51.**Kayla's POV**I sat on the chair with my legs crossed as I thought about the stunt Nicole pulled today. That girl sure thinks she can burst out of anywhere and ruin my wedding. How could she think of doing something so mean? Gosh!I was expecting her to make a move, which was why I prepared that video in advance, but I didn't know she would go this far. That was totally uncalled for.I sighed and massaged my temple. How on earth am I going to deal with this girl? I have to make sure she doesn't stick her nose into my business again.“Kayla?”I turned to see Frederick approaching me with a towel tied around his waist. He had just gotten out of the shower.“What's wrong?” He bent to my level and cupped my cheek.“I'm just annoyed at what Nicole did. How could she frame us for something we know nothing about just to spoil our wedding?” I asked and placed my palm on my forehead.“But you stepped in and saved the day, Kayla. You shouldn't beat yourself up over something you know nothi

53.**Author's POV**Nicole barged into the house the minute she parked her car and rushed to the living room but could not find Easton there.“What is the problem, Miss?” Butler Steve, who had seen the way she rushed in, asked.Nicole placed her hand on her forehead and turned to face him. “Please, where's Easton?” She asked.“He's in his room.” He answered and she quickly rushed there.She forgot to knock and threw the door open. He stood by the water dispenser and turned the minute she stormed into the room. What was wrong with her this time? He dropped the glass of water and walked to where she stood.“What is it? Why are you looking like a bull that's ready to charge at its prey?” He asked and she frowned at him.“I'll charge at you if you don't tell me the truth.” She answered.Easton was confused. He had no idea what she was talking about. “Truth about what?” He asked.“Why did you do it?” She asked and he arched his brows.“Why did I do what?” He shrugged.“You were the one who

55.**Author's POV**Kayla finished from the evening show and got a text from Mr. Stark, asking her to meet him in his place. She sighed and ruffled her hair. This man was starting to get on her nerves.She checked her wrist watch and saw that it was 7pm. She should be able to return home before 10pm if she gets everything over with. She didn't want Frederick to suspect her.She flagged down a taxi that took her to his place and rang the door bell.The door opened and he ushered her in.“Mr. Stark, you're beginning to overdo things, you know. You keep calling me here every night to be with you, and you're aware I have a husband waiting for me at home.” She rolled her eyes.“I'm sorry if you feel like I'm being a disturbance or nuisance but your body is the best and I just can't trade it for another. Now, strip and show me what you're made of baby girl.” He approached her.“Let's just get this over with.”“You act like you don't like what I'm doing to you, but you love it so much. I can

57.**Author's POV**Nicole awoke the next morning with a smile on her face. Her thoughts drifted to what happened the previous night and she couldn't help but giggle like a teenager in love.Easton seemed like a different person that night and she couldn't forget what happened. How he had controlled himself and didn't have sex with her but looked for a way to make sure she was satisfied.She turned and saw that he was still asleep. He looked really cute in his sleep. Easton's features were softened by sleep, and Nicole found herself staring at him. She traced the lines of his face with her eyes, taking in every detail. His skin was smooth and clear, his lips were full and inviting. She longed to kiss them again, but she forced herself to look away.And then, Easton's eyes fluttered open. He looked around in confusion, before his eyes met Nicole's. She smiled at him, and he returned the smile, still groggy from sleep."Morning," She greeted him, her voice soft and sweet."Morning," He

59.**Author's POV**Nicole stood in shock, still staring at him. She couldn't believe her eyes.“What are you doing here?” She rushed to him and sat down beside him.He wrapped his hand around her shoulder and crossed his legs. “Because I missed you.” He replied, and she soon realized why he didn't say he missed her when she was leaving. He had already planned to accompany her to Beverly Hills.“You cunning man!” She snapped at him, causing him to chuckle.“What? Why are you talking like you don't want me to be here?”“It's because I don't want you to be here. Get off the plane and go.” She pursed her lips.He lifted her jaw, causing her to look into his eyes. “Do you mean what you just said?” He asked, and she swallowed the lump that formed in her throat.She cleared her throat and used her eyes to scan the room, wondering if there was anyone that'll come to her rescue.“I…” She trailed off when she didn't see anyone. She was happy that he was coming with her, but didn't want him to