Chapter thirty two Diane stood in the park watching as Owen chase a butterfly around, she couldn't get the smile off her face as she watched him fall, brush off the dust and continue to chase the butterfly.She touched her stomach for her bump and wonder why someone will leave a cute boy like this in the park without supervision, she couldn't do that to the child growing inside her....the sound of the ice cream truck brought her out of her thoughts and into reality...she decided to get one for him.She took her eyes off him for a minute and before she knew it, he was running in the direction of the river..."Owen!!" She yelled but he giggled as chased the butterfly " Owen don't go there!" She screamed again but her screams fell on deaf ears.She wanted to move but it felt like some unforeseen force was holding her down."Owen!!!" She could feel tears trickling down her cheeks and then he fell inside.He struggled to come

I just wanted to say a big thanks to everyone who joined me on this journey. I really appreciate it. This book has finally come to an end but don't be sad, I'm bringing more of them. I'll be writing a sequel to it, Theo's story (Dario's brother). I've had a couple of things planned for this guy. As a spoiler alert it will not just be a plain romance story it will have a bit of mystery. Trust me you'll love it...in fact you'll love Theo's character. I will also be writing a prequel, Ronnie's story. Are you excited? I am. THE CONTRACT will be a major spoiler for this book but it will still get you hooked to it. In this I will explain somethings that happened between Dario and his fiancee. A sneak peek into Ronnie's story, LIVING WITH THE BILLIONAIRE. An accident that changes everything for Catherine Stone. When the famous billionaire's son Dario Simpson is met with an accident and is in a state the doctor called the vigil paralysis, the only way to ensure he wakes up was for her to

CHAPTER ONECatherine stood alone on that desolate road, her manic grin betraying the whirlwind of emotions within her. She had defied the odds and escaped the clutches of her captor, and now, a newfound sense of freedom coursed through her veins.Beneath the inky night sky, devoid of the moon and stars, she felt both the chill of the night air and the warmth of her victory. It was as if the heavens themselves had hidden away, as if they knew the secrets she carried.The gentle night breeze, initially a soothing caress, suddenly turned into a tempestuous gale. Catherine sensed the impending deluge, and panic gripped her. Desperation etched across her face, she desperately scoured the surroundings for sanctuary, but none presented itself.As she stumbled forward, her eyes caught a glimpse of salvation nestled in a concealed alcove. Her weakened body dragged her toward it, and she found herself under the meager refuge of a small shop's awning. Here, she clung to a flicker of safety, tho

Preview"Can you act" he asked I nodded remembering my high school days " a little""That's all I need" ****************Baffled by the enigmatic expressions that danced across Mr. Devon's face, she couldn't help but wonder what he was concealing. Her ability to decipher people had always been a bit shaky, but after navigating the complex web of experiences with him, she had become more astute.In this tense moment, Mr. Devon seemed on the verge of retracting whatever favor he intended to request. Her curiosity piqued as he finally broke the silence, uttering a name that sent a ripple of recognition through her memory."Dario, Dario Simpson," he queried, and she nodded in response. Memories of distant high school days flooded back, recalling snippets of Dario Simpson's name frequently mentioned among her friends. "Dario Simpson, the heir to the Simpson enterprise," she confirmed.Mr. Devon let out an audible sigh, as if her acknowledgment had already fulfilled half of his re

CHAPTER FIVECatherine's life had been irrevocably transformed since her fateful encounter with Mr. Devan. It was as if she had stepped out of the pages of a rags-to-riches fairy tale. The threadbare clothing she once wore had been replaced by a wardrobe filled with luxurious attire, accompanied by bags and shoes that whispered of opulence. Her palate had transitioned from the blandness of stale foods to the exquisite flavors of mouth-watering delicacies. She was no longer the invisible soul navigating the crowded streets; she was treated with a level of reverence that exceeded her wildest dreams. It was as though the wheels of fortune had shifted in her favor, casting her into a realm of unimaginable splendor.During the car ride with Mr. Devan, an unexpected sense of serenity enveloped Catherine. To her astonishment, the presence of this powerful and enigmatic man did not overwhelm her as she had initially feared. Instead, it was as if he had assumed the role of the father figure sh