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SEBASTIAN. She ends the call… I look down at the phone, about to type up a text to her when I pause. She needs some time. I’ve hurt her and to make things right, I need to show her that and give her the time she needs… I sit back in my office chair and stare at the ceiling. Her birthmark… I’ve
SEBASTIAN. One week later and we are finally at the long-awaited business meeting. Through the large windows, I can see the snow covered mountains in the distance. This place is beautiful, but not as beautiful as the sassy redhead sitting before me. Seated around an oval table as everyone here ge
“Perfectly,” I say through gritted teeth. “Well… do continue Ms Toussaint, we will take a short break after your presentation,” Keith says with a gesture of his hand. “Of course. Thank you, Mr Harrison.” Zaia says. She glances at me, concern in her eyes before she turns back to the screen. I turn
ZAIA. Something happened, and I don’t mean the lights simply going off. When Sebastian walked through the conference hall doors after the turmoil had died down; I could sense the rage that was burning behind those eyes. I don’t know what happened, but the news of Mr Harrison’s son being attacked h
“As everyone knows, the King Empire has the largest number of staff working under us. With factories that deal with steel, iron, bricks and mortar, we can offer a lower price than purchasing from elsewhere. Any jobs we do would be the most cost-efficient for our clients. There is not one company her
ZAIA. “Lu- Ms Zaia…” I look up to see Daniel, one of Sebastian’s assistants, standing there. He lowers his head politely to me. “It’s good to see you, Daniel,” I say quietly. No matter how devastated and upset I feel right now, I can’t let that affect anything else. I smile as warmly as possible a
Mom pops her head in when I’m showering them, and I know she’s just concerned because I had drunk a little more than normal. I’m fine, maybe a little more emotional. Being a werewolf, our tolerance to alcohol is rather high. We can get drunk though, and that is exactly what I plan to do once my ch
“I worked hard for that project. I don’t need you to give me anything. You made a mockery of me! As for that-” I clench my jaws, trying not to shout as I glance at the door. “I could have handled him!” I hiss in a much lower tone. He frowns. “Oh yeah, when he has millions of dollars to his name? Me