EVELYN, DORIS, and Julia sat at the kitchen table of Julia's house, munching on Sweet potato and blue cheese frittata conversing on one thing or the other. Evelyn had come to take her belongings with Doris to return to Jason's mansion when Julia proffered homemade lunch before they leave. Evelyn ran her fork across the food as the conversations and laughter seemed to fade away while her thoughts took dominance. She had managed to read the rest of the third diary throughout last night and Evelyn was bothered by some of what she had read in her sister's diary. She forked a mouthful of frittata into her mouth as her mind took her back to her sister's diary.~~ ~~ Clarissa's friendship with Jason thrived further even though they were imprisoned in a web of lies. Nothing stood in their way. Well, not until Jason's lover, Diane Smithson had come into the picture. Diane was all over the map. She practi

CELEBRITY FAKE RELATIONSHIP! The headline screamed. Jason read the article over and over again in disbelief. The news was worse than when he had been in the false relationship scandal. Whoever was responsible for this wasn't the least bit mild or tactful about the details. It was as if they seeked retaliation of some sort. Plus, they also had access down to the little bit of information from the day they met down to their relationship contract which was absurd because the reporters who were that good at excavating such information were all on this side and well-paid to contact him first before divulging such information about him to the world. Whoever was behind this must have connections comparable to his. The news was everywhere. Photos, videos, and voice recordings were all over the internet. Most of which he had no recollection of them ever occurring. He couldn't think of anyone who would do this to him. His father had vowed on that day, after the moment they share

IT WAS already dark outside when Evelyn fluttered her eyes open. Jason who hadn't left her side even for a second, exhaled in relief as he caress her face. "Hey! You're awake." Evelyn blinked, but this time her eyes were clearer as they scanned the room. She was disoriented and confused. "I know this is a cliché, but where am I?" She spoke wearily. Jason grinned. "You're in the hospital. How do you feel?" Evelyn considered sitting up, but her body felt so sore and her head... she groaned, clenching her head... God! Her head felt as if explosives were going off in there. She gave up the consideration instantly. "My head is throbbing!" "It's probably due to the concussion." "Oh." Her smooth brow furrowed. "How long have I been out?" "About ten hours." "Ten hours?" Her eyes widened. Surprise had them clearing a bit. Jason nodded. "Yeah. And I've been going crazy every one of them." That coaxed a faint smile from her. He could see her eyes losing

TWO DAYS after Evelyn was discharged from the hospital, the rave about their relationship was still booming. Reporters and angry fans were still hovering around them like flies. She left the hospital the next night after she was admitted. Though the doctor had talked about staying one more day, she was better and there was no point staying. All her tests had come back with good results. Plus, she felt very uncomfortable in hospitals. Her work assistants had taken turns visiting her. They dropped by in the morning and evening bearing flowers and updates on how the showroom was going... which was not relatively great. The showroom was constantly vandalized by angry fans and the walls were aerosolized with all sorts of ferocious, vulgar words. She'd instructed them to stay away from the showroom for a while till the situation blew over a bit. Evelyn push down the window switch and watched it slide down before she stuck her head out of the car, letting the hot afternoon br

THREE DAYS to Jason's BDB— Birthday Bash— and Evelyn was still struggling to assemble the perfect dress for the occasion. The fabrics and designs were already prepared but she kept messing up the dress. The fashion perfectionist in her was hindering her from creating the dress according to the initial design. She kept making last minutes alterations until the entire thing was wrecked into every designer's worst nightmare. Evelyn was anxious about this whole party. She wanted to look her best. She NEEDED to look her best. She'd never imagined she would ever be this unnerved about a party. But this wasn't just any party. This was Jason Lyndon's legendary birthday bash that every megastar around the world would kill to attend. And she was going to be just right by his side. Every eye was going to be on her just as they would be on him. She couldn't afford to emerge small and insignificant. She had to surge in a dress that would make an incontrovertible statement, one t