Caesar's POVI've never seen Chloe Adams so enthusiastic before. She couldn't stop talking all the way to the airport and she had made Cherry laugh the whole time. Her enthusiasm was something to me, it made my insides warm and I think I loved seeing her that happy.At the airport, her eyes were everywhere, looking, searching, studying, gazing at every activity going on around. The families who had come to pick their loved ones, those who were saying goodbye, the backpackers, the luggages in the compartments... Everything.And when we had reached the airport grounds her mouth had hanged open, her eyes bulging out as she zoomed in the planes around. It was quite a sight to her and she was a beautiful sight to me. I couldn't stop looking at the fascination on her face especially when we were inside our plane."Oh my God! This is so much more than I had imagined before!" She had said in one breath making Cherry and I chuckle softly. We understood her and it wasn't even embarrassing to s

Caesar's POVThis was totally unforeseen. I didn't see this coming when I brought my Marvelous and Cherry with me to Naples.Everything was almost like a constant reminder of the so many unaccomplished businesses I had. I thought it was just a seminar but oh boy I was so wrong. It was more than just that.I had business contracts to sign, close deals, reply to emails and I even had my major stakeholders with me in that seminar and we had met prestigious people from big companies who were giving them great offers and that wasn't even the least of my problems.Now a major crisis came up when I met Natalie Portman. Natalie isn't just an ordinary girl to anyone. She's a rascal, a mean wretch... A scamp even.I met this girl years back when I was at a bad place. Everything was a muddle. That was after my parents died, a year later I had gone to Italy and I met her. We had sex more than once and to me honestly it was just sex but I didn't know she had ulterior motives. She wanted me to marr

Chloe's POVAnd then I felt everything closing out on me, the cricket sounds, Caesar's voice asking me if I was okay, the soft music from the lobby, people conversing from a distance, and I felt my legs giving out on me as tears cascaded down my face.I felt my feet being lifted off the ground and before I knew it, Caesar was running up the stairs with me in his arms. I didn't try to fight it. The moment he laid me down on our bed, the adrenaline rush was back and my energy too, everything started opening up on me again, the sounds, I could see Caesar's worried face and I sat upright tears still running down my face nonstop."Chloe baby, please listen to me first." Caesar begged in his enchanting voice which only made me let out a scream."Leeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaveeeeeee!!!" His eyes bulged out yet again, Seemed like something he was getting accustomed to. Then I screamed again, "Woooooooooooooo!!! Story of my life!!!!""Marvelous." He spoke calmly taking a step towards me before I raised

Four months laterCaesar's POV Nothing was the same ever again. My life before Chloe was sure plain, just black and white. And then she came along, everything changed, she was able to always put a smile on my face without even trying. My life became colourful and the place I built a home for myself and my sister became a real home because everyday I was always looking forward to go home, not like before. And all that was because of her...I'd been distraught the past four months. I didn't know it could get to a point where Chloe couldn't be in the same room as I. Anyway, I just thank God she didn't move out of the house because that could have broken me even more. I was only given clear instructions, infact they weren't instructions, they were strictly demands. Being adamant I didn't stick to those demands where she'd told me to never visit her in her restaurant, to never go to her room, to never talk to her. That had happened when I got back the following day after they had left ab

Caesar's POVI don't know why I got irritated so easily those days. It's not like I was a sweet boss to my employees before, no. It's just that I could read them so well, the questioning and judgemental looks they always wore. Like when there would be a small slip up in the projects we were doing at the moment. Heck, I'd given it my all, especially the past four months where I had to dip my head into work so that I couldn't think about a certain brown haired who had robbed me all my senses. All I could do was yell at my employees for not being perfect as I was. I was perfect I know that! All the meetings I had pushed back were all now done with. I'd even signed up contracts of partnership with many progressive companies which I'd faith in. My own company now had the highest ranking with a very high percentage compared to before, not that we were number two or three before, it's just that the percentage wasn't that up as now. Wow, all because of me and the change of perspectives. And