Eric's POVI just knew it.I knew my revelation of my wife to the whole world would attract all forms of attention, including the unsolicited and negative ones.Joanne Pries, the irresistible actress, was a woman I had run into five years ago at a high-end club in the exclusive part of the city five years ago. I was celebrating my company's huge milestone of securing a huge deal, but I was not in any way happy. That was when Emily had just left me, so I was sulky and depressed and barely showed myself at the event.(Flashback)I was sitted in the patio when I felt a presence behind me.Without turning to face the person, I downed the rest of my drink in a swift gulp."I didn't request your presence here, Tristan!"A soft, feminine chuckle resounded from behind me, causing me to turn around slowly."I didn't know this deal you just got was that small that it's making you sad," Joanne's soft voice lulled as she took her seat, helping herself to a glass of drink."You don't know anythi
Emily's POV"....I don't give a damn that they're doing and stupid business together. Just ruin their relationship anyhow you can. I don't want Joanne interfering in my life anymore!"My heart skipped a beat from my position at the door as I stared at him. My eyes were wide in displeasure and annoyance. Was he indeed carrying out his threat not to let me work while I stayed with him?My heart sunk in my stomach, and I felt a rage overwhelm me like never before. All I could see was red."What the hell, Eric?!"His eyes widened, and his shoulders stiffened, like a child who had been caught doing something wrong."What are you doing here, Em.?" He questioned sheepishly, clearing his throat."Excuse me? Were you just discussing my life and my business without my consent?"What gave him the right to interfer with my personal life and business?How dare he think of ruining business with Joanne?No doubt, he really wanted me to succumb to his stupid ego and be that stupid woman who he cou
Emily's POV "Good day, ladies."My brows scrunched in confusion, but I offered them a warm smile in response.They were provably there for Joanne, so I turned to her, but she looked quite as confused as I was."Good afternoon, young men," she responded. "Do you need something?"They shook their head with their lips pressed together, and one of them spoke up."Actually, we are here for Mrs. Wilson."My brows dipped into a frown.My response was sharp and irritated. "Why?""Your husband has asked us to convey you to the location of the place where you both will hang out for today."He placed a small paper on the table before standing squarely at the table again.The small message of the paper read:'To my dearest wife, I want us to have a romantic getaway today. I didn't tell you earlier because it is a surprise. See you here when you arrive...'My knuckles turned white as my hands clenched into a fist under the table.Gosh! What was Eric's deal exactly?I contemplated telling them to
Eric's POVCaptivated by her enchanting eyes, I could not bring myself to break our eye contact.I was not surprised that she had gone ahead to work with Joanne despite my warnings. As a matter of fact, I was expecting her to do that.It still irked me that Joanne was back in our lives, but I decided to let Emily do her thing.I was still trying to get her to see that I had changed, and it would not be helpful if I kept trying to 'hinder her progress'.Within the little time I had spent with her, we had argued a lot, but what she did not know was that I was learning more about her day by day.That was how I knew that one way to get through to her was to not engage her in yelling sprees, but rather to speak softly to her as it had a way of calming her down.Yelling at her only made her lift her walls higher and higher."Why are you so tense, Em? I promise you that I would never do anything to hurt you," I spoke softly.I bared my emotions before her, just so she would trust me. Yet,
Eric's POV "Eric...," she whispered against my lips.My grip on her waist tightened. "What do you want, Em?"She shivered, and I could see the goosebumps as they appeared on her soft skin.My body was not much different. I felt my hair stand on end as I held her lovingly against myself.Emily was different. She was so different from Lola, who I once thought I loved.She was tender and fragile.The innocence in her eyes made me respect her even more.Her hands grazed mine as they held on to her waist as she tried to yank them off, but even her resistance was weak.When my lips grazed her neck, she melted into my arms again, and a soft moan escaped her lips."Eric..."Her heart was racing. I could feel it from her chest, which was pressed against mine."Hmm?"I trailed kisses along her jaw to her ears and neck, to which she responded.Her resistance became weaker and weaker until she finally gave up and wrapped her hands around my neck.I recalled the nights we had spent together back
Emily's POV"Why are you bent on ruining me, Eric?" I asked him as he washed his face under the tap.Tears streamed down my face profusely as I questioned him, feeling my heart weigh me down.He had made me begin to see him in a different light since our steamy moment in the morning.I had never dreamt of him being so gentle with me after his brutality with me in the past years.Since that moment this morning, when I had decided to throw caution into the wind and give in to him, my whole body seemed to have been thrown into a state of disarray. I couldn't tell what exactly spurred me to do that. Peharps, it was the thought of Anna and how much I had been a bad friend, being envious of her love and relationship with Adrian.When Eric had treated me like a queen earlier in the day, putting my needs before his and pleasing me beyond my wildest imaginations, he had gained entrance into my heart slowly.It
Emily's POV As I walked into the hub, I immediately felt the faces of everyone turn towards me again with various reactions."Isn't that the wedding wrecker?""She has some guts to show up here after claiming to be the wife of the billionaire.""Peharps he kicked her out.""Maybe he refused to give her money, so she has to work."Their murmurs were quite audible, but I paid no heed to them.I shut out their voices from my mind, only answering those who greeted me.The day started off on that neutral note.It felt weird working with just one assistant on a project that was not pertaining to all the designers in the Hub.The design Joanne had chosen was quite complicated, but that was just what I loved. As much as simplicity was the spice of life, I believed a little extra spice would not be bad. However, the price for that spice would have to include a team of capable designers."Have you been able to sort out the fabrics?" I questioned my shy assistant, Lucy, who nodded."Yes, Mrs.
Emily's POV. I felt the strange wave of dizziness hit me suddenly again as I went about my daily routine in my room in the mansion that I had come to know as my home. A wave of chills washed over me as I recalled the familiarity of this feeling. It was a few minutes past six am. I had woken up later than I should have. I rushed into the bathroom in a flash and emptied the content of my stomach. My hair stuck to my face as small beads of perspiration formed on my forehead. I dabbed my face with a small face towel and rushed back to the room. With weak hands, I picked up the hair brush that had been going through my hair before to resume, brushing my hair and packing it in a bun. Mrs Wilson, my mother-in-law, had instructed that my hair be styled before I stepped out of my room. It made me wonder if I was such an eyesore for her. She could barely stand my presence sometimes. I rushed to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for the family. The table has to be set by six thirty. I