LOGINAiden stood in his room, thinking about the mark on her wrist, about the way Damien looked at her earlier, about the strange jealousy twisting inside him every time another man got too close to her.
It didn’t make sense. She was his little sister. So why did the idea of another man touching her make him feel jealous? He pushed the thoughts away. ********** The next morning, Evie woke to the sound of rain tapping against her bedroom windows. For a few moments, she lay beneath her blankets, enjoying the rare peace that existed before the world remembered who she was. She reached for her phone on the nightstand. A notification immediately appeared. BREAKING: Aiden Scott Spotted With Mystery Woman After Midnight Meeting “Ugh!!” Evie groaned—another one. Every week is always something new with Aiden: another woman, another article, and a photograph. She was tired of it all. “Will Aiden ever look my way?” I have to make him look my way. She muttered to herself. She opened the article despite knowing she shouldn't. A grainy photo filled the screen. Aiden was stepping out of a luxury hotel while a beautiful brunette followed behind him. The headline practically screamed for attention. THE PLAYBOY BILLIONAIRE STRIKES AGAIN Evie rolled her eyes. The media loved painting Aiden as some reckless billionaire who spent his nights partying with models and actresses. The truth was that most of the time, he was working, attending business events, or trapped in meetings that lasted longer than they should have. But the scandal sold better than the facts. And Aiden Scott generated more headlines than almost anyone in New York. Another message appeared on her screen. From Lila: Tell your brother that he is ruining my ability to focus in class. Evie laughed. A second later, a screenshot arrived. It was another photo of Aiden. This time from a business magazine. The cover headline read: THE KING OF WALL STREET He's unfairly attractive: Lila texted. That's not my fault:Evie replied Actually, it is, you have access to him, Lila said. Evie shook her head and climbed out of bed. If Lila found out about her attraction and the bad thoughts she has towards her brother, will she judge me? I have to tell her either way. She thought to herself. Some things never changed. Not Aiden's reputation. Not the media obsession. And definitely not people's reactions to him. *********** By the time she arrived at Ravenwood University, the rain had stopped. Students crowded the walkways between buildings. The moment she stepped onto campus, she noticed people staring at their phones. Whispering.Laughing. One girl pointed at a headline. Another showed her friend a picture. Even from a distance, Evie knew exactly who they were talking about. Aiden, again. “He really is everywhere,” Lila said as she joined her. “What happened now?” Lila held up her phone. Three different articles. Two interviews. One social media trend. All about Aiden. Evie sighed. “Does the internet ever get tired?” “No.” “Fair.” “Lila, I have something to tell you,” Evie told her “About the guy you have a crush on?” Lila asked. “Yeah, wait, how did you know?” Lila shrugged. “Please don't judge me,” Evie said to herself with pleading eyes. “I won’t judge you, Evie. I will always be here for you.” Lila comforted her. “Thank you, the thing is….. I have a crush on my brother.” Evie told her. “I knew it.” “What?” “How?” “The way you look at him, the smile that comes to your face whenever you see his text. I knew long before, just waited for you to come clean to me.” “Wow, so you don’t see anything wrong with it?” “I do, but since it's your heart, follow it. The heart is never wrong.” “Okay, thank you, Lila.” She hugged her tightly. “You are welcome. Release me Evie, I can't breathe.” “But you have a lot to tell me about your brother. “ “Opps,” Evie laughed. “Sure I will tell you, let's go to class.” As they walked, snippets of conversation drifted through the crowd. “Aiden Scott is so hot.” “I heard he dated a movie star.” “My cousin works at Scott Empire.” “He's worth billions.” “He changes girlfriends every month.” Evie kept walking. She spared them no glance. People loved creating stories about him. The billionaire. The Playboy. The ruthless CEO. The man who apparently never slept. Very few people knew the version she knew. The one who remembered her exam dates. The one who brought her soup when she got sick. The one who called every night when he travelled. The real Aiden existed far away from magazine covers. She loved how only she could see that side of Aiden. Unfortunately, the world preferred the myth. Hours later, Aiden sat at the head of a conference table forty stories above Manhattan. The boardroom was silent. Not because the discussion was over, but because nobody wanted to be the next person he questioned. Aiden glanced at the quarterly report in front of him. “This projection is wrong.” The chief financial officer swallowed. “We double-checked…” “Check again.” The room fell silent. Aiden closed the file. His phone buzzed. Most people wouldn't dare check personal messages during a board meeting. Aiden wasn't most people. The screen lit up with a message from Evie. “Surviving your meetings?” Despite himself, he smiled. A tiny movement.Barely noticeable. Yet half the room immediately relaxed. Because a smiling Aiden Scott was significantly less terrifying than the alternative. Barely, I wish you were here angel: he replied. Why? She asked. Aiden: I feel relaxed whenever you are with me, and with everything going on. I really need you here baby. Evie: I would love to come but I'm in class Aiden, don't worry I will make it up to you tonight. She said with an evil grin. I hope my plans work tonight she thought to herself. Good luck. Don't scare anyone. Aiden looked around the table. Too late. Aiden: Okay angel, see you soon. Across from him, Lucas Reed noticed the exchange. “Evie?” he asked. Aiden didn't bother denying it. Lucas laughed.”Of course.” The board members exchanged confused looks. None of them understood how New York's most an intimidating billionaire could become completely different whenever his sister was involved. And Aiden preferred it that way. Some things belonged to him alone. Including family. Especially his angel. He always has this attraction towards his sister but he thought it was just brotherly love not knowing it was something more. Outside the glass walls of Scott Empire, the city continued moving. News channels discussed his latest acquisition. Social media argued about his personal life. Investors watched his every move. Millions of people thought they knew Aiden Scott. None of them did. Because behind the headlines and wealth was a man carrying responsibilities most people never saw. A man who had built an empire. A man who trusted very few people. A man who would do almost anything to protect those he loved. And although New York knew him as the Playboy Billionaire… The story behind Aiden Scott was far more complicated than anyone realised. And before long, the entire city would find that out the hard way. Back at the mansion, Evie was already planning how to carry out her first plan. “I hope this works out, fingers crossed.” She said hopefully.The garden was quieter than usual that evening.There were no guests.Just the soft sound of the wind moving through the trees and the distant laughter coming from inside the house.Evie stood near the garden steps, staring at the flowers without really seeing them.She had been told Paul was coming. Her father.Even after all the documents, all the questions, all the years of wondering where he had been, the word still felt strange. Father.She heard footsteps behind her. Evie turned. And Paul was standing several feet away, dressed in a well-ironed checkered shirt and black plain trousers paired with Italian shoes. He was looking well trimmed this time around not like when Aiden spoke to him but he was looking like the handsome man he was in his youth. None of them wanted to break the silence; they just stared at each other, trying to master the image of each other in their heads.She had seen pictures of him before. Old pictures.Pictures that had made her wonder what kind of man
After everything that had happened between Roman and Adrian, Roman thought nothing of it.He went on with his day as usual, following his normal routine as though he had done nothing wrong. He ate, made his calls, handled his business, and moved around with the same confidence he had always carried.He had no idea that the peace around him was only the calm before the storm.The next morning, Roman was about to leave his house when a large truck suddenly stopped in front of his car, completely blocking the road out of the estate.Roman frowned. “What the hell?”He stepped out of his car and walked toward the truck, clearly irritated. “Why are you blocking my path?”A man stepped forward. “I’m Detective Edward.”He pulled out his police badge and showed it to Roman.Roman's expression changed slightly.Before he could say anything, Detective Edward brought out a pair of handcuffs.“You're under arrest for the murder of Jonathan Blackwood and Daniel Scott, the attempted murder of Aiden
Adrian had spent years hating a man who never betrayed his father.That was the truth staring back at him from the document on his desk.He read the same paragraph again. Then again.The words refused to change.“Jonathan Blackwood was not betrayed by Daniel Scott. The man behind everything is Roman Stale.”Adrian's fingers tightened around the paper.“No…No…it's not possible.”The word barely escaped his mouth. He pushed back from the desk so violently that the chair struck the wall behind him, standing up to his feet.Daniel hadn't sabotaged Jonathan. He hadn't stolen from him. He hadn't secretly destroyed Blackwood Industries. Every accusation Adrian had carried like a wound had been built on something that wasn't true.“It was Roman Stale all this while. I had been fed lies by the one man I trusted. I was busy blaming the people that actually helped my father. I…I was busy chasing shadows.” He slumped on his knees while beating his chest.He had tasted how betrayal felt, and it w
A few weeks after Aiden was discharged from the hospital, he finally had the answer he had been searching for.He knew who had been behind everything.The collapse of Jonathan’s company. Daniel’s death. Paul Hartley disappearing into hiding.It all led back to one man. Roman Stale.Roman was one of the most trusted board members of Blackwood Industries. He had been there when everything fell apart. In fact, he was the one who stepped in and paid off the debts Jonathan had left behind.No one suspected him. Not even Adrian.Adrian had looked up to Roman for years. He saw him as a mentor, someone older and wiser who could always be trusted with his problems. Whenever Adrian was angry or frustrated, he went to Roman. He told him everything—especially his plans to get back at the Scotts.What Adrian never knew was that the man he trusted was the same man secretly working against them.Roman had been behind the informants.He had been pulling strings from the shadows, watching everything u
Evie panicked when Aiden fell unconscious. She called for help, and the security guards rushed toward her. They carried him into the car with Evie behind them, crying profusely, with her clothes and hands covered in Aiden's blood. They rushed him to the hospital; the doctors had already been alerted about his arrival, so they had prepared everything needed for his surgery. Evie was waiting outside the emergency room, pacing up and down, biting her fingers in nervousness. Richard and Vivian had already heard the news. When they came, they saw Evie seated on the ground, her body hunched over, trying to muffle her cries. Vivian sat beside her. “Honey, you need to go home and wash up. When the surgery is done, we will call you.”“I…”Evie didn't finish her words before the door opened and the doctor came out. They rushed to him, asking if Aiden was okay.“Mr and Mrs Scott, the surgery went well; you have nothing to worry about. We just transferred him to the recovery room.”Everyone fe
There were wounds that bled. And there were wounds that lived somewhere deeper, where no bandage could reach them.Aiden had spent the entire day carrying one of those wounds.His mother's confession kept replaying in his mind.“I wanted Evie gone.”The words followed him through meetings, through phone calls, through every report waiting on his desk.Vivian had helped Adrian. The man attacking their family. The man who had threatened Evie.The man Aiden had sworn to stop.His own mother had opened the door for him.Aiden sat alone in his office, staring through the glass wall at the city below.He couldn't understand it.He had spent his life believing family meant protection.That whatever happened outside those walls, the people inside them would stand together.Now he wasn't sure what family meant anymore.His phone rang very loud, interrupting his thoughts.Aiden answered. “What is going on now?” He was already tired of receiving bad news everyday from Lucas."We've stabilized t







