LUCAS' POV
The airplane ride was very uncomfortable and I was so happy I finally got out of the damn airplane. I glanced around with my sunshades on when I felt soft hands wrap around my arms and I glanced down to see Isabella smiling at me. “Welcome to Nashville, Sir.” I heard my driver say as a car came to a stop in front of us and I held the door open for Isabella to go in first before I got in beside her. “You're quiet, babe,” Isabella said and I turned to look at her as she took the glasses off and I let out a sigh as I took my hands in hers. “I just feel tired, that's all.” And burdened. But of course, I wouldn't tell her that. “You want a hug?” She quipped in her childlike voice and I immediately shook my head as I laid my head back and closed my eyes. I could feel her pouting but I didn't care. I hated physical contact, she just wouldn't understand that. After what felt like hours, the car came to a stop and I opened my eyes to see the driver already pulling the door open for me. I stepped out and extended my hand to Isabella who happily took it like she was just mad at me for ignoring her hug. “Remind me why you're choosing this company again.” She said as we both stood and observed the tall building in front of us. “Because they have what we don't. And they're willing to sell this off for a meager amount of money. It's a win-win situation. I'm saving their broke ass and in return, I take over this whole place.” I reminded her and she nodded like she understood even though I knew that she knew nothing about business life. What does a model know other than smiling for the camera and being followed by paparazzi? I shook my head as she held my arm and we walked inside the almost empty company with a few workers moving here and there. “Babe, I'll be back. I need to use the restroom quickly.” Isabella said as she let go of my hand and I breathed out in relief. Thank goodness. “Sure, take your time,” I said as I blew her a kiss and she giggled as she turned around and walked again. I could finally breathe well without someone trying to gum themselves to me. I took my time walking around as I inspected the offices, noticing how everything was so out of place. There were so many things I would need to change once I took over. I took the elevator to the last floor where the office of the CEO should be and after a few minutes, the elevator door pushed open and I stepped out to see a young lady standing in front of me with a caked face and a smile. “I'm Kendall Adrian. Mr Ford is waiting for you in your office.” She said and I nodded as she turned around and hurried away while I walked behind her. I arrived at the not-so-impressive office and Mr Ford came up to me with a smile as we shook hands and my eyes trailed to the lady standing in front of me with her back turned to me. “Allow me to introduce you to Audrey Jackson.” He said and I raised a brow as she turned around slowly and finally, I got a good glimpse of her face. Well, she was the first lady I'd seen today who didn't have a caked face. Her eyes widened as she laid her eyes on mine and I frowned in response as Mr Ford called out her name again. She suddenly came back to reality and burst out of the office like she was being chased, to my utmost surprise and I looked at Mr Ford in question. “Sir, I think something is wrong with her, she's not usually like this. Please have your seat. I'll send for her again.” He said nervously and I raised a brow at him before taking a seat. Isabella came in with an exasperated expression as she rushed to me and pointed towards the door. “Some dumb girl almost made me fall just now! The audacity she had! And she didn't even stop to apologize! When I get my hands on her, I will-” “That's enough Isabella. Come sit with me.” I said, hoping that would ease her anger and just like I thought, it did. She smiled as she came to sit beside me and wrapped her hands around my arms. “Mr Ford, I noticed that there were only a few employees left in the office. Why is that?” I asked as I crossed my legs and he let out a nervous chuckle. “I removed the ones that weren't doing their jobs well. I was hoping to take in new employees that would help the company grow, not take it backward.” He explained and I nodded in response. “Miss Isabella Grey, it's very nice to finally meet you. I'm a huge fan.” He added and I rolled my eyes in response while she giggled and nodded. “I'm famous, Lucas.” She whispered as she laid her head on my shoulder but I wasn't listening. My mind kept trailing back to the lady who ran out of the office earlier. She looked like she had seen a ghost. “Babe? Were you even listening to me?” She asked as she sat up and looked at me with a pout. I let out a sigh as I honestly shook my head and she hit my shoulder harshly. “I'm sorry, okay. I was just thinking of the company, you know.” I lied as I tried to comfort her and I overheard Mr Ford tell Kendall to get Audrey back to the office. “She's refused to come out of the restroom, Sir,” Kendall whispered and my brows furrowed even more in confusion and frustration. What was this lady's deal? “Tell her to get here now or she's fired!” He whispered back in anger and I stood up, Isabella following suit. “It's okay. Gather everyone around, let's have a quick meeting. The transfer of power can be done by someone else. Miss Kendall, can you do that?” Kendall nodded in excitement and I glanced at Mr Ford who also nodded in agreement. “Then it is settled. Lead the way to the meeting room.” I ordered and they both started to walk out of the office while Isabella and I trailed behind them. My eyes caught sight of someone ducking to hide behind a wall and I frowned as I turned to the side and started to walk towards the wall to see who it was. It was her, hiding from me. I could see her hair dangling at the side and it only fueled my curiosity even more. Who was she and why was she hiding from me?Audrey's POVI couldn't shake that night—havoc, fear, and the hope in Lucas's eyes when he vowed to protect me and Aiden. And now, I'm standing before our deserted safehouse, every footstep resounding with what we could possibly lose. My hands still tremble from the adrenaline of war, and Michael's next move is hanging over us.Lucas's voice behind me, deep and persistent: "Audrey, come here."I turn to him, his eyes on mine—firm and empty. His hand closes around mine, and I allow him to pull me against him. "We fought a lot last night, but this isn't over," he whispers. His voice is a voice of urgency, and beneath the urgency, I feel the fear he works so hard to keep hidden.I squeeze him tight, aching in the heart. "I know," I reply softly. "But every time I think of Michael… every time I read his threats, I have this awful feeling that our peace will never belong to us."Lucas grips me tighter. "We will have our peace. We have to.""I have to cling to that, Audrey. I promise you,
ELLA'S POVThe doctor looked right into my eyes, then into that of Luke as I wondered what news he might have to give to us, his eyes were extremely tired but he still managed to let out a smile.My heart beat had a hundred percent increase as I watched every move the doctor made with his body. I never knew I was so good at reading body languages, but I guess situations brought out the hidden talent of people.All my life, I've never held on so tightly to a thread of hope, even when mum died. There wasn't anything to hope for in God because in that situation, she was found dead and I certainly wasn't a crazy person to think I could bring her back to life just by being hopeful or I wasn't Jesus who raised people from the dead, I only was gonna be chasing unto a wild goose.But at this point, Damian still had life in him, and I wasn't gonna give up on that. Not to betray mum, but I certainly would turn out to be a crazy person if anything happened to Damian. I most definitely was gonna
Audrey's POVI ran faster, every second an eternity. I had to decide if I would face this new danger by myself or wait for Lucas. My mind was yelling at me that I was not prepared to deal with any more lies and danger alone. But the message was loud and clear, and the fear of more secrets and betrayal tormented my stomach.The door creaked open. Lucas stood in front of me, dark eyes unflinching. "Audrey," he answered, deep voice insisting on attention, "we must talk."I looked at him, relief sweeping through. "I got a message," I lip-formed, hand extended in offering the screen. Lucas read it quickly, his jaw clenching into a hard line. "The old pier? That's where they used to neck when we were teenagers," he murmured, half to himself. His eyes flashed to mine, burning with determination and possessiveness. "We go together."I hesitated for only a beat before I nodded. "Together," I echoed.Within minutes, we were in my car, racing away from the relative safety of the estate. The engi
Audrey's POVI looked up at Lucas, fear and rebellion knotted in my eyes. With pounding hearts and spirits joined as one, we entered the unknown of the last judgment, to face whatever destiny held in store for us—hand in hand, for whatever price. We stepped into the dark hallway and my cheeks ached with chill. Lucas's grip on my hand was soothing in the middle of the storm of suspicion enveloping us. Hum of equipment in the background and the fitful flash of fluorescent light helped to create a sense of dread foreboding."Stay close to me," Lucas painted, his warm breath on my ear. His guardian instincts reassured me and brought back to mind the danger that lurked.We moved quickly, our footsteps clanging softly off the concrete. The weight of our mission bore down on me. Each step took us deeper into the heart of Michael's operation—a web of deceit and peril.We turned a corner, and the sound of voices closing in caused us to freeze. Lucas pressed his finger over his lips, request
(Audrey's POV)We had narrowly escaped the fortified compound, and now every step was a leap through a tube of fire and uncertainty."Audrey, stop!" Lucas's roar was one of warning and defense as we sped into a narrow service tunnel. My mind was a jumble of fear and crazy love. I couldn't get the message delivered in advance out of my head—"The final reckoning is near." Each phrase was a death anvil, telling me that Michael's threat loomed over us. We emerged into the chilly morning air. The city was shrouded in fog, the skyline faintly visible behind rolling fog. I could sense my heart pounding as we reached the waiting security vehicle. In the small interior, Lucas's eyes never left my eyes. His eyes were firm, with determination and worry.“I trust you, Lucas. But I’m scared.” My voice wavered with raw emotion. “I’m scared of losing you, of losing Aiden… of what Michael might do next.”Lucas pulled me towards him, his mouth inches from my ear. "We're together now, Audrey. I promise
(Audrey's POV) We had narrowly escaped the fortified compound, and now every step was a leap through a tube of fire and uncertainty. "Audrey, stop!" Lucas's roar was one of warning and defense as we sped into a narrow service tunnel. My mind was a jumble of fear and crazy love. I couldn't get the message delivered in advance out of my head—"The final reckoning is near." Each phrase was a death anvil, telling me that Michael's threat loomed over us. We emerged into the chilly morning air. The city was shrouded in fog, the skyline faintly visible behind rolling fog. I could sense my heart pounding as we reached the waiting security vehicle. In the small interior, Lucas's eyes never left my eyes. His eyes were firm, with determination and worry. “I trust you, Lucas. But I’m scared.” My voice wavered with raw emotion. “I’m scared of losing you, of losing Aiden… of what Michael might do next.” Lucas pulled me towards him, his mouth inches from my ear. "We're together now, Audrey. I
Meanwhile, doors swing outward into a corridor of burning neon lights that seethe with maddened intensity.Lucas's bodyguard had captured a group of men attempting to break into the boardroom. They had masks over their faces, but there was one man with a red tie in his hand—a detail which I'd seen in Michael's reports the last two years.I felt sick. "Lucas, is that you?" I stuttered into the receiver, speaking the words out loud.I received only mumbling answers over the phone. My tears began recalling Lucas's vow to stay with me, and I vowed to myself only that I would fulfill the vow to the very core of my soul. Soft knocking on the door of the safe room persisted. My throat had been grabbed and I pushed my ear into the door, pushed the door. "Who is that?" I shrieked, trembling.Low murmuring, soft breathing, "Audrey, I'm here. Open it."I was shocked and didn't want to open it for her. The voice was soothing, yet it wasn't anyone special—I didn't know who it was. My phone beeped
Audrey's POVI sat on the railing of our penthouse balcony as the city awakened askew under the wan, uncertain dawn. The sharp morning air did little to placate the storm raging within. Lucas had been so firm last night, so firm that he would shield us. Even now, I could not shake the disquieting fear that Michael's promises were far from over with us. I gripped my phone hard, reliving that anonymous text:"The truth is still hidden. Prepare for what comes next."It resonated within my mind like a curse. I could not help but wonder if it signaled another turn, another betrayal lurking just around the bend.Inside, Lucas walked into the room. His footsteps were measured, every sound sharp in the quiet stillness."They inform us that someone was seen outside the hotel last night—someone with a black hoodie. And now we receive new warnings from the estate."I shivered down my spine. "Do you think Michael's men have come back?"Lucas shifted his head slowly. "I don't know, but we must pre
Audrey's POVI sat quietly in our penthouse as the aftershocks of the boardroom battle slowly faded from my mind. The adrenaline high was gone, but my heart thudded angrily against the walls of my chest. The phrases Lucas uttered during the meeting still lingered in my mind, every sentence a mix of pain and protest. I could not shake the threat of Michael as well as the uncertain future that lay in wait for me.I gazed out the window at city lights burning below like false promises. The silence was heavy with my own hope and fear. I didn't know if our love, hard-won, could even shield us from the forces of darkness on the horizon.Lucas entered the room quietly. He sat with me on the old creaky sofa, his hand extended for mine. I felt his heat, comfortable and strong, and all was right in the world for that moment. But that moment was like glass.Audrey, he started, his voice barely above a whisper, "I couldn't help but wonder what Michael had said. I think he's got other ideas for us