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
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
The air hung thick with expectation in the grand chamber of the New York Hilton. Sun rays filtered through the building's glass Windows, cast a dappled pattern on the polished floor where a mass of neatly dressed men and women buzzed with energy. Julie Garfield in her well ironed panty suit, a stark discrepancy to the muted tones of the cityscape outside, navigated the mass with a small leather bound tablet gripped in her hand. The air vibrated with the electric hum of ambition, the true substance of the city she had left behind years ago. Julie had returned to New York after a long stay in Europe, where she had pursued her passion for architecture, immersing herself in the world of gravestone, glass, and design. Now she was here a freshman to the world of high tech, attending this conference to explore implicit opportunity for her rookie career. The stage in the room, bathed in a soft limelight gleam, was adorned with a sleek minimalist background a stark discrepancy to the intric
Julie took a deep breath, as if steeling herself to take a vault of faith. She began to tell him about her adventures in Paris, about the intricate details of gothic edifices, the dateless beauty of the Louvre, the vibrant energy of the city that no way slept. She spoke of her peregrination to Spain, the stirring armature of Barcelona, the ancient prodigies of Madrid. She spoke of her time in Italy, the towering marble puppets, the cobblestone streets and the scent of late roasted meat that filled the air.She spoke with passion, her voice taking on a new energy, as if her recollections were coming alive before her. Den listened carefully, his eyes no way leaving hers as if he was seeing her for the first time."You are a different woman now, Julie." Den said when she had finished her story. "You've bloomed.And You've found your own path." He said with a wide smile on his handsome features.Julie smiled, a flicker of warmth returning to her heart. "And you've become the man you were a
The scent of frying bacon and onions, a symphony of salty savory bliss drifted up the stairs, pulling Julie from the depths of her chaotic bedroom. Her wallet lay open on the floor, a testament to her fleet trip to the Tech conference, its contents scattered like the thoughts in her head. The conference had been a blur of addresses, networking, and the unanticipated and exhilarating time with Den Neumann now A billionaire CEO, a man she had not seen in five years, now a Goliath in the tech world yet still, in some inexplainable way, the same boy she had fallen for all those times agone . She had spent the night with him, a night she swore she wouldn't remember, the night she swore wouldn't let consume her. But it had, with a dizzying intensity that left her both intoxicated and alarmed. The guilt, the shame, the fear of what her family, especially her mother, would think, were feelings that threatened to drown her in their grim swells. Julie ran her fingers through her hair, trying
“Good morning, Mrs. Garfield." Den Neumann greeted her with a polite smile, his voice a low baritone that seemed to carry the weight of an implied reason. Mrs Garfield still remained impervious to his charm. Her lips tensed into a thin disapproving line. "What do you want, Den?" she snapped, her voice laced with bitterness. "Do you want to come by and do further damage to my daughter's heart? You did enough the last time!" Den's face fell. The smile dissolved, replaced by a look of genuine guilt. "I..I wouldn't want to hurt her.” he said painfully, his eyes dropping to the worn carpet. "I'm sorry. I'm truly sorry for whatever happened in the past. I know I did wrong." Mrs Garfield scoffed, her arms folded across her chest. "You know, Den? Saying you are sorry does not erase the past. It does not mend broken hearts. And it does not make amends for the pain you foisted on my daughter." The silence that followed was heavy, thick with implied resentments and the ghost of a love that h
The next day, Den returned this time with a bouquet of lilies, Julie"s favourite flowers. The two of them drove to a cozy cafe built magnificently in a quiet corner of city. The aroma of freshly brewed tea and cookies filled the air, creating a comfortable and intimate air.As they sat down at a table by the window, Den, his eyes fixed on Julie took a deep breath and began to speak. “Julie, I know I hurt you. I understand that I"ve no right to ask for your forgiveness, but I want you to know that I"m truly sorry for what I did.”Julie, still raised a hand to stop him. “Don"t, Den. It doesn"t matter now. We"re different people now. The history is the history.”Den, his eyes searching, leaned forward. “But the past wasn"t just a mistake, Julie. It was...it was a betrayal. I know that. I"m not trying to excuse myself, but I want you to understand.” He pleaded.Julie cut him off again, her voice crisp and firm. “Den, stop. We both know what happened. We don"t need to go over it again. It"
Julie's breath caught in her throat. A million questions raced through her mind, each more agonizing than the last. This was it, the truth she had been desperately trying to ignore, the truth that Den had so cunningly concealed.He was engaged.Den, clearly unconscious to the storm brewing within Julie, gave a nervous chortle. 'Oh, Angela, this is Julie, an old friend.' He tried to introduce them with a casual ease that felt forced, his smile strained.Julie forced a smile back, a brittle nearly mocking expression that failed to mask the stewing wrathfulness within her. "Yes, an old friend." she echoed, her voice tight, her eyes fixed on Den with a silent rage in her eyes.The air in the cafe seamed to stiffle and the chatter around them reduced to a muffled drone. Angela, unconscious to the tense atmosphere, settled into the seat beside Den, her smile unwavering.'An old friend, huh? Well, it's nice to eventually meet you, Julie." she said, her voice honeyed, her eyes still holding t
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