She knocked softly, but there was no response. Gently pushing the door ajar, she found Lucas sat on his bed, his back turned to her. Clearing her throat, she summoned the courage to speak."I apologize for cancelling on you to dine with Ethan," Emma began, her voice overflowing with regret. When Lucas continued to remain silent, she pressed on, her words spilling out in a rush. "I was afraid I could lose my job if I didn't go."Lucas let out a heavy sigh, his shoulders slumping under the weight of his emotions. "This is why I have refrained from pursuing romantic relationships, Emma," he admitted.Lucas released a soft exhale as he rose from the bed, standing in the center of the expansive bedroom, his gaze fixed on Emma as she approached him with gentleness. "Emma, I love you wholeheartedly. I don't want any games between us.""I'm not playing games with you, Lucas. I love you too," Emma protested, her heart aching at the pain evident in his voice. "I made a mistake, and I'm sorry. I
In astonishment, Mrs. Sinclair shook her head, her gaze shifting between Emma and Lucas, who remained unresponsive. "Why not spend the night together and tell me the difference from sleeping alone?" she playfully suggested, wiggling her brows before making her way to the door. "See you in the morning, son," she added with a wink before slipping out and closing the door softly behind her.Emma turned to Lucas, contemplating whether to broach the subject of Mr. Maddox again or save it for another day. After a moment of hesitation, she decided to postpone the conversation, instead offering Lucas a reassuring smile before slipping under the covers.Joining her in bed, Lucas sensed her unease and pulled her close, his arms enveloping her warm body. Despite the intimate closeness, he consciously refocused any thoughts of sexual desire onto the simple pleasure of holding Emma in his arms.As they lay intertwined, Lucas marveled at the warmth and softness of Emma's skin against his own.For E
“Mr. Ethan does not like workers meddling with his files, and even I do not touch them,” Mrs. Higgins stated firmly, her gaze unwavering. “I would let this slide, but I will have to inform Mr. Ethan when he arrives,” she concluded, her tone leaving no room for argument.Emma's pulse quickened as she weighed her options. Admitting she had been doing something bad would only give Mrs. Higgins the upper hand and acknowledge her suspicion, and Emma couldn't afford to show weakness, especially with someone watching her every move. “No problem, I have nothing to hide,” she replied with forced confidence, flashing Mrs. Higgins a strained smile before exiting the room.As Emma stepped into the corridor, she felt a bead of sweat trickle down her temple. She wiped it away with a trembling hand, trying to quell the rising panic threatening to overwhelm her as she settled into her chair.Minutes stretched into eternity as Emma waited, her senses on high alert for any sign of Mrs. Higgins' return.
Emma's pulse quickened, caught off guard by the direct accusation. She was taken aback at the way Mitchell spoke to her with so much dislike.Before she could respond, Mr. Mitchell retorted, his words intended to strike back. "Mr. Ethan is demanding a staff meeting. Send out the memo. I know you're behind this. Ever since Karen's departure, things have never been the same. There's something about you that demands attention, and I'll be sure to give it to you."Immediately, Emma's throat went dry and her palms began to sweat.She typed the letter with shaky fingers, sending the memo to the designated team of employees as requested. As her coworkers filtered into the boardroom, she looked around anxiously for a friendly face, finding none among the somber expressions.The room fell into a heavy silence as Mr. Ethan entered, all eyes on him as he prepared to speak. His authoritative voice broke through the tension, commanding everyone's attention as he addressed the gathered employees. "
"It was a nightmare," Emma groaned, sparing the details and keeping things professional. Lucas laughed along with her here and there, understanding her struggle."Sounds like a crazy day," Lucas chuckled. He watched as Emma devoured her donut and ice cream, letting out a loud burp once she was finished. She couldn't help but blush a little at the embarrassment, but Lucas just laughed and drove them home.Upon entering the abode, Emma raised her brow and gazed at Lucas. "What about your mother?" she inquired."She has already departed. I dropped her off at the airport," Lucas replied with a tender grin. He understood that their relationship was still new for his mother to meddle in."I will shower in my room and then join you downstairs for dinner," Emma suggested as they ascended the stairs together. Yet, Lucas playfully shook his head and smiled."Come to my room when you are finished; we will dine there," Lucas suggested mischievously, wiggling his brow at her as she entered her roo
As the sun rose, Emma hurriedly prepared as she rushed into her workplace, the memories of her night with Lucas still lingering in her mind.They barely had time to sleep, their insatiable hunger for eachother last night was beyond words, causing them to oversleep once again, and now she was running late for work. Entering his office with a file in hand, Emma froze, feeling the weight of Mr. Ethan's stare like a tangible force, holding her in place. His disapproving silence echoed in her ears, thick with tension, sending a shiver down her spine."You're behind schedule," he stated, his voice firm with a tinge of anger, his tone sharp and unyielding. Emma's heart raced, its beats frantic as she swallowed, determined not to avert her gaze."I apologize, it won't happen again," she stuttered, the words tumbling out in a rush. There was something about the way he looked at her today that screamed danger, a knowing glint in his eye, a hint of suspicion."It better not. Can you explain your
A wave of disappointment washed over Emma as she shut her eyes, her anticipation of gaining more knowledge already shattered. There was a certain significance hidden within those files, something Mr. Ethan was trying to conceal from everyone. If she hadn't made a copy of the document she had previously saved, she would have lost access to it forever. The revelation of the small amount of information she had uncovered hit her like a ton of bricks. Never in her life had she imagined that Mr. Ethan was somehow connected to her father, and he had never mentioned it to her, not even once. With only her father's file marked as confidential, Emma couldn't help but suspect that Mr. Ethan was hiding something incriminating.As the clock struck 6pm, Emma let out a sigh of relief. She had spent the majority of the day tirelessly searching and saving every important detail she might need for her revenge plan.Just as she stepped into the elevator and pressed the button, a hand stretched out, kee
Lucas took a step back, his gaze lingering on her face with a questioning expression. "Why? Have I done something to upset you? What is going on?" Lucas asked, displeased with Emma's words."It's not about you, Lucas. I believe it's important for us to have our own lives while we're still in the early stages of our relationship. I recently got a job and will be moving into my own apartment. I'd rather not become too reliant on you like I did with Trevor," Emma spoke softly, knowing her decisions were final.Lucas turned away, a sigh escaping his lips as he closed his eyes briefly before opening them again. "Is that why you've been working so hard? Did Ethan have a role in this? This is unlike you to keep me in the dark about something that could affect us, " he inquired, his tone tinged with hurt.Emma hesitated, her mind racing for an excuse. "It's not really... it's complicated," she finally admitted, running her hands over her face in frustration. "I just need some time and space to