Nora's mind is clouded with confusion and regret as she lies on her bed, desperately trying to piece together the fragments of the previous night. The memories of her kissing Jay begin to invade her thoughts, causing a wave of remorse to wash over her. She wishes she could erase the recollection entirely, hoping that nobody, especially Terry from the Nashville family, has any knowledge of what transpired.As she reflects on the events leading up to this moment, Nora recalls being in a car with Jay, leaning against his broad shoulders. But her memories fade into darkness, and the next thing she knows, she wakes up in her own bed, disoriented and unable to think clearly.A throbbing headache adds to Nora's distress, intensifying her feelings of unease. With each movement, her head pounds, further fueling her confusion. Determined to gather her thoughts, she slowly rises from the bed, her body feeling heavy and fatigued. She makes her way to the bathroom, seeking solace in the familiar
Miranda's thoughts race with anticipation as she sits in her room, rocking in her armchair. She stares up at the ceiling, anxiously waiting for the call from Melissa. Her mind is filled with hopes of positive news, a glimmer of satisfaction building within her.When her phone finally rings, Miranda's neck snaps towards it, her eyes focused on the caller ID. As she answers the call, her voice is gentle and calm, exuding a sense of certainty. The corners of her lips curl into a smirk, an expression of triumph and contentment."Yes, Melissa?" she responds, her tone laced with assurance. She listens intently to the voice on the other end, her satisfaction growing with every word. The news she receives seems to confirm her expectations, fueling her confidence even further."Alright, I am coming!" she announces with a grin, rising from her chair and swiftly leaving the room. Miranda descends the stairs, her steps filled with purpose and a newfound sense of satisfaction. As she reaches the
Miranda Nashville steps into the dimly lit hotel room, her eyes fixed on Melissa, who sits on the sofa with a cruel smile adorning her face. Melissa, dressed in seductive lingerie, exudes an air of confidence as she leans back, enticing Miranda's curiosity.Eager to know the details, Miranda's voice trembles with anticipation as she asks, "Tell me, what did you do?" The room is heavy with tension, each second feeling like an eternity. Melissa, relishing in the moment, locks eyes with Miranda and assures her, "Trust me, Miranda. You won't be disappointed after seeing this."With a calculated flick of her wrist, Melissa clicks on the remote, causing the large television screen to come to life. The room is filled with the flickering glow as the video tape starts playing. Miranda's astonishment grows with every passing moment as she watches the trap that Melissa has meticulously set for Terry, her own son. The realization hits Miranda like a wave, mixing both astonishment and a sense of
“Nora, if I ever get into a situation where you find me the culprit along with the evidence and I tell you that whatever you see or hear is a false allegation on me, would you ever believe me or not?”Terry's question hangs in the air, leaving Nora perplexed and unsure of its hidden meaning. She remains silent, her mind racing to decipher his words. She can sense that he is seeking her trust, but the true intentions behind his question elude her. As Terry continues to hold her hands and gaze into her eyes, she can see the sincerity in his expression, urging her to believe in him.Terry, torn between his desire to reveal the truth and his concern for Nora's well-being, grapples with a difficult decision. He yearns to be honest with her, but he fears the potential impact it may have on her fragile heart. The weight of his secret weighs heavily on him, and he finds himself caught in a dilemma, unsure of the best course of action.In the intimate setting of the kitchen, the silence stre
Standing face to face at the gazebo, Terry and Melissa find themselves in a stark contrast of emotions. While Melissa appears acquainted and confident, Terry is taken aback by what he has just heard, feeling a mix of astonishment and annoyance. The person he once considered a close friend now seems determined to destroy his life. Frustration creeps into his voice as he questions her, "Why the hell are you doing this, Melissa?"A smirk appears on Melissa's face as she crosses her arms over her chest, exuding a sense of certainty. "Tomorrow is my wedding..."Terry's frustration intensifies as he realizes the gravity of the situation. He knows that he is trapped between a rock and a hard place, forced to make a difficult decision that will impact both his own life and Nora's."You should have thought about this before spending a night with me."Melissa remains unfazed, maintaining her confident demeanor as she speaks, "You will regret it if you don't comply, Terry. You're not in a posit
In the control room of the lavish hotel, Jay Nashville and his loyal bodyguard Blackwood review the CCTV footage from the hotel suite where Melissa and Terry spent the night.The manager of the hotel, who had secretly helped them, asks Jay about his intentions “Sir, what exactly are you looking for?” Jay turns to Blackwood and asks if he found out which room it was. Blackwood nods, confirming that he has the hotel room number. The manager enters the serial number of the suite, and the CCTV footage appears on the screen."Thank you." says Jay.The manager stands up and leaves the room, leaving Jay and Blackwood alone. Blackwood, still confused, questions, “Sir, what exactly are you looking for?” Jay proceeds to inform him about his suspicions regarding Melissa and Miranda's hidden agenda. He believes they are up to something and want to keep it concealed from the rest of them.Jay Nashville finds it suspicious that Miranda and Melissa, who live together in a mansion, opted to meet ou
“Remind me again, what do I have to say -” Terry's panic reaches its peak as he realizes he needs guidance on what to say. Despite his current state, Terry is no stranger to being in front of a camera. He's experienced in handling online meetings and business conferences. However, his current situation has rattled him like never before.Jay lets out a deep sigh and approaches his elder brother, recognizing the need to calm him down. He adjusts Terry's collar meticulously, making sure everything looks presentable, and locks eyes with him, conveying a message of reassurance.“Relax, Terry. Take a deep breath. You've got this.”Terry tries his best to compose himself, his mind racing to remember the words he needs to say. Jay takes charge, knowing that Terry needs a clear direction and guidance.“Okay, this is what you have to say…”As Jay begins explaining the script, Terry listens attentively, doing his best to memorize the words. The camera starts rolling, and it's time for Terry to
Anthony sits in his car, his eyes fixed on the outlet where Terry Nashville is present. His hands clench tightly on the steering wheel as anger courses through his veins. He is determined to take down his rival, fueled by a burning desire to teach both of the Nashville brothers a lesson they will never forget.With each passing moment, his frustration grows. He knows he can't make a move with Terry's security guards standing watch, protecting their master. All he can do is wait, biding his time until the perfect opportunity presents itself.Minutes feel like an eternity as Anthony's gaze remains fixed on the outlet. And then, finally, he sees Terry Nashville making his way out of the building. The guards swiftly open the front door of Terry's car, ready to escort him.A sly grin creeps across Anthony's face as a devious plan takes shape in his mind. He realizes that Terry is driving his own car, with his guards following closely behind in separate vehicles. It's a perfect setup, and A