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“Delay the movie for two hours,” Henry instructed the manager of the Ford Paradise Mall. There was a hint of urgency in his tone. “What? Sir, the technicians are already on standby-” “I said, delay the movie for two hours. I paid for the whole movie theatre anyway… I’ll pay for the whole night,” Henry answered. Even though he was the owner of the business, he still paid to use its services. He was not the type to abuse his power. However, right now, there was an urgent matter that he needed to attend to so he couldn't help but use his authority a little bit. The manager smiled and nodded, “Consider it done sir.” Henry held Roxanne’s hand and led her towards Black. Roxanne was amused and couldn’t help but ask, “Where are we going?” Henry clenched his jaws. His other hand was in his pocket, seemingly hiding the boner that his wife had caused by her suggestive words. He glanced at her and declared, “I can’t wait until the night ends.” ... Two hours later, Roxanne slumped on th
“What happened?” Roxanne asked her assistant the moment she stepped out of the car. Her eyes widened in horror at the newly built sections that were burnt to ashes. Firemen were working on preventing the fire from spreading to the rest of the shopping mall. “The security called me since they don’t have a direct link to you. By the time I arrived, the fire was already being put out but most of what we recently invested in is gone. We have a loss of about 20 million dollars,” Sarah reported but she couldn’t meet Roxanne’s eyes for some reason. Henry, who was behind Roxanne, noticed the strange behaviour of her assistant and squinted his eyes as suspicion crept into him. He took out his phone and texted Diego to investigate her. On the other hand, Roxanne was oblivious to Henry’s thoughts and kept looking at the destroyed building. Her heart ached. She had put in a lot of effort for the new sections to come out the way she had envisioned them to be. Every day, she would sit with
Sarah Steven's heart felt heavy as she glanced at Roxanne. The past few weeks had been very hard for her. It wasn’t easy to face Roxanne every day knowing very well how she had held hands with the enemy. The guilt was eating her up every day that she developed stomach ulcers. Sarah wasn’t the type to lie and scheme so doing it for the first time took a toll on her mental health. She dreaded being caught every day but she didn’t have the courage to come clean. “I don’t know if it’s Miss Maya who has caused the fire but I can’t keep lying to you anymore. She had paid me to become her spy and I agreed,” Sarah confessed. More tears rolled down her face as she added, “I’m so sorry. I feel so ashamed.” Roxanne sighed and looked at the young woman. She had noticed that something was off with Sarah lately but she didn’t find the time to ask her about it. She noticed how her assistant had lost a lot of weight. Her face was a little pale too. ‘So this was the reason she was avoiding me?
Crystal Anderson had been feeling very desperate lately. Her work rival, Roxanne Smith, seemed to be soaring higher in terms of great achievements at the RG shopping mall. The renovation of some parts of the mall was almost done and they were just doing some touch-ups. Crystal didn’t want to admit it but the new revamped area looked good. It would surely bring the mall more traffic and revenue. However, this meant Roxanne would forever have the favor of the board members. Crystal saw that her chances of becoming the shopping mall’s managing director were slim. If Roxanne continued to impress the board, she would soon become the most trusted person to run the mall. Crystal couldn't have that. She couldn't sit and watch someone else snatch her dream job. So, she made a plan to sabotage the project. She bribed a guard to let her into the building at night and then she set fire to the newly built sections that were meant to improve the shopping mall. All she wanted was to make the
The person who sat across from Crystal on the train was none other than Roxanne Smith-Ford. She gracefully crossed her legs and stared at Crystal without saying anything. On the other hand, Crystal couldn’t sit still in her seat. She looked around and saw a few men in black seated on other seats. Her heart jumped to her throat as she asked, “H-how did you find me?” She had disguised herself and even dyed her hair red. On her way to the station, she made sure to look around and confirmed that no one was following her. At least, that’s what she thought. So how did Roxanne find herself inside the train? “Are you only worried about how I found you? You’re not worried about how you’re going away for a long time? Arson is a very serious criminal offence, you know,” Roxanne sneered. At those words, Crystal panicked. She snapped, saying, “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” “Really?” Roxanne smirked and asked, “Then why are you running away if you’re not guilty?” “I’m going to
Two weeks later. After the culprit of the arson crime was found, Roxanne was allowed to continue managing the mall. The board members were also happy about the extra investment that Henry Ford injected into the shopping mall. The burnt down sections were being rebuilt but business on the other side went on as usual. For the first few days after reopening the mall after the fire, the mall didn’t have a lot of customers. However, Yolanda’s presence helped a lot. She held meet-and-greet events that brought traffic to the mall. It didn’t take long for most people to forget about the fire incident. Yolanda had suggested having a concert at the mall to promote it and Roxanne was more than happy with the idea. “It's been a while since I played the piano. I don’t know if my skills are still great,” Yolanda said after she finished playing the last song. She was rehearsing for the upcoming concert and Roxanne was overseeing the whole process. “Don’t be too humble… there’s a reason
‘What should I do? Should I call Henry?’ Yolanda Nicholson mused. It had been a few minutes since Roxanne left with an anxious expression on her face and for some reason, Yolanda had a bad feeling about this. She was worried that something might happen to Roxanne, so she ended up calling Henry Ford to let him know. However, Henry’s phone went unanswered. Yolanda called him a few more times but the latter still didn't pick up her call. A sigh escaped her lips, knowing he was probably avoiding her calls because he thought she wanted to pester him. In the end, she sent him a text and hoped he would read it before deleting it. On the other hand, Henry Ford furrowed his eyebrows when his phone flashed, indicating that a message had come through. He was in a meeting and Yolanda kept calling him. Luckily his phone was on silent, otherwise, it would have disturbed his important meeting. ‘Why is she calling me? Didn’t she promise never to bother me again?’ He asked in his mind and fl
Roxanne Smith was rushed into the theatre when the ambulance arrived at the hospital. Henry Ford’s heart was galloping like a racing horse. He noticed she was losing a lot of blood and it scared the daylights out of him. Following the medical team, he was about to enter the theatre when a doctor stopped him. “Sir, family members are not allowed to enter the theatre. Please wait for the patient outside.” “But she’s my wife! She needs me!” Henry yelled and pulled at his tie in frustration when the doors closed and the light in front of the theatre went on. Henry felt like the world was about to end. He inhaled sharply, trying to calm his pounding heart but it wasn't working. His chest constricted at the thought of Roxanne's pale face. He wished he was the one on the operating table. If he could trade places with her, he would... The bellows of pain she made on the way still echoed in his ears, reminding him of how powerless he felt. Henry had all the money one could have. The
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Three years later... Henry Ford woke up very early. It was the month of love and a few days before Valentine's Day. As usual, he wanted to do something special for his wife as he asked her to be his Valentine. They had been married for ten years and he always asked her days before the actual day in a special and romantic way. Since this was about them, he wanted to do everything himself. He filled up some red balloons with air and scattered them around the sitting area downstairs and the dining area. After getting busy in the kitchen, he whipped up some breakfast for Roxanne- heart-shaped pancakes drizzled with syrup and strawberries covered in chocolate. He had seen this recipe from a trending video on t-i-k-t-o-k and thought his wife would love it. He then got the roses he had got for her and put them in a glass vase before placing them on the dining table. When Roxanne woke up and looked for her husband, she woke up to the transformed living room and dining room. She
Five years later… It was a Saturday and the Fords were hosting a family braai for their son, Oliver Ford, to celebrate his new age. Roxanne sighed as she glanced at Oliver who was helping his father, Henry Ford. They stood by the barbeque grill stand, flipping meat, sausages and chicken kebabs. Oliver didn’t want a huge party on his fifteenth birthday… he just wanted to spend time with family. However, Roxanne had invited Claire Hamilton and his other friends, Liam Kent and Jake Norton. They had all grown and were now teenagers. Running around playing tag like the younger kids didn’t interest them at all. Claire and the two boys sat at one of the tables. While Claire was taking pictures of Oliver, his friends were busy playing games on their phones. “Are you impressed with your son and husband?” Heather’s voice snapped Roxanne out of her trance. “They look so cute… I swear, Henry is a great Dad and Oliver adores him,” Roxanne replied, glancing at her husband dreamily as he
Diego and Henry rushed to the mansion in less than twenty minutes as if there was an emergency. Henry looked for his wife when he entered the mansion, yelling, "Roxy? Baby, where are you? Let's go to the hospital!" At the same time, Diego followed after him and called for Yolanda, "Princess, let's go to the hospital. The earlier the better!" They both paused when they found their women in the living area laughing and chatting with Larry Ford and Kenneth Smith. Henry furrowed his eyebrows. He remarked, "I thought you said you're not feeling well. You look fine to me..." Larry Ford glared at his grandson. He scolded him, "Son, if your wife says she's not feeling well, then find out what could be wrong with her first before concluding. Should I teach you everything?" Henry scratched the side of his neck. He tried his best to be a good husband but there were times like this when he had faults. Being human, he was bound to make mistakes or maybe say something wrong. He wasn't perfe
Two months had passed since Yolanda and Diego got married. Although they were happy, Diego had noticed that his wife missed her job. Yolanda was an independent woman who loved working for her own money... Of course, Diego provided for her but he could see that she wasn't used to staying home and shopping only. It would even affect her mood sometimes. Diego thought about a way to have his wife get back to her job. Quite alright, it would be dangerous for her to be in the spotlight with all their rivals targeting them but that was why he was around, right? It was his job to protect Yolanda and ensure her life didn't change just because she fell in love with him. So, before he could bring it up to her, he met with his brother and requested to move back to Brentwood City. Augusto glanced at Diego after he made his request, his brows furrowing as he asked, "What is it? Is this place not up to her standards?" "No... it's not that. I just want her to be happy and if doing her job mak
Yolanda's heart was galloping like a racing horse. Diego's promise echoed in her mind, making her look forward to what he would do to her. She tilted her head up, asking for a kiss and Diego didn't disappoint. He connected his lips to hers and kissed her hard. They began to move towards the bed and Yolanda fumbled with Diego's buttons as she tried to undress him. Meanwhile, Diego was busy deepening the kiss with every second that passed. He grabbed the back of her head while the other hand reached between them and he stroked her core, rubbing her clit with every movement of his fingers. Yolanda moaned against his lips. She failed to get rid of Diego's suit and instead, wrapped her arms around his neck and jumped on him, coiling her legs around his ripped torso. In that position, Diego held Yolanda's ass and began grinding his massive erect shaft into her bare core... Despite it being hidden by the branded pants he had on, Yolanda could still feel the tip of his rod, digging at he
Diego carried Yolanda into the cabin. Yolanda's eyes grew wide as she looked around. If she thought the outer form of the cabin was dreamlike, the inside was like paradise itself. The wooden cabin wasn't big. It was like one big room with a small kitchen in the corner, a huge bed in the center, a bubbling hot tub on the left near one of the windows and a bathroom on the right side. The bathroom area had an enclosure for privacy. Not only did they have several acres of land to themselves, but they were surrounded by maple trees with fiery red leaves which could be seen through the huge windows. The whole place was giving "leave the world behind vibes". It offered a perfect blend of romance, peace and refreshment for the newly married couple. "Are we still in our family's estate?" Yolanda asked and Diego smiled. He loved especially the way she used the word 'our' in her question. Sliding an arm around Yolanda's waist, Diego pulled her closer and then put her at his front bef
Diego Montero realised something. He loved Yolanda with his all. Whether he waited weeks or months to propose, she would still be the woman he would want to spend the rest of his life with. Yes, they didn't know what tomorrow may bring. But who ever knows? Everyone jumps in without knowing the obstacles they will face in the future. If there's anything he learnt from his former boss, Henry Ford. It's that as long as you had your loved one by your side, any other problem felt like a passing breeze. After talking to his brother, Diego asked the housekeepers to help out with the proposal. Of course, the housekeeper who had helped Dahlia was fired. In the Mafia, loyalty was everything. Diego instructed the bodyguards to control the drones he had shipped over earlier before they travelled. Augusto helped too. He stood downstairs near the drones, waiting for midnight so that they could control the drones to help Diego propose. Yolanda woke up and they had dinner outside on the balc
Diego didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He glanced at Dahlia and asked, "Why did you come back? If you had stayed hidden, at least I would have had good memories of you... but now... you disgust me." "D-Diego... that's not true. Your brother forced himself on me. That's why I faked my death. I was so ashamed-" "Shut up! Aren't you tired of scheming? Do you think I can believe you over my brother? My brother came from the same womb as I... we may fight and not speak to each other for years, but I know he would never do anything to hurt me," Diego's words sliced through the air like shards of ice, cutting Dahlia's words in the middle. "That's not true... why did you leave? It's because you hated your family!" Dahlia answered confidently. She wasn't convinced that Diego had moved on. He loved her very much and could do anything for her... how could his love for her end so quickly? Diego shook his head. He replied, "I left because I was hurt that they didn't want to avenge yo