Ethan’s POV~I stared at the painting Eric made of Scarlett and Emily, his twin sister. His eyes shone with innocence, a mixture of excitement and Nativity, unaware of the secrets that lay hidden beneath the surface. My mind reeled as I struggled to process the coincidence. Only if he knew she was his mother and the little girl was his sister.“Why did you decide to paint them? Are you friend with the girl?” I asked, my voice neutral even when my mind was racing with several thoughts.Fate had managed to bring them together and most times, I wonder how they’ll feel if they ever get to find out that they were related.“I am friends with the girl, dad. Her name is Emily, and she loves reading a lot. She looks so much like her mother.” Eric replied cutely, his voice dripping with sweetness.I listened to every word he said with a forced smile on my face. I felt tense, my thoughts a jumbled mess as I was uncertain what the future would look like..Isn’t Scarlett bothered about Eric? Wha
Ethan's POV~ The sunlight peeked through the curtains of my luxurious mansion, casting a warm glow in the room. The alarm blares to life, shattering the silence. My eyes fluttered open, my gaze settling on the white ceiling, adorned with mouldings and a beautiful chandelier. A deep sigh escaped my lips as I sat upright, my legs swung to the other side of the bed. After putting in the alarm, I planted a firm foot on the ground and stretched. My eyes bored into my reflection in the mirror which reflected a mixture of exhaustion and concern. Last night was hectic. I had a late night filming schedule and some promotional events for my upcoming movie. And even after the event, I had to attend a packed dinner meeting with my team to discuss marketing strategies. I exhaled once more as I stared at my outfit, one I wore to the event last night. I was so exhausted that I barely had the energy to change into my robe. “Thinking about something?” Jasmine's voice snatched me out of my rev
Scarlett’s POV ~Alaric's silence to my question made me intrigued and concerned. It made me curious about his thoughts and I wondered if he was avoiding the topic. “Do you have any clue about their past relationship?” I asked, my voice barely audible, a mix of concern and curiosity on my face.I swallowed hard as I awaited Alaric's response.“You were once a close friend to Ethan right? And you both attended the same college. You should know those he was acquainted with. What was his relationship with Dylan?” “They were once friends. I mean, they were best friends before I stepped into the picture. Something happened and they stopped being so close like they once were.” Alaric explained, his voice guarded as if he was revealing more than he intended to.My brows creased slightly as I leaned against the wall, my curiosity piqued to the hint of mystery surrounding Dylan and Ethan's past.“Did Dylan tell you this?” Alaric asked. Shoving a finger into my hair, I heaved a deep breath a
Scarlett’s POV ~It's been a week since my last encounter with Dylan. The media has been buzzing with excitement and speculation about Dylan's surprise proposal and my acceptance. Everything happened so fast and it still felt like a dream. Although Dylan has proposed and confessed his willingness to spend the rest of his life with me which I agreed to, I'd like to take some time to get to know each other better before setting a wedding date.I dragged on my lower lip with my teeth, a mixture of emotions washing over me as I read several comments of my fan on the screen.My followers and fans were likely going wild on social media as they analyzed every detail about me and Dylan's relationship.I felt nervous as I thought about our future. Dylan and I are both celebrities and are not strangers to the spotlight, but this whole proposal thing felt different.Our fans were overjoyed but I knew we'd be under a microscope with every move and affairs scrutinized by the media and public.“I'm
Ethan's POV ~Confusion scrawled across my features, my fingers trembling as I typed on the keyboard, going through the photographs which appeared to be edited. I could feel my heart racing, beads of sweat trickling down my spine as the truth stared right at my face.What if Scarlet was actually innocent? What if she and Alaric never had any hidden relationship?I felt a mix of emotions as I thought back to the day I had confronted Scarlett. I could see the pain and hurt in her eyes.What if she was indeed innocent? Could she? “This… is complicated.” I whispered, letting out a deep sigh.“Are there more to this? And why will Jasmine have this on her laptop?” I asked, wondering what else could have been fabricated.I zoomed in on the photo, taking note of the shadows, which didn't match up.I saw different folders saved with different names. Just as I was about to open one of them, the sound of the door opening caught my attention.Jasmine. She smiled as she approached me, looking da
Ethan's POV~As I read the news about Dylan's proposal to Scarlett, I couldn't help but feel uneasy. I wasn't supposed to feel bothered about it but I found myself intrigued, bitter, jealous and every other word that could describe the complex emotions swirling inside of me. “Shit!” I cussed, curling my hand into a fist and slamming it on the desk. The coffee in my cup splashed close to the edge, threatening to spill over as my anger and frustration boiled overI cracked my knuckles, when a video of their short proposal popped up. I studied the background. They were Dylan's private museum and I could see several reporters capturing the moment.“So, it's really true??” I whispered, curiosity sprawling over my features. As Dylan went on one knee and held out a ring, Scarlett’s eyes went wide in shock.It was obvious she wasn't expecting it.My gaze intensified on the screen as I watched the sincerity and desire on Dylan's face. Scarlet’s lips parted, unable to react.Silence ensued an