He stepped closer to Stella and lowered his voice. "Stella, we can't do this here. Let's talk in private." They moved away from the curious gazes of the hockey players, finding a more secluded spot. Timothy felt his anger simmer. "What are you really doing here, Stella?" Timothy asked, his voice
The sun was dipping below the horizon as I walked out of the office building. I had endured another grueling day at work, battling nosy co-workers and an all too invested boss. As I approached the parking lot, I couldn't wait to escape the suffocating atmosphere and head back to the sanctuary of my
My mind raced with possibilities, but I couldn't dwell on Jasper's motivations at that moment. I needed to address the situation head-on. "I need to find out what he's up to," I said, my determination unwavering. "And I need to set the record straight." With that, I rushed to the television, flipp
Depression had become a heavy shroud that enveloped me each morning, making it difficult to find the strength to get out of bed. The weight of the scandal, the loss of reputation, and the betrayals I had experienced had left me feeling emotionally drained and defeated. Yet, despite my better judgmen
I reached the nearby parking lot and stopped, my gaze falling on my car. The sight of it, still covered in the remnants of the vandalism that withstood the rain. I couldn't understand how anyone could harbor so much hatred and resentment toward me, someone they didn't even know personally. It was
Walking into the law firm felt like stepping into a lion's den. The scandal that had engulfed my life had found its way into the workplace, and my co-workers seemed all too eager to taunt me. They huddled in small groups, whispering and casting judgmental glances in my direction. I could hear their
In the solitude of my room, I couldn't escape the pull of the online world that had become a source of both torment and despair. The relentless scandal that had tainted my life seemed to have taken on a life of its own in the digital realm, and I found myself drawn once more to the comments and conv
TIMOTHY’S POV The small town at the edge of the city was a stark contrast to the opulence and extravagance he had grown accustomed to. Here, the houses were modest, and the streets were lined with trees that rustled gently in the breeze. It was a place where time seemed to move a little slower, an