During dinner, Rachel was smiling lovingly at Shawn, her eyes sparkling, her cheeks flushed, as she watched him enjoy his meal. Shawn, on the other hand, was a little confused about why she was there, but he decided to play it cool, his expression turning neutral, his eyes avoiding Rachel's gaze.Violet stared at them and noticed the connection between them, her look observant, her eyebrows raising. She smiled and continued eating her meal."I must say, you cook well," Violet said, appreciative, her eyes warm. "Thank you," she said. her eyes sparkling with gratitude. "Can you teach me how to cook, then?" she asked, and Rachel laughed. "Sure, I will," she said, and they smiled at each other. Rachel's expression turned attentive, her eyes turning to Shawn. "Do you like the food?" she asked. "Um, yes, it's nice," he said politely, and Rachel smiled. "I'm glad you like it," she said, and resumed her meal. "So, you are spending the night here?" she asked, and Shawn looked at her, h
As the sun began to set, casting a warm orange glow over the landscape, an elegant woman stood before the grand entrance of a magnificent mansion. Her silver hair was styled in a sleek bob, and her piercing green eyes sparkled with a mix of determination and apprehension. She was dressed in a tailored black suit, her high heels clicking on the marble floor as she shifted her weight.By her side stood a young girl, no more than sixteen years old. The girl's long, curly brown hair cascaded down her back, and her bright brown eyes looked up at the mansion with a mix of wonder and trepidation. She was dressed in a simple yet elegant white dress, her feet clad in a pair of worn-out sneakers.The woman's eyes were fixed on the mansion's entrance, her gaze unwavering as she seemed to steel herself for what lay ahead. The girl, on the other hand, couldn't help but look around, her eyes taking in the opulent surroundings. She glanced up at her grandmother, a questioning look on her face. wr
As the years passed, Violet's patience grew, and she held onto the hope that her grandmother would one day return to her. She rarely saw or spoke to Shawn, as he was always away on business meetings, sometimes for weeks or even months at a time.Despite his absence, Shawn ensured that Violet was well taken care of. He instructed the household staff to cater to her every need, and Violet was given everything she desired. Shawn also employed a private tutor to educate Violet at home, until she was old enough to attend a higher institution. However, her freedom was severely limited. Shawn employed additional security guards to prevent her from escaping, and she was not allowed to leave the compound.Violet's days were spent in isolation, with no friends to play with, except for the household staff who attended to her needs. Guards followed her everywhere, even to the garden, which was her favorite place in the house. The garden was a tranquil oasis, filled with vibrant flowers that Vio
Violet stood at Shawn's doorstep, her hand hesitating over the door handle. she knew once she stepped inside, there would be no turning back, she felt pained knowing she is giving herself to a monster, somebody she despise the most in this whole wide world, she couldn't think of hour to escape, she just wish for the ground to open up and swallow her up or her grandmother could just walk in through that door.Her heart sank, and she felt a wave of despair wash over her. She was trapped, with no escape in sight.She thought for a while and idea rushed through her mind, she rushed back to her to change into another clothes.Shawn, on the other hand, was oblivious to Violet's turmoil. He was lying on his bed, shirtless, working on his laptop. When someone knocked on the door, he stood up, expecting it to be Violet. He opened the door, and his eyes widened in surprise at Violet's appearance.Violet was wearing a tight jeans trousers with a big polo, and her hair looked messy with an exces
The next morning, Shawn sat on the bed, smoking a cigarette, his shirtless torso on full display. The lady lay fast asleep beside him, wrapped in the duvet. As she stirred awake, she wrapped the duvet around her body and moved closer to Shawn, caressing his back with a gentle touch.Her eyes sparkled with satisfaction as she spoke, her voice husky from sleep. "Last night was fantastic, I had fun last night." She continued to caress his back, her fingers tracing the contours of his muscles. Shawn stood up, facing the lady. "Here," he said, throwing a bundle of money at her. "That's for your services to me last night."The lady caught the money, her fingers closing around it. "Thank you," she said. As Shawn started to dress, the lady asked, "Do you want to do this some other time?"Shawn ignored her and left the hotel room. The lady fell back onto the bed, the bundle of money still clutched in her hand. Some hours later, Shawn and his men drove into the mansion. Shawn stepped
Violet's eyes blazed with anger as she stared hard at the man, her face contorted in irritation. She struggled to free her hand from his grasp, but he held tight.The man smirked, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "You look stubborn, I guess you are new here," he said, his voice dripping with condescension.her face twisted in annoyance, her voice firm. "Let go of my hand," she warned, her eyes flashing with anger.The rest of the people in the room laughed, seeming to enjoy the exchange. The man stood up, trying to flirt with Violet, but she pushed him off, and he fell back into his chair.The room fell silent, the people present looking on in surprise. Violet's face was red with anger, her eyes blazing with fury. "Don't you ever!" she said, her voice loud and clear.She turned to leave, almost bumping into Shawn, who was standing behind her. His eyes narrowed, his face expressionless. "What's going on here?" he asked, his voice firm.The man who had been flirting with Violet spoke
As days flew by, Mabel and Violet became close friends, studying together and having fun, while Shawn was busy with his normal business, fighting the bad guys in the underworld. Violet and Mabel were in the library, studying together, with Violet's guard standing two feet away from them, his eyes scanning the room.Mabel stole gazes at the guard curiously. "Is he going to follow us around every time?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper."Yes," she replied, her voice firm. "Your Dad ordered him to follow you around? Are you being hunted by bad guys?" she asked, her voice laced with concern.Violet hesitanted, her eyes avoiding Mabel's gaze. She hadn't told Mabel the whole story. "Yes, my Dad did. We are kinda surrounded by too many enemies," she said, her voice barely above a whisper."Oh, now I understand," she said, continuing to stare at the guard. Her face turned pink, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "He looks cute though," she said, blushing. "Do you like him?" s
Violet and Mabel sat in the library, studying together. Mabel's expression turned concerned, her eyes narrowing slightly. "You mean your Dad refused to let you come to the party?" she asked. "Yes, I told you he is a hard nut to crack," she said, her voice low. Mabel sighed, as she thought for a while. "How about I follow you to your house and ask for permission from him?" she suggested, her eyes sparkling with determination. Violet's face lit up with a wide smile, her eyes shining with excitement. ✓✓✓✓ After school hours, the car drove in, and Violet and Mabel stepped out, Mabel's eyes widening in awe as she took in the sight of the mansion."Woah! This is heaven on earth," she exclaimed. "I didn't know your Dad is one of the top ten richest men in the whole wide world," she said, surprise.Violet scoffed, her looks wry, if only Mabel knew the story behind everything. "Come on, let's go inside," She said, leading the way, with Mabel following behind her, and the guard bringin
During dinner, Rachel was smiling lovingly at Shawn, her eyes sparkling, her cheeks flushed, as she watched him enjoy his meal. Shawn, on the other hand, was a little confused about why she was there, but he decided to play it cool, his expression turning neutral, his eyes avoiding Rachel's gaze.Violet stared at them and noticed the connection between them, her look observant, her eyebrows raising. She smiled and continued eating her meal."I must say, you cook well," Violet said, appreciative, her eyes warm. "Thank you," she said. her eyes sparkling with gratitude. "Can you teach me how to cook, then?" she asked, and Rachel laughed. "Sure, I will," she said, and they smiled at each other. Rachel's expression turned attentive, her eyes turning to Shawn. "Do you like the food?" she asked. "Um, yes, it's nice," he said politely, and Rachel smiled. "I'm glad you like it," she said, and resumed her meal. "So, you are spending the night here?" she asked, and Shawn looked at her, h
Violet entered the living room, and a fragrance of air conditioning greeted her. Everywhere was cozy and sparkling with light, and she was amazed as she stared around the place, unknowingly to her that someone was observing her from upstairs, smiling.Her expression turned impressed, her eyes widening in awe. "Why does this place command an aura like that of Shawn's?" she thought.A voice interrupted her from the stair, and she turned surprisedly, her eyes darting upward. "You seem impressed by my house," the voice said.She looked up to see a young, vibrant man, similar to Shawn, climbing down the staircase with a smile. Violet's eyes were fixed on him,, her eyebrows raising. She wondered who he was. "Please have a seat," he offered, gesturing to a nearby chair.He said, welcoming, his eyes warm.The two guards bowed to him and moved to stand behind him as he took his seat. His expression turned confident, his eyes sparkling.Violet's face turned cautious, her eyes narrowing. "Who
Violet and Mabel were eating at the canteen, chatting and laughing together. "Finally, you are free from bodyguard," Mabel said, her eyes sparkling. "Yeah, now is the time to get a job, have you asked around?" she asked. "Not yet, I will now since you have no guard around you," she said. "Good," she said smiling. They smiled and continued chatting.Meanwhile, Shawn was in his office, engrossed in his work. His PA entered, his expression turning formal, his eyes respectful. "Good day, sir, there is someone here to see you," he said. "Who?" he asked.his eyes still fixed on his work. "A young lady, named Ms. Rachel," he said, neutral, his eyes straightHe hesitated, his eyes narrowing. He raised his face to his PA, "Let her in," he said.His PA bowed and left. A moment later, Rachel entered, smiling brightly, looking attractive in her mini wear. "Hey," she said, her look turning flirtatious, her eyes sparkling.Shawn was surprised, his eyes widening. They exchanged a kiss on
Mr. Mark walked into Shawn's office, and Shawn welcomed him warmly, his expression friendly and inviting. He offered Mr. Mark a seat, and they sat down. Shawn got up and walked to his little bar in his office, his movements fluid and relaxed. He took a bottle of white wine and two glasses, poured the drink into each cup, and handed one to Mr. Mark. They clinked their glasses together, and Shawn's expression turned sociable, his eyes sparkling with warmth."It's a surprise to see you here," Shawn said, his tone friendly and curious. "Yeah," he said, taking a sip of his drink. He cleared his throat, his expression turning determined. "You should know why I am here." "I know, I am sorry if I have been delaying the feedback," he said, his tone apologetic, as he sip his drink. "I know, I know it came as a shock to you, but I will really mean a lot to me and my daughter. She really likes you, and she can't wait to be with you," he said, his tone enthusiastic. "I didn't mean to dis
The lady turned flirtatious, her eyes sparkling with seduction, as she moved to hug Shawn. But Shawn look angry, his eyes narrowing slightly, as he pushed her away. "What are you doing here?" he said, his voice laced with anger.Violet, who was climbing the staircase to her room, stopped and turned to see the angry look on Shawn's face. Her face turned curious, her eyes widening slightly, as she watched the scene unfold. "I came to see you and I have missed you a lot," she said, her voice laced with flirtation. "How did you know where I live?" he asked, unlikely. "You left your card at the hotel that day and I happened to find out," she said, avoiding his cold gaze.Shawn's face was menacing, his eyes narrowing slightly, as he grabbed the lady's hand tightly. The lady flinched in fear, her eyes widening in fear, and Violet was shocked, her eyes widening in alarm."Now listen to me, you got thirty seconds to leave this place, if I ever see you here again, I won't think twice to
Days later, Shawn received a phone call from Mr. Mark, and his expression turned thoughtful as he listened to the proposal. He agreed to the dinner invitation and hung up the phone.Later, at lunch, Shawn informed Violet about the dinner plans. "Get prepared, you are coming with me this weekend for a family dinner," he said, his voice firm and serious. "Really? You are having dinner with your family?" she asked, her voice laced with curiosity. "Don't ask silly questions, just get yourself ready," he said, his voice firmly annoyed. "What if I refuse?" she asked, her voice laced with sarcasm. "You don't have a choice, I decide for you," he said.Violet's face turned disgusted, her eyes rolling. She scoffed and continued her meal, avoiding Shawn's gaze, her look sulky.During the weekend, Shawn arrived with Violet at Mr. Mark's mansion, and she was surprised, her eyes widening in amazement. "This is Mabel's house," she thought to herself, fascinated.As they entered the livi
The birthday party was in full swing, with people laughing and chatting as they enjoyed their drinks. Violet arrived at the party with her assigned guard, who was dressed casually. She was dressed simply in a short flower gown, her hair pulled back into a ponytail, and she was holding a small shopping bag containing a present.As she entered the party, Violet's eyes widened in amazement. "This is what a birthday party looks like," she said to herself, her expression fascinated.Just then, Mabel caught sight of her and rushed over. "Violet!" she called out, hugging her tightly. "I'm happy you made it," she said, beaming. "Yeah," she said happily, as they pulled away from each other. "Come, let me introduce you to my family," she said, dragging Violet over to where her family was standing.As they approached, Mr. Mark's looks turned curious, his eyes narrowing slightly. "You are Shawn's daughter?" he asked, his voice laced with surprise. Violet's hesitanted, her eyes avoiding Mr. Mar
Violet and Mabel sat in the library, studying together. Mabel's expression turned concerned, her eyes narrowing slightly. "You mean your Dad refused to let you come to the party?" she asked. "Yes, I told you he is a hard nut to crack," she said, her voice low. Mabel sighed, as she thought for a while. "How about I follow you to your house and ask for permission from him?" she suggested, her eyes sparkling with determination. Violet's face lit up with a wide smile, her eyes shining with excitement. ✓✓✓✓ After school hours, the car drove in, and Violet and Mabel stepped out, Mabel's eyes widening in awe as she took in the sight of the mansion."Woah! This is heaven on earth," she exclaimed. "I didn't know your Dad is one of the top ten richest men in the whole wide world," she said, surprise.Violet scoffed, her looks wry, if only Mabel knew the story behind everything. "Come on, let's go inside," She said, leading the way, with Mabel following behind her, and the guard bringin
As days flew by, Mabel and Violet became close friends, studying together and having fun, while Shawn was busy with his normal business, fighting the bad guys in the underworld. Violet and Mabel were in the library, studying together, with Violet's guard standing two feet away from them, his eyes scanning the room.Mabel stole gazes at the guard curiously. "Is he going to follow us around every time?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper."Yes," she replied, her voice firm. "Your Dad ordered him to follow you around? Are you being hunted by bad guys?" she asked, her voice laced with concern.Violet hesitanted, her eyes avoiding Mabel's gaze. She hadn't told Mabel the whole story. "Yes, my Dad did. We are kinda surrounded by too many enemies," she said, her voice barely above a whisper."Oh, now I understand," she said, continuing to stare at the guard. Her face turned pink, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "He looks cute though," she said, blushing. "Do you like him?" s