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★★★★Awakening to the dawn light, William groaned with his eyes closed, stretching his hand in search of Monica, who was most likely sleeping next to him, but he was unable to sense the warmth of her body despite moving his palm in a circle on the space next to him, which was deserted. He jerked up from his sleeping position, his eyes snapping up as he peered around suspiciously.His attention was instantly drawn to the bathroom, but his ears detected no sound from it, so he swiftly removed the sheet from his body and climbed out of bed naked. His gaze went to a red patch in the middle of the bed, which he had most likely been sleeping on until now. He smiled as he remembered the night he spent with her; the feeling was extremely satisfactory. A night he did not wish to forget.He took quick strides towards the bathroom before coming to a halt at the door, his attention focused on any activity in the bathroom. His hand moved ahead and twisted the door, forcing it inside, and he dis
★★★ “Oh, God! Let her go! She can't breathe, William," Monica yelled, sprinting at William, who let go of Danielle as soon as he saw Monica standing unharmed in front of him, and a rush of relief washed over his restless heart, which had been rubbing itself raw with fear until now. Danielle slid to the ground with her butt first, striking the floor as soon as his lethal grasp broke. The blood slowly left her face as she expanded her mouth to breathe in more air, her lungs required it to escape the confinement. "Danielle," With a nervous mumble, Monica set down the apple-filled bucket and started massaging her back, "Danielle, take a breath!" Monica was immediately dismayed when she saw a bright red mark on Danielle's neck. Despite the fact that she was fully oblivious to what had occurred in the house, That did not imply she would accept William's treatment of Danielle in this manner. Her persistent fight for oxygen, as well as the mark on her throat, demonstrated how firm William'
★★★Just as William was finishing his morning meal, Baron gave him a very crucial call, while Monica began to chat about those days when she used to know him as Ben. Even though William was not concerned about collecting those recollections, he was nevertheless curious about how much she valued their time together.As he had predicted, Monica was as excited as a child to tell him everything, as a result, a warmth curled in his chest, unfamiliar, bringing with it something suppressed. He never was a patient man to an unnecessary conversation, but the gentle sway of Monica's presence, her quiet delight in telling him about her life had him bewitched. All of a sudden he received a call, forcing him to part from her.Sam arrived at the restaurant where they were having breakfast, and after William departed, Sam proceeded straight to the studio with Monica.“I am aware that it is not my place to ask about your personal affairs, but I felt compelled to share my opinions with you regardi
★★★★ Mark moved away from Monica, his eyes remaining fixed on her for a little period as if there was something unsaid that was still there. Subsequently, he managed his emotions, briefly glancing down at his feet as his agitated shoulders relaxed. He said, "I wasted time waiting for you when you were the one in need of assistance. How can you claim that I ought to be easygoing after this?" Mark spat his words on Monica's face, his nostrils flaring in anger, "The device in your hand is meant to alert people in the event that you are experiencing difficulties, therefore, I assume you are familiar with how this technology works," Monica received a stinging remark from Mark because of her carelessness. He waited for her and she neglected his effort, but in reality, she was discontented due to William, and working in such a mood was hard for her. It was struggling that she was unable to convey the events to Mark; otherwise, he would have comprehended her; nor did she feel the need to ar
★★★Monica was on the edge of tears while Hanson sat behind her, trying every attempt to persuade her to go to this event despite his qualms about this decision. When a model walked down the runway, not only was her walk scrutinized, but so was her grace, which must be flawless. Monica was stunning, but she lacked confidence.“Okay, although I am reluctant, I will do it. But you must ensure that none of my photographs appear in the magazine or any entertaining pieces," Monica grumbled, closing her eyes, having thoughts of Jessica, who would most likely find out if she spotted any images or articles about her, this would be catastrophic for her. Monica reached for her phone, but her fingers wavered with the belief that calling Jessica would not assist her situation.“I've already said my piece, and you know I won't do something stupid to annoy Mr. Mackenzie."Hanson reminded Monica of where he was working in reality. He was worried about upsetting William by neglecting her. Monica
★★★★ The camera flashed nonstop, and a throng of reporters obstructed William's route. He had received a lot of questions regarding his business and his relationship with Katherine, but he did not respond to any of them. His demeanor was unperturbed and full of an annoyance since this was the only thing he detested to deal with was the reason he never agreed to an interview with any media outlet, which would have theoretically allowed someone to write a story about him. People used to call him gay, but after learning of his engagement, they began to talk about him for a month straight. Hanson looked terrified when he arrived because William had been standing there for about a minute when those reporters bravely stopped him, not caring if it meant they would lose their jobs the next day. Nevertheless, he did care because his company could not withstand a blow from him, so he angrily shoved the reporters and yelled at them. "If you all will not get out of Mr. William's way, I am going
★★★★As the event began, William sat in the large seat in the center of the hall, as if the crown was sitting there, and a few seats later Mark sat with a gloomy expression because he was unaware that William would be present, and his unwillingness to be under the same roof with him, which could be evidenced by his lack of interest in meeting him, while everyone in the room was constantly whispering about William Mackenzie. Mark, on the other hand, was free to leave, but Monica had a performance today, and because of that, he could not bring himself to leave.No amount of effort could help Mark grasp what was wrong with him, but he knew that as long as he saw Monica, his humorous nature showed in his expression, and he began to feel free and wonderful.William dialed Monica's number frequently, wanting to know if Monica was okay, his posture in the seat was tense, and his foot resting on another leg was jigging with anger. The light abruptly went off, and the entire room fell into
★★★★ Knowing what had happened to Monica, Mark leaped from his seat to get onto the platform. However, his movement halted when he saw William running to her, pulling off his coat, which he had assisted Monica in putting on, and dragging her quickly away from the throng. As the stage was the only thing illuminated, everyone could see how tenderly Mr. William treated the girl who was suffering from a malfunctioning dress. However, what was concerning was that they were finding it difficult to accept that it was the legendary Mackenzie, who was renowned for having cold skin and never making an effort to help anybody unless there was something they could gain from it. Therefore, the scenario was beyond belief. Except for him, no one had left their seats so early and gone up, which made one wonder whether William was standing near the stage in the dark. After William had safely removed his wife from the stage and disappeared backstage, the entire hall's lights turned on and people could