Leo’s POV“You disgust me.” Those were the only words that came to my mind to express how disappointed I was that she could easily betray my trust in her. As the office door slammed behind me, the echo resounded in my chest like a cruel sound of everything I didn’t want to feel.Or had I overreacted? A part of me felt I was projecting all the betrayal I had experienced in the past from people I trusted onto Zara. But whatever it was, she deserved every word I said. I wondered if I was cursed or just a damn fool for always expecting the best from people. I tried to be all cool and collected while we spoke, but deep inside was chaos, hurt, and disbelief. I thought we were starting to get somewhere and that she understood me at least to an extent. In that moment, I was grateful that I hadn’t revealed all of myself to her because anyone I had let close made me regret it. I didn’t even let her close enough, and she did this.But I didn’t know who I was mad at the most. At Zara for disappo
Elora’s POVI froze. I looked everywhere but Zane’s face. He dropped his cutlery angrily and loudly, in a way that caused Lucas to get frightened in his seat.“Can both of you take this elsewhere? You can’t do this in front of your kid,” Mrs Shane said, her voice sharp and commanding.“Sorry, Mum,” I said, getting up from my seat.Zane got up, grabbed my hand, and dragged me with him upstairs.When we got inside, he slammed the door so hard that I could swear the room vibrated for a second. His fists tightened, with his muscles on his arms flexed under his shirt. “Again, Elora. Why was Ryan calling you?”I swallowed the bile that had risen in my throat. “I have no idea, Zane,” I lied.“I was also as shocked as you are. We haven’t spoken since you asked me to cut ties with them.”He scoffed. “And I’m just supposed to believe that?”“Do you take me for a fool?” he asked, his eyes blazing with fury.“If you followed my order, why was his number still saved on your phone as though you’re
Elora’s POVI was silent all through the rest of the day at work and the ride home. I couldn’t possibly answer Lucas's question, so I waved it away with a smile and a weak joke that I had too much paperwork on my mind. But I knew he was too smart to fall for that. We were the first to get home that night. I didn’t need anyone to inform me that Zane wasn’t home because I couldn’t see his car. Typical Zane. He has always had the attitude of running away and leaving everything behind when things didn’t go his way. He was probably drunk in some stinking bar. I couldn’t care less if the worst happened to him.On entering the house, the aroma of one of the foods I hated more than death gripped my nostrils. It was even more nauseating than the thought of Zane. It was the thick scent of Cioppino. I froze in the doorway, my stomach already rebelling. There was only one person who always made that food like it was some divine offering. Mrs Shane. My fake mum. She had access to our house even wh
The door slammed shut behind Elora and Zane, the echo resounding in my office. The room fell into an uneasy silence, one that made swallowing saliva the loudest thing in that moment. Leo stared at me, not saying a word since they left. He stood there, a few feet away, hands in the pockets of his grey suit, and his expression unreadable. The tension between us was so thick that it pressed against my skin. I looked up to meet the storm brewing in his eyes. “What was that?” He finally broke the silence, his voice low and sharp, slicing through the still air.My mouth went dry then I looked up to meet his cold gaze. “It’s not what it looks like, Leo.”He laughed dryly and stepped closer, his expensive shoes clicking against the marble floor. “Oh really? He asked, raising an eyebrow. “Because from where I stood, I was pretty sure I overheard Elora saying Zane wants to divorce her to be with you, and you didn’t exactly object to it.”I opened my mouth, closed it, and then said the only thi
Elora’s POVCoincidentally finding myself in the hallway leading to Zara’s office led to the worst turn of events. I saw Zane check his reflection in the mirrored wall outside Zara’s office before running his hand through his perfectly styled jet black hair. I smiled, thinking he was on his way to me to finally appease me or apologize for the recent events, but my smile was immediately wiped off when I saw him head towards Zara’s office. That snake!I followed quietly at his back until I saw him enter her office, and Zara’s assistant left there a minute after. I froze, my back pressed to the chill wall, wondering how he dared to chase her in broad daylight when any of the office workers could clearly see them. There was a sharp pang in my chest as I thought of all the possibilities that could go on in her office between the two of them. Then I tiptoed to the front of her door and placed my ear gently on the door to hear something implicating. He started begging her. I was star-struck
Zara’s POV“You guys kissed?!” Mia screamed.“Shhhh…Someone might hear you!” I said, placing my index finger on my lips.“Girl! This is straight out of a Wattpad fantasy.” A wide grin on her face followed.Looking like she still wanted to scream, she pressed her hands against her lips tightly to avoid it.“And it wasn’t a kiss,” I continued in defence.She smirked and looked me in the eye. “If it wasn’t a kiss, what was it, Zara?”I looked sideways, eyes raking my office as though the answer to her question was written somewhere on the wall. “Well…” I cleared my throat. “It was just my lips collapsing into his. A kiss would be more…” I placed my fingers on my lips, unknowingly caressing them. “More intentional, tongue intertwining, hot and desperate enough to–”“Are we still talking about a kiss here?” She asked with furrowed brows and folded arms that made me snap back into reality.I didn't know why I had still been unable to get it out of my head. I knew telling Mia about it would