Mr. Clarke studied Evelyn silently while she make up the bed for him, arranging the cushions just the way he prefers.The man was worried. No matter how much Evelyn try to assure him that she was fine but he had seen the unwanted fear in her eyes every time Hunter mentioned something. She even abruptly switched the hotel. Bit by bit the girl was only turning him more dubious and Mr. Clarke couldn’t help but mull over her bizarre behavior.He wasn’t born yesterday. He was well aware that Evelyn was hiding something from him. Something which needs to be addressed but for his sake, she was keeping it under wraps.“There you go. Come, Dad,” Evelyn beamed and headed to help him get on the bed. Mr. Clarke simply obeyed her but his gaze was riveted on her exhausted face.“I will order something for you.” She spoke and turn around to leave but was stopped when he clasped her wrist.“Come sit beside me for a while.”Evelyn gave him a sweet smile and slowly removed his hand, “Dad, first let me
“WHO BROUGHT HIM HERE??”An ear-splitting scream filled with rage rang in the corridor of the hospital grabbing everyone’s attention.Hearing the scream, Hunter who was guarding the room hurriedly rushed inside only to see Dylan standing at the foot of the bed while her mother threw objects at his way, not even caring about the blood that was trickling down her palm.The nurses tried their best to hold back Mrs. Black who was having a fit. Her hair was a tangled mess and her angry eyes glared at her son with contempt and hatred. Hunter gulped and looked at Dylan whose eyes brimmed with endless despair. His face bore a solemn look but deep down he was dealing with an emotional upheaval by watching the state of her mother who had lost her senses only because he came to meet her.Hunter felt bad for him. There were only two people who could understand the Mafia lord better. One was Elijah and the other was Hunter. They were aware that their Boss never unfurled his emotions. He suppresses
Two weeks agoDylan was splayed on the swivel chair, his eyes staring at the ceiling deciphering the patterns of smoke rising high in the air. Hunter entered the room which reeked of alcohol and tobacco. His gaze raked over the empty bottles littered on the floor. A defeated sigh escaped his lips as he shifted his eyes to Dylan who was busy smoking the cigar languidly, he looked worn out as his face held a forlorn expression.Hunter took small strides and finally halted before him. When Dylan still didn’t notice him, he cleared his throat, “Mr. Benedict Fraser accepted the proposal. He is ready to sell his company to us.”Dylan nodded absentmindedly. He crushed the butt of the cigar before straightening his spine, “Bring me the documents.”Hunter immediately handed him the file as Dylan leafed through them carelessly when his eyes stopped at a particular signature that was scribbled at the bottom. A sinister glint entered his eyes as he caressed his thumb over it. That act only creepe
Evelyn pressed her head against the mahogany door, her lips were tugged downwards as she tapped her feet nervously, still debating whether to go inside or not for the umpteenth time. The crux of the deal was that Dylan demanded his own office in Maria Estates which Evelyn fulfilled despite Xander’s resistance. She had made the deal with the devil and had made her point clear to him.“Though we are working together, we will strictly adhere to a professional relationship. The one who breaks the rule would have to pay the consequences.”That was the condition she had added to the contract and surprisingly, Dylan also consented to it. The consequences included that the other party would break the deal while the perpetrator had to pay the compensation.So, she had no reason to back out. She needed to simply cooperate but it wasn’t as easy as it sounded.Just like now, Evelyn was dawdling the hours away while standing in the lobby like a fool as she couldn’t muster up the courage to face th
Evelyn was startled. Fear nipped her spine, “No, you can’t do this.”“Why not?“, Dylan retorted, his gaze hardening, “I also have an Empire to run and unlike people like you who cry over petty issues, I have bigger matters to worry about. I tried to stay calm but you lack the zeal leaving me no option but to break the deal. There’s no way I will stress myself to work with such incompetent people like you.” He snapped at her and turned around to head to his desk.But Evelyn grabbed his arm and rushed to block his way. Panic seized her, the mere thought of breaking the deal reduced her confidence to a pulp. She can’t let him do that. It was her company’s dream project. Opening a project in her hometown would serve as her biggest achievement but the major reason was that she had promised her Dad.Mr. Clarke was over the Moon witnessing her business expanding leaps and bounds and his happiness only doubled when Evelyn told him about expanding her empire in New York. The man was extremely
“There’s no way I am letting you go alone with him,” Xander raged, glaring at the woman who ignored him and continued packing up her clothes.Zipping her suitcase, Evelyn finally gave him attention, “It’s for business purposes, Xander. Don’t you trust me?”“Of course, I trust you,” Xander asserted as he plopped on the bed beside her. Grabbing her hands, he looked deeply into her eyes, “But it’s a whole damn week, Eve. You saw what happened when you went to New York with him all alone? He wreaked havoc in a day. How can you be so cool with all this when I am literally on the edge? Every time I see you with him, my fear increases tenfold.” He rumbled.“Yeah, but he is been with us for two weeks. Did anything happen? No. I am the project head yet Dylan allowed you to accompany him for inspecting the site. You have multiple times prevented us from meeting and Dylan showed no objection. And Xander, leave him out of it, it’s for the company. Yes, I am going with him to Paris but my schedule
The spacious lavish room was equipped with expensive baroque furniture, a king-size bed in the middle with a golden chandelier hanging from the ceiling, and huge French windows with thick silk drapes pinned neatly on the side welcoming the golden stream to illuminate the marbled floor. An array of antique showpieces on the vintage wooden shelves, some cryptic but exquisite paintings hung on the wall but ignoring all these fancy items, a pair of brown eyes were riveted on the small balcony, gazing at it with deep curiosity. Unable to rein it, Evelyn padded there and opened the doors hurriedly before stepping outside.Dylan smiled, just like he expected.Evelyn plopped on the swing. Coiling her fingers around the metallic chains, she started swinging while giggling to herself. Her smile was the key to his happiness. Dylan was aware of how much his little wifey adored the swings so he made sure to arrange one for her.Fate wasn’t merciful to him because the ship had already sailed by the
Her heels clicked against the granite floor as Evelyn descended the stairs while clutching her purse and headed to the car.Reaching the gates, she was welcomed by a grumpy Hunter who was standing while holding the door open for her. Evelyn decided not to rebel this time as she already raised roofs with her ear-piercing scream. It was because the moment she stepped out of her room, she was greeted with judging eyes which meant everybody was aware of it.Climbing inside the car, Hunter rounded to get to the driver seat. Evelyn expected Dylan in the car but there was no one inside. Hunter, on the other hand, pressed the gas and kicked off the car.He glanced at the rear-view mirror and did notice Evelyn who was throwing surreptitious glances at him but he deliberately ignored her. The man held no rights because she was his Madam but he couldn’t help but be mad at her.Evelyn saw him ignoring her so she decided to break the ice. She cleared her throat and scooted forward.“Uhmm, good mor