LOGINEver been reborn? Nah I didn’t think so. Meet Stephanie Malloy, the girl who wakes up from a Two-year coma. Stephanie is re-introduced into a world that lacked the usual colors she was used to. Facing several betrayals from her fiancé and uncle; and shattered by the death of her parents, she seeks out revenge for those who wronged her. In a bid for revenge, she entangles herself with a certain eccentric billionaire who has a penchant for causing mischief. He propels her revenge plot and What started out to be a calculated revenge scheme evolves to be an unexpected love story. But her ex fiancé has something up his sleeves. Who will she end up with? After all every princess deserves her prince or Maybe not this princess?.Read to find out.
View MoreStephanie’s P.O.VThe weekend I’ve been dreading, is finally here. It’s not that I don’t wish to have dinner with Issy and her parents; it’s the intent behind the dinner that I dread. I’ve done all I possibly could to make mine and Adam’s relationship look plausible, I can only hope he put in as much effort. We already discussed how the ordeal of today will be. The dinner is starting by 7pm in the Belarie’s residence but we will arrive there 10 minutes before. This will luckily win Adam some brownie points. I was planning on driving there myself, which was admittedly a foolish plan but instead Adam will pick me up from Issy’s house by 6:20 since the drive to the Belarie’s was approximately 30 minutes. I decided to not dress too formally for the dinner, seeing as it was more of a casual occurrence but Adam seemed to have other plans.Anyways, it’s already 5:30pm on Sunday, meaning I have approximately 50 minutes to be prepared. Then why can’t I seem to stand up?. I guess a part of me
Stephanie’s P.O.V“Okay, I think we should start off on the basics… you know favourite colour, favourite meal, middle name and all that stuff,” I started off. I watched him, arms crossed, seated leisurely. He seemed to be thinking of an answer.“Ash and purple are my favorite colours, any type of high protein food is my favourite meal, my middle name is Theodore, I have 2 dogs, I studied business and was the BGS as you would know…. That's all I can think of for now.” He delivered robotically. I raised my eyebrows at the mention of purple being his favorite colour but chose not to speak.I saw him subconsciously touching his temples, and I perceived a faint smell of whiskey from the room. He has definitely been drinking.“That shouldn't be too hard to remember. All the important things about myself are on the sticky notes you shoved aside by the way,”“I'll look over them later.” He began walking away from the area we were conversing. He grabbed some documents and dumped them beside my
Adam’s P.O.VI knew I couldn’t avoid them forever. I just didn’t expect Mum to be this persistent. I was at least hoping to make the merger with The Malloy Holdings before I informed my parents on my recent engagement. Even the thought of those words sounded wrong in my ears. The whole thing is wrong, I just hoped it would be worth it. I read over Stephanie’s improvised story of her absense and our “love”. She is clever i must give her that, If only her mouth wasn’t as clever. I needed to make this merger, and I needed to do it soon. My parents would be coming over next week, that gives me approximately 4 days to get things in order. And get my fiancé in order. Speaking of fiancé, I scrolled through my phone and get a text from her.“We have some things we need to run over so I’ll be in your office by 5pm. Be free by then. Bye” She sounded exactly as she texted. Bossy as hell. And I was supposed to be married to that for a year. God help me!. It was already 4pm and she’s just tellin
Stephanie’s P.O.VAfter about an hour of driving, we pulled up at Issy’s childhood home. It was a white coloured modern mansion that contained more rooms than required for even a family of 15. Everything from its glistening intricate structure to the vast expanse of land the mansion encompasses was nothing short of a masterpiece. Makes me miss my own home. As soon as Sebastian dropped me at the entrance, I saw the elegant figure of Mrs Belarie making her way towards me. Sebastian came round and opened the car door for me, allowing me to step down. I was immediately engulfed in a warm motherly embrace. She smelled like home. I sensed tears building up in my eyes before they rolled down my cheeks. I clung unto her for dear life, desperately needing a motherly embrace. Life isn't fucking fair.“I can't believe you are really alive, Stephanie dearest,” Issy’s mum whispered shakily. She released me from the hug, much to my dismay but still gripped my shoulders with both hands. She stared






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