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32. Plan is successful
UHASAHello lovely readers, The truth is revealed. Julie confessed her crime. Now, what next? Let's go ahead to know.
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Tuberose 33. Burning Jealousy and the Pursuit of Justice
Abigail's pov - As I watch Michael and Julie draw closer, my heart sinks and an unsettling heat courses through my veins. It's all part of the plan, I remind myself, a trap to expose Julie's conspiracy with William. But the sight before me still ignites a fiery jealousy deep within. Michael's touch on Julie's skin sends shivers down her spine, and I can't help but feel a pang of envy. Her delicate frame quivers under his caress, and in that moment, I wish it were me in her place, feeling his warmth, his affection. But I know this is merely a charade, a carefully orchestrated act to expose her deceit. Every sweet word that slips from Michael's lips, every loving gesture he makes towards Julie, fuels the flames of jealousy within me. I find myself captivated by their pretend intimacy, even though I know it's all part of the plan. The way he brushes his lips against her skin, the tenderness in his touch—it's all an act, but it stirs a storm of emotions inside me. The realization that
Tuberose 34. Unveiling Deception and Embracing Redemption
Abigail's pov- As Julie's eyes meet mine, a mix of disbelief and betrayal flashes across her face. The truth has been unveiled, and she realizes that the love between her and Michael was nothing more than a well-executed charade. The shock and anger radiating from her gaze are palpable, and I brace myself for the storm that is about to erupt. Her voice trembles with a combination of hurt and rage as she looks at Michael, her voice laced with disbelief. "You...you were plotting against me? This...this love was all just a performance? How could you, Michael?" I step forward, meeting Julie's gaze head-on, my voice firm and resolute. "Julie, we had to uncover the truth. The accusations you made against Michael were false, and we needed to expose your deceitful alliance with William. It was the only way to clear Michael's name." Julie's voice quivers with emotion as she pleads her case. "But I love Michael, with all my heart. Isn't that enough? Shouldn't he be with me?" I take a moment
Tuberose 35. A Vow to Protect
Michael's pov- Sitting beside Abigail, I hold her delicate hand in mine, my worry and fear consuming me. The sight of her lying there, still recovering from the trauma inflicted upon her, fills me with a sense of guilt and remorse. She's suffering because of me, because of the tangled web of deceit and manipulation that we found ourselves in. I trace the bruises on Abigail's neck, a painful reminder of Julie's vicious attack. The anger within me simmers, an unyielding fire fueled by the sight of the harm inflicted upon the woman I hold dear. I should have protected her, shielded her from the storm that brewed in our lives. But in that crucial moment, as Julie's hands tightened around Abigail's throat, I was paralyzed, unable to intervene. A knock at the door interrupts my thoughts, and a familiar face enters the room. It's the doctor here to assess Abigail's condition. I watch intently as the doctor examines her, searching for any signs of further injury. The tension in the room is
Tuberose 36. A Night of Healing
Michael's pov - As I carefully apply the soothing ointment on Abigail's bruises, my touch gentle and filled with a mixture of tenderness and concern, I can't help but notice the slight improvement in her condition. The doctor's reassurance echoes in my mind, but the fear still lingers, urging me to seek further medical attention for Abigail. I wrap the neck support collar around her delicate neck, ensuring that she's properly stabilized. With Abigail cradled in my arms, her head resting against my chest, we make our way to the hospital. Jack accompanies us, his presence offering a sense of reassurance in this challenging time. The weight of Abigail's body in my arms reminds me of the fragility of life and the importance of safeguarding those we love. Upon arriving at the hospital, I wasted no time in seeking medical assistance. The doctor treats Abigail with the utmost care, thoroughly examining her and administering a sleeping injection to ensure she receives the rest she desperate
Tuberose 37. A Tangled Web of Emotions
Abigail's pov - As I wake up in the morning, a heaviness fills my head, and a dull ache radiates from my neck. Last night's attack by Julie replays in my mind, and I struggle to make sense of what happened. Why do I feel so sleepy? And why can't I recall everything clearly? My gaze shifts to the sight of Michael lying next to me, peacefully asleep. I find myself unable to tear my eyes away from him, studying every detail of his face. There's a yearning in me, an unspoken desire to reach out and touch his hair, to feel the warmth of his presence. With a trembling hand, I extend my fingers toward him, but just as they are about to make contact, I hesitate and pull back. I don't want to disturb his rest, knowing how tirelessly he stood by my side throughout the night. Instead, I quietly observe him, taking solace in the fact that he's here with me, safe and sound. As if sensing my gaze upon him, Michael stirs awake. His eyes meet mine, concern etched upon his face. He immediately star
Tuberose 38. The Fragrant Tapestry of Love
Michael's pov - In the midst of all the chaos and revelations, something positive has also entered my life. Two days ago, Abigail's friend Ema and Abigail herself joined the company as interns. It brings me a sense of comfort and familiarity to have Abigail close by, especially during these challenging times. It has been a week since the truth about Julie and William came to light. Their deceit and betrayal threatened to dismantle everything I had worked so hard to achieve. But I refused to let their actions define me. With determination, I filed a case against William, seeking justice for the damage he caused. True to my word, I ensured that all charges against Julie were dropped, knowing that she was merely a pawn in William's twisted game. Now, as the top shareholder and CEO of the Pattinson Group, I find myself in a position of strength once again. The shareholders stand firmly behind me, their faith was unwavering. They understand that my leadership and vision are the driving
Tuberose 39. The Towering Task
Abigail's pov - As the Marketing Manager's booming voice reverberated through the office, my spine tingled with a mix of anticipation and dread. It was the kind of order that made you question your life choices and wonder if you accidentally stumbled into a parallel universe where sanity was optional. "Abigail, Ema," the Marketing Manager barked, his words laced with impatience. "I need every database from the past three years neatly organized in a spreadsheet. And I want it done within a week. Chop-chop!" Ema and I exchanged wide-eyed glances, the weight of the task settling upon us like a heavy fog. I swear, if I hadn't been securely seated, I would have toppled over like a fainting goat. Spreadsheet? Three years' worth of data? Did he really expect us to perform this Herculean feat? Suppressing a nervous giggle, I turned to Ema and said, "Well, Ema, it looks like our dreams of leisurely sipping iced coffees and casually browsing the internet are officially dashed. We're about to
Tuberose 40. A Vengeful Encounter
[mature content alert] William's pov - As I walk through the darkened streets, the weight of betrayal gnaws at my soul. Julie, the woman who was once by my side, has shattered my trust and revealed my deepest secrets to Michael. The audacity of her actions fuels a burning anger within me, a desire for retribution that consumes my every thought. With each step, my mind concocts visions of the punishment I will inflict upon Julie. She will pay dearly for her treachery, for daring to expose me to the world. My revenge will be swift and merciless. I have resolved to make her suffer, to reduce her to nothing more than a pawn in my game. Finally, I arrive at Julie's house, fueled by a potent mixture of rage and hatred. I press the doorbell, my finger lingering on the switch as I relish the impending confrontation. The seconds tick by, and anticipation courses through my veins like venom. The door swings open, revealing Julie standing before me, her eyes wide with fear and regret. I can
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