"Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation."
-Khalil Gibran-
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It took a week for Dimitri to completely recover from the gun-shot wound, which was far too long for him. On the flip side, during those times, Lana was staying by his side, sometimes while working on her project, since her work did not really require her to be present physically, she could work from pretty much anywhere. During his recovery, Dimitri felt utterly useless, though he knew he was not. Recovering from an injury was a common occurrence for him who had been through far worse than that, but because Lana was present in the picture, he had wished he had done something differently to at least help her.
That morning was no different, it was his last day in the hospital, he woke up early in the morning thinking he was going to start pr
"Freedom is never dear at any price. It is the breath of life. What would a man not pay for living?"-Mahatma Gandhi-***Dimitri watched Lana as she mentally prepared herself for the return. They were seated across each other in the private jet, Lana was looking out of the window with a look of concern, he knew she tried her best to hide it but he also knew coming back there was the last thing she ever wanted. Her fingers were clutching on the fabric of her clothes, something she always did whenever she was nervous about something, which was quite rare. He had no idea what he could to comfort her, he wanted her to know she would be safe even if she was to return to the place because he was there for her and as long as he was alive, he would always protect her.The only form of comfort he could give her at the moment was words and a gentle b
"Underneath the stress is fear and the biggest is our own personal fear of failure."-Tara Brach-***"So you failed? The girl escaped and you can't even lay your hand on the man? What are you even doing!? When supreme leader hears about this you are going to be in a huge trouble. Get ready to have your position removed soon." The chairman spoke from the projection. This time he took the form of a blonde young man in his twenties."No, please don't tell supreme leader yet. I am still in the office, I could just hack into the system from inside and commit the attack from within. It will be done. Please, just give me a bit more time. This time I will get it right." He pleaded in fear for his own position. He did not really care much about the consequences, heck, the moment he joined them he just knew he would either come up on the top or out i
"The woman is the most perfect doll that I have dressed with delight and admiration."-Karl Lagerfeld-***Lana stared at her own reflection in the mirror, she had just took a hot shower and went to the closet to find the room filled with an abundance of dresses in all sorts of colors. It seemed he had prepared for them beforehand, and strangely enough everything was measured in her perfect size. She wondered if he had purposely seek out her measurement the moment she arrived. How was it even possible?Yes, she forgot who she was dealing with, when it came down to Vincent, there was nearly nothing he could not do.She did not want to waste too much time that day picking a dress for her first dinner with him after four years trying to run away with him. Perhaps it was the art of not caring.
"There is no need to suffer silently and there is no shame in seeking help."-Catherine Zeta Jones-***"Xenia, can you go to your father and tell him mommy want to see him?" Scarlett who was resting in the living world after her long shopping spree was fanning herself with her custom burgundy fan which was created as a PR package for her beauty brand. Xenia who was playing with her I-pad (which had been programmed to be children's safe) on the freshly vacuumed carpet nodded as she shut down her device and placed it on the coffee table. She ran her little feet to her father's home office where he was usually working while Scarlett was taking a deep breath and tried to relax herself.She had no idea where she
"Loneliness and the feeling of being unwanted is the most terrible poverty."-Mother Teresa-***"Say what you want to say, I don't have a lot of time to talk to you. I'm tired today and I need to rest." Vincent stated as he walked to his bedroom. The only time Ivana was ever really there was when he needed a quick release or planned a wild night with her, beside that the room was mostly closed off for her despite her recently being told to move in there. She was unsure why he would invite her into the house when he did not even bother to look at her. It made her wonder what was really going on in his mind.He removed all his clothes and laid down on the bed, closing his eyes and did not even bother to appreciate her existence.Sometimes it felt like she was not really living there because
"There's no friends like the old friends."-James Joyce-***Damian was driving alongside Scarlett and Carter to a place he had never visited before. While his sister and husband has been there many times in the past year, he had lost himself in his own business he had forgotten about these people. Especially this particular one.It had been years since the last time he met him. They rarely ever met each other since the last time they helped Carter and Scarlett getting back together simply because there was no reason for them to do so.Their relationship had always been business base so when the business was over, so was it, until now.He heard the man was al
"Attack is the secret of defense, defense is the planning of an attack."-Sun Tzu-***Vincent woke up in an awfully good mood that day. He did not know what he did the night before that made him felt so refreshed that morning, which was quite a rarity lately. He thought it must have been Lana's return that made him feel excited about his day. The first thing he did after he woke up was to brush his teeth, did his business and then got dressed in his black robe before walking out of the room and headed straight to Lana's room.His heart was thumping loudly, he nearly burst in excitement when he knocked on her door. He waited, but there was no response. Vincent was an impatient man, he did not like waiting, it
"You're not sorry you did it. You're sorry that you get caught."-Unknown-***Damian had just arrived at work when he saw Lucas sitting in his computer, he seemed to be working on something. In a glance it might appear like he was doing work, but when Damian slowly paid attention in silent, he saw that he was actually creating a code of some sort and it definitely was not related to work. He knew exactly what he was doing but he still needed to make sure that his guess was right.He cleared his throat and Lucas nearly jumped out of his chair when he realized Damian had been standing behind him the whole time. He had to make sure that the guy was not turning off the computer to hide whatever he was working on