LOGINBriar’s POV
Staring right at the person in front of me, I felt my body go cold. A shrilled noise tickled my ear and I could feel blood pumping hard in my chest. This can’t be happening. Adrian Sterling? This doesn’t make any sense. The company he heads is the Sterling Group and they deal with large construction projects. When did he venture into real estate? Is this a dream? Am I hallucinating? My breathing stalled and I felt hot. “Welcome to the company, everyone. I am Adrian Sterling and it is a pleasure to have you all join the company.” His voice rang in my ear. I swallowed with difficulty, stumbling against the chair as I hurried towards the exit. “Where are you going?” Liam asked in a hushed tone. I hid my face away, struggling to put my words together. “I really need to use the restroom.” He hesitated a bit before replying. “Alright, but do not take too long, please.” I didn’t wait to give him a response before hurrying off. Thankfully the restroom is on the same floor. I opened one of the stalls and locked myself in panting heavily. My body shook hard as I tried to stay calm. I had to sit on the toilet and indulged in a breathing exercise. Is fate trying to pull a fast one on me? Why did it have to be here of all places? I was really hoping to have a life that didn’t include anything from my past. But finding out that I work under the man who had treated me like my life didn’t matter to him is unbelievable. Five whole years of staying away is wasted just like that. What am I supposed to do now? I can’t just leave in the middle of a meeting, it would put Liam in an awkward position and he doesn’t deserve that. But I don’t think I can work here. Not under him. I sat still for a moment, shutting my eyes tightly while biting on my thumb. I let out a chuckle to myself all of a sudden. What am I doing? It's not as if I did anything wrong to him or anyone. Why am I the one who has to hide? It's been five years and I have made a life for myself that no one would have ever thought I was capable of. We have barely settled in. It would make no sense if I talked about walking away. Why would I leave this good life for a work that I earned fair and square all because of him? This job will provide Knox and me a life of comfort and help me get my business started. So why should I walk away? I worked for this. I deserve to be here. Moreover, he is the CEO, we probably won't see each other again after today. Not to forget, I don’t look the same as I did five years ago. I have matured differently. I changed my name too. How long would I keep running when I haven’t committed any offense? For the sake of my son, I should never cower away for any reason. He should have loads of reasons to be proud of his mother. Closing my eyes again, I clasped my hands together tightly as I inhaled and exhaled slowly. I have no reason to run. This is just work and nothing more. I just have to do it until I can leave to become independent. It is the least I can do for Liam after all these years of him helping me. Also if I try to bail out now, I would need to tell him why I made the decision. And I do not want to give Adrian or anyone else the chance to exist in this new world that I have built for myself. Standing up with a determined expression, I left the restroom and returned to the office. Adrian was just about leaving. My heart began to thump again. “There she is.” Liam gestured towards me. “Mr Sterling, meet our brilliant project lead, Briar Smith. She is the one who worked on the proposal that we submitted. You can trust your projects to be exceptional with her in charge.” He sounded like a proud parent. Adrian’s expression darkened. “Briar what?” “Briar Smith,” I replied, standing in front of me with my shoulder squared and expression blank. “It is a pleasure to be here sir. Hoping to work on amazing projects with you.” I said in the most professional voice I could muster with my hand outstretched for a shake. He seemed to have frozen, his brows furrowed as if thinking. I took the chance to observe him. Adrian is still as good-looking as he was five years ago. That devilish handsome look that makes one forget their morals. His jaw was so sharp like it could cut through anything. But his eyes seemed darker and colder. Something about him is different. But then, that shouldn’t be my concern. “Briar Smith,” Adrian mumbled as if he needed to feel the texture of the name on his tongue. “Have we met?” he asked, taking my hand in his. I almost squirmed at the warmth from his hand. But I maintained a firm stance. “I do not think so sir. I am not from here.” I replied in a distant tone. Liam chuckled, “I doubt you would have met her. This is her first time in Atlanta.” He said. Adrian hummed in response, releasing my hand. His expression was blank. “Yeah, I guess. Her name just sounds familiar. You are welcome once again. Whatever it is you might need please do not hesitate to let me know. I want this partnership to be the most talked about in the industry. I allowed this because I believe our visions align. I hope I can trust you, Miss or Mrs Smith?” he stated with an odd look in his eyes. “Miss,” I replied curtly, already disgusted by the dismissiveness in his tone. “Alright. I will take my leave then.” He said, walking away. “Whew!” Rissa exclaimed. “What was that heat? It felt like you two were past enemies or something.” She noted. I cleared my throat awkwardly, rubbing at my neck with shaky hands. “I..I don’t think so.” “Are you okay, though?” Liam asked. “You seem pale. Are you experiencing indigestion?” “I think she was stunned by her new boss’s look. How is anyone so breathtaking?” Rissa commented. Liam threw her a side glare. “Why do you always spit nonsense?” She let out her tongue at him in response. “Do you need to leave early?” he inquired with a worried expression. I managed a weak smile. “No need. I guess I am still overwhelmed by the new environment, but it definitely isn’t anything to worry about.” He didn’t seem certain about my response, but thankfully he didn’t ask any further questions. “Okay, team. Let's try to bond over lunch. It is on me.” he announced. I stumbled back to my seat, plopping into the chair and inhaling deeply. That was good. I did well. I bet he would never think I am the same person he knows now. I am proud of myself. I just need to focus on work now. It will be smooth sailing from here on.Adrian’s POVTossing the file to the table, I rubbed my face in frustration. I couldn’t have been imagining things could I? That lady looks so much like my Briar and they bear the same name. Meeting the new project lead for the design team has had me in my head all day. Fate has to be playing the silliest trick on me to make me employ someone who bears the same name as my late wife.But she is dead, her car was burnt to ashes. Even though we got no body to bury, I do not think anyone could have survived such a fatal accident. The truck driver who rammed into her died too. I cursed loudly, balling my fist in rage. I don’t think I like this lady. Her appearance brings back memories that I have struggled to bury for over five years. Briar is dead and that is the cold truth. Many people have the same first name, that is not a new thing.Putting that in mind, I tried to focus on work, but I couldn’t. Checking my wristwatch its almost time to round up work. Sucking my teeth, I grabbed my ph
Briar’s POVStaring right at the person in front of me, I felt my body go cold. A shrilled noise tickled my ear and I could feel blood pumping hard in my chest. This can’t be happening. Adrian Sterling? This doesn’t make any sense. The company he heads is the Sterling Group and they deal with large construction projects. When did he venture into real estate? Is this a dream? Am I hallucinating? My breathing stalled and I felt hot.“Welcome to the company, everyone. I am Adrian Sterling and it is a pleasure to have you all join the company.” His voice rang in my ear. I swallowed with difficulty, stumbling against the chair as I hurried towards the exit. “Where are you going?” Liam asked in a hushed tone. I hid my face away, struggling to put my words together. “I really need to use the restroom.”He hesitated a bit before replying. “Alright, but do not take too long, please.” I didn’t wait to give him a response before hurrying off. Thankfully the restroom is on the same floor. I o
Briar’s POVI let out a long breath as I got out of the car. My nerves feel disrupted. I tried to act cool but there is virtually nothing to keep me calm. It's been three days since I arrived at the same place that I swore I would never step foot in again. But I already made up my mind that this was for the better good. I cannot deprive myself and my son of a better chance to live. So this is it. “Are you alright, Briar? You look pale.” My colleague and friend, Rissa asked. I shook my head, holding up a tight smile. “I am good.”She chortled, “No, you are not. You are nervous. But I see no reason why you should be. You have walked into many places with your head up even when it was clear they were trying to intimidate you. Why is this any different?” I exhaled slowly, wishing I could tell her it wasn’t about that. The whole city gives me the chills. “Don’t mind me. I guess it is the whole city vibe that is making me a bit anxious.”“You don’t need to. By the time we explore the ent
Briar’s POV“Is there something that I am missing, Briar?” Liam inquired calmly.I cleared my throat loudly, “You aren’t missing anything, Liam. I just don’t think I want to relocate to somewhere like Atlanta. I would just rather be here. You can assign someone else to the project.” Liam tapped his feet on the floor, moving his head slowly as if listening to some music. The silence was beginning to get on my nerves, I could feel my insides churning. The atmosphere in the room went from cheery to gloomy. I want to leave and just get a moment to myself, but I can’t, not yet. “Briar, do you remember the day I found you creating a mood board?” he asked. I remember the day like it was yesterday. That was a defining moment in my life that has led me to this point I am at. “I do.”“You had made a mind-blowing mood board out of nothing. Just scraps that you found around the house. from the color palettes to the fabric sample, I almost couldn’t believe it. I was on the verge of reshuffling
Five Years LaterBriar’s POV“Congratulations to us at Ford’s interior design for becoming a partner with the AS real estate empire. To more amazing deals ahead.” Liam announced, and the hall was filled with a round of applause. “We have no one else to thank but our hardworking Briar Smith, who took it upon herself to ensure we have an undeniable best proposal. Thank you for your resilience, Briar.” He beamed at me, gesturing for me to come forward to address everyone.I clasped my hands together humbly as I nodded in acknowledgement at everyone who congratulated me. “Thank you for your kindness, everyone. I must say that this isn’t my doing. We wouldn’t have gotten this far if not for everyone's input.”“You don’t have to be so humble.” One of the staff said, “You earned it.”“Thank you,” I mumbled shyly. Liam clapped his hands loudly, “I guess we can afford to take a break today. Refreshments have been placed in the meeting room for everyone. Let's eat and be merry, we deserve this
Briar’s POVI finally made up my mind. Atlanta to Inglewood by road will take me two days to reach. But it is the best option for me. I cannot afford to have my movement tracked by Adrian. So taking a plane is off the table. I need to disappear as quietly as possible. This would be my first long drive on my own and far away from home. The first time I did it was when I clocked twenty and I desperately wanted to rebel against my mother. I had driven out of Atlanta and was nearing Cleveland when my car stopped. I had no idea what went wrong with it. The only person I could call was my mother. Since then, I never contemplated running. But this time, I am very prepared. No matter the obstacle I might encounter. I will not return to this house. I texted my mother for the last time. Telling her not to worry about looking for me. She has done more damage to my life than anyone can imagine. And I can no longer stand her manipulation. Letting out a deep sigh, I put the phone down to avoid g







