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Phillip straightened his shirt, forcing a casual smile onto his face as if nothing had happened. “Ah, Asher,” he said smoothly, “I was just asking Lena to grab something from the fridge—”He never got to finish his sentence when Asher lunged at him.The first punch landed square on Phillip’s jaw, sending him stumbling back against the counter.“Bastard!” Asher roared, grabbing Phillip by the collar and slamming him into the refrigerator. “You abused my sister? Threatened her? Do you think you’ll get away with it?”Phillip barely had time to react before another punch crashed into his ribs. He gasped, doubling over in pain, but Asher wasn’t done. His fists rained down with relentless fury, fueled by years of oblivion and the weight of Vincent’s words.He had overheard the conversation between Lena and Phillip. Asher couldn't help but blame himself for everything. How couldn't he have noticed it? How could he have let his sister go through all these things for years?Lena backed away, h
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The flashing red and blue lights disappeared down the driveway as the police car carrying Phillip drove away. His protests had faded into the night, drowned by the heavy silence that settled over the household.Pamela sat curled up on the couch, her hands trembling as she wiped away the last remnants of her tears.Jade tucked a warm blanket around her shoulders. “You don’t have to say anything, dear. Just rest.”Annabelle crouched beside her, her usual playful demeanor replaced by quiet concern. “We’re here for you, Pamela,” she whispered.Danielle brushed Pamela’s hair from her face, her touch gentle. “You’re safe now,” she murmured. “No one will hurt you again.”Lena, who had been sitting close by, squeezed Pamela’s hand.Pamela looked at her with gratitude in her eyes. “Thank you,” she whispered, her voice barely audible.Lena smiled softly. “You don’t have to thank me.”Jade turned to Lena. “You’ve had a long day, sweetheart. Go upstairs and get some rest.”Lena hesitated, glancin
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Abby walked down the sidewalk, the cool evening breeze tugging at her jacket as she clutched her purse close. Work had been exhausting, and all she wanted was to get home, throw herself onto her bed, and binge-watch some terrible reality TV.But just as she turned the corner, the low purr of an engine crept up behind her.She craned her head backwards to look at the car, just to see Josiah in it waving a hand at her with his million dollars smile in check.She rolled her eyes ignoring him and continued working but he didn't back down.Her brows furrowed as she caught a glimpse of the sleek black car rolling beside her from the corner of her eye.Then came Josiah’s frivolous voice. “Hey, gorgeous. You’re really gonna pretend you don’t see a sexy man like me waving at you?”Abby sighed and kept walking.Josiah’s car slowed to match her pace.He rolled down the window down and stuck out his head slightly. “Abby, don’t do me like this, baby. You’re hurting my heart.”She stopped in her tr
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The low hum of the car engine filled the silence as Josiah maneuvered through the streets, the country club only a few miles away. Asher leaned against the window, watching the passing scenery with a scowl. His mind was a storm, and at the center of it was her.Lena. After all that happened over the past days, every of his thoughts were centered around her despite how much he tried to get rid of it.He clenched his jaw. He hated that she occupied his thoughts this much.Breaking the silence, Asher suddenly asked, “What does it mean if a woman holds a man’s waist on a rainy night, on a motorcycle, while laughing like they own the world?”Josiah shot him a sideways glance, eyebrows raised. “Is this a riddle? Oh, are we characters in Barbie who wants to cross a —”“Just answer the damn question.”Josiah smirked. “Well, if a woman is clinging to a man like that, it’s pretty obvious she has feelings for him. Especially since it’s on a motorcycle. Girls love guys with bikes. Maybe I should
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The clock had long passed midnight when Asher stumbled into his room, the scent of whiskey clinging to his clothes. His head pounded from the alcohol, but the burning anger in his chest was worse.Watching the Fords playing golf and not taking something to cool down his anger was impossible. By the time Josiah found out Asher had ordered four extra cans of beer, it was already too late.Not only did the Fords get on his nerves, he couldn't shake off the thought of Lena from his head. Not about her knowledge of Heather And Vincent but something connected to Raymond.He wanted to stay mad. He needed to.But all of that crumbled when he looked toward his bed.There she was, lying, tangled in the sheets, her skin glowing under the dim moonlight that slipped through the curtains. His breath hitched.She was almost naked. All she had on was a pair of white socks and underwear.His body locked up, his throat going dry.Shit.Turning away, he ran a frustrated hand through his hair. Why the h
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A gentle and very cool evening breeze flowed through the open windows of Lena’s parents’ house, carrying the comforting and soothing scents of freshly and just brewed tea and dinner cooking on the stove. The home was peaceful and cool, filled only with the quiet conversations of her parents, who sat in the small, inviting living room, it was indeed a peaceful view. Mr. Duke, seated in his wheelchair, holding a hot cup of tea with his fragile weak fingers. Despite the toll of age and illness, his mind remained sharp with life. Beside him, Mrs. Duke smiled as they reminisced and talked about Lena’s childhood, remembering her stubbornness and determination when she was really young. But their tranquil and really peaceful evening was abruptly interrupted when the telephone rang, brushing through the peaceful atmosphere like a time bomb. Mrs. Duke frowned, putting her cup down and standing up to answer, surprised to receive a call at such a late hour. “Hello?” she said as she picked
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The air was filled with tension as Lena sat in the back of the taxi, her body coiled tight like a spring around her shaking furiously. The driver drove through the busy city streets, honking at slow-moving vehicles, but Lena barely noticed what was going on, her mind was far away. Her fingers held onto the worn leather seat as she replayed the conversation with her mother, a scary conversation. Her father was fighting for his life. Liam was on the run, begging for mercy, and Asher, her so-called husband, was at the center of it all, the mastermind of everything happening. Lena could barely breathe. Her mind raced with a thousand thoughts, but one thing was crystal clear to her. Asher needed to fix this. The towering glass structure of Josh Empire Headquarters came into view, so large and beautiful. As the taxi rode to a stop in front of the entrance, Lena threw a wad of cash at the driver and flung the door open before the vehicle had fully stopped on the street. Ignoring t
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Lena dashed out of the Josh Empire Headquarters, almost falling down because of her teary and blurry eyes, her legs unsteady and shaking as she pushed through the nice glass doors with fury and anger inside her. The cold air brushed her face forcefully with ease, but it didn’t stop the tears from flowing freely from her eyes—hot, emotional tears spilling down her cheeks as she struggled to catch her breath. For the first time, Asher hadn’t stopped her, hadn’t issued a command, or grabbed her arm so hard. He simply let her leave without saying anything to her, which only made it worse. She felt completely isolated, left alone, truly alone, as if the world were collapsing around her and no one cared.Her sobs were loud and painful, the kind that felt like knives cutting into her throat. Bystanders on the street stared at her like some kind of beggar—some giving her space while others whispered to one another, saying something unknown, but she was oblivious to them. All she could pi
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Asher leaned against the small window in the cramped room Lena had arranged for him, the dark and silent night surrounding him. He heard the stairs creak slowly, and his head whipped around. The door opened slightly, revealing Lena, arms crossed, her expression a blend of irritation and an unrecognizable softness.Seeing her was like a breath of fresh air, a comforting surprise he didn’t anticipate. His shoulders relaxed a little, and the tightness in his chest eased, though he would never confess it to her or anyone else. She caught his gaze and smirked, a cheeky sparkle in her eyes. “What’s this?” she teased lightly. “Mum thinks you’re up here missing me. Cute, isn’t it? Tough guy, pining for my company?”He scoffed, sharply turning from the window to face her fully. “Pining? You’re dreaming, Lena. I’ve been perfectly fine without your chatter every five minutes.” He crossed his arms, mirroring her stance, though a twitch at the corner of his mouth threatened a grin.Lena walked
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Asher stood alone in the tiny and unkempt room Lena had prepared for him. It was a tight space with barely enough room for the single bed in it, a crippled chair, and a scratched-up dresser in it. He didn’t sit, didn’t unpack, just moved to the small window, pushing the thin curtain aside. The street outside was dark and void of life, just a few shining lamps casting shadows on the Broken pavement. He looked out, hands in his pockets, and his mind filled with so many thoughts, dragging him back to places he didn’t want to go, lucid and uncalled thought.Flashbacks hit him hard on the rain-soaked nights, the smells of blood on his knuckles, shouts echoing down narrow alleys, hovering on his mind. He saw his old life, rough friends, dodgy deals, the kind of stuff that left scars inside and out him. A younger Asher, angry and lost, running through streets not much different from this one. His breath caught, chest tight,breath unsteady, as he remembered the cold, the fear, the mess
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