Janelle, Theodore's fiancee, had always been the picture of strength. Beautiful, intelligent, and confident, she had captured Theodore’s heart in a way no one else ever could. They had been inseparable since they knew each other, and their engagement was seen as a symbol of the stability and future they were building together.But recently, something was off.Janelle, once vibrant and full of life, had been quietly struggling with her health. At first, she brushed it off headaches, fatigue, and an unusual dizziness that came and went. She thought it was stress. After all, Theodore was preoccupied with the war against Rowan and his family's troubles, and there was no time to burden him with her small concerns. She knew how important this was for him and how much was at stake, so she kept her discomfort to herself.Theodore, too, had been deeply focused on dealing with Rowan. His mind was consumed with plans, strategies, and his father’s legacy, and he had little time to notice Janelle’
Karina had always been the more independent. She was headstrong, fiercely intelligent, and more than capable of managing on her own. But there was one thing that truly bothered her, and lately, it had been eating away at her, her brother, Theodore.Karina had always been close to Theodore growing up. They were partners in crime as children, and their bond had only strengthened through their adolescent years. Theodore had always been there for her when she needed him, whether it was for advice, support, or just to talk. They had a relationship built on mutual respect and understanding.But recently, something had shifted. Theodore, consumed by the escalating tensions with Rowan, had become distant. He had barely called, let alone checked in on her. She understood that the family business was demanding, and that Theodore was under immense pressure, but that didn't make the neglect sting any less. She had tried to reach out to him, but each time he had been either too busy or too distrac
The soft knock on Theodore’s door caught him by surprise. His mind clouded with the weight of the ongoing conflict in his head. But the unexpected visitor outside his office made him pause.He had a lot on his mind. His fiancee, was still not okay. Although she reassured him she was fine he still couldn't help but worry. "Come in." Theodore said, his voice tinged with curiosity.The door opened slowly, revealing a familiar face one he hadn't seen in a while.Nathalie.For a moment, Theodore froze. His ex-girlfriend stood in the doorway, looking somewhat apprehensive, but there was no mistaking the sincerity in her eyes. She looked different, older, perhaps wiser. She had always been beautiful, but there was something in her posture now that spoke of regret and years of reflection."Th-Theodore…" Nathalie’s voice wavered slightly, and for a second, she seemed unsure of how to proceed.Theodore straightened in his chair, his expression unreadable, though his heart gave a slight jolt. H
The grand villa was bathed in a soft golden light, the evening sky stretching in hues of pink and lavender as the sun dipped below the horizon. Inside, the air was filled with the delicate scent of roses and the faint aroma of fine cuisine. Charles Wyatt had made meticulous plans for this night nothing was going to be left to chance. Tonight, he was going to take a step that would change everything.He had finally reached the moment he’d been waiting for, the moment he had envisioned countless times in his mind. The Dante family no longer posed a threat, and the battle that had raged on for so long was over. Kendra had stood by his side through every trial, every betrayal, and now he was ready to make her his forever.Charles moved about the dining room with a sense of purpose, overseeing every detail with precision. A candle-lit table was set for two, the delicate glassware shining under the warm light. He had chosen the finest wine, and the meal a gourmet three-course dinner had bee
Theodore had just finished a long day of meetings. He arrived home exhausted but with one thought on his mind Janelle. He had hardly seen her these past few days, consumed with family business and his plans to handle the remaining threats. But tonight, he was going to focus on her, give her the attention she deserved.When he walked into the living room, he found Janelle sitting by the window, staring out at the view, her expression distant. The soft glow of the evening light made her look almost ethereal, but there was something in her demeanor that made him pause."Janelle?" he called gently, crossing the room toward her. "You alright?" He asked. She turned her head toward him, offering a small smile, though it didn't quite reach her eyes. "Yeah, I’m fine," she replied, but Theodore could sense something was off.He knelt in front of her, taking her hands into his, his concern growing. "You don’t look fine. You’ve been distant lately, and you haven’t been yourself. You’re stress
The evening air was cool as Nathalie stepped into the upscale restaurant, the soft murmur of conversation and clinking glasses greeting her as she was shown to the table. She had been here once before, with Miles, and though she had enjoyed the evening, there was something about this second date that made her feel uncertain.Miles, always impeccably dressed and smooth-talking, had a way of making everything feel effortless. But lately, Nathalie couldn't shake the feeling that there was something more beneath his charm, something deeper, something she wasn't sure she was ready for.As she approached the table, Miles stood to greet her, his usual easy smile lighting up his face. "Nathalie, you look stunning as always." he said, offering her a chair and settling across from her."Thank you, Miles." she replied, smiling politely, though her mind was still turning over the question that had been nagging her all day. Why had he invited her out again? The first date had been a whirlwind fun
The morning after Nathalie agreed to be Miles’ girlfriend, she felt a mix of emotions. The butterflies in her stomach reminded her of the excitement she hadn't felt in a long time, but there was also a tinge of uncertainty. Dating her boss came with risks, and she knew the line between personal and professional would blur.Miles, on the other hand, was calm and collected as usual. He surprised her that morning by sending a bouquet of roses to her apartment with a handwritten note:"To new beginnings, Nathalie. Let’s make it unforgettable."The gesture brought a smile to her face and eased her concerns. Maybe this was the start of something truly special.She knew it had been hard over the year. With swamp of emotions. She had always loved Theodore, but she thought with Albert she could get more than she could possibly hope for. He promised her that he loved her. But after cheating on Theodore with him. She came to realize the truth. He never really loved her all he wanted was to use
Leo had always been a man of loyalty and duty. As Theodore’s most trusted bodyguard, his life revolved around protection, strategy, and danger. But on rare occasions, when he had a moment of respite, his thoughts wandered to Becky and her four-year-old daughter, Belle.Becky was a warm and independent woman Leo had met by chance while handling a routine assignment. They had struck up an easy friendship, one built on mutual respect and understanding. Over time, he found himself drawn to her quiet strength and her tender bond with her daughter.On one rare free afternoon, Leo decided to visit Becky. He showed up at her modest apartment, a bouquet of daisies in one hand and a small plush toy for Belle in the other. Becky greeted him with a smile, though there was a hint of surprise in her eyes."Leo, this is unexpected, how did you know I was home?" she asked opening the door wider to let him in."I had some time off, and also, am a very resourceful man." he replied, stepping inside. "T