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Chapter 21

The rain came down harder, cold needles piercing my skin as I knelt on the pavement, clutching the last of my clothes in a bag. My books, shoes, even a framed photo of my mother. all scattered in the mud outside the estate gate. My landlord’s men had shoved them out like trash, and the laughter of Ethan and Lily still echoed in my ears, long after they had disappeared.I wanted to scream. To break. To vanish into the night. But all I could do was hold myself, trembling in the storm, praying this wasn’t real.“Get up, Aria,” I muttered to myself, trying to sound strong, though my voice cracked. “You can’t stay here.”But then I thought of Ann, my only neighbour friend left. With desperation, I pushed the dial button.I dialled her number with shaking hands. It rang and rang. Before she Finally picked up.“Ariel” her voice sounded warm and playful.“Ann,” I choked out, “please, I need a place tonight. Just tonight. They, they threw me out. Everything’s gone.”Ann said, "yeah sure why no

Chapter 22

The next morning, the first thing I felt was peace. No dripping rain, no pounding thunder, only the faint hum of air conditioning and the softness of sheets far too smooth to belong to me. My lashes fluttered open, and for a moment I forgot. Forgot the rain, the humiliation at my landlord’s, place. Ethan’s smirk and Lily’s cruel laughter. I still couldn't believe the ones I once trusted with everything in me, did me dirty. Then memory rushed back. The SUV. The locked room. him and the kiss. My hands instinctively I touched my lips. I could still feel his smell and the way his tongue claimed my mouth like a stav lion. Heat rushed up my body but I forced myself stay calm. I reminded myself that I was still homeless and would have slept in the street if not for Damian. I shot upright in bed, clutching the sheets to my chest as if they could shield me. The room was still the same. Luxurious and overwhelming, but the bed was empty. My heart pounded at the realization. I was alone. I

Chapter 23

Ariel's POV: I sat at the long marble dining table, her knees pressed together under Damian’s oversized white shirt. It hung low on her thighs, and every time I shifted, I tugged at the hem nervously. I had never sat in a place like this before. Chandeliers, golden cutlery, and crystal glasses filled with water that probably cost more than her entire month’s rent. Her heart still pounded with excitement. She got the job. Blackthorne Holdings. The name itself sounded powerful, untouchable. She was one step closer to proving herself, one step away from the shadows of her past. And yet, I sat across a man who unsettled me more than anything else in my entire life. Damian placed a plate of eggs and toast in front of her with mechanical precision, his movements sharp, deliberate. His sleeves were rolled to his elbows, revealing strong, veined forearms. He didn’t look at her, not once. “Eat.” Just that one word. Low, commanding and final. I blinked at the plate, then at him. “You real

Chapter 24

Damian POV: I seat at my office starring at the pile of documents I should have signed yesterday but couldn't because I was too over Ariel. Now I have to do it. Speaking of Ariel, I remember I asked my meta, to take care of Ethan and that skinny bitch who lay a hand on my Ariel. I told my phone out ready to ask him for an update, just then he came forward with Ethan keys and a file. I had told him to take his car keys as a lesson. Though I didn't let him know the reason. Good morning Mr Blackthorne, I did some research. A deep research on how Ethan is related to Ariel, and I discovered that… he paused for a moment as if giving me a heads up before he dropped a bomb. “I'm not a man of patience, time is gold” I said in my head. I snapped at him, “fucking go on Marcus”. He nodded and continued. “He knew better than to waste my time.” He said. “The lady is—or if I’m correct, was—Aria’s childhood best friend. But she caught her with Ethan, doing something you know…” He moved his he

Chapter 25

I stood in shock.I couldn’t believe Damian was my boss.Then it all started to make sense—the cars, the house, the way everyone bowed to him, and even his first name that I ignored. How could I not have known all this while? Goodness.He stood up and slowly walked toward me, his tall frame overshadowing me. Every step he took forward, I moved backward, still frozen in disbelief. And him? He was simply smiling. That wicked, calm smile that belonged to the devil himself.Before I could think, he moved swiftly and pinned me to the wall. His speed left me breathless.I just stared at him with my mouth wide open, like a fool caught in a dream.But I jolted awake when I felt his cold hand against my lips. I closed my eyes instantly.I always did when he touched me with those hands—hands that smelled of cedar and something wild. My chest rose and fell rapidly, and I knew he could feel my heartbeat pounding under his palm.His gaze lowered, and I knew his eyes were on my breasts. Even under

Chapter 26

After what felt like an eternity, I got up from the floor of the restroom and looked at myself in the mirror. My eyes were red, my cheeks swollen from crying. But somewhere deep inside me, a small voice whispered, you’re Ariel Morgan.I straightened my back. You are, Ariel Morgan. The only daughter of Morgan, the great witch. The only daughter born without magic. I had survived being neglected, being broken by the people I called my own. If I could survive that, I would survive this too. This was just another phase of my life.I wiped my tears and turned off the tap. I picked up the pile of documents Damian had thrown at me like I was a maid and held them close.When I opened the door, I almost bumped into Mr. Smith. He looked… terrified. Sweat shone on his forehead, and his hands trembled.“Mr. Smith, what’s wrong?” I asked, confused.He didn’t even meet my eyes. His voice shook as he spoke. “I’m sorry, Mrs. Blackthorne, for speaking to you so casually before. Please tell Mr. Blackth

chapter 27

ARIEL'S POV: I clutched the heavy files close to my chest as I walked down the long, cold corridor. My heels clicked softly against the polished floor, and every sound echoed like it was mocking me. My heart pounded faster the closer I got to Damian’s office. I didn’t want to see him again. Not after what he did earlier, touching me like I was some toy and then throwing files at me as if I was a maid. But I knew had no choice. He told me to rearrange the schedule, and I wasn’t ready to lose the only thing I had left. I reminded myself again, "you are Ariel Morgan, the rejected daugter." You can survive this. No you must survive this. When I reached his door, I paused. My fingers trembled on the handle. “Breathe, Ariel,” I whispered to myself. Then I pushed it open. The moment the door cracked open. the air in the room shifted. I froze. Ethan was there. My eyes widened, my lips parted. I almost dropped the files in my hand. I saw Ethan, my arrogant ex boyfriend now was standing

Chapter 28

Ariel’s POVAfter the awkward moment in Damian’s office, I went to mine. For a while, I just sat down and stared blankly. I couldn’t tell what was going wrong. How did Damian know Ethan? And why was Ethan kneeling?I asked myself a bunch of different questions. My head hurt. I held it in my hands for some time and let out a deep breath.I checked the clock. It was closing time. I got up and locked my door.As soon as I stepped into the staff area, I heard whispers.“Didn’t you see how Damian’s son appeared today? He was looking tatad, so unkempt.”“I heard it was because of the new web designer.”“Ahhh, Mrs. Gossiper" one of the staff, Mary exclaimed.“How did you know it’s because of her?” another asked. Mary asked.“Well, like you said, I’m a gossiper. I know everything that goes on in Blackthorne Holdings. Believe it or not, I’m better at news than BBC.”The others laughed. Just then, I stepped out of the place I’d been hiding, when I overheard them gossiping.They looked super sho

Chapter 29

Ariel’s POV: It was early in the morning when I woke up, stretching tiredly as yesterday’s scene played back in my head. I remembered the way Damian grabbed my breast and sucked on it until I begged him to stop. “Oh, Damian, you’re confusing me. I don’t know what to believe anymore." "I don’t know if you love me or not. Speaking of love, I’ve never heard him say those words I Love you" Why?” I thought aloud. But I shakes my head and sighed. I scolded myself. "Ariel, can you stop thinking negatively and try thinking positively for once? Just then, Damian walked in carrying a tray of food and fruit. My lips curved into a smile. “Good morning,” I said, but he wasn’t smiling. I knew him by now—he didn’t need to smile for me to know he was in a good mood. He set the tray of food on the table beside the bed. My gaze flicked to the clock, and my eyes widened. 9 am. “Holy crap.” My smile faded instantly as I tried to scramble out of bed. “Where are you going?” Damian asked, raising

Chapter 30

Ariel's POV:I got dressed and went to the office. This time there were no whispers, no side eyes, no funny talks behind my back.Every staff member was busy with their own work. The clacking sound of keyboards and the ringing of telephones filled the air, and I sighed in relief.When I reached my small office, I sat down, closed my eyes, and said a quick prayer. God has been faithful to me. Even in the middle of this confusing life, He has kept me. For that, I am super grateful.Just as I whispered my amen, a knock came on the door. “Come in,” I called out, adjusting myself on the chair.The door opened and in walked Marcus, Damian’s secretary. His presence alone reminded me of his boss—calm, sharp, and always serious.“Good morning,” I greeted politely.“Good morning,” he replied, his voice steady. Then he stretched his hand forward, handing me a bouquet of flowers and a red envelope.“Mr. Damian asked me to drop this here.”My heart skipped. Flowers? From Damian?I forced a smile a

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