After His Eyes Opened
" I said to t
I got out, staring at
sides. It was time to crash
the door but two g
ry, you ca
s the Volkan's building, I
and Mr. Volkan made it cle
Jul
ection of the voice an
and I bit hard
s made it clear that you should stay at home. Why can't you follow simple order
being exposed? That everyone will find out you're a fake and
"Wow, you have... You have grown wings,
k, I will show everyone
security men surrounded me. I
Empire's latest collection." she smirked as I fought against her. "I took Atlas and I am takin
dened as she
with this! I promise you! I w
d and laughed befo
up, throwing me into a small storeroom ou
how hard I fought, it was futile. I frowned
when I saw a gas cylinder. My chest
she tried to kill me and now? All my life, I tried to win h
Mother. I was always a tool for them and no matter how m
my lips. I wasn't here to cry over spilled milk. I was here to take
abit of taking things that belonged
breathe through the gag. My eyes scanned the room an
of them ― everyone I cared about, they
act to knowing his innocen
s the victim? The thoug
m made my skin crawl. I could already hear
pose the truth ― Lovie was a li
r willing to sacrifice anything. It wasn't
s? It was Atlas who chose to marry me.
nces of their decisions. It
tinued cutting the ropes, once my hands were
r but froze when I remembe
they wouldn't let
me out. I started searching for a dis
nted clothes and items were kept. The ones
ut another dress, a sparkling black on
g it before I exited the room. Thankf
slip inside, strolling
g in praise she did not earn. It was time to p
ame. The first man I loved and t
olled inside, watching as guests sta
reen orbs. She clenched her jaw
rm midway. "Who are you and what are you doing h
e approached us, her smile wearing of
runway and stealing Lovie's spotl
could s
seem fazed by
, Get out!" Lovie spat, glaring dagg
row. "She created a scene, wearing black and
, smiling. "Go on. Don't be sc
r all, you are in someone else's limelight. Or c
wed by multiple camera flashes. Lovi
is saying true?
s not belong to L
e you make such claims at
een impersonating the real golden designer for years. She has taken credit f
and Lovie stumbled, her
cusations? I am the owner of
id y
swer to you. I don't
s going on here
aying that everything belongs to Julia. Everyone knows I am
ght. The dark-haired man's black suit clung
omed, narrowing his eyes. He crouche
wn me any affection. Yet, here he was, publicl
g every bit like a Ruthless CEO in hi
yet..." Lovie cried, hidin
ay in your life, Lovie. S
. The murderer at home speaks like this too
ses the truth. Say it. Say that you've been
cold. He grabbed my arm. "Since you won
and reached behind my mas
in Atlas' eyes while
ters erupted into an u
How can you throw m