MasukEvelyn chuckled softly. “He finally agreed to meet you.
“Andre Cole?” Vivian’s voice rose in disbelief—then delight. “The CEO of Cole Group?” “Oh my God… Mum!” Vivian squealed, her voice filled with pure excitement.How come mom? He always refused all his dates. “Are you serious?” “Of course I am,” Evelyn replied. You know I always have my way. “Do you know how many families would kill for this opportunity? The Cole family is one of the most powerful and richest in the city. If you secure this marriage… our life—” “I will,” Vivian cut in confidently. “There’s no way he won’t fall for this beauty. You just leave him to me mum.” Whose daughter am I? They both laughed. Hugging each other. My hands curled into fists at my sides as my nails dug into my palm. Andre Cole—the billionaire CEO. The man Vivian had been obsessing over for years. But she still went over to my man just to satisfy her pleasure. My stepmother had been desperately trying to connect Adrian Cole with Vivian for years now. And now… they finally had their chance. “Once you marry him,” Evelyn continued, her voice dropping into something calculating, “we have nothing to worry about for life.” My stepmother and Vivian—they’re obsessed with him because of his wealth, his power, everything they could never have on their own. And they think they can manipulate him into marrying Vivian. A slow, cold realization settled over me as a sharp smile curved my lips. They want him— It’s about time I pay you back in your own coin. The thought crystallized into action. I would take the one thing they wanted the most—the man they desired—and make him mine. Even if not forever. But enough to sting them. Enough to make them realize that I was not to be underestimated. Two hours later, I stood in front of the towering glass of Cole Group. The sunlight reflected off its surface, blinding and powerful—just like the man who owned it. My heart pounded, not from fear, but anticipation. This was insane and Reckless. Possibly the most dangerous decision I had ever made. But I had nothing left to lose and everything to prove. I didn’t have a plan beyond boldness, Lifting my chin, I walked straight inside Cole Group. The lobby was grand, polished to perfection, with an air of authority that demanded respect. Employees moved with purpose, their voices low, their steps precise. “I’m here to see Mr. Andre Cole,” I told the receptionist confidently. She looked up, surprised. “Do you have an appointment with him? You can't see the CEO without an appointment” “Yes, I do have an appointment,” I replied smoothly—even though I didn’t. I hadn’t even seen the CEO before, but I knew this was my only chance. After a moment of hesitation—and perhaps swayed by my confidence—she nodded. “Take the elevator to the top floor.” The elevator took me straight to the top floor. The doors slid open to reveal a quiet, expansive corridor and at the end stood a single set of doors. That was Adrian Cole’s office. I didn’t hesitate. I walked straight to the door I knocked once then stepped inside his office. The room was vast with high ceilings, floor to ceiling windows overlooking the city, and a very large desk. And sitting behind it was the CEO Andre Cole. He looked up from his papers and turned towards the direction I was standing. I became aware of a pregnant taut silence. Feeling absurdly compelled… I looked up and came face to face…. And the moment our eyes met— My breath hitched as his gaze locked onto me. He drew my eyes and made me stop and linger. I couldn't understand the hot feeling in my belly I was still standing! What is wrong with me? Pull yourself, Lucy.. It has to be the break up and the alcohol from last night. A strange sense of familiarity flickered… then vanished just as quickly. this was all within a nanosecond— Hello “Mr. Andre Cole,” I finally said, forcing steadiness into my voice. “May I sit?” He didn’t answer immediately. His gaze kept luck to mine. “Lucy Vale.” He said surprised. My brows furrowed….He glanced at the screen. It was his mother—Mrs. Rosalie Cole. A woman known for her grace, discipline, and unwavering reputation in high society. After losing her husband, she had raised Adrian with strength and precision, shaping him into the man he was today. Under his leadership, what was once a modest company had risen into the powerful Cole Group—now one of the biggest corporations in the industry. His expression shifted, subtle but noticeable. “Hello, Mom,” he said as he answered the call. “Andre,” his mother’s voice came through, calm but firm. “When are you going to bring this woman home? “You told me you wanted to get married,” she continued. Everyone is already talking about your wedding, and I don’t even know your fiancée.” Adrian leaned back slightly in his chair. “You’ll meet her soon mom.” “That’s not enough son,” she said. “You’ve never brought a woman home before. And suddenly, you want to get married?” “I need to know who she is.” “You will.” “What’s her
I didn’t realize how quiet the night had become until I was already in the car.He had offered me a ride home, but I declined.The city lights blurred past the window, glowing gold and distant, but my mind wasn’t there.My fingers tightened slightly in my lap.I exhaled slowly, leaning my head back against the seat.Am I actually falling for Mr. Cole?“Lucy, get yourself together," I murmured under my breath. “This is just a contract for revenge,” I whispered to myself. I can’t feel anything else… or I might end up getting hurt. But no matter how many times I repeated it—My heart refused to listen.My mind was scattered all over the place. I had never felt like this before.Not even with Raphael.A bitter smile touched my lips.Maybe that was the problem.Maybe everything I thought I knew about love… had been a lie.I closed my eyes briefly. Exhaling. “Am I doing the right thing?”Silence answered me.But one thing was certain—There was no turning back now.By the time I got home
I sat up slowly, my grip tightening slightly around the phone.“Yes?”There was a brief pause. “Have you heard anything from your family?”My brows furrowed slightly. “…What do you mean?”“I informed my parents,” he said calmly, as if discussing something trivial, “that I’ve decided to get married.”Just like that?“They’ve been pressuring me anyway,” he continued. “So they agreed to meet you.”“So I assume,” he continued, “your household might have told you that I canceled my date with Vivian…”I thought back to Vivian’s outburst earlier.A small smile tugged at my lips.“They’re confused,” I said. “They think I might have something to do with it.”“And what did you tell them?”“That I don’t know what they were talking about.”A soft exhale came from the other end—almost amused.“I expected as much.”Silence settled between us for a moment—but it wasn’t awkward but intentional. “So,” I said finally, breaking it. “Why are you calling?”“Have you forgotten?” he asked.My brows drew
Voices echoed from the living room. It was really loud and tense.“…What do you mean he agreed to someone else?!” Vivians voice shrieked.My steps halted.Evelyn spoke next, her tone sharp and disbelieving.“There must be a mistake. Andre Cole doesn’t just change decisions like that.”My heart skipped. “I confirmed it myself,” Vivian snapped. “The meeting is canceled. He’s no longer interested in meeting me.”A slow smile began to form on my lips.“But why?” Evelyn demanded. “What happened?”Vivian’s voice dropped.“Mom I think something is wrong somewhere.”My breath stilled.Andre Cole wouldn’t just cancel our meeting or suddenly get married. Lifting my chin—I came out as I walked towards my room. “Lucy stop there.”Their eyes locked onto mine.Sharp and Accusing.The way she said my name sent a chill down my spine.Evelyn stepped towards me, her gaze narrowing.“What have you been up to after you called off your wedding?” she asked slowly.I tilted my head slightly, meeting their
The house was quiet when I entered. I didn’t bother checking if anyone was home because i was like a stranger to them anyway.All I wanted was to wash away the day.The hot water cascaded over me as I stood under the shower, my eyes closed, my mind drifting. “Andre Cole gazed.”The way he looked at me..I still can’t understand the hot feeling in my belly. I still couldn’t believe he had accepted my proposal so easily.I had prepared myself for resistance—for rejection, even. I had already made up my mind that no matter what it took, I would make him marry me. But he agreed to my very first attempt— it felt unreal. My thoughts tangled, disbelief settling deep within me as I tried to make sense of it.I opened my eyes abruptly, my heart skipping.Why did that feel so… familiar?I shook my head, stepping out of the shower quickly.It didn’t matter how it happened.His acceptance had been the goal all along—and now that I had it, there was no turning back.I went straight to my bed an
By the time I stepped out of the towering Cole Group building, the evening air felt colder than it should have.Or maybe it was just me.Everything inside me had changed.I had just proposed a contract marriage to one of the most powerful men in the city.And he had said yes.A strange thrill coursed through me at the memory. I exhaled slowly, pushing the thought aside as I flagged down a taxi.There was no turning back now.I arrived at the Vale mansion sooner than I expected.The next person I saw as I came out from the taxi was Raphael. He was standing just outside the gate, pacing like a man on the edge. The moment he saw me, his eyes lit up with relief.I immediately felt sick to my stomach at the sight of Raphael’s face. “Lucy!” He called out. I stiffened instinctively as he hurried toward me.Before I could react, his hand reached out and grabbed mine—gently, almost desperately.“Lucy, please… we need to talk.”I stared down at his hand on mine.That same hand I had once he







