lips. It's finally time. "Rosa," I call my C.O.O "Yes ma'am." She's at my side in seconds. Looking extremely composed in her teal-green suit and low-cut hair. "Rosa, please drop the honorifics. You're my best friend. I don't like you addressing me like that. It's odd" "Andera, once we're at work, I cease to be your best friend. You're my boss, and that's it, ma. " I shake my head, Rosa can be a bit uptight. " Whatever makes you happy. " I retort and she simply smiles back. "Has Renihardt's infrastructures accepted our proposal yet? It's been two days since we sent it." "No, they haven't. I would advise you to give it time; for a company as well-reputed as theirs, they would want to make a proper background check before joining any collaboration." She says matter of factly. I nod in response. "Alright, I'll keep waiting then." I try not to let my frustration show. I need Thane to accept this partnership; It's my gateway to getting the revenge I have long dreamt about. "But if I may ask, is there any reason you chose this particular company to partner with? You seem so bent about partnering with the Reinhardt." Rosa studies me quizzically with her onyx eyes. A sigh escapes my lips. Rosa is kind and caring, and I've never had a close friend in my entire life. She helped me balance my new life as the heir of Campbell Technologies and a young mother. She's also aware of my marriage and divorce, so I open up to her. "The company belongs to my ex-husband. Thane Reinhardt" Her lips form into a thin line and she leans closer to me. "Andera, tell me what you plan on doing." Rosa prods. Would she think my desire for revenge is unnecessary? Well, even if she does, Rosa wouldn't be able to talk me out of it. My thirst for vengeance is unquenchable. "I want to make him pay for what he did to me." I deadpanned. My pulse raced as memories of that day clouded my mind. "I want to see him grovel and beg. I want him to suffer the same pain he made me go through five years ago, and I'm going to use the thing he loves most to strike him- his reputation and his company." Rosa's deep black eyes held mine intensely, studying me for a few seconds; she cupped my palm in hers, understanding and love flicking in those eyes. "Count me in, Andera. I will support you every step of the way. The asshole needs to pay for what he did to you." Just as I was about to answer her, my phone buzzed with a new email. "It's from Renihardt's infrastructures," I inform Rosa. I check it out. My eyebrows furrow as I read the message that came directly from Thane " Just in good timing. So what did they say? " She asks eagerly "Let's get some champagne first. " My face lits up with mischief as I drop my phone back to my mahogany desk. "Champagne? Here?" She asks incredulously "Yes, bestie." I smirk "It's time for celebration." Rosa straightened. "Plan on motion?" She asks "Yes Rosa, everything is falling in place. Thane won't know what hit him."ASHLEY'S P.O.VI fell asleep again I've been really sleepy since I got here, maybe it's the medication, or just the stress from the emergency I was in, but whatever it was, it dragged me into sleep soon after Kellan leftWhen I woke up, blinking against the white ceiling, I tried to think if the small voices I heard were in the room or just a part of my sleep-induced dreamI tried to sit up, pushing myself on one elbow when a strong hand slid into my back and held my other hand, gently guiding me till my back was against the bedI wiped my eyes with the back of my hand. “Kellan" I was half stunned to see him here.Kellan had changed out of the clothes I last saw on him, even his expression was somewhat different, he reached forward and pushed hair off my face “How are you, Ash?" He asked, still touching my face tenderly. I felt my heart flutter at that nickname.I managed a smile too, taking every detail of his unshaven, drop-dead handsome face down to the plain t-shirt he wore and
KELLAN'S P.O.VShe was a snake.A power-hungry, evil snake who cared about nothing more than herself and her legacy, not caring that they came at the expense of her daughter's happiness or her husband's life.The last time I had seen Genevieve was a few weeks after my marriage to Ashley, I'd never forget the look of disgust on her face. How she sneered at me and told me I didn't deserve Ashley.She called me a manipulator, saying that I deceived her with empty promises. Genevieve threatened to destroy my up-and-coming career; she said she'd make me suffer.I proved her wrong. I became successful, built everything she said I couldn’t. But the aversion I had towards her never changed.My steps were hurried as I marched towards Ashley's wards, July half running to keep pace with me.When I reached the floor of Ashley’s room, the sight waiting for me made my jaw tighten and my hands ball into a tight fistGenevieve Cece Harrington demanding that he let her into my wife's room.Good thing
KELLAN’S P.O.VShe caused everything.The cold wall outside Ashley's hospital room bit into my back as I watched the security officers I hired take their positions. Two stationed themselves outside her door. No one I didn't want to was getting close to Ashley and my daughter without my permission.My daughter.God, she was mine. She is mineAll this time, the child Ashley was carrying, caring for alone was mine. My own flesh and blood. My eyes prickled and a tight fist squeezed my heart, making breathing hard. I did, and would have loved that girl, but knowing that she's mine, changes everything.It changes everything.I was going to have a child. I closed my eyes tight just as pressure welled up in them again. Ashley had been asleep for hours. I spent those hours thinking, going over every time over the past few months where we had both hurt each other despite still being obviously in love with one another.I wanted it all to end. Even before coming back to Dallas, I wanted all thi
ASHLEY’S P.O.VI had lost a baby once.Then, I heard this slow, ominous beeping sound too.Beep. Beep. BeepI'd never get to see that Baby.The world was blurry when I opened my eyes. The ceiling above me was pale white and too bright.A hospital.My throat was tight, and I tried to turn, to shake my head to the side, but I couldn't feel anything. Not my fingers or legs, not my stomach Or even..“My baby." The word tore out of my throat, making me wince as I did. I tried to lift my arms, to rub over the curve of my belly, to assure myself that my daughter was still there, that she hadn't gone too But I couldn't feel anything. I couldn't moveI didn't feel her moving inside me“My baby,” I whispered, warm tears trickling down my face. What had happened? What happened to my daughter? I was supposed to meet her in five weeksDid I lose her too?No, God couldn't be this cruel, right?A big warm hand covered mine. I felt strong, sturdy fingers slide into mine. I felt a loving brush on th
ASHLEY'S P.O.VThe path he led us through was beautiful.Lined with flowers and soft grass, the scent of pine in the air. I didn't understand why Kellan was so tense. He's been like this since we woke up this morning.It's like something happened during the night that he didn't tell me.The last time I had seen Kellan this nervous was during our wedding, when I read my vows. Then, he watched me as if waiting for me to bail out and run away. I tried not to think of where he was leading us, or whatever was making him this taut. Kellan's steps were deliberately slow to keep with mine, his breath was ragged, like he was contemplating something, and even though he looked down at me and smiled every two seconds, I knew he was disturbed.The sky overhead was bright but not hot as we walked down the beautiful path, lined with trees and spring birds chipping in the air, and a house came into viewIt was beautiful.Surrounded by flowers and trees and soft grass that brushed my ankles, the hous
KELLAN'S P.O.VThis was the place my life began. Truly began.I had tears in my eyes that day.For some reason, the back of my eyes prickle now. It could be from too much laughter this morning while watching Dad wince and beg Grandma to reconsider this ‘whole escape’ of getting married again.I glanced at where Dad sat behind me, waiting for Gran with a frown. Dad's friends, two of whom insisted on attending his mother's wedding, teased him for having a stepfather at forty-nine.I smiled.While the idea of Gran getting married had been odd to me at first, I've come to accept it, admire it even. To make such a decision at this age, to go this length for one person...I understood.I understood it, too.The courtroom was filling with guests, mostly Gran’s and Bob’s friends from the community board games. Bob sat at the front in a tux that somehow fit.Dinner with him was... something. Bob laughed at his own jokes, smiled, and teased her till she smacked his hand and told him not to make s