SEXSarah pov“You assured me of intimacy, so prepare yourself and get in the right mindset. I can overlook your earlier reference to Lana, but the commitment to intimacy remains non-negotiable.” I noted this as I allowed my towel to drop effortlessly. “Please refrain from this behavior! I am exhausted and require some rest. There will be no intimacy tonight; it was an error to have made such a promise.” Donovan's remarks elicited an unexpected fit of laughter and applause, reminiscent of mindless gossip. “What did you just say?” I inquired, looking at him with a blank expression.I observed him as he wrapped himself in the duvet, enveloping his entire body from head to toe. It struck me as rather immature for him to believe he could prevent me from engaging in intimacy with him. "Let us take a shower, Donovan, before we proceed with whatever we are about to do," I suggested, but he merely laughed. “We share nothing in common interests.”In a fit of anger, I gestured towards the wa
TERMINATED CONTRACT WITH LAWSUITLANA POVAs I gazed at the documents being filed under my company, I couldn't help but remind all my employees about the importance of not accepting unauthorized files. Gathering the entire staff in the hall, I was too preoccupied with the turmoil caused by Sarah throughout the week to address them myself. "Mr. Jan, please take the lead," I said calmly, absentmindedly running my hand through my hair and keeping a serene smile on my lips. "Of course, Mrs. Lana," he replied. I observed as he straightened his tie and cleared his throat before confidently discussing the issue of accepting files.“Mrs. Lana, the file belonging to Mr. Donovan has also been included among the documents presented.” Mr. Jan remarked, indicating the file toward me. A wave of anger washed over me as memories began to resurface. A single file had been the catalyst for my divorce from Donovan, and now he seeks to engage in a business arrangement with my company. It is foolish of
Lana povHow could she possibly label me as weak? This thought consumed my mind as I directed a fierce glare at Caroline, who appeared completely unaware of the implications of her words. “Did you just refer to me as a weak woman?” I finally voiced my concern, yet she paid me no mind, engrossed in her chocolate bar. I couldn't help but wonder where she had acquired such a treat while seated here, dismissing me as a weak individual.She leaped out without a moment's pause and faced me directly. “I was not joking, Lana; you tend to take everything lightly, which is why Clara feels compelled to impose her foolishness upon you.” Her voice dripped with malice as she spoke. I cannot afford to be lighthearted when conveying the truth. She persisted, yet I could sense the weight of her sincerity regarding the matters at hand. I understood that she was attempting to transform me into a ruthless and unfeeling individual, but I was not prepared to embrace that change.Can we skip speaking of
Court case Lana povI initiated legal proceedings regarding the matters that have perplexed me for several days. Although it was Caroline's suggestion to take action against Sarah, I am now eager to engage in this pursuit. The situation has become more intriguing since I secured a distinguished and attentive attorney who is diligently handling the case.I dressed in my tailored trousers and a fitted suit jacket, presenting a professional appearance. As I stood before the mirror, I reflected on the transformation I have undergone over the past few years; I had once been engulfed in despair, but now exuded confidence. With a deep sigh, I adjusted my outfit, acknowledging my stunning appearance as I twirled around, my heart racing with anticipation. I slipped into my heels and fastened my necklace, ensuring everything was in place.“It is time to commence the festivities, Lana; I am not to be underestimated.” I reminded myself, but my moment of self-admiration was abruptly interrupted b
ACCOUNT RESISTING Sarah pov“I would like to inquire about the reason for the blocking of my account transaction, Donovan.”“At this moment, Sarah, I feel you are not entitled to anything from me.”“Your intention seems to be to tarnish my reputation and character; however, I assure you that I will convey this to the appropriate parties.” He appeared despondent, his legs crossed as I reflected on Donovan's words.“Do you believe that restricting my account will bring you the peace you seek? Come now, Donovan, you spoke out against me in court without any sense of remorse, and do you truly expect me to entertain your nonsensical claims?”“I anticipated that you would address the legal matters,” he exclaimed, reaching for the coffee cup positioned on the table. I swiftly removed it from his grasp. “That belongs to me, Mr. You should get your own,” I retorted, my frustration intensifying. “That is the sole privilege you possess, madam,” he mocked.My anger surged in response to his sar
Stay with me Lana povThe driver executed a rapid turn into an unfamiliar main road. Frankly, I was unaware of the street we were entering. "Where are you taking me?" I inquired of Jenkin, who merely responded with a smile. "Ma'am Lana, this is an alternative route to the office, as the main road is currently under reconstruction," he explained, his attention primarily directed at the rearview mirror.Suddenly, he faltered as I heard a loud crash followed by a scream from the front. "What on earth just happened?" I shouted, my eyes wide with disbelief, but he remained silent. "Ma'am, I believe we may have struck someone," he said, his voice low and trembling. In an instant, I opened the car door and rushed outside. The vacant stares of the onlookers sent a chill down my spine. "You nearly killed him!" an elderly woman shouted, her voice resonating through the air, leaving me at a loss for words, stumbling over my thoughts.Upon exiting the vehicle, I surveyed the surroundings. I
Missing child Lana povI settled onto the couch alongside the young boy, who was engrossed in playing video games with me. The emotions I experienced in his presence were difficult to articulate, especially considering the disparity between our feelings. "No, Lana, you've ruined it!" he exclaimed, his expression contorting in dismay as I inadvertently pressed a green button on the phone. "You shouldn't have," he murmured. I sensed the frustration that arises when one's efforts are thwarted by another. "I apologize, Bryan; I was merely attempting to assist," I responded, my voice barely rising above a whisper as I nibbled on a bowl of popcorn. "My mother always talks about getting me more toys, but she never actually does," he remarked. I rolled my eyes upward, his words striking a painful chord and evoking memories of my own child. I realized I needed to locate the orphanage and reclaim my child.As I sat in contemplation, attempting to navigate my emotions, Bryan unexpectedly t
He is acting strange Donovan pov.A knock resonated through the door, causing my heart to race as I anxiously peered outside, hoping to see our child. It was nearly 9 PM, and there had been no updates from the police or any reliable source regarding our son's whereabouts. "What is wrong with you, Sarah? Stop crying and answer the door," I growled, pacing back and forth in the living room, the weight of our son's disappearance pressing heavily upon me. Before I could even take a deep breath, I heard the door swing open. She could hardly contain her anticipation for her son's return. I muttered to myself as I sluggishly approached the door to witness the moment for myself. My heart raced at the sight of my son standing on the doorstep. "Bryan!" Sarah exclaimed, her voice echoing through the room as I opened the door, allowing her to enter with Bryan. It was surprising that we did not see who had brought him home. "Bryan, sweetheart, where have you been? Mummy has missed you so much