Chapter 20 The sensation was surreal, a mix of pain and detachment. My body felt like it was being pried open and worked on for what seemed like endless hours, even as I drifted in and out of unconsciousness. In my subconscious mind, I couldn’t stop thinking of Rosalyn. Her face lingered like a … Read more
Chapter 19 Niklaus‘ POV The door slammed shut behind me, cutting through the tension of my rushed exit. My mind raced, fixated on one thing: getting Abby back for Rosalyn. Abby’s life was on the line, and I couldn’t afford any mistakes. I had someone track the van that took her, and every second that … Read more
Chapter 18 The sound of my name, followed by a familiar voice, made me turn around. I blinked in surprise, then screamed, “Abby!” She ran toward me, and I enveloped her in a tight hug. “You‘ re here? I can’t believe this!” Abby grinned. “Surprise! I told you I’d find a way.” Mrs. Maya, who … Read more
Chapter 17 Rosalyn’s POV I woke up to the soft clatter of dishes coming from the living room. The first rays of dawn were filtering through the curtains. Turning over, I squinted at the clock: 6:00 a.m. I sighed, knowing exactly who was up and about. My mother, no doubt, was already setting up the … Read more
Chapter 16 The call ended with a sharp beep, but my mind was already miles away. Jeff‘ s rushed words still echoed in my ears. “She’s leaving for Paris tomorrow.” I set the phone down with a heavy sigh, staring blankly at the polished oak desk before me. “What’s wrong, Niklaus?” my mother‘ s concerned … Read more
Chapter 15 Niklaus‘ POV The past few months have been a lesson in restraint. I’d decided not to bother Rosalyn, not wanting to push her further away. But that didn’t mean I wasn‘ t keeping tabs on her. Jeff, my trusted man, ensured I stayed updated. I just needed to know she was okay. But … Read more
Chapter 14 Rosalyn’s POV The morning felt heavy with tension as I climbed the stairs to the CEO of Verona Vogue, Mrs. Veronica‘ s office. It was rare to be summoned by her, and everyone knew what it usually meant–either a query or a firing. My heart thudded with anxiety, my palms clammy as I … Read more
Chapter 13 As I sat in the car outside of the Logan’s residence, my grip on the steering wheel tightened. Mel…ie’s voice was cold and calculated, each word stabbing me deeper than the last as she continued. “I planned that accident and made it seem like I saved him. I made Niklaus indebted to me … Read more
into? Chapter 12 Mrs. Woods stood before me, her posture rigid yet defiant as she began to speak. I could tell by the firm set of her jaw that whatever she was about to say carried weight. “Melanie was never the saint you guys thought she was,” she started, her tone sharp but measured. … Read more
Chapter 11 Niklaus‘ POV My life has been a jumble over the last couple of months. Every corner of my existence felt hollow and grim, all because Rosalyn wasn’t in it anymore. The house seemed enormous and void, every shadow reminiscent of her presence. I could almost see her sitting by the window, the sunlight … Read more