Nathalie Wrights's P. O. V.I know that I have already done a lot of acting before when it comes to making everyone believe that you're doing fine even though you're not, but today... I just couldn't help but to curse Kyrie in my head while clenching my fists under the table, doing it helps me to calm myself and not do anything with this j*rk in front of me.And that m*therf*cking gorgeous man is now signing a contract with three of my investors. Kyrie's share raised from ten to twenty five percent! Just a few more and he would definitely have what he want from my company and I can't just let him to do that! But this man... He played it well that I didn't even see this one coming and it pisses me off, good time!"Thank you!" They shake hands after signing the contract.Taking a gentle deep breath, I stood up to shake their hands too."It was an honor to work with you, Ms. Wrights. However, we will need to part our ways now." Mr. Greco said while shaking my hand."I understand, Mr. Gre

Nathalie Wrights's P. O. V."I'm nervous..." Mia whispered beside me while looking in the mirror. "I don't often go to parties like this, Nathalie. I can only attend because of you and I should be used to it already, but now it's different."I was arranging my earrings when Mia sat down beside me. "What if I mess up? Nathalie, I can't face that Corbyn again, but I have to endure to come with you so I can make sure that his reputation will be tarnished and he'll be punished at the same time!" Yeah, Mia's really lashing out in nervousness right now.I shook my head and didn't answer her. I'd been consoling Mia that she can do it, but she wouldn't listen to me so I presume that it's just her way of calming herself? With that in mind, I didn't mind her anymore and just did my own business.The hairstylist behind me needed to wear his earphones and listen to music just to not be distracted by Mia's voice while he's doing my hair for the second time after I accidentally removed the ties ea

Nathalie Wrights's P. O. V.The next morning, I found myself in Kyrie's car and we were both silent while he's driving on our way to my house. As much as I want to go to work today, I know that I can't because my head's still throbbing due to a hangover. It's a good thing that Kyrie forced me to let him to send me home this morning, otherwise, I probably won't make it there without battling my hangover.Logan had already given me something to drink, but I think the medicine hasn't done its job yet.When Kyrie's car parked in front of my house, I leaned back to where I was sitting before I took a deep breath. "T-Thank you.." I said, but Kyrie didn't say anything.I wanted to look at him to see his reaction, but the cold atmosphere around us was just too much for me to take so I ended up getting out of the car. After I closed the door, Kyrie immediately drove away in a harsh manner. I sighed while watching his car, he didn't even bid goodbye to me and just left. Well, as if I want one.

Nathalie Wrights's P. O. V."I miss this..." Mia whispered to me while hugging me from my side.It's just four in the morning and yet we're already awake and sitting on the shore while listening to the sound of the sea."I realized, Nathalie..." I looked at Mia to wait for her words. "We missed a lot ever since you started your own company." I looked down to my hands as I played in the pure white sand beneath us."Yeah..." I agreed with her after looking back to our past. "We still do this kind of thing before, but not as often as we used to do."Mia hummed before she leaned her head on my shoulder and held my left hand."I want to ask..." Mia played our fingers together. "How are you and Kyrie? You looked bothered last night. Did you fight again?"With that question, I went silent because I honestly don't know what to tell her. After that talk with Kyrie, he leaned down to kiss me with full of roughness. I couldn't say no because my body was trembling and I was so affected by his kis

Nathalie Wrights's P. O. V.I made a lot of bad decisions in the past. Some decisions that I'm still regretting until these days. Decisions that are still hunting me to my awake and sleeping hours. Decisions that almost killed me.. But now, there's nothing more that I can do other than to try and live my life again. To live as if I didn't experience anything like that in my past. To live as if it wasn't the worst situation that I have ever been in, but no matter how hard I try to be in my best, I still keep on failing.And Kyrie Menzel, the man that I once loved and left behind... Had now become a living proof of my worst decisions. A proof that I'm really meant to be in this kind of hellish life.Looking at myself in the mirror, I can't stop but to feel pity. The beauty artists didn't stop to compliment me, but their compliments were never appreciated. I don't appreciate any of it, because behind those beautiful words was a scarred and pitiful woman. We heard a knock from the door a