Max gripped the steering wheel tightly as he drove towards the police station. His mind was preoccupied with thoughts of Rose, her tear-stained face lingering in his memory. He couldn't shake the image of her vulnerability, and he couldn't help but feel a pang of concern for her well-being.
Turning down the music in his car, Mark tried to focus on the road ahead. He knew he had to be careful not to appear intrusive or overbearing. He cared deeply for Rose, and the temptation to follow her every move was strong, but he also understood the importance of giving her space and respecting her boundaries.
As he continued to drive, his thoughts drifted back to their last encounter. He had seen her at Emily's place, and it seemed like she was going through a difficult time. He wondered if there was something he could do to help, but he knew he had to tread carefully. Their history
Ivy sat silently as Sebastian drove the car, his sleeve was folded up to his elbow and his muscular arms could be seen as he held the steering wheel tightly, there was no smile on his face as he drove, his gaze was fixed on the road.They made a few stops as they met officers by the way who asked Sebastian questions. They didn't stay too long as Sebastian was well known he had told them that he was alone, his tinted windows were rolled up and there was no way to see that there was someone else inside the car with him. "Take care Mr Wayne". One of the officers said enthusiastically, proud to have spoken with the legendary CEO of the Wayne group, sheba's only nodded, maintaining a straight face which was nevertheless attractive.He had forced Ivy into his car at the garageSebastian's heart raced with a mix of fury and con
" One thing we know for sure is that this was murder, and we know that it's bad… really bad". Chief Raphael said. " More like the killer wanted us to know that she was killed".Max and Lark both stared at themselves."Who is the victim sir?". Max asked. The chief was silent for a while, he looked nervous, his protruding stomach behind his desk was still visible, he brought out his handkerchief and wiped his face. "The victim is Ivy''. Chief Raphael said. "Ivy Rain, the daughter of the CEO of the Rain group". Both Max and Lark stared at each other the second time, none of them knew the victim, but Max couldn't shake the feeling that something was definitely not right with this one.The weight of Chief Raphael's words hung heavily in the air, a somber silence enveloping the room. Max and Lark exchanged a knowing glance, their minds racing wi
Rose's heart raced as she stepped into Sebastian's room, uncertain of what she might discover. Her mind was filled with a mix of emotions—curiosity, fear, and a lingering sadness that she couldn't shake off. She knew that going through his personal space might feel invasive, but she couldn't resist the urge to understand the man she once felt she knew so well.As she searched the room, gently opening drawers and looking through shelves, she tried to keep her emotions in check. Memories of happier times flooded her mind, reminding her of the closeness they once shared. But those memories were now clouded by the events that had led to their estrangement.Feeling a mix of fear and determination, Rose moved closer to the bed, where she noticed a button slightly hidden beneath the edge of the mattress. Instinctively, she pressed it, not knowing what to expec
As the day drew to a close at the police station, Max couldn't shake the feeling of unease that had settled in his gut. The connection between Mr. Wayne, Ivy, and Rose played on his mind like a haunting melody. He knew that something wasn't right, and he was determined to get to the bottom of it.Chief Raphael had asked them to continue the investigation the next day, and Max was grateful for the chance to delve deeper into the case. He couldn't rest until he had uncovered the truth behind Ivy's murder and the secrets that seemed to tie her, Rose, and Mr. Wayne together.As the other officers went their separate ways, Max noticed that Lark left before him, seemingly deep in thought. He wondered if Lark was also wrestling with the complexities of the case.Taking a moment to gather his thoughts, Max walked towards his car. He opened the do
What are you looking for?" Sebastian asked again, his voice cool and distant, as if he hadn't heard a word of Rose's explanation.Rose felt a pang of frustration but kept her composure. "I thought I might have dropped a piece of jewelry the last time I was in your room," she replied, trying to sound casual. "And when I saw that the door was open, I decided to check if it was still there."Sebastian's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't respond. Rose couldn't help but notice that his hand was still bandaged, but the hem of his white sleeve was stained with blood. It was a perplexing sight, and she wondered why there was blood on his sleeve if his hand was clean.Ignoring her observation, Sebastian turned away and entered the room, shutting the door behind him. Rose stood outside, her mind racing with questions and suspicion. She couldn't
As Damian was discharged from the hospital, he felt a mix of relief and anxiety. The pain in his hand was now manageable with the bandaged wound, but his mind was preoccupied with the news he had just heard on the radio.He got into his car and turned on the radio, intending to distract himself with some music, but his thoughts were suddenly jolted by the news reporter's announcement."We have breaking news. The body of Ivy Rain, daughter of the renowned CEO of the Rain Group, has been found dead. Authorities are investigating this as a murder case. The circumstances surrounding her death are still unclear."Shock and surprise washed over Damian as he heard the name Ivy Rain. The realization hit him like a ton of bricks. He remembered her face, a privileged and familiar aura he had noticed at the hospital. Dread gnawed at him, and he couldn't shake off the feeling t
As Rose woke up from her unsettling dream, she couldn't shake off the lingering feeling of unease. Her mind was still reeling from what Sebastian had said the night before and the shocking discovery of Sebastian's surveillance cameras and secret files. She hadn't even had a chance to speak with her brother, Michael, and her mother, Emily, about the impending visit that Sebastian had planned for them.Just as she was lost in her thoughts, a soft knock on her bedroom door interrupted her reverie. Rose hesitated for a moment, unsure of who it might be. She opened the door cautiously, and to her surprise, it was Prisca, Sebastian's loyal assistant."Good morning, Rose," Prisca greeted her with a warm smile that felt unsettlingly forced. "Sebastian wants you ready and would like you to come to his room when you're done preparing."Rose furrowed her brows, still trying to make sense of everything that had happened. "Why does he want m
Rose's heart raced as Sebastian attempted to kiss her, but she instinctively turned her head away, refusing to give in to his manipulative advances. His smile only served to make her feel more uneasy, as she knew that his mood could shift unpredictably.Suddenly, his grip tightened around her hands, and he demanded her attention, forcing her to look into his eyes. Tears welled up in Rose's eyes, threatening to ruin her carefully applied makeup, but she blinked them back, determined not to show him any weakness."Listen to me, Rose," Sebastian said, his voice low and commanding. "When your family arrives, you will act as if everything is perfect. You will smile, you will laugh, and you will do exactly as I say. Do you understand?"Rose nodded weakly, feeling trapped and powerless. She knew that she had no choice but to comply with his demands, at least