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
Sarah stared at the two with no hint of surprise on her face. She had seen it in the pictures online; anyone who paid attention could see the two were fucking.Liam got up, irritated, not minding that his junk was exposed, while Penelope got off the table and quickly put on her dress. She looked around for her underwear but could not find it."Fuck!" she cursed.Sarah finally looked away."What the fuck are you doing here?" Liam yelled at her."Would you first put that thing aside?" Sarah yelled at him."She is going to talk! I warned you to fire the stupid girl!" Penelope yelled at Liam.Liam moved towards Sarah. "Any word out of this room and you are fired!" he warned.Sarah smiled, "You two are adults and know exactly what you are doing," she replied.Liam kept moving closer, boxing her against the wall."I will not only fire you, but I will make sure I make your life a living hell!" he spat out.Sarah looked him straight in the eyes. He was not joking. He meant every word, but she
Sarah was forced to take a step back by Ezra's icy-sharp gaze that he hooked on her. His breath got ragged, and his mouth tightened as if trying to hold back what he truly wanted to say.His hands were trembling, he noticed. The button that was currently on the floor connected all the doors in his cutting executive office. He spent thousands of dollars on it, which was more than the clueless girl in front of him could ever imagine spending.He rolled himself up to the elevator and tried to use the buttons, but they were inoperative. He went for the front door and repeatedly tried to open it with his key card but it seemed to be stuck too. He turned to face Sarah, who stood in the corner of the office, praying for none of the doors to open."Are you stupid?" he roared at her. "Do you know how much this system cost me?"Sarah exhaled deeply. "I needed your attention without you calling your security or using the elevator," she said.Ezra shrugged, looking away. The woman was definitel
Ezra broke eye contact and looked back at the resignation letter. He finally picked it up and tore it to pieces before throwing it in the trash.Sarah stared at him, her mouth agape.He looked up at her and said, "The system you just damaged is worth thousands, so where do you think you are going to get a job to pay off the debt?" he asked.Sarah kept staring at him, her jaw hanging."According to my calculations, you will need to work at least three years for you to pay up," he said. "So in short, your salary will be going directly into my account," he added, and he went on with work.Sarah grunted; she was caught out of words. She looked away, tempted to kick anything near her or his face.She began believing the man was mentally unstable. Of all the things she said to him, he only acknowledged her resignation.She looked away, trying to control her anger.Ezra's phone rang, it was Penelope.His jaw tensed, staring at her caller ID. He pushed his phone away and went on with his work
At that moment in time, regret hung over Ezra like an unrelenting shadow, tainting even the slightest moments of happiness with anguish, a continual reminder of how pitiful his life was despite all the wealth and influence he possessed."Is that your room? Penelope asked, "I'll lead the way.""Sir," Aron interrupted."It's fine, leave," Ezra commanded, entering his hotel room, "I will call you when I need you."As the two walked into the room, Aron was only able to stare at the door. His boss appeared to be in trouble.Taking his phone out of his pocket, he called Marian.Inside the hotel room, Penelope took a seat on the bed."I did not want things to get to this point, but you forced my hand with the stupid secretary," she said."How much do you want?" Ezra got straight to the point.Penelope chuckled. "I want you," she replied, to his annoyance.Ezra looked away."A woman needs a functioning dick," she bluntly said."So you went on a rampage fucking my brother!" Ezra yelled."Woul