A few hours ago:
Jake understood that Christine was appalled by the mere thought that a ruthless murdered might be her father, so he needed to find out the truth. Not knowing is always worse than knowing, is fucking torment if one were to ask his opinion.
‘She even ignored the danger by requesting me to contact him the other day.’
It’s been days since he cloned Markus’ phone and started tracking his activity and he found out nothing. Why was that? To Jake’s surprise, there was not much activity at all.
He didn’t dismiss the idea that the man discovered his little trick, therefore, he had to act as soon as possible. On the grounds of that, he decided to contact him.
[“I’d like to meet you. I’m a friend of Christine Carter, I believe you remember me.”]
He stared at the phone waiting for a reply. ‘Would he even text me back? Better not hold my breath.&rsquo
Christine was having a twinge of conscience, pacing back and forth in her room. Her frame was slightly shivering, her moment of weakness from earlier generating doubts now.‘What have I gotten myself into? Should I back out?’It was an impulse that drove her to write him a text, the same impulse that for some unknown reasons, against her will, always traveled to him when she needed comfort.But what about Simon? Why didn’t she at least wait until the next day? They had a lunch appointment where she planned to clear things out. The guilt was eating her raw.She was about to text Hunter, determined to cancel their outing when she received a message from him with the dress code, causing her to change her mind, again.
‘I love you…’ Those three magic words made her heart stop, then drum in her chest with an unhealthy force and rhythm for the poor organ. Without her knowledge, her frame started to shiver. Her insides were a mess, her feelings all over the place. She could feel the hair lift on the back of her head. He declared he wanted to spend his lifetime with her, and a lifetime seemed like such a long time. As much as it was painful for her to admit it, she was in love with him as well. Yet the things she hid from him, those things would turn his love for her into hate in a mere second. She could not risk him to find out, it would be unbearable pain for her, an awful torture to watch how those loving eyes turn into accusing, loathing ones while glancing at her. She was strong, but was she strong enough to handle the s
Hunter could not believe that they just made love, after pleasuring each other first. Ever since he laid eyes on her, he pictured the moment over and over again, but nothing, really nothing prepared him for the magical bliss he was experiencing having her naked, vulnerable, in his arms.He realized something as she rested her head against his chest, even if he were to die, he would leave the world with no regrets.How passionate she turned out to be, just like he envisioned so many times. If it happened on some occasions to pleasure himself while fantasising intimate moments between them, it would be something he would keep as a secret.Christine was spellbound, making love to Hunter was heavenly, the pleasure he provided was almost unbearable, it was like reaching paradise. He took care of her needs with passion and care, treating her like his most precious treasure.If the world were to come to its end, she would not care. She was happ
Martha repeatedly blinked in utter disbelief, her heart threatening to explode in her chest, she could not comprehend the situation. “Simon!” She shouted hysterically, pulling at his arm in a rather violent manner. His upper body was naked and she was wearing his shirt. What if she were to remove the sheets covering his lower part and see him in all his glory bareness? Beyond the shadow of a doubt, she would never do such a thing! At least, not while she was sober. While intoxicated… that might have been another case entirely. The mere thought made her gulp down the lump in her throat with difficulty. “Ahh, let me sleep! You kept me up all night!” He reached for a pillow and pressed it over his head. ‘I kept him up all night? Oh dammit, what did I do?!’ She snatched the pillow, shaking at the abominable thought of sleeping with him. “Get up! NOW! Get up and talk to me!” “Let me be!” “Tell me… tell me what happened!” She gripped h
It troubled Christine that she strayed from her revenge plans, she blamed it on the recent shocking events. The mere idea that a ruthless man like Markus could be her biological father, Jake’s dire encounter with him that frightened her to the bones, as well as working for multiple projects took a toll on her. She needed a distraction, that’s why she texted Hunter the previous night. And that text led to a long night of love making. She never planned for that to happen, in fact, she didn’t even dare to dream about it. On top of it, nobody gave her the right to strain the relationship between the two brothers. ‘I must be a really bad person. Maybe I deserve those awful things that happened to me in the past! And it’s not even the first time that I made bad decisions regarding men!’ Simon and Hunter only had each other, just like she had only Ethan. And Loukas, for he was there for her in the last years. Almost like a fat
Early next morning, a certain piece of news was causing an uproar on social media channels. Though more than two years had passed since the messy divorce between Isabella and Miguel Hernandez, nobody forgot about Isabella's predicament. In the world of the rich and famous, there were no private matters, and everyone was entitled to an opinion. A stunning beautiful lady such as her, being cheated on with a younger woman, a mere student, drove women all over the world to resonate with her pain. Beyond everything, it was each and every woman’s nightmare. Her husband, a tycoon in the oil industry, lost his entire fortune as a result of his misconduct. Nobody took his side, not even his own family. He was pointed as the common enemy, along with his undisclosed mistress. At that time, many requested for the truth to be unveiled, but their pleas were ignored, the woman remained a mystery. That was until now. The first to release the article
Inside her limousine across one of the Fame Media Company branches, Isabella was checking her social media accounts, where the millions of followers she gathered over time showed their support.Ever since the news about her ex husband’s mistress came out, she was overwhelmed by the sympathy messages she received. Instead of warming her up inside, it made her really anxious.[“Poor Isabella, that Christine is a sly fox. She is beautiful, I give her that, but our Isabella is more stylish.”][“Isabella didn’t deserve to be mistreated.”][“My husband cheated on me with a younger woman. It was so painful that I had yet to recover.”][“Yes, when the one you love breaks your trust, your self-esteem suffers as well.”][“If a wealthy and beautiful woman like her was cheated on, how can the rest of us live??? In fear that our husbands will run off with younger women? Or shou
“Tell me, daddy! How can we help mommy?” Hunter was quiet, rubbing his chin while his sight was fixed on the floor. Was his idea a bad one? Was it potentially hazardous and could be even considered reckless? Should he really drag the boy into it? ‘How should I proceed? What if I end up making Christine upset instead of being of any help? Hmm... I don’t know what to do...’ “Daddy!!!” Ethan called out, pulling him out from his train of thoughts. “Let me think for a second!” He uttered in an enigmatic tone. Then he sighed and pursed his lips. “Fine, let’s do this!” He said with determination. “Do what, daddy?” “Let’s find out who set up your mommy in the first place! Here, take your tablet, the show is about to start so we need to move fast! But…” “But what?” “If we fail to find the culprit, this will remain our little secret. Your mommy might get mad at us, and besides, what we are about to do is illegal. What do you say?