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."I opened another document. "We didn't win this contract because of my personal relationships. We won it because our proposal was stronger, our financial plan was realistic, and our team demonstrated that we could deliver what you wanted. None of those things have changed." The room went quiet. I continued. "If another company has a better proposal, I'm willing to review it. If they can prove that they have the experience, resources, and capacity to complete this project more efficiently, then you should consider them. But if their only advantage is that they have managed to avoid appearing in a scandal, then I don't think that is a good reason to hand them the contract." One of the executives cleared his throat. "You're confident that the situation won't affect your ability to manage the company?" "Absolutely." "Even with the pressure you're currently facing?" I gave him a small smile. "I've managed this company through situations much worse than this." Mr. Luc
Seraphine's POV I barely slept. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw that ridiculous photograph and the headline attached to it. By six in the morning, I was already awake. My phone had barely stopped ringing since the previous night. There were missed calls from business partners, messages from people who suddenly seemed interested in my personal life, and several emails from companies asking whether the rumours would affect their existing agreements with Vale Empire. I ignored most of them. There was a meeting with Lucien Group at ten, and that was the only thing I intended to focus on. I walked into my bathroom, took a shower, and spent more time than usual getting ready. I chose a fitted black dress, a matching blazer, and simple jewellery. My hair was pulled back neatly, and I kept my makeup light. When I stepped out of my bedroom, my phone rang. It was Marcus. I answered while walking towards the kitchen. "Good morning." "You're awake early." "I have a meeting." "I kn
Seraphine POV She stepped aside, allowing the man to enter. "Good morning, ma'am." "Good morning. What is it?" He placed the file on my desk and adjusted his glasses. "We've received several requests from our banking partners for confirmation of certain transactions." I frowned. "What transactions?" "Some of our recent payments. They want additional documentation before processing a few outstanding transfers." "Why?" "One of the banks mentioned the negative publicity surrounding the company." I stared at him. "Are you telling me our banking partners are questioning our finances because of a gossip article?" "Not exactly, ma'am. They haven't frozen any accounts. But they're asking for more verification than usual." I leaned back. "Have we missed any payments?" "No, ma'am." "Are our salaries affected?" "No." "Then make sure every department continues its normal operations. I don't want employees panicking because someone decided to publish a fake st
Seraphine's POVMarcus pulled out his phone and made a call while I returned to my seat."Get me the original source of that photograph," he said as soon as the person answered. "I want to know which publication posted it first, who sent it to them, and whether they received it directly or through another source."He listened for a moment, pacing slowly beside my desk, before continuing."And get someone to check every other website that's carrying the story. I want a list of all of them."He ended the call and looked at me."I've assigned someone to investigate the photograph.""Good. What about the press?""I'll have your legal team send notices to the publications. We need to make it clear that the photograph is fabricated and that we're prepared to take legal action.""Don't just send notices. I want them to remove it.""We'll demand that too, but some of these websites won't cooperate immediately.""Then make sure they understand that ignoring us will have consequences."Marcus n
Seraphine POV I ended the call. Sophie was still watching me. "Do you want me to get you something?" "No. I want you to find out how far this story has spread. Contact our legal team and tell them to start documenting every publication that has shared the photograph." "All right." "And Sophie?" "Yes?" "Don't let anyone make a statement on my behalf without my approval. I don't care how many calls come in." "I understand." She picked up her phone and started making calls. I left her office and returned to mine. The moment I stepped inside, I dropped my bag on the couch and walked straight to my desk. I opened my laptop and searched for the article myself. It was worse than I'd thought. Several websites had already published their own versions of the story. Some had used the original headline, while others had come up with even more insulting ones. I clenched my jaw. Who the hell do they think they are? I had spent years building Vale Empire. I had worked through sleeple
Seraphine's POV The moment Steven pulled up in front of Vale Empire, I knew something was wrong. A crowd had gathered outside the building, and several people were holding cameras. At first, I assumed there was some event taking place nearby, but then I noticed how quickly they turned toward my car. "Ma'am, I think we have a problem," Steven said, glancing at the side mirror. I leaned forward to get a better look. "What is going on?" Before he could answer, someone rushed toward the car. "Seraphine Vale! Is it true that you slept with one of your clients to secure a business deal?" I froze. Another person moved closer, raising a camera. "Miss Vale! Can you explain the pictures circulating online?" "What pictures?" I asked, staring through the tinted window. The questions came one after another. "Did you use your position to get close to wealthy businessmen?" "Are you aware that your photograph has been trending since this morning?" "Miss Vale, do you have anything to sa
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







