Elise's POV. I arrived at home with Jones and we had been laughing all the way. It was so funny, watching Nicola break down like that. I thought she deserved pity but I was wrong. There was no difference between her and Damien. They fit each other. "Miss Annabel, is that you?" Adaline asked as he clambered down the stairs.She had seen how I looked, so it must have been surprising for her to see me with another face. "It's just make-up," I replied and saw how she heaved a sigh of relief. "Did you think I was an alien or something like that?" I laughed. Adaline shook her head and chuckled; "No, I was simply flabbergasted.""Welcome back," She smiled at me. "Thank you," I smiled back, walking towards the kitchen. "Ma'am, if there's anything you need then I can get it for you," She said, being as helpful as she had always been. "No need," I muttered and left before she could make any objections. As I got to the kitchen, I placed my bag on the counter and opened the fridge. I bro

Damien's POV. I was so happy to see her. I had never been this excited in my life. Yesterday, I summoned the courage to call her manager despite the rumors about my supposed marriage with Nicola. When her manager rejected my offer, I was so downcast. I felt my hope getting shattered but then he called me again and said that Elise would have a meeting with me. My reaction was priceless. I was screaming like a teenager who was going to see his crush after years of being apart. Though a part of me was doubtful about her arrival as I saw her walking through that door, my heart skipped a beat and my doubt vanished. I just wanted to be close to her and here I was, having an opportunity to touch her. It was like a dream came through for me. I always imagine seeing her, hearing her voice, and having a feel of her smooth skin. "Elise…" I muttered, staring into her ocean eyes. It felt like I was drowning in them again, a smile kept tugging on my lips. "I can't believe that you're here

Elise's POV. As his tongue entered into my mouth, he began rolling it inside. I tried using my tongue to battle him out but I ended up succumbing to his tasty and warm mouth. I took my hands to my chest, desiring to push him away but as my tongue tasted his mouth as well, I was fascinated. It wasn't the first time kissing him but his tongue hadn't lost the candy taste that it had five years ago. The kiss was so good and intoxicating. How he twirled his tongue into my mouth was quite different. Though I hadn't kissed anyone since I separated from him, I knew that he was one of the best kissers ever. Relishing the kiss that was happening and slowly kissing him back, I suddenly realized what I was doing. I became instantly disappointed in myself for falling for his seduction so easily. He must be mocking me in his heart; saying how cheap I am. I wasted no time in kissing him after telling him to get lost. He must see me as an easy woman now or that young woman whom he ruined. I had

I wasn't sure if Elise was involved in what happened but it wouldn't be right to stain our hands with blood. If anything happened then it would only confirm the allegations that were leveled against me. "No Dad, we shouldn't resort to violence or murder." I opposed, shaking my head at him. "An investigation can be carried out with probably a few threats and that should be all," "Why is that?" My dad asked, squinting at me. "Aren't you curious to know who did that to you? Because it was well thought out and the consequences were well estimated. Don't you want to know the person who could be so tactical as to damage your reputation to such an extent!" Of course, I was determined to discover the person's identity but if it came with terrible consequences then I didn't want to know. "Dad. I understand you but all in saying is that—" "Wait a minute," He interrupted me. "Don't tell me that you already know the person. Who is it? And who are you trying to protect?" He figured it out. B

Elise's POV. "Roman?" I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me because Roman was still in country N when I left, so how was he here? Roman Rays was my friend in Country N. He met me before I became a model, so he had seen my face and he knows that I have a daughter. We were a little close but because of our busy schedules, we met or called each other less. I still couldn't believe that he was here, defending me. "You can't fight!" Roman yelled and punched the manager multiple times in the face. "You know how to take advantage of women but to fight against your fellow man, you lose your goddamn ball, huh?" He pulled the manager by the collar and landed such a heavy punch on his jaw that a handful of blood flew out of his mouth. "Fight back!" Roman kept pounding his fist on his face and at that rate, I knew he was going to kill him. As I watched the fight, my fingers were already in my pussy. I was trying so hard to control myself but I couldn't. With the anger that Roman sh