The Secret Heiress Revenge

Three years later Cherry’s POV It’s been three years since I had gotten married . I would be celebrating my third anniversary the next day. I was excited and could not just wait for my husband to come from work. My whole day had been drain from making preparations for the anniversary ceremony. But I was sure I knew Leonard was in love with me and cared about the ceremony. Suddenly, My husband’s personal assistant knocked on the door while I was trying to handling the preparation . “Alice, Go and open the door,” I ordered one of my maids. “Good evening ma’am,” Kenneth greeted me. “How are you?” I exchanged greetings. “I am fine ma’am”He replied “ What’s with the meeting today? How is my husband ?”I asked. “He is fine ma’am. He sent me to give you these documents .” While seeing my husband’s secretary, I was guessing my husband had sent my anniversary gift. I guess the documents might be for a building or land but nothing was indicated on the documents. I wondere

Tears began to fall out of my eyes as I began cleaning the scent of the wine that had poured on my dress in the bathroom alone.I cried all of my eyes out. “Why would Leonard see me fall to the ground and did not even come and help out? Was he ashamed of me or what?” I said out loud looking at the mirror. My makeup was almost wiped up with my tears. “Or could Leonard be in love with Vivian?”I took the tissue and started wiping off the stains out of my dress. I could hear some footsteps and quickly took a tissue and wiped off my tears. As the bathroom door opened, to my surprise, it was Vivian.” Hi” I greeted her as she entered the bathroom shockingly. ” Hello” she replied me. I hoped she did not notice that I was crying. I lowered my face and continued cleaning my dress so she did not notice anything. She came standing beside me looking at herself in the mirror as she adjusted her make-up. I wondered what she was trying to fix with all of her looks which could seduce an 85-ye

Leonard’s POV: Words could not explain the way I felt when I woke up and smelt how gross I was. How would I have drank and forgotten to clean myself before going to bed? I felt a slight headache and was not feeling quite okay; from the way my body had ached. But why would I have drank to the extent of being drunk? At first, I could not remember what I had done the previous day. I could not believe that I drove myself back home drunk. How could I be reckless like that? I noticed that Cherry was not on the bed with me. I checked my watch and saw that it was already 10:25 am. “Oh no! I am already late to work.” I yelled out of disappointment. I decided that I would have to forfeit my going to work. Cherry would have been downstairs by now to prepare breakfast. I had to go and eat because I was so famished. I guessed it was the effect of the alcohol. I went to the bathroom had my shower before going downstairs for breakfast. One of my maids had already resumed work. I went to the

Just moving back to Los Angeles seemed stressful while trying to adapt to the environment again. It’s been five years now and everything seems to bring back nostalgic feelings. I was going to be the new CEO after the death of my mother,heading the L’Avogue transportation company. I was still the CEO of the remaining L’Avogue group of companies. Trying to relate to the new staff had also been one of my concerns. I guess I would use the experience I had from being the former CEO of the L’Avogue group of companies. I was more concerned about my kids. They are four years old almost clocking five years. I was bothered about how they would be able to adapt to their new kindergarten. I had gotten some information from my Secretary on which kindergarten was best for them to attend and had already called the principal right before coming. The alarm that was at the side of my bed had woken me up. I was a little bit tired but I knew I had to still wake up to prepare for my kid's first day at

Martin had already drove me back to the office. I had already been scared thinking that I had misplaced the key. I found the keys on top of the stacks of papers that I had placed on my table. I returned back after I had taken the key. I wondered what my kids could be the doing at the time I was away. I don’t like to leave them to be with other people that I was not close to just like that. AT HOME I was still in the car when I glanced through the window and could see my kids playing and laughing with Mr Harper already. I was so overwhelmed with their laughter and joy with Mr Harper. It was usually their joy that made me feel alive whenever I found myself in trouble. I came out of the car quietly without letting them know that I had arrived.After five minutes that they were playing, I decided to interrupt what they were doing. “Gabriel! Gabriella!Mommy is back.” I shouted with joy. “Mommy!Mommy!”They screamed in unison. They both rushed into my arms to give me a hug . I c