Fuck Is she dizzy? Seriously? On me I immediately put her to bed after picking up her numb body in my arms and called Marcus. Did my seduction force her to pass out? But this isn’t the first time I’ve spoken to her in that manner. Okay, fine, it’s the first time since we met, but why? As I sit by her side, my gaze is constantly drawn to her pallid face. She seems so different now. The finest part came when Olivia told me she was working for me, which was the first time I noticed my fury rising to such a high level. My mind was racing with ideas of how to weaken her. My revenge is what I’m thinking, but she convinces me of her transformation in just one day. Broken Miserable Scared She always acts so frightened around me. I couldn’t find a single smile on her face. What has become of her? She only says yes, sir, or no, sir. She always has me on the verge of losing control. Her scent was terrible. Her heart is full of icy She is a gorgeous, stunning, and alluring woman. Her
“Wow, Ronald, that’s amazing. You have a lot of drama. I initially believed it was me, but today you reveal your actual self.” Jessie joins me in the car and starts clapping. Why does it sting now that I’ve seen her cry? “Stop it.” “You have to stop, you jackass. What in the world?” “So you and I are at odds over her.” When she turned her head away, the car became silent. “I don’t know Ronald, but she’s got a problem. She has undergone significant changes. Her behavior did not reflect her actions. She is quite frightened and uneasy with us.” Yes, it is the only difference I have noticed since she re-entered my life. “Let me at least defend her.” I find myself laughing and cannot control it. Jessie gave me a perplexed expression. “You believe she needs to be protected? You believe I allowed you to defend her from me. Remember that you are my little sister and take your place. Don’t approach her. Her terrible luck has already begun.” She gave me an extremely angry expression. “You
“Who called you, huh?” Some of my colleagues were reported to be trapped in a fire by a caller from a business. Our business is accountable for making sure their home is secure. It is our corporate residence. When I realized it was Rose, my panic surfaced. She would occasionally appear in my dreams, and I would be overcome with fear of her. The name makes the world stop. “Faster.” She’s in danger. The fire contains her. Oh no, I’m to blame. Theo travels quickly on deserted highways. As soon as the car arrived, I jumped out and hurried towards her apartment as quickly as I could. My eyes rose as I saw her apartment. On her level, there is smoke everywhere. I hurried towards her apartment up the stairs. People were standing everywhere, and a long corridor was shrouded in a cloud of black smoke. I have come to a complete stop. If something happened, “Leave straight away.” Theo, my security chief, cleared the area. Inside, a few people are conversing with one another. Why the hell not?
NoNeverNow, where am I?When I woke up, I was with Ronald. The way we're sleeping—holding each other in arms—makes my world come to a complete stop. My head was still in shock as I first tried to recall what had happened. The last time I heard it, I was in the kitchen and thought someone was in my house.I initially believed I was hallucinating, but nobody was there. A blast occurred in my kitchen as soon as I entered my bedroom to conduct a search. I was shocked when I came out of bed and noticed flames in my kitchen. My veins were once again attacked by a shock that had been there all along. I have experienced suffering alone before. But when I see a hazy figure standing in front of me before everything goes black, it's something entirely different.Another shock is already overwhelming me. The arms of Ronald encircle me. He is stroking me. Only he attempted to touch me. His arms are around me, and our bodies are in close proximity. I held my breath and looked for a searing sensation
I didn't try to call him or ask him anything. I went back to my house without telling him and left him there. I'm not required by him. I turn and turn all night long, thinking about him. I was utterly killed by curiosity. My fingers continue to tap on the phone incessantly out of perplexity, as the phone's blinking indicates that I should do something with it. I would like to thank him, but he is furious with me.Why?Maybe I should cook his favorite meal as a way to say thank you. He enjoys pie. Yes, I will give him his favorite pie as a gift tomorrow. When I go to sleep at night, this is the best thought. He will be impressed by me because he likes my meal.May beI went shopping early the following morning and got some blueberries. Now, cooking is my favorite activity. I went outside and sat down at my desk after setting everything up in his office. As work hours started, I kept my gaze on the elevator. I started to perspire a little on my forehead from anxiety. What if my pie doesn'
“What did you say?”I'm never going to repeat those words again, for the love of God. Around me, nobody is saving."Say those words once more." I fell into my seat as he spoke in a loud whisper. As he approaches, he makes a tight fist and grabs me by the hair."What are you doing, Ahh?" I was terribly hurt by his grip."Say it again.""The girl, I don't know her name; you fucked her in office, and now you proved it because she's with you in Paris." His grip steadily erodes as a result of my words and the tears that are streaming from my eyes."I didn't ever touch her.” Why does he tell me this? He gently wipes away my tears with his thumbs. Now, there is a heavy sensation in the air. Emotions were altered by horror."You believe..""Everyone believes.""I have no regard for anyone. You matter to me. When I woke up and you weren't there, I simply became angry. You experience panic attacks." He is the source of the words. He feels my pressure. I suddenly feel so vulnerable. He is aware of
"You're repulsive."“Lucky me.” "You're crazy.""I'm just getting started, Miss Rose." Ronald and I are now face-to-face as she exits the building in tears and resignation. No one is in our way today."How are you able to address her in this way? There is nothing standing between us. He challenged the next button while keeping a close eye on me. God, he's so hot. Stop looking at his chest, and stop now.Wow, really? Nothing is present. Shaking my head, I exit the office while exhaling heavily. I'm falling hard for him because he's so charming.Our subsequent encounters began and ended with hardly any conversation. He has suddenly become quite busy at work. Though our lunch break has ended, he is still at work. He occasionally orders food on his own, which I then give him when it arrives, but today no one brought food. So I reasoned, why not ask him if he has time? If not, I can place an order, but the door opens, and there he is.“Mr. Ronald, your lunch...“"Pack your bags; we're goin
He merely acted on purpose throughout. He is making a point, right? For him, frisking someone is nothing out of the ordinary. I now despise him. I'm sitting on the toilet seat, battling my emotions alone, and he just told me to come down in fifteen minutes.He's playing a game with me. A contest he hopes to win. He believes he is the king in this game. But he's never been a game for me. Love, feelings, and pleasure will always be incomprehensible to me. He has just finished a meeting. My health is not signaling well, and it is already after eight.After making sure everything was in order, I descended to the conference room, where the other CEOs were mingling. What an absurd world where people laugh as they hurt! They are merely acting. A costly collection of fakes in an expensive suit.I take a window-side seat far from everyone else. I was untrustworthy of my health, so I kept some distance from everyone. No Ronald is present. Who will be God's next victim?"Pardon me?" A waiter arriv