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CHAPTER FORTY-SIX
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STONE HEARTED CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN
Kelvin's P.O.V The instant her eyes locked onto mine, a shiver shot down my spine, and I stood rooted to the spot in the middle of the road. It felt as if time itself had frozen. My heart, I swear, seemed to halt, and a wave of goosebumps washed over my skin with an intensity that felt almost painful. A lump lodged in my throat, leaving me speechless, incapable of uttering a single word to the person standing before me. Bright, striking green eyes stared back at me—eyes I hadn't gazed into for an entire five years. Eyes that I had both passionately loved and vehemently resented. Her face, her lips, they were the same, virtually unchanged except for her once strawberry blonde hair, which had turned jet black for some enigmatic reason. Even all that transformation couldn't erode the indelible memory I carried of her, a memory that had haunted me relentlessly over the past five years. I recognized her immediately. No matter how vigorously I attempted to blot it out, I could neve
STONE HEARTED CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT
Anika's P.O.V Time came to a standstill. I didn't budge, not even as raindrops began to plummet and then intensified, assaulting my bare skin with stinging force. Cold enveloped me, seeping into my bones, and prompting shivers. There I stood, drenched in the middle of the road. Though I knew I should hurry home before catching a cold, a part of me seemed to welcome the discomfort, as if I were punishing myself. He had walked away, instructing me to keep my distance. Did he loathe me that intensely? I was well aware of the mistakes I'd made in the past, but my remorse remained unceasing, a burden I bear to this day. I felt the warmth of tears trickling down my cheeks, a stark reminder that I was crying. At the very least, he could acknowledge my greetings. Perhaps I earned this treatment; I inflicted deep hurt upon him, and now he held an overwhelming disdain for me, despite the passage of five years. I couldn't fathom why, but the pain was agonizing. My heart quivered, more tears
STONE HEARTED CHAPTER FORTY-NINE
Kelvin's P.O.V I was roused from sleep by a gentle tap on my back. My weak and tired eyes opened gradually as I sat upright, an action that I promptly regretted due to the merciless pounding in my head. "Fuck," I muttered, wincing as I instinctively cradled my throbbing temples. "That's the price you pay for indulging in excessive drinking. You'd better hurry and get ready. We can't afford to delay ADOWNS Limited any further. We've already given them our word this time," a voice chimed in, familiar yet distant through the haze of my discomfort. I raised my gaze to find my best friend and secretary, Owen, sipping his tea while already dressed. 'How did I end up like this?' I pondered, my thoughts struggling to piece together the previous night's events before the memories rushed back. Five long years had elapsed before our paths crossed again. Why had I agreed to that fateful walk? In all honesty, I had anticipated our encounter due to my involvement in brokering the partnershi
STONE HEARTED CHAPTER FIFTY
Anika's P.O.V With a groan, I surveyed the cup, realizing just one scoop of ice cream remained. I devoured that final spoonful and placed the cup on the floor, along with the remnants of the other junk I'd consumed. My comfort food had run out, and I had nothing left to stave off my tears. "I can't stand you, Jordan," I muttered to myself. "Why won't you ever listen? Have I hurt you so deeply? I was planning to apologize, even though I knew it wouldn't be enough. Why won't you just give me a chance to explain?" I spoke to myself, my voice laced with emotion as my eyes welled up in tears. The pain was immense. He wasn't the sole sufferer; he needed to grasp that. I had been willing to kneel and plead for his forgiveness. I needed that apology more than he could comprehend, but he drove me away. He ordered me to leave, not even entertaining my words. How evil has he turned out to be? He wasn't the Kelvin I knew. "I despise you, Kelvin, I hate you so much and I never want to see
STONE HEARTED CHAPTER FIFTY-ONE
Anika's P.O.V Why do these chance meetings keep happening? We always seem to run into each other unexpectedly, and it's becoming eerie. The expression on his face clearly shows his annoyance at the stain on his white T-shirt. "Ooh my goodness, I'm genuinely sorry," I apologized, retrieving a handkerchief from my purse slung over my shoulder, attempting to clean his shirt. He grabbed my wrist, forcefully pushing my hand away. "Don't touch me. Are you blind? Seriously, why do you constantly find ways to irritate me? Look at what you've done now. Do you even realize how expensive this shirt is?" His anger was palpable. His words felt like a dagger in my heart as if he was addressing a stranger. The pain was excruciating, but I held back my tears. "I already said I'm sorry," I retorted, my patience wearing thin. "Like an apology can magically restore the shirt you just ruined. You must have a special talent for ruining things," he snapped in frustration. That was the last straw. I
STONE HEARTED CHAPTER FIFTY-TWO
Anika's P.O.V "Are you ready?" I asked Nana as we entered the airport. "Not really," she replied, her red eyes revealing she had shed tears. "Nana, please don't cry," I implored, embracing her gently. "You're always the one urging us not to cry, yet here you are," I teased softly. "I understand, but you're still my baby, still young. I don't want to leave. Maybe I should just stay with you guys because..." "Nana, we'll manage fine, I promise," I reassured, tightening the hug. Today marked her departure, and she had spent the entire morning in tears, torn between staying and leaving. Kylie had bid her farewells earlier, heading off to school. “I'll miss you greatly. You've been more of a mother to me than my biological mother, even though our time together was short. Take care, remember to call me daily, and I'll visit you every holiday,” Kylie had shared before departing. I knew Nana would be more emotional than I, considering her biological mother's struggles with addiction.
STONE HEARTED CHAPTER FIFTY-THREE
Anika's P.O.V With a groan, I surveyed the cup, realizing just one scoop of ice cream remained. I devoured that final spoonful and placed the cup on the floor, along with the remnants of the other junk I'd consumed. My comfort food had run out, and I had nothing left to stave off my tears. "I can't stand you, Jordan," I muttered to myself. "Why won't you ever listen? Have I hurt you so deeply? I was planning to apologize, even though I knew it wouldn't be enough. Why won't you just give me a chance to explain?" I spoke to myself, my voice laced with emotion as my eyes welled up in tears. The pain was immense. He wasn't the sole sufferer; he needed to grasp that. I had been willing to kneel and plead for his forgiveness. I needed that apology more than he could comprehend, but he drove me away. He ordered me to leave, not even entertaining my words. How evil has he turned out to be? He wasn't the Kelvin I knew. "I despise you, Kelvin, I hate you so much and I never want to see
STONE HEARTED CHAPTER FIFTY-FOUR
Anika's P.O.V The door swung open, revealing Kelvin's head as he peered out. Surprise flickered across his face momentarily, quickly replaced by an exasperated sigh. He emerged fully, and oh boy... he was shirtless once again. Why did he always have to be shirtless whenever I visited? He seemed freshly showered, with damp hair droplets trailing down his appealing abs. I need to focus on why I'm here, not get lost in thoughts like that. He slid his hands into his sweatpants pockets. "What do you want?" His tone was chilly, mirroring his expression. "I-I..." I began, taking a deep breath. "I'm sorry, Kelvin. I apologize for everything," I stammered, my eyes moistening. Why must I always be so emotional? Why does every little thing make me cry? It's becoming frustrating. "As I mentioned earlier, there's no need to apologize. There's nothing to be sorry about. Please, just go. I was doing something important before you interrupted me," he spoke, his tone softer this time. "Kel—"
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