After hours of lonely journey, we finally reached our destination. Getting out of the car, I exhaled.For me, it was now or never to finally meet Jeremy Ozza.In front of me there was a luxe penthouse that towering over other buildings. It was located right in downtown.I had got myself drooling when I was entering it. The design and interior were so magnificent. The color combination walked between elegant and simple way. Wow, apparently my father had been living there."This way." One of our guides directed our way to the lift. He informed us that we were going to the top floor. Just past the third floor my legs were shaking, sweat was streaming between my thighs.I pressed my eyes until a hand gripped my ice cold hand. Peeping, as always... it was Barra.He didn't even look at me in the slightest, but his grip calmed the turmoil of my soul. He knew the right time to calm me down

After finished preparing myself, I immediately went out to the parking lot where everyone was waiting."What is she doing here?" My eyes darted without warning at the woman who was now standing, facing me.Barra who was leaning in his car turned to hear my voice, as did Elsa and Ronald who were talking."Can't I come with you guys?" Moorah put on an innocent face."I asked her to come along." Barra replied indifferently.He must had hit his head with the wall or someone had hit it really hard. He should've known I didn't like Moorah.I tried to breathe in, not letting this state consume me with negative thoughts and anger.Barra decided to drive his car while his men got into the other car. After he got in, Moorah swiftly sat on the front seat next to him. He was wearing a surprised expression, seeing Moorah grinning like a cute girl at him."She's

It was true that he never tried to hurt me, myself as Janielle Mckeen. But, how could he hurt other women like Jazzlin?Had he hit his head that he could insult a woman's pride in such a loser way? I didn't expect him to be related to this embarrassing thing.It wasn't just me, almost got tarnished, but also Elsa. Two men almost raped her if Ronald didn't show up on time.And I would always be immersed in a long trauma. I couldn't stop thinking that Haytham could be this heartless. I knew he had his own reasons which were in the name of revenge, but what was the use of grudges that even Jazzlin didn't know what she had done and wrong in his eyes?I got out of the hospital but I didn't know where my footsteps took me. Looking up, the clouds were getting darker like it was going to rain, I sighed before finally deciding to go back inside.There was no point of crying, because it wouldn't change the slightest bit of the problem that befell me. Haytham ...

"What the fuck?" Anger was burning through me.My ears felt hot and my blood boiled up after his explanation. I tired enough of hearing all this damn thing happened because of Mr. Salvatore's actions again and again.Isn't the money he had earned not enough? He owed Haytham so much that he would cooperate with him.Holy shit, Haytham hired men to rape Jazzlin from Mr. Salvatore."Traitor." I spatted, "I'll make sure his life a living hell after this betrayal." I swore under my breath.He trapped me. That night he solely invited me to frame Jazzlin. Even if Jazzlin didn't go to the bar, I was sure he already prepared for this crime by infiltrating my mansion.My anger peaked at the thought of Jazzlin's face full of fear that night. Tears never stopped dripping from her dark blue eyes. It looked like the ocean being hit by the waves.My heart cringed at his dirty moti

"Okay, so here's the plan."Moorah explained every detail of her plan that she had thought through in her mind. I had known that Moorah was as sly as a fox."What do you think?" She smirked, "But, on one condition... You have to help me get to Jake."I pointed my finger, "It's easy-peasy lemon squeezy." I was really sorry for Jake, "Deal.""Nice to work with you." She smiled.Is this another bad idea or not? Moorah devised a strategy to trap Zohran. She would admit that she couldn't forget him, and wanting him back. In other words teasing the man, getting him drunk, then taking the opportunity behind it.I couldn't help but thinking that I might need a back up. Should I ask Barra a favor? But, I had been bothering him many times. Besides, I couldn't keep relying on him.Dinner was ready, everyone gathered in the dining room. However, my father did not attend. I sent