ELLIOT POVI arrived at work today looking distraught, letting out a tired sigh as I pushed my office door open.I have been like this since my last encounter with Sophie, hating myself for how I reacted to the allegation made against her. I dropped my briefcase on the desk weakly and took a seat to think clearly about the issue.I remembered that look of genuine surprise on her face when I handed the document that indicted her to her and how she had pleaded her case, saying it was a set-up and had not sounded like she was guilty in any way.I rubbed a hand over my forehead wearily."Gosh, I was too harsh on her. What if she didn't do it? What was I thinking? What would she even do with that amount of money?”I took a deep breath and leaned back on my chair, still trying to wrap my head around the situation, when my phone beeped on the desk. I stretched a hand to pick it up, and my eyes shone bright when I saw that the sender was anonymous. I sat up immediately to read the content of t
ELLIOT POVMy head swelled when our culprit, Robert Maverick, was done with his confession. I gazed at him without words.I felt sweaty, lowered my eyebrows, and bit my lip guiltily."Is everything alright, sir?" After Robert revealed Olivia's involvement in the theft, Michel waved a hand and asked when he noticed that I hadn't said anything else."I'm fine; just keep an eye on him. I'll be right back." I said weakly as I trudged outside awkwardly.The level of guilt I was feeling now had doubled after the revelation."So Olivia set Sophie up? And I had sided with her without even knowing? How could I have been so blind and stupid? Fuck!"I jumped into the car, and my convoy pulled out and exited the police station premises as we headed back to the company headquarters.Immediately after we arrived, I saw Joseph's Hyundai parked in front of the gate, with all of the car doors open except for the driver's door. Then my eyes lit up when I saw Sophie’s kids outside the car; one of them w
SOPHIE POVI leaned back on the passenger seat and had my eyes closed for a moment, in a bid to compose myself.Joseph was a seat away, driving me and the kids back home after a really tough and confusing day at work.I opened my eyes again, allowing my mind to recede to hours ago when Elliot stopped by my office, pleading for forgiveness and, funny enough, a second chance.I couldn't help but let out a smirk."Make things right, indeed," I muttered beneath my breath, keeping my voice inaudible enough to be heard only by me.My memories receded farther back to a few days ago when it had been my turn to plead for his understanding and trust, but what did he do? He sided with his mistress, accused me of being an opportunist, and even went ahead to mention my kids without any measure of restraint whatsoever. I remembered how that judgmental stare on his face had left me traumatized; it had stripped me of sleep as I stayed awake the preceding nights with my mind preoccupied with only thou
Elliot POVI lay on my bed that night, hours after arriving from work. I rolled rigidly from side to side, trying in vain to find sleep. My mind was too awake, too busy trying to recapture that stupefying moment back at the office when Olivia had shown me that recording of our conversation that happened as far back as five years ago. What could her reasons be? Why would anyone without an ulterior motive even do that? Could it be that Olivia planned everything from the beginning? Did she approach me on purpose that night? There had to be an explanation for her recording me and using it to blackmail me at such a crucial moment.I sat up and picked up the phone lying beside me, then I dialed Sophie’s contact number one more time, hoping she would pick up the call and just hear me out, but I got no response. I tried a few more times, but the response was the same; even the text messages I forwarded asking her to call me back remained unanswered.I gasped, and my face palmed."What's happe
SOPHIE POVI woke the following morning feeling lightheaded. I felt a slight headache at the center of my scalp, letting out a small groan as I leaned back calmly on my pillow. What really happened yesterday? Or was it all a dream? I reasoned as my mind flashed back to yesterday's encounter with Elliot and Olivia at the restaurant. The memories were far too vivid to be just a dream."So Elliot is really getting married to no other person but Olivia? The same Olivia he claims he doesn't love? The same Olivia he addresses as a so-called mere acquaintance?"I reasoned with an inquisitive look plastered on my face."It's just a waste of time trusting some people."I murmured painfully to myself, remembering the knowing look of guilt on Elliot's face the moment I threw that question at them. He had even been too guilty to say hi to me and not talk about defending himself.Carter also noticed that the duo had ruined my night and that I was no longer in the right frame of mind for a proper d
Olivia POVIt was evening, and I honked at the gate of my old folks about twice before I heard the metallic sound of keys jingling behind the gate. In a moment, the gates were wide open, with my father wearing a white robe standing transfixed at the left side, waving at my tinted car happily as I drove in. He was looking as healthy as ever, and I could bet they've been making good use of the upkeep money I've been sending.I turned off the ignition and got down from the car, but before I could get down from the car, my mother was already before me, smiling ever so widely."My olive petal, I could tell that was the sound of your car.""Mummy, how are you doing?" I asked, hugging her close."I am doing great, my daughter.""Child of Adonai. You have come to check on your parents again?"It was Father's voice; he had joined us after locking up the gates. I disengaged from my mother's hug and rolled my eyes indulgently."Daddy, it was you who christened me Olivia. Remember how this new on
SOPHIE POV It was Thursday evening, and I sat with my knees drawn up on my bed, thinking soberly about my encounter with Adam last Saturday once again.I needed peace and quiet today, so I literally forced Owen and his siblings to go order pizza and have some fun in the yard instead of staying back inside with me. I just needed enough space to think.For the last three days, I've been trying to use work as an excuse to forget the emotional turmoil that was brewing in my mind, but unlike other cases, my plan to use work as a cover-up has proven hopelessly abortive.I could hardly concentrate on anything. Because in this particular scenario, my adorable kids, who represent the very essence of my life, were at stake this time.I couldn't bring myself to imagine them having a man like Adam as their father. As bad as I thought my own father was, Adam was far worse. Though they were almost the same, Adam was still a notch lower.Adam was a man with little willpower, a man who knew so littl
GENERAL POVOwen and his siblings returned to their room after the shocking announcement made by their mom. They closed the door and locked it up from within to have some privacy.Owen turned to his siblings at once, lowering his voice."Did you guys hear that? Mum is getting married; that doesn't sound right; I think she's hiding something from us."Isabella folded her arms and spoke next, with downcast eyes."Yes, I thought so too; she sounded so strange that I wanted to say something back there, but Nathan kept pinching me to stop."Nathan took a step forward, bowing his head slightly."Sorry, I had to do that; I just felt it wasn't the right time. I think she's trying to protect us from something. Didn't you guys notice her eyes? She looked like she was crying before we came in. Isn't she supposed to be happy getting married?"Owen hummed thoughtfully before he said,"You're right, Nate; she looked really sad.But what could she be protecting us from?" Owen questioned him further