Slowly, the words flowed from Eve's brain, and she spoke them, "yes, it's mine." She had thought of denying it, of saying it was only a fake ID that she had used in the past.But there was no need, there was a picture of her family in that wallet, of days before she had drifted apart from them.And it wasn't going to be possible explaining why there were two identical girls holding hands as they smiled widely for the camera.Eve stared at the open wallet now, the different ATM and ID cards spilling out like her lies.It was all over."Wow, I...don't even know what to say." Eve looked upwards to the manager whose lips were trembling."I...I mean, I knew, I already found out, but hearing you confirm it. Wh... Since when? What happened to the real Ava? Did...did she die?"Wendy had stood and was pacing the expansive dining room.Eve watched her silently as she freaked out with so many questions, and waited till she had calmed down and taken a seat opposite her again."She disappeared o
What to do when your husband was speaking with his mistress over the phone?There had to be a goddamn course for that, with Eve winning an award in the department of awkwardness.She pushed herself off the wall seconds into that call, and made herself busy doing the most irrelevant things.Like arranging the clothes in the closet and then picking up her phone to browse what she didn't even need.Somehow when that call ended and Alessandro turned to her, she had found herself on YouTube browsing salsa moves."It's her father, he just died." Eve looked up when she heard those words, and met the eyes of Alessandro in mixed emotions."I'm so sorry." Eve muttered, taking his palm in hers instinctively. Alessandro looked confused and lost for a moment, staring into space.It was Eve who broke the silence. "Were you close?" He inhaled deeply before he answered, "yeah, we were. Lydia and I were childhood friends, I used to spend a good part of my time with him. He taught me how to play che
Eve stepped out of the bathroom to find Lydia Crane waiting in front of a running sink, her perfect figure reflecting in the mirrors which surrounded the stall.There was no second guessing that her husband's mistress had come to give her a piece of her mind.And Lydia didn't waste time making her intentions clear."Are you done putting a show, Ms. Goody Two Shoes?" Eve wondered if Lydia and Bella had been sisters in their past lives or something.The two had a way of reenacting some teenage movie where they were the bad bitches."Hello to you too, Lydia. Sorry about your loss." Eve said instead, and turned on the tap in front of her, eager to be out of Lydia's sight.But she had just put her palms under the running water when small elegant fingers reached out and turned it off."What's the use of washing it when your soul stinks? Just like your hole which has been all over the place." Eve sucked in a deep breath and counted to ten, her shoulders stiffened in determination.No, she
Alessandro Stark yanked off his tie and unbuttoned his jacket, the jaw of his muscles ticking with irritation.Eve sat at the other side which was opposite him, her fingers clasped together.That had been a lot of information to process tonight. Lydia and her dad had wanted part of the Stark shares, and in a way, Ava had played a role in Mr. Crane's deteriorated health.Then Lydia had teamed up with Bella and somehow found out and revealed her schedule to Sean.It was all too much to process.She wondered what Alessandro was thinking with that chiseled jaw set in determination and eyes staring out of the window.He hadn't glanced at her once since they left the Crane penthouse.He must be remembering how disgusted he actually was with her.Eve looked out of the other side of the window, watching the dusk which covered the heavy clouds.Rain was coming with the night. Eve chewed her lower lip and counted backwards, exhausted from all the drama.Alessandro didn't have to worry about m
He tasted like mint and good wine, addictive and maddening.His touch was lethal, driving her crazy with that expertise sweep of his tongue into the warm tavern of her mouth, sucking off any resolve she had made to avoid him.It was impossible to wake away now, when he had set her body and soul on fire, his head slanting to the side to get better access of her lips.It was as though Eve was kissing him for the first time. She thirsted and burned for him, her fingers gripping tightly to his shirt as she hungered to merge into his skin.Like something she had been missing since, she clung to him, returning his kisses with equal feverish need, her body potty in his arms."Fuck, baby, I don't think I can fucking stop now." Alessandro grunted against her lips in a low voice, her nipples tightening in her robe.She didn't want to stop either, but she was too far gone to muster words that weren't in form of a moan or a sharp gasp. And when his fingers gently tugged at the towel and release
There was noise downstairs when Eve finally opened her eyes in the morning.She felt well rested, satisfied and sore. Last night had been something else, she had been continuously sent to heights of passion she hadn't been aware existed before.Alessandro teased and finally made her come with his tongue, and when she thought she wouldn't be able to take anymore, he had gotten behind her and ridden her flat to the mattress.And it had been one hell of a good ride, not to speak of dangerous.Her neck was filled with bite marks, and her muscles ached faintly from where he had taken her rough and hard.Just as he had promised.And he had also taken care of her, ensuring that no part of her body was neglected.Now she felt him everywhere; in her swollen lips and voice hoarse from screaming his name, thoroughly fucked pussy and thighs which ached a bit.Instinctively, her fingers came up to touch her neck, her mind filled with memories of that skilled sinful tongue trailing down her neck t
"There is a big guy outside your door, do I need to call security?" Attorney Leonardo asked as soon as he strode into Eve's office on Monday morning, barely minutes after she finally returned to work.Eve looked up from the tons of unopened messages in her mail inbox, forcing her thoughts away from her husband for a moment."Oh, that's just my personal security."She said casually, as though she hadn't made a fuss when she walked downstairs and saw a strange young man beside her car."I'm your new bodyguard, ma'am. Mr. Stark employed me." Eve had thrown a fist then and dialled her husband while insisting she wasn't going to be babysat by anyone.But of course, that mesmerising voice still had the same effect on her even when he was countries away."I'm not there to protect you baby, and I'm not letting some psychopath touch a hair on your body. I have to ensure you're safe." And so Eve Wilson had blushed all the way to the England and the rest was history."Security? Oh right, how
Alessandro called again the next morning and left a text.'Please answer the call or.' Seemed he had been thinking of a way to threaten her and ended up changing his mind.The bastard.Eve ignored the text and dressed for work, but she got to her car where Sean, her security guy waited for her, he also held out his phone."Ma'am, Mr. Stark asked me to give it to you, says he couldn't reach you." The manipulative son of a bitch. Eve nodded and took the phone, entering the car before she spoke."Really? You called Sean?" The young security officer walked around to the front of the car and got behind the wheel."You left me no choice, it was either him or your attorney, and we both know the man doesn't like me." Eve inhaled deeply and pushed a button, rolling up the partition."How about an option that involves me not wanting to talk to you? Well, maybe Leo has a valid reason not to like you." She was angry and hurt and spewing words out of repressed emotions.She had after all wok