All Chapters of One night with Mr Braxton : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Emma found herself in a long hallway, trying to decipher her way around and out the house. As shocking as it sounded, she was beginning to feel lost in the maze that was the mansion.With everywhere almost quiet and little to no sense of direction, she wondered if it was originally the plan- to get her locked up and confused until she gave in to the ridiculous request or demand. Emma couldn't tell the particular room she came out from with the similar doors on the hallway and decided it was best she checked it all out. She needed to get her belongings and be on her merry way out.Her phone was inside the room and she was determined to get it and head out of the bizarre mansion. While checking the doors, Emma found herself praying to meet Mrs Adams again and have her direct her out but she wasn't holding her breath.If there was something she'd learned over the years, it was the reality of the need to work hard. Even as a dismissed heiress and closeted designer, she had managed to wor

ONWMB CHAPTER 13" I think we'll reschedule the meeting. You've once again managed to Surprise us Mrs Steele. You'll hear from us soon." One of the men said and got up on his feet. The others followed, obviously reading the room." Thank you so much Mr Rafael. I look forward to good news." She replied with a blinding smile, ending the six hour meeting and walking them out of the conference hall.In a matter of minutes, she returned. This time around with rage clouding her face while she took purposeful steps towards Emma and forcibly turned her around.Slap! " How dare you?" She bellowed at a stunned Emma. " What possessed you into walking into my office and disrupting my meeting, you harlot! " Emma couldn't believe her ears. She actually hit her. She hit her after what she just caught her doing? It was about time she defended herself. She refused to let herself be humiliated every single time!" How dare I? Are you sick or something? Do you know I could sue you for this? How dare yo

Emma was entranced. Her eyes were trained on the activity going on before her and she didn't know how to feel. What could she say to this?She'd been standing by the door for sometime now and there was still no sign of stopping or realization about her presence from the copulating duo before her.Wasn't he engaged to Talia? How could he do this great wickedness towards her as his proposed wife? At that moment, things became clearer to her. Emma, in those few seconds of silence, understood that nothing could keep a man who didn't want to be kept.All the while, a part of her was brewing thoughts of what she might have done wrong to push him into the hands of Talia, if she did something wrong during their relationship that made him give up on what they had.She had never seen things from the perspective of one looking in. She'd never seen the fact that he wasn't the man she'd hoped for him to be. He wasn't a one-woman man. He didn't do commitments. That fact was now clear as day.It did

" Find her and keep her till I tell you otherwise. I don't want mistakes." Mrs Steele said to the other end of the line, only hanging up after receiving an affirmation of her instruction. Without further Ado, she headed out of her connecting restroom and into her office. Talia was seated, tapping her feet on the floorboards, awaiting her arrival." Took you long enough. I've been thinking about the best way to get back at Emma but I can't seem to think about anything else, other than those darned designs of her harlot mother. What do you think? Do I have room for one more design for my latest collection?" Talia's smile could only be described as evil. Her mother's heart skipped a beat upon hearing her idea. She couldn't help but acknowledge her daughter as one of the greatest masterminds she was fortunate to come across in her lifetime other than herself." Brilliant! You never cease to amaze me, darling." She cooed with a crooked smile and dark glint. " I think that would be the pe

" Excuse me, what's going on? Let me through." Emma said, pushing to the front of the crowd. " Oh my God, I think she's the owner, I saw her not too long ago entering that room." A woman said loudly, making the rest of the people look at her with pity.Emma was undeterred. She finally got to the front of her door with slight ease after the announcement and suddenly felt like collapsing on the floor. She couldn't believe her eyes.Without a word, she took shaky steps into the entrance of her broken studio and swept through the remains of what was supposed to be the home of her most prized and personal designs.The room was damaged beyond repair, starting from the dismantled doors to the torn couch, overthrown table and chairs, including the stands which held her designs. Rather, the stands which previously held her designs.Now, everything was dismantled and destroyed into a gigantic heap of nothing. Everything was destroyed. Emma rushed into the room, headed towards the closet at the