Marian smiled, she was getting the exact reaction she hoped for and it was priceless to watch."What? Was your tongue surgically removed for the hell you caused ten years ago?" Marian asked.Sarah finally moved, her eyes fixed on the ground. She could feel her eyes on the verge of tearing up, but she held it all in. The last thing she wanted was to wail in tears in front of the woman and give her satisfaction.Marian looked at her watch; she had already wasted about five minutes, and Liam or Ezra finding her talking to Sarah was not part of her plan. "Follow me, we need to talk," she said, leading the way.Sarah stayed glued to where she stood; she was not obligated to follow the woman, but the bad blood between the two would turn icy if she refused to follow the woman, so she followed the woman from behind.Every step she took felt like she was dragging her legs into a pit of lava and watching herself burn while the woman laughed. They got in the elevator, and Marian pressed the gr
Ezra's Lips curled with disgust, and the veins in his neck stood out in livid ridges as he put his phone down."How dare you lay your stupid hands on my mother!" he yelled.Sarah's Lips parted in silent surprise; she could hear her own heart beating. She should have guessed the woman was going to spin the assault on her."I am fucking talking to you!" he yelled at her."I did not touch her, she is lying," Sarah finally said. "She is the one that hit me!"Ezra cocked his neck, making a twisting sound. Arguing was not going to solve anything. The woman in front of him had no self-respect and was going to continue lying.He grabbed his phone and called security."What are you doing?" Sarah got up and grabbed the phone out of his hands, much to his horror."I swear if you throw me out of the building, your mother will sleep in a jail cell because there are a lot of witnesses in that coffee shop!" she yelled.It was a long shot, but Sarah was not going to sit back and watch the crazy woman
Sara was now sweating, and sweat was dripping from her armpits and forehead. She was in a rush and forgot to put on a roll since she wasted so much time shaving.She rolled her eyes with disgust; her stupidity was unmatched. On second thought, she wanted to cry not because of Ezra but because of her stupidity.She even went to the extent of shaving. She paused, wondering why. All Chelsea did was share a novel about a CEO who turned his secretary into a sex slave, and the first thing she did was shave."Ooh, my god," she cried out.Ezra chuckled, maintaining constant eye contact with her."Is there a problem, Miss Norwells?" he asked.Sarah covered her hands over her mouth, realizing she was too loud."Is that sweat, Miss Norwells?" Ezra inquired, a look of distaste across his face.Sarah hurriedly placed her hands down as her face got disheveled in embarrassment. She yearned for the earth to engulf her."Seriously, you couldn't afford a five-dollar deodorant as a fully grown lady," h
Liam stared with his jaw hanging open. He turned to face Joyce, who was equally as astonished as he was.Ezra was a heartless, emotionless stone who never expressed any emotion to a living being who was not related to him.For the first time, he appeared worried or was it care, Liam argued with himself.He had observed that his behavior toward Sarah was extremely different, but he continued ignoring it because Sarah was such a stunning young woman.Even with flat tyres, his brother still had blood in his veins and was free to admire.The two watched as Ezra instructed one of the guards to carry Sarah, and they all ran out of the room.He turned to face his secretary."What money? And where did you go and get it?" he asked.Joyce narrated everything to her boss."I only wanted to help her, sir, especially since she looked like someone had slapped her hard in the face," she explained.Liam was quiet."I thought she was a nice girl, sir, but she came here accusing me of stealing money wh
Ezra remained in Sarah's office and did nothing but gaze at the wall. His existence was a dull repetition of the similar schedule three days prior. He would awaken from a nightmare, Aron would get him ready, and he would begin to work. subsequently got into one or two fights with his brother. He returned home, had dinner with his mother and girlfriend, and then dozed off until a new nightmare awoke him.But the moment Sarah walked into his office, everything changed. His conduct also changed, in addition to his routine. He still couldn't believe he had driven her to the hospital and, even worse, used his personal elevator. He was losing it, and if he did not take care, his mother was going to be right, and Sarah was going to drag him to hell.A sound of a phone ringing snapped him out of his thoughts.He looked at his watch, and it was almost midnight. He noticed the ringing was coming out of Sarah's handbag.He grabbed it, and the caller ID said; "Romantic." His heart started beati
Ezra hurriedly wheeled himself into the secretary's office, certain he had heard Sarah's voice, but there was no one there.Either he was going crazy or Sarah was playing mind tricks on him, he thought as he looked around, breathing heavily.There was only one way for him to find out, though: he returned to his office and went straight to his surveillance. To his surprise, he was all alone in the office with no sound of a voice calling his name in the footage.He played the video over and over again and noticed that the moment he thought he heard a voice and opened his eyes, he grinned, which caused his mouth to curve in disgust.Embarrassed, he deleted the video of the day, closed his laptop, and called Aron to take him home. It appeared he was going insane.In minutes, Aron arrived at the office, worried. Ezra was not the type to get off work early unless he had an important meeting or not feeling well.He walked in and found Ezra already on the other side of the elevator."Is ever
Sarah stared at the devil in front of her but then remembered that she had only agreed to go window shopping with Chelsea because she could not get the lost money off of her mind.She was sure Ezra was going to use the money to get her fired, but instead, he wanted her to cook.She scratched her head. Cooking for her boss in an expensive restaurant was more of a romantic gesture than a punishment.Her eyes widened, while her cheeks flared up. She quickly held her cheeks, then turned to find Ezra staring at her.She quickly took off and joined the irritated manager in the kitchen."Just because Mr Klein owns this restaurant does not mean you should burn it down!" he yelled and threw an apron at her."And tie your hair, in fact, put a net on!" He added and began showing her around the kitchen and what to use.Sarah thanked him, her eyes darting around the expensive restaurant. It was not just any restaurant but Ezra's, and he took her there to make him an expensive meal.She smiled; may
Sarah's heart was literally in her hands, she could feel it on the verge of bursting from her own grasp. If only she had stood her ground or followed Chelsea's idea of not answering the call."Hey, I am talking to you!" Penelope yelled."Penelope, what are you doing here?" Ezra spoke up.Penelope rolled her eyes and turned in Sarah's direction."You are still seated, you stupid bi**tch!" She charged at her.Sarah quickly ducked her hands over her head."I dare you to touch her!" Ezra pushed on the table with his wheelchair. Penelope froze, her breath ragged."I called her here for work," Ezra stated.Sarah slowly lifted her head, her brows tilting in shock."Work!" Penelope yelled. "Work! in a fancy restaurant and having a stupid dinner!"Ezra glared and pointed at the side of Sarah's table."Does she look like she is having dinner with me?" he asked.Penelope looked at Sarah's side and noticed there was only a purse and a glass of wine."When you dine and have dinner with stupid pho