Marcel’s P.O.VIn the heart of the courtyard adorned with varieties of flowers, I led Elodie to the dinner table, my hands over her eyes while she chuckled. “I am curious about what you made for you to be this secretive about it”I grinned. “I know. Don’t worry, you will soon find that out”Slowly my hands left her eyes and in a matter of seconds, her lips parted in shock as her hands flew over her mouth. She turned to look at me with those eyes that gleamed ethereally like all the stars gathered inside. I was dazed. How come I had never noticed the beauty that her siren eyes held? “You didn’t have to” She pouted slightly. “I have to” I responded while she sighed before she darted her eyes back to the dinner buffet. She turned to look at me swiftly, giggling while clapping both hands excitedly. “How did you know that I loved seafood? I barely had any in France and you didn’t have any hard time making any of these?”I shrugged, taking her hands while leading her to her seat. “I fo

Darius's P.O.VPacing back and forth in the living area, I swung my head in the direction of the door, patiently waiting for Susan to appear at the door. I had nightmares, my mind was plagued with different thoughts, and all I kept seeing was Elodie sticking a knife to my throat, and to worsen it, I kept seeing that boy—Zack, the one whom Elodie claimed was my son. Was he truly my son?I was heartbroken, shattered and it felt like everything that I had would soon be snatched from me. How Elodie turned out to be the CEO of the Sinclair group still looked like a dream to me! It wasn't just possible but when I received the email concerning the lawsuit, it soon hit me that my nightmare was becoming a reality. How in the world was I supposed to repay the millions of dollars that the Sinclair group had invested in that project? I had other investments that I had put my money in.I still had a lawsuit for fuck sake. What should I do? How do I get out of this mess that I have found myself

Mae's P.O.VThe cookie that I was eating fell to my thigh as my lips parted and my eyes grew wide in shock. Elodie was the boss of Sinclair and Marcel was now ascending his position? What about me? Marcel invested so much in her but he has never bothered to ask me about how my writing career was going. Did he even care about me the same way that I did?A scoff left my lips at that moment and I ran my hands through my hair. "I am here struggling as a writer who barely sells her book copies unless Marcel and his brother buys them, and yet, he made Elodie the CEO, and all of this proved that she is filthy rich!"No wonder she always dressed in expensive and luxurious fashion accessories. My blood boiled just by staring at her face on the screen but on staring at the bracelet around my wrist, I beamed with a smile, muttering. "Just me telling her that the bracelet wasn't any special made her take it off. It will be very easy to manipulate her" A smile crept at the corner of my lips while

MARCEL’s P.O.VRaising my head, Axel took long strides towards me with his hands folded behind his back. “Hi brother, I hope that you are not too offended by the many things that I have changed in the office” He let out an awkward grin while I shot him a glare before darting my eyes to the computer. “At least you kept my goldfish and saved it from dying”Axel cleared his throat. “Thankfully you are not mad at me and you have no plans of removing my new designs”I almost laughed before I cleared my throat and fixed him a stern gaze. “I am retouching the design here so don't get too excited. Why are you here, Axel? Don't you have an interview with the press?……” I drummed my fingers on the keyboard.“Actually……” His words trailed as he turned to look at the door. He toned down his voice. “He is here standing at the door and……”I cut in. “He can't hear you that easily. Who is standing at the door?His lips parted slightly while he harrumphed, adjusting the tie around his neck. “Alpha Li

Darius’s P.O.VPutting all the worry and all the thoughts that swirled in my mind aside, I stepped foot inside the school’s auditorium, applause echoing through the air while I quickly picked a seat in the middle. Amelia soon climbed on stage alongside her classmates while her classmates held the cardboard in their hands above their heads. Amelia stood rooted in the same place, searching her eyes through the crowd and there was a slight frown on her face.Her teacher cracked a joke in a bid to make Amelia participate as she said. “Amelia, let’s get started already or else school isn’t going to close until after midnight”However, Amelia was adamant and somehow, I soon deciphered that the reason why she acted like this was that I came late and certainly, she must have searched for me!I honestly didn’t want to be late to her presentation but I had gotten into a fight with Susan earlier who branched at my office, reminding me about why I needed a will and how she discovered that all th