“And you,” Dalia heard suddenly. It was none other than her soon to be mother in law.“What did he offer you huh? Wealth? Fame?” Gaia asked with a condescending tone. She was practically eating Dalia up with her eyes. It wasn’t in a good way.There we go again... Dalia thought. “He didn’t offer me anything.” She glanced at Eros who was paying attention. He left me for the wolves... “We love each other.”That caught the attention of his siblings as the one with brown hair chuckled. “Bullshit! Eros loves no one but himself. He is a selfish man and we are used to it already.” Then she went back to her phone.“Echo, the kids are here! How many times have I told you never to use swear words...” The lady who stood beside the man began to rebuke but the brown haired woman, Echo? Snorted.“Oh please. Tell that to those kids right there.” She huffed before tapping furiously on her phone.“The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree. Does it?” The handsome man in tuxedo chirped in.“Know your plac

Eros’ POVI clear my throat to hide my surprise. Brewery company? What has she been up to these days? I glare at her with knowing eyes. She doesn’t even look at me. This catches Mrs. Lacoste’s attention as she looks from me to Betty.“Alright. Tell me about it.” She simply walks off and Betty runs after her. She subtly turns to me with a wink and I give her thumbs up.Mrs. Lacoste seems to find what she is looking for. I would speak to her later but now, my mysterious sister awaits me.I stepped into the private elevator that led to Hera’s room. As part of the family, she had access to any of the rooms. She never agrees to stay for free.What a show off. I huff as the elevator doors open and I see the guards at the hallway.Just great. What secret does she want to leak now?“Knock on her door three times and she will open.” One of the guards throws at me. He points at the deep brown mahogany door and I sigh.Why do Hera love making me obey her command before getting to her? She must e

Eros' PoV"What? What suffering?" She muttered in a low voice. "You don't know anything, Eros. I don't need you to tell me about my flaws like you did in the last meeting. Besides, how did that go for you? You had better watch your back and…" she continued to ramble on. I could see her trying to hide her trembling fingers."Shut up and let me finish." I snap at her talkativeness. She must be trying to get me angry so that I would stop. "I remember everything now, Hera. At least you tried your best." I smile sadly. "You didn't like the way we were going and the only thing you could do was cry. Hence your nickname."Hera audibly swallowed. "I didn't do anything. Don't praise me for nothing.."I raise my hands up to stop her. She has to forgive me for talking to her this way but, "You tried to and father nearly chipped your lips off. I saw it."Her eyes widened in surprise. "You-you saw?" She stuttered in confusion. "Is that why you threw my ice pack away and.." Her eyes glistened with u

Dalia remained where she was, watching the drama unfold. Her respect for Eros suddenly skyrocketed. She couldn’t wait for them to be alone again.Eros nodded at her simple statement. “Then you wouldn’t mind it if I tip your husband,” She doesn’t flinch, thinking Eros was done with his word play. Oh, he wasn’t done with her yet. “The underground club...”“You wouldn’t dare!” She suddenly screams in terror.Dalia frowns at the exchange. Does Eros blackmail others like this? What does he know about everyone? He must have dug up something so they wouldn’t threaten him.Smart.Eros simply shrugged. He pressed something on his phone while the chairwoman of Mondo media group watched helplessly. Tears flowed down from her eyes and Dalia wondered what the underground club was to her.A powerful woman’s tears were unsettling to Dalia.Eros moved to the next who was shivering. Not from the cold but from Eros’ hard gaze. “Ms. Zara...” he tsks in boredom as he looks a

Eros slipped his phone back to his pocket. "Yes." "I can only imagine the things she must have thought about you… you are like her fantasy! And to think she was unmarried," Dalia shuddered in disgust. "It serves her right." "That was her punishment for touching a pregnant woman. She is a mother also!" It gave Dalia unexplainable joy to see Eros getting worked up over her. He must have had to use the picture for her. It could be the only secret he knew about the woman but he used it for her alone. She hid a grateful smile. "And Zara?" "Zara is the product of someone I hate. Remember the burglar?" Eros glanced briefly at Dalia. Dalia nodded as she could never forget the man who traumatized her. She still felt the after effects of the incident. "How can I forget that man?" She asked slowly. "She is his sister. I made a thorough background check on him. The information about his sister was irrelevant at the moment but if I