LOGIN“How can you be so dumb Rissa?” Antoine berated loudly, making the women cover their ears. He dragged Clarissa to his bedroom after she told Nicholas about her decision to file the petition like a stupid and locked the door to give an earful to the dumb woman. Natalie didn’t want to stay in the same room as Nicholas whilst he directs his rage towards her and followed her sister before Antoine locked his door. But this is the first time she saw the French man raise his voice at Clarissa. It seems like he is really angered by her sister’s stupidity. “I am a perfumist stupid, not a law student to know about these things.” Clarissa protested, pouting her lips and looked at her feet, unable to face Antoine. How can she know that she has to go through series of court hearings to finalise her divorce? She thought Nicholas did all the backend work before coming to her and she said the same thing to Mr. Hunt when she approached him to draft the Defiliation documents, which is w
Nicholas is the predator who stands on the top of the food chain. People fears him and paves the way for him wherever he goes but because of the woman he gave his heart to, he is enduring her friend’s audacity. In the past, he envied Antoine for having a close relationship with Clarissa and misinterpreted their friendship as something else. After knowing about Catherine, he realised his mistake and is trying to be friends with him but look how he is starting the French revolution against him. He would’ve done something to show Antoine his place if it’s in the past but now he dare not anger his woman whilst his trip to Grasse turns into ashes. He ignored Antoine’s provoking words and turned to the smirking woman beside him and extended his hand. “Clarissa…come here.” Clarissa’s face turned pale when she heard his tone which he used to command her in the past and gulped, her limbs shivering as they tried to move towards him but she controlled herself, keeping her muscle me
“I am sorry.”Nicholas apologised, unable to argue with Clarissa. She has million reasons to reject him but he can only say one thing to her in return. He is sorry. He is really sorry and wants to make it up to her. Clarissa gritted her teeth, her blood boiling with rage. Sorry?!He is too late to apology her. What does he even mean by he is sorry? Does he think an apology would be enough for all the things he did to her?Isn’t he being too lenient towards himself? “You have one minute Nicholas. Leave.”She said, pointing her finger at the door but Nicholas moved closer to her, determined in his decision.“I am not leaving Grasse without you.”He said, adamant to back down, making Clarissa more angry. “That’s not gonna happen.”She retorted, looking straight into his eyes, refusing to surrender. Natalie sat there in silence, her eyes darting between them who looked like two raging bulls, ready to fight when the whistle blows and gulped, praying God to help her
Natalie paced around Clarissa’s bedroom, her nails grinding between her teeth as she thought about Nicholas who popped out suddenly in Grasse.She never dared to show her face to him after what she did in the hospital five years ago.Though she occasionally paid visit to her dad and her step mother Matilda who now got back together with her dad, reconciling their love while her mom is on a run like Katherine Pierce from the Vampire diaries to save herself from the Romanos, she made sure to keep her visits discreet whilst Nicholas catches her and unleashes his wrath on her for telling Clarissa everything about his schemes. She did go overboard and deliberately tried to stir things between him and Clarissa out of jealousy but she regretted her actions when Clarissa chose to help her survive after her mom abandoned her.She gave her home, money and a purpose to live, strength to survive on her own abilities.She started doing travel vlogs and became one of the top listed influence
“Es-tu sûr de ne pas vouloir lui parler ? Il est évident qu’elle t’attend.”(Are you sure you don’t want to talk to her? It’s obvious she is waiting for you.)Violette asked as she eyed at Catherine who still stood under the tree, across the street from them. They exited the café and is prepared to leave but she didn’t feel good to leave the stranger alone. “Oublie-la. Et si je venais chez toi?”(Forget about her. How about I come to your place?)Antoine said as he put on his goggles, not sparing Catherine a glance and swung his hands on Violette’s shoulders, making her smirk in amusement. “Quand est-ce que tu m'invites?”(When are you going to take me over?)She asked in return, taking off his hands and put her hands on her hips, waiting for his answer.She took him to her place numerous times and even introduced him to her parents but he never took her to his place and always found lame excuses. Tu sais que ce n'est pas convenable en présence de Mattia.(You know it’
Nicholas spent the past twenty four hours of his life in deep suffocation which he never felt before, not when he was kidnapped or when he first stepped into his Romano group or when he married Clarissa or when he divorced her. He didn’t know how he flew to Nice and travelled to Grasse by road. The whole journey felt nothing compared to what he felt when he stood in front of the Blossom Haven. He is just a step away from seeing her, a gentle push of the door can reveal her face to him. She is inside, gloriously looking after her business but he, who is the king of business world, the CEO of Romano group is hesitating.He never thought that the moment he meets Clarissa to be this dreadful. His palms are sweating, his heart is drumming hard like he ran a hundred meter marathon, his body thrilling with anticipation but there is an ounce of fear to enter her world. What should he do or say to her when he faces her? Should he smile? Or hug her? How about an apology first?
Clarissa stood at the door way, looking at the third person present in Nicholas’s office with furrowed brows and slowly made her way towards the desk. Nicholas balled his fist which is resting on his knee and stared at Clarissa, his adams apple bobbing up and down as his eyes altered between her
Clarissa sat in her car, staring at the building in front of her begrudgingly. Her fingers wrapped tight around the steering wheel, her teeth gritted as she thought about her conversation with Savannah. How can she call it a conversation when most of the talking was done by Savannah herself wh
Clarissa quickly adapted to her role as the acting CEO and with the help of Svetlana, she found her work easier. Her mama and Antoine of course became her caretakers, feeding her on time, massaging her sore waist and aching temples for every four hours and even entertaining her occasionally with
In Romano group….Victor came out of Nicholas's office with a proud smile as he successfully finished his tasks of the day and rescheduled all the cancelled meetings for the next week. Even his boss praised him for his hard work and he wanted to take a minute to bask in the glorious moment but j







