Yana's PoVAzair is fed and contented, and it's just in time for our vows! I still can't believe it's our wedding day because everything still feels surreal! Reverend Dunbar looks at me, excitement swirling in his eyes. "Ready to pledge your undying love my dear?" He grins, and I beam with pride."Definitely! I've been waiting for this moment all my life!"Zach smirks and takes my hands in his. He takes a deep breath and then starts reciting his vow:You are everything I could've ever dreamt of, and all that I'll ever need. Yana, you changed my life completely and I'll forever be grateful to you, especially for our son, Azair. My entire life is at your mercy, I vow to make every day better than the last for you from this day forward. Our family is now complete because of you and I am forever indebted to you. We've weathered many storms, even overcome several obstacles and I promise to be by your side to fight every battle together. I love you with every fibre of my being, and I always
Zach's PoVI'm officially hitched and off the market and I couldn't be any happier! Yana is fast asleep beside, most likely still exhausted from our escapades lastnight! The reception was wild and simply mind blowing as we partied all night, Jamaican style! I certainly released my inhibitions, and Yana definitely let her hair down.Easing her head from my arm, I slowly slip from the bed and go to check on Azair. I enter his room to see Kyra seated in the rocking chair feeding him. "Awwe you're such a good big sister!" I tease and pinch her cheek.Kyra slaps my arm, "I didn't think y'all would be awake til tomorrow. Lastnight was crazy!" She grins then hands Azair to me.I'm having a raging hangover but I'm trying not to let it show. Azair burps loudly and pukes on my shirt. "Way to go buddy." I smirk at him as he smiles at me.Kyra snickers, "He just loves you Dad, suck it up, or I'll tell Mom!"Flicking my finger against her forehead, I sit in the chair and turn the T.V on to catch
Yana's PoVThe past year has been simply amazing and filled with success for my entire family. Zach and I opened YAZ, the newest hotel a month ago, and I'm the Managing Director. We struggled to find a name until Laura combined the first letters of our names, including Azair's. The grand opening was dubbed the event of the year, with celebrities and top officials giving us rave reviews. I cemented my name in the industry from thereon, being featured in several business magazines because of my creative innovations and designs.Laura opened her own real estate firm with Zach and Kyle as her silent partners. She's now reeling in the big bucks, especially since she amassed a huge clientele in a short time. Kyle proposed three months after they became official, on Laura's birthday. My guess is that she got pregnant that night, as they are now expecting a baby girl!Sapphire is my assistant director, and she's absolutely amazing! Connor relentlessly pursued her until she finally gave in. T
Yana’s PoV Adrenaline buzzed through my body continuously because of the deals I cemented over the last few days. As I exited the conference room, I watched Damon eyeing me from across the room. His permanent smirk etched his features, creeping me out even more. I've been with Brownbrook Hotel for four years, and he's been my manager for the last two. He is simply a narcissistic, perverted asshole in a suit who is highly connected and comes from old money. Breaking eye contact, I made a beeline for the door and heaved a sigh of relief but that was short-lived. A hand grasped my wrist tightly, and I took a deep breath. "What is it now, Damon?" I asked politely, even though all I wanted to do was snap at him. He grinned sheepishly, running his thumb in a suggestive manner over the back of my hand. "How about we grab that drink now, huh?" My brain sagged as I tried to come up with an excuse, but fate intervened! Kent Sawyers, a renowned interior decorator, approached us with his
Yana's PoVI've been pacing a hole in the floor of the lobby for the last fifteen minutes. Why did I allow my irrational brain to convince me to do that to Damon?Oh my gosh, I'm gonna get fired! My loans will be in arrears! Oh jeez, Alex's medical bills! I'm gonna end up penniless and homeless! If only I had thought about all those things before dousing my boss with my drink.Grabbing a seat by the bar, I signal the bartender who approaches immediately."What can I get you today, ma'am?" He smiles, showcasing his dimpled cheeks.Groaning, I reply, "I'll take a Sidecar please, and keep em coming, Wayne." I said, looking at his bronze name tag.I might as well enjoy the drinks as that's the last thing I'll get free from my company. As he watched me down the first one, he quickly replaced it but I resorted to nursing my drink.Yep, I'm a lightweight!"You look like you've had a rough day. I hope things will get better for you." Wayne said while making a drink for another customer.I sig
Zach's PoV I need to teach that asshole a lesson on how to treat women or his staff more importantly. Yana's body language told me everything I needed to know. I seethed in anger as I pondered whether he had ever assaulted her. No wonder she almost drowned the bastard! Entering the office, Mr. Henry greeted me, then profusely apologized because my reservation got messed up somehow. My best friend Kyle Parker usually handles these things, but somehow, the room was booked in his name and not mine. "These things happen sometimes, but I hope there won't be any recurrences." I retorted. He visibly paled instantly, "I've made sure of that sir. We have also given you a complimentary upgrade to the penthouse suite for tour troubles." Nodding curtly, I gave him my final instructions, “Please ensure Yana’s money is refunded for the room.” Without waiting for him to acknowledge me, I headed back to the lobby eagerly. Imagine my disappointment when I realized Yana was gone without a trac
Yana's PoV Damon dropped me off about an hour ago and I can finally breathe. I'm convinced he is bipolar because for the duration of the ride, he behaved as if we were actually in a relationship! My migraine got triggered from crying my eyes out and eating an entire box of Ferrero Roche since I got home. Thoughts of Zach kept racing through my mind: What is he doing? Is he okay? Does he remember me? My subconscious snickers, perhaps he is balls deep in another willing woman Yana. Groaning, I plop unto the couch and cover my eyes with my hand. I must have fallen asleep because I was awakened with a painful slap to my leg. Laura, my older sister, smiles brightly. "Weren't you supposed to call me as soon as you got home?" Rubbing my eyes tiredly, I sigh, then stand up stretching. "Misery loves company Laura. I'm not in the mood." She gasps, "What the hell crawled up your ass and died?" I hiss my teeth, headed to the kitchen and grabbed a water. "Damon was his usual self, but then
Zach's PoVTessa, the nanny called me about thirty minutes ago, I had to leave the hotel because Kyra had an accident. My heart is beating a million miles per minute, that's my baby! As I change lanes stealthily, I utter a silent prayer: Lord, please keep her safe. Luckily enough, the traffic on the road isn't bad, the GPS predicts I'll arrive at Stonybrook Hospital in about 90 minutes. At Stonybrook HospitalRushing inside, I approach the receptionist demanding answers. "Where is Kyra Lindsay? I need to see her now!" My chest starts feeling tight as I start having flashbacks about our parents' tragic death. Closing my eyes, I take a few deep breaths as my therapist had taught me and I manage to contain myself and my emotions.Her almond shaped eyes widen in fear, I take another deep breath and try to remain calm, despite my trembling hands. She clicks on the computer then looks up at me timidly, "Room 201 Sir."Without any delay, I head to her room and the moment I see her, I finall