LOGINThree Years Later
No one spoke in the boardroom as they patiently waited for the CFO to arrive. Executives sat around the long tables waiting like their lives depended on it. Soon, soft heels could be heard clicking against the marble floor and Sephora Cole walked in. Her hair was tied neatly behind her head, Her suit was simple and her eyes scanned the room. Calm and sharp. Gone was the timid woman who had arrived at Lucian’s mansion years ago. Now, she carried herself like she owned the room. Lucian sat at the head of the table. He said nothing but his eyes never left hers, a glint of pride shone in them. “Mrs Cole, this is the quarterly report from the finance team” A senior executive stood to present the quarterly report. Sephora leaned forward. She flipped through the documents. Her finger traced the numbers carefully. “Your revenue projection is wrong,” she said. The man froze. “Mrs. Cole?” “You based it on last year’s figures,” she said. Her tone was calm, almost casual. “But you ignored the new supplier contract from March.” She tapped the page. “You underestimated the loss by three million.” The room was deathly silent as she spoke. No one ever dared to interrupt her when she spoke. Another executive swallowed nervously. She continued. “The marketing budget is too high. You’re investing in the wrong region. Focus on the west. Profit margins are higher there.” “Yes, Mrs. Cole,” he said, bowing his head slightly. Executives exchanged nervous glances. Some even whispered under their breath. “She’s almost as sharp as the president himself Lucian.” “You had better shut up before she hears you. It seems like you are dying to loose your job. Mrs Cole does not show mercy for gossip.” Lucien quietly watched her handle the meeting from beginning to the end. She gave pointers on how to revise the financial reports and instructed the chief executive to have the revised version on her table before 8am the next morning. Lucian chuckled at her brutality. This little Mrs Cole was getting more iron fisted day by day. When the meeting ended everyone scrambled to get out like they were being pursued but Sephora stayed back while her assistant Vanessa helped her pack some stacks of paper. Lucian stood up still smiling. “I’ll come by your office later today and then we can go home together, Ethan and Lily will be coming over to discuss wedding preparations, is that okay?” “Yes please” she answered rather sweetly. Later that afternoon while Sephora was studying a contract the door to her office opened quietly. Lucian stepped into the office and Venessa who was seated on the couch immediately stood up. Even after working for Sephora for almost three years and often coming in contact with Lucian, she was very scared of him. “I…I should take my leave now. Good day President Cole” she managed to stammer as she left the office immediately. Sephora looked up. “You finished your meetings early, you were meant to meet with the investor from city Z how did it go” he said. “Yes, the meeting ended quickly. I denied the offer he made,” she replied, not looking up from the documents. Lucian walked closer raising an eyebrow. “Why is that? Was he offering lower than you expected?” “No” Sephora muttered. “I rejected him because his biggest partnership is with Dominic’s company. I need to make sure my identity is safe and nothing brings Dominic and I into close contact” Lucian nodded “oh” He leaned slightly against his seat across her table as his eyes scanned the office. Then he noticed the picture on her desk. It was a picture of him, Zoey and Sephora on Zoey’s second birthday. Lucian’s expression softened for a moment. Then he returned to his usual calm. “You skipped lunch again,” he said quietly. “I was busy,” she answered. “But I told you you should always find time to have lunch Steph,” he replied. She looked at him. Slightly embarrassed. “Alright. I’ll eat,” she said softly. Lucian waited for two more hours until Sephora was done with the work she had to do and they decided to go home. As they stepped outside the hallway, employees greeted them respectfully as they passed. “Good evening, Mr. Cole.” “Good evening, Mrs. Cole.” Some lowered their heads slightly. The day Sephora was introduced to the company as Mrs. Cole and the new CFO most people could not hide their shock. “Mrs Cole??? New CFO???” President Cole had seldom ever been seen with a woman outside his Mother or business partners so when and how did he get married? Most people who weren’t at the office that day thought it was a lie until Sephora started handling office affairs. She was excellent at her job and her office was all the way at the other end of the building fair away from Lucian’s but somehow he always ended up in her office when he didn’t have work. “President Cole is such a wife slave. He comes her almost everyday and they leave the office together. I love seeing them together it makes me so happy” Jenice in Hr said to her colleague one day. The ride home was quick and as soon as they got to the front of the door, the help came to get Sephora’s things while Lucian went into his study. “Welcome home, Madam,” she greeted Sephora smiled gently. “How was everyone’s day?” “Very good, Madam,” she replied. Sephora walked toward the kitchen. “Thank you for dinner preparations,” she said. The chef beamed. “You’re welcome, Madam.” Then a small voice ran down the hallway. “Mommy!” Three year old Chloe came running at full speed to hug her mummy. Sephora dropped her briefcase and knelt. Chloe ran into her arms. “Did you miss me?” Sephora asked softly. “Yes!” Chloe replied. Sephora hugged her tightly. After having lunch, Sephora was helping Chloe with her assignments when the front door opened again. Ethan entered, with Lily beside him. Sephora saw them first and whispered to Chloe “Guess who is here…. Uncle fat rabbit” Chloe’s eyes lit up instantly. She dreaded uncle fat rabbit. He was always teasing her and he ate too much of mummy’s food like he was a fat rabbit hence the nickname. Ethan ran up and licked Chloe turning her around in his arms while she screamed. “Ethan! Put baby Chloe down now!” Lily blurted. Sephora laughed and took Chloe from his arms. “You stay away from my child you hear me?” Ethan gasped feigning hurt. Sephora went over to hug Lily and asked how she was, the latter replied that she was fine but tired from all the wedding preparations. “We wanted it to be a small affair but mum is insisting on inviting every high class woman in city A….we need help with sitting arrangements” Lily groaned. Sephora raised an eyebrow. “Alright alright I’ll help you lot” They gathered around the table. Sephora studied the list carefully. “This guest sits near the business partners. This one near the family friends.” Ethan groaned. “This is too complicated!” Chloe played nearby, tossing toys on the floor. Sephora smiled. “Ethan, it’s about balance. You want harmony at the wedding.” He pouted, but Lily laughed. The planning went smoothly. Lucian remained upstairs, focused on work even though he knew his brother was around. Ethan grumbled loudly. “Does he ever leave that office? He couldn’t even come say hi to his only brother. That demon.” Sephora laughed softly. “Give your brother a break. He’s handling business so he can sponsor your wedding.” Ethan’s eyes widened. “He’s not sponsoring my wedding!” Lily burst out laughing to him Later that evening after Lily and Ethan had left and Sephora had successfully put Chloe to sleep, she carried tea to Lucian in the study. The knock came softly and he glanced up. “How did the wedding planning go?” “Ethan was frustrated”, she explained. “Besides, why didn’t you come down to say hi to your brother.” Lucian rolled his eye at this. “It’s his business, I owe the crackhead no courtesy” Sephora chuckled and shook her head. “Ethan talks too much, he makes me feel overstimulated. I can’t have two Chloes at the same time” he said. Sephora laughed at this remark. Then suddenly she turned to face Lucian “sometimes I think about where I was three years ago.” “Back then I had nothing.” “Now I have Chloe… this family… this life.” it’s all thanks to you…what can I ever do to repay you?” Lucian paused in his tracks, his eyes softening as he looked at her for a moment like he was trying to dig into her soul but just as quick as he felt the emotion, was he quick to hide it again. She shouldn’t know. He wouldn’t let her know… “It’s okay Sephora. I did all of this mainly for Chloe and I would do it all over again if it meant having her as my daughter” Sephora smiled and nodded slowlyThe anniversary celebration slowly began winding down. Guests drifted toward the entrance in small groups. Laughter lingered in the air as chauffeurs brought cars around one after another. The grand estate remained beautiful beneath the evening lights, but the event had clearly reached its end. While saying their goodbyes, Sephora found herself standing beside Lily near the entrance. Almost casually, she mentioned the double date. Lily nearly choked on her drink. “The what?” Sephora laughed. “You heard me.” Lily stared at her in disbelief. “That woman is unbelievable.” Sephora blinked. “What?” “The manipulation. The audacity. The sheer confidence.” “Lily.” “That sly fox.” Sephora couldn’t stop herself from laughing. “You make her sound like such a villain.” “Because she is.” “Maybe she genuinely wants to get to know me.” Lily looked personally offended by the suggestion. Before she could respond, Ethan appeared beside them. “What happened?” “Stephanie happened,”
Stephanie’s arrival created a subtle shift in the atmosphere. Most people did not notice it. Helena welcomed her warmly. Her mother received the same treatment. Stephanie’s boyfriend stood beside her, handsome and polished in an expensive suit. He looked every bit the successful businessman. On the surface, everything appeared normal. Too normal. From across the room, Ethan watched Stephanie greet Lucian. The smile on her face was flawless. The boyfriend on her arm was flawless. The performance was flawless. And that was exactly the problem. As Stephanie laughed at something Helena said, her gaze drifted briefly toward Lucian. It lasted less than a second. Most people would have missed it. Ethan didn’t. Neither did Lily. He immediately walked over to where Lily stood holding a glass of champagne. Leaning closer, he lowered his voice. He crossed the room to Lily and leaned in close. “Did you see that look she gave Lucian?” he whispered. Lily raised an eye
Sephora nearly jumped out of her skin. Heat rushed to her face as she stood frozen near the divider separating their sections of the room. For a brief moment, she considered pretending she had come over for some completely reasonable purpose. Unfortunately, there wasn’t one. Lucian finally looked up from his laptop. Amusement flickered in his eyes. Sephora straightened her shoulders. If she ran now, she would never recover from the embarrassment. With as much dignity as she could manage, she walked fully into his section of the room and sat on the edge of his bed. Lucian watched the entire performance without saying a word. His expression only made her feel more ridiculous. “What?” she asked. “Nothing.” “You look like you’re laughing at me.” “I’m trying not to.” She shot him a glare.Lucian’s lips twitched. “Why aren’t you asleep?” he asked. Sephora folded her arms. “I couldn’t sleep.” Lucian nodded toward the laptop. “And you?” she asked. “It’s almost midnight.” “W
Sephora floated lazily in the pool. The Saturday afternoon sun warmed her skin gently. Water sparkled around her as Chloe splashed nearby in her colorful floater. Lily laughed from the shallow end and nanny watched with a gentle smile from her chair nearby. Chloe giggled loudly and slapped the water hard. Droplets flew everywhere, catching the light. Sephora pretended to be surprised and splashed her back with a soft wave. The little girl squealed with pure delight. “I win, Mummy!” Chloe declared proudly, raising her small arms. Lily shook her head from a few feet away. “Both of you are cheating. That is not fair play at all.” Sephora grinned widely. She rarely let herself relax like this. Few people ever saw this softer side of her. The laughter felt good after weeks of tension and conflict. It washed away some of the weight she carried daily. Chloe tried to splash her again with all her might. Sephora dodged easily and sent another gentle wave toward her daughter. More giggle
The following morning, Dominic arrived at Ainsworth Corporation’s temporary headquarters in City A before most of his staff. The building occupied three floors of a modern office tower overlooking the financial district. The space was impressive enough. But Dominic wasn’t interested in architecture this morning. His mind was elsewhere. The argument with Chelsea still lingered in his head. So did Sephora. Especially Sephora. Every word she had spoken during their meeting seemed carved into his mind. His jaw tightened as he strode into the conference room. Several executives were already waiting. The moment he entered, everyone stood. “President Dominic.” He nodded and took his seat at the head of the table. “Let’s begin.” The presentation started immediately. For the first ten minutes, Dominic listened in silence. Then his mood darkened. Three major suppliers had declined meetings. Two logistics companies had suddenly become unavailable. Several inve
Dominic did not speak when he entered the penthouse. The doors closed behind him with quiet finality, but the sound echoed louder in his head than it should have. The meeting with Sephora replayed in fragments: Sephora’s piercing eyes, her unwavering voice, the way she cut him down without hesitation. You abandoned me. You chose Chelsea. “If you push too far, you will lose everything you have worked for. Everything.” Each sentence carved deeper into his resolve. He loosened his tie as he walked further inside, barely noticing Chelsea waiting near the living room. Her posture was straight and rigid, her expression braced for confrontation. “Dominic,” she called softly. He did not answer. That silence made her tense. She stepped closer, heels clicking on the polished floor. “You’re back late. How did it go?” Still nothing. Her eyes narrowed. “Did she insult you?” Silence. “Did Lucian threaten you through her?” she pressed. Dominic stopped. Slowly, he turned
The call came just after lunch.Mira was reviewing Sephora’s schedule for the rest of the week when a notification flashed across her screen. One of the executive secretaries was requesting immediate clearance.That alone wasn’t unusual.What was unusual was the expression on the her face when Mir
Dominic didn’t speak during the entire ride to the hotel. The car door had barely shut before the chaos of the airport, shouting reporters and camera flashes faded into silence. But one question refused to leave him. “Is it true that Mrs. Sephora Cole… is your ex-wife?” He leaned back against th
Dominic stepped out of the car and glanced up at the hotel at City A. It was tall, polished, and quiet in a way that spoke of power. People walked in and out in expensive suits and dresses, but no one stopped. No one stared. No cameras. No Paparazzis. For the first time in a long time, he was
“Repeat that,” Dominic said calmly. The finance manager swallowed. “The third quarter projections have dropped again. The investments we made earlier this year are not performing as expected.” “How bad is it?” “ Around twelve percent below target.” A quiet murmur spread across the room.







