Yohan Dixon was driving the car at top speed, the engine roaring as they sped along the dark seaside road. Even though he had consumed alcohol, his body seemed to handle it well, and he didn't appear drunk.
Sara's voice, hoarse and trembling, finally broke the long silence, "Please stop the car."
Yohan didn't argue or question her request, immediately bringing the car to a halt by the seaside.
Sara took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart. She opened the car door and stepped out, feeling the cool breeze against her face. Due to drug effects, she still felt weak and shaken.
Yohan got out of the car as well and leaned against it, his gaze softening as he looked at her back.
The sound of crashing waves filled the air, and the night seemed to grow even darker. The sky was dark, but it was filled with sparkling stars, casting a magical glow over the surroundings.
Yohan lit a cigarette and took a slow sip, the smoke swirling around him.
The night was still young, and the stars above seemed to be whispering secrets of love and hope.Yohan took a deep drag of his cigarette, trying to find the right words.The sound of the crashing waves was the only thing breaking the silence between them."Come back to me."She shook her head, her heart torn between the love she once had and the commitment she had now. "I made a promise to someone else, and I can't break that.""You had promised me too, to be with me forever," he finally said, his voice tinged with sadness."After the death of our daughter, I also died inside, and all my promises died with me," Sara replied, her voice trembling with emotion."You know I was lost between truth and lies," Yohan said, his frown deepening."I only know that I tried everything to make you believe, but you never trusted me. And now it's too late," Sara replied, her eyes glistening with unshed tears.Yohan threw the cigarette i
Yohan was sitting nearby, smoking a cigarette. His bare back and the smoke swirling around him reminded her of the intensity of their night together.Yohan placed the cigarette between his lips and swiftly grabbed his black shirt, slipping it on without bothering to button it up. As he smoked, he cast a glance in Sara's direction. She sat there, feeling a sense of unease and guilt wash over her.He gently caressed her cheek before blowing smoke towards her face."Will you still run away from the truth?" he asked.Sara trembled, unsure of how to respond. She looked away, feeling terrible for the disruption she had caused.Seeing her hesitation, he placed the cigarette between his lips and lifted her effortlessly in his arms. Sara Owen found herself captivated by his handsome face as he carried her towards the car. Gently laying her on the back seat, he kissed her passionately, leaving her no room to think or resist. Despite her attempts to push him
As he drove, Kevin's mind was still consumed by doubts, replaying the troubling things he had noticed.Sara's return in the morning raised questions - sand on her dress and body, hickeys on her back and neck. He couldn't shake off the feeling that she was hiding something from him.Arriving at Dixon headquarters, Kevin went straight to the top floor to meet Yohan. When he entered Yohan's cabin, he saw Yohan on the phone with Assistant Nolan.After hanging up, Yohan turned around and noticed Kevin standing there. Kevin's warm smile reminded him that he was now Sara's husband. Yohan walked towards Kevin while lighting a cigarette."What brings you here so early in the morning?" Yohan asked with a hint of coldness in his voice.Kevin couldn't help but notice the sand on Yohan's black shirt and the familiar scent of Yohan's perfume that filled the air. His suspicions grew stronger."It seems like you didn't go back home," Kevin remarked.
Neel's eyes widened with fear. He hung up the phone and hurried to the bathroom, frantically getting ready to leave.His father's words had filled him with a sense of urgency and fear. He knew he had to act fast to avoid the wrath of Yohan. Yohan was not one to be underestimated, and Neel knew he was capable of anything when it came to Sara and the elders.After a while...Yohan stormed into the villa, his anger apparent in every step. Natalie and Bruno sensed his fury as they came out of the dining hall after lunch."Ricky…” Natalie started to ask, but Yohan cut her off, "Where's Neel?""Neel..." Natalie hesitated."He's in his bedroom, sleeping," Bruno answered.Without wasting a moment, Yohan rushed towards Neel's room. Assistant Nolan wisely chose not to follow him, and the elders exchanged worried glances."What's happening?" Bruno asked."Has Neel done something to anger him?" Natalie added. Before Nol
Sara turned to see Kevin standing there, smiling charmingly. She felt embarrassed, "I'm sorry. I was just curious to...""It's not a big deal. Let me open the door for you." Kevin took out a key from his blazer and unlocked the door."You can see what's inside," he said, motioning her to enter.Sara felt a sense of embarrassment.“Come with me.” Kevin led her into the room, holding her wrist gently.As they stepped in, her eyes widened in astonishment. The room was a magical wonderland adorned with an array of beautiful teddy bears of all shapes and sizes. The soft, pastel-colored walls were adorned with twinkling fairy lights, casting a warm and cozy glow. The shelves were filled with teddy bears wearing various outfits, from cute costumes to elegant attires.Sara couldn't help but smile as she observed the care and attention put into creating this enchanting space."This is... incredible," she whispered, her voice filled
"Okay, fine, what do you want?"Yohan's chuckle sent chills down her spine. "That's better. I just wanted to hear your voice."Sara clenched her fist, frustrated at his audacity. "Is that all? Can I hang up now?"The crackling of the burning cigarette filled the air as he exhaled a plume of smoke, the soft curl of it dancing in the air."Your voice alone is not enough to make me sleep peacefully."Sara took a deep breath, trying to compose herself. "Why are you doing this, Yohan? Why can't you just leave me alone?""Because I can't resist you," he said, his voice turning husky. "You're like a drug, Sara, and I can't get enough of you.""It's obsession."Yohan chuckled darkly. "Call it what you want, but I know you feel it, too. You can't deny our connection."With the phone still connected, he knew Sara was on the other end, but he remained silent, waiting for her to speak.Before Sara could answer, Kevin wrapped hi
The sleek and elegant black car glided smoothly to a stop in front of the imposing Dixon Group headquarters, its dark tinted windows giving the onlookers just a glimpse of the enigmatic figure inside. As the car door opened, Yohan emerged, exuding an aura of power and authority in his perfectly tailored black suit. With a swift, confident movement, he buttoned up his blazer, adding to his already commanding presence. His black sunglasses shielded his intense gaze, leaving his emotions hidden from the curious onlookers.Beside him, Assistant Nolan walked briskly, keeping pace with Yohan's long strides, and meticulously detailing the day's appointments. The staff, who had gathered to witness his arrival, couldn't help but be overwhelmed by his charisma and charm. It was as if a magnetic force surrounded him, drawing everyone's attention as he made his way towards the entrance.As they ascended to the top floor, known as the presidential floor, whispers and hushed convers
The gun Leslie used had a silencer, rendering the shot noiseless, and the cabin was soundproof, keeping the chaos within its walls concealed from the outside world. Nobody knew that Yohan had been shot."You think I will say this?" Leslie taunted as she stood up, her eyes filled with a mix of triumph and madness. Yohan gritted his teeth and strangled her in a desperate attempt to kill her. But before he could do anything, Leslie pressed the gun against his stomach and fired the rest of the bullets into his body.Yohan grunted in pain, his strength rapidly fading as he stumbled and fell to the bloody floor. The room was now a gruesome scene, and he fought to stay conscious.Gasping for breath, Leslie managed to release herself from his weakening grip. She coughed, her mind racing with the realization that she needed to escape before anyone could enter the cabin.With a last look at Yohan, she quickly fled the scene, leaving him in a pool of blood.T