All Chapters of REWRITTEN AS THE VILLAIN : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

The chauffeur drove us out of the gate. The man kept running after us until he reached the gate, and we sped away. He was panting heavily, giving us the middle finger. Lucian faced forward. His phone rang as the man put his own phone to his ear, but Lucian didn't answer. He simply slipped his phone back into his suit pocket.They seemed close enough if he had Lucian's contact. I turned to the front and picked up my half-finished painting. I had to stop by the mall to get a painting kit. I could stay up all night because of this, if sleep didn't get in my way. This painting could give a different message from the one she gave me. I unrolled it completely before rolling it up again and tucking it away safely. Shortly after, we stopped by the waterside. It looked more like a picnic had already been arranged. What was going on? I spotted a few people from work. Orion Kade was here too. Maybe this was where he'd been all along. "It's your first work picnic, Miss Morgan. You look clu

LucianTime passed slowly. People started going home around five in the morning. I left Gianne to look for a cab to take her home. I didn't want company rumors. I got home. The moment I opened the door, I was welcomed by the aroma of toast. I've changed my passcode for the fifth time this year. They always find out what it is.I went upstairs to get changed and came back down to see Elliot and Orion eating toast and drinking tea in the dining area. Orion was eating like a man starved for days.Many people don't know this, but Orion has been my friend since childhood because our grandparents are best friends. Elliot is our third friend. We became friends when he enrolled in our kindergarten."Courtesy demands you wait for the house owner before coming inside," I said, grabbing some toast and sitting down with them to have tea."And courtesy demands you accept your friend's invitation to a show. I was fighting for my life while chasing your car," Elliot ranted."Go through the right cha

London Kayden's POV Amara walked in looking dazzling, sparkling like she had been dipped in a thousand melted diamonds. Her beautiful blonde hair was packed into a firm but messy bun, with a few curls escaping as if they were the only ones bold enough to take a peek at the beautiful surroundings. She walked toward me with a smile. I offered her my hands, and she placed hers in mine. I brought them to my lips and planted a warm kiss on them. “You look spectacular, baby,” I beamed. Her little smile turned shy, her cheeks tainted pink. “Oh my, thank you, babe.” I touched her cheeks, feeling the warmth. “You look amazing yourself, love,” she complimented me. My heartbeat picked up at her words. She's the best decision I've ever made. “Okay, we're heading to an award venue, and we don't have all day to watch you two being lovey-dovey, lovebirds,” my manager said as he walked past us. “Come.” I held Amara's hand and led her with me. “You know, I'm glad I chose you ove

Gianne's POVI stood outside in my casual outfit, fixated on the building's sign. West Road.The letters faded and rose again, an unusual display that managed to distract me. A man approached.“Miss Gianne. Follow me.” No further explanation.I hesitated.The building was clearly occupied, with customers coming and going. I could not exactly get kidnapped in a place like this. At least, that was what I told myself. I followed him.We passed into a private area where there were fewer people. I slipped my hands into my pockets as my survival instincts awakened. Even the air around me felt suspicious. I tried to play it cool. My phone almost felt glued to my palm.Then Lucian stepped out of a private room. He was in his usual state. His eyes were void of emotion, too cold as they read me for a split second. He turned, and I followed him.The man disappeared into one of the rooms. I was led into a large game space. A lady came over and took the painting from me while Lucian returned to hi

Kayden's POVThe warm bath foamed around us, reflecting the bathroom candlelight while a soft track played in the background. Amara turned off the running water and appeared with a short towel wrapped around her body, two glasses of champagne in her hands. She handed one to me, removed the towel, and slipped into the bathtub, settling between my legs with her head resting against my chest.“Cheers.” We toasted.The taste of champagne lingered on my palate as I paused to savour every sip. My arms wrapped around Amara, tracing the curves of her body.“I'm the model for Antic's new music video. I just got picked.” Her announcement struck something in me. Antic was an A-list musician. He had been Amara's teenage crush.I should have felt happy for her. Instead, my mind filled with ways to stop her from going.“Kayden... Kayden, are you even listening?” she asked, turning her head toward me.I forced a smile. “Yes, I am, baby. But your body is making me lose focus.”She settled back agai