Even when Ezra's hand was taken out of Sarah's hair, the awkward one-sided kiss went on. Although she was loving it, she was expecting him to end the kiss, but he didn't, so she continued kissing him.Ezra felt his stomach rumble forcing him to open his eyes. He had drunk a lot of alcohol in a short period of time.Unexpectedly, his stomach gave out as he lifted his head with Sarah still kissing him. In her mind she thought he wanted to get on top of her so she went down, however, all of Ezra's stomach content went up his mouth and ended up in Sarah's mouth as she froze in horror.Ezra grinned and tugged on the pillow to his left, chuckling uncontrollably.One by one, he moved his legs to the other half of the sheets and laid his head on the pillow.He sighed as if a lot of weight had been lifted off of him."Clean that mess up, it stinks," he said, a smirk on his face.Sarah, whose mouth and shirt were covered with puke, got up trying to get as much of the puke out of her mouth and
Sarah got up, her heart racing. She was clearly the stupidest woman on the face of the planet."Did the hot cripple blindfold you when he took you there?" Chelsea giggled.Sarah closed her eyes. "Just a second," she said, walking to where Ezra lay."What's the name of this hotel?" she asked.Ezra raised his eyes to meet hers."I want pancakes," he said."What?"He closed his eyes. "Do not leave, stay and read me a book," he requested. "You can use room service and sleep on the bed," he offered.Sarah moved a step back."Stay; you deserve the luxury," Chelsea whispered on the phone.Sarah was quiet, seconds ago, the Jerk puked into her mouth. He did not apologize and had the audacity to laugh at her.Ezra turned to face the other side. "You are probably used to leaving me, you can go. No one is forcing you to stay," he whispered.Sarah felt a huge sink in her stomach. The alcohol was talking; he was not in his right senses. The tone he used was not commanding but rather calm."Stay!" C
The taxi stopped and signaled for Sarah to get in."Hello George, sorry I am a little busy; I have to go," Sarah lied.George hit the taxi and signaled the driver to leave."Wait, I will give you a ride," George offered."No, no, I do not want to waste Your time," she replied, trying to enter the taxi, but it drove away."Hey!" Sarah yelled, a little frustrated.George grabbed her by the hand."Why are you giving me the cold treatment?" he asked.Sarah looked up at him, caught out of words."The accident happened ten years ago; yes, I was a jerk and an idiot for ordering everyone to leave Ezra, but we were sixteen years old, some fifteen, some fourteen," he said to her.Sarah looked away."At that age, we make mistakes, costly, sometimes deadly mistakes but that does not mean we should be judged by that mistake for life," he added."Would you please let go of my hand?" she requested."Sorry," George said, moving away. "Come on, let's talk," he requested.Sarah looked around; the last
As the board meeting came to a close, Liam was the first person to rush out of the room. Ezra couldn't help but grin. He could tell by the fool's response that he anticipated him never to show up for work.He intended to make the fool eat his own betrayal by ignoring him. After all, he wasn't going to resign; the idiots were.Liam stormed into his office, cursing and kicking anything that stood in his way. He dialed Penelop's phone, summoning him to his office.Penelope sprinted into his office He screamed, "You said you left him crying!"Penelope didn't understand what was going on. "Who?" she asked."Your stupid boyfriend is here, and he interrupted the board meeting," Angry, Liam yelled."What?" Penelope darted her eyes around.Liam sneered at her, irritated."Calm down, he signed the NDA, we are safe," she said."No, we are not, that idiot is going to try and make us quit!" Liam yelled. Penelope looked away. Ezra was good at making people quit with his childish games. The only
Meanwhile, Sarah waited for her friend impatiently at home. She kept pacing the room. She had risked it all by sending Chelsea to deliver the pancakes but there was no option, she could not face Ezra.He insulted and degraded her half-naked body. No woman was supposed to hear such a comparison, not even from a friend.Ezra was a heartless jerk, and she was now doubting if she could manage to be around him.The door opened, and Chelsea walked in with a smile on her face."Did he accept the pancakes?" Sarah ran to her."Calm down, calm down. Of course, he refused, but I slammed them on the table with a bang," she smiled."Chelsea!" Sarah looked away."And I told him I am now on Team George," Chelsea laughed. "You should have seen his stupidly handsome face."Sarah gazed at her friend full of regret. Unlike her, Chelsea was not the type to hold back when irritated. She had known that, though she would have chosen not to make the pancakes at all.She turned and walked to the couch."Sarah
Sarah kept staring at the two, trying to push away the emotions that were about to hit her. She was there when Marian cursed her together with her mother, and she never imagined the woman would ever look in her direction.She looked away. A second ago, she was fuming, ready to kick Ezra's stupid face off, but there she was about to cry because his mother joined in her son's madness.Yes, they were turning her into their baking servant. She was not complaining, she loved baking and it was not extra work when she never did any work around the office. And most importantly, the people she hurt were warming up to her."Can you make them?" Marian asked"Thank you, yes, I can bake them," Sarah finally replied, and she quickly ran out of the room.The last thing she wanted was for the mother and son to see her crying.Marian turned to face her son."She has gone to cry, she loves being used," Ezra replied. "There is something loose in her head.""Yet you kissed her last night," Marian mocked
"What the fuck is wrong with you?" Penelope regained her balance."My legs twitched," he lied and got his lawyer on the phone."I need you to prepare two NDAs," he ordered and typed the details to the lawyer."Two?" Penelope asked."Didn't you say you wanted a copy too?" Ezra sneered.Penelope took a seat and stared at him."What else do you want?" he asked. "I have to get to work, the runway shows are in the corner," he said."You can't move out of the house, rumors will start spreading," she warned him.Ezra's jaw tensed, his mouth curving with distaste "We are not married, Penelope; rumors would only spread if I fired you," he mocked."No…""Penelope!" Ezra hit the table and said, "You think this is easy for me? It's normal for Boyfriends and girlfriends to live in separate homes, I did not say you were not free to visit me," he added.Penelope looked away, irritated. There was no way in hell Marian was going to let her enter the house."How are people going to see me if I remain l
Meanwhile, Sarah took small breaths in and small breaths out. All she wanted was to help the idiot, but he turned everything on her and humiliated her."Non-disclosure Agreement?" she sneered just thinking about it.She got her phone out of her handbag but remembered Chelsea warning her not to share any sh*t that Ezra was putting her through.She crossed her eyes and put the phone away. In front of her was an opportunity to leave. All she had to do was refuse to sign the stupid document.However, that meant leaving Ezra alone in the den of those stupid fools. She could not understand how he was okay with anything. Something was wrong.On second thought, she remembered the old man. He liked her, and maybe he could explain or make her understand.She walked into the coffee shop, took a seat in the corner, and dialed Aron's number."Miss Sarah, how are you?""Are you busy? I am at the coffee shop and would like to talk to you," she said Aron hesitated a bit before answering."I am actua