Masuk[Emily]
Today is the day I've been waiting for. Today is the launch and, most importantly, the day I meet Axel Connor. I thought the morning would start perfectly, but if life has taught me anything, it's that nothing can be perfect and that perfection itself is just the calm before everything goes to hell.
The first chaos occurred when I woke up to Hayden coughing and scratching his skin beside me.
My body moves before my brain fully catches up. I sit up so fast my head spins, and pull him closer to me. He's warmer than normal, and I turn on the lights, only to see red spots all over his arms, chest and neck.
He opens his eyes slowly and utters the words, "Mummy, I'm itchy."
Panic immediately sets in. For one horrifying second, my mind flashes through the worst-case scenarios possible—chickenpox, measles, anything that sounds dangerous.
I'd rushed him to the ER, scared it was something infectious. Luckily, it was the flu.
The second chaos was when I called Mary, who informed me that she'd travelled to visit her sick daughter.
Outside the hospital, I sit on a bench, watching passing vehicles as though they would offer solutions to the dilemma I'm in. Hayden is strapped into his seat behind me, already dozing off again.
My phone rings in my pocket, and I pull it out to see 'The Devil's Incarnate' on the screen. "Shit", I curse, but sneak a glance at Hayden before answering the call.
"Ms Matthews, where are you?" Elias Lockwood yells angrily on the phone, startling me a little. I take a breath and try to sound as professional as I can.
"I had a personal issue on my end, but I'll be coming as soon as I can."
"A personal issue?" his voice rises, as though the phrase itself had pissed him off. "The launch starts in an hour, and you're telling me you have a personal issue on such an important occasion. Ms Matthews, if you're not here in the next fifteen minutes, you'll see the ugly side of me."
"I'll… " BEEP
I stand there in disbelief. Did this guy hang up on me? That self-centred, egotistical person that calls himself a man… gosh, I hate him!
I've called Lisa several times since I arrived at the hospital, but she doesn't pick up. She must have left her phone somewhere. There's only one option left, and I dread it. I'll have to go to work with Hayden. I seriously don't want to. To put my son in the same building as that man, but there's no other choice, and I hate that.
LensCorp is buzzing with people when we arrive.
"Wow, the building is huge," Hayden mutters in awe beside me. I chuckle at his words. He always says that whenever he comes here. I touch his forehead, and it's not as warm as it was earlier. The medicine was kicking in.
The Lobby looks busier than ever with employees rushing around with clipboards, security tightening, and banners being placed at every corner.
The launch press conference is taking place in the big auditorium today. And it's not just any press conference. This one is huge. Big-name companies in the health and welfare sector are here— Investors, big-name journalists, representatives from hospitals, non-profit organisations, and every biochemical industry giant.
And among the dignitaries is someone I've heard of for years.
Axel Connor.
Even thinking his name makes something flutter in my stomach, which is ridiculous, because I'm not a teenager with a crush.
I'd watched broadcasts of all the good work he did, many of which were brought to light by the media.
I'd admired him ever since, and today he's here.
Lisa had been texting about it all week, practically vibrating with excitement. And honestly? So had I.
But now?
Now all I could think about was the fact that my son was in the building as Elias Lockwood. Ever since this man had invaded my life, I'd made a silent promise not to bring Hayden anywhere near him.
Today I had no choice but to break that promise.
[Emily]"Axel," I repeated, like saying his name out loud would confirm he was real and not some hallucination my overworked brain had cooked up.His smile softened, like he found my disbelief endearing. "Yes," he said. "Axel."My cheeks were still warm, and I could feel the pulse in the most ridiculous places. I forced myself to inhale slowly, like I was trying to talk my nervous system off a ledge."Thank you," I said, because I wasn't sure what else to say."For what?" he asked, amused"For… not laughing at me," I admitted.Axel's brows lifted. "Why would I laugh at you?"Because I just stuttered like a teenager meeting her celebrity crush, I thought. Instead, I said, "Because I'm a little starstruck.""I'm
[Emily]He's looking at me. Axel Connor is looking at me. And suddenly, my brain forgets how to function like a normal adult. My hands shake harder.I gripped the podium like it's the only thing keeping me from collapsing on stage and becoming tomorrow's headline: Local Woman Faints In Front Of Humanitarian God.I swallowed. Don't mess this up, Emily.Elias Lockwood returned to his seat, which is situated right in front of the podium. His smug expression felt like a cold hand on my spine. He looked completely calm, like he didn't just throw me to the wolves without warning.I glanced down at the teleprompter, but it was blank. My stomach dropped. I blinked again, hoping I was hallucinating, but there was still nothing there.Oh my God!I looked up sharply at Elias Lockwood. That smug bastard had set me up.His lips curled slightly like he was enjoying this. Of course he was. Because why would Elias Lockwood ever let me have one peaceful moment?My heart pounded so loudly I was sure th
[Emily]I was breaking that promise because I had no other alternative.I rush through the lobby with Hayden clinging to my hand.He's quieter than usual, his eyes sleepy, his cheeks still pink.I spot old Billy near the cleaning supplies room, trying to push a cart, but his potbelly is in the way."Emily!" He calls out, eyebrows lifting when he sees Hayden. "What's the little man doing here?"I swallow. "He caught the flu. Billy, can you look after him for me?"His face softens immediately. "Say no more. Have you forgotten I used to watch over him when he was this little?" His hands point to his knee as if to show how little he was.I let out a small smile and kneel in front of Hayden. "Baby, you're going to stay with Uncle Billy for a bit, okay?"Hayden frowns. "Why can't I stay with you?""Because mommy has to work," I say gently. "But I'll come back as soon as I can."He looks like he wants to argue, but he's too tired. Old Billy crouches beside him. "I've got you, champ. You like
[Emily]Today is the day I've been waiting for. Today is the launch and, most importantly, the day I meet Axel Connor. I thought the morning would start perfectly, but if life has taught me anything, it's that nothing can be perfect and that perfection itself is just the calm before everything goes to hell.The first chaos occurred when I woke up to Hayden coughing and scratching his skin beside me.My body moves before my brain fully catches up. I sit up so fast my head spins, and pull him closer to me. He's warmer than normal, and I turn on the lights, only to see red spots all over his arms, chest and neck.He opens his eyes slowly and utters the words, "Mummy, I'm itchy."Panic immediately sets in. For one horrifying second, my mind flashes through the worst-case scenarios possible—chickenpox, measles, anything that sounds dangerous.I'd rushed him to the ER, scared it was something infectious. Luckily, it was the flu.The second chaos was when I called Mary, who informed me that
[Emily]The moment the elevator doors opened, I literally ran out as though my butt was on fire.The hallway felt like air after being underwater for so long.I walked a few steps before I realised that I had been holding my breath and forced myself to exhale. My face felt warm, my neck tight, and my thoughts annoyingly loud.Oh my gosh. What had happened in there?I looked down at my left hand that had touched… no, no, I didn't want to think about it.Instead, I adjusted the strap of my bag on my shoulder and kept walking, focusing on the steady click of my heels against the floor.But still the sensation lingered. It had been unwanted, irritating and embarrassing, the way my hand had landed on it when I'd tried to steady myself. And I'd unintentionally squeezed it!! Good Lord!How could I have touched that? I could barely look him in the eyes as it is; now this?It had been an accident, but it didn't make it any less mortifying or gross, especially because it was him, the man I want
[Elias]Emily shuffled in awkwardly before the door closed.The space fills quickly as we rise, with three joining on the next floors. Soon, bodies press closer to each other, and I find myself standing behind Ms Matthews. She ends up pressed closer than is comfortable, her shoulder brushing my arm. I feel her body go rigid and her breath hitches slightly. In a way most wouldn't catch, but I do.She keeps her eyes fixed straight ahead, her jaw tight, and her hands clenched at her sides.The distinct smell of something clean and warm—soap, maybe, or shampoo- drifts through the air as she shifts uncomfortably. Probably to create distance where there is none.Every accidental touch of her hands makes her twitch.And somehow, I find it exciting now, the way she squirms around me. Gosh, I sound like a sick bastard.The elevator continued upward, crowded and quiet for a while until it abruptly stopped at another floor.The woman near the doors stumbled as they opened, her coffee sloshing da







