As Rose approached the rear of the aircraft, she saw Liam and Rachel engaged in a deep conversation. Their voices were hushed, and they seemed completely absorbed in each other's presence. A knot tightened in Rose's stomach as she observed their interaction from a distance.Summoning her courage, Rose took a deep breath and walked up to them. "Hey, Liam," she said, her voice tinged with a mix of uncertainty and determination.Liam's head turned towards her, surprise evident in his eyes. "Rose, hey! What's up?" he replied, a smile playing at the corner of his lips. Rose shifted her gaze towards Rachel, who stood silently beside Liam. "I suppose you are, Rachel?" she acknowledged, her voice steady despite the turmoil inside her.Rachel nodded politely, her eyes avoiding direct contact with Rose's. "Hi, Rose," she said softly, her tone lacking any hint of hostility.Rose's jealousy began to ebb away, replaced by a sense of self-assurance. She realized that Rachel's beauty and presence di
As the concentration of being held by eachother burned Rose was frantic. "I know, Liam," she replied softly, her voice filled with understanding. "But sometimes, we have to take risks, even if it means facing the unknown. I don't want to regret not giving us a chance."Liam's expression softened, his eyes reflecting a mix of admiration and vulnerability. He had longed to hear those words, to know that Rose was willing to take a leap of faith with him. The weight of his hesitations began to lift, and a smile tugged at the corners of his lips."You're right, Rose," he said, his voice resonating with conviction. "Let's give us a chance. Let's see where this journey takes us."Their eyes locked, an unspoken agreement forming between them. In that instant, the uncertainties and complexities of their lives vanished, replaced by a shared determination to embrace the uncharted path they had chosen. The turbulence of the airplane became a testament to the challenges they would face, but they w
Suddenly, Liam, his wife being all happy, entered the lavatory, his eyes immediately drawn to Rose's damp hair. A smile formed on his lips, and he stretched his arms in a gesture inviting her to join him. Rose hesitated for a moment, unsure of the propriety of such an act, but the allure of the moment and Liam's warm gaze won her over.She wanted to step out of the shower, wrapping herself in a plush white towel, and walked over to where Liam sat. But she settled gently onto his lap, feeling his arms encircle her in a comforting embrace. It was a moment of intimacy, a respite from the hectic world outside.In that tranquil space, surrounded by the opulence of the airplane lavatory, Rose and Liam found solace. Time seemed to stand still as they sat together, reveling in the unexpected luxury that fate had bestowed upon them. Their connection deepened, unspoken words passing between them, and a sense of possibility filled the air.As Rose leaned back against Liam's chest, the sound of t
Rose's heart raced as his words hung in the air. She had never expected him to acknowledge what had transpired between them, at least not so boldly. The walls she had carefully constructed around her desires were crumbling faster than she could comprehend."I..." she stammered, her mind racing to find the right words. But in that moment, words failed her, and she simply looked into his eyes, hoping that he could read the truth in hers.A knowing smile played on Liam's lips as he leaned in, his breath warm against her skin. "Rose, I want you to know that you don't have to hide from me. I feel the same way you do."His confession sent a surge of relief and anticipation coursing through her veins. She had longed for his touch, his affection, and now it seemed her desires were reciprocated.In that instant, all hesitation melted away as their lips finally met. It was a collision of longing and pent-up desire, a culmination of the tension that had simmered between them. The world around th
Mrs. Hachi, the second wife of Chan Ho, the deputy director of Sunflower Inc., stepped into the room. Her petite figure seemed to command attention as her small, black eyes met Rose's gaze. Recognizing the familiar face, Rose rose from her seat and greeted Mrs. Hachi with a warm embrace."It's Liam?" Mrs. Hachi spoke, her voice carrying a gentle, yet authoritative tone. Her words indicated that she was here with a purpose, likely to discuss important matters with Chan Ho, Liam's husband and the president and director of Sunflower Inc. Liam, being familiar with Mrs. Hachi's role in the company, stood up promptly and approached her, planting a kiss on both her cheeks."It has been a pleasure to be working with you, Mrs. Hachi," Liam acknowledged warmly. He motioned toward Rose, his beautiful wife standing by his side. "And this is my wife, Rose."Rose extended her hand with a warm smile, appreciating the significance of this meeting. "It's a pleasure to finally meet you, Mrs. Hachi. Lia
Liam excused himself from the lunch table, leaving Rose engaged in a lively conversation with an elderly woman who seemed to be enjoying her ice cream. He couldn't help but notice the gleeful smile on Rose's face, which caused a slight flush to rise in his cheeks. Shaking his head to clear his thoughts, he reached for his phone as it vibrated in his pocket, indicating an incoming call from Michel."Hey, Michel," Liam said, clearing his throat and trying to regain his composure. "Is there any problem?"On the other end of the line, Michel's voice crackled with urgency. "Liam, we've got a situation. I need you back at the office immediately."Liam's brow furrowed with concern. He glanced back at Rose, still engrossed in conversation with the elderly woman, and then focused his attention on Michel's voice. "What happened? Is it something related to the case we're working on?""I can't say for certain yet," Michel replied, his voice tense. "But we just received some new information that c
Liam leaned back in his chair, his gaze fixed on Michel. He couldn't hear the details of the conversation, but he could sense the urgency in Michel's voice, the occasional nod or shake of his head as he absorbed the information being relayed to him. This was one of the things Liam admired about Michel—his ability to handle high-pressure situations with composure and determination.As the conversation continued, Liam's mind wandered, contemplating the contents of the files he had brought. They contained the intricate details of their next plan, a risky endeavor that would require precise execution and quick thinking. Liam believed in giving Michel a chance to review the information before discussing it further. After all, Michel's strategic mind was their greatest asset.Finally, Michel hung up the phone, his expression now a mix of determination and resolution. He placed the phone gently on the desk, a deep breath escaping his lips. Meeting Liam's gaze, he spoke with a sense of urgenc
Liam tugged at Michel's sleeve, directing his attention towards the mesmerizing display in the shop's window. "Hey, look at that," he said, pointing at a delicate necklace adorned with a pendant shaped like a blooming rose. "I think Rose would love this. It's the perfect way to apologize for being such an asshole and making her wait."Michel grinned, his eyes reflecting a mix of amusement and understanding. "That's a great idea, Liam. A thoughtful gift can speak volumes, especially when it comes from the heart. Let's go in and find the perfect token of your apology."They stepped inside the jewelry shop, the tinkling sound of a bell announcing their arrival. The air-conditioning hit them like a gentle breeze, offering respite from the summer heat outside. Counters lined with glimmering treasures extended as far as the eye could see, displaying a variety of necklaces, rings, bracelets, and earrings. The intoxicating aroma of polished metal and delicate perfumes filled the air.A friend