All Chapters of Love in the Headlines : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

REIGN'S POV I pulled away and stared back at grey eyes. They were the color of steel and the ocean on a stormy night. I couldn't look away. It sucked me in and didn't let go. I was enchanted….at least for a while because the next minute, my eyes widened as the weight of what I had just done collapsed on my shoulders. I scrambled back in shock and regret, unintentionally hitting the basin of the water and sent it crashing to the floor, alongside myself. It was simply chaotic. Ivan sat up and looked at me on the floor in shock. Everything was probably happening too fast for him to comprehend.I didn't waste time groaning and moaning on the floor as I rose up immediately and ran to the utility room, under the guise of picking the mop to clean up the mess.“Oh my God, I'm such a fool.” I cried into my hands when I was wrapped up safely in the small utility room. The first time, I could blame the alcohol, after all I was too drunk to make any wise decision but I had no excuse now. I kiss

REIGN'S POV I counted one to ten and took a deep breath as I stood in front of Mel's studio door. I was going to tell her the truth today. I could avoid it and pretend like it never happened but the guilt that weighed on my shoulders every moment of every day reminded me of the evil I had done. Regardless of the outcome, it was the right thing to do.Realizing I had stayed outside the door for too long, I pushed it open and walked in but I paused when I stepped on a fabric. I pulled my leg back and gasped as I looked around the studio.There were fabrics everywhere, as well as new faces working on clothes on mannequins. I scratched my neck awkwardly when some people glanced over. Thankfully they looked away and continued with what they were doing.I moved slowly, careful not to step on another fabric or someone's foot until I got to the door leading to the store. I passed through the back door, leaving the disorganized room behind. As expected, I found Mel in the storage room checkin

UNKNOWN'S POV My hands clenched in the pocket of my black pants as I watched the whore walk away. Her shoulders were hunched and her steps were slow. No matter what angle you looked at it from, she looked pitiful and raised a sense of protection in anyone.But I wasn't fazed.I knew it was all an act. “That fucking pretentious bitch,” I breathed out, pinching my nose to stop myself from hurling across the street. That would blow my cover. Not yet. I must not ruin this.I fell in step with her, brushing past people while trying my best to look inconspicuous. Thankfully the gradually darkening sky helped to perfect my cover. The fucking bitch looked like a drowned cat as she walked, eventually I started to get irritated as I followed her. What was she being so slow for? I hated people who made their sadness so obvious for the world to see, so much so that others didn't have a choice but to care for them. It fucking made me sick.How fucking slow she was being gave me the chance to s

IVAN’S POV“Come in.” I looked up briefly before returning my eyes to the document I was reading. It was silent for a while after the door was opened but the click of heels afterwards had me looking up again. My eyes raised in question as Mel's slim figure waltzed over.This was the second time this was happening.“To what do I owe this visit, Melanie?” I leaned back in my seat, eyeing her as she sat down and crossed her legs.“Does your fiancée need a reason to see you?” She grinned, teasing me. “You know damn well—”“I know I know,” she laughed. “In Reign's words, you are being so stuck up as always.”I smiled at the mention of Reign. “You wouldn't have come here if you didn't have something of importance to say to me. Out with it already.”“I wish I could refute and say I just came to see you but I am indeed here for something.” She clicked her tongue as she spoke. “It's about Reign.”I sat up straighter and looked everywhere but her. Why was she asking? What did she know? “Reign?

REIGN'S POV My hands clenched on my lap as his words ran around in my head. It made no sense. What were the chances that the father I had no idea about since I was born would suddenly show up in my life?“Perhaps you are mistaken,” I laughed but even I could hear the trembling underneath. “Nothing is proven yet but I'm half certain that the sender is your father,” Ivan insisted.“How do you even know that? We have never discussed my personal affairs. How do you know that I have never met my dad?” My eyes narrowed at him.“I have known all along. I did a background check on you after you published that write-up about me.” He looked reluctant as he said that.“I don't like the sound of that,” I mused. “That means you know everything about me, right? Even things I thought no one else knew?”“I'm not too sure. How else did you think I found out about your birthday?”“Oh,” I muttered as realization dawned on me. I didn't even question it back then when he wished me. It just reflexively r