All Chapters of LOVE'S OVERRATED: Mr. Sterling, We're Over!: Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

Lucy Cole POVIn truth?My own feelings scare me. It was new. It was unexpected. And I did not know how to respond or react to it, especially when I knew that it was not reciprocated and would only bring me heartbreak in the end.“We’re here.” Zeke Alexander announced. He stopped the car at the entrance, got out of the driver’s seat to open my door for me. I bowed my head down when I noticed several people looking our way with curiosity, but inside I felt so annoyed. Company gossip was what made things difficult for Olivia back then. I don’t want the same thing to happen to me. In m

Lucy Cole POV“Let go!” I cried when Lucas Morris grabbed my arm and dragged me toward the emergency exit.Thankfully, the hallway was empty, so no one witnessed the undignified way he dragged me away, but that does not make his action excusable.He dragged me to the stairway without my consent. I tried so hard to break free from his manacling hold, but he was too strong for me.When the door clicked shut, I was surprised by the lack of panic within me.Fury. That was what was taking hold of my whole being right that moment.So when he released his hold on me, my body automatically reacted. My hand flew and slapped his face.I had given every ounce of strength in that slap that I almost bounced back with the impact.But I don’t care.My chest heaved in anger.Lucas Morris looked astounded. I was startled, too. Immediately, fear clutched at my chest. Not for my safety, but for my job. I had just slapped a boss.But when I thought about the reason for the slap, my eyes narrowed in anger

Lucas Morris POVAfter leaving Lucy Cole at the emergency exit, I decided to go back to my office. I took the long route, walking from the emergency exit to the elevator area, then riding up and crossing the lobby before returning to the same emergency exit where I had left Lucy, hoping I would still find her there.But the emergency exit was empty. And the only sound I heard was that of the soles of my shoes.I felt a pang of regret when I realized that she was gone.Then I looked at the time. I had already spent so much time away from my desk, and this was a busy day.After the meeting with the elder Sterlings and some of the board members they invited for their plan coup, there was so much paperwork that needed to be done.Josh wanted to make sure that a trust would be set up for his triplets and wife. He wanted to make sure that, as early as now, Olivia and her children won’t suffer any grievance in his untimely demise.It was just a precautionary measure. Josh does not think that

Lucy Cole POVI gasped when I heard Lucas Morris’s rebuff. It was clear in his eyes that Zeke was not welcome here.Anger rose within me.The person came in good faith.“Don’t you dare throw him out. He is my friend, and he is my visitor.” I told Lucas Morris irritably.I was still smarting at the way he grabbed me like he had the right to do it.Lucas stiffened beside me. When he turned his attention toward me, he had forgotten about what his arm was doing, and it hung loosely at his side, releasing me from his hold.At last, I had gotten out of the undignified position.“All the more reason for him to be banned here.” Lucas hissed.His declaration was unacceptable to me.“And on what grounds? He does not bother you, does he?” There was a challenge to my tone, and Lucas did not seem to like that I was going toe-to-toe with him over Zeke.His lips curled in distaste.“He does. His mere face makes me sick.” He rasped.A sardonic grin escaped my lips. “You did not complain earlier. Mayb

Lucy Cole POV​We went to an exclusive club for the elite.Maisie, Linda and I looked at each other. The club has only twenty members as far as we know. Josh Morgan Sterling maintains a membership here, too. We knew because we sometimes arranged his meetings here.What was even more surprising was that the host recognized Zeke Alexander. When he spotted him coming in, he bowed his head courteously.“Mr. Alexander! Welcome back!”“It’s good to be back, Ronnie.”Zeke handed the host his car key, and the host accepted it. His white-gloved hand closed over the key, taking care of it, as if his life depended on it.“You are a member here?” I yanked Zeke’s shirt to get his attention and hissed. We had fallen back. Our companions were already walking ahead of us. Maisie and Linda followed the host as he guided us toward a maze of dimly lit hallways.The floors were carpeted. The walls looked like they were carpeted, too. Its appearance created a highly textured environment, with a hint of co