Elena's fist pounded the punching bag with anger. The bag swung widely, Alan's picture on it taunting her with every strike.
Sweat dripped down her face, her eyes filled with hatred. Her mind wandered away, taking her to the past as she punched the bag harder. The other inmates watched her in awe, some nodding, while some watched her laughing. "Hey, it's time for lunch." But Elena was too consumed by her rage to notice. She swung her fist again, accidentally striking the woman. The woman shouted, stumbling black. The environment fell silent, all eyes on Elena. "Oh my God, I'm so sorry Jasmine! Elena said, her face pale with shock. Jasmine's eyes blazed with anger, her face reddening. Without warning, Jasmine's fist, flew towards Elena's face, giving her a hard punch. Elena's head snapped back, as Jasmine's fist made contact with her cheek. Her face stung, with the force of the blow sending a jolt of pain through her skin. Jasmine's fist clenched, her arm cocking back for another. Elena's eyes locked onto the motion. Jasmine's fist swung forward, but Elena dodged it with the blow landing in the air which left Jasmine off-balance. Jasmine stood up from the ground and lifted Elena, her fingers digging deep into Elena's skin as she dragged her. Jasmine's punches were wild and uncoordinated, but Elena dodged her eyes still fixed on Jasmine. With a sudden surge of strength, Elena slammed Jasmine into the wall, and Elena's fists continued to rain down blows on Jasmine until she slid to the floor, unconscious. The inmates burst out into cheers, their voices echoing as they celebrated Elena's victory. The sound of sirens filled the air, followed by the crash of batons on the floor. The police stormed into the room, and as they shocked Elena with a stun gun, her body fell to the ground, unconscious. ********** Elena's eyes gazed blankly at the grey walls of her solitary confinement, her mind a maze of thoughts and emotions. Memories flooded her mind, each one a painful reminder of her downfall. Slowly, she rose, her movements mechanical. Her feet carried her to the wall, where a faded photograph hung, a reminder of a past. Her eyes locked onto the image of Alan, and with a deliberate slowness, Elena reached for the marker that lay on the window. She raised it to Alan's image, her hand trembling with emotion. The marker moved striking the image with a bold, diagonal line. The iron door creaked, as it swung open. A stern-faced officer stepped inside, his eyes scanning the small cell before settling on Elena. "Inmate 303 he barked, his voice firm and commanding."Someone's here to see you." Elena wondered who was visiting her. She had told her family not to come, and no one had visited her in two months. Who could it be? Maybe a lawyer.No it is not possible. She never wanted a lawyer after her trial. This person... As the officer's eyes lingered on her, Elena's hand drifted to her drawer. She pulled out a pack of gum, the wrapper crinkling softly as she opened it. The sweet scent of the gum filled the cell. She popped the gum into her mouth, the sound of her chewing echoing in the small cell. Her eyes never left the officer's face as he gazed at her singlet which was revealing her breasts. Her cream jacket, slung casually around her waist, matching her long trouser. Elena moved quickly towards the cell door, her hand reaching to grab the handle. But the officer grabbed her hair and pulled her back. "Ah-ah, not so fast, his voice snarled, his breath hot against her ear."Put on your jacket inmate. You don't want to make a bad impression. Elena's fist clenched as she tried to pull away from the officer's grip. She leaned back trying to use her weight to break free. "LET GO!" she yelled making the keys on the officer's belt jingle. The officer's fingers slowly uncoiled from Elena's hair. Elena's hair tilted forward, her hair swinging free once more. She raised a hand to her scalp, massaging the tender spot where his fingers had dug in. Elena's hands grabbed the jacket from her waist and pushed her arms through the sleeves with a soft noise. She pulled the zipper up, her fingers fastened each button. Elena's eyes never left the officer's face as she chewed her gum loudly. Elena turned to walk away, but the officer's hand reached out, his fingers wrapping around her wrist tightly. He leaned in, his breath warm against her ear. "Now listen carefully, you are not in charge here, I am." Elena's lips curved up, her eyes shining bright as she blew a big bubble with her gum. The pink ball grew huge, nearly as big as her hand! With a playful flick, she popped the bubble, sending sticky gum splattering onto the officer's face. His eyes went wide, his face frozen in surprise as the gum stuck to his skin. Elena's grin grew even wider as she pulled her hand free from his grasp. She turned and walked away, her hips swaying with a sassy swing. The officer's face stayed still a moment. He chuckled, his eyes wrinkling at the corners as he reached up to peel the gum off his shaking his head, he followed Elena, his footsteps marching hers. Three minutes later... Elena pushed open the door and stepped into the visitation room with her hands in her pockets. She saw a man standing by the window, but he was turned away from her. She could only see his back. As she got closer, her footsteps made a noise on the floor. But the man didn't move. Elena slowed down and stopped a few feet away from him, her hands still buried in her pockets. The young man was wearing a nice suit, and his dark hair was perfectly styled, not a single strand out of place. He seemed frozen in place, his gaze fixed on some point beyond the glass. Elena waited, her eyes fixed on the man's back, her mind filled with questions. Who was he? What did he want? Finally, he turned to face Elena, a small smile played on his lips."Hi, I'm Ethan." Elena's eyes snapped to his face, her gaze searching. Then her expression shifted like a puzzle piece clicking into place. Her eyes widened, and her hands flew out of her pockets. "Wait a minute..." her voice trailing off as she stared at Ethan. Her eyes roamed over his features, taking in the sharp lines of his face, the piercing blue eyes and the dark hair. Elena's hands gestured, as if she was conjuring up a memory."You 're the guy from the elevator!" her voice rising in surprise. Ethan's smile grew, and he nodded, his hair tilting slightly to one side."I am the guy you met in the elevator who spilt coffee on you." Elena's smile disappeared, as she walked up to Ethan. She put her hand back in her pocket."What do you want?" Ethan kept smiling."I want to make a deal with you, Elena." Elena raised an eyebrow."What kind of deal?" Ethan leaned in and said," A secret one that might interest you, love. I have something you want, something you need." Elena's face froze, her eyes fixed on Ethan.As the heavy steel doors creaked open, Elena walked away from the prison. She felt the warm sun on her skin, a sensation she hadn't experienced in three long months.As she walked, the sound of the prison doors closing got fainter until she got to the main entrance.Elena's fingers grasped the collar of her jacket, pulling it back and over her shoulder, as she stepped out into the bright sunlight.As she emerged, a figure darted towards her. Her secretary's heels clicked on the pavement, a warm smile spreading across her face."Welcome ma'am, we 've missed you so much." her arms outstretched, enveloping Elena in a warm embrace.Elena smiled, her eyes shining with warmth."It's great to be seen, she replied, her voice gentle."Her secretary held her at arm's length, taking in the sight of her."You look free..."Elena's smile grew wider."I am. Now let's get out of here. I need to go home.""Of course, boss."Secretary Ann nodded taking Elena's jacket from her.As they settled into the car
Elena pushed open the door to the office hall, a hush fell over the room. The soft hum of fluorescent lights and the gentle rustle of papers suddenly seemed amplified as all eyes turned to her.Two days ago, Elena's life turned from grass to grace when her heiress status was revealed at the party, splashing her face across news headlines and billboards.Elena's heels clicked on the floor as she approached the receptionist's desk. Her gaze swept the room, meeting the stares of the office staff. A gentle hum of whisper rustled through the office, like a soft breeze stirring leaves."Wow..." someone breathed, the word barely audible."Stunning," another voice whispered, the tone hushed out admiring.She reached the receptionist's desk. Her lips curved upward, the corner of her mouth rising in a gentle arc, as her face relaxed into a soft, radiant smile.She slid her glasses off, revealing her eyes that shone in the fluorescent light."Welcome Miss. Elena!" she exclaimed, her voice full o
Elena stepped out of the limousine and onto the red carpet, the soft glow of the restaurant's entrance lights illuminating her stunning features. The chauffeur's gloved hands offered a gracious assist, and she accepted with a smile. As she walked on the red carpet, her dinner gown made of sequence shined in the evening light, drawing the gaze of passersby.The restaurant gleamed with elegance, its sign reading "Bistro Bliss".A woman in a tailored suit welcomed her with a bow, ushering her into the reception hall.At the reception desk, a hostess presented her with a card written "VIP" in silver foil."Right this way, ma'am, "she said with a smile, leading her to a section adorned with candles, fresh flowers, and plush velvet drapes.The soft lighting and jazz music welcomed her.Ethan turned the moment he saw Elena. His charming smile was overwhelming as he walked towards Elena giving a perfect look to his black suit. He hugged her. Kissing her on the forehead before he offered a gra
The hum of conversation and clinking glasses enveloped Elena as she swept into the hall. Her short gown with a sweetheart neckline revealed her breasts and a matching purse dangling from her fingers as she reached for a wine glass from the passing waiter's tray.Elena raised the glass to her lips, her gaze fixed on the couple at the front. She took a sip as she walked in the direction the couple were seated.Elena's glance fell upon Victoria's belly, her eyes lingering on the subtle curve of her belly. A warm smile spread across her face as she raised her glass in a silent toast."Congratulations to the latest couple in town."Alan's chair scraped against the floor as he shot to his feet, his face darkening with a mix of surprise and annoyance."Elena, what are you doing here?"Elena's fingers brushed against Alan's tie, her touch as light as a feather."Don't puff up like a doughnut, Alan." she teased, her voice dripping with amusement. Today's supposed to be joyful, remember?She sm
Elena punched and kicked, trying to escape. Suddenly, a bike stopped to a halt beside her. The rider slammed into her attackers, sending them flying. He yanked off his helmet, revealing messy brown hair."Elena, come on!" he shouted.Elena's eyes widened as she recognized the rider - Ethan. She grabbed his hand and swung her leg over the bike. Ethan sped away, leaving the fight behind.As they sped onto the main road, Elena's grip on Ethan's waist loosened, and she let out a deep breath. Ethan glanced at her in the side mirror, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he smiled."How did you know?" Elena asked, her voice laced with curiosity.Ethan's smile faltered for a moment, and he focused on the road ahead. "Know what?" he said, his tone casual, but his eyes darting back to hers in the mirror."I destroyed the clip, Ethan," Elena said, her voice firm. "Stop playing dumb."Ethan sighed, his shoulders sagging. He pulled the bike over in front of a shop and killed the engine. Without a
Elena's footsteps echoed through the silent hallway as she stepped inside. It was a stressful day and she needed to take a shower and prepare for her anniversary with Alan. Her expectations were cut short when she ascended the stairs leading to her bedroom only to hear the sounds of moans emanating from the room. The sounds grew louder as she ascended the stairs. The soft, husky moans sent a shiver down her spine, her heart racing with a mix of shock and disbelief. Tried so hard not to believe that it was coming from her matrimonial room but the more she climbed the stairs,it became clear that it was her matrimonial room. The creaks, the groans, the soft gasps and the unmistakable whispers of pleasure all painted a vivid picture in her mind. The partially opened door made it easy for her to the two figures curled up on the bed. The sheets were twisted around them. Her husband's arm was wrapped around the lady's waist, his hand resting on her hip. The lady's leg was draped over
"Let's get a divorce."Hearing the strangest words from her husband, Elena's eyes widened, her gaze fixed on him. Did she hear him right? A divorce? Her heartbeat picking up in an unsteady rhythm, uncertainty settling in, she forced a smile. "It's not funny, stop this joke, Alan."Upstairs was their luggage packed, set luggage a vacation for their wedding anniversary. Elena took hours getting ready at Alan's command. What's with this strange joke? "It's not a joke, Elena...My lawyer will be in touch soon."Elena's head jerked up, a slight movement, almost invisible. She turned, her feet carrying her upstairs, it was as if her body had disconnected from her mind.She grabbed her luggage with swift efficiency and headed downstairs.Her footsteps echoed through the silence, a solitary march towards the door and then she was gone leaving behind only the faintest whisper of her presence.Elena's feet moved swiftly, carrying her away from the house. She didn't look back. Ahead, she saw
Ethan strode into the Luminaries company's conference room, his confident stride commanding attention. The room fell silent as he took his seat at the polished mahogany table, surrounded by the industry's top investors.Mr.Alan, the meeting's host and the CEO smiled warmly."Gentlemen let's begin. Our first agenda item: the proposed merger."The room burst into a loud din, each investor vocalising their stance. Ethan listened attentively, his eyes scanning the room as he absorbed every word."I think it's a risky move," said one investor, her voice laced with concern."I disagree," countered another."It's a bold opportunity for growth."As the debate raged on, Ethan's gaze locked onto Mr Alan, who nodded thoughtfully."Mr.Nelson your thoughts."Ethan's voice was calm and authoritative."I believe this merger has potential, but we need to carefully consider the financial implications."The room fell silent once more, the investors nodding in agreement.Mr.Alan smiled."Thank you, Mr.Nels