Tyler's pov I hurried through the polished corridors of Marshal's Fundings, Los Angeles' foremost hedge fund organization. The board meeting was slated for 3 p.m., and I was already eight minutes late. Despite my swift pace, my mind was still preoccupied with the earlier unexpected encounter with Madison's brother. I couldn't shake off the deep concern I felt for Madison's ailing mother. Upon reaching the opulent boardroom, the tension was palpable, and the room buzzed with the conversations of the board members. I took my seat at the head of the table, and the board members fell into a respectful silence. I cleared my throat and spoke in my characteristic composed tone, "Ladies and gentlemen, I apologize for the delay. Thank you for your patience. Now, let's proceed." The room filled with the sound of rustling papers as everyone retrieved their meeting agendas. The meeting had a packed agenda, but I had a nagging thought lingering at the back of my mind. I knew I had to balance my
Tyler's POV After the board meeting, I drove straight home, a maelstrom of emotions churning within me. I was deeply troubled and incredibly frustrated by Madison's omission. Why hadn't she confided in me? Did she not think I was worthy of her trust? These questions plagued my mind relentlessly, like a persistent itch I couldn't scratch. Upon arriving home, I stepped inside, weighed down by a heavy heart. The soothing coolness of my house offered a brief reprieve from the suffocating emotions that had been consuming me. I decided to take a cold bath in an attempt to wash away some of my frustration. As the water coursed over my body, I contemplated the situation further. I couldn't escape the grip of anger and bewilderment. Madison had clearly hidden something significant from me, and the sense of betrayal gnawed at my insides. "Why would she do this? Why didn't she trust me enough to share her troubles? I thought we had something deeper than just sex." The hot water did little t
Tyler’s POV I stood still, unable to move; all the anger I felt was slowly melting away as I locked eyes with Madison. I wonder how this woman had so much power over me; I wasn't too sure what I felt for her and I dreaded figuring it out but all I can say is that our destinies are intertwined; our meeting at the bar was arranged by divinity. Madison lifted her cheek up with a smile; she smiled in such a way that only the right part of her cheek was lifted. I was still standing by the door with my hand on the doorknob when she finally spoke after we'd been making eye contact for the past five seconds. “Won't you let me in? “Forgive my manners; please come in" I said hurriedly. I made way for her to pass. I am not a man that notices everything about women because, frankly speaking, I most times do not care about the changes they make to their lifestyle because I am indifferent, but I couldn't help but notice Madison’s scent. She changed her perfume; she always smells like citrus a
Madison’s POV I was so grateful when I got the news that Tyler paid for my mother’s surgery. It was the best news I ever heard, but I wished it came from someone else, but certainly not from Tyler. He is already starting to show his real self. To think he was the sweet and humble man I got attracted to. Now I can start to see he’s proud and boastful; he might talk about it in a way I wouldn't like. “What is wrong with me? Why am I being ungrateful?" I hit my head with my strawberry exfoliating scrub container. It hurt but I was trying to scold myself so I didn't mind. I was in the shower and as the hot water ran through the crown of my head to the sole of my feet, I was calm. I placed my hand on the wall for balance. I was preparing to go see Tyler. After my shower, I brushed my hair and let it down for the first time in a long time. I took out a polyester short-sleeve two-piece outfit from my wardrobe, wore it, and put on a vanilla scent perfume. After I finished preparing, I ente
Tyler’s POV. My family was trying to frustrate me; why would they force someone on me? I wasn't interested in Brenda in any way; we are not even compatible. I hate what she loves and she loves what I hate; it was a very terrible combination. I paced around the room in an attempt to calm the anger that suddenly grew inside of me after my mother’s call. I cannot even remember the last time my mother called to actually check up on me; she was always calling to scold me and it was almost as if she didn't care about my existence. My happiness meant nothing to them; all they care about is their money and their legacy. I suddenly stopped pacing when I heard Madison snoring. I walked back to the bed and laid beside her. I couldn't stop staring at the woman laying beside me. I was touching her hair at intervals but she was sleeping deeply. She was snoring lightly but I didn't mind. I thought she would be up already She had been sleeping for a long time but I soon joined her when I shut
Madison’s POV “Are you leaving already? I made breakfast for you, Miss Madison." "That is so nice of you, Mrs. Sophie, but I have to hurry home; I need to get to work."“I made breakfast especially for you; please do not turn me down; the table is set already.” She persuaded.“And I hate to waste my food.” Tyler added.I do not know if it is just me alone or if Tyler is like that with everybody. Words on the street say he is too rude and pompous, so I am not surprised.I dropped my bag on the couch and headed to the dining room. I was already on my way out when Mrs. Sophie met me halfway. I sat opposite Tyler. I didn't want to sit close to him so I avoided him.I could not explain the kind of likeness Mrs. Sophie has towards me; she was always treating me nicely whenever I came around and it made me feel loved.She served me roasted potatoes and chorizo hash, accompanied by a blueberry-banana nut smoothie. Tyler was having Gruyere, bacon, and spinach scrambled eggs.“Enjoy your brea
Madison’s POV.I was driving really fast, but I was still mindful so I wouldn't get pulled over by the police.Tears were dropping down my face; I couldn't stop or control it. I became more impatient when I got to the hospital’s parking lot. I almost jumped out of my car without parking. I got inside and ran to my mother’s ward but she wasn't there. I ran to the receptionist. My heart was racing faster than my legs.“Excuse me, I'm looking for Mrs...”I was gasping for air; I was trying to catch my breath and talk simultaneously.“Calm down, Ma; try to catch your breath first.”"Yes, I'm sorry. Please, where did they move Mrs. Mary Byers too?“Hold on a few seconds, let me check."That was the longest wait ever; she only took a few seconds but I felt like I waited for hours.The hospital was a really big building, the biggest hospital in the city, so I can understand if she takes a while to look for my mother’s name.“Take the elevator to the 4th floor; she is in the process of surger
Madison's POV“How dare you raise your hand on my sister? I won't take it lightly with you if you try it here again. Now leave before I call the security on you.” Andy asked angrily.“I will leave, but trust me, I will be back if she does not stay away from my man. I promise you that.” Brenda snapped.Brenda walked away. I was so angry that I started pacing around again.“That bitch! How dare she? How did she even know I was here? I’m sure Tyler’s mom might have given her some information.”“Calm down, Maddy; she is gone.”That was when Mrs. Rosaline and Sophie came back from the bathroom.“Brenda was here.”“Who is Brenda?“Tyler’s betrothed”“What? But Tyler already married Madison, what does she want? “ Gem asked, surprised.I was so upset, I went into the bathroom to calm myself down. That was not the right moment to be angry. I got to the bathroom and I saw how messed up I looked. I almost punched and smashed the mirror but people will think I'm crazy if I do that.I took out my