He would tell himself, that she wasn’t sincere and her love wasn’t real, and this would give him an excuse to turn a blind eye and not accept the flowers, despite her efforts.It was Ironic, really, that he didn’t care for her efforts, her sincerity and love, during their six years of marriage, now,
Bowen rushed at Amara like a race car, hands stretched out with the utmost intention of harming her, but before he could reach her, his face collided with a fist.Tobias, the owner of the hand, had managed to stop Bowen, and was now standing between him and Amara.“What do you think you’re doing?”B
I’m fact, she didn’t even try to argue with him.It was small, but surely, a good sign.“Did you see the way he stared at her?” One of the receptionist, who had been watching everything, spoke up. “I wonder if they are in a relationship?”Her words caught Tobias's attention. He turned his head ever
Amara went back to the company right after the meeting at Stan crop bad wrapped up. She still noticed the lingering stares some of her employees gave her.Various of them looked at her suspiciously, yet didn't have the balls to approach her, while other flashed her smiles every now and then, obvious
"Mr. Crawford has told me a little about Mr. Larsen,"Amara's ears perked up at the mention of her brother and she wondered what Lorenzo could have told Duncan and moreover, when had they spoken?Did they have some sort of secret communication she knew nothing about?"Although not much, I was able t
“Please, fetch me a cup of coffee.”Duncan didn’t immediately answer, but a few seconds later, he nodded. “Of course, would you like anything else?”“No, thank you.”The assistant nodded and after excusing himself, left to do what had been ordered of him.Left alone, Amara glanced at the window and
The rain was pouring heavily, but Fiona didn’t seem bothered by it, neither did she show any signs of wanting to get up and leave.Instead, she remained there, her knees sinking deeper and deeper into the wet mud beneath her.“I’d stay here forever if you didn’t let me talk, Amara.” She began, ignor
Amara on the other hand, wasn’t in the mood to say a word.By the time the car had pulled up at the entrance of her building, Amara didn’t bother waiting for her assistant. Instead, she grabbed the umbrella and stepped out.Fiona was surprised to find that she was holding an umbrella, but when she r