Nora's anxiety reaches its peak as she paces back and forth in the room assigned to her in the Sterling mansion. The walls seem to close in on her as her mind races with worry and anticipation.
She desperately wants to know what is happening, her heart yearning for answers. With each step, her concern for Terry grows, and she can't help but wonder if he has forgotten about her in the midst of this turmoil.
Rubbing her palms together, she glances at an object on the dresser, her eyes drawn downwards with a mix of curiosity and trepidation.
Her gaze fixates on the small tube that holds a pregnancy test, a symbol of hope and added concern. Nora's emotions collide within her as she contemplates the possible outcome.
She knows that the test could bring joy a
"But, Mr. Sterling... I don't understand the reason for going back," Nora says softly, her voice barely above a whisper, as she settles into her seat on the private jet, her newborn baby peacefully cradled in her arms.Alexander Sterling, sitting in front of her in his distinguished three-piece suit, leans forward, matching her tone.He speaks in a hushed voice, his words filled with a mix of understanding and determination. "Yes, Nora, I do understand your point, but going back is our only chance."There is a pause, and then he continues, "I've heard that Terry Nashville is going to get married to someone. And I can't bear to see you suffer every second of your life for a man who deserves nothing but your hatred."Nora's heart sinks, as if it's been squeezed out o
As the engagement party begins, the guests gather together in anticipation, ready to witness the exchange of rings between the happy couple. Among the crowd, Nora's eyes scan the room, searching for that specific person who holds a significant place in her heart.Suddenly, her gaze pauses, and her body becomes momentarily paralyzed as she stares at Terry Nashville, her husband.Despite the passage of time, Terry's charismatic features still captivate her. His beard, freshly trimmed, adds a touch of rugged charm to his appearance.However, there is a weariness in his eyes, a hint of exhaustion that cannot be concealed. Nora senses that he is not entirely happy or satisfied, and a mix of conflicting emotions wells up inside her.Just as the atmosphere is charge
As Jay Nashville invades Nora's personal space, she musters her courage and swiftly brings her hand up to deliver a resounding slap across his face. The sound resonates in the room, momentarily breaking the tension. A flicker of surprise crosses Jay's face, quickly replaced by a dangerous glare. His voice drops to a menacingly low tone, sending shivers down Nora's spine. "I told you not to touch my face, kitten..." Jay's words hang in the air, filled with a chilling warning. Nora's heart races, realizing the gravity of her actions, yet determined to stand her ground. However, as Nora looks at Jay, an unfamiliar feeling tugs at her memory. Her eyebrows furrow, trying to piece together the puzzle of his voice. Before she can dwell further, Jay steps back, facing her, and begins unbuttoning his shirt. A knot of fear tightens in Nora's stomach as she watches his actions, unsure of his intentions. "What are you doing?" she questions, her voice laced with unease. Jay's response is col
“Come on, Nora! We are late!” a hoarse voice of an old man lingers in her ears as she continues to set her hair into a ponytail. There is a vast smile on her face and as excited as she seems, she believes her day is going to be delightful. This is the first time she is going to the Nashville mansion with her father - before that, she was always used to hearing stories from her father. “Coming, father!” she chirps in her beautiful voice, turning to rush away from the tiny room. The small cottage barely consists of two tiny rooms, one for her with a single bed that makes creaking noises at night, along with a broken mirror that hangs upon the wall, she has a wooden box that carries her few pairs of clothes - the other room is for parents. Reaching outside the small cottage she smiles as soon as she watches the wrinkled face of her father, speaking in a melodious voice, “I am here, father. Have you eaten?” Her father chuckles as he retorts, “Yes, indeed. And I packed a sandwich for you
‘David Nashville has officially announced that he is launching a luxurious hotel along with a casino in LA. Sources tell us that he having back-to-back business meetings with foreign investors in Italy.’A man in his late fifties sits on a sofa chair, his left leg crossed onto his right one. As the smoke releases from his mouth, he takes a giant cigar away from his hand and adjusts his charcoal grey blazer. From his beetle-browed, his expression remains calm and the study room he is sitting in is furnished according to his taste. A man in a suit comes to stand silently by his side, carefully crossing his hands to his front. “Speak, Blackwood -” David Nashville speaks in his usual carefree tone. Clearing his throat before he speaks, the man named Blackwood respectively utters, “Sir, your sons are on their usual activities.” David Nashville takes a moment before he raises a question, “And him? When did he arrive?” Blackwood continues to give him the correct information that he received
Before the business meeting begins, there are a few discussions Terry needs to have with his father. So he makes his way to his father’s newly designed presidential suite - the old office is given to Terry to keep. Passing by the large corridors, he makes his way to the office suite, taking a moment to breathe deeper before he knocks on the door twice. Just when the man sitting inside asks him to come, he steps in with a casual expression on his face.“Dad -” his usual voice is filled with respect. David Nashville lifts his face, his eyes meeting his son, carefully scanning his behavior. “What is it?” Terry comes forward to sit on the opposite chair, parting his lips to speak, “Dad, did you go through the pdf file I emailed you?” his father casually replies, “Yes, why?” Terry continues to tell him the key points he noted before coming in. He knows that his father wants a perfect explanation for the issue he is going to raise, so he learned everything he could before coming in. Discu
The interior design of a five-star restaurant is carefully curated to create a luxurious and sophisticated atmosphere. It features a tasteful lighting, elegant furnishings, plush seating, and stylish décor that reflects the restaurant's theme or concept. Attention to detail is paramount, with an emphasis on creating a visually appealing and memorable dining environment.Terry and his mother, Miranda are sitting together, discussing as they enjoys their drinks in the beginning. Miranda Nashville, a captivating woman who embodies both beauty and modern prosperity. With her striking features and confident demeanor, she effortlessly commands attention wherever she goes. Her timeless elegance is accentuated by a wardrobe that effortlessly blends the latest fashion trends with classic sophistication.Miranda's wealth is apparent in every aspect of her lifestyle. She resides in a stunning contemporary mansion, a masterpiece of modern architecture that boasts clean lines, floor-to-ceiling win
Terry Nashville returns home in his expensive Bugatti Noire and goes straight to his room. While having a shower, he recalls the moment when his father called his younger brother, Jay, commanding him to reach home before dinner. He believes that this time his father is more annoyed than he ever seen him when it comes to Jay. Tonight, David has called the family for dinner, he has arranged a family night and Terry assumes this is something related to Jay. Miranda has also been invited - although no invitation is needed for her to come to her own house and for the last few months she has been living with her mother who is visiting her from Italy. Due to her mother’s sickness, she is staying with her and proviidng her care. She often visits the Nashville mansion only to check up on her husband and children, most importantly on weekends. Terry is sitting in his room, using his laptop, going through his social media platforms when the knock on the door diverts his attention. “Yes?” he c
As Jay Nashville invades Nora's personal space, she musters her courage and swiftly brings her hand up to deliver a resounding slap across his face. The sound resonates in the room, momentarily breaking the tension. A flicker of surprise crosses Jay's face, quickly replaced by a dangerous glare. His voice drops to a menacingly low tone, sending shivers down Nora's spine. "I told you not to touch my face, kitten..." Jay's words hang in the air, filled with a chilling warning. Nora's heart races, realizing the gravity of her actions, yet determined to stand her ground. However, as Nora looks at Jay, an unfamiliar feeling tugs at her memory. Her eyebrows furrow, trying to piece together the puzzle of his voice. Before she can dwell further, Jay steps back, facing her, and begins unbuttoning his shirt. A knot of fear tightens in Nora's stomach as she watches his actions, unsure of his intentions. "What are you doing?" she questions, her voice laced with unease. Jay's response is col
As the engagement party begins, the guests gather together in anticipation, ready to witness the exchange of rings between the happy couple. Among the crowd, Nora's eyes scan the room, searching for that specific person who holds a significant place in her heart.Suddenly, her gaze pauses, and her body becomes momentarily paralyzed as she stares at Terry Nashville, her husband.Despite the passage of time, Terry's charismatic features still captivate her. His beard, freshly trimmed, adds a touch of rugged charm to his appearance.However, there is a weariness in his eyes, a hint of exhaustion that cannot be concealed. Nora senses that he is not entirely happy or satisfied, and a mix of conflicting emotions wells up inside her.Just as the atmosphere is charge
"But, Mr. Sterling... I don't understand the reason for going back," Nora says softly, her voice barely above a whisper, as she settles into her seat on the private jet, her newborn baby peacefully cradled in her arms.Alexander Sterling, sitting in front of her in his distinguished three-piece suit, leans forward, matching her tone.He speaks in a hushed voice, his words filled with a mix of understanding and determination. "Yes, Nora, I do understand your point, but going back is our only chance."There is a pause, and then he continues, "I've heard that Terry Nashville is going to get married to someone. And I can't bear to see you suffer every second of your life for a man who deserves nothing but your hatred."Nora's heart sinks, as if it's been squeezed out o
Nora's anxiety reaches its peak as she paces back and forth in the room assigned to her in the Sterling mansion. The walls seem to close in on her as her mind races with worry and anticipation.She desperately wants to know what is happening, her heart yearning for answers. With each step, her concern for Terry grows, and she can't help but wonder if he has forgotten about her in the midst of this turmoil.Rubbing her palms together, she glances at an object on the dresser, her eyes drawn downwards with a mix of curiosity and trepidation.Her gaze fixates on the small tube that holds a pregnancy test, a symbol of hope and added concern. Nora's emotions collide within her as she contemplates the possible outcome.She knows that the test could bring joy a
Terry and Jay step out of the police station, their frustration mounting as they realize Nora is nowhere to be found. Terry's heart races as he searches the streets, panting and desperate to locate his wife. He even reaches out to Henry, hoping for any information about Nora's whereabouts. But his hopes are dashed when Henry reveals he knows nothing.Just as Terry's anxiety reaches its peak, his phone begins to ring, displaying an unknown number. He answers cautiously, his voice soft with anticipation. "Hello?" he utters, his mind racing with possibilities.The voice on the other end of the line is distant yet strangely familiar. Confusion etches Terry's face as he asks, "Who are you?" hoping for some clarity. The man on the phone clicks his tongue and responds, "Did you forget me so soon?"Baffled, Terry asks once again, his voice filled with urgency, "Who is this?" And finally, he hears the name he least expected. "Alexander here," the voice says. Terry tightens his grip on the
Terry and Jay find themselves face to face with Jennifer, the woman who has held them captive for what feels like an eternity. As she enters the room, Jay's anger reaches a boiling point, causing him to lash out at her without restraint.His voice carries a mix of frustration and desperation as he demands their immediate release. "Jennifer! What the fuck do you want? Untie our hands right this moment!"Jennifer remains unfazed by Jay's outburst, maintaining her composure with a serene demeanor. She responds to his demands in a calm and collected manner, acknowledging his request with a touch of amusement in her voice."Of course, baby." With a subtle smile playing on her lips, she confidently steps forward, approaching Terry and Jay. With practiced ease, she unlocks the cuffs that have kept the Nashvilles restrained, granting them their freedom.Stepping back, she watches them intently.Jay, his anger still simmering beneath the surface, ca
With Nora now by his side, Alexander wastes no time in initiating his plan. He swiftly sends a text message to his steward, instructing him to release Blackwood.It is crucial that Terry and Jay Nashville are informed about Nora's whereabouts, as Alexander intends to exact his revenge on them for mercilessly killing his beloved nephew, Anthony.The thought of taking away something precious from their lives fills Alexander with a sense of purpose and a twisted satisfaction.Turning his attention back to Nora, Alexander suggests gently, "Why don't you go and have some rest?"He pauses briefly before continuing, "I will stay up, just in case we receive any information about Terry and Jay Nashville. My men are at work, so you don't need to worry."
“thank you, Mr Sterling, if it was not you, I -” Nora's voice trails off as Alexander interrupts her, his words hanging in the air. “If it wasn't me, then it would be your husband…” Her heart skips a beat, her mind racing to process the implications of his statement. The mention of her husband sends a chill down her spine, and a wave of unease washes over her. She gazes at Alexander, searching for answers in his eyes, but his expression remains inscrutable, leaving her with more questions than before.As Nora starts walking, Alexander's offer to drop her home breaks through the fog of her thoughts. “It would be great if you let me drop you home.” The reality of her situation sinks in—she cannot go home alone. With a nod, she accepts his proposition, her gratitude mingled with a hint of apprehension. Alexander opens the car door for her, a gesture that surprises not only Nora but also Sebastian, the steward. The astonishment in Sebastian's gaze doesn't go unnoticed by Alexander, w
As Nora drifts deeper into her drunken stupor, unaware of her surroundings, a sudden commotion breaks through the haze. The sound of police sirens fills the air as law enforcement officers arrive at the scene. Nora's bleary eyes struggle to focus as they approach her, their voices muffled and distant.One of the officers steps forward and addresses Nora, his words barely registering in her intoxicated state. "You are under arrest, Mrs. Nashville," he declares, the weight of his statement lost on her confused mind. Nora, disoriented and unable to comprehend the situation, simply nods in a daze, her response a mere reflex.With the officers by her side, Nora is led away, her movements unsteady and her hands cuffed. Onlookers gasp and whisper in shock as they witness the unexpected turn of events. Terry and Jay, who are unaware of the unfolding situation, are absent and unaware of Nora's predicament.Miranda and David, among the stunned crowd, are taken aback by the presence of the pol