Emery heard a loud ring in her head, she couldn't believe what she just heard. “What!?” Emery's jaw dropped, she stared at Darren like she was looking at an alien. It seems her ears had failed her, Darren brows crease into a tight frown. “You heard me clearly, move in with me!” He repeated. Was he insane? Emery wondered. Why the hell would he make such an incredulous demand?Emery felt that Darren was bent on ruining her reputation; he wants her to become the media's prey. And if that does happen; she wouldn't survive a day!Emery placed those thoughts about the media aside, “What about Camila?” Emery asked, it seems he hasn't thought things through before making such a request. A part of Emery felt she needed Darren's relationship clarity. Darren's eyes narrowed, Camila was never part of his future plan, he was only using her to get to Emery. But the fact that Emery was undisturbed about the whole thing set his heart in chaos. He couldn't tell her that could he?He feigned annoy
“You can't wear this!” He said. This was the worst dress to wear to an event. Emery would be selling herself out.Emery sighed in frustration, it seems Darren didn't want to tag her along with him. “Where would I get that outfit?”Darren smirk, he was right before her and she was still asking such a question?He pulled her out of the apartment, locking the door behind them. He drove her to one of the biggest malls in the City. Darren held her hands pulling her towards a particular section, Emery was finding it difficult to keep up with his fast pace, “Darren, you seem to forget who you are. You shouldn't be seen with me in the public.” Emery hinted, Right now onlookers were staring at them. Darren ignored her words, he didn't care about anyone. He had already warned all the press and media, anyone who dared him, would lose everything they've worked hard for. Arriving at the section Darren had in mind, they were both greeted by a mall attendant. Darren brought out his phone showing
Darren made his way into the Auction house and Emery followed closely behind him. Security men stood at the entrance, using their machinery to do a proper search. Emery couldn't help but wonder why the place was heavily guarded. After the search, Darren and Emery gained access into the gigantic hall. Emery had no idea of what the guards had given to Darren, but she wouldn't let her curiosity get the best of her. Darren could have a change of mind if she pestered him with ceaseless questions; so it was best to keep her lips sealed. Emery's eyes widened in shock as they walked into the main hall of the event, there were about a hundred seats in the venue and it seemed they were all occupied. Emery couldn't help but wonder where they would sit— It seems there were no empty seats. She wondered where Darren was headed, he kept moving forward heading towards a particular direction. They had come late, weren't they supposed to sit at the back? She wondered. Left with no choice, she foll
Nick and Margaret were spending lavishly while Emery had to earn to survive. The whole hall echoed with a round of applause from everyone. "I would charge us with open prayers, this would be followed by the singing of the national anthem." Charlie continued. They stood to their feet in respect to the US national anthem. "Now let's proceed with our program properly. Before that, Cystine, would you do the honor of giving us a glimpse of what would be happening in this afternoon's event?" Charlie said, looking at Cystine. His words stirred in everyone's curiosity. Cystine's face brightened with a smile, "Of course, we would have a Real estate auction, Rare items auction and lastly–Human auction,” she explained, "Human auction?” Emery muttered, she wondered if she had misheard. She turned to Darren for clarity but his icy gaze made her swallow her words.“Through the collaboration of several high personalities and achievers who are all either part or invited by the brains behind th
An idea flashed before his eyes and he smiled, he took out his phone and sent out a text message. Darren sat in front, so Victor Blackwood had no knowledge of his action. “Thirteen million dollars.” Darren raised his bidder card above his head. Victor smiled, he rested his back on the seat. “Fifteen million dollars,” just as expected he raised the stakes. “Fifteen million, Five hundred dollars.” Someone shouted. Darren and Victor turned towards the man's direction. Victor could be heard laughing out loud, he found this fun. The auctioneer stared at the man who had just placed his bid, his gaze skeptical.Emery felt so anxious at this moment, she didn't know how to react to all that was happening. She understood one important detail— If Darren placed his bid, the bidding process would never cease, that's because she could sense that both men are so proud, arrogant and very stubborn. The auctioneer stared at Victor Blackwood and Darren waiting for them to counter the bid, these two
As the man unlocked the door, Emery stepped into the room, enveloped by an unsettling darkness, she felt a chill run down her spine. She stood frozen, her breath caught in between her throat, the air around her felt suffocating. The uneasiness got the better of her. Her palms were slick with sweat as she clenched them tightly forming a fist.Tiny droplet of sweat formed on her forehead, like tiny droplets of dew on a windshield, a physical manifestation of the turmoil brewing with her. Emery was being drowned in anxiety. Emery understood one thing, the stranger was intentionally creating an atmosphere of suspense. She tried maintaining her calm demeanor, it's been a few minutes since they had gotten into the dark room. Emery couldn't feel any movement, she could hear his heartbeat and breath. He had released his firm hands from her mouth; she was still tied to him somehow. The rapid beat of her heart swirled her mind into confusion. This was the second time she found herself in
Emery eyes widened in shock, her jaw dropped. These were images of Jonathan on life support. She glanced at the living figure before her and the lifeless man in the photography. She knew nothing about the car crash, it hadn't been announced on the news. She held the pictures firmly examining them, the pictures were inscribed with dates. How come she knew nothing about this?Tears streamed down her face, this was the exact year and date she had gone searching for him. Emery felt he had left her without a trace after toiling with her feelings. Jonathan frowned, he took out a handkerchief and handled it over to her.Emery wiped off her tears and they flowed back out, forcing its way out of her eye socket. The pictures were heartbreaking. Her heart tightened, the image in the photo made her shiver, she felt suffocated around her chest area. It felt like she wasn't having enough air. The warm tears soaked her veil, making it stick to her face, she could barely recognize the man in the ph
Emery dashed towards Jonathan giving him a firm headshake, her disagreement so vivid, “You can't be right! You have no idea who is at the door.” Her voice trembled. She didn't understand what was happening. Jonathan smiled, “Of course I do, it's Darren Harper, your ex-husband.” Emery held her breath, “You knew?” She asked.Jonathan laughter rang through the room, “He introduced himself,” He replied, Emery couldn't explain how she felt at the moment. She knew Darren was ruthless and heartless but he wouldn't kill anyone—So she believed. Jonathan on the other hand wasn't a liar, she had seen everything with her own eyes. “There has to be some kind of misunderstanding,” Emery wasn't ready to accept this yet, she had to find out the Truth herself. The bang on the door increased, it sent shivers down her spine. Emery couldn't face Darren now at least not now. “Darren is the devil himself, he could read your thoughts!” Jonathan's voice was laced with words, each word from him etched de
Emery was sitting in her office when suddenly her phone’s screen lit up. Scrunching her eyebrows she picked up the phone not knowing who was on the other side of the line. “Yes?” Emery asked as soon as she brought the phone near her ear. “Ms. Hart, I am an agent from the Times media agency, we were sent some documents and reports related to the matter that you were involved in a huge embezzlement. We would like to take your statement too on this matter. Do you have time tomorrow?” A man on the other side of the line spoke, keeping his tone professional. Hearing that a scowl appeared on Emery’s face, “What?” Her voice got high as she further said, “What are you talking about? What embezzlement?” “There is no need to act oblivious now. We have already received all the documents. We would appreciate it if you come to our channel first. In return we would let the reporter ask half of the questions according to you.” The man put his offer ahead making Emery more shocked. “Are you out
Margaret would give the world pain and remind them of everything they had done. How cruel they were toward her. How painful she felt, how terrible they had treated her. The word made her cry In pain, the society broke her into a thousand pieces. They made her vulnerable to every danger. They throw her off the bus for no reason. They gave her tears of pain and agony. And now she was giving the same pain and everyone had the guts to judge her?Why? Who gave them that right? Did anyone intervene during her time? No one came through for her and her family. They all laughed and made her feel so terrible. Now they are to shut their mouths and watch. The thought back to these things was quite a load. It sent a shiver of excitement down her spine. Margaret’s eyes blazed with a fierce look as she thought about the past. She thought about how Edward Hart’s enterprise had been the bane of her existence for so long. She had a deep seated hatred for the company and for the man who had founded i
“Mom,” Rita called out behind her. Margaret turned to look at her daughter. She knew Rita had something to report. “Mom, who is Zack?” Rita questioned. “Zack—” Margaret muttered, raking through her brain. “Yes, Zach, or is it Zach. Whatever, he was responsible for the events that happened yesterday.” Rita explained.“I know so many Zak, I would find out the exact ome6and don't worry, I would deal with him “ she assured her daughter. “What about Talia?” She questioned.Rita sighed, “I have no idea about her for now, I heard she is mourning with her parents.”Hearing this Margaret burst into laughter. “Mourning is a very harsh word to use, you need to start liking her, she's your sister-in-law.”Rita rolled her eyes, she knew her mother would say this. “You and Nick can't force that in me. After the test, then I will know if she will be my ally or enemy. Mom, I learn from you. I never let a grudge go without setting a punishment.”Margaret laughed, she was supposed to be angry but sh
Cynthia slowly opened her eyes, groggy and confused. “Where am I?” She muttered .The last thing she remembered was..... Well, she couldn't quite place it. Her mind felt blank, and a dull ache throbbed in her head.As her eyes slowly adjusted to the dim light, Cynthia realized she was hanging upside down. Her wrists and ankles were bound, suspended from the ceiling by a web of ropes. Panic surged through her, and she struggled against the restraints, but they held firm.Who could have done this? Cynthia hadn't been in town for a while until now. It should be safe and peaceful. She had thought she was free from the dangers and intrigues of the business world. It seemed she had been wrong. She had her fears ever since she chose to be on Emery side but she never thought they would come to her so soon. Cynthia's mind raced, trying to think of anyone who might want to harm her. “Margaret,” she muttered. This was the only person she could think of. Or could it be someone else? If yes, then
Emery got out of the wash room, Darren frowned, his little woman was looking so pale. “What's wrong?” He questioned. “I'm fine,” she lied. She didn't want him to worry himself over nothing. “You don't look good.”Emery left the sluggishness her legs were exhibiting. She had no idea why she felt so weak at this point. The words Darren spoke sounded strange to her, she raised her eyelids to see his lips moving. She had no idea what he was saying. Without saying any more words, Darren lifted her up in his arms. “Hold on tightly,” he commanded. Emery did as told and Darren disappeared, it was as of he was never there. The morning sunlight streamed through the windows, casting a warm glow on the grand mansion. Emery opened her eyes groggily and stood from the bed, half-expecting herself to be in her scratchy, uncomfortable bed at home. It took her several minutes of shocked blinking to realize she was somewhere else. The memories of what had happened last night came pouring back in one
Where the hell did you keep your phone? I went to find you at your apartment and I couldn't find you. Have you gone back to Darren's Mansion?” Amelia questioned, her eyes looking into the phone screen.Emery felt Amelia could drag her hair and pull out her scalp if she was physically present. How should she explain this to her? “Why are you silent?” Amelia said, sounding impatient.These days she couldn't explain it but something felt wrong. She had a feeling of uneasiness. Left with no choice Emery had to lie to her friend. “Awwn, so you mean he took you on his private jet to India?” “Yes,” Emery lied. “I need to see pictures.” Amelia said with excitement. Emery walked towards the window, showing her the scenery. Amelia screamed with excitement. “Have fun, I was so worried about it, now I have to get to work “ she said and ended the call. “Alex, this is Amelia , we need to talk.”As scheduled, they met in a cafe, discussing everything related to Emery. Alex listened attentively, “
“Just be careful, we have so many enemies now, you have to look out for yourself and be very careful. If you see anything usual call me immediately. Don’t think twice!” Margaret said in a warning tone. “I will mom.” She smiled and hung up the call.She looked ahead with a smile, her brother would never let her down, and she could always count on him. Her curiosity was getting the best of her, “Drive to the old warehouse,” she instructed.He shook his head affirmatively in response. She had always had the feeling that no woman is worthy of her brother, she felt that no one could meet up to his high standards and status. She also had her own high standards for her future sister in-laws but Talia was in no way in that class.She fell poorly behind it all, she wanted what Nick was actually thinking. Talia had rejected his proposal five years ago. How could he forgive the same woman? Rita felt Talia could barely protect herself talk less of protecting him, how then would she build up an e
Nick burst into laughter, “She didn’t even wait for my reply.” He said sounding helpless. Taking his phone, he transferred some money to his sister’s account. In less than a minute his phone rang.Looking at the caller ID nick’s face laced with a wide smile, “Do you have to be such a show off?” Rita said at the other end and hung up the call. Looking at his phone screen which displayed the disconnected call, Nick let out a hearty laughter. It was good having his sister back into the country. They’ve being hiding her for years now, now he was free from such things. Being trolled by the media now wasn’t life threatening as it was before. Now they had the influence and power to silence the media if they choose to.Rita could be a handful sometimes but he knew she has a great and good heart. He had no idea where she came up with such a plan, but he felt it was best. He didn’t have to worry about his Talia’s safety, Rita had given him her word.But even at that he would handle things disc
“Finally,” she said getting out of her car. She felt completely free. The funny part of it all is that no one had an idea who she was.She was related to Emery but her half sister had no idea. A part of her loves Emery even though her mother had tried Inciting hatred .“Small brat;” Nick said opening his arms so as to trap her in his tight hug.She rolled her eyes angrily at him. “Get your ass off my face,”Nick ignored her warning, he had missed his younger sister so much. “Rita darling,” he smiled broadly.Looking at his smile, she was at loss. Let with no option she hugged him tightly. Nick squeezed her tightly like he was a bear with the intention of crushing an hare.“Ahhh!” Rita tried wiggling her way out of his hug. Her action was futile, “You..are suffocating me.” She complained.Nick didn't let go, a thought flashed through her eyes. A mischievous glint sparked through her eyes, she opened her mouth widely gripping his chest with her teeth.Nick yelped moving backwards, he st