Liam's POVAn addictive aroma infiltrated my nose, causing me to wake up. I could smell my favorite food from here in the bedroom. When I opened my room's door the smell of it intensified, that I couldn't restrain myself not to follow the scent.I was slowly walking into the kitchen when I heard Farrah talking with someone over the cellphone. I couldn't understand some of their conversations but all I knew was the last words she said to the caller were loud and clear."I miss you too, bye!" I heard Farrah say before dropping the call.I don’t know but I seem to have a hunch that Farrah has a boyfriend abroad. In five years, it was not impossible for her to met someone else there.As things were running through my mind, words suddenly came out from my mouth, "Wait, she's cheating on me?"It doesn't hurt me to think that Farrah has someone else, because if there is, it would be better but why didn't she file for divorce?

Farrah's POV   After talking with him and having some rest before starting my first job, my Dad introduced me to the entire membership of the company, and I didn't expect that Liam Miller was not only my business supervisor of mine, but he was one of the shareholders as well in the company, only him, my dad, me and the shareholders were the only ones who knew about it, he doesn't want to reveal it, publicly, he was only known to be my partner. Among the companies shareholder, mine has the largest shares, the second was my husband, and I didn't expect that the third one will be Liam Miller. Why does he need to be my business supervisor when he was already one of the stockholders of this company? This means he as well as an owner of a company! Focusing my eyes on him, Liam Miller started to teach me all the strategies and plans we could do for the growth of the company. We were also together most of the day, and during the hours th

Farrah's PerspectiveIt was 11 o'clock in the evening, but Liam was still not coming home, my eyes were almost falling, staring at the clock that kept ticking while waiting for my husband which I didn't even know nor sure if he would come home or not, yet I still want to wait for him, I was worried.Meanwhile, I was startled by a loud bang on the door, and I just realized that I fell asleep sitting on the couch while waiting for Liam."Farrah, open the door," my husband shouted and I immediately stood up and hurried to open the door only to found out a husband who was drowned in alcohol. His hair was messy and he has a cut on his lips that I presume he fought with someone.I was all worried looking at his bloody lips that his white polo shirt was even stained badly..."What happened to your lips?" I worriedly whispered and about to touch his lips but I paused when he sharp

Farrah's Pov"Liam?!" I nervously said. " How long have you been standing there?" I added with a stuttering tone.He then raised a brow and said, "What is the matter? You seem surprised to see me when we're just talking a few SECONDS ago only," he said, stressing the word "SECONDS."I cleared my throat before answering, clutching above the table, "Nothing, don't mind me," I said."Okay, fine!" he said and I sighed in relief but a moment after he talked once more, "Adorable kids, your niece?" I widened my eyes in fear.Trembling lips and pounding heart I made a forged smile and answered, "No! My friend's children."I couldn't even say it straight... my mind was cloudy, what am I supposed to say?"No, it's your children!" there's no way I would say that to him."Okay, they are cute, look like you," he smiled before entering back to my office that I could barely catch my breath."You are too careless, Farrah!" I muttered to m

Farrah's POVThe sunlight penetrating from the curtain of the window woke me up. I immediately rubbed my eyes and as I slowly opened them and looked around I realized I was not in my room, what's more, I didn't know where I was. The place wasn't familiar to me. The room was filled with black and red curtains and the way the things were organised well and how the place was completely neat and tidy were truly remarkable!"Where am I?" I whispered when I just remembered where I was last night and whom I was with.I widened my eyes in horror and immediately looked under my blanket and a long, deep sigh of relief came out of my mouth when I didn't saw myself naked under the sheet, glad I am wearing pajamas."Wait? What?" I trembled and looked back under my sheet... "I'm supposed to be wearing a dress!" I gulped and my heart began to panic to saw my dress hanging in the coat-hanger."No, this can not be true? Would I get pregnant again?"