The first time Tobias witnessed Amara acting out of character, he was amazed and intrigued, but as time went by, that emotion morphed into frustration.Frustration towards the fact that he couldn't predict her next moves. She was no longer like an open book, ready for him to read at any moment. She
“It’s okay,” Elijah cut her off, still not looking in her direction. “As long as you’re okay.”His voice was gentle and his words were kind, and although Amara appreciated it, she still couldn’t shake off the guilty feeling inside her.“Eli,” She began, softly, placing her hand over his on the steer
It was around 12 in the midnight when Tobias, seated in the comfort of his house study, burnt cigarette bud in between his fingers, came up with what he defined as the solution to his current predicament.All this had come about because of his shitty attitude, one he had not wanted to admit to havin
Tobias was at work, in the middle of a meeting when he received the news.“The flowers, she didn’t like them?” He asked, and the man on the other end, one of his assistant who was tasked with following Amara around, nodded.“She got rid of them within minutes…called them an eyesore.”Tobias frowned
“So let’s get this straight," Tobias started. "You flew nearly 3 hours from one country to another, not to apologize to the woman you had wronged but to interrogate me, your own son.”Neither of the two women had a response, but Giselle’s glare hardened.“Have I done any wrong by doing so? And what
The delivery agent eyed her suspiciously, but after seeing that she was indeed, Tobias’s mother, handed her the letter and left.The moment he was out of sight, Giselle tore the letter open and read through it.[I have something urgent to tell you, please come visit me.]~Celestine.Giselle’s eyes n
Amara, even though she knew she had a ton of work to complete, found herself seating across Elijah at a dinner table, shortly after Lorenzo had left.It was Elijah's Idea, one he had come up with in a matter of minutes. He said he wanted to go out to eat with her, and when she refused, saying she ha
His words, the way he was calm and didn’t press her for more answers, eased Amara and a warm smile crept onto her face.“Well, I’m more of a cat person.”“That can be arranged too.” He chuckled. “As long as it makes you happy.”Amara laughed, feeling a sudden ease wash over her.“I’ll keep that in m