LOGIN~TYLA~
The doctors reassured us that it was a minor scratch, and grandma had been very lucky.
Only then did my fast-beating heart slow down, and I began noticing those around me.
The entire Wilson family was gathered in the ward, including Matt’s two cousins, Josh and Benny.
“Mother, you cannot keep going out on your own, do you know how worried we were?” Matt’s mother, Maria scolded lightly.
But grandma only smiled. “I’m alright. It’s just a scratch.”
I bit down hard on my lip, trying to stop myself from shedding the tears of relief.
Just then, grandma looked at me, then she smiled.
“Oh my dear child,” she reached out her hand toward me, “Come here. You must have been so scared, I apologize.”
I went to her, taking my hand in hers.
Relief washed through me like a tide. For a moment there, I had imagined not being able to hold her hand again.
“I’m glad you are alright, Grandma,” I managed to say.
Grandma smiled dotingly. “I’m really fine. You seem to have lost a lot of weight. Matt, have you been taking care of your wife at all?”
Just then, Grandma’s eyes flickered toward Matt, and then her eyes darkened.
“Why is she here?” She suddenly asked no one in particular.
I followed her eyes, and they fell on Olivia, who was still standing unbearably close to Matt.
Olivia flushed, then she shyly stepped forward.
“Hello Grandma, my name is Olivia. I hope you get well soon.” She greeted respectfully.
But Grandma’s face only darkened. “I know who you are, why is she here?” She looked from Olivia to Matt, as though expecting some explanation.
Olivia’s face turned pale instantly. For a second, she looked absolutely mortified.
“Grandma, Olivia means no harm. She heard about your illness and came to see you,” Matt added, clearly hoping to make grandma see her in a good light.
Grandma forced herself to sit up, and I managed to help her up.
Her expression was already full of rage.
“Are you crazy? You are married, Matt. Do you realize that seeing that woman with you could really give people the wrong idea about your marriage?”
“Grandma…”
“That’s enough, I do not want to see her here. Make her leave,” Grandma stubbornly added.
This was the first time I had seen grandma react this strongly and angry, and I wasn’t sure whether to laugh or cry.
Olivia looked like she was about to pass out with barely restrained anger.
Just then, Matt’s mother, Maria, stepped forward.
“Mother, there is no need to be cruel to her. The kind girl only came here to wish you well. And this misunderstanding you talk about, everyone knows she is more suited to stand beside my son, unlike some people.”
She rolled her eyes as she said this.
I grabbed a handful of the bed cloth slowly, trying to stop myself from reacting.
But it was grandma who reacted. She groaned in rage.
“Maria, if you cannot respect my granddaughter-in-law, then do well to leave my room at this instant.”
Matt’s mother seemed pissed, she didn’t even try to hide it. Instead, she turned and walked away.
Matt also carefully led Olivia out.
Everyone soon began leaving grandma’s ward, one after the other, some grumbling with dissatisfaction, until the room was empty.
Before leaving, I caught Benny flash me a small smile, as though reassuring me.
Grandma stopped me from leaving with them, and after the room was empty, she hugged me tightly.
“I’m sorry, child, we failed to raise that boy well. Once I’m discharged, I will definitely talk some sense into him.”
After managing to put grandma to sleep, I slowly left her ward, closing the door softly behind me.
It was only after stepping out that I realized everyone was still there.
Benny rushed toward me. “Is Grandma okay?” she asked carefully.
I nodded.
Matt’s mother and a few others were speaking with Olivia, laughing from time to time.
It was as though she had spotted me, because she seemed to increase her tone.
“Oh darling, you got another masters, and started your own business? That is so beautiful… that is a true definition of a well-bred young lady.”
The others agreed with nods and subtle words.
I wanted to pretend it didn’t hurt much, or that I wasn’t affected by what was happening… but I couldn’t.
For years, they had all shown how clearly they disapproved of my union with Matt.
But they had always been closed off about it, maybe because there was no alternative.
But now that Olivia was back, almost every one of them was willingly showing their fangs.
After all, Olivia had a strong family backing, one they could easily gain from, and I… well, I had nothing to be proud of, just another hopeless orphan girl from an orphanage, probably rejected by her own family.
“Don’t mind Aunt Maria. She can be a little extra at times, but… we do like you,” Benny whispered beside me.
I gave her a small smile. It was only grandma, she and Josh that actually treated me like I was worth something.
“Thank you, Benny.”
She smiled at me. “Come on, Kenny is here… you should go stay with your son.”
I followed her gaze. I didn’t recall asking anyone to bring Kenny, unless Matt did.
But then, my eyes flickered to the small boy sitting in the corner, eating some snacks.
For a moment, his innocent look warmed my heart. I began walking toward him.
But just then, he stood up abruptly, and ran toward me.
I smiled, warmly opening my hands to hug him.
But instead of hugging me, he ran past me and straight to Olivia.
The only thing he said was, “Hi mom.”
~Cassian~I opened my mouth to tease her, but the words died in my throat.Tyla's breathing turned shallow.She let out a shaky sigh, and her body swayed against mine.The playful look in her eyes disappeared. I looked at her and realised she had started sweating."Cassian..." she whispered, as her hands clutched the front of my shirt. "It's too hot. Why is is so hot in here?""Tyla, are you okay? How are you feeling?”Tyla stepped closer until her body was pressed against my chest.She tilted her head back and stared at my lips.A soft whimper escaped her as her fingers slipped into my hair, pulling my face toward hers."You're cold," she whispered, her lips barely a breath from mine. "Let me kiss you. Just a little. Please."My heart slammed against my ribs.Something was obviously wrong with her. But the way she was holding me and pleading with me made her impossible to resist."Tyla, stop. You're not well," I growled, as I grabbed her wrists to pull them away from my hair."I don'
~Tyla~I stood frozen in the hallway, my mind completely blank.I had no idea what to do. Maybe they had made a mistake.I had been an orphan for as long as I could remember.I grew up in the orphanage, spending years fighting just to survive.There was no way I had a biological family somewhere in the world who had simply abandoned me to such a miserable life.Yet those words wouldn’t stop echoing inside my head.All my life, Matthew and his mother had treated me like I was worthless because I had no family name.They looked down on me, constantly reminding me that I didn’t belong in their world, making me feel as though I should be grateful just to breathe the same air as them.And now…Someone was telling me that I had never been an orphan at all.No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn’t bring myself to believe it.I took a deep breath and forced myself to walk away from the study door.I couldn't let Cassian or Marcus know I had heard them. I needed to keep my head clear.I wal
~Tyla~The next morning, my fever was completely gone.I opened my eyes and realised the bed was empty. Cassian and Elowen had already gotten up.The bedroom was quiet.I stood up and headed to the bathroom to wash my face.I was still wearing my clothes from yesterday, which looked wrinkled and messy.I walked down the long hallway and took the stairs to the main floor.Before I could reach the dining room, I heard voices coming from the living area.One voice was Cassian’s rumble. The other was a high-pitched woman's voice."Cassian, you can't be serious," the woman said, her voice sounding irritated. "You didn't answer my calls all night. I was worried sick.""I was busy, Linda," Cassian replied. His voice was completely cold and distant."Busy with what? Or should I say, with whom?" she snapped.I paused at the bottom of the stairs.I didn't want to intrude on a private conversation, but to get to the other door, I had to walk right past them.I took a deep breath and stepped into
~Tyla~"No, Elowen," Cassian said immediately.He sounded like it was an outrageous and terrifying idea.“I am going back to my room. You are safe here with Tyla.""No!" Elowen whimpered, her small fingers tightening around my nightshirt while her other hand reached blindly out toward him. "Don't go. The thunder is going to shake the house again. Please, Daddy. Stay."Cassian rubbed the back of his neck, looking completely overwhelmed.He was a man who could command entire boardrooms and control millions of dollars with a single word, but right now, a terrified five-year-old girl had him completely defeated.He looked at the bed, then his eyes shifted to me, questioning."I don't mind," I murmured, my voice still raspy from the fever.I patted the empty space on the other side of the mattress. "The bed is big enough. And Elowen can stay right here in the middle."Cassian stared at me for a long moment. He searched my face to see if I was just being polite.When he saw I was serious, h
~Tyla~My head was spinning so badly I could barely stand.The moment I stepped into the living room, everything felt heavy.I couldn't stop thinking about what Matt had just told me.“Come back for the sake of our son. He is always crying for you.”His words kept looping in my mind.I knew Matt was just trying to mess with my head.I didn't regret leaving that miserable marriage, and I absolutely hated him now.But picturing my five-year-old boy starving and crying because I wasn't there broke my heart.The guilt was so bad I could barely breathe.He had also warned me to stay away from Cassian.He called him a murderer."Tyla?"A tiny voice made me look down. Elowen was standing right next to me, tugging on my clothes."Don't listen to that loud man," she said, her voice was shaking. She looked scared that I was hurt."Elowen, I thought you were asleep," I said softly, touching her head.Suddenly, a sharp headache hit me.I held my forehead, trying to steady myself."I woke up a lit
~MATT~I looked up at Cassian standing at the top of the stairs.The moment I saw him, I felt disgust wash over me, stealing the air from my lungs.The memories I had spent years trying to bury came rushing back.We had once been inseparable.Our families belonged to the same elite circle, and we grew up doing everything together.But the corporate world changed him.The real rift between us began five years ago.After an incident, Cassian locked his heart behind walls no one could break through.He became cold and ruthless. He became so consumed by power.And the only thing that mattered to him were stocks, profits, and numbers.The friend I once knew was gone. And in his place stood a dangerous rival.I couldn't stand the sight of him.And now, he was standing right in front of my ex-wife."Are you doing this for revenge, Cassian?" I yelled, my voice shaking with rage. "Is this your sick way of getting back at me? Do you want to snatch my wife just to prove you are more powerful?"C
~TYLA~It was time to focus. I pulled my chair closer, resting my chin in my hand as I scrolled through the old Project Genesis databases.I had been terrified that five years away would make me rusty but to my surprise, the moment my fingers touched the keyboard, the old muscle memory kicked right
~TYLA~Vincent was already waiting for me near the elevators, holding two cups of coffee.The moment his eyes landed on me, he smiled and approached me."Look at you," he said, carefully handing me a cup. "You look like the boss you were always meant to be."I took a sip. I was a bit nervous but th
~Tyla~Vincent, who was completely oblivious to the anger crackling between the two of us, stepped forward with a smile as he gestured towards him.“Tyla, let me introduce you. This is Cassian Virell, he controls the entire international shipping and logistics grid.”I almost rolled my eyes at the
~Tyla~I froze, my gaze lifting slowly until it met his face.There was something about him. He had an overwhelming presence that filled the space before he even said a word.It was as though attention didn’t just shift toward him but it surrendered to him on its own, like it had no other choice.I







