A man strode out of the blue car" why don't you allow me to help you in?" he said with a dirty smile covering his handsome but ugly face.Emma glared around to see whether there was anybody around but all the workers seemed to have departed. She gazed at the man, something was off about him, why was he smiling like crazy.He raised his right hand to touch her shoulder" boom" blood rained from the bullet hole in his hand.He screamed in pain shaking his wounded hand in the air, peering in the direction from which he presumed the bullet might have come.The pain in his eyes turned to terror, the angel of death have manage to catch up with him.Life flew away from his side the moment he choose to look at the beautiful face of Emma.Maxwell was strolling unhurriedly in the rain holding his gun like a god of war as the water dripped from his black hair which had been faded side by side nicely. He was all wet but he seemed to be angrier than wet.The terri
Tay's cooperation"Are you complaining?" a frown settled on his face, "no sire. am sorry" she curled her knees with her hands on her lower abdomen."then do well to amuse me maybe I might forgive you," he said leaning in his chair, his dark eyes not leaving the figure of the woman before him.The woman walked slowly in his direction as if hesitating."undress first" he ordered eyes on her. She froze in place." are you having a second thought" he asked impatiently.His dick is ready to thrust but the woman was behaving like a virgin as if she has not done anything like that before.She peeled off her short skirt and the black suit she was wearing"come here" he gestured with a hand for her to hold onto. His appetite is running faster than he ever imagined.He pulled her to sit on his thighs. He gazed at the heavy load carried by her chest. He licked his lips with a dirty smirk showing on his face.He loosed her bra and folded them in his hands as h
Emma strode out of the bar with a bleeding heart. Why do people always choose to take the short path? not looking out for whoever gets hurt in the process.She was extremely disappointed in Grace. Using her for a bargain was not the role of a good friend but rather a voracious friend.She stared around to check whether there was any cab around.The night was old and getting a cab would be a little tough besides the location of the bar was also not helping.The old-timer's bar is located at the almost end of the city, which is a quiet region.Is Grace that desperate? She wondered what she gained in return. How stupid of her to follow her this far. Now she is stuck.In a twinkle of an eye, a black van pulled over and pulled her in, she was immediately put to sleep the minute they jerked her in. It happened so fast that if people were around, no one would have realized it.The black van headed north. Just after it disappeared into the darkness of the night anot
She stared blankly at the old man who just entered the room. Her eyes were red from the long-term crying.His grandson walked in and before he could even approach her feather, she jumped into his arms.She knew he would never abandon her.Maxwell made a golden use of the opportunity. He returned the hug creasing her hair softly and slowly.Without a second thought, he took her lips and kissed her softly.This killer of a grandson is going to be the end of him, he walked outliving them on their own to do whatever they deem fit.Maxwell made her sit on the bed.He stared at her, she was in a mess. She held her head low trying to hide her face from him. Why aren't we living yet? she thought"we would leave tomorrow" he answered her unspoken question and turned to leave.She hurriedly grabbed his hand" mm... can I come with you?" she said getting rid of her hesitation. Maxwell stared at her hand that was holding his and held onto it tight.He love
Emma stepped back, a little bit far from him.He is behaving like a jealous boyfriend or something.She had never given him the wrong impression or a reason to get jealous like that. She had always been normal and friendly towards him, in fact, everyone!"Stop behaving like a jealous boyfriend, Collins" she snarled feeling a little uneasy.What if someone sees them?what if Maxwell finds out? For God's sake! it is the lady's room.She felt as if she is cheating on him even though she is not doing anything wrong, she didn't know why but that is how she felt."in case you don't know my intentions, the very day I met you at the hotel, I fall in love with you," he said calmly and sincerely. There was determination in his eyes.Emma stood silent, why is he telling her this all of the sudden?" am so...." he didn't allows her to finish her sentence and peck her lips.Slap!She walked out without looking back whipping her lips with the back of her lef
She blinked a few times adjusting her sight to the sun's rays which penetrate the room through the white curtains hanging around the window dancing to the flow Of the air.She stared at her surroundings and the white bed she was laying on"you are awake?" she shifted her gaze to the direction of the voice. She gazed at the familiar face and then the door." how did I end up here with you?" she inquired with a frown.She was surprised at his presence not that she was not expecting to see him again or something, after all, he was Maxwell's friend. He chuckled looking at the reaction on her face.The door opened and Dr. Roland walked in, he checked her pauses, and "you are good to go" he said after his series of check-ups."how is Maxwell, can I see him? please" she seemed worried.She didn't know how long she had been unconscious, all that she cared about was him. She couldn't stop blaming herself for it, if he hadn't come to her rescue he wouldn't have gotten h
The door was batched opened violently the moment he laid his filthy eyes on her breast with three men standing on guard with their heads held low.Jonas was caught off guard and attempted to use Emma as a hostage as he recognized those men but Maxwell walked in elegantly with an expressionless face in his all-black style as usual.He pointed his gun at him"boom" the bullet pierce through his arm, the hand that he was going to use to hold her. He winked in pain and moved back from her as blood oozed out.He strode toward her and covered her with the blanket and carried her out of the hotel room to his car. She stared at him feeling happy, her heart was beating very fast and she got afraid thinking he might hear. It has been a while since she saw this handsome face. She wanted to hug him tight but he is her boss.She couldn't stop staring at him for only god knows how much she has missed those lips, the way he force his lips on hers and how possessive he was with
She uncomfortably tosses In the bed as if having a nightmare with a little sweat on her forehead as sharp breath escapes her lips constantly with her eyes close.She flipped her eyes open in horror. She sat on the bed with her eyes roaming the room, she placed her left hand on her chest and sighed a relief when she realized it is just a bad dream.But her heart was not settled. She started wondering if. Maxwell is alright. She laid back on the bed staring at the ceiling as if in deep thought, she blinked a few times. Sleep Is out of her reach.Who would sleep after a horrible nightmare? considering her nightmare she was not comfortable.She sit back on the bed and left to the washroom after a while.She was unsettled, remembering the pain she saw in his eyes when they were heading back to the private island, something was not going on well with him, and her heart was feeling his pain.He decided to take her with him since trouble seems to follow her all
Maxwell was holding her close to himself, his eyes bored into hers "are you okay?" there was fear in her voice. She feared he had been shot again. He smiled at her as if everything was okay.Another gunshot broke the silence, he shot a pin at the shooter. The same man who released the first bullet.He held his side stomach covering the bullet wound.Alex threw him a punch which landed him on the floor. He stood and blocked his next punch throwing him on the bed.Alex threw his leg which ended on his stomach, he quickly bounced In him hitting him like a punching bag. Maxwell was weak because Of the two bullets in his body. He was losing blood"please stop!!"Emma screamed at the top of her voice crying like a little girl.She continued pleading for Alex to stop, Maxwell was bleeding, and he is losing consciousness.I have to do something, I need to save him.No I can't let him kill him.Her sight fell on the gun beside the jerk that Maxwell killed with a pin. Without hesitation, she relea
"Did you find anything?" he asked Sampson who was behind the typing guy in a cold tone" we will find her" he assured him"boss, it seems they used multiple means of transport"the guy sitting behind the laptop said."so are you suggesting they took her out of the country?" the guy nodded.Yes, that is what he needed to know" where are you off to?"Sampson asked the angry Maxwell. He was sure if he doesn't do something this guy would not hesitate to burn the whole city" she needs me"there comes his cold voice.Sampson sighed, thanks to Emma he is now used to his other self and tired of his cold personality." where are you starting from?" he ask but he strode out of his sight not even bothering to look back.He knew Alex was playing games with him. He wants him to think he migrated with her but he already knows what he is trying to prove.He rode in his car heading to the southern side of the city. This is his first time driving without his men behind him.He knew where to find Alex after d
Mrs. King? where is that Mrs. King? She stared around to confirm what the lady said. But there was no one in the room except for herself and Maxwell and of course, the service lady who is now at the door. She was confused about what she meant by that. Did she refer to her?" I think there is a mistake here" she said but before anything else, Maxwell took the bag from the lady"thank you sir" she said with a dry smile before moving her heels. Emma raised her chin only to his heating gaze. He was standing spaceless behind her looking down at her"don't you like your new name"?" he asked calmly as if it was normal. Emma was still not getting what was going on "dress up" he gave her the bag and headed to his seat with a smile without any explanation.He instructed his men to take her home because he had meetings to attend. Emma stared at him as if she didn't want to leave his side" I will see you again" he said lovely and held her head against his chest. Did she want to ask him when? where?
He kicked the bathroom door open, Emma's hands were around his neck with her left breast pressed to his naked hard muscle chest. His face was all that she kept staring at until she heard the door unlocked.Her mouth was left open for flies to enter if there were any.Really!!!!She blinked like seriously!!oh God, the bathroom is times two of the bedroom!! the white walls seem clean and untouched as if nobody had settled there before. The bathtub was as big as a double bed, it can even contain three people who are as tall and broad as him.She swallowed hard to dry her mouth when she thought about how close their body is to each other.He walked her to the already filled tub and placed her gently in it as if she was a softshell or something. Her attention falls on the different types of gel and shampoo at the far edge of the tub. She wondered if her brand was in, she gazed at them searching for the right one to use. She suddenly covered her chest wi
She rolled on the huge bed with a wide gray blanket spread over her body. The light in the room rained on her beautiful face though it was not morning the brightness of the room said otherwise. She rolled her fragile body to the end of the bed with her eyes still closed. Her black long hair covered her face.She struggled for a while before she was able to open that eyes of hers and clear the sleep off her sight.She scanned the room, the white curtains, the white sofa, and the full-length glass window that displays a very beautiful view of the city were not in line with the familiar things in her mind records.She wondered what happened and how she ended up in such a place, just then last night images started loading up.She recalled drinking two glasses of wine which flamed a certain desire in her. She felt hot and her core started aching all of the sudden breaking cold sweat on her body. Joanna left her in a room after the party saying someone would attend to
" Why don't you ask me anything you want ?" he gave her ' the go-ahead look but Emma was hesitating as if afraid to say something.He wanted to disclose the secret before her but didn't want to be the one to provoke it. At least she should ask and he would answer with honor. Now his lips are on hers, she couldn't even resist him.The kiss began from passionate to deep kiss. He bit her lip which was undoubtful bleeding, she tried pulling away but he held her tightly by the waist "are you still running from me?" he asked in between kisses. His voice was hoarse, he is already turned on.She had done the magic. He pulled away and gazed at her wounded lips "that is your punishment for avoiding me" he said licking her bottom lips which had his biting on.His ringing phone distracted him. He pulled it from his pocket and held it against his ear, his left hand on her waist and his gaze on her, watching her every move.Emma was melting in his arms, her legs felt
She stared at his expressionless face. He gazed at her softly extending a hand for her to take it.She stepped out of the car ignoring his attention.That is the last thing she needed. She was doing everything to keep a space between them, after finding out he was married.She never bothered to ask or inquire about whoever she is since she could easily guess and get the answers.He stared at Sampson and lead the way to the Kings Mansion.His grandparent seeks his present to clarify something.Emma stared at Sampson with a beautiful smile and followed Maxwell.Great! it's dinner time and she has to join in. Her discomfort surfaced" no one is going to eat you alive"Maxwell's cold voice sounded in her ears."Welcome son" the old man tapped his shoulder and led them to the dinner where the family had gathered.He pulled a chair for Emma, she glared at him for a while before occupying it. All eyes were on them as if they were newlywed couples.She lowere
She uncomfortably tosses In the bed as if having a nightmare with a little sweat on her forehead as sharp breath escapes her lips constantly with her eyes close.She flipped her eyes open in horror. She sat on the bed with her eyes roaming the room, she placed her left hand on her chest and sighed a relief when she realized it is just a bad dream.But her heart was not settled. She started wondering if. Maxwell is alright. She laid back on the bed staring at the ceiling as if in deep thought, she blinked a few times. Sleep Is out of her reach.Who would sleep after a horrible nightmare? considering her nightmare she was not comfortable.She sit back on the bed and left to the washroom after a while.She was unsettled, remembering the pain she saw in his eyes when they were heading back to the private island, something was not going on well with him, and her heart was feeling his pain.He decided to take her with him since trouble seems to follow her all
The door was batched opened violently the moment he laid his filthy eyes on her breast with three men standing on guard with their heads held low.Jonas was caught off guard and attempted to use Emma as a hostage as he recognized those men but Maxwell walked in elegantly with an expressionless face in his all-black style as usual.He pointed his gun at him"boom" the bullet pierce through his arm, the hand that he was going to use to hold her. He winked in pain and moved back from her as blood oozed out.He strode toward her and covered her with the blanket and carried her out of the hotel room to his car. She stared at him feeling happy, her heart was beating very fast and she got afraid thinking he might hear. It has been a while since she saw this handsome face. She wanted to hug him tight but he is her boss.She couldn't stop staring at him for only god knows how much she has missed those lips, the way he force his lips on hers and how possessive he was with