“I just can't believe this,” she sighed, leaning back towards the cushion. She had spent the last hour tidying up her room, making sure everything was in order before she left and can't even predict when she'll return. All she could do was to sit back and wait for Darren's men to arrive.Just then, she heard the sound of a car pulling over outside which was the first sign she got and predicted that they had arrived. Emery's heart skipped a beat as she heard the car engine go off. It was followed by the sound of car doors opening and closing. She felt a shiver run down her spine as she wondered what the next few hours would be like to her.A soft knock was placed at the door and she could tell it was the guards. She peeped through and confirmed it then, and adjusted her clothes with her hands, “This is it, Emery, they are here,” she muttered.She took a deep breath, trying to calm down her nerves, then dragged her suitcases to the door. She opened up the door and met the gazes of Da
"Myself and Sophia here were just discussing your marriage."Nick's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "My marriage?" he repeated. It was the least he was expecting to hear. It was more of a shock to him. He let out a chuckle “Like seriously? Are you both out of discussions to have or something? This is unbelievable!” He turned towards Sophia, who was still smiling. "Okay then, tell me, what about my marriage?"Sophia nodded. "You heard that right. Let's tell you what's about your marriage now. Nick, don't you think you are forgetting about your personal life? When are you getting married, Nick? You're not getting any younger, you know," she said, teasing him. "So, we want to remind you. We were just discussing how you need to settle down and start a family, we could get you a very beautiful classy woman. Your mother and I have good tastes, we would give you the best and fix the wedding date. What do you think? "Nick chuckled, shaking his head. "I think I can handle my own love life,
Funny enough, she had asked Darren for this. Right now he was just meeting her demands. The whole document were complete, Darren, nodded confidently. " You can trust the process. This shouldn't get you into any form of trouble. Your new identity is perfect. No one will ever suspect a thing."Emery looked at the document again, her eyes scanning the pages critically with uncertainty. She thought about all the things that could go wrong. Especially if she is caught. She's aware that she will certainly get into trouble with the law.Her mind continued racing with all the possible scenarios, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. She stared at Darren again, his confidence was quite unbreakable and she found herself feeling more and more convinced that everything would be okay. Darren noticed her fears and reassured her "Trust me, It won't," he said, "and even if it does, I have enough power to clean all traces.""Okay, fine," she said finally, tucking the document into her
Emery nodded, She felt peace wash over And couldn't be any more grateful than she is now. With that, Emery put the car in gear and pulled out of the driveway. The howling sound of the engine graced her heart with joy, “Woo-hoo..” I love this! Emery drove slowly around the block, getting a feeling she hasn't had for so long. Just after a few minutes, she pulled back into the driveway and then turned off the engine. “I can see you are really enjoying yourself,” Darren stated as soon as she got out of the car. He could tell from the big smile on her face that she was having fun."It was amazing!" she exclaimed, turning to Darren. "The car is incredible, more like they sport car of my dreams,"Just as Emery was about to say something more to Darren, a maid appeared at the doorway. "Excuse me, sir," she said,"Lunch is ready."Darren nodded, giving a dismissive wave "We'll be right there."Emery shook her head. "I guess i'm not hungry," Darren raised an eyebrow. "You're not hungry?" he
“It's Margaret,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.Emery's jaw dropped as she stared at Doris in shock. “Margaret?” she repeated, her voice trembling. “You mean the CEO of the company?”Doris nodded, her face contoured with a smile. “Right! The one and only” she said. “I heard she's notoriously tough on candidates. Wish us luck!Just then, a voice broke through her reverie. "Winnie Nelson?" a woman called out scanning the room. Emery's heart skipped a beat, she realized that it was her turn to be interviewed. She smoothed out her dress and made her way to the front of the room.Emery stood up immediately to recieve the call. She approached the woman who had called out her name and then stretched her hand in a firm handshake. "Good morning," she said smiling warmly. The young lady stared at her and then waved, showing her the direction she should take. She introduced herself and then smiled back at Emery leading her to a small conference room. Emery couldn't help but noti
“Girl, how was the interview? Who interviewed you? Was it that bitch? Or that good for nothing, jerk?” Amelia's voice rang through the phone, the loud noise created disrupting waves in Emery's ears.It seems Amelia had called her with an unknown number. She saved Amelia's contact with ‘My Heart Beat’; earlier, the number she saw had no name. Amelia's ceaseless questions made her helpless, she was literally yelling on the phone. Emery pulled the cell phone away from her ear, “It seems you want to make me deaf!” Her sarcastic remark made Amelia scoff. “When you become deaf, I will interpret everything for you by hand.” Amelia retorted.Right now she was sitting in her office with her legs placed on top of the desk, she had tons of work on her desk but wasn't willing to do them. Amelia wants to get on Darren's last nerve so he would chase her out of his company. She felt having to work for Darren was more like betraying her best friend. Even though Emery had talked her into working fo
“You don't feel safe in my home?” Darren broke the silence, this question has been eating him up. Emery raised her eyelids, staring at the man who sat in front of her. She had no idea why he was asking such a question. Emery looked round the place, wondering if this question was indeed meant for her. Seeing there was no one around, her face etched with curiosity, “Your mansion is fully guarded, what can possibly go wrong? Of Course, I feel safe.” She responded.Darren frowned, “Are you sure?” He questioned, right now he felt skeptical about the answer she just gave. If she did feel safe she wouldn’t be so insecure. “Yes,” Emery nodded affirmatively, she felt whatever it was, she felt he would explain things to her in clear terms. There was no need asking.Emery focused on her meal, Darren stared at her, Emery looked indifferent. It seems she didn't care..He clutched the spoon tightly. He had expected her to be inquisitive at this moment. “If you feel so safe why do you have to loc
He pushed himself up with his hands so he could have the use of both hands. First he released her hair from its confinement and splayed his fingers through the silky mass as he kissed her lips, her chin, her nose, her flushed cheeks.Emery wound both arms around his neck, arched against him and kissed him back. As he pushed her against the cushions of the couch, he seemed to know just where to touch, where to leave a lingering caress to bring out the wildness in her. She wanted him so bad at this point. A quick flick of his finger and the bra dropped away from her breasts, exposing her well structured body—A perfect piece of art. Darren took a moment staring at her breast, he swallowed hard. Her nipples stood out, they felt so hard and he knew just what they needed. “Emery—” he caked out to her, his voice sounding soothing and soft. A swift tug with one hand and both her sweatpants and panties lay in a heap on the floor.Emery reached for the hem of his sweatshirt, but he caught h
Emery took a long breath, steadying herself as she approached the board. "If you vote me out now, without due process, you’ll be walking right into the hands of whoever orchestrated this." She looked around, making eye contact with each board member. "Think about it. This scandal emerged out of nowhere. Fabricated documents, leaked reports—these were all geared to destroy my name instantly."A few board members shifted uncomfortably, exchanging glances."My father founded this company from the ground up, and I have dedicated my whole life to its success. And now, when a crisis occurs, you’re willing to believe lies without a rigorous investigation?" She turned toward the legal counsel. "I assume no formal audit has been conducted?"The lawyer hesitated before nodding his head. "Not yet.""Then how can you be so sure these allegations are real?" Emery pushed. "All I ask is for time to prove my innocence."Calloway leaned back in his chair, drumming his fingers against the table. "Time
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