He smirked at me, deadly. He stood up from my swivel chair, putting both hands on the table, leaning a bit, and observing me like I was a comedy show he was having fun watching with."I am glad you still remember my name. It's been five years; I thought you had forgotten me already," he uttered.I remained standing straight in front of him. Not showing him any emotion at all. I tried to open my mouth to speak, but it automatically closed, like even my mouth was afraid of the man in front of me. Who wouldn't, though? The leader of the most powerful and dangerous Mafia in the country is right in front of me, asking me to pay for the times he helped me back then.I have always thought that the company I have built was because of my hard work. And maybe, yes, it was because of my hard work. However, I didn't make it all on my own; Killian helped me in the most dangerous and scariest way to get here.He raised an eyebrow at me. "What? Are you just going to stand there? Won't you give me a w
While I was eating my breakfast, Ethan joined Jared on the sofa. Ethan tried to help Jared sketch something on his sketch pad, but Jared didn't let his father help him nor look at what he was sketching."No! It's a private property of mine. I don't usually share it with any other people, especially strangers. I only like sharing my works with mommy. Not with anyone else," he said continuously.My jaw dropped at the words Jared used. From the look of it, I can see that he didn't realize the words that came out of his mouth. When I took a look at Ethan, I noticed that he was frozen, and the pain in his eyes was visible. He was hurt that his own son... thinks he is a stranger.His eyes remained fixed on watching Jared, but I knew it had stabbed his heart. I really don't understand. A minute ago, they were okay. They both even gave me breakfast! I can't understand why Jared is acting this way. I want to talk to him about this, but I know that this is not the right time. If I am going to t
The scenery was all I was watching. The cold wind blew my hair out of its bun, and a smile escaped from my lips as I tucked my hair behind my ear. I chuckled when Jared ran to the sea while laughing, and Ethan was behind him, running after him. Both of them were wearing their big smiles."Mommy! Let's go here! The water is cold!" Jared shouted, and I couldn't help but laugh at his eagerness. Ethan's eyes went to me, and he smirked at me because he knew I could not say no to Jared. Jared was just wearing his shorts, while Ethan was still wearing all his clothes."Come on, Pen! Come here! Let's swim together!" Ethan called me. I shook my head at the two and turned my back on them. And even though I am not wearing a proper two-piece for this, I still remove my clothes so that I can attend to Ethan and Jared at the sea.I first removed my white long sleeves, revealing my black brassiere. The next one was my skirt, only to reveal my black underwear. My cheeks burned as I turned around. Jar
I was silent throughout the waiting; my hands were on my face, covering it as I sighed deeply multiple times. I smiled sadly at myself. This is supposed to be a vacation; they prepared it for me, and we were supposed to enjoy and be happy, and yet here I am, messing up with their lives.Am I really the one who is messing up his life? Or is it the other way around?I huffed and stood up when I heard Ethan's footsteps on the stairs. His eyes were bloodshot and tired, his lips were in a thin line, and his brows were furrowed."Are you cold?" he asked, his eyes going down to my terno satin spaghetti strap and pajamas. He stopped when he was in front of me, observing me calmly even though his eyes were screaming of remorse, pain, and tiredness.If he is already tired, why doesn't he stop?I don't know why, but something pinched my heart when I thought of Ethan stopping from chasing us. I hate him, yes. I don't want to take him back anymore, yes. But... There is a part of me that doesn't wa
I woke up the next morning with a smile on my face. I closed my eyes tightly as what happened last night came to my mind. Did it really happen? Oh God! I lifted my hand and touched my lips with my index finger, reminiscing about the kiss I shared with Ethan. So it really happened, huh?I sighed deeply and smiled to myself as I covered my face with the pillow and screamed so loudly. The sheets on my bed smelled nicely, and I don't know if I am just addicted to Ethan but they also smelled like him. I stood up from my bed with a big smile on myself."Calm yourself down, Pennelope. Don't look too happy, alright? Just act normal like you are not affected by the kisses last night," I told myself as I faced the mirror while combing my hair. I had just finished bathing myself, and wearing a white shirt and black short shorts, I walked to Jared's room to check if he's already awake.I opened the door carefully as I sneeked inside. I sighed when I saw him still sleeping peacefully on the bed. I
I heard gasps from my employees as Ethan and I entered our company. All their eyes are directed at us, and shock is evident on their faces. Who wouldn't? Ethan's guiding me by holding me from my waist to my stomach, claiming me possessively."My employees are watching you. They must be wondering why you're holding me this way," I whispered at Ethan as we got to the elevator.I saw him smirk in my peripheral vision. "Of course I will hold you this way. I want you mine, only mine. And I'm so in love with you," he whispered. I take a glance at him, and he uses that as a chance to wink at me.My cheeks burned, and rolling my eyes, I looked away and pretended not to be affected by him.We entered the elevator with only the two of us inside. I met some of my employees' eyes, and I saw how they got scared, going back to work immediately, like they were not watching us both a while ago."We're still not together, Ethan," I reminded him once the elevator closed. He was still holding me tightly
I didn't expect to see him here, and never once did it cross my mind that he would visit me in my company. My heart pounded my ribcage as I observed his serious face and dark eyes that were directed at me."You can leave us here alone now. We're just going to talk about something important," he said with authority, dismissing all his bodyguards. He glanced at my secretary when he didn't move even a bit, even though his fear was visible on his face. "Don't worry, boy. I'm not going to hurt your boss. If I hurt her, that means I am asking for a war with the devil." He then chuckled, like what was happening right now was keeping him amused. He then glanced at me as his face wrinkled because of his chuckle.My secretary took a glance at me, and I just nodded silently at him.I sighed as they left my office abruptly. I cleared my throat and took a glance at Ethan's father.From the last time I saw him, I noticed that he had been of age for the past few years. The wrinkles in his face are
"Dada!" The excitement in Jared's voice is as clear as the skies.He ran to Jessie, and that made Jessie return his attention to my son. I gasped and glanced at Ethan beside me, who was now looking irritated and confused at Jessie."Who is that fucking man?" He asked boldly.His eyes are still directed at Jessie, and if only looks could kill, Jessie would be lying on the floor now.He gave me a dangerous and questioning look. I cleared my throat and let out a deep sigh."Jessie. He is a friend of mine, and Jared used to call him Dada.""Why the fuck is my son calling that fucking man dada?" He whispered dangerously.My brows furrowed, and I immediately glanced at Jared and Jessie, and I am glad they are having their own business on the couch!"Ethan, Jessie has a name! And please, calm down. Jessie was the only person who had helped me when all I needed was someone to lean on. He had helped me financially and emotionally. He was there when I was pregnant at Jared and even though it wa