So, I guess you don't have any problem with me being together with your mommy, right?" William asked Evan, ruffling his hair, who was sitting beside William while Jen was searching for him in the whole event here and there."First don't you dare to touch my hair again or else mommy would kill me for destroying my hairstyle which has been made by her personally. And secondly, I can see, she still loves you and her happiness is being together with you, so yeah I have no problem with it," Evan told him."Woah... I'm proud of you my champ," William said punching lightly on Evan's shoulder."Excuse me, have some personal distance as I haven't forgiven you, yet. And helping you in getting together with mommy doesn't mean we are equal now," Evan stated, simply."Woah, champ you have a sharp tongue like your mommy even though you took your handsome appearance from your father. You sure you are only four years old?" William said, jokingly."well I'm pretty sure about my age but you tell me fir
"Roman, we have to do something, I want Jean every previous activity of the past like where she came from? Whose daughter is she and why is she denying it? Every single detail," William said walking out of the building with Roman."Roger that," Roman replied and we both get inside of my car and Roman drove us to my mansion.We reached my mention and get inside. I went to where the bar was and sat down on the barstool and rewinds today's event in my mind. When I saw her turned her chair towards me my whole world shattered when I looked at her face after 5 years.I was happy in fact I was extremely happy when I saw her face but after seeing her act so strangely all that happiness turned into fear about never getting close to her again.I always heard about Jean Bently that who's the most powerful woman in the business industry. She took over her family business just a few years ago and her hardworking made her company the world's most recognized one.But I never in my worst dreams ever
Noah's questioning had reached a point of exhaustion for Elevena. She was aware that he was behaving in this way out of concern for her, but she insisted that he still respect her choice regardless. Throughout the entire conversation, he has been interrogating her as though she were a suspect in a crime. She did everything in her power to keep the current situation a secret, but she quickly realized that she was powerless to change it. Because Noah knew more than he needed to know about the situation, it was difficult for Elevena to lie to him. It didn't take him long to figure out that she was lying when she kept coming up with new excuses. The things he had to say to her had a number of effects on her. Why did she feel like she had been betrayed? I thought we were married based on a contract. She was so worn out that she tried her best to answer all of his questions, but she couldn't do it anymore. Elevena solemnly informed Noah that if she had to answer one more question from
Damon was angry as he walked away leaving Elevena with Noah. He didn't care what everyone would think but when Peter whispered him that it isn't the right time he stopped.Elevena ran after him saying she doesn't care how he treats her because she knows how much he love her.She was lying one after another because if she won't they will suspect them for acting as they are in love when in truth they aren't.She knew when this will happen no one will blame Damon but her. No matter how hard she try because in the end one wrong step and she will be the one to bear consequences."Damon wait for me," Elevena yelled but he didn't stop and went straight to his personal room, specifically made for him only.Elevena didn't care if she was allowed to enter or not and went inside after him.Damon was furious after seeing her Noah. He was feeling weak as his emotions took over him. he wasn't thinking straight and he knew this is not how he should do things.He couldn't be weak over a girl who alre
I hesitated, my breath catching in my throat, as I slowly retreated, acutely aware of the thundering rhythm of my heart against my ribcage. Standing before me was a towering figure, his physique exuding strength and power. His chiseled features, highlighted by a defined jawline and captivating sapphire eyes, held me captive in a state of awe mingled with trepidation. The circumstances that led me to this unsettling encounter remained a blur, leaving me consumed by a swirling mix of fear and bewilderment."Do-don't touch me," I stammered, my voice quivering with fear. Beads of perspiration formed on my palms, betraying my escalating anxiety as I instinctively attempted to move back. There was an eerie silence in the air, punctuated only by the ominous sound of our collective breaths. The man remained mute, yet his narrowed eyes bore into me like fiery daggers, steadily closing the distance between us. His gaze seethed with a potent mix of fury and menace, unmistakable signs that I had
One Week AgoThe heat of the day was oppressive, and I felt it bearing down on me as I made my way towards the reception area. The sun blazed down from above, casting a harsh glare over everything. I could feel the sweat trickling down my back, and my feet ached from the long journey. Every step felt like a chore, and I was starting to feel the weight of my own exhaustion. I let out a deep sigh, feeling the frustration and disappointment starting to take a toll on me. It was as if the world was conspiring against me, and I couldn't help but feel a little defeated. I had been traveling for so long, and everything seemed to be going wrong. My plane had been delayed, my luggage had been lost, and now I was stuck in this hotel, waiting for some help. I tried to keep my cool, but it was difficult. I had been traveling for hours, and the last thing I wanted was to deal with a lost bag. I had been waiting in the waiting area for what felt like an eternity. Thirty minutes had passed, and s
Clyde Butch Pov:My eyes widened in disbelief as I beheld the scene before me. Doubt clouded my mind, and I couldn't help but question whether I was mistaken. Seeking clarification, I turned to Diyo and reached out to grab hold of what appeared to be the edge of a bra. I couldn't contain my confusion as I asked, "What is this?" We both gazed at it, puzzled and bewildered.As I opened my bag, I couldn't believe my eyes. The contents inside were far from anything I had imagined. Confusion washed over me, and I knew I needed answers. The only person who could provide one on the bizarre situation in front of me was Diyo.He was responsible to carry out the mission then what the hell is going on? The question echoed through my mind as I looked at him, waiting for an answer. He stared back at me, his eyes wide and filled with confusion. “I…” he started but then trailed off. He seemed at a loss for words, and I couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. He was always so quiet, so reserved,
Isabella Pov:I let out a piercing scream as a wave of horror washed over me. My hands trembled as I unzipped the bag that lay before me, and in that moment, I realized something was terribly amiss. This bag did not belong to me; it was not mine to possess. Confusion swirled in my mind as I grappled with the inexplicable presence of guns within it. How could this be? Why would I be carrying a bag full of guns? And more alarmingly, how had such a dangerous bag managed to pass through hotel security undetected?It was as if time stood still, and the weight of the situation pressed upon me like a heavy burden. The sight of those weapons filled me with an overwhelming sense of dread, and I couldn't help but wonder how I had become entangled in this situation.Something felt off, and I didn't want to get involved in whatever was happening. Standing there in my towel, I stared down at the bag expecting to see my clothes, but what I found inside left me unsettled.Instead of my pretty outfit