TYSHA
The night we returned home, sleep eluded me despite my exhaustion. My mind replayed the events over and over, struggling to accept their reality. It all seemed too surreal to be true.
In an attempt to find comfort and finally rest, I clung to the small stuffed toy Rue gave me during our trip to the amusement park with Jeff.
Even in my dreams, his presence lingered. It's been ages since I felt such intense emotions for someone—actually, scratch that. I've never experienced feelings this overwhelming before.
When I woke up in the morning, the first thing I did was check my phone for any messages from Rue. As expected, seeing his name on my screen brought a smile to my face. I eagerly opened his message.
Rue: Good morning.
Rue: I miss you.
There were already two messages waiting for me, sent an hour ago. It felt reas
TYSHA Frederick, Rue's driver, arrived to pick me up, holding out a stunning bouquet of red roses. "For you, Miss Tysha," he said, his eyes sparkling. My lips parted in disbelief at the beauty before me. I couldn't shake the feeling that such an extravagant gift must have cost a pretty penny. "From Rue?" I asked, my heart fluttering as I took the bouquet. "Oh, wow." Frederick nodded, his smile warm and knowing. "It seems like things are moving up a notch with Rue after your trip," he remarked, his observation tinged with amusement. He swung open the back door of the Aston Martin he was driving, and I returned his smile as I eased into the seat. I wasn't fazed by the extravagance of the car anymore, starting to adjust to Rue's affluent lifestyle. An Aston Martin was becoming one of the more ordinary rides he
RUE I’m hard. Fuck! As soon as I lifted the hem of her dress, revealing her underwear, I couldn't help but notice that she hadn't worn any shorts underneath, clearly expecting that we would be intimate right then and there. It made everything more convenient but also heightened the anticipation between us. I glanced at Tysha and saw her biting her lip, a clear sign that she was preparing herself for what was to come. Without wasting another moment, I leaned in closer, running my nose along the fabric of her underwear, purposely grazing the tip of my nose against her most sensitive spot. The scent of her was intoxicating, and I found myself drawn even closer, unable to resist the allure of her arousal. “Oh gosh!” As she gripped onto my hair, her reaction made it clear that my touch was having the desired effect on her. The thought of driving her wi
TYSHA "Are you sure about this?" I asked Rue, clutching his shaver in my hand. We were in his penthouse bathroom, with him leaning against the sink, shirtless. His chiseled chest and muscular arms only added to his appeal, making him look irresistibly hot. "Yeah," he replied simply, licking his lower lip in anticipation. "You know you don't have to," I bargained once more, uncertain if I should really go through with shaving his stubble. But he just pulled me closer, his hands fitting perfectly around my waist. "But I want to," he whispered, his breath sending shivers down my spine. "I want to make you comfortable." Wow, I was torn. I mean, I adore his rugged look with those sexy stubbles. But when we get close, those tiny prickles always get in the way, especially when we're lost in each other. So, Rue, being the sweetheart
TYSHA "What... was that?" Barra bombarded me with questions the moment I approached her. I couldn't help but laugh at her reaction. Of course, I couldn't spill everything right then and there. We needed a more private setting. "Let's talk in a coffee shop," I suggested, guiding her to the nearest one in the mall. Once we were settled in, she continued her barrage of questions. "My God, girl! You didn't bother telling me about this huge tea?!" she exclaimed, feigning offense. I couldn't blame my best friend, though. In times of trouble, I always remembered to call her, but when things were going well, I often forgot. That's why I agreed to meet her as soon as possible. After all, none of this would have happened without her. "I'm sorry, okay?" I apologized, feeling a twinge of guilt. "I'm so offended," Barra
RUE "It's a real shocker you haven't forgotten about me, bro," Rij teased, sarcasm evident in his voice. The café buzzed with conversation as Rij played with his wine glass, a mischievous glint in his eyes. I called him up after dropping Tysha off at the mall. "Tysha's hanging out with Barra today," I mentioned with a chuckle, taking a sip of my wine. "Ah, so I'm just a backup plan while your girl's busy? Ouch, man, that stings," Rij joked. "Come on, don't be silly," I replied with a grin, enjoying the easy banter between us. Rij's gaze bore into me, like he was searching for something beneath the surface. "Jokes aside, remember when I warned you about being in danger?" he said, his voice grave. I nodded slowly, recalling our conversation where he expressed conce
TYSHA "Wouldn't this be disrespectful to her, Rue?" I questioned Rue as we walked hand in hand on our way to meet Ysabell. Rue simply smiled at me, his expression reassuring. "No, trust me. She was the one who insisted on bringing you," he assured me, his tone confident. After he discovered the truth about my fabricated expertise in my job, he stayed true to his promise of honesty, ensuring there were no more secrets between us. As Rue explained the situation with his grandfather and Ysabell's suggestion, I couldn't help but feel a bit flustered. But with Rue's reassuring presence, I let out a sigh and followed him into the restaurant he had booked for our dinner date. The atmosphere inside was incredible, with soft lighting and a cozy ambiance that made me feel instantly at ease. As I glanced around, I couldn't help but be amazed at how lavish ev
TYSHA Ysabell: Tysha, are you free today? Let’s hang out! I couldn't help but bite my lower lip nervously as I read Ysabell's message. Our dinner date had gone surprisingly well, and Ysabell and I had clicked almost instantly. Although she had asked for my number yesterday, I hadn't expected to hear from her so soon. As someone who tended to be a people pleaser, I found myself agreeing to her invitation without hesitation. Despite my nerves, I was also excited at the prospect of spending more time with her. After getting Rue's permission, which he granted without hesitation, I was ready for my girls' day out with Ysabell. Although Rue had expressed interest in joining us, Ysabell insisted on it being a girls' day, so I gently declined his offer. Arriving at our meeting place, I found Ysabell already waiting, accompanied by her maid.
RUE "What happened?" I asked urgently as I rushed to where Tysha was, my heart pounding with concern. I had been in the middle of a board meeting when her shaky voice came through the phone, sending a jolt of alarm through me. Without hesitation, I halted the meeting and made a beeline for her location. I instructed my bodyguard to head there immediately to assess the situation. As I hurried towards Tysha, he relayed the troubling news: she had been accused of stealing a necklace from a jewelry store. My blood boiled as soon as I heard the news. How could they accuse Tysha of something like that? My heart raced with anger and worry as I rushed to her side. The thought of her being accused of stealing a necklace made me furious. "Rue!" Ysabell's voice cut through the tension as I entered the mall security office, but I ignored her and immed