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Renata could not sleep the whole night. Her heart kept aching. She knew she had to send Michelangelo away but why was that hurting her? She kept sighing and exhaling loudly while trying to sleep. And when she would fall asleep, he would barge into her dreams, kissing her, touching her making love with her. What had he done to her?She was extremely tired when she woke up, she couldn’t sleep well. Her eyes were still drooping when she came out of her room after her alarm screamed for two whole minutes. She needed caffeine. All her friends were still sleeping. She kept opening her eyes to see better but they would keep drooping.While scratching her head, she walked into the kitchen and kept the water to boil. She was not going to spend time making coffee, she didn’t have the patience. Today, instant coffee would do. While the water was boiling, she slept standing near the kitchen slab.“What are you doing?” suddenly Sameeksha’s voice
Yoshiro was irking Renata. He was trying to get close to her which she didn’t like. He made her touch his chin and neck when all she wanted was to get away from him. What shocked Renata was when Yoshiro asked about Michelangelo. Thank God! Angela walked in at the right moment or she would have taught Yoshiro some manners. “You know him?” asked Renata to Angela. “Yeah, we had a video chat in the morning. He is the client I told you about. I was just concerned when I saw a lot of people standing outside. What happened to him?” asked Angela. “Nothing! And if he is the client I am not working on his campaign,” said Renata and walked out of the room. “Ren! Renata!” shouted Angela and tried to run after her. But then she had a client to tend to. “Will you be, okay?” “Yeah, yeah, I have fresh clothes. Don’t worry,” said Yoshiro. “Please wear those and I will meet you in my cabin,” said Angela. “Um… Ms. Renata left her jacket. Could you send her back?” “I can give that to her,” said A
Renata kept staring at Yoshiro while he was being escorted by security. He turned to look at her and flashed a devilish smirk at her. She gritted her teeth at his defiance. He was being thrown out of the company that too shirtless and he was still smiling, Renata could not understand his expressions.And why was he asking about Michelangelo? Was Michelangelo that famous or Yoshiro was simply his competitor? Was this an example of corporate espionage? Renata kept thinking. She had to ask Angela about what it was. What was the product Yoshiro wanted an AD for?Her whole body was reeling with anger. Every muscle on her body was tight due to clenching. She wanted to kill Yoshiro for kissing her forcefully. And what the hell was he talking about, sex slave? She was an independent woman, she was never going to be anyone’s slave. She would kill that man who tried to make her a slave.She then stared at Angela with squinted eyes. Her cheeks were red with anger. He
The soft orange light woke Renata up. Her alarm was still sleeping but she woke up. The chatter in her brain didn’t quiet down. She was still thinking about Yoshiro. She was thinking of punishing him but how, she had no idea. Should she complain to the police about sexual assault. But where was the proof? Instead, she physically assaulted him, she bit his lips and there was blood. Maybe everything would backfire. She took a deep breath and walked to her balcony. The soft morning light mixed with mildly cold air hit her face. They were like an elixir to her senses. The chatter in her brain quieted down. As she woke up early, she thought of exercising. While she was doing push-ups, her alarm started ringing and she knew it was time to get ready for work. She first took a bath to get rid of all the sweat and while in her pyjamas she came out of her room. Sameeksha and Valentina were making breakfast. She went to help them. After having breakfast and she made sure that she would drink a
After a chaotic day, Michelangelo was expecting a peaceful day. He just wanted to attend the funeral and then go to meet Renata for her presentation. He had no idea if he should be happy or sad. Although he didn’t know Xiaojian that personally, he should at least feel bad at the loss of a life.And what was his fault? That he was one of the nominees? Being a part of SMS got him killed. He was waiting for any news from Vicktor but there was no call. It meant that no one knew who attacked all the nominees.Everyone was on high alert. The bodyguards were armed with guns and bullets. Yesterday a lot of them lost their life and it was known that today too someone might lose their life. All had to be hypervigilant today.Michelangelo wore a black suit to pay his respects and waited for Severino to get ready. All his bodyguards slept in his house last night. Severino too was ready in a black suit and all were ready to go to the funeral.Four bulletproof SU
People were talking to each other about the attack on the nominees. All were shocked that that happened. Even the consiglieres didn’t know who planned the attack. All were working together to find it out. Stephan was supposed to come and give them some news but Tikhon and Stephan were late. Suddenly everyone went silent. There was no gong yet everyone knew that Tikhon had arrived. Dressed in a crisp back suit, he looked terrifying. His handlebar moustache was even sharper today. Walking with him was demure Aurora. She was not looking at anyone as everyone knew she had her orders, never to look at any other man except Tikhon. People knew what would happen if she would look at anyone else. Nika, the wife of Tikhon, was dressed in black fur and walked before Tikhon to pay her respects. Even though Stephan told her not to talk, she kept babbling. “Where are the sticks? How do I light it? God! Everything is so slow,” Nika kept disturbing the ceremony. She just stuck the stick and didn’t
Vicktor wanted to leave as he was angry and hurt. Michelangelo made him relive his worst moment. But he had promised Michelangelo that he would be with him till his bodyguard recovered and a few more joined his team of guards. With a sigh, he tried to forget his past. He went near his car and waited for Michelangelo to arrive. He knew he did wrong by creating a nuisance at the funeral, but he didn’t like anyone making him remember his past and his protégé. He taught her everything, but she was better. Oh! How he missed her. If she had been there, she would have taken over Tikhon’s business. There would be no need for the nomination and every stupid process. She would be the Boss, no doubt. Vicktor was in his thoughts when Michelangelo arrived with his whole team, father, brother, and all. “I am sorry. I was just curious. Didn’t think you would be so angry,” said Michelangelo. “If you want to hear that I am sorry too, you won’t ever hear that…” said Vicktor. But Michelangelo interr
Severino and Vicktor panicked when they saw Michelangelo running away from them. He never wanted that life and now he was thrown into that. He would have to deal with murders, gunfire, and bodyguards. He was not allowed to go anywhere without people following him. Severino and Vicktor jumped as soon as the lift opened. Everyone kept looking for Michelangelo but was already in the lift going towards the 22nd floor. “That idiot!” shouted Severino. “Where do you want to look for him? I am going left and then I will keep checking every floor up, you take right,” ordered Vicktor. “Wait!” suddenly something struck his brain. “What?” asked Vicktor. “He is here to meet her, he is not leaving without meeting her. That idiot!!!!” shouted Severino. “What, now?” “He didn’t run away from us, he ran towards her. He wanted to spend time alone with her, I am sure. I am going to kill him for giving me a heart attack,” Severino gritted his teeth. “Are you sure?” asked Vicktor. “Yes, I am sure.