LOGINAngela's POV
The second I opened my eyes, I realized my hands were tied to a chair while duct tape was pressed tightly over my mouth.
Panic hit me instantly.
My eyes darted around.
The rooftop.
I was still on the studio building’s rooftop.
Cold night wind whipped through my hair while the distant sound of traffic echoed far below.
My chest rose and fell fast.
Then it all came back to me.
That message from the unknown number.
Ian's POVSeveral days passed.Every morning, headlines about Evelyn still dominated the front pages. The police issued statement after statement to the press, but no one had any real answers yet.I read every single article.They were all just guessing.Not one of them came close to the truth.For now, Evelyn's death was still being treated as a possible accident while the investigation remained ongoing.Good.I leaned back in my chair.As long as they kept looking in the wrong direction, I had nothing to worry about.I'd also instructed Ashton to erase every trace that could connect me to the case.Tonight, my grandfather would announce the new leader of the company.Once everything was finally in my hands, no one would be bold enough to stand in my way.Especially anyone still trying to dig into Evelyn's death.That evening, I arrived at the venue.The building's grand lobby had been transformed into an extravagant ballroom for Bennett Corporation's seventy-fifth anniversary celebr
Ian's POV"Evelyn."I called her name again.Still nothing.A cold feeling settled in my gut. Something was wrong.I dropped to one knee beside her."Evelyn."I grabbed her shoulder and shook her hard."Wake up."Her body hung limp beneath my hand.No response.I pressed two fingers against the side of her neck.Nothing.I checked her wrist.Still no pulse.My eyes stayed fixed on her face.For a moment...My mind went completely blank.Then I pulled my phone from my pocket and hit the first number on my speed dial.The call connected on the second ring."Mr. Bennett?""Ashton."My voice came out low and steady."I need you at my apartment.""Now."***Less than twenty minutes later, the apartment door swung open, and Ashton hurried inside."Sir..."The word died in his throat the moment he
Ian's POVI'd been sitting in this restaurant for half an hour, and my thoughts kept drifting back to her.Angela.I'd seen every article flooding the internet about her and Aaron.My grip tightened around my wineglass.His name was always linked to hers.He could enjoy the attention for now.In the end, Angela would still be mine."Ian."Evelyn's voice pulled me out of my thoughts.I looked up.She subtly gestured toward the other side of the table.That's when I realized my mother had already set down her knife and fork.Her eyes were fixed on me.Judging by her expression, she'd been trying to get my attention for a while."What?"One of her eyebrows rose."That's the first thing you're going to say after ignoring us through the entire dinner?"I picked up my wineglass and took a slow sip."I was thinking.""About what?""Nothing important."She studied me for a moment before shaking her head."Ian."She straightened in her chair."I was asking when you plan to marry Evelyn."Besid
Aaron's POV"You came to me first."I lifted a hand and grabbed her jaw."You're the one who asked for my help."My eyes locked onto hers."And the second you got what you wanted, you started looking for a way out."I felt her body tense beneath my grip."You promised me three years."My jaw tightened."And now you're trying to leave before you've even kept that promise."She swallowed and slowly shook her head."I can't keep doing this.""We fight every time we're in the same room.""We keep hurting each other.""And neither of us knows how to stop."I stayed silent.Letting her lay out all the arguments she'd prepared."This relationship isn't healthy, Aaron."The corner of my mouth lifted slightly."Healthy?"I shook my head."Since when was that part of our deal?"She fell silent."From the beginning, this was nothing mo
Angela's POVQuestion after question was thrown at me without a break. I kept my head down and continued walking.It didn't make them back off."Angela!""Just one comment!"One of them was walking backward right in front of me, snapping photos as he moved.As a result, my path was blocked.I was forced to stop.Camera flashes exploded from every direction again.I tried moving to the left.They shifted with me.I tried the right.They did the same thing.It felt like being trapped in the middle of a storm of flashing lights, shouted questions, and voices coming at me from every angle."Angela, answer the question!"I tightened my grip on my suitcase.My rideshare was still parked up ahead.So close.Yet somehow it felt miles away.The paparazzi kept boxing me in, leaving me almost no room to move.My heartbeat quickened with every passing secon
Angela's POVA few minutes later, I realized Aaron wasn't making just one dish.He was making several.Curious, I got up and walked over to the kitchen.The sight in front of me stopped me in my tracks.On the kitchen island sat slices of toasted sourdough, grilled chicken, and roasted potatoes.Meanwhile, a pot of hot chicken soup simmered on the stove.I stared at everything in disbelief for a moment.Even the way he plated the food looked professional."So, you can cook."He didn't answer.My gaze shifted to the large freezer beside me."I remember seeing a bunch of labeled containers in your freezer. They had the names of dishes and dates on them. Did you make those?""No."His answer was short."Then who did?""A chef.""I hired him to keep the freezer stocked."I nodded.Aaron turned off the stove and set down the ladle."I don't have time
Aaron’s POVShe didn’t answer. Her hand knocked mine away from her jaw.“I have to go back. They’ll start looking for me if I don’t.”“That’s not my problem,” I said flatly.I stayed right where I was, not moving. She tried to pull her wrist free again, but I d
Angela's POVMy chest tightened when he said Lyla’s name.“Oh. That was fast.”“You needed certainty,” I continued. “Now you have it.”Silence filled the room before he finally spoke.“You sound like you’re b
Angela's POVI froze when his face suddenly came so close.My heart kicked too fast. I could see the hazel in his eyes clearly, the hard lines of his face. I could feel his calm, steady breath, so different from my own racing pulse.I didn’t have time to move.Ou
Aaron’s POVThe meeting was scheduled for ten.I walked in at 9:58.Darren was already seated on the right side of the table, tablet open. He gave a brief nod as I took my seat.“Start,” I said.The Brand Manager stood and activated the screen at







