ALINA'S POV I hissed slightly as Theodore continued massaging my foot lightly. And I couldn't help but say, it did start to feel better. Although I didn't give him the satisfaction. “Is it better?” Not meeting his eyes, I got up from my place, black dots appearing in my vision by the sudden action, before I started moving for the door. But I didn't get a chance to move very far when I was pulled back and slammed into his hard chest, all the breath being punched out of my lungs. “What the hell?” I glared at him, standing my ground. “I said I'll drop you back home, Alina. Please,” I wasn't going to take any of this bullshit. I can't risk him being anywhere within a three mile radius of my son. “And I said that I can go back and I don't want you to drop me!” His lips thinned into a straight line before he bent down and hauled me over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, making my whole world go upside down. “What the—Theodore!” I started punching his back but it was of no use. “Put
ALINA'S POVThe dinner was done. I got my fill from the burger and fries. Now we were on our way back. The question was…. Where should I take him this time? And it was so late. Fuck. What do I do now? “Alina?” I didn't respond but Theodore knew I was listening. “Can you now tell me where you live?” I kept looking straight before opening my mouth. “Stop the car.”“Alina, I'm not going to le—” “Just stop the car, would you?” He sighed before finally pulling up. “Why are you following me everywhere?” I finally turned to meet his eyes. “I thought I made it clear what I wanted,” he answered honestly. “And didn't I make it clear what I wanted? Yet you are here!” I folded my arms over my chest which made Theodore's eyes immediately stop at my breast before he looked up. The movement was subtle, but I still caught onto it. “Alina, I know you think I am the worst possible man to exist on the face of earth. And I'm not denying it. But right now, I just want to get you home safely. You ca
AUTHOR'S POV Thea huffed shoving her bag on her desk before taking a seat in her cabin. At that moment, she wanted nothing more than to murder the guy named Theodore Maxwell. The amount of work he gave to his directors was insane. Totally insane. Not only that, the man had the audacity to reject her marketing proposal, not once, not twice. But thrice. It was fucking perfect! The proposal. But Mr Maxwell liked to think otherwise. He was so picky, Thea, couldn't wrap her mind around what would satisfy her apart from Alina. She once caught a glimpse of Theodore actually staring at Alina's picture in his phone like a love sick puppy, that took during a meeting. If she hadn't told her boss to pay attention, he wouldn't have looked up from it. Sometimes Thea wanted to play the 'Alina Card' and let his boss know that she could get him Alina if he decides to go easy on her. but of course she wouldn't push her best friend off a cliff for a douchebag like him.Knowing she needs a break, she de
AUTHOR'S POV“I still think this wasn't necessary,” Alina sighed, looking out of the car window. “Shut up. You know I wasn't going to waste the only day I get off early from work. Besides, I have heard so many good things about this restaurant,” Thea counter replied, while steering her car to the left , taking a sharp turn. “You know I'm not too fond of fine dining anyways. Burgers work fine for me.” “Yes, but you can't complain if I'm the one who's spoiling you. You just sit back and enjoy it.” Thea stopped the car in front of a lavish restaurant before stepping out and handing her keys to the valet. Alina joined her before they entered. “What did Elliot say?” “He'll be joining us in a few,” Thea hooked her arm with Alina's. “Hi, do you have a reservation?” The receptionist asked the girls. “Yes, under Thea Jones.” “Right this way,” the woman replied after searching through the list and finding Thea’s name. All the while, Alina just rolled her eyes on how extra these restaur
Theodore's PovI tried to focus on the conversation with my client and Rebecca. But every fiber of my being was drawn to the adjacent table where Alina sat with Thea, along with a stranger who seemed to be monopolizing her attention. And I fucking hated it.Alina's laughter, so familiar and sweet, grated against my nerves as it mingled with the clinking of glasses and the hum of conversation in the restaurant. I couldn't help but feel a surge of jealousy as I watched her smile and engage with the intruder. He was good looking, I had to give it to him on that. But I still bagged more points than him in this department. It should have been me eliciting those melodious giggles, sharing those intimate moments with her.My grip on the wine glass tightened as I struggled to maintain composure, pretending to be engrossed in the discussion at our table. But my mind was elsewhere, fixated on the scene unfolding just a few feet away. Each laugh, each exchange between them, fueled the flames of
ALINA'S POVI was back at work. And obviously I didn't say bye to my wig just yet. It would be a hassle explaining to everyone the change of hair. And I was in no mood to talk, let alone mingle and explain myself to anyone. I went behind the counter to take my place for work while one of the chefs waved his hand at me before wishing a good morning and busying himself in the kitchen. I returned the pleasantries before starting my system. Asher had the day out with Elliot so I was relieved of that at least. Because I was really not in my mind since the little incident from last night. Sighing, I proceeded with working when all of a sudden, Olivia, the cafe’s manager, who is also the owner stepped out from her little office in the corner. The cafe was not open yet for the customers yet. The staff always has to be early of course and prepare some stock before the customers can come in. “Wait a minute,” Olivia announced, making her way to us. “We won't be working from today.” “What? Wh
ALINA'S POV“What do you mean?” Of course there had to be something else I was unaware of in the contract my so called father signed. “The terms of the contract clearly stated that if any party breaks the rules, will be obligated to pay a penalty of 70 million dollars. Since Roosevelt obviously stole from me, breaking the condition of the contract, he is obligated to pay the penalty. Considering if any party is unable to, their first family members will be held accountable and will have to clear the penalty, otherwise may result in imprisonment,” Theodore explained with his straight business face. Of-fucking-course I didn't see this coming. Even after four years, these cockroaches weren't ready to leave me alone. The were everywhere, following me like shadow. My father and his sins, and of course my ex husband. I sighed, clutching the fabric of my jeans tightly. How the hell was I supposed to pay him 70 millions dollars? As if hearing my thoughts, he continued. “Since I know you can
Alina's Pov “Did you enjoy your day then?” I looked at my baby, all bundled up in my lap. “I did mommy,” Asher responded. “I saw the big dangerous fish also!” He chirped in excitement. “You mean the shark?” Apparently Elliot took Asher to the aquarium since he was very persistent about going from the day he had watched Aquaman. “Ahan, And then uncle Elli bought me icecream,” Asher looked at Elliot sitting across from us, his eyes widened as he slammed his hands over his mouth, realizing he said too much. A little conversation passed between them silently as Asher shook his head furiously. “How many did you have exactly?” I scowled, faking anger. “Um…one,” he gave me his best convincing look. Of course I didn't buy it. I knew him better than he thought. I was his mother after all. “Two,” he changed his answer, looking at my serious look. “Ok, only three. I promise,” he hid his face behind his hands, looking at me from in-between the gaps his fingers. I sighed, glaring at Ellio