Emily
*Six years later* "Miss Emily, you look absolutely beautiful!" My secretary, Rose, complimented me with a smile, her eyes shining with admiration. I smiled softly, smoothing out my white gown that was adorned with stones and flowers. Today wasn’t just an ordinary day. Today is the day I will reveal the face behind the king's Empire. After six years of hard work, sacrifices, and pain, I'm finally ready. “Thank you, Rose,” I replied, my voice steady despite the emotions swirling inside me. “It’s going to be a big day.” Rose nodded with excitement. “They’ll be so surprised when they find out it’s you. No one will see this coming.” I laughed lightly, remembering how far I had come. Six years. That’s how long I have been preparing for this moment. I have worked in the background with the support of my childhood friend, Nathaniel and my grandmother, Mrs Helen Kings, A famous billionaire business tycoon who guided me all through while I took on a two-year business course to strengthen my understanding of the empire I now ruled. But now, with my grandmother sick and time running short, it was time to step into the light. I have invited everyone who mattered in the business world including my stepmother and my ex-husband’s family. The thought of seeing their faces when they realized who I had become made a slow satisfaction simmer inside me. As I stood by the large glass window, looking out at the skyline, the door swung open, and before I could turn around, two small figures ran toward me, their voices filling the room with joy. “Mommy!” Lucas and Lily, my beautiful twins, called out as they rushed into my arms. Lucas was dressed in a smart black suit, a miniature version of his father, while Lily looked angelic in her white lace dress. Both were dressed perfectly for the occasion, just like me. I bent down to gather them in my arms, feeling a surge of pride as I held them close. My children, my greatest treasures, The light of my life. Nathaniel stood behind them, his tall frame leaning against the door, a proud smile on his face. His dark hair, which had grown slightly longer, was swept back neatly and he looked as handsome as ever in his tailored black suit. His green eyes sparkled as he looked at me. “Are you ready to show the world that you are the face behind the king's empire?” he asked, his voice low but filled with pride and excitement. I looked up at him and nodded, a confident smile tugging at my lips. “Yes,” I said firmly. “It’s time.” I stood, still holding Lucas and Lily’s hands. “You two,” I said, smiling down at them, “I need you both to be on your best behavior today. Can you do that for Mommy?” Lucas gave me a serious nod. “Don’t worry, Mommy. I’ll take care of Lily." I smiled at him, my heart swelling. His confidence, even at this age, made me proud. He always behaves more than his age. Nathaniel walked over, gently resting his hand on my back. “I’ve tightened the security and I have added extra bodyguards for the children. You don’t have to worry about anything.” I took a deep breath, feeling the weight of the moment. "Thank you," I whispered, appreciating his calm presence beside me. Rose, my secretary, re-entered the room, signaling that it was time. My heart pounded in my chest as I worked toward the door, but it wasn’t fear I felt, it was anticipation. The grand hall was packed with people, business elites, and powerful figures from across the world. The lights were dimmed, and everywhere went silent. The MC’s voice rang out, crisp and clear through the speakers. “Ladies and gentlemen, it is my honor to present to you the president of the king's Empire. Ms. Emily Kings.” The spotlight swung toward me, illuminating every step I took as I descended the grand staircase and the light caught every detail of my tailored dress. As I stepped forward, the room went silent and there was a collective gasp from the crowd, their faces frozen in shock and disbelief. I could feel their stares, their confusion. It was exactly what I had anticipated. They hadn’t expected me, Emily, the woman they had overlooked, betrayed, and abandoned to rise to this level. I paused at the base of the stairs, holding the microphone in my hand. The room was silent, every eye on me. With a slow smile spreading across my face, I met their gazes one by one, the powerful business owners, the Kings executives, my stepmother, and my ex-husband’s family whose jaws dropped, unable to hide their shock. Just when I was about to make my speech, I felt the presence of someone. I spun around to see who it was and I met a pair of eyes, staring at me in shock with his mouth gap open. I smiled inwardly, "I'm back for revenge, dear ex-husband."EmilyMy hands wouldn’t stop trembling for long after Alex stormed out of my office. His voice, his audacity, his piercing eyes, they lingered in the air like poison.How dare he?After everything he did to me. After sending me away like I was nothing… like I was trash. He never even tried to find out the truth. He never gave me the chance to explain. And now, he has the nerve to come back into my life and demand answers?My chest rose and fell with heavy breaths, rage boiling inside me. “God,” I muttered under my breath, pacing across the room, my heels clicking sharply against the floor. “Some men are so stupid. They think they can eat their cake and still have it. Not this time. I will show Alex I am not the same Emily he used to know. That naive woman is gone.”But the problem was… I knew Alex. He wouldn’t stop. Not until he dug up the truth. And that terrified me more than I wanted to admit.I had to do something. And fast.“Emily,” Nathaniel’s voice cut through my storm of thou
Chapter 72AlexI walked out of Emily's office with my blood still boiling, my hands clenched so tight my knuckles had gone white. I never wanted things to go this way, God knows I didn't. But Emily left me with no choice. If she refused to give me the answers I desperately needed, then I will have to use force. The thought left a bitter taste in my mouth, but desperate things cause for desperate actions.The elevator ride down felt like an eternity, each floor a reminder of how far Emily and I have failed the children I never knew I had When I finally reached the parking lot, I was about to get into my car when I heard someone calling my name."Alex!"I turned around, and my eyes widened in shock when I saw Abigail walking towards me with that same radiant smile I always knew " Abigail, what are you doing here?" I asked, still stunned as she wrapped me in a warm hug."Well, I came to search for work," she said, and I couldn't hide my surprise."Work?" I pulled back to look at her
Alex I felt like strangling Nathaniel, who was still holding Emily even when he saw me, as if she belonged to him. The sight of his arms wrapped around her made my blood boil with a rage I hadn't felt in years. "What is going on here?" I shouted with fury as I stepped in and banged the door behind me, the sound reverberating through the office like thunder. "I'm sorry, ma'am, I... tried to stop him, but he forced his way in," the secretary said to Emily, her voice filled with panic as she wrung her hands nervously. I turned and glared at her, making her shiver in fear as she quickly averted her gaze and looked down at the floor. Good. At least someone here had the sense to be afraid of what I was capable of. "It's fine. You can go," Emily said to the secretary as she ran a hand through her hair in frustration before dismissing her with a wave that barely concealed her trembling fingers. The secretary bowed and hurriedly left the room, practically stumbling over herself to esc
AlexI woke up with a pounding headache, the kind that comes after a night of fighting sleep and losing. Groaning as I sat up, holding my head. Sleep has mocked me all night, slipping further away each time I closed my eyes. My thoughts were haunted by Emily's face and the twins, that I believe so much that they were mine.My gaze shifted to the laptop still open on my desk. Her pictures stared back at me, frozen moments that tore me apart. I smiled bitterly, my chest tightening with regret. If I hadn’t been so quick to make that harsh decision six years ago, if I had just asked, just searched for the truth, things would have been different. Emily and I would probably be together now… with our children by now.Fred’s words echoed in my head. I remembered how he told me during the investigation that Emily never remarried after our divorce. And that meant only one thing: she must have been pregnant with the twins when she left me. God, I wasn't there when my children were born and I
VanessaI didn’t bother to knock again; I shoved the door open, fury burning through me.“Phil!” I snapped, but then froze when I saw him standing by the window, phone still in hand.He turned casually, like he had been expecting me.“Who were you calling, Phil?” I demanded, my voice trembling with suspicion.A small, tired smile tugged at his lips. He ran a hand lazily through his hair and said, almost mockingly, “My friend or do I say, my brother?"I blinked in shock. “What nonsense are you talking about? You don’t have any brothers; I gave birth to only you!”His smile deepened into something sharp, cutting. He slipped his free hand into his pocket and leaned back like a king on his throne. “That’s because you are not my mother. And I am not Phil.”For a moment, I couldn’t breathe. His words crashed into me like thunder.“What rubbish are you saying?” I hissed.He tilted his head, eyes cold, calm, merciless. “My name is Lucas. And the person I was speaking to… was your son, Phil.”
VanessaI grabbed Natasha’s wrist before she could turn away, my voice shaking but firm. “Natasha, please… You have to alter the results for me.”Her eyes widened in shock, and she yanked her hand back. “No, Ma! Don’t even say that. I can do anything else for you, but not this. I still regret what I did six years ago. Please, don’t drag me into something like that again.”I frowned, my heat rising in my chest. “Regret? Don’t tell me that. Didn’t I pay you well back then? Didn’t I cover your tracks so you and your family could live like humans? Why are you acting like you haven’t done worse before?”“Keep your voice down!” Natasha hissed, glancing around nervously. The hospital hallway suddenly felt too crowded, even though no one was paying attention to us.“Still,” she whispered, shaking her head firmly. “I can’t do it this time, my conscience won't stop judging me.”"Conscience?" I scuff.My chest tightened with panic. I stepped closer, lowering my voice, my eyes burning with despe