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Kasper's POV A knock came on my office door as I scanned through the piles of files on my desk. I suddenly didn't feel like answering. “ Come in,” I sighed. “ Sir, I have big news,” Steve walked briskly and stood in front of my desk. I looked at him, not a bit of curiosity or enthusiasm on my face. “ I'm being for real,” he knew the look I gave him. “ Go on then,” I rolled my eyeballs. I picked up the glass of water I hadn't acknowledged was there ever since. “ Lucas is back,” he went straight to the point. “ What?!” I spat out the water in my mouth. Thank goodness I didn't drink much but did I just hear right? “ He's about landing here in Riverdale, sir,” he repeated with more detail this time. “ And how come I'm only hearing this now?” I demanded an answer. “ Besides, why is he back?” I bombarded. “ I have no idea, sir. When he gets to the mansion, you can question him personally,” he didn't want to
Lucas's POVI woke up relatively early the next morning, I was going to cook something for Kasper. I didn't know how my cooking would taste but I don't mind trying.“ Young master, what are you doing here?” Mrs Margaret questioned.“ I'm cooking or at least I'm trying to,” I scratched the back of my head awkwardly.“ Why don't you leave the cooking to me?” She suggested.” No need, it's alright. I can handle things just fine,” I disagreed. I had made up my mind to do this so I would.“ Your cooking hasn't exactly been the best,” I heard her mutter.“ Hey!!!” I frowned. ” That was like when I was seventeen and it's been years, so you can't judge me by that. I'm twenty-nine now - an adult with lots of experience,” I emphasized the last part.“ I'll leave you to it then but don't poison yourself and master,” she advised? I couldn't even place it as that. It felt more like she was underestimating my cooking skills.“ I'll have you know that I cook alot better most maids and I guarantee th
Anastasia's POVI flipped through the magazine in my hand as I sat down in the first class cabin, the kids were occupied with the coloured book they were reading while Stella was glued to her phone, smiling like she was being possessed. Well, I wasn't sure if anyone would smile when something like that was happening. “ Why are you grinning like an idiot?” I questioned Stella.“ That's some way to put it,” she twisted her lips. “ It's something...,” she paused glancing over at her before looking at me once more.“ Or someone,” I raised my brows inquisitively.“ You'll find out soon enough,” she hummed and continued her business. “ Anyway, I nearly forgot to ask,” she said seriously.“ What is it?” I inquired.“ Should I send an anonymous tip to the media about your arrival?” “ No, I don't want the paparazzi following me about especially with the twins. The last thing I want is for their identity to be exposed publicly, their dad is still alive after all,” I explained.“ Ahh, that's u
Kasper's POV We drove for a few minutes before stopping over at a flower shop. I got down with Steve and my bodyguards. Everyone both customers and workers gasped and whispered as I walked in, it was expected, after all, it was a regular flower shop, nothing special. “ Erm... What would you like to get sir?” The attendant who was a lady in her mid twenties asked as she smiled at me from behind the counter as I approached. “ Flowers,” I stated. That much was obvious. “ Haha, I know it's flowers you want. What else would someone want in a flower shop?” She scratched the back of her head awkwardly. She was right, what the hell was with my response? “ I mean, do you have a specific request? Like a particular flower you would like to get?” She questioned more specifically.“ Yes, I do,” I said scanning the entire shop with my eyes. “ Do you have an azalea?” I asked.“ That's definitely a nice flower to pick, not everyone buys them. Do you have any idea what it means?” Sh
Claude’s POVThree days later “ I'm telling you, I saw dad,” I told Chloe as we sat down on our room floor. Chloe occupied herself with her dolls.“ How did you know it's dad when you've never seen him before?” She questioned, doubtful of my observations.“ Well, he looked exactly like me. It has to be him,” I was frustrated from explaining to her.“ Well, mummy hasn't confirmed if that's dad and if she hasn't, then it's not him,” she ruled out.“ And where did you get that idea from?” I asked puzzled.“ Well, mummy is the only one that has actually seen dad so she would know him if she sees him,” she shrugged. Why was her talk making sense a bit?“ And the only reason mommy hasn't confirmed it is because I haven't told her yet,” I put my hands on my waist. “ I still think you don't know what you're saying,” she looked at me and shook her head.“ Well, I'll show you if we ever run into him again,” I was willing to prove my point. “ Let's go downstairs,” I suggested.“ Alright,
Anastasia's POV I sat in the main living room, my hands placed over my ears and my knees to my chest. I rocked on the sofa back and forth in deep thoughts. “ I think he knows who I am now,” I said to Stella who was sitting across from me.“ I would have dropped a word or two of comfort but even I feel the same way. Why did you even look back in the first place?” She slapped her forehead in frustration.“ I don't know. It was more or less reflex action. It's my name he called after all,” I sighed.“ I think we need to come up with something fast before he makes up his mind to look into your past,” Stella suggested.“ That makes sense. I thought I had gotten over my fear for him after so many years and I was confident about it seeing how I easily could withstand facing him during the collabo meeting but the moment he called out my name, my heart instantly froze. The fear that I once thought I had overcome suddenly came rushing back,” I shivered as I narrated.“ Anna, you need to get a
Anastasia's POV After a few minutes of speeding up, I arrived at the cafe he had specifically said we should meet up. I suddenly began finding it hard to breathe.“ You can do this, Anna,” I patted my chest, inhaling and exhaling before stepping out of my car and walking into the cafe. He was easy to spot since he was the only one in the cafe to begin with.“ You're finally here,” he remarked as I sat down. I tried my best to keep my cool and act like I wasn't nervous. “ It's been a while,” he spoke like a human, something I never thought he would do to me.“ Yes, it has,” this was getting more awkward than before. I noticed Steve was standing besides Kasper. “ What happened to the rest of the people who are supposed to be here? Why is everywhere empty?” “ I hired the entire cafe for our meeting. I can't let anyone get in the way of our conversation. Besides, we want to keep our talk private, don't we?” He sipped from the tea cup on his side of the table. The waitress served me an
Few days laterAnastasia's POVI sat down on the dining chairs with my sketch book and pencil in my hands. I was finding it hard to come up with a theme for the new product line for B&B fashion which was the fashion industry of the Bourne Groups.“ Argh! I can't seem to think of anything,” I slammed my head on the table in frustration. “ I don't think I've ever been this uncreative before,” I whimpered. It was all Kasper's fault for throwing me off like that.“ Mommy, are you alright?” I heard Chloe's adorable little voice, making me lift my head from it's sulken position.“ She's been acting strangely for days,” Claude muttered to Chloe but kept looking at me suspiciously.“ I'm fine, honey. I'm just so stressed out,” I let out a sigh. ” I've been trying to figure out the theme I wanna use for the new product line I'm working on with B&B fashion but nothing seems to be coming,” I explained my situation to them like they could help me in anyway. “ Maybe if you're surrounded by people