Love Clash

nt that Anthony had gotten for us and w

and got us a new apartment. Today, he sent a

ree days ago, my life was a mess and now everything had changed. I quickly opened the box and read the not

he gorgeous gown, slipped into the sil

help but smile. I felt beautiful, confident, and

side. I looked out the window and saw Anthony standing by his car, looking

surprise. "Wow, Catherine, you look absolutely st

nk you, Anthony. You look pretty handsome you

t help but steal glances at him. There was something different about him – he seemed more r

entle. "Catherine, I just wanted to say thank you for giving me the chance to prove tha

ow

ney. My father told me it's the heart of business and politics. To use what you have to oppress others. While my mother t

ne, Anthony. I never imagined that someone like you would come into

hat I was meant to do. What

pine. "I care about you, Catherine. More than I ever thought I could care a

ound something special in each other in such a short amount of time? I didn't have all the answers,

are we

mother,"

d just talked about his mother and how d

et my parents? I have

eway to the Moyes Mansion, my heart b

pillars and sprawling gardens a testament to the

ont gates, the meticulously manicured hedges and colorful flowers creati

ezed my hand reassuringly. "Don't worry, Catherina," he said softly.

en to reveal a grand foyer lined with marble statues and crystal chandeliers. I felt like I was st

The ornate furniture, rich tapestries, and priceless art that adorned the walls only served to highlight my

k later?" I whispered to Anthony,

. "Not a chance, Catherina. You're here to meet my mo

thony gave me a reassuring smile before pushing them open, revealing a woman seated on a plush

her woman dressed i

ed and strolled with o

the expression on her face. "Madam Cash," Anthony said after he greeted his moth

d on the chair with her hands slightly cov

a," Anthony said, gesturi

rcing blue eyes taking in every detail of my appearance. I couldn't help but

rs. Moyes," I stammered, extend

nreadable, before finally offering me a small

," I

terView isn't it? Min

her, sh

u know you can't bring a

o this. A test of my personality. I remained there, riveted