LOGINKyra
I was back at the mansion, four hours earlier than expected, and I confess I had more time to organize certain things. While sorting through some documents, I remembered Julie and how fragile she was. And since I arrived here, that was the first time I saw Liam being gentle with his daughter. After paying the apartment fee—already furnished, by a miracle—I looked at my account balance and still had more than three thousand dollars. Which meant I could pay little by little, buy new clothes, and save to get by until payday. I took the opportunity to go out again. The feeling of being followed was bothering me more than I liked. I looked back and saw no one. The street wasn’t deserted, because I always avoid those types of places; empty, dark, and with no exit. He could be anywhere, hunting me as if I were a fugitive. I entered the first store I saw, pretended interest in a dress, and noticed a man passing by, scanning the surroundings. My body froze; I knew it wouldn’t take long for him to come after me. "Good afternoon, miss. Did you like anything? We have some dresses, shoes, anything you want." I observed the place calmly and realized I had entered the right store. A thrift shop, better than I expected. There were shoes, dresses, pants, and more… new, at a great price. With the clerk’s help, I chose some long dresses, jeans, sweaters, and coats—lots of coats. Some sneakers, a pair of heels, and two bags. Also a backpack and an umbrella. This cost me only $400. Before leaving, I noticed hidden behind the counter, they sold knives, daggers, pepper spray, stun guns, and the like… It wasn’t hard to buy a stun gun, pepper spray, and a knife, totaling $75. I didn’t stop following my path. Finally, the man had disappeared from my sight. I entered another store just to buy lingerie, panties, and perfume. I love to smell good and dress well. I arrived around 3:20 PM, but before I could react, I realized they were already back. Julie ran to hug me when she saw me, while her father remained rigid. "I’ll put it upstairs until I leave. I hope you don’t mind, Mr. Blackthorne." Liam She was testing me. Every time she dared to call me Mr. Blackthorne, my blood boiled, and I wanted to react. But how? My daughter was always nearby. "You know you can come back whenever you want, Miss Lystem." She wanted to play, and maybe I was up for some distraction. "By the way, I’d like to know if you could sleep here tonight. I have a last-minute commitment." "Of course." She didn’t look at me, pretending I wasn’t even there. "Make yourself comfortable, please." I whispered in her ear as I passed by, noticing her body shiver. "I don’t want you to feel like a stranger. Here, you are not." "Stranger… because I clearly remember otherwise. But let’s not go back to that subject, Mr. Blackthorne. Please. I appreciate your hospitality, but I’ll decline. Unless it’s necessary." "As you wish, miss!" "Oh, and I didn’t accept that money as an apology. I’ll pay every cent to you." Before I could respond, she turned her back and hurried up to "her" room. "Dad, why didn’t Kyra come with us?" "Because she had to take care of an urgent matter. But I promise that next time she will go with us." My Julie was radiant, although seeing her every day reminded me that I was looking at a mirror of her mother. I confess Kyra is doing much better than I imagined. "Can she have dinner with me today?" Her bright eyes looked at me, the sudden silence waiting only for a positive answer. "Of course, if she agrees." A few minutes later, Kyra was preparing Julie for dinner. I heard them talking through the half-open door. "Kyra, why do you never have dinner with us? Why don’t you sleep here anymore?" I smiled, realizing my daughter had the freedom I wished for. "Because now I have a house, small. And I always have dinner with you, every day." So that was it… she hadn’t had a place to sleep for how long? I wondered silently, watching her comb Julie’s hair. "But I’m talking about you having dinner with us. Are you leaving, Kyra?" Kyra looked into her eyes, smiled, and replied with the purest sincerity I’ve ever seen. "Not now. That means I’ll have plenty of time for you. And guess what? Tonight we’ll sleep together. I’ll tell you many stories I’ve learned just for you." The persistent vibration of the phone snapped me out of my trance and brought me back to where my attention should be. It was Jovin, one of the shareholders already in the office. "Where are you, man? The meeting will start in a few minutes. And we can’t start without you." The message came fast, along with his incessant calls. But I’m the owner, and they can’t start without me. It was almost 7 PM, and I was more than late. I couldn’t find the car keys, until Kyra appeared suddenly. "Julie just fell asleep." She said without looking directly at me. "Help me find my keys, please." And like magic, she found them in less than a minute. Handing them to me, she looked at me as if challenging herself. "You are more essential than I’d like to admit, Miss Lystem." "I’ll take that as a compliment." With nothing else to say, I headed straight to the room where the magnates waited for me. But for me, I would have stayed home just observing their movements. Because this woman… she is driving me crazy without knowing it, or maybe she does, and she likes to play with danger.THE WEDDINGKyraI didn’t imagine Liam would be so efficient and fast. He literally thought of everything. I didn’t worry about anything, except the dress fittings, the buffet tastings, and the chosen songs, as well as the arrangements that would be at the main entrance.I didn’t want anything too big, but Liam insisted on showing everyone how happy he was. Who am I to stop the happiness of my beloved!The makeup artist was giving the final touches to the blush — I didn’t want anything extravagant, but they insist that today is my day. The most important and unforgettable day of my life.I was anxious, a part of me wanted to get married quickly and run out of there. The other part wanted the world to know that Liam Blackthorne would be my husband, forever. I wanted to scream that I love him, but the only thing I could feel was nervousness. My hands sweating nonstop, my mind telling me I’m forgetting something and I just wanting everything to be over soon.Julie was the flower girl. Sh
KyraI woke up still feeling my body tired. My head ached as I tried to get up or process anything."Good morning, Aunt Kyra. Are you okay?" Julie was sitting in the armchair next to the bed, with her bunny on her lap and her hands restless."She was waiting to have breakfast with you. She refused to go with me, unfortunately." Liam was focused on his laptop. "Good morning, my love." "What time is it? Did I really sleep that much?" "Almost ten, but I’m not that hungry. My dad gave me toast with honey, so I can wait." "I’m going to get ready and we’ll go down, okay?" She nodded and ran to the balcony.Liam was too focused on the spreadsheet he was reviewing."Something urgent?" I approached him subtly, without invading his space."I think we’ll have to go back today. Some issues came up at the company and I need to be there within 48 hours." The irritation in his eyes was clear. "I’m sorry, I promise we’ll come back and this time, I swear I’ll have more time for you." "It’s okay.
LiamKyra woke up early, opened the curtains, and avoided me all morning. We went down together for breakfast. At lunch, she went out with Julie to explore the beach, while I stayed back, just watching from a distance how perfectly they fit together."It’s a beautiful view, isn’t it?" the lady beside me asked. Until then, I hadn’t even noticed her presence. "Is that your wife and your daughter?" "My fiancée and my daughter" I replied, still lost in the scenery I never imagined seeing with my own eyes. "It really is a beautiful view." "And what are you waiting for to marry her?" The question hit me deeply, even though I had never really stopped to think about it. "Your daughter likes her, and from what your eyes say, you admire her… and love her too, I suppose." Before the conversation could go any further, Olivia appeared again. All calculated, as always."Do you already know each other?" she asked, placing her hands on the woman’s shoulders, who smiled at me."We just met, and we
LiamKyra and Julie decided they wanted to go to an island, and here we are, the three of us, in Mykonos, Greece. We’re staying at the Myconian Villa Collection, in Elia Beach.Julie’s doctor came with us—I can’t risk my daughter’s life while we’re out here living. As a precaution, and since they’re already friends, I decided to invite her and pay her much more than usual.Kyra seemed at ease, or at least that’s what she tried to show. At times, I caught her with a distant look, as if searching for something she had left behind. And this time, it was happening again.She stared at the sea through the window, breathing softly, lost in thought."So… have you decided where to start?" "You know, Liam, I was thinking about how things can change in the blink of an eye. A few months ago, I was sure I was going to die without any mercy. But then I met you, you introduced me to Julie and…" she didn’t finish, and her words lingered in the air."And all of this only happened because you chose t
A few days laterKyraThe happy days were numbered. Liam’s lawyers were downstairs, papers in hand, talking about something I couldn’t hear—but I knew exactly what it was about: Marcos.Julie was packing the backpack we’d take on the trip, while I… my heart was tight with everything that had happened."Kyra? They’re gone." Liam stood at the door, arms crossed and an irritated expression."I…" I wanted to say something, but nothing came out. "Liam, things weren’t supposed to happen like this. You only acted that way because of me. I don’t want you to take the blame for something I brought into your life." I looked out the window, trying to gather strength to fix whatever I could."None of this is your fault. He was always a mistake that came along with his sister. Let’s just say you were essential for what I wanted. Believe me, none of this is your fault. I would never let someone touch the person I love—and that person is you." "I know you knew each other before you met me, but you
LiamI decided I wouldn’t insist on that subject anymore, even with something inside me screaming to pull an answer out of her."Alright. I’m sorry, sometimes I really am an idiot and don’t notice the good things I have around me." Her hand touched mine and I felt my body react instantly. "I really want to be with you, I just don’t want to be a burden." "You’ve never been a burden, you know that." I stopped the car still far from home. Julie looked at me sleepily but didn’t ask anything."I want to tell you that I… that I think it’s very unfair for you to want to go somewhere far from where I can see you every day when I wake up. You know that I…" "Liam, you won’t see me wake up every day, just like I’m not going to disappear overnight either. After all, what are you so afraid of?" Her gaze confused me, especially when she locked eyes with me in such an intimate moment like this. "I’m not going to disappear from your life, even if you wanted that right now, okay?"Kyra made me real
Liam Julie hadn’t stopped talking since she woke up. She ran through the hallway, her small feet hitting the wooden floor, laughing loudly as if there wasn’t a dark weight hanging over this house. An almost irritating contrast, but at the same time… I needed that sound. It was the only living proof
LiamThe images from the cameras still burned in my mind. The exact moment Kyra disappeared into that damned car. She was there, standing in front of the garden. That coat too light for the early morning, the tired expression and, for a moment, distracted. Then — darkness. A black car, tinted windo
LiamThe silence of that early morning felt wrong to me. It always does when she’s around. Kyra has a presence that doesn’t quiet down — even silent, even trying to go unnoticed, she makes the air heavier, more tense.But that night… there was nothing. Just the distant sound of the pool, the faint
LiamI could still feel the warmth of her body in my hands. The room seemed smaller, the air thicker, as if every inch were steeped in her scent. But Kyra had walked away. And when she walks away, she takes something with her that I can never get back.“Liam, this isn’t going to happen again,” she







