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92. The CEOs' Party
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Tuberose 93. #MiAbi
Abigail's pov - As Ema's voice cuts through the air, calling my name, I turn with surprise and delight. "Ema... you're here!" I exclaim, my smile spreading across my face. Ema stands before us, a smile mirroring my own, and my heart swells with joy at the unexpected reunion. We really have a huge difference now. But if she wants to fix it then I am okay with it as well. Though we met a few days ago the awkwardness drew a drift. It feels like ages since we last saw each other, caught up in our separate lives. But now, fate has brought us back together. "Yeah, I decided to join Dad and Bro," Ema explains, her eyes shining with excitement. "They have plans to expand our business and wanted me to be a part of it. So, I made the decision to skip my job plans and return to our own company, the Johanson Group." A surge of happiness washes over me as I take in Ema's words. She's returning to her family's business, and I can't help but feel a sense of pride and anticipation for what lies a
Tuberose 94. A Sinister Scheme
William's pov - My eyes never waver from Michael and Abigail as they move through the crowd at the CEO's party. Abigail, the woman I've desired for so long, captivates me with her every move. The way her gown accentuates her curves only fuels my desire, igniting a fire within me that I struggle to control. Finally, the moment I've been waiting for arrives. Michael becomes engrossed in conversation with other CEOs, leaving Abigail alone for a brief moment. It's the perfect opportunity to set my plan in motion. I approach a waiter, slipping him a wad of cash, and instructing him to spike a glass of juice. With precision and stealth, the waiter delivers the spiked drink to Abigail. I watch from a distance, a twisted smile forming on my lips. The plan is in motion, and soon she will be in my grasp. My heart races with anticipation, knowing that I'm finally close to having what I've always desired. As the effects of the spiked drink take hold, Abigail's movements become unsteady. Panic
Tuberose 95. Rescue from Darkness
Abigail's pov -Everything is blurry. Only his touch and some words are ringing in my ears. And he left, but someone else entered or a few."Fuck, she is so hot. I didn't expect this much." Someone exclaimed. I am feeling so filthy right now. Mick, where are you? I need you. Please save me.My heart pounds wildly in my chest, making it difficult to breathe as one of them rubs his palm on my abdomen. I try to move, but someone holds my legs. "Yeah, a lottery for us," another one chuckles. I have no strength to oppose them. What was in that drink? Mick, please come.I feel someone's hand lifting my gown. God, please no.Tears well up in my eyes, blurring my vision even further as I try to fight back the overwhelming emotions. I try to move, but their grip on me is so tight that I cannot be released. Someone is near my lips. I can sense the breathing. There is no hope left. No hope...I am losing my grip on the bed sheet, my body trembling uncontrollably as they weigh heavily on me. I am
Tuberose 96. A Protective Embrace
Michael's pov -As I am lifting Abigail into my arms, the party room fills with whispers and speculation. I can feel the judgmental gazes, the murmurs spreading like wildfire. Some suggest that Abigail might be addicted to drugs or wine, while others praise me for being a caring husband. I see jealousy in the eyes of some girls, wishing they were in Abigail's place. But I ignore them all, my focus solely on Abigail's well-being.Intent on leaving the party, I guide Abigail towards the exit, but the journalists surround us, blocking our way. Their insensitive questions about Abigail's condition infuriate me, but I try my best to maintain composure."She is fine. Thanks for asking," I reply, trying to keep my voice steady despite the anger bubbling inside.But they don't stop there; they continue with their intrusive questions, probing into Abigail's personal life. The anger in me intensifies, but I hold back, aware that reacting to such a situation might only make things worse for Abiga
Tuberose 97. An unwilling Exchange
Ema's pov -The vision of Abigail in Michael's arms is bothering me. That place was mine. Why is Michael so tough to grab? I enter my room.As I sit in the dimly lit room, William enters with an air of frustration surrounding him. He glares at me, and I can't help but smirk, knowing that his plans to separate Abigail and Michael have failed time and time again."So, William, still struggling to break up the perfect couple?" I taunt, unable to resist poking fun at his consistent failures.His grip tightens around my chin as he glares at me, his eyes burning with anger. "You think this is amusing, Ema? You think you can mock me and get away with it?" he warns in a low, threatening voice.I can feel the heat of his anger against my skin, but I refuse to back down. "Come on, William. Admit it. Your schemes have been nothing but a series of failures. Abigail and Michael's love is unbreakable, and you can't stand it. So, you should confess that you can't give me Michael." My gaze is sharp as
Tuberose 98. A Morning of Blurred Memories
Abigail's pov -I wake up with a heavy headache, my head pounding as I try to make sense of my surroundings. As I move to sit up, I realize that I'm completely naked, and confusion washes over me. What happened last night? Why can't I remember anything?Before I can gather my thoughts, the bedroom door opens, and Michael enters, holding a tray in his hands. I quickly cover myself, feeling embarrassed and vulnerable under his gaze.Michael's eyes widen in surprise as he teasingly remarks, "Oh, I already got an eyeful, Abby."I feel my cheeks flush with embarrassment, and I pull the sheets tighter around me. "Michael, please! Can you just give me some clothes?"He chuckles softly, placing the tray on the corner table. "Sure thing, love." He walks to the closet and takes out a fresh set of clothes, placing them gently on the bed for me.I gratefully take the clothes, slipping into them as quickly as possible. As I take a deep breath, trying to calm my nerves, Michael hands me a cup of bla
Tuberose 99. Wings of Freedom
Michael's pov -I wake up with Abigail in my arms, her peaceful slumber bringing a smile to my face. As much as I want to protect her from the news of last night's incident, I know that we can't stay holed up at home forever. The whole world seems to be talking about it, and I fear how she'll react when she finds out. But for now, I decided to focus on creating beautiful memories with her and giving her a much-needed break from the chaos.I gently stroke her hair as she starts to stir, her eyes fluttering open. "Good morning, sleepyhead," I say, planting a soft kiss on her forehead.Abigail yawns and stretches, her eyes still filled with sleepiness. "Morning, Michael. What's the plan for today?" she asks with a yawn.I smile, deciding to seize the opportunity to surprise her with our little getaway. "How about we take a spontaneous trip somewhere? Just you and me, for three days. What do you think?"Her eyes light up with excitement, and she sits up eagerly. "Oh, that sounds amazing! B
Tuberose 100. A Dreamy Getaway
Abigail's pov -After coming out of the airport, we found a new car waiting for us. We get into the car. The new car glides smoothly along the scenic route, taking us toward our destination. I can't contain my excitement, and my eyes are fixated on the window, eager to soak in every detail of the breathtaking view.Lush greenery stretches far and wide, and the vibrant colors of blooming flowers paint a picturesque landscape. The sun's warm rays kiss my skin, and a gentle breeze tousles my hair, adding to the blissful feeling of the moment.Michael notices my delight and reaches over to gently caress my hand. His touch sends a shiver of warmth through me, and I can't help but blush under his affectionate gaze. "You look so beautiful when you're excited like this," he whispers softly, his voice filled with love.I shyly glance at him, feeling my cheeks grow warmer. "Thank you," I replied, unable to hide my smile. "This trip is already turning out to be more than I could have ever imagine
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