SAGE
AMANDA was too busy talking to the person on the other end of the call to talk to Sage, which he was grateful for.He followed her as they made their way down the hall.He tries not to get frustrated with her pace when all he wants to do is get out of the building.His outfit drives him crazy.He wants to wear normal clothes and go back to his normal life.He suppressed a sigh as Amanda pushed open the glass door.His normal life is gone. Everything has changed.It didn't help that Miss. Derrick made fun of him, and in many ways.Her bright eyes and dusty freckles seemed to be etched in his mind, no matter how far he tried to push them away.Desperately distracted, he glanced around, spotted Titan, and whistled.This Newfoundland dog is the only saving grace he has had in his crazy life."Come on, boy," he said, patting his leg.Titan turned his head towards him and quickly stood up. The marble floors are not for dogs and cause their paws to slide down.When he finally sat up, he lunged towards Sage, who patted him on the head.Amanda shot him a sharp look as she pressed the elevator button down. She did not hesitate to show disdain for his insistence on taking Titan anywhere.Sage just smiled at him.Titan has been with Kennedy Outdoors since he was a boy.His biological mother died when he was three years old, and after his father's divorce from his fifth wife, Sage no longer relied on a wife to stay.Amanda is the only person in her life that hasn't changed. Well, after his father.But Sergio Kennedy is dead.All the newspapers seemed determined to remind him of this fact.The elevator doors opened, and they entered."Wait," cried Irena's voice.The sage raised his hand to push the door. He didn't even notice that she had entered the hall."Lower?" he asked, kicking himself for looking so stupid.She looked at Titan and shook her head."I'll find the next one."The sage looked around."Only one."Her cheeks flushed red."I mean, I'll catch this. . . You know . . .""Just say it," Amanda said, removing the phone from her lips.Irena stared at her and then at Titan.Sage wrapped his fingers around his dog's neck.“This help?” He asks. He knows that Titan doesn't care about Irena. He fell asleep sitting next to Sage's feet.The hum of the elevator filled the air. "Come on, we won't bite," he said.Irena gave the Titan a careful last look, then stepped on it.Sage dropped his hand and the elevator buzzed.Irena's face paled as the door closed. She wrapped her arms around her chest and leaned against the corner."I'm going to lose you," Amanda yelled. "Hello?" She groaned as she slipped her phone into her purse. "Well, that's annoying."The sage looked at her."Relax, Amanda. Anyway, you can't fix everything now."She stared at him."Sage Kennedy, do you know what nightmare is about to come upon us?"He shook his head as he glanced at Irena and lowered her voice."Your father left us a huge mess to clean up."Her tone makes him feel like he's in college, being scolded by his prep schoolteacher.He sat up."I know."She glanced at him, her expression softening."Why is he doing this to us? Why didn't he warn me? Now all you must do is pick up the pieces. "She shook her head."Measurement is not true."Then Sage reached out and stroked the dog’s head. His stomach was so tight that he couldn't speak. When it comes to his father, he doesn't want to try to figure out why he did what he did. It's always better to leave. That's exactly what Sage did until Amanda called him three months ago to tell him that his father had been in a car accident and that he had not survived.Suddenly, Sage went from a carefree life, moving from country to country without responsibility and without letting anyone down, to becoming the CEO of a billion-dollar company. Who - as Amanda would say - is about to witness the wrath of the Eternal World that rules over them.Not equal to the test of fire."Did you know an escalator is more dangerous than an elevator?"Sage turned to Irena, whose eyes were closed."What?""You're 10 times more likely to get injured riding an escalator than riding an elevator, which is silly because there are 10 times more elevators than escalators."Sage glanced at Amanda shrugging."Really, Miss Derrick?" Sage asked.Irena opened her eyes and nodded. Then she grimaced as if realizing she had spoken."I'm sorry. I say useless bullshit when I was nervous."A smile appeared on Sage's lips. She's worried. Apparently, her cold attitude towards him could be melted away.This made him curious.Before he could push any further, the door opened, and Irena rushed to the door.Sage watched her frame recede as she slipped through the front door and disappeared into the crowd."Wow, that's interesting," Amanda mumbled as she stepped out of the elevator.Sage hissed and waved at the dog as he followed Amanda.He found Miss. Derrick very attractive, even though she had just insulted him a few minutes ago. They exited the building and onto the sidewalk where Joseph, her driver, was leaning against their limo, studying his phone."Joseph White, hang up the phone right before I fire you," Amanda said as she walked to the door of the limo.Joseph's face heated up as he put down the phone and looked around. When his gaze fell on Sage, Sage shook his head and smiled at him. Joseph looked relieved as he slipped his phone into his pocket and headed for the door."He won't save you," Amanda said.Typical Amanda. Although she didn't watch their interaction, she knew exactly what Sage was doing.She turned and gave him a sharp look before getting into the limo.Sage gave Joseph another smile, which seemed to help him up, then he and Titan followed Amanda. Once they were located, Joseph closed the door."He worked for me," Sage said, leaning back in the butter-colored leather chair.Amanda raised her eyebrows.The sage's resolve weakens."We. He works for us." Amanda is the second largest shareholder.He nodded.Joseph entered the road and they drove for a few seconds before being forced to stop. Car horns blared as traffic pounded around them. Sage felt suffocated sitting in his limo in his suit. He tugged at his collar again, wishing he could climb the Mountains or surf in the beach."You’re nervous," Amanda said, nodding toward his fingers as he tried to untangle her neck from her tight shirt."What? I'm not." He dropped his hand on the chair next to him.Amanda's ability to identify emotions annoyed him.Trying to calm down, he sighed and looked out the window. Previous life has ended. Living in an overcrowded city is now his future. "Yes, that's right," she said, reaching into her pocket, then triumphantly pulling out her ringing phone. After a few hits, she lowered it."I have good news."The sage looked at her."What?""Everything is ready for tomorrow. We'll fly to Greenland; you'll hold a press conference - I pray that Miss. Derrick will not betray Mr. Patterson's trust - and then we will depart. Hopefully all that hard work will drown out the words illegal poaching and endangered animals."Sage sat up as the words flashed through his mind. Leave it to his father to ruin something Sage thought they shared together. Since he was seven, his father took him hunting. He showed her how important it is to respect animals. How to kill it and clean it."You only kill an animal for food. Respect animals, Sage." That memory now left a bitter feeling in his heart. It's a lie.Well, how do you respect the endangered black rhino or South China tiger? He clenched his hand.If my father were alive today. . . He shook his head.If his father were still alive today, he would just live his life, not caring who he hurt.Sage glanced at Amanda watching him.She sighed and took off her glasses."He let us all down," she said.Her voice lowered.This was the first time in a long time that Sage saw her expression.He runs his hand through his hair."It's dad." The sage forced a smile. "Let's talk about other things."IRENA "OH.MY.GOD," Lindsay told as she stood in the middle of the kitchen in bunny slippers and a soft yellow dress. Irena dropped her purse on the table and walked past her. "Come on, Linds. Not too bad." Lindsay followed her into the bedroom. Isn't it serious? She reached out and grabbed Irena's arm. "You were in the same room as Sage Kennedy." Her voice squeaked as she called his name. Irena calmed down and turned around. "Yes. I was in the same room as Sage Kennedy." She paused as she let the words settle around her roommate. "And Peter and a woman named Amanda." She threw it at him. Lindsay gave him an exasperated look and went to her wardrobe, after searching for a few seconds, she came out with a suitcase. Lindsay sat on the bed with a dazed look on her face. "It's weird," she whispered. "I think the person you like is getting a little out of control," Irena said as she dropped her suitcase on the bed and opened it. "Can not control?" Lindsay looked at him in amaze
SAGE DARKNESS surrounded Sage as he lay in bed, staring up at the smooth ceiling. Glancing at his watch, he groaned. It was four o'clock in the morning and he couldn't sleep. His mind won't stop working. He stirred in the silk sheets and lay down on his stomach. Another hour before he needs to wake up. Another hour before damage control. Another hour before the world knows what a terrible man his father was. He rubs his face with his hand. Now there is no race. Too many people's livelihood depends on him. The family will change if he can't solve this problem. His chest contracted as he sat up. He needs a hot shower. Pulling off the blanket, he swung his legs over the edge of the bed and stood up. The heat from his heated floor travels up his legs and settles in his stomach. Elsewhere, cool autumn weather will affect people's lives. He flinched as he made his way to the adjoining bathroom. He missed the way the outdoors grounded him. All those luxuries were not his, but his father'
IRENAAS Irena weaves her way through the crowds at Sea-Tac airport, she draws one conclusion: too many people are traveling. She considered standing on a chair and telling everyone to go home but decided not to. It would probably attract too much attention from the security guards standing three meters apart. Pulling her luggage closer to her, she avoids an angry toddler kicking and screaming. She gave her mother a sympathetic smile as she passed. Irena 's heels tapped on the tiled floor as she passed the counter. Sage said he'd meet at the airport at six, but he didn't say where. Not knowing what to do, she walked over to a security guard standing next to a slowly moving stream of people. He folded his arms. "Sorry," she said smiling. "I must meet Sage Kennedy here. Do you know where I can find him?" Now that she said those words out loud, she looked ridiculous. How many people are there in the country? And does she expect this guardian to know someone special? The guard on du
IRENA AFTER the limo had been rolling for a minute, Irena sat up. Anger flooded her body as the woman's last words ran through her. Does Sage know what his dad did? Is she stupid to think he knows nothing? She shook her head. Of course, he would lie. He's rich. The feeling of wetness on her hand pulled her out of her train of thought. She squealed and looked around. Her breathing became hoarse as she stared at the dog's face the day before. He was sitting among the parallel benches in front of her. His heartbeat coincided with the beat of his tail hitting the ground. "W-Why are there dogs here?" she cried, her voice choking with each word. As if talking to her was the key to liberation, the dog stepped forward and pressed his face against Irena's face. She shouted and raised her hands. Ever since she was attacked by a German Shepherd as a child, she has been terrified of dogs. And this fear has not faded with age. The dog's wet nose rubs against its skin. She shivered as she le
SAGE TITAN barked and ran around Sage as he circled the plane for pre-flight checks. There was something about Miss. Derrick that moved him. He wasn't sure what it was, but Titan 's relentless urge to bark at him didn't help him organize his thoughts. He bent down and patted Titan 's head. "Be quiet, my boy. I need to focus," he said. As he circled the plane, he saw Miss. Derrick and Joseph. They are talking and smiling. Seeing their joy upset him. But then that feeling stopped him. What's the matter with him? The day had just begun, and he was already grumpy. "I just finished my final inspection," he said, clearing his throat and nodding his head toward the plane. Irena stared at him. "Sage, are you a pilot? Sage smiled. This plane is his child. It is his second home. A gift from her father on graduation day. It's ironic because his dad hates that he went to flying school instead of Harvard. "Kennedy 's going to Harvard, Sage." To this day, her father's voice still ring
IRENA IT didn't take long before the plane was ready and rolling down the runway. As the plane took off, Irena clutched the handrails to her death. She deliberately put her life in the hands of Sage Kennedy . What is she thinking? She had to do some breathing exercises she learned at the yoga studio—trips requested by Bridget—to calm her nerves. It didn't help that her argument with Sage kept coming to her mind. Man, he really gets goosebumps with his cocky ideas and sexy arms. She shook her head. It wasn't something she should be thinking about. He was a stuffy, rude billionaire. But the image of your muscular arm under the white shirt kept coming back to me. She rubbed her eyes, blaming herself. She's not going to be the swoon, swoon girl that guys like Sage attract. She is better than that. She leans back in her chair, tilts her head back. It makes the interior of the plane more spacious than flying in an overbooked carriage. Traveling with a rich man has its advantages. The
SAGESAGE 'S ears buzzed as he groaned and opened his eyelids. Constant blinking seemed to help blur his vision. The red light on the dashboard is flashing. A piercing sound filled the air. Sage raised his hand and held his head. What just happened? He looks out the window. White surrounds him. The slope of the mountain. He noticed this when he had to land the plane after both engines died. It took all of his school time before he calmed down and went flying in the snow. He winced as he recalled the sound of metal falling to the floor. His limbs ached, but he still endured the pain and stood up straight. Where are Titan and Irena? His heart skipped a beat at the thought of them being hurt – or worse. His fingers fumbled for the seat belt. "Titan? Irena?" he cried, then immediately regretted it. Leaning down, he touched his stomach. He pulled his finger away and stepped back. There was no blood, but his ribs hurt. He wondered if he had hurt any of them. After taking a deep breath
IRENA IRENA stood in front of the pile of clothes she had put in the toilet. Her hands trembled as she grabbed them in front of her face. She didn't know if it was frustration with the fact that she had just survived a plane crash. A plane crash was caused by Sage. It seems to be the source of his problems.She looks out the door. Who does this man think he is? Frustrated, she grabbed the jeans he'd given her. An arrogant man who knows all the pain in his ass - he is.She shakes her jeans, enjoying the moment he created. After taking off her skirt, she puts on her pants and prays that they don't fit. Tucking them into her panties, she smiled. Thanks God. The distance between her belly and waist is ten centimeters.After rolling up the shirt a few times, the pants are still standing. She was still wearing her satin sleeveless top but had taken off her sweater. She rolled her eyes. Lindsay and her insistence on asking her to bring sexy things on this trip. She must know better.After L