Daniel couldn't believe the sudden feelings he had developed for Laura. He sat on his bed, trying to rationalize his emotions. Despite his confusion, he knew he couldn't tell Laura how he felt after what he had done to her family."How can I be feeling this way? I can't tell her how I feel after what I did to her family," he muttered. As he sat there, deep in thought, Laura returned home. Daniel had stayed in the room all day, pondering his feelings towards her. "Good evening," she greeted.He nodded, trying to conceal his emotions.He wondered if his feelings were because he had slept with her. Laura walked past him, dropped her purse and shoes, and went into the bathroom. Daniel's breathing quickened as he struggled to keep pretending to hate Laura.Laura emerged from the bathroom, applying skincare lotion to her body. Daniel couldn't take his eyes off her, with a subtle eyebrow raised, he gazed at her. But he knew he couldn't reveal his true feelings. Unbeknownst to him, Laura not
Just like other days, Laura got up in the morning to go to her plaza, but something different happened that day. When she woke up, she saw a rose flower on her nightstand.Laura's eyes lit up in surprise, wondering who left the flower there. "Who kept this here?" She thought as she picked it up.Just then Daniel walked in with breakfast in his hands, "Good morning! He said, smiling.Laura couldn't believe her eyes -- was she dreaming? She wiped her eyes over and over again and each time she opened her eyes, it was Daniel.Her mouth agape, "How was your night? I brought you breakfast," Daniel said, dropping the tray beside Laura.Laura, in shock at the love and care Daniel suddenly displayed, couldn't say a word."Why are you acting like you've seen a ghost? Have your breakfast." Daniel said, with concern.Laura was forced to speak up. "What's all this drama for, do you now want to poison me?" Laura asked, her brows furrowed."Poison? How can you say such a thing?" Daniel asked, with a
"His name is Michael Peterson, Bryan's best friend. His fingerprint was found on the piece of the jacket," Mr. Anderson said, his voice stern and accusatory.Mr.Marskson was left speechless and in utter disbelief, "How is that possible?" He asked, his voice trembling in shock.Mr.Anderson went ahead to reveal that the review of evidence was conducted by an expert and that all the information was undeniably true."Thank you, Anderson, I'm grateful for your help." Mr.Markson replied and dropped the call. He immediately summoned his wife Claudia and Bryan also, who was on a phone call in his room.Bryan disconnected the call and went to answer his Dad in the sitting room, his expression puzzled, l"Yes Dad," he answered. Claudia stood nearby, her mouth gaping in disbelief, "Mom is there a problem," Bryan asked, his curiosity piqued.Claudia struggled to find her words, her voice strained with shock, "How could he?" she managed to say, her tone tight with incredulity.Bryan was confused an
Laura couldn't help but feel that there was more to the attack on her husband, Daniel. After all, Michael was practically family, so why would he do such a thing? As she lay on the bed, sleep eluded her, and her mind churned with questions. What was the connection between Michael and Daniel? And why did he frame her brother for the crime?Laura was no fool. She knew there was a secret behind the whole drama. She turned to look at Daniel, suspicious of him even while he slept. "I have to get to the bottom of this," she vowed silently.The next morning, Daniel received a phone call from the station. The real culprit had been caught, and his help was needed. It was a relief, but Laura's curiosity was far from satisfied. Two days before the court hearing, everything took a drastic turn when Michael was apprehended. As a result, the court hearing was officially postponed.Everything was happening so fast, and as Daniel prepared to go to the station, Laura also prepared to go to her father
Laura headed over to her father's house to hear the full story of what happened, it was good to know that her brother Bryan, was no longer in trouble. "Hey, Dad, good morning," Laura greeted him, her heart racing with anticipation, as she entered the house.Mr. Markson with a sigh of relief, "Laura, you are here," he said, sinking into the couch. Laura, without hesitation, called out to her Mom Claudia, and Bryan, settling in the sitting room. Once everyone was calm, Laura asked her Dad to give her details of how everything happened. As Mr. Markson finished explaining, Bryan interjected, his voice tinged with concern, "I really should go talk to Michael," his gaze fixed downward."What for? I don't think you have to do that, look at the mess he put you through!" Bella exclaimed, anger in her tone. However, Bryan insists on his decision to go to the station. "Are you sure he wasn't the one who told the police about your hideout?" Bella asked, looking at Bryan with curiosity.Bryan
Fully aware of Daniel Edward's manipulative nature, Bryan understood they couldn't take down Daniel without concrete evidence of his illicit activities.He confided in his best friend, expressing concern about how his father would react upon discovering Bryan's involvement in the downfall of his business."Don't worry, Bryan. No matter what happens to me, I'll never breathe a word to anyone about your involvement in what went down at your dad's warehouse," Michael promised, his grip on the cell bars tight with a palpable sense of remorse and regret.Bryan, gazing at Michael with overwhelming pity, found himself unable to continue the conversation, burdened by self-blame for all that transpired. With a heart weighed down by regret, he silently turned away, leaving Michael without another word.When Bryan got into his car, he held his staring tightly and screamed out As Bryan climbed into his car, he clenched the steering wheel tightly, letting out a scream of frustration before succum
Daniel let out a heavy sigh, his gaze fixed on Laura with a mischievous glint. "Well, lucky him," he muttered with a hint of frustration, "he'd better tread carefully to steer clear of trouble next time." Laura shook her head and scoffed, realizing how useless it was to argue with Daniel; she couldn't stand looking at his arrogant face, Laura left the room and went into the sitting room to have a quiet moment.Daniel's only concern was how to stop Michael from saying a word to anyone, just like Laura kept her mouth shut. Although Daniel had no idea that Laura had already revealed it to her family, her Dad didn't want to bring up the issue for a reason best known to him.Daniel pondered on what to do, he also didn't want to hurt anyone again. However, he decided to offer money to the detective handling the case, like he did the last time. But Something shocking happened, out of frustration and depression, Michael committed suicide, right inside the cell. Tension filled the air as a p
"Vacation?" Laura asked, with a firm voice, her eyes widened in disbelief. "Why the surprise? Don't you want to go on a vacation with your husband?" Daniel piqued, his eyes fixed on her.Bella was being careful with her words as she wasn't sure of what Daniel was up to. "No Daniel, that's not the point. I have some things to handle at the plaza and I'm busy for now, can you postpone this vacation idea?" Bella'l pretentiously suggested, nervously twirling her fingers.Daniel's brows furrowed, his voice tinged with anger and frustration, "What? Are you being serious? Here I am, trying to make up for everything I did to you, and you are constantly making me feel stupid." Bella realized that if she kept on arguing with Daniel, it might put her in a very bad situation in terms of freedom. Bella continued, "Alright then, when do we go on the vacation?" She inquired, her voice gentle."Tomorrow!" Daniel responded with a slight smile as he relaxed on his chaise. "Tomorrow? But that's too soo
"Sir, you have a patient in ward 35 who needs your attention," a nurse reported as she walked into Harold's office.Harold, maintaining his composure, nodded. "Okay, I'll be right there," he replied.Steadying his emotions, Harold composed himself and left his office.When Laura was discharged, she felt so emotional that she didn't want to see Harold before leaving the hospital. Seeing him would only make her longing for him more intense, despite his explanations.As she and her maid Venessa entered the car, her phone rang. Glancing at the screen, Laura immediately answered, "Hi, dear." Her voice was sore."Hey... Darling, are you still at the hospital?" Daniel inquired worriedly."We're about to leave now," Laura replied."Alright, so how are you feeling?" Daniel asked."I'm better now, Daniel. At least I can stand on both feet," Laura said, rolling her eyes dramatically.Daniel let out a sigh of relief. "I'm happy to hear that. I have to go now, but I'll call you later," he said bef
Laura chuckled lightly, a playful glint in her eyes. "Why are you so worried about me? I'll be fine, alright... just focus on your trip," she reassured Daniel, with a gentle smile.Daniel, with a playful smirk, responded, "Alright, darling, be good," before giving her a quick kiss and heading out the door. He was bubbling with excitement, his mind already halfway across the ocean to Paris, where he couldn't wait to share the good news with his parents.As Daniel's car disappeared from view, Laura felt a sudden sense of freedom wash over her. It would have been the perfect time to reach out to Harold if she wanted to, but somehow, the desire to reconnect with him had faded. Their relationship had lost its meaning, replaced by the complexities of her new life.The weight of her pregnancy pressed down on her, making every movement a chore. She had promised Daniel she would stick to her medical appointments, and today was no exception. Her pregnancy sickness had been relentless, and she
Laura understood that Harold was alluding to their failed relationship, and his speech irked her, making her eager to leave."Daniel, can we go home now?" She urged, gazing at him."Alright...I need to let Harold know that we're leaving," Daniel replied.Daniel and Laura got up from their seats, ready to leave the party. Before they could go, they bumped into Harold. "Hey, Harold, we're heading out," Daniel said to him."Alright, I'll walk you out," Harold said as they left through the door.Harold accompanied them to their car, saying goodbye as they departed."Does she think I will come back and keep begging for her forgiveness? I can't do that anymore, I'm fucking done with that shit!" Harold thought as he watched them drive off.Harold was having a great time at his party and didn't want anything to spoil his mood, that was the reason he ignored Laura completely. Daniel and Laura returned to the mansion, but Laura couldn't get over Harold's change of attitude. She couldn't believ
"Would you like to go with me to his birthday over the weekend?" Daniel inquired, his voice calm."Ok...I mean...if that's what you want." Laura replied, shrugging her shoulders.Daniel scoffed and dragged her to the bed playfully. "You are such an amazing woman, what would I do without you?" He muffled, poking her nose.As the affectionate words of Daniel echoed in Laura's ears, she couldn't help but wonder about Daniel's love for her. He was too caring and loving to the core."I know that people change, but Daniel's change of attitude surprises me up till now. I never knew he could be so loving and kind."Harold made his birthday a special one. Aside from celebrating his birthday, he was also celebrating his new life. He was able to get over Laura and decided to move on too, that was the best decision he took for the sake of his sanity. He almost went crazy longing for someone who never wanted him again."No more!""No more!"Harold's birthday was expensive but simple. Invited a few
Laura struggled to keep Harold out of her thoughts. "I can't let him get in my head, I only need to focus on my newfound love with Daniel. I still love Harold but I can't afford my heart to be shattered again." Laura thought deeply, staring at Harold.Harold waited patiently for Laura to speak, but she remained silent, lost in her own thoughts."Laura, can you please say something?" Harold interjected, reaching out to gently grasp her hand."Don't touch me.." She said, taking a step backward.Tears rolled down Harold's cheeks uncontrollably, noticing that Laura remained indifferent towards him.His pleas didn't change a thing and worse, Laura said something that he never expected to hear from her."I'm sorry, I don't love you anymore, Harold.""The only man I love right now is Daniel and my life seems to be so much easier now because he loves me too. So please just leave me alone."Harold was star-struck, his eyes widened in disbelief. He couldn't comprehend that everything that he a
Harold lay down slowly, his breath soft and steady. Lizzy, fueled by desire, swiftly tore open his shirt, eager to seize the moment, and kissed his lips."Laura... Laura..." Harold's voice trembled, lost in his own illusions. Mistaking Lizzy Laura, he reached out, grasping her face, holding her close, longing for the comfort of what he believed was there."Lizzy asked, her eyebrows creasing in confusion, 'Who's Laura?' And suddenly, Harold fell asleep right away because he was drunk.""Harold," she said, gently tapping his cheek, but he remained unresponsive. "I guess I should leave him alone. I wonder who Laura is," Lizzy pondered, sighing heavily.Lizzy, out of kindness, took off Harold's shoes and covered him with a blanket. She chose to let him be, even though she couldn't have her way with him.Harold, slowly opening his eyes, realized that he was in an unknown place. He wearily sat up on the bed, wiping his eyes.Immediately, Lizzy walked in. "Hey, sleepy head, you are up." She
Harold leaned forward, giving Sidney a serious gaze. "Please I want you to leave." He said, feeling exhausted."Did he just ask me to leave his house? No...I don't think he's been serious." Sidney thought."Didn't you hear me? I said leave!" Harold exclaimed. "Harold, you need to calm down, you are not thinking straight right now." Sidney stuttered a bit.Harold didn't want to hear any more nonsense from her, so he quickly stood up, went to the door, and opened it. "Get out!" He yelled, his eyes raging with anger."Alright...ok...I'm leaving." Sidney stammered, exiting the door.Harold was obviously frustrated and needed to take it out on someone. "What's gotten into him?" Sidney muttered, looking confused.She stood in front of the door for some minutes, hoping that Harold would let her in again, but unfortunately, he didn't open up, so she left.Harold slammed his fist against the wall in frustration, muttering, "I can't handle this anymore, I just can't." He began sobbing heavily.
Rolland's heart was melted by his son's apology and he didn't want his visit at the guest house to end in quarrels and arguments with his son. He had to let it slide.Rolland took a deep breath and leaned forward, gazing at Bryan. "Listen, son, I'm concerned about your safety, and I don't want you getting into any trouble. Everything I'm doing is for your own good," Rolland explained, trying to make Bryan understand his perspective."I understand Sir, I'm sorry," Bryan interjected, sounding polite with a hint of obedience."I can't wait to get out of here. I'm tired of all this drama," Bryan thought to himself, trying to maintain composure.Rolland smiled, feeling pleased that Bryan seemed to have finally understood his intentions. Then, he dropped a bombshell."You're moving out of the guest house today. I've arranged a new apartment for you," Rolland revealed.With a hint of disbelief, Bryan exclaimed in excitement, "Really? Thank you so much, Sir!" Springing up from the bed.Rollan
Bryan stepped into the pulsating rhythm of the club, feeling the bass thump through his chest as he melded into the energetic crowd. He laughed with newfound friends, lost in the euphoria of the music and the moment. After a while he made his way to the sleek bar, ordering his drink, he leaned against the counter.Taking in the scene around him, Bryan scanned the room, and there, across the dance floor, he spotted Gina with two of her friends. "Damn it! Isn't that Gina?" He thought eyes widened in shock.His heart skipped a beat as memories flooded back, but he pushed them aside.Bryan contemplated on whether to approach Gina or not, but a wave of hesitation washed over him. "I can't let her see me, I'll feel so embarrassed." He pondered and stayed put.Frustrated, he sipped his wine, each sip heavier than the other. With a sigh, Bryan set the glass down, quietly slipping away from the bar. He made his way to the exit, his steps purposeful yet tinged with disappointment.Bryan couldn