Andrea sat at her twin’s bedside, watching him with tears in her eyes. The last twenty-four hours had been crucial for him as he struggled to survive. When she admitted him to Bellevue Hospital nearby, he was diagnosed with a severe case of alcohol intoxication, along with cuts and wounds on his body. In the last twenty-four hours, he underwent alcohol detoxification, rest, and heavy doses of intravenous fluid, while Andrea went through the worst trauma of her life. With Mrs. Hamilton at home looking after Zane, she had to manage everything single-handedly. Knox opened his bleary eyes at last and looked at his twin. He hadn’t expected to live after the drunken mishap. He smiled with relief at seeing his twin. “What were you thinking, Knox? You could have spoken to me before thinking of ending your life.” Knox didn’t mind her scolding. She had the right to be angry with him. “I wasn’t in my senses. Thanks for saving me.” He looked so drained off that Andrea’s heart melted at his apo

The next day, Knox left for Frankfurt more to escape from reality than work. Yet he didn’t find the peace of mind he was looking for. Adam Smith was well and had left for Fiji to locate Danielle’s whereabouts. Ever since, Knox had been restless, waiting for a positive response from him. He would rush to Fiji and bring Danielle back. He waited for a week, but there was no response from Adam Smith. Knox returned to LA more depressed than before. Kendall hadn’t contacted him after that fateful night, and he was glad. “Good that you returned, Knox. I’m meeting Sean tomorrow,” said his grandpa. Knox’s interest was piqued, and he sat down with his grandpa to discuss their course of action. “That’s good news. So how will we tackle his threats? I’m sure he’ll have a foolproof strategy to blackmail me. I think he wants me to marry Kendall and look after his business, too.” Vincent Cromwell waved him off. He was well-prepared. “We’ll counterattack. My lawyer, Mr. Foxboro, will accompany us.

Danielle felt much better after a week’s rest. She worked part-time for the entire week, refusing to give up the job she worked so hard for. Her productivity satisfied Mr. Everton, even though she put in fewer hours. Blade and his wife, Justine, came over to meet her before heading to LA. “I was so jealous of you when I met him first. I thought you were his wife!” said Justine with a chuckle. “Oh, and you thought a married man was chasing you?” Justine nodded at Danielle and they all chuckled. “So that was why you were running a mile from me!” They chuckled more. Danielle connected to Justine instantly, just like she had with Blade. “Why didn’t you clarify with me instead of escaping me?” “How could I? I feared you. My mom warned me against the likes of you before I joined the hotel job.” Blade rolled his eyes at her. “Likes of me? Hey! I’m such a lovable guy!” They chuckled even more. “You seemed like the rich, spoiled, arrogant billionaire types who think no end of themselves

A Year LaterDanielle kissed Angel’s forehead and smiled at her little girl. “Enjoy yourself, sweetie! I’ll pick you up after work.” Angel clung to her, not willing to let go, although she knew she had to. It was an everyday affair since the time they had to move out of the Longmont house. Three months ago, Dean Longmont suffered a brain stroke and his wife had to appoint a full-time nurse to take care of him. With Damien and his family moving in to take care of them, Danielle had to move out. She felt she was taking advantage of their kindness. Her employer recommended a studio apartment that was available in his building for rent. Danielle moved in and admitted Angel to the day-care center on the ground floor. It was convenient for her and she could work without having to worry about Angel. It was true she couldn’t save much with the increase in expenses, but there was no other way. She would think about it when Angel was old enough to go to school. Despite moving out, she kept in

Four Years LaterDanielle looked up from her laptop to see Ms. Knightley rush into her office at the boutique. For the last few days, she had been too stressed to attend work. Granny Emma suffered a cardiac arrest and had to be admitted to the hospital. With Loretta with Granny in LA, Sylvia Knightley was constantly on the phone for an update.“Danielle, I am going to LA for a week. Mom’s condition has deteriorated. Can you handle everything in my absence?” Danielle nodded since she was used to looking into everything in her absence. “Yes, Ms. Knightley. I’ll handle everything.” In the last few years, an unmistakable bond of trust grew between the two of them. Sylvia Knightley trusted her blindly, and she had reason to. Danielle was the most dedicated and hardworking employee in the entire workforce. Therefore, the perks she received were the best in the industry. Danielle was thankful for everything. With her savings, she could soon buy an apartment for herself and Angel. With Ang