"Coffee?" James asked and Kylie shook her head."No. Thank you. I am just here to talk with you about your new project!" Kylie answered and James nodded."I heard, You are leaving New York tomorrow and I was really desperate to meet you today! So, I hsd to get the keycard. I am really sorry for that..." Kylie said and James chuckled."Well... I think, You did good by getting a keycard. You saved a relationship!" James replied and Kylie shook her head sadly."I didn't... It's on them to save it or not! Though, It's hard for someone to just accept a betrayer... But, If they did... It's because they love them and they need to understand that it's not easy for the other person to forgive you too!" Kylie said and James nodded his head in yes."Right!" James replied and Kylie just shook her head."I am sorry... I am just talking nonsense! This is all just... stupid talk when you are a busy person!" Kylie said."Not at all. I cleared my schedule for today... We can talk for the whole day. I
Asher stopped the car and before the valet opened his car door, he got out of the car immediately and rushed inside the hotel. He ran inside and looked around the hotel to see if he can find a glimpse of Kylie but he found her no where. He ran towards the receptionist and asked the receiptionist."Hello, Sir. How may I help you?" The receptionist asked."Can I know... Mr. James room number?" Asher asked."Sorry... Sir. But, can I know who are you? I will inform Mr. James about you!" The receptionist asked and Asher sighed."Forget it... But, can I know if anyone came here to ask about Mr. James? A lady? Anyone?" Asher asked and the receptionist frowned and nodded his head."Yes, Sir. Ms. Kylie Madison has came to the hotel to and has asked Mr. James room number! I have seen her going towards the cafe..." Asher immediately cut him off and looked at the way of the cafe."Thank you." Asher said and ran towards the cafe snd the receptionist frowned."Ugh... these rich people get on my ne
“What's her name?" Kylie asked and Asher chuckled."Don't let me tell her name... Not right now." Asher answered and Kylie raised her eyebrows at him."Why not?" Kylie asked and Asher just shrugged his shoulders."I am not sure... I just don't want to tell her name... Not now. Not this sooner." Asher answered and Kylie just stared at her."Is she still here?" Kylie asked and he just smiled at her."Maybe... she is." Asher answered and Kylie smiled at him."She is lucky." Kylie said and Asher titled his head at her."Why do you think like that?" Asher asked smiling."Of course, She will be. You are a nice guy." Kylie answered smiling and just then the waiter walked towards her with a coffee.Kylie smiled at him and took her coffee from him and the waiter turned towards Asher."Coffee." Asher said and the waiter nodded his head and walked away from there leaving them alone. "Don't you hate me, Kylie?" Asher asked as Kylie sipped on her coffee and suddenly looked up at Him."Umm... What
"Mr. James." Kylie called as she knocked on the glass door by opening the doors and James smiled at her brightly. "Please come in..." James said getting up from the chair and walked towards her. Kylie stepped inside and closed the door behind her back."These are for you." James said as he forwarded red roses making Kylie frown at him."These... are for me?" Kylie asked and James chuckled nodding his head."Yes... I wanted to give you flowers." James answered."And... why is that?" Kylie asked and James shrugged his shoulders."I just thought maybe giving you flowers will make you happy?" James asked and Kylie smiled nodding her head in yes."Well... Indeed it did." Kylie answered and James smiled brightly."See... I was right!" James replied and Kylie nodded her head."You are!" Kylie said smelling the flowers and looked up at him."These smell beautiful." Kylie said and James nodded."Thank you." James replied and walked beside her."And I see you cleaned up well." Kylie said and J
"Why are you offering me that much percentage of sales?" James asked and Kylie shrugged her shoulders."As I said... I just want your project!" Kylie answered and James raised his eyebrows."And... you are ready to take up the loss?" James asked and Kylie nodded her head."Yes." Kylie answered and James chuckled."75%... A tempting offer to be honest!" James said and Kylie smirked."It is." Kylie replied and James stared at her as he kept his hands on the table and grabbed a rose strand from the table where Kylie kept her flowers on the table.Kylie frowned as he got up from his chair and walked around with the rose in his hands. Kylie didn't look up at him as he was roaming around her thinking about the deal and suddenly, James stood in front of her making Kylie look up at him.He slowly leaned against the table in front of her and bent down to her level."Or maybe... you can have all the shares to yourself." James said and Kylie raised her eyebrows at him."Huh? How?" Kylie asked a
"Will you tell me... What happened for god's sake. I have been sitting here for like... 3 hours... and you are not at all trying to say anything!" Asher said and Kylie didn't look up at him."Fine... I have been patience enough with you! I have waited until now here in your office so that you will tell me something about what had happened between you and James. But you are not at all telling me anything!" Asher said as she looked at Kylie who was silent."Your silence is so scary, Kylie but i am not going to keep up with your silence anymore! I will call Stephen and ask what had happened between you and James! Or else... I will go and ask that Bastard!" Asher said and walked towards the door and was about to open the door when Kylie called his name."Asher..." Kylie called making him stop in mid way."Stop!" Kylie said and Asher turned around towards her."So, You decided to tell me... what happened?" Asher asked."Actually... this doesn't concern you! But since you bought me this fil
"Where the fuck is that bastard?" Asher yelled on the phone."Asher... you need to calm down." Stephen replied on the phone."Calm Down! How will I calm down when that bastard... tried to kiss my girl!" Asher said and Stephen sighed.Asher got out of the car as soon as he stepped and rushed inside the hotel."I am asking you where the hell he is?" Asher yelled as he walked inside the hotel."I am here." Stephen said ending the call and rushed towards Asher."You are here?" Asher asked raising his eyebrows seeing Stephen running towards him."Asher... listen to me." Stephen said holding his hand and Asher just stared at him."Listen to you what?" Asher asked raising his eyebrows with anger."Asher, he is not someone you want to mess with!" Stephen said keeping his hands on his chest."He is not someone to mess with my girl too!" Asher replied."You don't love her anymore..." Stephen said."I do!" Asher replied immediately making Stephen stare at him."Are you serious?" Stephen asked."
"I am really so sorry for whatever he had done, Mr. James!" Stephen apologised as he forward a glass of water to him."Is he your friend?" James asked and Stephen nodded his head in yes."Yeah... We are best friends... But honestly, he is not like this. He Is best friends with Kylie too. He doesn't like when anyone tries to misbahev with her!" Stephen answered and James nodded with a smile."He is your bestfriend... since when?" James asked sipping on his water."Since we are kindergarten." Stephen answered."Woah..." James said smiling."That's great!" James said smiling."Yeah... Asher is really good. He doesn't care if anyone is poor or rich... He just do friendship based on their characters. It's not only about Kylie... even if it's any other girl at that place, he would have done that! I am really sorry!" Stephen replied and James sighed."It's okie... you don't have to apologise for whatever he had done!" James said and Stephen nodded his head."So... tell me..." James said maki
In her eyes, Kylie deserved justice, compassion, and relief from the pain she had endured. The weight of the realization settled heavily upon Riya—she had become the reason behind Damon's coerced marriage, the very reason Kylie continued to suffer. It was an unbearable truth that gnawed at her conscience, leaving her grappling with a mix of emotions.Conflicting feelings swirled within Riya, making it difficult for her to discern her true sentiments towards Damon. Disgust, hate, and pity intertwined, creating a complex tapestry of emotions. She couldn't shake off the fact that she had invested her life and love in a man who, despite not being directly responsible for the murder, carried the guilt of causing Kylie's profound loss. The realization struck her deeply, leaving her questioning the choices she had made and the path she had pursued. It was a bitter pill to swallow, knowing that she had dedicated herself to a man entangled in such a heart-wrenching situation.Riya's emotions w
Her own father, the man she had loved first and foremost, who had once opened her eyes to the wonders of the world, had played a sinister role in her life. Not only had he coerced Damon into marrying her, but he had also concealed the dark secret that her beloved husband was a murderer. The weight of these revelations crashed upon Riya like a relentless storm, leaving her mind in a tumultuous whirlwind of emotions.The mere mention of Damon's name now carried a sinister undertone. He was her love, her husband, and yet the label of "murderer" haunted her every thought. Confusion and disbelief swirled in her mind, as she struggled to reconcile the image of the man she adored with the horrifying truth he had concealed.Despite knowing Damon's true feelings for Kylie, Asher remained silent when he discovered that Damon had chosen to marry Riya instead. His silence cut deep, leaving Riya grappling with a sense of betrayal from someone she had considered a confidant.In this complex labyrin
Damon's voice was barely above a whisper as he finally responded. "I know, Asher. I messed up. I realize that now," he admitted, his voice heavy with remorse. The pain in his words mirrored the torment he felt within. He had witnessed Kylie's anguish, yet he remained silent, fearing the loss of her love. He understood the magnitude of his selfishness and the consequences it had brought upon them all.Asher's eyes narrowed, his frustration palpable. He seized the opportunity to voice the overwhelming disappointment he felt towards his brother. "You are selfish, Damon," he declared, his words biting with a mix of accusation and bitter truth. "You wanted her love, so you kept silent. Then you wanted to maintain your social standing, respect, and connections, so you went ahead and married Riya. If you truly loved her, you would have gone to her and confessed everything. She deserved at least that, to know that you were an honest person willing to accept your mistakes instead of running aw
Damon, driven by his desperation to be understood, sought to clarify his intentions. Rising from the floor, he pleaded earnestly, his voice tinged with remorse and sincerity. "No, Asher, it's the truth. I truly do love her. The death of her father was an accident, a tragic twist of fate. How could I intentionally harm someone, especially the father of the woman I hold so dear? And as for Riya, I was coerced into marrying her. It wasn't my choice. Please, Asher, I beg you to believe me. Give me a chance to explain myself, to shed light on the circumstances that led to this tangled web of deceit," Damon implored, his eyes searching Asher's face for a glimmer of trust and understanding.As Asher sat there, his mind drifted back to the day he decided to confront Damon about his actions. It was a day filled with anger, confusion, and a desperate need for answers. The incident that had driven a wedge between them had been haunting Asher's thoughts ever since, and now was the time to seek th
Ashton, on the periphery of this tense exchange, lets out a bitter chuckle. The bitterness that tinges his laughter reflects the bitter truth they all face—a truth that Asher refuses to accept. The room becomes a pressure cooker, the weight of their actions and the consequences they seek to avoid bearing down upon them with an unyielding force.Asher's voice trembles with a potent mix of anger, frustration, and disappointment as he confronts his father's callousness. His words cut through the air like shards of ice, each syllable carrying the weight of his deep-seated resentment."You are cruel beyond measure," Asher's voice drips with a bitter disdain, his words laced with venom. He had hoped, even for a fleeting moment, that his father would acknowledge Kylie's pain in his self-serving monologue. Yet, Thomas's omission fuels Asher's righteous indignation. He lays bare the painful reality that Kylie has been forced to endure—the loss of her father, her mother's misguided blame, and t
Ashton's control snaps, his pent-up frustration and anger erupting like a volcano. Without hesitation, he delivers a powerful punch to Damon's stomach, the impact causing Damon to double over in excruciating pain. But Ashton's rage refuses to abate. Blow after blow rains down upon his brother, a relentless torrent of punches, each one driving Damon closer to the edge of surrender.Damon crumples under the onslaught, collapsing to the floor, his body wracked with coughs that splatter crimson droplets upon the ground. Helpless and broken, he offers no resistance, accepting the punishment as a grim penance for his transgressions. In this moment, he feels a twisted sense of relief, as if the physical pain inflicted by his own brother is a tangible representation of the pain he has caused others.Meanwhile, Thomas, a passive observer, watches the scene unfold with a mix of annoyance and detachment. He rolls his eyes, seemingly unimpressed by the spectacle of violence before him. His noncha
He struggles to process the unimaginable truth that it was his own brother who inadvertently caused their father's untimely demise. The realization shatters his preconceived notions, leaving him at a loss for words and actions.Amid the turmoil within him, Asher's emotions threaten to overflow, his mind a cacophony of anger, sorrow, and bewilderment. He yearns to lash out, to demand answers, but the weight of the situation paralyzes him. He feels trapped, unable to decipher what course of action to take next.All the while, he can't shake the thought of Kylie, his one and only love, who had endured the wrath of their father's blame all this time. It dawns on him that she suffered unjustly, her reputation tarnished by a mistake that wasn't hers to bear.Overwhelmed by the realization of the depth of Kylie's sacrifice, Asher's heart fills with a profound mix of remorse and empathy. He longs to find solace in her embrace, to apologize for the pain she endured. Yet, in this moment, his mi
Damon's actions, which included hiding the truth from Kylie, breaking her heart, and now attempting to undermine her in the business realm, appeared to Asher as a deliberate attempt to bring her down. However, he knew deep down that Kylie possessed an innate intelligence and resilience that made her difficult to defeat in such a manner.Confusion and conflicted emotions swirled within Asher. He grappled with the complexity of the situation, torn between loyalty to his family and the undeniable bond he felt with Kylie. As the truth continued to be shrouded in secrecy, he couldn't help but wonder how these tangled threads would ultimately unravel. Thomas exuded an unwavering certainty, firmly convinced that Kylie harbored ulterior motives and would stop at nothing to achieve her own ends. He believed he was imparting this belief onto Damon, shaping his son's perception to align with his own. Thomas was acutely aware that if Kylie were to discover the truth—that he was responsible for h
The words tore through the air like a sharp blade, fueled by Thomas's aggression and righteous anger. "That doesn't change the fact that you are her dad's killer," he spat out, his voice seething with accusation. Damon's world shattered in an instant, his mind struggling to process the damning words hurled at him. The sheer audacity of his own father, manipulating the truth and implicating Damon in a crime that he himself had committed, left him dumbfounded and emotionally battered.The weight of this revelation bore down on Damon, the realization sinking deep into his bones. How could his own flesh and blood be so conniving, so capable of inflicting unspeakable harm on others, even after enduring their own profound pain? It was a maddening thought that gnawed at Damon's consciousness, leaving him questioning his very existence and the depths of human depravity.Meanwhile, Asher found himself immersed in a sea of bewilderment, desperately trying to make sense of the perplexing puzzle