All the people were sitting around the long round conference table with tension and worry, everyone was worried about their jobs, DANIEL had never come to this amusement park for such a long time and now suddenly calling all of them for a meeting at night and according to Harry he was also angry.The anxiety of all of them was increasing with the ticking of the clock. They all came here half an hour ago."I make coffee." Seeing everyone's downcast faces, Nancy got up and made coffee for the five of them after a while. Six of the six were the executives of the Park Hotels built on the island and the dimensions of the island.Everyone was just thinking the same thing, who is at fault? Will DANIEL fire them all? After all, what was the purpose of calling so early?As soon as eight o'clock, the door of the conference room opened and he entered. He went straight to the head chair of the conference table.Tasha kept her eyes on the table and froze, when she saw Daniel and was surprised.It
"Move away." Tasha put her hand on his broad chest and pushed him. The desire is in every girl's heart and perhaps it was the effect of marriage that he started riding on her senses.It was an indisputable fact that since the marriage she had thought of Daniel so much that no man would have thought till now and it was also a fact that she had started thinking about spending her life with him but she was also afraid. What if all these feelings were one-sided? If he left her after fulfilling his desires? She did not even have a marriage certificate or any evidence to prove this relationship."Stay away, all this is not for you."Tasha tightly matched her eyes and poked her heart which was going to be under the spell of this charming man at that time."Why are you thinking so much?" Daniel who was carefully reading her face without paying attention to surroundings gently removed the braid of hair from her eyes and said, she immediately regained consciousness."Don't forget I am your empl
Today, Daniel forced her to leave the office; she was in the kitchen at that time and was afraid of the coming time.He was bringing the food himself, still she had made Russian salad, then after thinking about something, she felt a sense of satisfaction, now she set a table for three people instead of two and came to her room. She picked up her cell phone and called Eva.Eva could have been a safety net for her."Hello Tasha. How are you?" On the second bell, the phone was picked up and Eva's chirping voice was heard."I'm fine, how are you? What were you doing?" Tasha asked in a quick manner."I was playing a video game." Eva stated simply" lonely ? ...." Tasha asked."With Nanny.""And where is Eva's daddy?" Now she asked cautiously."Daddy has to work. He is getting ready to go to the meeting. He will come in the morning." Eva said innocently."Oh." came out of the mouth of Tasha."Eva, would you like to have dinner with me at my place? Then stay at my place for the night and we
Blonde, pale green eyes, waist-length, straight street hair, high heels, ankle-high skin-tight jeans, a white shirt that was stylishly knotted high up in the front, the girl holding DANIEL's arm and beaming happily in front of him."Noor" Tasha's lips suddenly found her in front of her and whispered."Surprise." She chuckled."How do you let such a handsome dashing man disappear from your eyes? If I were you, I wouldn't leave him alone even for a second." After hearing Noor's words, Tasha looked at DANIEL with furtive eyes, who was leaning against the wall with great satisfaction, watching these two sisters holding canes in his hands."Maybe she doesn't consider me handsome or dashing," DANIEL said in a dry tone when stealing his eyes like that."Someone would be blind to not consider a gorgeous hunk like you." Noor turned around and went near him. She put her hand on his arm and said while batting her eyelids.Tasha noted that DANIEL did not shake Noor's hand."Some people who have m
She was looking at the silent door when DANIEL, from behind her shoulders, extended his arm and took her in his embrace."Would you like to have dinner now?" He was asking."Dinner." Tasha looked at him absently."You don't feel hungry?""Oh dinner. Yes, Daniel, you go to the table, I will heat the food."DANIEL had helped her with heating the food and putting it on the table. Now they were both having dinner. DANIEL was talking to Tasha about business and she was barely responding.After seeing a beautiful girl like Noor, he must be looking even more insignificant, so why is he still here? Why doesn't he come here? He is staying here just because he feels sorry for a poor little girl like me?At that time, she was becoming very sensitive and suffering from an inferiority complex. There was a battle of doubts and suspicions going on inside her. Whatever it was, she did not want to beg for pity or sympathy from him at least.After dinner, she started lifting the dishes, so DANIEL also
Tasha closed her eyes and was still in his strong grip. After some passionate moments, Daniel gently freed Tasha's lips."Will you drink juice?" He asked her, who was shying away from meeting his eyes.Perhaps this was the shame, the modesty, the hesitation that he had not found anywhere until now."Drink this. Now you have many steps to take. Be brave." He put the glass to her lips. After taking a few sips, Tasha tried to put the glass away, but without any resistance, he removed the glass and kept it aside. Now he was bent over her delicate neck."Tasha." His heavy voice emerged. He raised his head from Tasha's neck, put his hands in Tasha's hair and brought her face to his face. She tightly closed her eyes. Her face was red with shame, her full lips were reddened by his intensity, and her long, magical eyelids were trembling."Do you know what you have done by shying away from me and entrusting yourself to me?" He whispered."You are binding me to you, adding to my madness. But." H
As soon as she stepped out of the car and entered the cave, CEO Bruno stood before her and there were a couple of staff members with whom he was talking. "Good evening Miss Jane." He immediately felt the presence of Tasha "Good evening Mr. Bruno." Tasha greeted him with a nod. She was still curious why he call her here. "Why did you call me?" She inquired. "Miss Jane, I have an idea I'd like your opinion on. Come inside with me. I've instructed the staff not to allow anyone in until we return from our visit," He spoke in a serious, professional manner. With that, he led the way away from the cable car, towards a camouflaged door that, from the outside, appeared as just another part of the wall—no one could tell was the door for a sTashatcut, the maintenance staff used to use it. After entering inside, he turned on the lights of tunnel and turned around to see Tasha. She was still standing in confusion. He signaled her to come in before closing the door behind him. "Mr. Bruno, you
She spent the entire ‘Sunday’ in her apartment, carefully considering her choices before packing a few outfits. She knew she can’t refuse him; he could take her by force if he wanted, separating her within the building and on the island.During these holidays, he made it clear he would shed all pretenses of shame and modesty. Was she prepared for this?He was her husband, and before today, she had never been involved with a man. But this man had changed everything.Since their marriage, her feelings had begun to shift. Perhaps it was the effect of the marriage vows; she was starting to genuinely like him. She felt secure in his embrace, his presence in her life feeling like a magical spell.Despite her desires, she couldn't act on them. She wasn't naive; she understood a wife's duties. But...She had accepted him with all her heart and soul, but did he truly see her as his wife?She wanted to be his one and only, and in return, she wanted him to be hers. She was afraid. Daniel never
Daniel Bruno sat at the head of the meeting table, the hum of voices around him barely registering. His focus wavered when his phone buzzed. He glanced at the screen—a message from an unknown number. Frowning, he tapped to open it.The first image made his breath hitch. His chair screeched as he shot to his feet, the blood rushing to his face. Confusion turned to a storm of rage, tightening his chest and curling his hands into fists. The veins on his neck throbbed as his jaw locked. With a sudden burst of fury, he slammed the phone onto the table. The sound cracked through the room, silencing every conversation.All eyes turned to him, wide with alarm."Meeting adjourned," Daniel growled, his voice tight, teeth clenched. Snatching up his phone, he stormed out, his movements quick and sharp.Safdar Bruno, sitting across the table, scrambled to his feet, rushing after him. "Daniel, what's going on?"Daniel didn’t even slow down. His voice, sharp and cutting, echoed down the hall. "Nothi
Tasha scrambled to get ready for university, her morning running later than usual. She chose a stylish blue top paired with crisp white capris, draping a blue dupatta loosely over her shoulders. Her glossy pink lips highlighted her natural beauty, though her expression betrayed annoyance. She hastily grabbed her bag and stepped out, her phone ringing unexpectedly as she reached the lounge.The sight of the flashing number on her phone screen startled her. Without answering the call, she paused mid-step, a flicker of panic crossing her face. Before she could act, Daniel appeared, his gaze locking onto her with unmissable intensity.In her blue ensemble, Tasha looked radiant. The rich hue of the outfit contrasted strikingly against her fair complexion, while the gloss on her lips added a soft allure. Daniel’s eyes darkened with admiration. His possessive nature made it difficult for him to let her step outside, knowing that her beauty could turn heads. But for Tasha’s happiness, he curb
When Daniel came out, Safdar was sitting in the car waiting for him. "What did you think of the people who came over for dinner today?" Daniel asked as he got into the car. Safdar smiled as he buckled his seatbelt and started the car. "He made time because before marriage, he was always busy, and no one could meet him. Now, after marriage, he’s more available, so his friends decided to take advantage of that." Daniel chuckled. "Well, it’s the opposite for you. Most people ignore their friends after marriage, but you’ve been visiting everyone. It’s good to see you and your wife getting along so well." Safdar glanced at Daniel. "Don’t rub it in." Daniel leaned back with a deep sigh. At that moment, Safdar’s phone started ringing. He glanced at the screen, surprised. "Is your phone off?" he asked Daniel. "No, why?" Daniel replied, looking curious. "Your wife is calling me," Safdar said, showing him Tasha’s name on the screen. "Put it on speaker," Daniel said. Safdar an
Tasha was lounging in the living room, watching TV, when a familiar scent wafted through the air. "The smell of Mr. Bruno's cologne," she murmured to herself. She closed her eyes, a soft smile spreading across her face as she inhaled deeply. Glancing toward Daniel Bruno’s room, she saw him step out, dressed impeccably in gray jeans, a white shirt, and a matching casual gray coat. His neatly styled, gelled hair complemented his effortlessly charming demeanor as he walked toward her. Tasha couldn’t take her eyes off him. A sense of excitement bubbled within her as she admired him, but as he neared, she quickly looked back at the TV, trying to feign indifference. Despite her best efforts, her attention remained firmly on him. Daniel noticed her but ignored her gaze, a faint smile tugging at his lips, and walked past the lounge, heading toward the door. Just as he was about to leave, Tasha’s voice stopped him in his tracks. “Where are you going at this hour?” She rose from the
He was in the middle of an important meeting when his phone rang. "Excuse me," he muttered to the room, standing up and stepping outside the meeting to take the call. "Speak..." he answered, his voice calm but still focused. "Send greetings to me first. Then I’ll say something," came the request from the other end, her tone slightly tinged with a quiet plea. It was a request she had made for two days now, and yet each time he answered the phone, he would immediately say, “Bolo” (Speak). It was as if he hadn't yet learned the simple courtesy of greeting. "Good Morning," he quickly said, fulfilling her demand. "Good Morning... and bring food. Tell me if you want anything else," he continued, making the request casually but with a hint of amusement in his voice. Tasha smiled as she listened, her tone lightening. "Come quickly, I’m starving. And bring something sweet—my mouth is so bitter right now," she asked in a sugary voice, almost coaxing him to hurry. Daniel chuckled
Tasha snapped out of her thoughts when she heard a voice asking, "What's going on here?" She saw Daniel walking toward her with his usual confident attitude.As soon as Daniel entered, he smelled the roses and noticed the bouquet in Tasha's hands."Daniel, sir, look... Anna came to apologize to Miss Tasha even though her leg is hurt. But Miss Tasha isn’t accepting the apology," Anna’s manager said quickly, complaining that Tasha was being cold toward Anna despite her pain."Manager, why are you making me the bad guy here?" Tasha smiled and said, clearly annoyed. The manager was caught off guard by her words."What??" The manager asked, surprised, as if he couldn't believe his ears."You're supposed to take care of Anna, not drag her around when she's in pain. Do you think carrying her around won’t make her leg worse?" Tasha said sternly, and the manager was speechless."And Anna, why are you apologizing for Noor? She’s not a child, and you’re not her mother. Stop acting innocent. Firs
Daniel was deeply absorbed in his work at the office, the hum of the environment around him barely registering. He was methodical, focused on the tasks at hand. But suddenly, his phone buzzed, snapping him from his concentration. The name on the screen flashed in bold letters: PB. He knew exactly who it was. His fingers hovered for a brief moment over the phone, almost as if weighing the decision. Then, with a nonchalant sigh, he answered the call with the opposite hand and raised the phone to his ear. "Speak..." The voice that answered him on the other side was soft and sweet, and instantly, it seemed to carry him away from the sterile office air to a place much warmer. "Send greetings to me first. Then I’ll say something," the voice teased, its playful tone causing him to pause. A surge of old memories hit him like a wave, and for a fleeting moment, he was somewhere else—somewhere distant yet familiar. He had heard that voice countless times, in moments both trivial and profoun
The lady doctor was leaving after finishing her check-up, and Daniel was walking in. Tasha, noticing how handsome he was, blushed and quickly walked past him, but Daniel didn’t even look up.“How’s your health now?” Daniel asked, standing in front of her, studying her closely.“I’m okay,” Tasha replied with a smile, and Daniel seemed to soften a little.“Tasha seems to be in a good mood today,” he commented.“Hmm. You told me to make a request, right? I’ve thought about what I want,” Tasha said, smiling sweetly.“You have something up your sleeve, don’t you?” Daniel grinned, sitting down next to her confidently.“Did you say something?” Tasha asked, sitting up straight, not hearing him at first.“This is my chance,” Daniel said with a smart smile.Tasha couldn’t help but smile at him. She was in a better mood today, almost like a blooming flower. As she looked at his handsome face, she noticed beads of sweat forming on her skin.“Should I tell you my request?” Tasha asked shyly.“Hmmm
The atmosphere was thick with uncertainty and unresolved emotions as Tasha spoke to Bisma, trying to mask her true feelings with humor and bravado. Despite her tough exterior, the vulnerability in her eyes and the way her hands trembled revealed the truth—she was still deeply affected by the events that had unfolded.Bisma, noticing the subtle change in Tasha's demeanor, couldn't help but worry. "But Tasha, you were ready to get a divorce before. Why have you changed your mind?"Tasha smiled faintly, but there was a hint of something deeper, something more profound behind her words. "I don't know. Things have changed... and I’m not sure if I’m ready to give up yet. There’s a lot I still need to figure out."She shifted her position, trying to avoid confronting the discomfort in her chest. The mention of her marriage made her feel like she was walking on a tightrope—between what she wanted and what was expected of her. Her emotions were complicated; Daniel’s unpredictable kindness and