The next day Clayton and Emerald boarded the helicopter and flew for about thirty minutes. Mr. Johnson was there waiting for them as they landed. There were people with him and they took Emerald and Clayton's suitcases. "This way, Mr. Strong and Ms Emerald," Mr Johnson said and led the way to the car waiting to transport them up the mountain. Emerald was in awe of the development they made in the island as they traveled the winding road. She saw the picture of the island prior to the development. It was already beautiful but it became more beautiful. The project is now in its final pace, so she imagined an excellent outcome after the development is completed. "What do you think?" Clayton's warm breath fanned against Emerald's cheek resulting in a flushed face. She trained her eyes on the road and replied, "They did a great job." She refused to look at him, as she knew how red her face was at the moment. Even so, her beet red ears and neck betrayed her. As they we

"Ms. Fowler, refrain from speaking like that. Others might misunderstand your words." Clayton said coldly as he felt someone was watching them. Clayton was tricked. He was expecting to meet Georgia's father so he didn't bring Constantine with him. After the incident with Charlotte, Clayton became wary of meeting a woman alone. When he came in, Georgia was sitting there. She told him that she was her father's representative. But Clayton refused to sit and left. But, Georgia was adamant to make him stay so she followed him and deliberately said those things when she caught sight that someone had come out of the door from the other private room. "We are both adults, whatever happened inside had nothing to do with outsiders," Georgia replied. "Are you really that desperate?" Clayton said in a mocking tone. "Yes, I will make you mine. Use all means to have you, even giving my father's company to have you," Georgia replied. Georgia's family hailed from Grenwalt. They're the we

Finally, they were done after a long time.  Clayton held Emerald, trying to comfort her, pressing her head against his chest. His eyes were hazy and hot. Sweat all over his face and he blotted it against the pillow.  Emerald was shaking in the aftermath, tingles of reaction passing through her body, from head to toe.  It took a while for Clayton to realize that the trembling came not only from Emerald, but him as well.  He was afraid that he lost control and hurt her.  "Did I hurt you?" Clayton asked after a while.  Emerald buried her face in his chest. She can't look

Before Clayton could formulate an answer, Emerald asked him another question. “Can you give me a reason why I should stop all the sports I love?” Emerald didn’t want to be self - willed.   She totally understood that she’s no longer single and has to listen to what her husband had to say. Clayton swallowed hard, making his Adam's apple rolled up and down. “Don’t you want to have children?”  He closely watched Emerald’s response.  Emerald body stiffened. It dawned on her that polo, equestrian and F1 are all activities that pregnant women can’t participate in.  

The man appearing before her out of nowhere made Freya terrified. Her knees trembled, she wanted to run away from him but she’s got no strength to do it.  Red snaked his arm around her waist and gently pulled her in his arms.  As soon as her body came in contact with his, Red felt her trembling. “Shhh, don’t be afraid.”  Red was regretting not announcing his presence when she came out from the bathroom into her dimly lit room.  Freya was in his arms until her trembling subsided.  “Why are you here?” Freya squirmed away from his hold and went to her walk - in closet and wear her silk robe.