Again, Liam knocked, but Ezra refused to open the door unless Sarah put on the idiotic sweatpants.He was not joining to permit her to use the punishment against him despite her aggressive play."If you want to play hard, then let's play hard," Ezra sneered as he started gathering his belongings. He planned to confine her in her undergarments while he went home.When Sarah saw the packing, she understood what was happening. She promptly ran to the private elevator and blocked it. She said, "I'll follow you if you get in this elevator."Ezra ignored her and finished up with his packing.He then called Aron. "Hello, you can come," he said and hung up."I hope you do the walk for Aron too," he mocked.Sarah was now biting on her words. Aron appeared to be a very respectful man, and he was the only one who offered her his coat instead of undressing her.He was like a father, protecting every girl child. She quickly ran to the sweatpants and put them on.Ezra laughed "You can't play thi
The workers briefly held their breath. The majority of them were attempting to comprehend where Ezra came from. He never utilized public elevators in the building. Chocolates and other sweets were all over the floor, and the bouquet of flowers was tossed to the side.While George breathed in and out, Ezra turned his wheelchair and purposefully rolled over the candy and flowers.George sneered, the wheelchair would have crashed into him if it weren't for his fast reflex. He turned his attention to Sarah, who was trembling and had her hands on her chest.Penelope and Liam entered the entrance."Not this bitch again!" Penelope attempted to join in but Liam grabbed her hand and stopped her."We need this scandal, start recording!" he whispered to her."I asked you a question!" Ezra yelled George breathed in and out, trying to calm his temper. Of the two Klein brothers, Ezra was a nutcase, and he understood, but the entire building was watching and they needed to act civilized."I just
Sarah stared Liam straight in the eyes, yes, he was the brother with the power to fire her but she did not expect him to find out about her past with Ezra in such a way."You played me, didn't you?" he asked, getting nearer.Sarah quickly pushed on him."Mind your proximity with your female employees; you are too close!" she yelled at him.Liam stared at her in disbelief. Ezra made her strip but she never protested."The relationship between me and Ezra is personal," she explained. "I hurt him, and he is making me pay for that."Liam chuckled "I thought you carried a background check and knew about your brother's background!" she mocked him."Sarah!" he whispered to her surprise as he burst out laughing."What?" she asked.He stared at her and kept laughing like a madman.Irritated, Sarah began watching him.He walked to his wine and poured himself a glass."Sarah," he whispered again."Listen, I am not working with Ezra. I can still get the job done, and we both know the next secret
Sarah looked over on the other side of the couch, where Chelsea was fast asleep and snoring.She slowly got off the couch and tiptoed to her room. Ezra was still on the other side of the phone, breathing heavily and waiting for her to speak.While Sarah was also waiting for him to say something, but he was quiet. It was becoming a little awkward for Sarah, so she spoke, "Sir, do you need me to do something?" she asked Ezra opened his eyes, still in confusion. His mind was running his dream back and forth. For the first time in ten years, the dream changed. It was the same agony but with a different script.Sarah waited for him to say something, but he kept breathing heavily. She could now tell something was wrong."Ezra, are you okay?" she asked.At the mention of his name, Ezra came back to reality. It was her stupid voice, it was pulling him back to his senses."Do not call me by first name!" he yelled at her."I am… sorry, sir." "I will meet you at your house in thirty minutes,
Marian breathed in and out, trying to control her temper. She looked at her son again, waking up the stupid woman was only going to wake up her son too.Irritated, she stormed out of the room. Aron followed from behind and pressed the bookshelf back."I do not understand, she caused his misery!" she yelled, frustrated. "She is the reason he is on that fucking chair! The reason he will never have his own children or have normal sleep!" She kicked the chair in front of her.Aron stayed back and waited for her to calm down."How!" she added, trying to push away her tears.Aron cleared his throat. "Some people heal once they face their past," he finally said.Marian glared at him, tempted to throw something hard in his face."I do not mean them being together, but just talking about what happened or maybe forgiveness," he explained."Forgiveness, my ass!" she yelled at him. "After that stupid accident, my baby wanted to die. He refused to touch any food or water for days," she said, wipin
Sarah quickly crawled near Marian, pleading with her to take her son home."People are going to start talking... They are already writing stupid things in the tabloids," she begged.Marian moved away, laughing."You always loved his attention but took it for granted," she stated. "He asked you to quit, but you want to stay, so enjoy the attention," Marian replied. Sarah raised her eyes to meet Marian's."But let me warn you, should my son get hurt in this childish game he is playing with you, I will kill you with my bare hands," she warned, walking out of the room.Sarah sat on the floor, staring at the door in defeat. It appeared quitting was her only way out. She was supposed to save herself at the cost of carrying the guilt for the rest of her life.The door opened, and Aron walked in."Miss Sarah, what are you doing on the floor?" He helped her up.She held his hands and said, "Please come up with a fake excuse, tell him the limo has broken down," she pleaded with him."What? Wha
Sarah stood over the $2000 stove, not sure where to begin. She was going to kill Chelsea with her bare hands. The useless girl was supposed to be on her side, but she had a big shovel and was busy digging her grave.Aron walked into the kitchen, "Miss, it is almost 10 a.m, Sir Ezra is very particular with time," he said.Sarah raised her eyes at him; if it were not for his age, she would have cursed him. It was always Sir Ezra this and Sir Ezra that.She ignored him and walked to the fridge, which was now full to capacity. She gritted her teeth in irritation. All the food was like a loan, tying her to Ezra's wrath."Maybe I can assist with what Sir Ezra likes," Aron offered."Blueberry pancakes with bacon and eggs," Sarah said, turning to the cupboards. "Or has his taste changed?" she inquired."He now prefers French toast with poached eggs," Aron replied.Sarah rolled her eyes. "Since this is my house, he is going to eat his favourite childhood breakfast," she replied.Aron cleared h
The two ladies stared at each other; Sarah looked away while Penelope began banging on the door, calling for Ezra to open it.Ezra entered his private suite and began scrolling through his tablet while Aron prepared him coffee for the pancakes."You should have chased Miss Penelope away," Aron advised.Ezra ignored him and continued with his tablet."Sir, they might physically start a fight or kill each other," Aron insisted."Is my coffee done?" Ezra asked Defeated, Aron looked away. "Just a minute," he said.In the other room, Penelope turned and yelled, "This is your fault!" with the intention of slapping the living life out of her.This time, Sarah blocked her and held her hand.Penelope tried to use the other hand, but Sarah blocked it too."Listen to me, you malnourished slut!" Sarah tightly grabbed both hands. Penelope tried to push on her, but Sarah was stronger than her."Next time you touch me, I will sue your pathetic ass!" Sarah warned, pushing her off.The main door op