Pulling his phone out, he left one last text for her before deciding it was better to wait inside for her.Eventually, he hoped she’d show up.~•~Tobias took his time to sort out the questions he wanted to ask. About three minutes into their meeting, he shot his very first question.“Who are you?”
For the first time ever, Tobias’s expression was written clearly across his face.Hurt, disappointment and anger, all mixed together in his eyes as he stared at the evidence against his lover. Said lover that he had pampered, cherished and believed over his own wife.The sight was beautiful to Amara
With a sigh, she put her phone away and started her car.Maybe she could still make it.~•~It was already well past 7 when Amara arrived at the cinema. The place was packed, which made it difficult to park and it didn’t help that her parking skills were quite shitty, but she managed to park after a
Amara stood under the hot waterfall of her shower, allowing the warm after to sooth her muscles and wash away the stress of the day. Outside, the rain was still fall, albeit, softer than before. But she paid no attention to it, her mind clouded by all that had happened today.By the time she stepped
Celestine’s face fell. “W-what?”“I’m not a heartless person, Celestine, I’m fucking giving you an option here!”“And that is?!”“Either turn yourself in, or I’ll personally expose you.”Celestine’s face lost all its color, disbelief filled her eyes.Never had she excepted to see this day. “You woul
Amara woke up the following morning feeling…normal. It was a feeling she had once been used to and clearly missed.She no longer had any worries clouding her head and the burden that had been weighing her down, was finally off her shoulders.For the first time in a while, Amara didn’t feel like she
He stepped aside, blocking her way and Amara was left with no choice, but to stare at him with annoyance.“What do you want, Tobias?”“To apologize, Amara, can’t you just accept it?” He snapped.A bad move, he realized the moment he saw how Amara looked at him.“I don’t think either of us appreciate
If Amara hadn’t been trained to be professional in work places, she would have blown a fuse, calmly.As it was, she managed to offer a smile to Mr. Bowel and asked. “Mr. Larsen is joining to project?”“Yes,” Bowel answered enthusiastically. “He even suggested that the profit spilt be done 70/30, 70