Someone was attempting to open it. They were alarmed. A man dragged her to the rest room squeezing her mouth tighter. The short man crept behind the closed door and waited. The door swung unexpectedly. Swallowing saliva, everyone awaited the person to enter the suit. When nobody entered even after a while, they exchanged their gaze in a trance. After a bit, the short man relaxed, lowered the rode, and came to the door to close it. A towering young man strangled him as soon as the short man approached the door. Men flocked to him like wild hounds as he took his first step inside. He was stronger like an elephant that threw away the short man and fought with the remaining four. He was an expert fighter. He used to go to the gym daily. He was a taekwondo black belt. He had made his college boxing championship debut. He had no trouble with those four. "Please leave me." He could hear her voice coming from the bathroom. He vanquished all four and proceeded to the restroom. When he slamme
Ryan Jenkins gazed at her in surprise. She remained steady facing humiliation by Samira Reddy, hatred by Scarlette Reddy, and ignorance by Yohan Dixon. Was love that compelling? Ryan Jenkins sat on the couch with a cigarette. He expelled a puff of smoke and turned to face her slim back. She was a good and honest woman. She was plain, but she was lovelier than Samira Reddy. She was not as elegant as Samira Reddy, but she was more down to earth. Why did Yohan Dixon want to be with Samira Reddy after ignoring such a graceful woman? He had a talent for detecting people's souls. Why couldn't he see her untainted soul till now? Another hour had passed. She remained still. In a hurry, Ryan Jenkins put the cigarette in the trashcan and exited the ward. He phoned Dixon Villa to inform them about Yohan Dixon's critical injuries. When he returned to the ward, he couldn’t see Sara Owen there. Then a nurse rushed to him and informed that she was taken to her room as she had fainted while standin
Sara Owen arrived at the private emergency ward where her husband was being treated. She gazed at him through the glass wall. He remained the same. There were no motions, and the person was unhealthy and chilly. Her eyes were welling up with tears. His eyes were closed and he had a pallid face. Sara Owen began to feel remorse after viewing his condition because today he returned after touching death because of her. She was the reason he had to withstand the pain. She was the reason... For everything. She was kidnapped and forced by six men. Those six men would have tarnished her if he hadn't arrived on time. They had stretched her legs and the short man was about to enter her when Yohan Dixon knocked on the door. Sara Owen fell back weakly against the glass wall. The terrifying scene gave her goosebumps. Which expression would she give her husband? She closed her eyes and leaned back stumbling on the ground. She was embarrassed. Yohan Dixon had never slept so sickly. He was uninte
Yohan Dixon grabbed her shattered lips as she inhaled deeply. He kissed her. It was mild and powerless at the same time as effective and intense. Sara Owen held his arms. The slightest touch of the woman ignited his emotions. He intensified the kiss. She tightened her eyelids and let him steal her anguish. Her enticing saliva and heated breaths compelled him to touch her. He kissed her as if he wanted to turn back the clock. He wouldn't mind if his heart forgot its limitations and abandoned patience. He couldn't bear the thought of what was about to happen to her. He glanced at her warmly as she ran out of breath. He was overcome with emotion for her. He'd never been afraid like he was last night while looking for her. Sara Owen's gaze darkened when she saw blood on his palm. "Yohan..." He looked at it. She turned and looked at the tubes. "You removed those needles?" He held her face in his cold palms, "Do not, under any circumstances, attempt to evade my gaze." His voice was low
Seeing the nurse cleaning blood from his palm and injecting tubes again, Sara Owen bit her lips. She and Gracie were standing outside of the room looking inside through the glass wall.“Ryan told me everything. I can't believe you were trapped so horribly."Sara Owen looked at her with a deep sigh, “Last night was the most wretched experience in my life. If he had not come to save me, they would have tarnished me to the death.”Gracie held her palm and gave her a comforting smile, "Mr Dixon cares."Sara Owen looked at her husband in a daze. His expressions didn’t change even when the nurse injected needles again in his palms.Ryan Jenkins glared at Yohan Dixon who had just lit the last cigarette of the packet.“I had brought it for a whole day. How could you finish the whole packet in an hour?”“Did you talk to the manager?" Yohan Dixon exhaled smoke.“Yeah. He said... The hotel was booked by Samira Reddy. There were no entries open for guests.""Only the ground floor and the entry gat
"She is fairly simple. She will not belittle you." For the second time, he had praised someone and that person was the same.When he praised his wife, Samira Reddy gritted her teeth and her heart burned due to jealousy. She maintained a fake smile on her lips and looked at Yohan Dixon."A girl's reputation being slandered is a huge shock for her. And... Seeing me with you, she might be angry as well. You ask Assistant Nolan to return. I'm in Ang City for a few days, so I'll keep looking into this.""Okay. Keep me informed."Samira Reddy replaced her head on his chest. He swallowed saliva. His palms were attached to needles so he couldn't move her away.Sara Owen looked at the pair from the glass wall and her eyes filled with tears. Her forehead was injured. She turned back with her heavy heart and limped towards her room....Gracie cast a soft glance at Ryan Jenkins. Her lips were set in a gentle smile. His look became solemn."I can't control myself if you look at me like this." He s
The laboratory was quiet. The air conditioner was on. Sara Owen leaned back on the chair inhaling rapidly. Her face turned sweaty and pale and she swallowed saliva frequently. Seeing her weak condition, Minda looked at her in confusion. “Sara, are you okay?” Sara Owen quickly rushed to the restroom when she could not control her nausea. The team members left their work and gathered along. Sara Owen was a junior and skilled student in the research team. She was friendly and helpful. Moreover, she was Mrs Dixon. They were worried about her. After a while, when she got out of the bathroom while wiping her mouth, and panting, they all looked at her confusingly. “Dear, are you alright?” Minda and other members worryingly approached her. “I am fine. But…” She unsteadily went to her chair and stumbled on it weakly. “If you are not feeling well, let’s go to the doctor.” Sara Owen shook her head, “I think I can’t continue. See you tomorrow.” Sara Owen grabbed her bag and got out of the
Sara Owen had prepared delectable delicacies for him early in the morning. She entered the master bedroom and noticed him putting on his shirt. She helped him in putting on his blazer and fastened the top two buttons that he had left unbuttoned. He walked away from the villa without even looking at her. She was depressed. She also had no idea why he was so vicious and ignorant. ... Sara Owen, as usual, worked in the laboratory after completing her classes. The mobile phone beside her computer vibrated. It was a notification from the hospital laboratory where she gave her blood and urine yesterday for reports. She felt a chill on her back as soon as she saw ‘Positive’ at the bottom of the page. She looked at the top of the report. Miss Sara Owen. Yes, it was her reports. It hadn't been sent by mistake. She did not take it seriously when she missed mensuration. She took it as she had gone through a terrific incident and medication. That’s why her mensuration would be late. She ha