LOGINAysha POV:
"Where in the world is this man." I said to no one in particular. I've been waiting eagerly for Adrian to come home. I don't know why he's taking so long to get here. "What if he decides not to come home tonight." I bite my lips anxiously. "Oh fuck, I can't afford for my plans to get ruined all because of a stupid prank." I panicked, thinking about how this could be a waste of time. I went to check on the food and realized it had gotten cold. I quickly threw them into the microwave to reheat it while I kept peeping outside, just in case he drives in. The food finally got done and I decided to leave it in until I hear his car pull up. I called Martha to know if she had arrived safely. "Hey dear, I just wanted to check up on you, if you've gotten there safely?" "Yes ma, I have. Thank you so much for the break. I hope you're having a good romantic day with Sir." "Well.... I will, when he gets home." "Sir hasn't gotten home yet?" "Not yet." "That's strange, he seems later than usual." "It's nothing to worry about Mart, I'm sure he probably had a lot to do at work. He'll get home soon." "Should I come back ma? Just to keep you company while you wait?" "No no, stay home. You've been on your feet all day, go rest." "Are you sure? I don't mind at all." "Martha. I'm fine. Enjoy your evening." "Okay ma. But please call me if you need anything at all." "I will. I promise." "Okay Ma. Have a good night." "You too sweetie. Have fun." I hung up the call and decided to watch a movie to while away time. I woke up to the sound of Adrian's car driving in. The car parked in front of the house instead of driving to the normal driveway. "Hmm... that's strange." I didn't think too much of it since it didn't matter. I brought out all the food from the microwave, arranged it back on the table along with the red wine. It's his favorite. I got out the cake too. I also put on the candles I got since I switched off the lights. I stepped back to admire everything I did. "Damn I feel so proud of myself." I smiled happily. "What's Adrian still doing in his car? Why hasn't he come in yet." I wondered. "Does he have a surprise for me too or...... oh wait he doesn't know I'm home so... that's not it." I decided to go check out what he's up to. Since I didn't want to expose myself, I peeped through the window. I could see the car moving but I wasn't sure what the hell was going on. "Let me go check it out." I went to the second window, which was closer to where the car was parked. The moment I peeked, every cell in my body stopped functioning. My soul left my body and my heart shattered into a billion pieces. My eyes couldn't believe what I was seeing. How..... how cou.....could he do this to me? On our wedding anniversary? This was supposed to be a special day. Our special day. The tears threatened to spill down in full force as I watched the love of my life. My husband. Have sex with a woman right in front of our house. In his car. I couldn't see the lady's face well because he had her bent over the chair while he fucked her from behind. He did it so care-freely. Like he had done this so many times. I watched him carrying the girl out of the car still fucking her shamelessly, straight into the house. They were so oblivious and in their own world that they didn't notice me nor the entire arrangement I made. I stood in the shadow while I watched them. "Oh fuck baby." That voice. Why does it sound so familiar. "Right there baby.... Fuck daddy!!! That's my spot." The voice screamed out once more. No. It can't be. Just like my mind tried to deny it and my heart hoped it wouldn't get worse. The woman turned around and the candlelight gave me a clear sight of her face. "Omggg!!!" I covered my mouth with my hands immediately to drown out my tears. I should have known. All the signs were there. But I chose to be oblivious to it. I chose to trust a man who didn't love me anymore. A man who had done nothing more than cause me absolute pain, constant heartbreak. I cried silently in the dark corner of the living room, while I watched Mira ride my husband like he belonged to her. Like they owned each other. It was so obvious that this wasn't the first time it was happening. That thought alone made me sick to my stomach. "How many fucking times has this happened." I had so many unanswered questions in my head. "I love you baby." She kissed him. "I love you too." He kissed her back. "Tell me again." She whispered against his lips. "I love you Mira." "Say it like you mean it." "I love you." He said it slower that time. Softer. Like he meant every single letter. "You know I do." "Then why is she still here Adrian." Her voice dropped. "Why are you still married to her." He was quiet for a moment. I held my breath in the dark. "It's complicated." "It's not that complicated." She pulled back to look at him. "You don't love her. You haven't loved her in years. So why are you still doing this to both of us." "Mira." "No. I'm serious. I'm tired of being hidden. I'm tired of hotel rooms and back seat arrangements and pretending I'm just your assistant in public." Her voice cracked slightly. "I deserve more than that Adrian." "And you'll get it." He said it so easily. So convincingly. "Just give me time." "You've been saying that for two years." "I know." He pulled her close again. "Just trust me." "I do trust you. I just love you too much to keep sharing you." "You're not sharing me." He said quietly. "You never were. I was never really hers to begin with. This..." he paused. "This is real. What we have. This is the only thing that's real to me." Hearing those words snapped something in me. Pure anger. I was livid. She kissed him again and he kissed her back like she was the only woman alive. Today was the tenth anniversary of the day he stood in front of God and every person we loved and promised me his whole life. I had spent every coin and every hour of this day trying to remind him that I still loved him. I had been hoping and fooling myself for God knows how long that things would get better. That he would get better. That we would be okay. I stood there until I couldn't stand it anymore. I walked quietly to where the light was and switched it on. Their eyes immediately fell on me. "Nice to finally grab your attention."Seraphine POV“Wait!” I said, making him stop.He slowly turned around, the glass still in his hand. The tired look in his eyes made my chest ache again.“You know this is all because I want revenge for everything Adrian has put me through,” I said. “And I still have to find out which one of them tried to kill me.”He kept staring at me without saying anything, so I continued.“If it wasn’t for that, Adrian wouldn’t have this much access to me. I promise you, whatever was between me and him died five years ago with the name Aysha. There’s nothing left between us now.”I took a breath.“All I want from him is to ruin him the same way he ruined me. Once I’m done, he’ll be completely out of our lives.”I stepped closer to him. From this distance, I could see how tired he really looked. It wasn’t just because of the last few days. He looked like he had been carrying this weight for a long time.“Please be patient with me,” I said quietly. “Just give me a little more time and keep helping
Seraphine POVThe look on his face told me everything I needed to know.He still didn’t want me there.“It’s fine if you don’t want to talk to me,” I said quietly.I turned around, ready to leave before I embarrassed myself any further.“Wait!”I stopped.My eyes widened in surprise as I slowly turned back to him.Diego didn’t say anything. He simply stepped aside and opened the door wider, giving me enough room to walk inside.I hesitated for a second before stepping into his apartment.He closed the door behind me, and I walked over to the couch. I sat down quietly, my hands resting awkwardly in my lap as I watched him walk toward the small bar in the corner of his living room.He picked up a bottle of whiskey and poured some into a wine glass.I watched him take a sip before he looked at me and raised an eyebrow.“What?” I asked, confused.“You said you wanted to talk, so talk.”My stomach tightened.“Uhm…”I suddenly felt like I was sitting in front of a judge waiting for my sente
Seraphine POV"You need to eat something," Alice said, trying to convince me to eat for what felt like the hundredth time that week.After I told her everything that had happened, she decided to stay with me for the week. She also made it her mission to get me to talk to her brother.Unfortunately, Diego wasn't making that easy. He had stopped talking to her too because he knew she was staying with me. Apparently, he had decided that if he wasn't going to speak to me, then nobody close to me was getting a free pass either."I'm not hungry. I'll eat when I get hungry," I said, pushing the food around my plate."When will that be?" Alice asked, raising her voice. "You've barely eaten anything all week. You keep going to work on an empty stomach, and you're still expecting your body to function normally."I sighed, and she gave me the kind of look a mother would give a child who had just done something stupid."I know he's my brother, but if he wants to be stubborn and hardheaded and ref
Diego POVI watched her name on the screen until the call stopped. I didn't answer.At noon, Marcus called."You didn't come in for the morning training session," he said without bothering with a greeting."I had client meetings.""You always have client meetings when you want to avoid something."I leaned back in my chair and closed my eyes."How are you actually doing?" he asked. "Not the version you give everyone else. I mean tell me honestly how you feel.""I'm working.""That's not an answer.""It's the only answer I have right now, Marcus."He sighed. "She's called me too."My eyes opened. "How many times?""Twice."Something tightened in my chest."What did you tell her?""I told her it wasn't my place to fix this for either of you." He paused. "But I'll tell you this. Running yourself into the ground with back-to-back meetings isn't going to make the pain disappear. You're only delaying the moment when it catches up with you.""Noted.""Diego.""I have a one o'clock."I ended
Diego POV "You need to calm down and take it easy with the drinks," Marcus said, but I barely heard him. All I could think about was Seraphine kissing Adrian.That sick bastard didn't deserve her. He never had. But I didn't have the energy to fight him over something that wasn't mine and clearly never would be."Are you even listening to me?" Marcus asked again, raising his voice this time.He reached across the counter and took the whiskey glass from my hand before I could drink from it again."I'm listening, okay?" I said, dragging a hand down my face. "I just can't get it out of my head."Marcus placed the glass on the counter."Diego, you've had four of these in the last hour. This isn't helping you.""It's helping enough.""It's not helping at all," he argued. "You're just numbing yourself for twenty minutes, and the moment you sober up, everything will come back. Trust me. I've been exactly where you're sitting.""Then let me numb it for the twenty minutes I have," I replied.I
Seraphine POV"Ma'am, what's wrong?"I looked up and found Steven standing a few feet away from me. His usual calm expression had changed, and there was a clear look of concern on his face."Nothing," I said quickly, wiping my cheeks before pushing myself to my feet. My legs felt weak, and I had to steady myself for a moment.Steven watched me carefully. "Are you sure, ma'am?""Yes." I forced myself to straighten up and picked up my shoe from the ground. "Let's go."He didn't look convinced, but he didn't argue with me either. He simply followed me toward the car, staying one step behind as if he was trying to decide whether he should ask more questions.I was grateful that he didn't, because the last thing I wanted was to explain why I'd been sitting outside crying like my entire world had just fallen apart.When I reached the car, I opened the back door and got inside.Steven was about to close the door when he suddenly stopped."Ma'am, what about Mr. Steele?"My throat tightened at
Aysha POVI woke up with a positive mind, excited about the day already. I looked to my side and noticed Adrian didn't sleep in last night."Where the hell did he go to.""Didn't he sleep home last night?"I got up, quickly showered and got dressed. I stepped outside, trying to find any trace of hi
Aysha POV"I see you finally got that place cleaned up." Adrian said as he walked through the door.I nodded, still a little shaken up."Good. Well I need you to get dressed, there's an event this evening and unfortunately you'll be going with me. Don't embarrass me with your plain Jane look. Try t
CHAPTER TWOAysha POV"Ma, what have you done?"Martha's voice broke through everything. I let out a breath I didn't even know I was holding."Ma, you're bleeding, come on, get up, let me help you to your room."She reached for me but I pulled back gently."It's okay, I have to clean this up first,
CHAPTER ONE Aysha POV I woke up to giggling. Not just any giggling, the kind that's too comfortable, too familiar, the kind that doesn't belong in a married home at this hour. I sat up slowly, blinking the sleep out of my eyes. The sound was coming from across the hallway. Adrian, My husba







