Davien’s P.O.V“What the f—k?” I bellowed in disbelief and indignation; my eyes fixated on the two individuals who were having a lot more fun in the sheets than they should have. In fact, they shouldn’t even be in that position. “Mum…dad?” When they heard my voice, they both pulled apart from their intense lovemaking and rushed to cover up their unclothed bodies. “Son, what are you doing here?” my father screeched in horror, covering his lower half with the duvet whilst my mother scrambled to put a silk robe on, but I’d already seen too much. I’d seen enough to scar me for life. Of all the things that could have happened today, it just had to be this. There were so many questions buzzing inside my head, and I was starting to feel a little lightheaded. Sure, there was the occasional mistake of a child walking in on their parents being intimate, but this isn’t the case here. I, a grown man, had just witnessed my parents in the act of adultery because they were both married, but not to

Miranda’s P.O.VMoving from my right side to my left, I stretched my limbs slightly, but I could feel emptiness on the bed. Taking a peek with one eye, I noticed that I was now the only occupant of the king-sized bed and judging by the coldness of the cotton sheets, the other occupant had left the bed a long time ago. Rising on my forearms, I released a huge yawn and turned around to sit against the headboard. The sun had long risen and the memories of last night and early this morning came flooding back.It was undoubtedly the best night/morning of my life, even though I was severely exhausted afterwards. Davien had skills, I’d give him that and he certainly didn’t hold back. At the foot of the door, I could see my negligee sprawled on the floor, now in tatters. Just like he had said, he had literally ripped it off my body before devouring me like a hungry lion. I clenched my legs together at the thought and sighed. The feel of his body on mine was still lingering, and I already felt

Miranda’s P.O.VThe week went by so fast that I had no idea where the days had gone, and today was Friday. What had begun as a fairly interesting week by now had become routine and mundane. After that magical night I spent with Davien, he became so busy with work that we barely got to talk. He’d be in meeting after meeting, both physical and via zoom. And I was just there acting as his trusted assistant, making sure that his life wasn’t as hard. But that didn’t mean we didn’t have our fair share of stolen kisses, embraces and other things.Today had begun like any other workday, and I was in my office before eight o’clock. Davien was also in his office, preparing for the big expansion in France and was already working on one in Italy and Brazil as well. I left my office for a short while to make his coffee, although he had already had one at home but now that he needed to be more vigilant, he’d have me preparing at least three per day. I’d warned him about overdosing on the caffeine,

Third Person’s P.O.VIt was approximately nine thirty in the evening on Friday when Michael arrived at the venue he’d said he’d be meeting Camille at for their grand escape. Of course, it was all a guise so that he could lure her out and execute the plan he’d promptly prearranged with the help of his mother. When he’d informed her about what was happening, and how much of a threat Camille had become, Roxanne was quick to jump to action and helped him with the details on how they’d get rid of her… permanently.The Glock he’d purchased yesterday during his lunch break was safely stashed in the dashboard, but soon he’d bring it out and then he’d do exactly what he’d been wanting to do for the past couple of days. Camille had tested his limits and because of her, he was on the brink of ruin, unless he chose to play along to her tune. That was something Michael was not willing to do, much less for some bimbo he’d been using.His Mercedes was parked right in the outskirts of Huntsville, whe

Third Person’s P.O.V“Can’t we just go in together?” Davien asked in a pleading tone and took Miranda’s hands in his in an attempt to convince. She shook her head.“We may be together but you’re still my boss and I don’t want to let any outside energy ruin that. People already say stuff about us, and this will only confirm it,” she responded, going over to the coffee machine in the kitchen and preparing some for them both.Davien sighed. “If you’re this adamant at this stage, what more when you become my spouse?” he said, deflated at the situation. If it were up to him, he would have gone in the streets parading about the fact that he was finally with the women whom he’d desired for so long and fallen deeply, and hopelessly in love with. She set the cup of freshly brewed espresso with cream in front of him and kissed his cheek. “Patience, my love. We only started dating and you’re already talking about marriage?” she laughed, and he wrapped his arms around her waist, bringing her clo