Gabriella. Working at AT without Jake has definitely not being a pleasant experience for me. The new boss Corey, has made it his mission to frustrate me to no end and I'm starting to think Trisha is behind his ridiculous attitude towards me although part of the reasons could be our first encounter but judging by how mean and unfriendly he is, I'm going to assume it's cause of Trisha. Rumor has it that Trisha has successfully seduced him and that she has him wrapped around her fingers. As much as I think it's true, I'm still hoping it's all just a rumor cause I can't imagine surviving Trisha's indirect taunts everyday. It's starting to drain me. Right now, I'm on my way to the office from my lunch break with Martha, who decided to stop by a friend's office before coming back up.  I walk into the elevator and the familiar face of Liam puts a smile on my face. "Hi." I greet shyly, earning a curious stare from

Liam  "I swear to God, I can't stand mom anymore!" I hiss, angrily barging into Corey's room. "Now, tell me why the hell you barged into my room and don't forget to explain to me why should I care about your problems with mom?" He asks in a mock annoyed tone and I huff at his childish behaviour.  "I'm not in the mood for your dumb questions Corey. I'm in a bad mood just in case you're too blind to notice and I'm here to vent." I point out in frustration.   "I don't think I'm the right person to vent with or throw tantrums with and just in case you don't remember or you're too stupid to realise it, I don't like you. I absolutely detest you and I could care less what goes on in your life." He replies and I chuckle.  "That is exactly why I'm here to hide out from mom cause I know this is the last place she'd think to look for me." I snap back at him and his facial expression turns sore. "So typical

Gabrielle.   Something fishy was happening with my mom and I could sense it. Normally, I tried as much as I could to avoid getting involved in mom's business and although I know just how callous she is, I most of the time pretend not to understand her and I play dumb whenever I overhear any of her confidential conversations. After the issue with Martin, mom had assured me that she would most definitely find all means to solve it and I could already imagine how she planned on doing so but as usual, I pretended to be clueless about it.    A few days back, I had called Gabriella in order to find out if Martin had told her anything and she actually avoided talking about him but after a lot of persuasion from me, she eventually let the cat out of the bag and told me that he was involved in an accident that almost cost him his life and now, he's in a coma. I would be lying if I said I wasn't relieved to hear t

LIAM.   Lunch with Ella's sister was partly cool. I mean, it's more than obvious that she's an obnoxious human being but she isn't exactly the empty head that I thought she was. As much as I hate comparing two different people, I must say that both girls are nothing alike at all. Elle, for starters, is basically only interested in things that involve making loads of money and being  the centre of attention whilst doing it and she isn't exactly passionate about anything she does. When I tried talking to her as a fellow fashion company director, she basically shut me off and said that she never talks about her work outside work, except when necessary cause it bores her to death. Ella, on the other hand loved talking about her work. It's one of the many things that made me instantly attracted to her. There's so much passion in her voice whenever she talked about being a designer and whenever she talked about how she'd love f

GABRIELLA.   Days have passed since I found out about Martin transfering all his properties to me. I've been doing a lot of thinking and so many thoughts on what to do have popped in my head but I still don't know the exact steps to take. I already called Martin's family to inform them of his accident even though they had both disowned him as their child. His mother of course, like any good mother had paid him a visit almost immediately and it was more than obvious that she had missed him. What I can't understand is why she hasn't contacted him in years and why it had to take a tragic situation like this to finally make her come see him. His father, on the other hand, has not even shown his face here once. Martin already told me just how much of a hothead his father is but I honestly doubt that is a reasonable excuse not to see your son who is currently fighting for his life but oh well, his business. I'm not in any posi