Tomorrow Morning……
Elara's head throbbed with pain. Sue couldn’t remember exactly what had happened the night before. As she sat up, she realized she was in her own flat, but her clothes had been changed. Confused, she grabbed her phone and checked the log for when she had entered her flat. It said four hours ago.
When she watched the CCTV footage, she saw Alex had brought her in. She was shocked to see herself unconscious, being carried inside.
After a shower, she dressed quickly and headed out. Near the lift, she spotted Alex waiting. She rushed towards “How the hell did I get here?” she asked, her voice was shrap.
Alex grinned and said, “I brought you here, obviously.”
Elara frowned and said “ Tell me what happened last night.”
He leaned casually against the lift door, giving her a playful look. “Let's take a ride baby, I'll tell you everything on the way.”
She hesitated but nodded. They both got into Alex's car and started driving to the office.
“Now, spill”, Elara demanded.
Alex took a deep breath, then signed dramatically, “Grayson tried to kidnap you.”
Elara blinked, stunned. “What? That’s insane! He’s my colleague! Sire, He’s been flirting, but kidnapping? No way.”
Alex chuckled, his eyes flicking to her briefly, “ You're a heartbreaker, Baby. The poor guy couldn’t handle it. But don’t worry, I was there to save the day.”
He flashed her a teasing smile. “Maybe you owe me dinner or something.”
Elara's irritation simmered beneath the surface as she listened to Alex’s light-hearted tone. "Don't you ever know when to be serious?" she snapped, her frustration spilling over. "We agreed to go out for dinner, yes, but I'm thinking about Grayson. How could he even suggest such a thing?"
Without a word, Alex slowed the car to a sudden stop. The abrupt halt sent her heart racing, but before she could question him, he unbuckled his seatbelt. In one swift movement, he leaned closer, his face only inches away from hers.
Elara's breath caught in her throat. The air in the car felt thick with tension, and her pulse drummed in her ears as her eyes met his.
Alex's gaze was intense, almost unreadable, as he whispered, his voice low and possessive, “I don’t want my woman thinking about any other man when she’s with me.”
The warmth of his breath brushed her skin, and Elara’s heart skipped a beat. His closeness overwhelmed her senses, his presence magnetic and unrelenting.
Her chest tightened as her lips parted slightly, anticipating what might come next. She couldn’t move, couldn’t think, she was entirely captivated by the intensity of the moment.
Then, Alex leaned in even closer, their faces now only centimeters apart. Elara instinctively closed her eyes, her breath quickening. The world outside the car seemed to disappear.
His lips, soft and deliberate, grazed her lips in a feather-light kiss that sent shivers down her spine. It wasn’t the kiss she had expected, but it left her more breathless than she thought possible.
When he pulled back, a slow, knowing smile played on his lips. Elara felt her cheeks flush a deep shade of red. She couldn’t meet his eyes, afraid they might reveal the flurry of emotions she was trying so hard to hide. The silence in the car was heavy, and even though she longed to speak, words failed her.
As they pulled into the office parking lot, Elara’s embarrassment was palpable. The moment had left her shaken, unsure of what to say or how to act. Before Alex could say anything more, she quickly unbuckled her seatbelt and rushed out of the car, her footsteps hurried as she made her way to her department.
Inside, something felt off. As Elara entered the floor, she noticed her colleagues’ eyes on her—curious, questioning stares that made her feel even more uneasy.
Whispers followed her as she passed, but no one said anything directly. Her stomach twisted with unease, but she forced herself to remain calm.
"Congratulations," a girl from another team said as she passed by, flashing Elara a knowing smile.
Elara blinked in confusion. "Congratulations?" she echoed, trying to mask the bewilderment in her voice.
The girl just smiled wider and continued on her way, leaving Elara standing in the middle of the office, even more confused than before. What were they all talking about? Why was everyone looking at me like that?
She needed answers. And she knew exactly where to get them.
Elara stormed into Alex’s cabin, her eyes narrowing at the sight before her. A few of Alex’s friends were casually joking around him, but their conversation abruptly stopped when they noticed her entrance. They exchanged strange, almost knowing glances, and one by one, they excused themselves, leaving the room with odd smiles aimed at Alex.
As the door clicked shut behind them, Elara crossed her arms. “What the hell is going on, Alex? Why is everyone acting so weird?”
Alex’s smirk grew wider, and instead of answering, he slowly walked toward her. Her heart raced, beating faster with each step he took. She didn’t know what he was up to, but his playful expression made her uneasy. As he advanced, Elara instinctively moved backward, until her legs hit the couch, making her sit down with a small stumble.
Alex bent down to her level, his face inches from hers, his gaze intense. The closeness made her feel strange, her thoughts swirling with questions.
“Elara,” he whispered, his voice teasing. “You really want to know what happened yesterday, don’t you?” His breath brushed against her ear, sending an involuntary shiver down her spine.
Elara clenched her jaw, trying to stay composed. “Just stop this, Alex, and come to the point!” she snapped, pushing him away. Her eyes flicked toward the slightly open door, noticing a few curious glances from their coworkers who seemed to be waiting for a scene.
Alex chuckled softly, clearly enjoying himself. “Oh, they’re watching, huh?” He leaned in again, closer this time. “Well, let’s give them something to talk about.”
Before she could protest, he pressed a quick kiss on her cheek. Her cheeks immediately burned, turning bright red from the sudden gesture. From outside the door, the onlookers let out an amused cheer, “Aww!”
Elara’s embarrassment quickly turned to anger. She glared at Alex, pouting in frustration. “Can you stop with your nonsense and just spill it already?”
But Alex wasn’t done teasing. With that infuriating smirk, he leaned in again as if to kiss her once more. His lips hovered close to hers, barely brushing against her skin. “What if I don’t stop? Maybe you like it?” he whispered, his tone both playful and challenging.
That was it. Elara’s patience snapped. She shoved him hard, sending him stumbling backward onto the floor. Without a second thought, she grabbed the nearest object : a pen from the table, and pointed it at his neck, her eyes flashing dangerously.
“I’m not playing games, Alex,” she hissed. “Tell me what happened yesterday, or I swear I’ll kill you.”
Alex raised his hands defensively, his smirk faltering. “Whoa, okay! Calm down!” He stared at her with wide eyes, half-amused, half-nervous. “I’m your boyfriend, remember? You’re not really going to kill me.”
“Try me,” Elara growled, keeping the pen pointed at him. “If you don’t start talking, you’ll find out.”
Realizing she wasn’t bluffing, Alex sighed. “Alright, alright. Here’s what happened. You were drugged yesterday…..by him,” he said, his tone growing serious. “I was taking you back when he showed up, completely wasted. He started accusing me of trying to take advantage of you. That’s when things got ugly. You... you lost your temper, Elara. You grabbed a bottle and smashed it over his head. Now he’s in the hospital.”
Elara’s grip on the pen loosened as she processed his words. Her expression softened, but her voice remained sharp. “Why didn’t you tell me this earlier?”
Alex slowly stood up, brushing off his clothes. “I didn’t want to stress you out more than you already were. I figured you might’ve forgotten everything.”
“I don’t forget,” Elara said coldly, tossing the pen aside. She stood up, crossing her arms again. “Next time, don’t make me push you to get the truth.”
Alex flashed a small grin, though it was less confident now. “Got it. No more teasing… though I have to admit, seeing you with that pen? Kind of hot.”
Elara rolled her eyes, though a tiny smirk tugged at her lips. “You’re unbelievable.” Giving pause she asked “In which hospital he is?”
Alex raising his eyebrows said “ In city hospital “
Elara nodded and went.
Alex “I literally don't know what to do with her. Alex you have fallen for a dangerous woman she won't even think twice to kill you before.”
One hour later…
Elara reached the hospital……….
Elara walked into the hospital room, her heels clicking against the polished floor. She paused by the door, watching Grayson lying in the hospital bed, visibly caught off guard by her presence. His eyes widened, and he struggled to sit up, wincing slightly from the effort.“Elara… you?” he stammered, his voice filled with disbelief. “I… I wasn’t expecting to see you here.”Elara raised an eyebrow, a slight, unreadable smile on her lips. "Of course you’re shocked, Grayson," she replied coldly. "I know exactly what you tried to do. Your plans were bound to have consequences."Grayson’s face paled, and he swallowed hard, his gaze dropping. “Elara, I… I’m so sorry,” he said, his voice breaking slightly. “I couldn’t control myself at that time. I wasn’t thinking about right or wrong… I just wanted you… forever. But… but I know now that I went about it all the wrong way.”Elara's expression hardened, unimpressed by his apology. She reached into her bag, pulling out an envelope. With a firm
As she entered the room she shut the door, took a deep breath, and answered, “Hello, Tessa. What’s the update?”“Good evening, ma’am,” Tessa replied, her voice brisk and businesslike. “I’ve compiled a full report on the house project as well as the progress on some other company projects. There are also new collaboration proposals that need your review, and a few potential investors we might want to consider.”Elara listened intently, making a mental note of each point. “Alright, I’ll need a detailed summary of the collaboration offers. I want to know their terms and the benefits they’re bringing to the table.”“Of course, ma’am,” Tessa responded. “I’ve already prepared those details and can send them to you by tonight. Also, there’s a high-profile event next month, and I believe we should make an appearance to strengthen some key partnerships.”Elara nodded thoughtfully, pacing her room. “Agreed. I’ll check the calendar and confirm. Anything else?”“One last thing,” Tessa added, her
Next morning...... Elara sat alone in her room, lost in a daze, barely able to muster the will to move. The same dream had haunted her again last night, lingering with a heaviness she couldn’t shake. Today, the weight of it felt unbearable, pressing down on her heart as though it might break. Tears slipped silently down her cheeks, and she barely noticed them. “Why is he trying to interfere, Mom?” she whispered to herself, voice cracking as she spoke into the emptiness. “Mrs. Thronefield fought so hard to come through all of it. Doesn’t he see how much it would hurt her?” She closed her eyes, clenching her fists in a desperate attempt to hold onto the strength she had left. “I promised you, Mom. I promised I’d protect them, all of them. No matter what, I won’t let anyone hurt our family.” Her words, though brave, couldn’t match the ache within. The pain was too raw, too deep. Without thinking, Elara pressed her face into her pillow, letting out a wave of sobs that she’d held ba
When Elara opened the door, he was left speechless. “Elara…” he whispered, barely able to find his voice.In front of him stood the most stunning woman he had ever seen. Elara wore a beautiful navy blue dress that hugged her in all the right ways, with diamond earrings catching the soft light. She had chosen minimal makeup, allowing her natural beauty to shine through, giving her an effortless elegance that took his breath away.For a moment, he couldn’t find his voice. He just stood there, his mind blank, completely captivated by her. Her quiet grace, her gentle smile—it was as though she had stepped out of a dream.Noticing his expression, Elara laughed softly, her laughter light and warm. “Are you planning to stand here all night until your family sees you, or are you going to come inside?” she teased, a playful sparkle in her eyes.Snapping back to his senses, Alex blinked and laughed with her, rubbing the back of his neck, embarrassed by his reaction. “Yes… right. I mean, yes,
As Alex and Elara moved closer, Alex felt himself losing control, almost overwhelmed by the moment. Just as he leaned in for a kiss, Elara pulled back suddenly, surprising him. Alex paused, staring at her in surprise, unsure of what he’d done wrong.Elara looked at him, a bit flustered, and said, “I think… I think I need a little more time for this.”A silence fell between them, thick with awkwardness. After a few moments, Elara tried to lighten the mood. "Do you, um, need anything else?"Alex shook his head. "No…"Elara smiled, trying to smooth things over. “Okay, then. Want to watch a movie?”Alex’s face brightened instantly. “Yes, let’s do that.”They sat down, putting the earlier tension behind them. As the movie played, they grew comfortable beside each other. Slowly, their tired eyes closed, and they both drifted off, sleeping side by side.Morning...Elara awoke to find herself wrapped in Alex’s arms, his face relaxed in sleep, looking softer and more innocent than usual. An am
Alex was staring at her, his eyes filled with an emotion Elara couldn't quite identify. Elara raised an eyebrow. "What happened?" Alex blinked as if he had just been pulled from a trance. Then, without warning, he burst into laughter. Trying to regain his composure, he stammered between chuckles, "Wh... at... you have taught me of? Ahh, do you think I’d fall for this kind of joke? Come on, Elara, I’m not that dumb." Elara didn’t respond immediately. Instead, she smiled, her gaze softening. But inside, she whispered to herself, You are dumb, Alex, for not believing my words. By the time they reached the office, the familiar buzz of workplace chatter surrounded them. Whispers and knowing glances followed their steps. News of Alex and Elara’s relationship had spread like wildfire, fueling envy among their colleagues. Their names were on everyone's lips—part admiration, part jealousy. Elara quickly settled into her tasks, immersing herself in work to avoid the stares and whispered sp
Elara took a deep breath, steadying herself as she looked at Ava. Her voice was calm, but her words cut with precision. "Ava, I told you to do this internship, but of all the trainers available, you chose me. You know I’ve hidden my identity, and you understand how important that is to me. Next time, if you dare to call me 'sister' even once, I won’t hold back. You know my temper, Ava. Don’t mess with me."Ava blinked, stunned, her lips parting to say something, but Elara did not let her.She continued, her tone unwavering. "Your job here is to learn, and my job is to train you. That’s it. Don’t think this will help you get closer to me. The distance I’ve maintained from everyone, including you, isn’t going to change. I’ve told you all this before, and yet none of you seem to understand. These six months... I don’t need any drama. Do you hear me?"Ava’s eyes welled with tears, her composure crumbling under the weight of Elara’s words.She lowered her gaze and whispered, "I’m sorry...
Elara Thornfield was a woman of many secrets, a puzzle the world could never fully solve. To outsiders, she appeared cold and distant, entirely consumed by her work. But beneath her stoic exterior lay layers of complexity, haunted by vivid, exhausting dreams that left her drained each morning. As she stood on the precipice of a life-changing moment, her choices narrowed to two: 'DO OR DIE'.The evening at the office began like any other. Elara sat at her sleek mahogany desk, the phantom glow of her computer screen illuminating her sharp features. The office, usually alive with the hustle of executives, now lay in silence—punctuated only by the faint hum of the air conditioning and the occasional rustle of papers. She was reviewing the financial projections for the quarter when her phone buzzed insistently on the table. The screen flashed: Unknown Number.A prickle of unease danced up her spine. The Thornfield name attracted all kinds of people—some looking for favors, others hoping to
Elara felt a growing sense of unease. It all started with a menacing call from an unknown number, followed by cryptic messages that made her question even the most trusted people in her life. The situation felt like a carefully laid trap, tightening around her with each passing moment. Determined to uncover the truth, Elara sent a message to Sophia, asking her to investigate the two suspicious numbers. She forwarded the call recording and requested details about the caller’s location at the times when the call and messages were sent. Now, sitting by the window of a cozy café, Elara’s eyes darted nervously to the street. She was waiting for Tessa, someone she needed to confront to eliminate any doubts. Her heart quickened as she spotted Tessa stepping out of a cab and walking toward the café entrance, her expression unreadable. As Tessa reached the entrance of the café, everything seemed normal. Elara watched her approach through the glass window, relieved to finally see her. But
Elara Thornfield was a woman of many secrets, a puzzle the world could never fully solve. To outsiders, she appeared cold and distant, entirely consumed by her work. But beneath her stoic exterior lay layers of complexity, haunted by vivid, exhausting dreams that left her drained each morning. As she stood on the precipice of a life-changing moment, her choices narrowed to two: 'DO OR DIE'.The evening at the office began like any other. Elara sat at her sleek mahogany desk, the phantom glow of her computer screen illuminating her sharp features. The office, usually alive with the hustle of executives, now lay in silence—punctuated only by the faint hum of the air conditioning and the occasional rustle of papers. She was reviewing the financial projections for the quarter when her phone buzzed insistently on the table. The screen flashed: Unknown Number.A prickle of unease danced up her spine. The Thornfield name attracted all kinds of people—some looking for favors, others hoping to
Elara took a deep breath, steadying herself as she looked at Ava. Her voice was calm, but her words cut with precision. "Ava, I told you to do this internship, but of all the trainers available, you chose me. You know I’ve hidden my identity, and you understand how important that is to me. Next time, if you dare to call me 'sister' even once, I won’t hold back. You know my temper, Ava. Don’t mess with me."Ava blinked, stunned, her lips parting to say something, but Elara did not let her.She continued, her tone unwavering. "Your job here is to learn, and my job is to train you. That’s it. Don’t think this will help you get closer to me. The distance I’ve maintained from everyone, including you, isn’t going to change. I’ve told you all this before, and yet none of you seem to understand. These six months... I don’t need any drama. Do you hear me?"Ava’s eyes welled with tears, her composure crumbling under the weight of Elara’s words.She lowered her gaze and whispered, "I’m sorry...
Alex was staring at her, his eyes filled with an emotion Elara couldn't quite identify. Elara raised an eyebrow. "What happened?" Alex blinked as if he had just been pulled from a trance. Then, without warning, he burst into laughter. Trying to regain his composure, he stammered between chuckles, "Wh... at... you have taught me of? Ahh, do you think I’d fall for this kind of joke? Come on, Elara, I’m not that dumb." Elara didn’t respond immediately. Instead, she smiled, her gaze softening. But inside, she whispered to herself, You are dumb, Alex, for not believing my words. By the time they reached the office, the familiar buzz of workplace chatter surrounded them. Whispers and knowing glances followed their steps. News of Alex and Elara’s relationship had spread like wildfire, fueling envy among their colleagues. Their names were on everyone's lips—part admiration, part jealousy. Elara quickly settled into her tasks, immersing herself in work to avoid the stares and whispered sp
As Alex and Elara moved closer, Alex felt himself losing control, almost overwhelmed by the moment. Just as he leaned in for a kiss, Elara pulled back suddenly, surprising him. Alex paused, staring at her in surprise, unsure of what he’d done wrong.Elara looked at him, a bit flustered, and said, “I think… I think I need a little more time for this.”A silence fell between them, thick with awkwardness. After a few moments, Elara tried to lighten the mood. "Do you, um, need anything else?"Alex shook his head. "No…"Elara smiled, trying to smooth things over. “Okay, then. Want to watch a movie?”Alex’s face brightened instantly. “Yes, let’s do that.”They sat down, putting the earlier tension behind them. As the movie played, they grew comfortable beside each other. Slowly, their tired eyes closed, and they both drifted off, sleeping side by side.Morning...Elara awoke to find herself wrapped in Alex’s arms, his face relaxed in sleep, looking softer and more innocent than usual. An am
When Elara opened the door, he was left speechless. “Elara…” he whispered, barely able to find his voice.In front of him stood the most stunning woman he had ever seen. Elara wore a beautiful navy blue dress that hugged her in all the right ways, with diamond earrings catching the soft light. She had chosen minimal makeup, allowing her natural beauty to shine through, giving her an effortless elegance that took his breath away.For a moment, he couldn’t find his voice. He just stood there, his mind blank, completely captivated by her. Her quiet grace, her gentle smile—it was as though she had stepped out of a dream.Noticing his expression, Elara laughed softly, her laughter light and warm. “Are you planning to stand here all night until your family sees you, or are you going to come inside?” she teased, a playful sparkle in her eyes.Snapping back to his senses, Alex blinked and laughed with her, rubbing the back of his neck, embarrassed by his reaction. “Yes… right. I mean, yes,
Next morning...... Elara sat alone in her room, lost in a daze, barely able to muster the will to move. The same dream had haunted her again last night, lingering with a heaviness she couldn’t shake. Today, the weight of it felt unbearable, pressing down on her heart as though it might break. Tears slipped silently down her cheeks, and she barely noticed them. “Why is he trying to interfere, Mom?” she whispered to herself, voice cracking as she spoke into the emptiness. “Mrs. Thronefield fought so hard to come through all of it. Doesn’t he see how much it would hurt her?” She closed her eyes, clenching her fists in a desperate attempt to hold onto the strength she had left. “I promised you, Mom. I promised I’d protect them, all of them. No matter what, I won’t let anyone hurt our family.” Her words, though brave, couldn’t match the ache within. The pain was too raw, too deep. Without thinking, Elara pressed her face into her pillow, letting out a wave of sobs that she’d held ba
As she entered the room she shut the door, took a deep breath, and answered, “Hello, Tessa. What’s the update?”“Good evening, ma’am,” Tessa replied, her voice brisk and businesslike. “I’ve compiled a full report on the house project as well as the progress on some other company projects. There are also new collaboration proposals that need your review, and a few potential investors we might want to consider.”Elara listened intently, making a mental note of each point. “Alright, I’ll need a detailed summary of the collaboration offers. I want to know their terms and the benefits they’re bringing to the table.”“Of course, ma’am,” Tessa responded. “I’ve already prepared those details and can send them to you by tonight. Also, there’s a high-profile event next month, and I believe we should make an appearance to strengthen some key partnerships.”Elara nodded thoughtfully, pacing her room. “Agreed. I’ll check the calendar and confirm. Anything else?”“One last thing,” Tessa added, her
Elara walked into the hospital room, her heels clicking against the polished floor. She paused by the door, watching Grayson lying in the hospital bed, visibly caught off guard by her presence. His eyes widened, and he struggled to sit up, wincing slightly from the effort.“Elara… you?” he stammered, his voice filled with disbelief. “I… I wasn’t expecting to see you here.”Elara raised an eyebrow, a slight, unreadable smile on her lips. "Of course you’re shocked, Grayson," she replied coldly. "I know exactly what you tried to do. Your plans were bound to have consequences."Grayson’s face paled, and he swallowed hard, his gaze dropping. “Elara, I… I’m so sorry,” he said, his voice breaking slightly. “I couldn’t control myself at that time. I wasn’t thinking about right or wrong… I just wanted you… forever. But… but I know now that I went about it all the wrong way.”Elara's expression hardened, unimpressed by his apology. She reached into her bag, pulling out an envelope. With a firm