Kalix's frustration boils over as he rakes a hand through his hair, his mind still reeling from Audrey's words. Determined to address the situation, he storms back into the mansion, his eyes squinted with intensity. “Samantha!” He calls out Samantha's name, his exclamation filled with annoyance and anger.“Kalix! What happened?” Miranda, taken aback by her son's behavior, quickly rises from her seat, attempting to calm him down. Meanwhile, Samantha, the figure standing on the upper balcony of the mansion, grins mischievously. She descends the stairs, maintaining eye contact with Kalix, seemingly unaffected by his distress.Kalix's jaw clenches as he confronts Samantha, his voice laced with irritation. "What is your problem, Samantha?" he exclaims, his frustration palpable. Samantha raises both eyebrows in astonishment, then responds with a confident nod. "Huh, so you will call me by my name now?" she mocks, reveling in her perceived victory.Unwilling to back down, Kalix presses furth
Kalix Ashford closes the door of his car, his gaze fixed on the rusty building before him. With a shrug of his shoulders, he begins to walk towards it, accompanied by his right-hand man, Sean. Sean offers his support, asking, "Do you want us to come with you, sir?" Kalix shakes his head, declining the offer. "No, Sean. Let me talk to her," he replies, determined to handle the situation himself.Ascending the stairs, Kalix reaches the door of the apartment. He knocks twice, patiently awaiting a response. The door bursts open, revealing Jax, who casually eyes him from head to toe before nonchalantly asking, "What's up?" Kalix clears his throat, maintaining his composure as he calmly inquires, "Is Audrey at home?" Jax gazes at Kalix, before turning and walking away, slamming the door shut in his face.Kalix stands there for a brief moment, contemplating his next move. He decides to knock on the door once again, extending his hand towards it. However, before he can make contact, the d
Kalix takes a moment to compose himself, though his face remains contorted with anger as he locks his intense gaze on Luke. He demands an explanation, his voice laced with frustration, "Resigned? What do you mean by that?" Luke watches the fury in Kalix Ashford's eyes, his anger simmering just below the surface. As Kalix rises from his seat, he runs a hand through his hair in a gesture of exasperation. The true source of his anger remains a mystery to those around him, but the weight of it feels like a heavy burden, sinking his heart deep into the depths of an ocean."She cannot quit like this. You understand that, don't you?" Kalix spits out the words, his anger palpable. Luke, aware of the imminent scolding, stands silently in a corner, bracing himself for the storm about to descend upon him. Kalix Ashford strides purposefully out of the club, stepping into the night air, and takes a deep breath. His hands rest firmly on his waist as he gazes up at the darkened sky. His jaw clench
Her breath catches in her throat, a mixture of anticipation and uncertainty intertwining within her. The weight of their shared history, the longing for what was lost, and the possibility of what could be hanging in the air like a delicate thread. Her eyes remain locked onto his, searching for the truth, the authenticity behind his actions. The sound of the raindrops falling around them becomes a distant hum as they stand on the precipice of a new beginning. With each step he takes, Audrey can feel the magnetic pull between them growing stronger, drawing them closer together. The air crackles with a charged energy, an unspoken understanding passing between them. In this moment, time seems to stand still as they bridge the gap that has kept them apart. Audrey's heart pounds in her chest, a mix of vulnerability and hope coursing through her veins. She wonders if taking this leap of faith, allowing him back into her life, will bring healing or further heartache. As Kalix finally reach
As Audrey swings the door open, her heart pounding with anticipation, she is taken aback by the unexpected sight that greets her. Instead of Kalix standing before her, it is Paul, and astonishment replaces the anger that had consumed her just moments ago.Her voice barely above a whisper, she utters his name, "Paul..." A soft smile graces his lips as he meets her gaze, his presence both comforting and surprising. Sensing her confusion, he immediately asks what happened, curious about her unexpected reaction. “Were you expecting someone else, Audrey?”Stuttering slightly, Audrey shakes her head, trying to collect her thoughts. "No... I wasn't. What brings you here?" she manages to reply, her mind still spinning from the emotional rollercoaster she has been on.Paul's eyes roam over her, taking in her appearance, and his eyebrows knit together in confusion. Concern laces his voice as he observes her soaked state, noticing the remnants of rain on her. "Audrey, have you been soaking in t
Audrey sits on the sofa, her mind filled with confusion and concern. Alexa and Jax, her supportive friends, sit beside her, ready to offer comfort and understanding. “Are you worried about receiving flowers or looking for places to keep them?” Jax's question about the logistics of storing the flowers makes Audrey roll her eyes, unable to focus on such trivial matters. She leans back, her face etched with stress, her thoughts consumed by a different concern.Taking a deep breath, Audrey begins to share her worries with her friends, explaining the situation surrounding the mysterious flower deliveries. Jax interrupts her, voicing his suspicion, "I believe that freak Kalix Ashford is playing with you. If he's truly interested in you, why is he still with that woman?" His words strike a chord within Audrey, causing her to contemplate the possibility.Before Audrey can fully process Jax's theory, Alexa chimes in, offering an alternative perspective. "Perhaps it's not easy for him to bre
Audrey meticulously prepares herself for the evening, choosing each element of her attire with care and purpose. Her desire for revenge is reflected in her choice of clothing, exuding confidence and a touch of mystery.She begins with her makeup, creating a captivating and alluring look. Her eyes are adorned with a smokey eyeshadow, expertly blended to create depth and intensity. Long, voluminous lashes frame her eyes, adding a touch of allure. A subtle winged eyeliner enhances her gaze, giving her a seductive and enigmatic allure.Moving on to her lips, Audrey selects a vibrant red lipstick. The bold shade accentuates her pout, making a powerful statement. As she applies the lipstick, her lips take on a luscious and irresistible appearance, inviting attention and intrigue.For her ensemble, Audrey chooses a scarlet red, self-tie sweetheart neckline midi dress. The dress hugs her figure, accentuating her curves in a tasteful and elegant manner. The sweetheart neckline adds a touch of
As Audrey gracefully walks away, leaving Samantha to simmer in her anger, Richard, her husband, crosses her path, grabbing a glass of drink for himself. Taking a sip, he unwittingly becomes the target of Samantha's pent-up frustration. Her voice lowers, but her anger seethes as she confronts him."Do you have any idea of what your son has been doing, Richard?" Samantha accuses, her tone filled with reproach. After a brief pause, she scoffs and continues, "Oh, how could you? All you have to do is have a drink to cope with the situation."Richard, narrowing his eyebrows at his wife's accusation, responds with a mixture of confusion and curiosity, "What do you mean, Samantha? He is your son when it comes to not listening to me—" He trails off, his voice trailing with uncertainty as he poses the question, "Why is he so obsessed with that girl?"Samantha, consumed by anger, sneers in response, her words dripping with disdain, "Why don't you go and ask him why he's so interested in a waitre