The metallic ring of her alarm clock yanked Julie from a dream of soaring towers with their imaged walls reflecting the morning sun. She reached over, silencing the loud alarm clock with a moan. Five years, Five years since she had left this city and this life for the pledge of a fresh start and a new morning. Five years since she had broken up with Den Neumann.She threw back the covers and stood with the bite of the morning air sending a shiver down her spine. The sun had not relatively risen yet, painting the sky in tones of deep indigo and lavender. A sense of apprehension settled in her stomach. This interview and the prospect of working in her home town after all this time, felt like a step back into the past and a collision with a life she had left before.Julie made her way to the restroom with the familiar scent of her mother’s lavender cleaner filling her senses. She looked at her reflection in the glass. Her dark hair which generally nominated with a debonair tousle was p
Julie’s breath hitched in her throat. It suddenly felt like she was seeing him again after all those long and heartbroken years. It was as if he was just coming into focus for the first time since Julie returned. He looked different, more polished and more refined. The same piercing blue eyes still held the same intensity that had once charmed her and lugging at her heartstrings with an unnoticeable force. He smiled, a bright smile that transferred a shiver of recognition down her spine. He raised his hand in a slight surge. “Julie.” he said with his voice a deep and reverberative baritone. “Den.” she whispered with her voice slightly audible. She couldn't believe he had done this! Mr Thompson cleared his throat. “Ms. Garfield, Mr. Neumann would like to speak with you. Please, excuse me.” He said. He turned and left the office, leaving Julie alone with Den. She stood up with her heart pounding in her chest with a blend of wrath and confusion swirling within her. “What's this,
The alarm clock cried with its digital face displaying the cruel hour of 6. AM. Julie moaned, turning away from the metallic buzzing. The weight of her decision pressed down on her chest with a heavy and suffocating mask. She had made up her mind, but the thought of returning to Neumann Tech and of facing Den again transferred a wave of apprehension through her.She got out of bed with the familiar routine of a shower and a quick breakfast feeling foreign and nearly ritualistic. It was a routine she had Hope to leave behind five times ago, a routine that had become used with a life she had left before. A life with Den.As she drove the familiar route to Neumann Tech that morning, her stomach churned with a blend of feelings. Excitement, Fear and expectation with A sense of rebellion. She had never been one to back down from a challenge and the prospect of working for Den and of proving her worth to him, burned a spark within her. But she was not naive. She knew the peril and the event
“I need you, Julie.” Den said with his voice a soft whisper sounding more like a plea. “We need you.” He said. “And what do you need from me, Den?” she asked with her voice hard. “Because I’m not coming back for some grand gesture of professional appreciation.” She said. He leaned forward with his eyes alert. “I need you, Julie.” he repeated with his voice low and firm. “I need your gift, your vision and your... your...” He faltered with his eyes fluttering away from hers. He had become used to having his way, to being able to charm his way out of any situation. This was different. This was Julie, and she was not swayed by his charm at least not presently. “Your what?” Julie asked with her voice sharp. He took a deep breath. “I need you, Julie.” he said with his voice a low plea. “I need you to be a part of this and to help me make something, something great.” He said. Julie felt a swell of wrath rise within her. She could not understand him or his asseveration and his desp
The elevator hummed to a stop and Julie stepped out with the air conditioning a stark discrepancy to the bustling city outdoors. Neumann Tech like a flashing building of glass and sword impended before her, assessing and threatening. She adjusted her bag on her shoulder taking a deep breath, and made her way towards the event area.The polished marble floor reflected the stark fluorescent lights and the air buzzed with the quiet and focused energy of a company at the top of its game. Julie navigated the shiny minimalist décor with her heels clicking against the floor as she approached the receptionist.“Good morning, Ms. Garfield.” the receptionist greeted her with a professional smile plastered on her face. “Mr. Neumann is awaiting you.”Julie nodded, feeling a familiar quiver of apprehension. She had left everything behind, the recollections, the regrets, and the moping pain, all put away away in an internal box she pledged to keep tightly sealed. But now here she was, back in the b
Julie dithered with her frlingers twisting the handle of her bag. “I am happy to work from my home.” she said. “I can come to the office for meetings, but I do not need a designated space.” She said.Den shook his head with a smile playing on his lips. “No, Julie, I insist. You are a crucial part of this design, and I want you to be comfortable and feel like you are part of the platoon.” He said.He paused with his eyes searching hers. “It's been too long, Julie.” he said with his voice low and intimate. “I want us to be close again.” He declared.Julie felt a jolt of apprehension. His words, pigmented with a retired craving, were a reminder of their past, a past she had tried so hard to forget. She could not help but feel a surge of apprehension.“I appreciate the offer.” she said, trying to keep her voice steady. “But I am here for the design, Den. And I want to keep the lines clear.” She stated.Den's smile faltered and a flicker of disappointment crossed his features. He quickly c
Angela’s eyes as sharp as a diamond, locked onto Julie’s retreating figure. An icy bite settled around the room colder than the crisp downtime air outside. Julie, the woman who had formerly enthralled a significant space in Den's life before Angela had entered the picture, dissolved into the bustling hallway.Angela marched towards Den's extensive table with her high heels clicking rhythmically against the polished marble floor. She planted herself in front of his table with her arms crossed and her expression hardening with every second.“What the hell was that?” Angela snapped, her voice trickling with a potent mix of suspicion and wrathfulness. A surge of resentment washed over her, threatening to engulf her in its icy grip.Den who occupied in a design picture on his screen looked up with his brow furrowed shortly with false surprise. He had anticipated her appearance But what he had not anticipated was the intensity of her stewing resentment.“What are you talking about?” Den ask
Den felt an unforeseen stitch of guilt. He knew that he had not always been honest, that he had been consumed by the grim demands of his work. But he did not want to lose Angela. He loved her dearly and the thought of losing her transferred a surge of fear crashing over him.He reached out and gently took her hands with his touch a silent plea for her understanding.“Angela, please, I understand that I have been preoccupied with work, but it's because I want to make a future for us, a future that's secure, that's stable. I want to give you everything, everything you deserve.”He pulled her close and her body yielded to his grasp. He felt her shaking against him with her tears hot against his skin. He held her tightly trying to convey the depth of his love for her.“You are the only one I want, Angela.” Den whispered against her hair with his voice thick with emotion. “You are my everything.”He kissed her gently with his lips moping on hers, seeking a response, a sign that the storm h
With that, she quickly turned around and hurried into the living room. As she did so, her footsteps could be heard echoing throughout the entire house. Once she reached the living room, she shouted with urgency.“Honey, you really need to come here immediately.” she said, her voice filled with strong feelings and cracking with emotion. “It’s about Julie. She’s… she’s been injured. And I just… I can’t make sense of it all.”Mr. Garfield pushed open the front door with a lot of force, and you could see that he was really worried because his face was all red. He had just been spending time at the golf course, not paying any attention to the serious situation that was happening back at his house.As soon as he entered, he immediately froze in place when he saw Julie. The look on his face changed to one of complete shock and disbelief.“Julie!” he shouted in surprise. Then, he turned his attention to Sebastian, narrowing his eyes and hardening his expression. “What have you done to her?” h
After Dr. Evans finished his work he gave him a piece of paper that was a form he needed to fill out. Along with that there was another sheet of paper that he also needed to read.Dr. Evans explained “We will need you to come to the police station tomorrow morning so you can provide a formal statement about what happened.” She added “A detective will reach out to you and get in touch.”Sebastian nodded his head slowly his eyes locked onto Julie. She was sitting at the edge of the examination table holding her knees tightly against her chest.He felt a strong urge to reach out to her to give her a comforting hug and let her know that everything would be alright. However deep down he understood that such an action might not be appropriate in this moment.Dr. Evans noticed the expression in his eyes and kindly said “I think it would be a good idea to give Julie some time to rest and recover for a little while. You can go ahead and wait for her in the waiting area until she is ready to se
The clean bright white walls of the hospital made Julie feel like her headache was getting even worse. As they walked in Sebastian was looking very concerned and he gently helped her move through the automatic doors keeping a steady hand on her back for support.Suddenly a strong wave of nausea hit her bringing back the painful memories of the attack she had experienced making her feel sick to her stomach like she could almost taste the bitterness of that terrible moment.Sebastian spoke with a strained tone and said “I think it is really important that we go see a doctor. We should do this just to make sure everything is okay.”Julie gave a slow nod feeling weak and unsteady. Her body was still shaking from all the adrenaline that had been rushing through her which had kept her moving just moments ago. In the waiting area she saw many anxious faces each one looking worried and concerned.The atmosphere was filled with quiet conversations but it was hard to focus on what the people we
She felt helpless, hopelessly outmatched. She was alone, surrounded by three men, their eyes burning with lust, their hands tearing at her clothes. The thought of what they were going to do to her sent a wave of terror flooding through her, leaving her paralyzed with fear.After that, a loud noise suddenly interrupted the loud laughter of the men and the sound of her own cries. It was the sharp sound of metal hitting against metal—like a clang that rang out clearly through the alley. This sound cut through the noise, breaking the quietness of the moment.Julie raised her gaze and looked up towards the ceiling, her eyes scanning the room as she tried to find out where the sound was coming from.From the dark shadows of the night, a figure slowly came into view. It was a man who held a heavy crowbar firmly in his hand. The dim light made it difficult to see his face clearly, and his features were hidden in darkness. However, his eyes shone brightly with a fierce and threatening energy.
Julie's heart raced and she felt a chill run through her entire body. She couldn't find the words to say, so she just kept moving faster and faster, her feet pounding against the pavement in a frantic attempt to escape.She turned the corner quickly, hoping to find a way out, but suddenly she stopped in her tracks. She realized she had reached a dead end; a tall, solid wall made of bricks stood in front of her, completely blocking her path.Behind her, the three men were closing in, and as they approached, the light from the streetlights showed their faces clearly. Their expressions were frightening, and the way their eyes glimmered with a threatening look made a wave of fear wash over her. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest as she realized just how trapped she was.“Well, well, well, what do we have here?” the same man said, his voice full of mockery and playful amusement. “It looks like we have a pretty little bird that is stuck inside a cage and can't get out.”Julie to
Lita's eyes grew large with surprise, and she furrowed her brow in a sign of worry. She looked at the person beside her and said in a strong voice, “I really think you should not answer that question.” She added, “What if this person is trying to trick you into reacting in a certain way?”Julie felt a bit unsure and took a moment to think. The phone in her hand was still buzzing and vibrating persistently, making it hard for her to ignore it. She turned her head slightly to look back at Lita, hoping to find some comfort or support in her friend's gaze. With a hint of concern in her voice, she asked, “But what if the call is really important?”“It's really not what it seems.” Lita said, her voice steady and confident. “She is trying to trap you in her web of deceit, and honestly, you will be much better off if you keep your distance and stay away from her.”“But what if this is all just a big misunderstanding?” Julie said, her voice filled with desperation as she tried to explain her p
The cab shook and rattled as it drove over the bumpy and uneven asphalt road. Every little bump made Julie's already tense body jolt even more. Feeling uneasy, she decided to take out her phone. The screen lit up and cast a pale, artificial light on her face. She then found the green call button and gently tapped it.The sound of Lita's ringtone filled the air, and it was a welcome distraction for her, helping to take her mind off the uncomfortable feeling turning in her stomach.“Hello, Lita! You are not going to believe something incredible that happened to me at work today.” Julie said suddenly, her voice filled with excitement and a bit of surprise. “So, guess what? Angela, of all people, actually said sorry! Isn’t that hard to believe?”“Are you talking about that Angel? You know, the one who has been looking at you with that judging stare for the last six months?” Lita said, her tone filled with a lighthearted sense of humor. “What does she want from you?”“I really don't unders
Earlier while he was walking past he had heard laughter coming from Julie’s office which caught his attention. Curious about what was happening he decided to stop and listen for a moment. To his surprise he heard a cheerful and friendly conversation happening between Angela and Julie.Den had previously believed that Julie and Angela did not get along at all and were actually enemies so hearing them laughing and chatting like good friends was quite a shock for him.He felt a bit happy knowing that they seemed to be getting along well but at the same time he couldn’t shake off a nagging feeling that something was not quite right about the situation. Although he couldn't exactly identify what it was there was definitely something strange and suspicious about what he had just witnessed.He was still looking carefully through the door trying to understand what he had just heard. Suddenly he felt a light tap on his shoulder that startled him so much that he almost jumped out of his skin. H
The sound of Julie’s fingers tapping rhythmically on the keyboard filled her office and it was the only noise that could be heard. This quiet clicking was in sharp contrast to the busy and chaotic mix of thoughts and ideas that were racing around in her mind. She was working hard to figure out how to create a 3D model of a tall skyscraper and she was focused on making sure to accurately reflect the ambitious and grand vision that Den had in mind all in a digital format.The project she was working on was not easy; it required a lot of attention to detail creativity and a solid understanding of what the client wanted in terms of style and design. Julie was so absorbed in her work and the digital world in front of her that she didn’t even notice what was happening outside her office.Suddenly she heard a gentle knock at the door and it took her by surprise. Startled she quickly raised her gaze and found herself staring at Angela who was standing right there in the doorway with the door