Author's POV After returning from there Emma was inside her room locking the door. She didn't want to face anyone but herself and stayed like that for hour's, sitting on the bed with her knees pulled close to her chest and head above it. She was holding on to her knees as she cried her lungs out but in a hushed tone. She didn't want Shawn to hear her cry like a kid but he knew already as he sat outside her door on the couch in the lobby of her floor. He didn't know how to coo her and hence silently sat there helplessly when George called him and after a little hesitation he answered it."Hey Shawn. I hope my daughter is not a pain in ass to you. Btw where is she? She is not answering my calls", he says, making Shawn sigh tiredly."Actually George, her phone is with me and maybe it's on silent. So, I didn't hear it. Sorry!!", he apologised in a low voice."What happened? Is everything okay? I mean her phone is with you and you are sounding low as well", he asks with concern and he sig

Author's POV Sitting in her off white paint balcony on the deep red couch with white sheets on it having light orange, green and blackish blue vertical stripes. She seated there crossing her legs in indian style with a silvery brow cover cushion on her lap. The view of a beautiful garden from her lawn was captivating her eyes while the smell of different flowers filled her nostrils as the cold breeze passed by her every now and then. The sun wasn't bright instead it was clear blue sky weather today giving cosy vibes. And it reminded her of the past few days where she hugged him tight at night and slept like a baby. While he caressed her back and cheeks until she was asleep and recalling that a light pinkish blush crept on her cheeks. "These days were one of the best days of my life and today it will all come to an end. He will be gone to his house and she will be back to that nosy and detective mode. Tracking his location and crashing down meetings and visiting offices often just to

Emma was about to walk out when that guy says, "Think again… you can't back off later on", he says, checking her feisty attitude which gives a killer vibes and feels amazed by it. "Emma Addison never backs off of her words… So.. you get ready to lose because Shane will win this match for me", she announces and sharing a last glare she walks out in fury.While her friends tail behind her, everyone feels under pressure and their hearts beat fast. They weren't sure whether they could win or not but now that Emma has got herself in a new challenge the tension arises. Shane stops her holding her hand as she is about to go back to her seat. "Emma.. why did…", she pauses him placing her finger on his lips."No one has any right to demean my friends and their capabilities and the one who does needs to go through my wrath", she seethes. "But Emma… what was the need to call on one more challenge?", he says feeling worried thinking what if he loses and she needs to kiss him."I trust you Shane…

Night happens and the time for the party gets started inside the beautiful banquet hall of Whitehills hotel decorated with pink and white flowers. The guests were packed up in that big hall cladded in posh suits and designer clothes and dresses. Everyone seemed happy and cheerful enjoying the party with their drinks and starters while a Champagne glass fountain was on the both the side with a purplish pink lightning there making it look elegant and eye-catching. The big chandelier hanging in the middle was just terrifically beautiful. The left side there were counters for food lined up in different varieties and cuisines showing a vast buffet for guests open.The party was utterly grand and everything there speaks of power, position and money. And why won't it be, afterall Shawn and George were listed under the top 10 richest billionaire in Boston and in their party they had many VIP guests and officers also invited. Guests were still coming as the night was still young and beautiful

In the morning, when Emma woke up her head was hurting like a bitch but as she tried to ease her pain shutting her eyes close something more painful hit her. The last night heart wrenching incident clicked her again and forgetting the headache she screamed her lungs out with the pain in her heart. "Aggghhhh….!!!", she yells. "Why? Why can't you stupid bitch just accept it? He wasn't yours… he never was. And now he can be yours ever again. Just forget him, Emma Addison… Just press Alt+Delete for every feeling you have for him", she keeps on shouting herself and breaks into a bluster of tears. Pulling her pillow from behind she hugs it close to her chest and holding it tight she cries and wails loud. Every hiccup of hers between the cry resonated the ounce of her pain. Her heart was shattered into million pieces and recalling that nightmare makes it impossible for her to recollect the pieces and mend them again. After like an hour or more she finally felt her tears dry up but the pai