Invisible to My First Love by Lypstical Novel

BLUEPRINT 127 Summary In Chapter 127 of "Blueprint 127," Harper experiences a moment of disbelief and excitement as she learns about Maddox's family situation. Maddox reveals that his mother has been cheating on his father for years, and now that his father is aware, he is preparing to divorce her without her knowledge. Maddox explains that his father has been transferring all his assets to Maddox's name to protect them from his mother's impending greed. Harper is intrigued by the unfolding drama, imagining the shock on Maddox's mother's face when she realizes what has happened.

As their conversation continues, Harper learns about Maddox's sister, who is following in their mother's footsteps by secretly dating a guy named Josh. Harper feels a mix of frustration and pity for Josh, who remains oblivious to the betrayal. Despite her urge to intervene, she decides to let Josh discover the truth on his own, wanting nothing to do with the past and Grayson, who had caused her pain. After a thrilling night in Paris, Harper returns home with Maddox, who has become more confident and charming.

Their playful banter reveals a growing connection between them, as Maddox helps Harper with her belongings while teasing her about being "addicted" to him. The chemistry between them is palpable, and Harper finds herself drawn to Maddox, despite her attempts to maintain composure. As Maddox prepares to leave, he hints at something important he has been working on, leaving Harper curious and slightly disappointed that their time together is ending.

The chapter closes with a sense of anticipation for what Maddox's secret might entail, as well as the emotional turmoil surrounding their relationships and the drama within Maddox's family. Continue Regular Chapter Reading Below **TITLE: BLUEPRINT 127** **Chapter 127** **Harper** As I placed my hand gently on his shoulder, my mouth fell open in disbelief. "Really?" A wide grin broke across his face, and he shook his head in amusement.

"It seems I'm not the only one reveling in this news." Realizing I had let my excitement slip too easily, I quickly withdrew my hand and cleared my throat, attempting to regain my composure. "What I meant to say was, wow, really?" He let out a soft scoff, clearly amused by my awkwardness. "Oh, trust me, a divorce is definitely on the horizon, and she hasn't even caught a whiff of it yet." Rubbing my hands together, I leaned in, my curiosity piqued. "That means she won't see it coming at all." "Exactly. She's been cheating on my dad for years now, and for the longest time, he had no idea.

He only discovered the truth a few months back. She's been plotting to marry this guy while planning to walk away with a hefty portion of what my dad owns. What she doesn't realize is that my dad has been several steps ahead of her. He's been transferring everything that's in his name over to mine. As we speak, my dad owns nothing on paper. The first time he confided this to me was also the first day we really hung out while playing golf. You were there when he called to set that up." "What? I was?" I tilted my head, trying to recall that day. "Yup.

You weren't feeling too well, so I brought you those snacks." "Ah... now it makes sense. That phone call was the reason I noticed the difference in how you spoke to your uncle compared to your dad." He nodded, a knowing smile on his face. "That was the beginning of a new chapter for my family, and look where we are now. The stage is set, and he's ready to play his hand." I erupted into laughter, covering my mouth to stifle the sound. The thought was simply too delicious to contain.

"I can't even begin to imagine the look on her face when she discovers that everything has been transferred to you. But wait..." My brow furrowed as a thought struck me. "Wouldn't she have caught wind of these transfers along the way? Surely, word must have leaked out somehow." "My dad and I have been exceptionally discreet. She doesn't have a clue. There was always a chance she might mention divorce at any moment, but since we weren't ready for that, he cleverly used her greed to buy himself more time.

To keep her occupied, he kept concocting these grand new billion-dollar projects that would supposedly bring in massive profits for our family. That kept her hanging on a little longer, and now, it turns out she's been waiting for absolutely nothing. All she's done is give him the chance to finalize the transfers." "OMG! I wish I could be there the moment she finally decides she wants a divorce." I sighed wistfully. "Oh well, I guess I'll just have to wait for you to fill me in on all the juicy details." "You know what's even more interesting?

My sister is just like her mother; she's following in her footsteps perfectly. When was the last time you saw Josh at the store?" Now that I thought about it, it had been over three weeks. "I can't remember. Why?" "That's because he resigned. He's landed a well-paying gig at a small startup. It's owned by Tiffany, and she's kept it under wraps." My jaw dropped again in shock. "Are those two still-" "Yup. Grayson has no idea because it's now convenient for them to meet whenever they like." I leaned back in my seat, a mix of frustration and pity swirling inside me.

I couldn't shake the feeling of annoyance that Grayson had been so oblivious to the truth when I had tried to show him what was really happening. Tiffany was still sneaking around with Josh, and the evidence was clearer than ever, but I refused to intervene. He would have to discover the betrayal on his own. I couldn't wait for him to finally see for himself that the girl he had chosen was, in fact, cheating on him. "Are you considering telling him?" Maddox inquired, a hint of concern in his voice. I chuckled dismissively, shaking my head. "I'm actually thinking about not telling him at all.

It's none of my business. Anyway, Zoey and I are having a sleepover at Ella's place tonight. It's going to be such a blast!" I did my best to push Grayson out of my mind. I had no desire to revisit the past, not after everything he had put me through. As I gazed out the window, the limousine pulled up to my driveway, signaling my return home after an incredible night in Paris. Maddox had truly been the highlight of the entire experience. As expected, the chauffeur didn't step out to open the door for me. Maddox, however, wasted no time.

He exited quickly and strode over to my side, his confidence radiating with every step. It was hard to believe this was the same guy who had appeared slightly terrified just yesterday when he had asked for a chance at something real. When he opened the door for me, he extended one hand while steadying the door with the other. The sight of him standing there made my heart flutter, and despite knowing it was coming, a smile spread across my lips. "Thank you," I said, stepping out while firmly grasping his hand. But just as I took two steps forward, I suddenly halted. "Oh no!

I almost forgot my painting and the bouquet with the chocolates!" "I'll get it," he replied without hesitation. "I can-" "Nope." He raised a finger to silence me as he released my hand. "Don't move." I stood still, exhaling a sigh that wasn't quite annoyance as he slipped back into the limousine for a moment. When he returned, he stood tall, the bouquet and chocolate arrangement held securely in one hand, while the canvas was tucked under his other arm. "Well, looks like we have a little predicament," he said dramatically as he approached me. "What's the issue?" "Just take a look at me.

There's no more room left to hold your hand." I rolled my eyes, playing along with his theatrics. "Oh no, how will I ever survive?" He chuckled, nudging his shoulder against mine as we began walking towards my front door. Even as we drew closer, I couldn't help but glance at him frequently, my curiosity piqued. "Need some help?" I asked innocently. "I'm good," he replied confidently. "No assistance needed here. Just look at me. You know how strong I am." His voice dipped low, sending a wave of heat coursing through me.

I quickly averted my gaze, desperate to hide the flood of memories that rushed back. I knew exactly how strong he was; I had felt it firsthand-the way he could lift me effortlessly, pin me against walls, and dominate me with just one hand. Returning my gaze to him, I tried to maintain a neutral expression. "Yeah, I know." He smirked, clearly aware of the effect he had on me. His eyes drifted down to the curve of my waist before returning to my face.

The last thing I wanted was for him to tease me and then leave, so I focused intently on unlocking the door, pretending I hadn't noticed his lingering gaze. Even with his hands full, he managed to close the door behind him after stepping inside. After placing the bouquet on the table and the canvas beside the couch, he straightened up, suddenly looking a bit rushed. "I have to go." "But you just got here," I said, my frown deepening. "This gives you the chance to get ready quickly and head over to Ella's place.

Don't tell me you've canceled those plans." "No, but I'll only be able to start getting ready in thirty minutes. I still have some time." "Admit it." He grinned as he approached me slowly, placing his hand gently on the side of my face. "You're already addicted to me." "Well..." I trailed off, mulling it over. "I just thought you might want a glass of water or something." "You know I'd love to stay, but there's something I really need to take care of." He glanced to the side, as if contemplating something important that required his immediate attention.

"I've been working on it since last night, while you were asleep." "Oh, then it must be serious." He clenched his jaw, his eyes narrowing before a smile broke through. "It definitely is." Conclusion In the aftermath of revelations and unexpected twists, Harper stands at a crossroads, her emotions swirling like the vibrant colors of the painting she clutches. The laughter shared with Maddox serves as a balm for her heart, reminding her of the joy that can be found even amidst chaos.

As she reflects on the tangled web of relationships around her, she feels a sense of liberation from the past, especially regarding Grayson. The weight of his betrayal no longer holds her captive; instead, she embraces the thrilling uncertainty of new beginnings. With Maddox by her side, the future appears bright, infused with possibilities she never dared to imagine. As they navigate this new chapter together, Harper realizes that the strength she once found in her pain has transformed into a fierce determination for happiness.

In the upcoming chapter, readers can expect the tension to escalate as Harper grapples with the whirlwind of revelations surrounding Maddox's family and her own emotional turmoil. With the impending divorce looming over Maddox's mother and the shocking truth about Josh and Tiffany's relationship, the stakes are higher than ever. Will Maddox's father finally reveal his master plan to confront his estranged wife, or will unforeseen complications arise that threaten to derail everything?

As Harper navigates her feelings for Maddox, the question of loyalty versus self-preservation will come into play, forcing her to confront her past with Grayson while simultaneously exploring the potential of a future with Maddox. Moreover, the chapter promises to delve deeper into Maddox's mysterious urgency, hinting at a pivotal moment that could change the course of their relationship. What is it that he has been working on since last night? Will it bring them closer together, or will it push them apart?

As Harper prepares for her sleepover at Ella's, the excitement of the night ahead juxtaposes the uncertainty of her feelings, leaving readers on the edge of their seats. Expect surprises, emotional confrontations, and perhaps a revelation that could alter the dynamics between these characters forever. The anticipation builds as Harper stands at a crossroads-will she embrace the new possibilities or retreat back to the shadows of her past? Sara Lili Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion.

She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland's breathtaking cold.