The revelation hit me like a jolt, a surge of anger rising within me. "What? How could they?” Timothy pinched the bridge of his nose and groaned. "I don’t know what they were thinking. Maybe it’s because Mr. Fitzgerald’s a valuable connection so the money was talking-" "And so they decided to disr
There weren’t too many nights when the haunting memories of Bruce didn’t linger, lurking in the shadows of my subconscious. Nightmares, vivid and torturous, invaded my dreams, tearing through the fragile tranquility of the night. In the midst of fragmented illusions and haunting echoes, I felt myse
Jasper's unexpected presence in my office sent a wave of unease crashing through me, shattering any hope for tranquility that I'd sought. "Jasper, what are you doing in here?" I questioned, my voice tinged with exasperation. He didn't respond immediately. Instead, he reached for his phone and tappe
As the commotion escalated, my coworkers began to filter in, curious and concerned. Their worried glances and murmurs only added to my distress. "Please, I need a moment alone," I managed to request, my voice barely above a whisper. I could still hear Jasper shouting as he was dragged down the hall
The clock ticked ominously on the wall, each passing second seeming longer than the next. I decided to make a few calls before Timothy arrived. Hopefully the board could handle Jasper, unless he had other connections outside of his uncle. I left my office to grab some coffee, inevitably running int
TIMOTHY POV Timothy skated across the ice, his heart pounding with the exhilaration of the practice game. The sound of blades against the ice, the shouts of his teammates, and the click of the puck were a symphony of action. Yet amidst the spirited atmosphere, there were whispers. He caught snippe
The engine hummed like a lullaby, but my nerves remained on edge as I navigated the bustling city streets. The appointment with Dr. Morrison was only fifteen minutes away, and I had no idea what I was getting myself into. Pulling into the parking lot, I exhaled a shaky breath and ran a hand through
TIMOTHY POV Timothy blinked, astonished and slightly unnerved to see Mr. Fitzgerald staring back at him. "Mr. Fitzgerald, what are you doing here?" Timothy asked, a mix of surprise and suspicion in his voice. The older man seemed reserved, his normally confident demeanor replaced by a sense of ur