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"Let's see how you free yourself from this one," Lena muttered to herself as she slowly walked to a seat, her gaze still fixed on the man."Can't say no to the finest wine," the sugar baby man said, taking a glass from the waitress' tray. He sipped it and swaggered forward.….."Ah, I thought you weren't going to come," a man called out as he stopped in front of him."Haha, you know I never miss any party, Mark... late but never miss," Sugar Baby responded with a chuckle.The man laughed in response and gave him a friendly pat on the shoulder before turning to exchange a few words with a nearby guest.....Kristen nodded her head as she took a step forward after speaking with one of the men.Without knowing, Sugar Baby and her bumped into each other."So sorry, Sir," Kristen said, turning to face him."No problem," Sugar Baby said, turning equally.Kristen stared at him for a brief second, her eyes slightly blinking."My sweet Sugar baby," the man muttered with surprise as he looked a
"Maxxxxxx," Lena called out, rushing to his side."What are you doing here?" she muttered, following his gaze. She grabbed his arm gently. "Let's go back inside," she said, trying to pull him with her.Max pulled away from her sharply."Let's go home," he muttered coldly, already walking toward the car."But... the party isn’t over yet!" Lena called after him, hurrying to catch up. But Max didn’t look back or say a word.….………….Kristen burst into her room and dropped to the floor.She cried....the kind of cry that shook her whole chest.Max’s words echoed in her mind, cutting deeper than she could bear.Her breathing hitched as flashes of the Sugar Baby man echoed in her head."Do you know how much I paid?"Her whole body shuddered."Stop... stop," she whispered to herself, covering her ears. But the memories wouldn’t stop. They just grew louder."What happened to me?" she cried out.Suddenly, she stood up and rushed into the washroom.She twisted the tap all the way on.Cold water g
"We’ve been waiting too long. What does he think he is?" Mr. Donovan Creed said as he slammed the table with a force that echoed through the room. Every person seated at the long, polished table flinched at the sound, and their attention turned to him. "Mr. Creed, you need to calm down. I am sure he is on his way," the secretary said, standing there calmly. "Calm down? When we talk about power and time, I know you have no business with either. People like you can afford to waste all day in one place, but not someone like us. I don’t have the luxury of patience, nor do I tolerate incompetence. We’re not here to twiddle our thumbs while he takes his sweet time," Mr. Donovan Creed snapped. Around the table, the other executives exchanged uneasy glances. Some shifted uncomfortably in their seats, while others stared down at the documents in front of them, trying to avoid Mr. Creed’s piercing gaze. One of the senior members of the board, a man with graying hair and a nervous demeanor,
“Are they trying to disgrace me even more?” Mr. Creed muttered under his breath, his face twisted with anger.Before he could take a few steps out of the company’s building, a sea of reporters and flashing cameras descended on him like vultures. The barrage of questions hit him from all sides.“Mr. Creed, we just heard your partnership with Hansol Group Corporation has been terminated! How does it feel, considering the fact that you’ve been working with them for over 18 years? Since this company actually started, do you think the ex-chairman’s son is trying to bring you down after all your hard work?”Creed’s eyes darkened with fury as his guards quickly stepped in, blocking the crowd from getting too close. With a firm grip on his arm, they guided him toward his car, clearing the path as best they could. But the questions kept coming, swirling around him like a storm he couldn’t escape.“Mr. Creed, is this the end of your legacy with the company, or should I rather say the fall of yo
"And if given this opportunity, I promise to propel this company to global dominance and make it the best in the world," she declared, her eyes sparkling like diamonds, radiating pure joy and unwavering ambition as she sat up straight.Her hair was styled in a sleek high ponytail, and her vibrant red dress perfectly accentuated her flawless skin.The man looked up at her, and a smug smile spread across his face. "How about you make my d*** go global?" he said, letting out a booming laugh that echoed through the room.“Huh,” she mumbled, taken aback as she tried to process the unexpected remark."Don’t tell me you don’t know what I meant,PRETTY GIRL!" he continued with a smirk as he stood up, brushing off the crudeness with a casual wave of his hand. "Just a joke, by the way," he added as he moved behind her, his presence lingering a little too close."I know you just rehearsed this... that’s what you young girls do these days," he said in a mocking tone."You come in here, rattling of
"Let’s see how things go tomorrow. I’m pretty sure you’ll land a good-paying job with all those qualifications..." Naomi said as they strolled down the narrow road.Kristen walked quietly beside her, lost in her thoughts, her gaze fixed on the ground."Come on, cheer up. You’ve only been here two days, and I just know tomorrow will turn out great," Naomi added, nudging Kristen lightly with her elbow.Kristen nodded and smiled softly."I’m happy to have you back," Naomi said, wrapping her arms around Kristen from behind in a warm hug as they continued walking.Kristen giggled softly. "I’m happy to be here too," she replied, letting herself lean into the comfort of Naomi’s embrace.As they continued down the road, Kristen's eyes caught sight of a white house at the end of the street. She paused mid-step, a puzzled look crossing her face. "Wait... there wasn’t any house here three years ago," she murmured, tilting her head to the side.Naomi chuckled softly beside her. "Oh, you still rem
The morning sun cast its golden light upon the mansion, as the flowers swayed gracefully in the garden."Gracious Lord, my rice porridge on the fire!"Mrs Sophia exclaimed as she set down the watering can heavily on the ground and quickly rushed through the garden to enter the house...…..."This is it, I need to get out of here," Kristen whispered to herself, darting out from her hiding spot. The entrance door was ajar, and with a surge of urgency, she sprinted toward it. Just as she reached the threshold, ready to make her escape, a voice pierced the air."Excuse me, who are you?" The voice halted her in her tracks. Kristen froze, her breath catching as she turned slowly to face the speaker."Oh, you must be the maid that the 'Your Home We Care' agency sent,"Mrs Sophia’s voice softened as she hurried over. Kristen nodded her head quickly and frantically.Her heart pounded in her chest as she swallowed hard, forcing a nervous smile on her face whileMrs Sophia approached her."We nee
Mr Donovan Creed’s residence"Damn it, I want them dead! Every single one of the Andersons... I don’t care what it takes. I will strip everything from them!" Mr. Creed snarled, his voice echoing as he slammed the door behind him. In his hand, he held a crumpled copy of the Daily Graphic, his fingers tightening around the paper as his rage boiled over. "I will end them all!" he bellowed, his eyes wild with fury.He stormed across the room, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he glanced down at the front page....his own face glaring back at him. "Rubbish...nonsense," he growled through clenched teeth."Valtooooorrrrrrr!" Creed roared, his voice filled with venom. "I will make you pay! You’ve put your hands in a tiger’s mouth... you have no idea what you’ve just started." His fists shook with barely controlled anger as he stared into the void....….………………….Meyer Tower Hotel"I’ve already arranged a place for you and your guests, Mr. Erik Meyer," Mr. Valtor said with a broad smile as he
"Maxxxxxx," Lena called out, rushing to his side."What are you doing here?" she muttered, following his gaze. She grabbed his arm gently. "Let's go back inside," she said, trying to pull him with her.Max pulled away from her sharply."Let's go home," he muttered coldly, already walking toward the car."But... the party isn’t over yet!" Lena called after him, hurrying to catch up. But Max didn’t look back or say a word.….………….Kristen burst into her room and dropped to the floor.She cried....the kind of cry that shook her whole chest.Max’s words echoed in her mind, cutting deeper than she could bear.Her breathing hitched as flashes of the Sugar Baby man echoed in her head."Do you know how much I paid?"Her whole body shuddered."Stop... stop," she whispered to herself, covering her ears. But the memories wouldn’t stop. They just grew louder."What happened to me?" she cried out.Suddenly, she stood up and rushed into the washroom.She twisted the tap all the way on.Cold water g
"Let's see how you free yourself from this one," Lena muttered to herself as she slowly walked to a seat, her gaze still fixed on the man."Can't say no to the finest wine," the sugar baby man said, taking a glass from the waitress' tray. He sipped it and swaggered forward.….."Ah, I thought you weren't going to come," a man called out as he stopped in front of him."Haha, you know I never miss any party, Mark... late but never miss," Sugar Baby responded with a chuckle.The man laughed in response and gave him a friendly pat on the shoulder before turning to exchange a few words with a nearby guest.....Kristen nodded her head as she took a step forward after speaking with one of the men.Without knowing, Sugar Baby and her bumped into each other."So sorry, Sir," Kristen said, turning to face him."No problem," Sugar Baby said, turning equally.Kristen stared at him for a brief second, her eyes slightly blinking."My sweet Sugar baby," the man muttered with surprise as he looked a
"Hahaha, come in," Mr. Morgan said, laughing warmly as he led a group of men inside.....all dressed sharply, clearly important like himself.As they walked in, two security personnel stood at the entrance, checking every guest.“Good evening, ma'am. May I have your name and invitation card?” one of them asked politely.“Kristen Roses,” she replied softly, handing over her card.The guard looked at it, nodded, and handed it back.“Welcome to Mr. Morgan’s 67th birthday celebration, ma'am.”Kristen nodded with a small smile, hiding the nervous flutter in her chest.“Shall we?” another guard said, stepping aside to let her through.Taking a deep breath, Kristen stepped inside the venue.She tried not to stare too much, keeping her head low as she made her way through the crowd.Inside, the ballroom is filled with elegantly dressed guests, all chatting and laughing as soft music plays in the background. Crystal lights sparkle from the ceiling.Kristen walks in, forcing polite smiles and nod
"Welcome. This is going to be your new office. I hope it works well for you," Mr. Creed said as he stepped in with Kristen by his side."Thank you, sir. This is more than I expected," Kristen replied with appreciation."No need to thank me," Mr. Creed said with a faint smile. "I'll leave you to settle in while I take care of a few things."Without waiting for a response, he turned and walked away, a smile lingering on his face as he disappeared down the hallway.................Mr. Creed met Tyrese just outside the hallway, pausing briefly before both men stood in front of his office. Without a word, he opened the door and gestured for Tyrese to enter first.Inside, Mr. Creed moved with an air of authority, crossing the room and settling into his chair. As he arranged a few documents on his desk, taking his time, the finally looked up at Tyrese, who stood tall and silent waiting to hear a word from him."Hmmm, he cleared his throat as he began…I want you to begin a full search into he
Kristen’s hands shook as she tore off the wires attached to her arms. The monitor beside her beeped wildly, then went flat.“Miss, please....you need to rest!” the nurse rushed over as she tried to hold her gently. The doctor stepped forward. “Hey, listen. You just woke up. Your body is still recovering, and you’re....”“I said I can’t stay here!” Kristen exclaimed, her voice trembling and breaking. Her eyes darted around the room, wide with fear. “I don’t even know what happened to me…”She shoved the blanket away and swung her legs off the bed. The cold floor felt like ice against her bare feet, but she didn’t stop. Her head spun, and her knees almost gave way.The nurse caught her just in time. “Please, you’re not strong enough to walk. Just lie down”Kristen clutched the nurse’s arm, her low and broken voice she said. “I need to get out of here. Please… I can’t breathe.”The doctor shared a concerned glance with the nurse, then nodded slowly. “Alright,” he said softly. “We won’t s
"We have about 6 hours until everything clears from her eyes," Charles said, his grip on the phone tighter as he made a step into the room. Kristen laid there motionless, still fully unconscious."Do whatever you want with her... dump her somewhere," the person on the other end said."Sure," Charles said as he ended the call.Charles slipped his phone into his pocket, just as the door creaked open. The lingerie lady stepped in, crossing her arms behind her as she surveyed the room. Her eyes briefly flickered over Kristen’s motionless form before shifting to Charles."You want us to keep her here?" she asked, her tone casual, but with an edge.Charles didn’t look at her as he answered. “No. They’ll come for her back.” He turned to her sharply. “Thank you. I’ll have the rest sent to your account.”The lady simply nodded her head, chewing her gum with a lazy smile. “Sure thing,” she replied, unbothered, as if this was all just another day’s work.Without another word, Charles turned and w
“Hey, sugar baby,” a man in black socks muttered as he stepped inside, a grin tugging at the corner of his lips.Slowly, his pants slid down while his gaze remained fixed on the bed where Kristen lay unaware of his presence. He pulled off his white tee and tossed it to the floor, revealing a large belly that jiggled with every movement.“Sugar baby…” he said again, his voice low and thick as he climbed onto the bed, settling himself above her motionless body. He muttered "sugar baby" once more as he climbed onto the bed, letting out a soft moan while leaning over Kristen's body.“Are you ready to have some fun?” he muttered, a crooked grin spread across his face.He gently took Kristen's hand, raising it gradually toward his face. With a disturbing calm, he began sniffing along her skin, trailing from her wrist down toward her elbow. His eyes fluttered briefly as he exhaled, completely lost in the moment.When his head lowered near her breast, a soft, unsettling moan slipped from his
A couple of days later…Lena spotted Max stepping out of the house. “Max,” she called sweetly as she rushed towards him.She reached up to adjust the collar of his shirt. “Where are you going?” she asked with a forced smile.Max gently removed her hands without saying a word. He turned and walked past her without even glancing back.Lena stood still, watching him go, but a small smile tugged at her lips. She pulled out her phone and quickly typed a message:You know what to do. Make sure everything goes as planned. Ruin everything and I’ll have your head.She pressed send and smirked. “What’s coming next…” she muttered under her breath, “he won’t recover from.”With that, she turned and walked away.Just as Max reached for his car door, his phone buzzed. A quick look at the caller ID told him everything he needed to know. He answered.Seconds later, his expression tightened.Without a moment's pause, he hung up the call, jumped into his car, and drove away quickly.….………………………..
Kristen walked into the building with a hopeful heart. It wasn’t a grand place.......nothing luxurious.....but it was hers. A fresh start. A chance to prove herself.She smiled politely at the front desk and introduced herself, holding her appointment letter carefully. “I’m Kristen Rose. I was told to report for my trial this morning.”The receptionist checked the list, paused… then looked up.“Wait here, please.”Kristen waited, watching people walk by with files in hand and purpose in their steps. She imagined herself being part of them.Minutes passed. Then the HR manager walked out.“Miss Rose, may I speak with you privately?”Kristen followed unsure of what she might say. The door shut behind them.“I’ll be direct with you,” the woman began. “We’ve received an urgent message from one of our board members. He’s advised that your appointment be withdrawn with immediate effect.”Kristen blinked. “What? Why?”“I wasn’t given details, only that your presence here could compromise cer