LOGINThe air at the LEAH private rooftop was taut as I stepped into the private lounge.
William sprawled across a black leather couch, his shirt half-buttoned. In front of him, a glass center table held a gun. “This is the first time I’ve seen a woman not flinch at the sight of a gun,” he said, his gaze flickering toward me as I sat gently beside him. After many years, Alexandra Sterling betrayed me… I still can’t get over it,” he said softly, tucking the gun into the back of his trousers. “I understand,” I replied calmly. He glared at me, a sharp, fleeting look. “I still can’t believe Victor would betray his wife. He took after his father.” He leaned closer, staring into my eyes. His eyes were red and bulging from whiskey, but he still maintained his stance, controlled but dangerous. “I can see myself in those eyes,” he said, his voice gravelly as he stared into my eyes. “Starting from scratch,” he continued, “I was tired of working for him endlessly! After he took everything I had, because I was surpassing him in the game”. William’s words dripped with hatred for the Sterlings. But hearing him, I realize, perhaps the Sterlings had motives far deeper than I had imagined. “Are they in any way connected to the downfall of my father’s company?” I asked, searching his eyes for an answer. “You’ll get to know that later. For now, let’s focus on the real matter,” he said. My heart pounded. My veins felt weak, but I forced myself to think. No, it’s not possible. The Sterlings could never have had a hand in my father’s failed company. “The government project is worth $1 billion,” William snapped me out of my thoughts. “He will make a $200 million advance payment. The remaining will be made as the work progresses.” “How much are you planning to invest?” I asked. “The total project comes to around $700 million,” he continued, leaving a profit margin of $300 million. “If I invest with you, I will take 40% of the profit,” he said, glaring at me, waiting for my answer. “Okay,” I said. “The problem here is… I plan to invest $350 million. The government releases $200 million.”He leaned closer, his voice sharp. “How will you get the remaining $150 million?” He paused for a moment, letting the question hang in the air. “Contractor competing must pass the pilot project,” he added. I’ve done many pilot projects in the past and won contracts for the Sterlings. Big contracts like this always come with rigorous testing before they’re awarded. “I know you’re a genius at defending pilot projects… but what about the financial aspect?” he asked. “I’ll handle the pilot project,” I said confidently. “And half of the money will be ready in five days,” I said. William’s gaze flickered in shock.“That’s about $75 million,” he muttered. “Don’t tell me you robbed a bank, too.” “His girlfriend’s birthday may be hosted at the Aurielius Events in the next three days, I said gently. They were planning to bid on the most expensive jewelry from the Sovereign Auction. I would make sure it was worth it.” I said. He sighed and leaned back into the leather couch. “No matter how loaded I am with rifles, I would never be stupid enough to hurt my woman.” “See you in five days,” I said and walked out of the lounge. My stomach rumbled as I slid back into the car. Even after the massive plate of food I had swallowed before leaving the Sterlings, it felt like I hadn’t eaten in days. My eyes flicked to my phone, resting in the glovebox. The thought of Aurielius Event and the expensive jewelry crossed my mind, I didn’t have much time. I put a call through to Mary. “Hello, ma,” her voice dripped from the other end of the line. “Send me the G***l and I*******m handle of Aurielius Events.” “Okay, ma… but what are you using it for?” This time, I felt my patience snap at how Mary always poked her nose into my business. “Send me what I asked for, now!” I yelled, my voice sharp. I drove toward Moonville Manor. The air inside the Moonville Manor was idyllic, almost enticing. Even though it had been a while since my last visit, the crystal ceramic vase behind the windows glittered, and every other modern décor and artifact remained perfectly in place. Part of the inheritance my mother had left for me just six years ago before she passed, victor didn’t know about it, he hardly even knows about me, he never cared. I dashed into the bedroom and opened a drawer. A sapphire necklace, a flawless diamond, matching earrings, and a bracelet glittered under the room’s bright light. It was part of the jewels my mom had gotten for me, but truthfully, I wasn’t a fan of overly shiny things. Still, I took a picture; it gleamed crisply in the frame. Mary’s messages popped up on the screen. She had already sent Aurielius’ social media handle and G***l. Without wasting a minute, I drafted my message. Message to @AureliusPrestigeEvents Hello. I have a jewelry piece I would like to consign for the Sovereign Collection Auction on the 25th of this month. Please let me know the next steps. —Lysandra I hit send. Only a few minutes passed before my phone buzzed. Reply from @AureliusPrestigeEvents Thank you for reaching out, Ms. Lysandra. Please send clear photos and a brief description of the jewelry piece to auctions@aureliusprestige.com. Our team will review it and guide you through the process. I quickly attached the photo of the sapphire necklace and description and sent it. My heart pounded as I waited. Another notification popped up moments later. Aurelius Prestige Events Thank you for sending the photos. Your jewelry piece has been accepted for the Sovereign Collection Auction on the 25th. Please confirm your reserve price so we can list it. A slow smile crept onto my lips, my fingers moved over the screen. Lysandra Reserve price: ₦100,000,000. Please list it for the upcoming auction. I paused for a second, then added another line. Kindly tag @SelenaWhitmore and @VictorSterling in the event listing so they are notified. I pressed send. Within seconds, another message arrived. Aurelius Prestige Events Thank you, Ms. Lysandra. Please bring the jewelry to our Aurelius Prestige office for authentication and display preparation. Rest assured, our team will handle your piece with the utmost care. Without wasting a second, I grabbed the jewelry box and headed straight to the Aurelius office.The inside of the Citadel library was tense. Stacks of books I was supposed to read for the pilot project trial lay scattered across my desk, but my gaze was fixed firmly on my phone. Hours after the gala summit, it had been restless with dozens of calls and messages from Victor and his family, all of which I ignored. Meanwhile, Williams refused to pick up my calls after the news of my pregnancy. I had sent him texts explaining everything, but still no reply.Just then, the library door burst open. Victor stormed in, towering like a giant seeking his prey. I didn’t flinch. I simply watched him.His gaze finally landed on me in the corner of the library.“Lysandra!” he roared, striding angrily toward me. He slammed his hands onto my desk, the impact sending books tumbling to the floor. I stared at the fallen books, then back at him.“I will take everything from you,” he said, his eyes blazing red, “but I swear to God, I will never let you bring down my company.”There was a side of him
The inside of the Citadel library was tense. Stacks of books I was supposed to read for the pilot project trial lay scattered across my desk, but my gaze was fixed firmly on my phone. Hours after the gala summit, it had been restless with dozens of calls and messages from Victor and his family, all of which I ignored. Meanwhile, Williams refused to pick up my calls after the news of my pregnancy. I had sent him texts explaining everything, but still no reply.Just then, the library door burst open. Victor stormed in, towering like a giant seeking his prey. I didn’t flinch. I simply watched him.His gaze finally landed on me in the corner of the library.“Lysandra!” he roared, striding angrily toward me. He slammed his hands onto my desk, the impact sending books tumbling to the floor. I stared at the fallen books, then back at him.“I will take everything from you,” he said, his eyes blazing red, “but I swear to God, I will never let you bring down my company.”There was a side of him
The inside of the Citadel library was tense. Stacks of books I was supposed to read for the pilot project trial lay scattered across my desk, but my gaze was fixed firmly on my phone. Hours after the gala summit, it had been restless with dozens of calls and messages from Victor and his family, all of which I ignored. Meanwhile, Williams refused to pick up my calls after the news of my pregnancy. I had sent him texts explaining everything, but still no reply.Just then, the library door burst open. Victor stormed in, towering like a giant seeking his prey. I didn’t flinch. I simply watched him.His gaze finally landed on me in the corner of the library.“Lysandra!” he roared, striding angrily toward me. He slammed his hands onto my desk, the impact sending books tumbling to the floor. I stared at the fallen books, then back at him.“I will take everything from you,” he said, his eyes blazing red, “but I swear to God, I will never let you bring down my company.”There was a side of him
The atmosphere at the Silverwood Gala was rich and inviting.Even from the entrance, I could see the result of the millions I had sent to my father to make it happen.As I stepped out of the car, I noticed that the parking lot was already filled with sleek, expensive vehicles. Contractors, investors, and influential figures had all arrived.I walked into the ballroom, my heels clicking softly against the marble floor. My gown hugged my body perfectly, exuding elegance and sharpness. My makeup was flawless, thanks to the professionals' expertise.Inside, the ballroom was alive with energy. Groups of contractors and investors were engaged in conversation, while the media rushed around, cameras flashing. Whispers followed me.“Is that her… the daughter of Silverwood?”“The one who chose her father’s company over her husband’s?”“She’s… stunning.”I didn’t turn back. I kept walking, a calm smile resting on my lips.For the first time, I wasn’t building for vultures who called themselves
The scan room was bright and cold, yet my body felt hot as I struggled to hold the full pressure in my bladder. My fingers gripped the sheet tightly.As the doctor moved the scanner over my stomach, my eyes stayed fixed on the white screen in front of me. There they were… two tiny forms in black and white.I could see tiny hands and feet. They looked bigger than the last time. More real.The memory of that night replayed in my mind. I had surprised Victor on his birthday, and we ended up having sex. It was the first and last time we were intimate. Two weeks later, I realized I had missed my period and tested positive. When I broke the news to him, he claimed he was drunk.I stared at the screen as the baby moved slightly, almost kicking. I noticed another tiny hand shifting, as if it were sucking its thumb. My heart melted at the sight. Then, his voice echoed in my mind: “Get rid of it... We’ll have another one later.” I almost laughed bitterly because I knew the truth. He wanted me
Even with the cool night air and the bright lights of the mansion, my mind kept circling back to Victor's strange message as I stepped into the vast sitting room.Then I froze. My heart tightened at the sight before me. The dining area had been transformed into a garden of romance.A banquet of flowers adorned the long mahogany table in a lavish arrangement. Bottles of champagne and neatly arranged wine glasses shimmered under the dim red lights. Victor sat at the table, his shirt half-buttoned, and his posture relaxed. His eyes glinted in the soft lighting as he held a red rose between his lips, staring at me in a strangely seductive way. I walked forward and sat opposite him, watching him in his dismay. “What is all this for?” I asked, my voice calm but firm.He removed the rose slowly.“Lysandra… you know how deeply I love you,” he said, his voice soft, almost hypnotic.“Victor,” I cut in, unfazed. “There’s no media here. Be honest with yourself.”His expression snapped. “This i
Victor POVMy heart thumped hard against my ribcage.My body trembled as the image replayed in my head, my wife struggling with the gun, surrounded by those men… the sound of gunshots echoing over and over.“Oh, poor Lysandra… she didn’t deserve to die like this,” Selena wailed, collapsing to the f
The Aurelius event hall was filled with billionaires and investors; the air felt heavy, corporate, and controlled.The dim lighting worked in my favor, casting shadows over me as I sat quietly behind the crowd, hidden beneath the black sheer covering that made me almost unrecognizable.From my vant
The night air was sharp, cutting against my skin.Earlier, the Sterling matriarch had summoned me. Her message was brief and menacing. "You are wanted at the Sterlings. Don’t keep us waiting!"The mansion loomed ahead grand and imposing, but my instincts screamed this wasn’t one of their usual man
The Silverwood Mansion stood quietly along a narrow lane, ivy creeping along its walls in twisting patterns. Ever since my mother died, the house had been left in the care of my nonchalant stepmother.A wave of nostalgia hit me as I parked beside the old fountain—my favorite spot whenever I needed







