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Eighty One

Eliza/Nina's POV Frida and I held one twin to our side, walking into the immigration office. Lily and Alex were happy but not for us. We took a number and sat in the hard plastic chairs and waited while the clock on the wall ticked away minutes we didn't have.The clerk behind the bulletproof glass, had an alarm ring as she stamped a passport and someone left. "Next, person please."We went ahead and she held out her hand for our documents and typed something into her computer with the other."Eliza Morgan," she read off the passport. "And Amanda Hale. What's the purpose of your trip?""We are going for a family trip,” I said, calmly trying not to give off a wrong vibe. She did more typing after accessing our dad's and suddenly her eyebrows drew together. She typed again and her expression changed entirely, as she lifted her gaze, giving us a suspicious look. "Is there a problem?" Frida asked. "Not at all. I'm going to need you both to wait here." The clerk stood up, before I cou

Eighty Two

Liam’s POV Nina's tears pricked my skin, but I maintained my cold expression. I hated the anguish it brought to her lovely face, but she simply had to be coaxed through a bit of a false crisis to let me get her back home. The trouble had started the same week I arrived in Italy. But I hadn't noticed until the night my car idled across from Nina's apartment. A black SUV crept into a shadowed corner further down the road, its headlights turning off instantaneously. It simply blended into the street until I realized on Thursday afternoon I had seen the exact same license plate lingering at the edges of the children's kindergarten. I called Gideon. “Keep an eye on my parents. Someone is following Nina and I need to know why.” Gideon replied on the phone. "Alright. If it's them then they’re pissed.”Two days later a file landed on my desk. My instinct had been right. My parents had been watching Nina and intended to ruin her. They had every bit of Nina's falsified documents and planne

Eighty Three

Gabe's POV I checked my watch, again, watching the long hand crawl past twelve. Eliza was supposed to be here. I had memorized her routine. From the museum to here. I hadn't slept a wink since our last fight and thought I had gone a bit too far. I had bought a rose bouquet to make up for it and only needed the class to be done. My eyes drifted to the corner of the window where her easel sat comfortably under the afternoon light. My stomach churned. Liam had me on my toes and he was everything I wasn't. Rich, taller and handsome. “Damn it,” I cursed under my breath and my students' eyes flew up. That's when I realized I had been a bit too loud. “Sorry,” I mouthed and they went back to work. My love life was a failure. I had never been able to get anyone to stay with me. It was either I got dumped or was the side dude and it was very much looking the same in this case but I wasn't ready to back down. My last breakup had been brutal. It was half a decade ago. My ex had cheated wi

Eighty Four

Nina’s POV I exhaled, and lifted my head, trying to ease the boredom from creeping into me. Frida was asleep and I doubted she was in the mood for a chat. I glanced up, and it was a big mistake. Liam was staring right at me. He blinked his lashes and looked away. Weird. His expression had softened. I couldn't help but think about what was going on in his head. The jet tires screeched against the tarmac, bringing the plane to a halt.I unbuckled my belt, grabbed my bag, and marched to the back cabin, took Alex by the hand, while Lily grabbed my skirt. My plan was simple: get into the ground transport with my kids and leave Liam behind. Frida stepped off the jet first, slipping straight into the lead car of the motorcade.I rushed down the stairs toward the second SUV, but Liam cut us off. He held the door for us, then climbed into the back seat right beside me.My jaw set, as I bit down on my teeth. I wanted to scream at him, but I kept my face blank in front of the children. "Wh

Eighty Five

Eleanor’s POV “Honey, could you pass the glass,” Richard stretched his hand lazily and I slapped it. He was always a slow one. “I don't know what to do with you.” I murmured but passed the glass anyway. Richard leaned back in his leather seat, enjoying the sun on his skin. At his age he was all weird but I loved him. I leaned back too into the leather seat on the top deck. A bright red hat covering my head. Unlike Richard, I didn't appreciate a tan. Richard told a joke, then picked up his plot shirt when I complained he would get burned. He wore it and continued talking. I laughed, swaying my wine slowly in my cup then sipped a bit while the boar rocked back and forth on the water gently. Someone walked up and I noticed the body guard come forward. He bowed and hesitated to speak. I didn't like that. It made me ask questions and when I did, I always got fed up and angry. “Quit gawking like a pigeon and spill.”He didn't. His hand by his side.“Are you deaf?” He shook his head

Eighty Six

Liam’s POV The headaches came again, and I didn't have my water on the table. Nina slept with the kids and I hadn't gotten the chance to talk to her. She avoided me like I was a leech. I threw the bed covers off my body and strolled to the kitchen. Some noise made my skin crawl. A gulping sound. My hands flicked the switch, turning the overhead lights on. Frida jumped, her hand slipping off the glass of water she held. The glass titled, falling, spilling water as she tried hard to catch. Each attempt seemed like a bigger disaster creating more mess on the counter. But her second hand caught it around the rim, stopping the fall. She stood by the sink, breathing fast, and held the glass tightly, and I heard it creaking. Her knuckles went red and she breathed out in relief. "It is just me," I said awkwardly and I received the hardest glare ever. Her eyes went dark with anger, then she set the glass down on the counter and pointed a finger at me. “Are you out of your damn mind? You

Eighty Seven

Liam’s POV Meetings were stressful and calls were even more annoying. I listened to the man give his excess and shut down my laptop with my other free hand, pressing my phone against my ear. “You have three weeks,” I ordered, keeping my voice low enough to hear me angry. “No more than that. You'll fix the numbers on the launch, or you can have your resignation letter sent to me.”The manager on the line began stuttering in Italian, “It wasn't our fault. The traffic and vehicle conditions were in bad shape.”I responded back in the same language, switching back to English when he did. “Whose fault is that?”“Sir, I…we…”“There is no we, Marco. I left you in charge and it's been only a few days and there are mistakes.” I sighed. “I don't pay you this much for mistakes.”“It won't happen again.”“It better not. I don't care about what happens, fix it.” I wasn't done. “One more thing. Don't even think about firing any staff or cut their pay checks to deal with your errors. You handle t

Eighty Eight

Liam's POV Gideon dodged just in time as the heavy book zoomed past his ear and crashed to the leather couch behind him with a deafening thump.“You missed.” Gideon tipped his head back and let out a loud, ringing laugh. “Your aim is off today! You really are distracted!”“Your annual bonus just shrank by twenty percent.” I said calmly, capping my pen and giving Gideon a stare that could bore a hole right through the wall.Gideon abruptly stopped laughing as he sat upright, adjusted his jacket and cleared his throat. “You’re a total party pooper,” Gideon grumbled in a suddenly overly polite voice.“Gideon,” I warned with an arched eyebrow.“Alright, alright, I am shutting up.” Gideon threw both of his hands up in surrender with a little smirk permanently stuck to his face. “I actually just came in to give you some good news, but if you want to continue throwing books and cutting my paycheck, I can just leave.”I pushed myself up from my chair in a last attempt to get him to be quiet

Eighty Nine

Liam’s POV The speaker crackled with my mother's voice, "Liam, I miss you, and my grandchildren.”I sat down in my chair, a bitter taste rising in my mouth, "How did you find out about the kids?"She was quiet for a while and I guessed she was thinking of her next lie. "I... I read it in the news, darling.""I have not revealed the news to the press yet, mom," I said monotonously."Fine. I might have peeked a little. But it's not bad. You can't be mad at me for that. I want to see them.”“I'll think about it.” I said and hung up before she even got the chance. “Your mom?” Gideon asked. “Yeah. She's not hiding it anymore.”“Well, she does know everything.”I held back my chuckle, and caught the hard cover file Gideon threw. Nina was sitting on the couch when I returned, and closed the book she was reading as soon as she saw me. I knew she was going to walk away and I couldn't bear it for another day. "Nina, wait," I called to her, blocking her exit from the room. “What do you wa

Ninety

Liam’s POV Nina got no further than the doorway, then turned back around, rubbed her hands down her jeans and crossed her arms.“So Lord Liam Hampton has finally decided he wants to see me now? Should I just drop to my knees or collapse at the thought?”My hands instinctively went in my pockets to prevent myself from touching her. “I just want you for one night, Nina.”“One night with a man who searched for me three times zones away.” She put a hand to her chest dramatically. “Then you'll spin me over and take my kids from me.”“Nina…”“No. I've got plenty on my plate for tonight and tomorrow I'm staying home and staring at the ceiling, that'll give me a greater thrill.”“Please…” I begged.“Please and sorry won't cut it.”“Then what should I do? I have tried to make you talk to me. I know I was a jerk but I wanted you back here with me. I'm sorry. I can't change what I did but give me a chance to make up.”There it was again. Her silence. “Okay. Just this once.” She brushed past me

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