NARRATOR Rosemary couldn't hide her hatred. She sprang up and went inside to look for Noah. After searching for 5 minutes, she saw Noah chatting with a guest. She rushed to his side and whispered some words into his ears. With a bright side, Noah politely excused himself and they went to one of the rooms. "I saw that stupid Lucille now and she is with a man who is referring to you as his nephew," She didn't let them walk in before letting out. Noah heaved. He just finished solving a problem with his mother and now, it was Rosemary. "Yeah! That's Ramsey Rowe, my uncle. Apparently, they both claimed they were married to each other," The information was too much for Rosemary to assimilate at once. First, the man wasn't just Noah's uncle but the Zillionaire Ramsey Rowe. Secondly, the girl she hated and snatched her boyfriend from was married to him. She went numb as she felt like a gallon of water was poured on her body. This was more than a slap. Snatching Noah from Lucil

I must commend Rosemary for her unwavering determination. Despite my presence, she remained unshaken and tried her best to turn Ray against me.Her boyfriend Noah also played a part. "I must warn you, you are making a grave mistake by trusting Lucille's words. We know her like the back of our hands. She is deceitful and eloquent. She has a way of hypnotizing people with her smooth talk," their actions made me feel sick. But I knew they wouldn't give up easily. I wondered what they were feeling as they did all of this.Ray, the designer, became visibly flustered after hearing their words. It was natural for her to be wary of getting scammed. After all, she barely knew me. We had only spoken on the phone for the first time yesterday, after discussing my plans for the fashion industry. But she had shown eagerness to partner up and dominate the world of clothing design.With a mix of complex emotions, she looked at me, seeking a defensive explanation. If they were spreading false rumor

NARRATORJackie excitedly hopped out of the store with her eyes fixed on the makeup kit she got.Getting to where she left Lucille, she didn't meet her but the goods they got were scattered on the floor.At that moment, her heart gripped in fear but a part of her was telling her the probability of Lucille visiting the restroom. She followed her heart and went to check the restrooms one after another, but there was no sight of Lucille.Her body quivered. She could hear the thumping of her heart as different unspeakable thoughts emerged in her head.She brought out her phone and put a call through to her. It rang but there was no pick. At that point, she knew something was not right. "Lucille! Lucille, please be fine," Jackie muttered repeatedly as she checked her phone for Ramsey's contact. Brimming tears lingered in her eyes as she glanced at her phone unblinkingly.She couldn't find his contact on her phone. "Fuck! I don't have his contact," Without wasting another second of her

Note: Henceforth, I will be using the 3rd Person POV unless I want to show a particular character thought. I am sorry if I have been confusing you. Ramsey restarted the engine and drove off like a madman. He was extremely exasperated and his eyes grew darker. How dare Lucille! What does she think? Did she think she was sort of special because he opted to help her once?He hissed and cursed under his breath numerous times before he finally got to his company. Jackie and Francis were waiting at the entrance and so they almost pushed him down anxiously when they saw him descending from his car. The terrifying aura exuding from Ramsey pushed Francis back. Tightening his face, he glanced at his boss closely and wondered what could be the reason for his mood swings. He knew better than anyone not to ask him questions at that moment so he left Jackie to it. After all, she was his wife's sister and he wouldn't dare to transfer his aggression to her. "President Ramsey! Have you found h

LUCILLEThe "usual place" Noah was talking about was a bar with a lodge. That was our usual meeting place when we were still courting. That place was secured and free from the eyes of the reporters because nobody could ever imagine that a public figure could visit somewhere like that. When I stepped into the bar, memories swarmed into my head and tears subconsciously dripped out of my eyes. I quickly cleaned it, adjusted my dress, and majestically walked in. Noah waved to indicate where he was sitting as soon as I got inside. "Here!" He muttered, smiling. I rolled my eyes at the hypocritical smile but didn't let it show that I was mocking him inwardly. "Thank you for honoring my text. I never knew you would come," He said, bringing out a seat for me and I sat. I didn't know I would come too but the devilish idea I had on my mind pushed me here, " I responded in my head. I chuckled, and said," It's fine, Noah. Even though I am married to your rich uncle now, you are still