Helena blinked at her son’s statement. “Love?” she whispered, the word alone left a bitter taste in her mouth. She didn't want to be anywhere near this word again let alone feeling something like this again. But her son’s interrogating eyes were making her uncomfortable. She had no other option but to lie through her teeth again. “Yes but not more than you. I will only be with him if you accept him too.” “You lied to me about the Job, Mom,” He whispered. “No, Liam. He gave me a job too. In fact I am joining his office from tomorrow as his personal assistant,” She clarified. “I Just…i didn't tell you about it because I wanted you to meet Evan first and get to know him. He is a good man and he…” “Love you?” Liam asked, “Does he love you too, Mom?” “Yes. He loves me!” Helena told him earnestly. Liam went silent. He didn't like it, he wanted his mother to be with him only but Liam was mature enough not to stand between his mother's happiness. He was just possessive about his
“Who are you, Kiddo?” Antonio asked with a heavy tone when he found a kid running in his godson’s penthouse. Knowing Evan would never allow a servant to bring their children to the main house, Antonio was quite surprised. Liam looked at the old man with a narrowed gaze. “I am Liam but who are you?” He asked sharply without an ounce of fear in his eyes and voice and that stunned Antonio. “Kid, Who are you and where are your parents?” Antonio asked, this time sternly. He didn't want some poor maid to get fired because of her son. Liam didn't like his tone so he mimicked him, “First, You tell me who you are, Mr?” Anotonio took a step further with the intention to teach this little thing a lesson to drop his brattiness.Just then Evan and Helena walked into the hall, Interrupting Antonio’s little plan. “What's going on here?” Evan asked, looking between Antonio and Liam. Antonio looked up and calculated Evan’s calm features carefully, who seemed neutral with the kid’s presence in his
Victoria Rossi couldn't take her eyes off the magazine she was reading on her phone as a bunch of pictures of Helena and Evan filled the web pages. The news of their engagement spread like the fire in the jungle and hijacked the whole charity event. Helena, the ugly goat, looked beautiful standing beside Evan. And why not, anyone would look beautiful standing beside the Greek God itself. Evan Conan Hemsworth’s handsome features, his masculine personality and intimidating aura could snatch anyone’s breath. While she compared this Greek God with her husband Elijah Rossi, she couldn't strike a single plus point to her husband. In fact, There was no comparison at all. Victoria was envious of Helena’s fate, the woman didn't deserve Evan. But She did! Victoria zoomed in on Evan’s picture and stared at it with her eagle hungry eyes and smirked slowly. She had never been attracted to anyone like she got struck by Evan. “I am sorry, dear sister but it seems like I always want the same t
Evan silently placed Helena’s phone back on the table when He heard the bathroom door being opened. He turned around to face his fake fiancèe but his breath got stuck in his throat when his eyes landed on Helena. She walked out of the bathroom with a white towel wrapped around her milky soft body while towel-drying her hair and humming the soft mild tune. It made his heart soar and body hummed in deliciousness at the divine look. Damn! This woman could put angels of beauty to shame with her looks. Exquisite, that was the only word that came to his mind upon eyeing her beautiful body wrapped in a small towel. Her milky smooth long legs were on display and Evan didn't hesitate to drink her beauty. Helena looked up and gasped when her eyes landed on the masculine figure of Evan in her room. Startled, The towel in her hands dropped to the floor as she looked at him wide-eyed. He was standing merely ten steps away from her but still she could feel his warmth in her body as his blue orbs
Helena kept drilling holes at Evan’s body with her hard glare. While He was sleeping leisurely in his comfortable bed, she was sitting vigilantly on the couch in Evan’s bedroom. Conscious of him trying something in case she fell asleep. Startled, She shifted on her seat when He turned in his bed but exhaled in relief when He kept on sleeping. She was sleepy too but couldn't bring herself to relax. “Stop your wild thoughts and sleep, Helena. I told you I won't touch you until you want me too,” He muttered in a sleepy tone. “You are awake?” Helena asked in a gasp. “I was not but your riled up nervous gasps disturbed my sleep. Now stop tiring your mind unnecessarily and sleep. Sleep without any care. Peacefully.” Helena pursed her lips together as she watched him dozed off. “Sleep peacefully!” she mimicked him, “Easy to say when you are sleeping on the king size luxury bed,” she muttered and sighed before finally making herself comfortable on the couch. Although it was soft and
Stunned, Helena stepped back but fell into Evan’s naked chest unintentionally. He immediately locked her in his arms. Evan glared at Antonio who blinked up at them startled as he watched his Godson in an intimate situation with his fiancèe. All the anger he was feeling after listening to Liam's words evaporated. Helena’s heart fluttered as thousands of butterflies started dancing inside her when Evan’s arms wrapped around her waist possessively. Her silk nightsuit top got moist with his wet chest. Her body trembled with something in Evan’s arms. Embarrassed and pleased at the same time Antonio apologised to the couple. “I am sorry, I thought you both do not share the same room.” And All the nervousness of Helena turned into bewilderment when Antonio spoke. She pulled away from Evan and gazed wide-eyed at Antonio’s statement. Evan fixed Antonio with one of his ‘Are you serious’ looks. “As you can see we do share a room,” He deadpanned, holding Helena’s Waist tightly and pulling
“Am I here to bring you your coffees only?” Helena questioned Evan when He asked her to bring him the third cup of coffee in the last three hours. Evan raised his icy blue eyes from the file He was reading and set them to Helena, His irked fiancèe who seemed in fight mode already. “No, you can bring snacks as well. Be a little creative while serving your boss, Love,” He answered in a serious tone. He was working and she interrupted him with some unimportant question with that face that irked him twice than her. Evan didn't like it when someone interrupted him during work. Helena narrowed her eyes at his tone and taunt. “I am your assistant, not your server. I should be handling your schedule, sorting your files, sending emails to your clients and tasks like those but here, I am serving you coffee. Just a coffee! Are you kidding me!" Evan looked at her straight and raised his eyebrows. “Again, it's a part of your job, what's wrong with that?” “The wrong thing is…” she opened her
“What do you want to eat?” Antonio asked Liam, handing him the menu. “You can order whatever you want.”Liam looked at his newly-launched grandfather through the corner of his eyes. “Why are you sweet and nice to me?” he demanded straightforwardly. Antonio’s eyebrows perked up at the kid’s attitude. “Don't you like me being nice, Grandson?” He asked with a smile. “Step-grandson,” Liam said, his answer shocked Antonio. He was not expecting a six-year-old kid to speak such a strong word. “My friend, Zuzana’s stepfather and his family used to act nice with her in front of others and her mother. But she told me they were not nice to her at all. So if you are planning something like that, don't even think about it. I won't let you fool my mom,” Liam warned him, his eyes throwing warning red bulbs at Antonio. But Antonio’s eyes gleamed seeing the daringness of the kid. He could see a great future for him in la Famiglia once he grew up. He could see Evan in Liam. After all, history was