"I'm sorry, Eva," I said, feeling a pang of guilt. "I was going to tell you about the proposal, but I felt like I could handle it alone. And you were so busy with work at the time, I didn't want to bother you."Eva's expression became stern, and she shook her head. "Girl, this is too serious to keep to yourself. This is a photocopy!" she exclaimed, waving the paper in the air. "Where's the original? And please tell me you didn't actually sign this."I furrowed my brows, feeling a bit confused. "I don't understand, Eva. Isn't this why I'm staying at Bryan's place?" I asked, trying to clarify things.Her eyes widened in surprise. "You mean you're actually considering this proposal?" she asked, her voice incredulous.I nodded, feeling a bit defensive. "Well, Bryan asked me to spend a week with him, and then I get to decide if I wanted to be with him or Jasper."Those eyes sparkled with surprise again. "Jasper? Bryan's aware of Jasper?" she asked, her voice full of curiosity.I nodded. "Y
JASPER'S POV Earlier today, I got a call that she was finally awake. But Bryan was always hovering around, so I had no time to make a quick stop. He looked really restless when I saw him step out. Like he's not slept for days.He put her in this state and dare act remorseful? Did he forget who he was?"Bryan Braxton" I chuckled.As I walked into the hospital room, I was taken aback by Quinn's fragile appearance. She looked like she'd been through a war. I felt guilty and concerned, knowing that I had a role to play in her current situation. If he wasn't trying to hide her from me, we wouldn't have been there."Hey", I called, walking towards her bed-stand."I heard you were in admitted," I said, trying to sound casual as I handed her a bouquet of flowers.Her eyes widened in surprise, I bet she wasn't expecting to see me here. "Hey" She replied, taking the flowers and sniffing them. She let out a relaxing moan. "How did you know I was here?" she asked, her voice guarded.I smiled and
BRYAN'S POVI stood outside the hospital room, taking a deep breath before going in. I had just canceled a meeting with Jasper and Victor, we can always reschedule. None of that mattered to me right now. My queen, Quinn, was awake, and I needed to see her.I had been waiting for this moment for what felt like an eternity. I had to apologize, to make things right between us. I couldn't bear the thought of her being angry with me.I took another deep breath, smoothing out my suit. I was ready to face whatever lay ahead. I pushed open the door and stepped inside, my eyes scanning the room for Quinn.I stood beside her bed, gazing at her peaceful face. She looked like she was asleep, her chest rising and falling with each gentle breath. I reached out, my fingers brushing against her soft hair. I stroked it gently, removing the strands from her face.But in an instant, her eyes snapped open. I jerked back, startled. She definitely wasn't sleeping.She sat up quickly, her eyes locked on mine
QUINN'S POVAs we drove, I looked out the window, my mind lost in thoughts about the events of the past few days. I assumed Bryan was taking me home, but as we turned onto a familiar street, I realized where we were headed."Where are we going?" I asked, in a firm voice.Bryan's eyes never left his screen. "You signed those papers, remember? You're my wife now. You should be close to me.""The week is over, Bryan! Two weeks of putting my entire life on hold. What more do you want?" I spat angrily.His voice took on a stern tone. "I'm not keeping you hostage, Quinn. This time it's different. I'm only taking care of you. And as my wife, you'll do what I say." He reached out to my thighs, rubbing them gently."Welcome home, Love," he said, as soon as the car came to a halt. I silently got down, heading towards the entrance.As we stepped into the foyer, I was taken aback by the sudden eruption of cheers and applause. His staff shouted in unison, "Surprise! Welcome home, Ms. Quinn!"I look
I gasped, my eyes snapping open in surprise. "Bryan, what are you doing?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.He looked up at me, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Just relax yourself, my love," he urged.I felt a shiver run down my spine as he continued to suck on my toes. It was a strange sensation, but it was also strangely erotic.As he moved his mouth up my legs, I felt my desire growing. I reached out and grabbed his hair, pulling him closer to me."Bryan, please," I whispered, my voice urgent with need.He looked up at me, his eyes burning with desire. "Please what, my love?" he asked, his voice low and husky.I felt a flush rise to my cheeks as I looked at him. "I need you," I whispered, my voice barely audible."No! I need you to be my bride." He spat, and I wondered if we weren't already together. Is he requesting my approval right now ?--------------Bryan's eyes grew aggressive as he pulled me closer. His mouth went straight to my neck. I shivered from the effect."
Well, she laid still, or quietly.He got to her bed, stroking her hair gently as he smothered it across her face. Her eyes snapped open and he jerked. He thought she was asleep. She sat up immediately staring deadly into his eyesJASPER'S POVEarlier today, I got a call that she was finally awake. But Bryan was always hovering around, so I had no time to make a quick stop. He looked really restless when I saw him step out. Like he's not slept for days.He put her in this state and dare act remorseful? Did he forgot who he was?"Bryan Braxton" I chuckled.As I walked into the hospital room, I was taken aback by Quinn's fragile appearance. She looked like she'd been through a war. I felt guilty and concerned, knowing that I had a role to play in her current situation. If he wasn't trying to hid her from me, we wouldn't have been here."Hey", I called, walking towards her bed stand."I heard you were in admitted," I said, trying to sound casual as I handed her a bouquet of flowers.Her e
MATT'S POVShe nodded, "Sure, we can, Matt. I'll see you around."I gave her one final hug, holding on a little tighter than necessary. "Take care of yourself, Quinn," I whispered.Quinn smiled and pulled back, her eyes sparkling. "I will, Matt. You too, okay?"I forced a smile, feeling a pang of guilt. "Yeah, I will."With one final glance, she turned and walked out of the club, leaving me to my thoughts.As I watched her, I felt this wave of sadness over me. It's been a while I've seen her lately, ever since that incident. Bryan was doing everything in his power to keep her safe, hidden away from prying eyes like Jasper's reach.I let out a deep sigh, the weight of my own secrets crushing down on me.How about me?I've been working for Jasper, but my interest in Quinn has never been about the job. It's always been about her. I took this job seriously after I got to know Quinn, and it's been her all along.If only she could see that I'm not like Jasper. If only she could learn to leav
QUINN'S POVI sat in the car, fiddling with my black glasses as I stared out at the sea of mourners gathered outside. Today is the day we say our final goodbyes to my father, the man who had once been the head of Sutherland Corporation.The company that Bryan now owned, and it is ironic that its investors had come crawling back after the ownership had been passed. The company was now one of the top three influential private businesses, and it seemed that his efforts would live on, even if he wasn't around to see it.I sat there, I couldn't help but think about mom. She is the reason I decided to attend this funeral, despite my reservations. She loved him, despite his flaws and all, and I knew that she would want me to be there for her today.I adjusted my scarf, making sure that it was securely in place. I managed to keep a low profile over the years, avoiding the blogs and the prying eyes of the public. Only a handful of people knew that I was my father's half-daughter, and I intended
-----------As I stood at the door, I knocked for the second time. The door slowly creaked open, and Eva's surprised face stared back at me. She glanced at her watch, then back at me, a look of confusion written on her face."Wouldn't you let me in?" I asked, raising my voice in mock annoyance.She silently stepped aside, allowing me to enter. As I walked in, I noticed that she was packing some items into her bag, with a brush held in her other hand."I wasn't expecting you," she said, her voice a little bit colder."Yeah, I know," I replied, settling onto the couch.Eva stopped in her tracks, her eyes narrowing slightly as she looked at me. "Jasper dropped me," I added, watching her reaction.Her eyes widened, and she stared at me skeptically. "Jasper? Again?" she asked.I nodded. "Yes, Jasper... what's wrong?" I asked, noticing Eva's concerned expression.Her eyes lingered on mine for a moment before she looked away, her hands moving quickly as she finished packing her bag."He's a
BRYAN’S POV"I want to go home," she whispered.Exactly what I had imagined.Always running away when necessary, my grip on her tightened. I couldn't let her go. Not now, not ever."I'll never let you go," I muttered, my voice barely audible.Quinn's eyes widened, and she tried to push away, but I held firm."Bryan?" she muttered, her voice low and soothing.I didn't answer. I couldn't. My mind was racing with thoughts of losing her again.Why did she always want to leave? Didn't she understand that I have suffered enough, waiting so long for her?I knew her family had come to her for help. They have no option but Quinn. This time, I am ready. I will clear all obstacles, and make sure nothing stands in our way.I'll show her she's mine. I'll make her fall in love with me, no matter what it takes.My eyes locked onto hers, and I saw the fear creeping in. But I knew it was mixed with something else – an attraction.She feels it too. She just doesn't know it yet.————————-EVA’S POVAs I
I watched as Bryan made his way over to a tall sleek man who looked like he was in his late twenties, clapping him on the back and saying something in his ear.The man nodded in approval, looking like he was trying to make a quick escape. But before he could, Bryan grabbed the microphone again."And now, ladies and gentlemen," he called, "It's time to bring out the real entertainment."The room erupted into another round of cheers and catcalls as a group of strippers appeared from the shadows, dressed in lingerie and thong outfits. They made their way to the stage, where they began to dance and perform.I watched in disgust, feeling like I was trapped in some kind of bad dream. This was not the kind of place I wanted to be, and I definitely didn't want to be here with Bryan and his sleazy friends. It reminded me of the reason I avoided the VIP lounge on most occasions.But I was stuck there, at least for the rest of the night. And who knew what other surprises Bryan had in store for
QUINN'S POVI sat in the car, fiddling with my black glasses as I stared out at the sea of mourners gathered outside. Today is the day we say our final goodbyes to my father, the man who had once been the head of Sutherland Corporation.The company that Bryan now owned, and it is ironic that its investors had come crawling back after the ownership had been passed. The company was now one of the top three influential private businesses, and it seemed that his efforts would live on, even if he wasn't around to see it.I sat there, I couldn't help but think about mom. She is the reason I decided to attend this funeral, despite my reservations. She loved him, despite his flaws and all, and I knew that she would want me to be there for her today.I adjusted my scarf, making sure that it was securely in place. I managed to keep a low profile over the years, avoiding the blogs and the prying eyes of the public. Only a handful of people knew that I was my father's half-daughter, and I intende
QUINN'S POVI sat in the car, fiddling with my black glasses as I stared out at the sea of mourners gathered outside. Today is the day we say our final goodbyes to my father, the man who had once been the head of Sutherland Corporation.The company that Bryan now owned, and it is ironic that its investors had come crawling back after the ownership had been passed. The company was now one of the top three influential private businesses, and it seemed that his efforts would live on, even if he wasn't around to see it.I sat there, I couldn't help but think about mom. She is the reason I decided to attend this funeral, despite my reservations. She loved him, despite his flaws and all, and I knew that she would want me to be there for her today.I adjusted my scarf, making sure that it was securely in place. I managed to keep a low profile over the years, avoiding the blogs and the prying eyes of the public. Only a handful of people knew that I was my father's half-daughter, and I intende
I gasped, my eyes snapping open in surprise. "Bryan, what are you doing?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.He looked up at me, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Just relax yourself, my love," he urged.I felt a shiver run down my spine as he continued to suck on my toes. It was a strange sensation, but it was also strangely erotic.As he moved his mouth up my legs, I felt my desire growing. I reached out and grabbed his hair, pulling him closer to me."Bryan, please," I whispered, my voice urgent with need.He looked up at me, his eyes burning with desire. "Please what, my love?" he asked, his voice low and husky.I felt a flush rise to my cheeks as I looked at him. "I need you," I whispered, my voice barely audible."No! I need you to be my bride." He spat, and I wondered if we weren't already together. Is he requesting my approval right now ?--------------Bryan's eyes grew aggressive as he pulled me closer. His mouth went straight to my neck. I shivered from the effect."
QUINN'S POVI sat in the car, fiddling with my black glasses as I stared out at the sea of mourners gathered outside. Today is the day we say our final goodbyes to my father, the man who had once been the head of Sutherland Corporation.The company that Bryan now owned, and it is ironic that its investors had come crawling back after the ownership had been passed. The company was now one of the top three influential private businesses, and it seemed that his efforts would live on, even if he wasn't around to see it.I sat there, I couldn't help but think about mom. She is the reason I decided to attend this funeral, despite my reservations. She loved him, despite his flaws and all, and I knew that she would want me to be there for her today.I adjusted my scarf, making sure that it was securely in place. I managed to keep a low profile over the years, avoiding the blogs and the prying eyes of the public. Only a handful of people knew that I was my father's half-daughter, and I intended
MATT'S POVShe nodded, "Sure, we can, Matt. I'll see you around."I gave her one final hug, holding on a little tighter than necessary. "Take care of yourself, Quinn," I whispered.Quinn smiled and pulled back, her eyes sparkling. "I will, Matt. You too, okay?"I forced a smile, feeling a pang of guilt. "Yeah, I will."With one final glance, she turned and walked out of the club, leaving me to my thoughts.As I watched her, I felt this wave of sadness over me. It's been a while I've seen her lately, ever since that incident. Bryan was doing everything in his power to keep her safe, hidden away from prying eyes like Jasper's reach.I let out a deep sigh, the weight of my own secrets crushing down on me.How about me?I've been working for Jasper, but my interest in Quinn has never been about the job. It's always been about her. I took this job seriously after I got to know Quinn, and it's been her all along.If only she could see that I'm not like Jasper. If only she could learn to leav
Well, she laid still, or quietly.He got to her bed, stroking her hair gently as he smothered it across her face. Her eyes snapped open and he jerked. He thought she was asleep. She sat up immediately staring deadly into his eyesJASPER'S POVEarlier today, I got a call that she was finally awake. But Bryan was always hovering around, so I had no time to make a quick stop. He looked really restless when I saw him step out. Like he's not slept for days.He put her in this state and dare act remorseful? Did he forgot who he was?"Bryan Braxton" I chuckled.As I walked into the hospital room, I was taken aback by Quinn's fragile appearance. She looked like she'd been through a war. I felt guilty and concerned, knowing that I had a role to play in her current situation. If he wasn't trying to hid her from me, we wouldn't have been here."Hey", I called, walking towards her bed stand."I heard you were in admitted," I said, trying to sound casual as I handed her a bouquet of flowers.Her e