Amara wanted to protest, but her plate had been taken and returned- stake now skillfully cut down into small impressive chunk size- before she could even phantom a correct sentence.“Small enough?” Elijah asked as he began cutting his.He sure was a strange one, Amara thought as she watched him slic
Celestine chewed on her nail as she paced her room. Her phone was pressed hard to her ear, dialing the number of the first person that had come to mind.It took a few seconds, but the person eventually picked. Celestine shrieked into the phone that very second.“You incompetent bitch! What happened
Tobias’s gaze landed on Amara, and he stared at her for a while. Then, he turned his attention to his assistant.“Use the stairs.” He ordered and stepped in, giving Duncan a look that told the younger male to get off.“Get off.” He ordered, looking pointedly at Duncan.The assistant bowed his head.
“…the campaign plan is brilliant and well planned out. In my opinion, a campaign like this should attract the crowd more that the recent one. Job well done, Ms. Crawford. And Mr. Larsen-“The client stopped speaking the moment he realized Tobias wasn’t paying attention to anything that had been said
Bowen nodded. “Of course. And Mr. Larsen, are you alright with the same agreement?”Tobias was staring at Amara, so deep in thought, that he almost missed the clients question.“Let me think it over.” He replied and stood up, the client and Amara did the same. “For now, I’d have to refuse. My compan
From the distance, she could see someone moving through her office.Her eyes narrowed and she went towards her office, cracking the door slightly open to see Katerina rummaging through the drawer of her desk.What was she up to? Amara wondered as she remained unnoticed by the door.“This isn’t all i
Dinner that night started on a quitter foot. From a Nike away, she could hear Katerina and Christina both rejoicing that they had been invited into a family dinner.As Amara walked towards the dinning Hall, she couldn’t help but smile and think. ‘How foolish her to think that I hadn't caught on.’Wh
“I didn’t do it! Amara’s lying. She’s framing me!” She cried out, wiping her face. “Please believe me!”Amara watched, expression unreadable, as her step sister broke down.“Why would I frame you?” She asked. “What do I hope to gain?”“I don’t know, but I know I didn’t do this!” Getting off her chai