As Elizabeth gathers the courage to speak about her decision to quit her job, Dominic interrupts her, expressing his gratitude for her support. “Elizabeth, thank you for being there for me.” His words catch her off guard, momentarily silencing her as she waits to hear what he has to say next.“Now you might be wondering how it all started -With a deep breath, Dominic begins to share his story, and Elizabeth locks her gaze with his, fully attentive to his words. She can sense the pain that resides within his eyes, a loneliness that she can empathize with.“My dad…he was a vicious man. He never loved my mother and came home every night drunk, forcing himself on her. She had an affair with someone else and I was five years old when she left us.” He opens up about his troubled past, revealing the cruel nature of his father. When his mother eventually left them, Dominic was only five years old, and his life took a dark turn.The weight in his voice reveals the deep-rooted pain he endu
Stepping into the penthouse, Tristan immediately goes in for a hug with his cousin, Dominic Bradford. However, his initial excitement is tinged with concern as he notices Dominic's pale and exhausted appearance."Cousin! Look at you! How are you feeling?"They break apart from the hug, and Dominic chuckles lightly, trying to brush off his cousin's worry."It's alright, Tristan. I'm better-"Tristan's attention shifts, scanning the room for a familiar face. He settles down beside Dominic, engaging in lively conversation with his cousin. Their chatter fills the air, momentarily pushing aside the tension that lingers.Then, after a moment or two, Elizabeth emerges from another room, and her eyes lock with Tristan's. In that instant, a flood of memories from their shared past washes over her, stirring up a mixture of emotions.Dominic turns towards Elizabeth, requesting her to prepare dinner for all of them. As she starts to make her way to the kitchen, Tristan interrupts, already excl
Elizabeth returns to the penthouse, her mind filled with concern for Dominic's well-being. She finds Sebastian waiting for her, a pot of freshly brewed coffee on the table, a gesture of support and comfort.They settle down, the dimly lit room creating a sense of intimacy as they gather around the coffee table. The aroma of the warm beverage fills the air, providing a soothing backdrop to their conversation.Sebastian looks at Elizabeth, his eyes reflecting the gravity of the situation. He knows that Dominic's health is a significant concern for both of them."How is Mr Bradford doing?" Elizabeth asks softly, her voice filled with genuine care.He sighs, his face etched with a mixture of worry and exhaustion. "His health is a constant battle. He's been experiencing flashbacks and seizures triggered by his past. It's a challenging and painful journey for him."Elizabeth's brows furrow in empathy as she absorbs the weight of his words. "I can only imagine how difficult it must be for
Lying on the bed, alone in the quietness of the room, Elizabeth's thoughts race through her mind, tangled in a web of doubts and regrets. The promise of secrecy from Sebastian offers her a sense of temporary relief, but deep down, she can't shake off her fears.Staring up at the ceiling, she replays the events that have unfolded, primarily revolving around Dominic and Tristan. She can't help but feel that her current situation is far from normal. The secret affair with Tristan, involving physical intimacy, followed by the unexpected kiss shared with her boss, Dominic Bradford, has left her entangled in a complex web of emotions.The forbidden nature of her growing closeness to both Tristan and Dominic weighs heavily on her conscience. She finds herself torn between two worlds, with her heart pulled in conflicting directions.Initially, Elizabeth had been hesitant about quitting her job, unsure of the path she should take. However, her encounter w
In a playful tone, Dominic teases Elizabeth, his words causing her to gulp nervously. "You don't have to seduce Dominic Bradford because he's already seduced?" The realization hits her that he overheard her previous words, and a blush spreads across her cheeks as embarrassment washes over her. She turns to face him, parting her lips to speak."Sir, this is not right... Whatever Mrs. Johnson said was one hundred percent correct. I'm just a maid, and you're..." Her words are swiftly interrupted by Dominic's immediate exclamation, "And I'm just a guy." He pauses briefly before continuing, his voice filled with sincerity. "I don't know what's different about you... But I can't seem to resist you. It's not like I am eager to sleep with you or something... You have this aura, Elizabeth."Her heart swells in her chest, the words escaping her mouth before she even realizes it, surprising both of them. "I'm quitting!" The declaration hangs in the air, leaving
As Elizabeth lies on her bed, sleep eludes her. Restlessness consumes her, her mind swirling with thoughts of Dominic and the weight of his words. She had hoped that escaping Tristan's grasp would bring her relief, but now Dominic's presence looms larger and more assured than ever before.The contrast between the two men intensifies in her mind. While Tristan treats her as a disposable toy, Dominic exudes an air of determination and control that sets him apart. His calculated actions and the way he manipulated her into signing the new contract leave her feeling trapped, unsure of what lies ahead.Elizabeth finds herself questioning Dominic's motives. What drives him to keep her bound to him? Is it a desire for control or something deeper? The uncertainty gnaws at her, casting a shadow over her thoughts and inhibiting her ability to find solace in sleep.Her heart, already scarred by Tristan's betrayal, now grapples with a new layer of complexity as Dominic takes center stage in her
Elizabeth's mind swirls with a mix of emotions as Dominic reveals their plans for the evening—a business dinner that will require her presence as his companion. The unexpected nature of the invitation catches her off guard, and she finds herself grappling with conflicting thoughts.Curiosity tinges her voice as she asks, "Where are we going?" Her question hangs in the air, leaving her eager for more information about the event that awaits them.“There will be couples…so I am taking you there,” Dominic's response, however, takes her by surprise. He mentions that there will be couples present, implying that they will attend the dinner as a couple themselves. Elizabeth's astonishment lingers for a moment as she absorbs the implications of his words—she, a woman who had once dreamed of finding true love and basking in luxury, now finds herself thrust into a role she never anticipated.As the day progresses, Elizabeth assumes the role of caretaker for Dominic, attending to his needs and p
As Elizabeth raises the glass to her lips, the scent of alcohol wafts into her nostrils, betraying its bitter presence. She hesitates, momentarily unsure about consuming the drink. Nonetheless, curiosity and the desire to embrace the moment push her to take a sip, the liquid tingling on her tongue before cascading down her throat.The unfamiliar taste elicits an awkward expression on Elizabeth's face, a testament to her limited experience with alcohol. However, instead of facing judgment or ridicule, she is met with Dominic's genuine laughter. His laughter resonates with a pure, wealthy aura that captivates her, momentarily putting her at ease.But as Elizabeth goes to set the glass aside, she notices Dominic's brows narrowing, a subtle shift in his demeanor that catches her attention. Sensing his expectation, she finds herself compelled to prove her compliance, to submit to his unspoken dominance.Without hesitation, she retrieves the glass once more, her actions influenced by the c
Elizabeth's heart sinks as Dante takes her to a lavish and opulent place, surrounded by luxury that contrasts starkly with the turmoil she feels inside. The weight of the situation presses upon her, the reality of her kidnapping, and Dominic's precarious condition in the hospital leaving her feeling trapped and helpless.Her voice fills with desperation, Elizabeth pulls away from Dante's grip, her eyes filled with confusion and fear. “Dante, let go of me! Why am I here?”She demands to know why he has brought her to this extravagant location against her will. The presence of the guards only adds to her sense of captivity and the gravity of the situation.“Darling, if your lover, by any chance, will be able to survive…he won’t forgive you.”As Dante stands before her, he delivers a cruel statement, attempting to undermine her hopes of reuniting with Dominic. The words strike her like a blow, and a wave of realization crashes over her. She begins to understand that everything has been
As Dominic is rushed into the ICU, the doctors immediately begin performing the critical surgery necessary to save his life. The family members, including Elizabeth, anxiously await any news or updates on his condition. Elizabeth, consumed by guilt and remorse, continues to cry, burdened by the weight of her own actions.In her heart, Elizabeth knows that she never intended to reveal her past to Dominic.She blames Tristan for the circumstances that led to this devastating moment, believing that he played a significant role in the events that unfolded. The weight of her guilt presses upon her, and she finds it difficult to forgive herself for the pain she has caused.In the midst of her emotional turmoil, Elizabeth clings to the love that Dominic carries for her. She believes that others, perhaps fueled by jea
As Dominic's car hurtles down the road, his mind consumed by anger and torment, heremains oblivious to the two cars trailing closely behind him, their occupants signaling him to stop.The urgency in their actions goes unnoticed as his phone begins to ring, displaying Sebastian's name on the screen.Sebastian, concerned for Dominic's safety, desperately tries to reach out, urging him to slow down and regain control. However, Dominic's focus remains fixated on the road ahead, his grip on the steering wheel tightening with each passing moment.Ignoring the persistent ringing of his phone, he disregards Sebastian's pleas for him to answer.Time seems to slow as Sebastian, with a mixture of fear and dread,
Elizabeth and Tristan find themselves standing together at the edge of a cliff, the car's lights illuminating the surroundings in the darkness. The serene ambiance is set by the moon and stars shining above, casting a gentle glow upon their faces. Elizabeth watches intently as Tristan hurls the flash drive off the cliff, a mischievous grin spreading across his face.Their eyes meet, a silent understanding passing between them.With the evidence destroyed, they turn their attention back to their journey, making their way back to the mansion. Tristan remains focused on driving, his silence enveloping the car. However, Elizabeth breaks the silence, voicing her concerns about Scarlet's involvement with Dante."You know that your sister is involved with Dante now. They could do something again," Elizabeth reminds h
Tristan bursts into the opulent mansion, his anger palpable as he screams a name that reverberates through the walls. "Dante! Dante! Where the fuck are you?" His eyes dart around the room, scanning for any sign of the person he seeks. The fury in his expression intensifies, his nostrils flaring with anger.In the midst of the commotion, Asher and Kalix, who had been leisurely enjoying their time together, are taken aback by Tristan's sudden intrusion. They exchange puzzled glances, their eyebrows furrowing in confusion."What's wrong with you, man? Why are you causing such a scene?" Tristan, his rage barely contained, barks out his question, his voice filled with anger and frustration."Where the fuck is your boss?" The tension in the room escalates as the three individuals now confront one another. Tristan's determination to find answers and confront the tormentor fuels his aggressive approach, demanding accountability from those present. The truth he seeks hangs in the air, intense
Elizabeth descends the stairs the following morning, her mind still preoccupied with the events of the previous night. As she reaches the ground floor, she notices the members of the Bradford family gathered together for breakfast. However, before she can join them, her phone vibrates, indicating a new message from the unknown number that had been threatening her.Her heart pounding, Elizabeth glances at her phone and makes a quick decision. She turns it off, silencing the source of her anxiety. With her phone now powerless, she approaches the table and takes a seat next to Dominic, her demeanor masking the turmoil she feels inside.Dominic, attuned to Elizabeth's emotional state, senses the underlying concern etched on her face. Unable to ignore his instincts, he leans in closer and whispers, "Is everything alright?"Elizabeth nods subtly, trying her best to maintain a composed facade. She forces a smile, attempting to reassure Dominic that all is well, despite the storm of uncerta
Asher and Kalix, concerned for their friend Dante, step forward to check on him following the incident. Asher asks, "Dante, are you alright?" displaying genuine concern for his well-being. Meanwhile, Kalix, consumed by anger, barks out in frustration, "This is not acceptable! Who the hell does she think she is?"Dante, rolling his eyes, gives Kalix a look, clearly indicating that he wants to downplay the situation. He responds to his friends, saying, "It's nothing. Tell me, is this the first time something like this has happened to me?"Asher scoffs in response to Dante's question, suggesting that incidents like these might not be entirely unfamiliar to him. Kalix, on the other hand, remains silent, perhaps contemplating the gravity of the situation and the actions of Elizabeth.Despite the encounter with Elizabeth, Asher and Kalix continue to be supportive friends of Dante. They stand by his side, offering their support and understanding as he navigates his thoughts and emotions rega
“Look who decided to show up!” As Dante approaches Dominic, a mocking yet polite tone laces his words, drawing attention from Asher and Kalix who walk behind him. Their curious gazes fixate on Elizabeth, who maintains her composure, meeting Dante's gaze. Dominic observes their attention on Elizabeth, but instead of feeling annoyance, a sense of pride swells within him. He places a hand on her waist, asserting his confidence."Dante, what a surprise!" Dominic responds, his tone exuding confidence. Dante scoffs, a smile playing on his lips as he retorts, "Of course, I had to come to see the misery on your face." Dominic licks his lips, a glimmer of defiance in his eyes as he declares, "Quite the opposite, Dante. I am proud to have her."Dante's gaze shifts, his eyes narrowing as he thoroughly scans Elizabeth. "Can't blame you... I would do the same," he remarks, his words laced with a mix of admiration and provocation. The comment does not sit well with Elizabeth, and her annoyance b
The man sits poised in a lavish cabin nestled within the office building on the sixty-seventh floor. His attire exudes professionalism, as he is dressed in a finely tailored business suit that accentuates his impeccable sense of style. As he leisurely sips his coffee, his gaze remains fixed on the news unfolding on the large TV screen.The cabin itself is a testament to elegance and refinement. The walls are adorned with tasteful artwork, lending an air of sophistication to the space. Soft ambient lighting casts a warm glow, creating an inviting atmosphere. The room is meticulously furnished, with plush leather chairs and a sleek, polished desk, reflecting the man's impeccable taste.Floor-to-ceiling windows offer a stunning panoramic view of the bustling city below. Skyscrapers reach towards the sky, their magnificent structures standing as symbols of progress and ambition. The man takes a moment to appreciate the urban landscape that stretches before him, a reminder of the dynami