บททั้งหมดของ Love Me Fiercely: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

Yana’s PoV Adrenaline buzzed through my body continuously because of the deals I cemented over the last few days. As I exited the conference room, I watched Damon eyeing me from across the room. His permanent smirk etched his features, creeping me out even more. I've been with Brownbrook Hotel for four years, and he's been my manager for the last two. He is simply a narcissistic, perverted asshole in a suit who is highly connected and comes from old money. Breaking eye contact, I made a beeline for the door and heaved a sigh of relief but that was short-lived. A hand grasped my wrist tightly, and I took a deep breath. "What is it now, Damon?" I asked politely, even though all I wanted to do was snap at him. He grinned sheepishly, running his thumb in a suggestive manner over the back of my hand. "How about we grab that drink now, huh?" My brain sagged as I tried to come up with an excuse, but fate intervened! Kent Sawyers, a renowned interior decorator, approached us with his

Zach's PoV I need to teach that asshole a lesson on how to treat women or his staff more importantly. Yana's body language told me everything I needed to know. I seethed in anger as I pondered whether he had ever assaulted her. No wonder she almost drowned the bastard! Entering the office, Mr. Henry greeted me, then profusely apologized because my reservation got messed up somehow. My best friend Kyle Parker usually handles these things, but somehow, the room was booked in his name and not mine. "These things happen sometimes, but I hope there won't be any recurrences." I retorted. He visibly paled instantly, "I've made sure of that sir. We have also given you a complimentary upgrade to the penthouse suite for tour troubles." Nodding curtly, I gave him my final instructions, “Please ensure Yana’s money is refunded for the room.” Without waiting for him to acknowledge me, I headed back to the lobby eagerly. Imagine my disappointment when I realized Yana was gone without a trac

Zach's PoVTessa, the nanny called me about thirty minutes ago, I had to leave the hotel because Kyra had an accident. My heart is beating a million miles per minute, that's my baby! As I change lanes stealthily, I utter a silent prayer: Lord, please keep her safe. Luckily enough, the traffic on the road isn't bad, the GPS predicts I'll arrive at Stonybrook Hospital in about 90 minutes. At Stonybrook HospitalRushing inside, I approach the receptionist demanding answers. "Where is Kyra Lindsay? I need to see her now!" My chest starts feeling tight as I start having flashbacks about our parents' tragic death. Closing my eyes, I take a few deep breaths as my therapist had taught me and I manage to contain myself and my emotions.Her almond shaped eyes widen in fear, I take another deep breath and try to remain calm, despite my trembling hands. She clicks on the computer then looks up at me timidly, "Room 201 Sir."Without any delay, I head to her room and the moment I see her, I finall

Zach's PoV Arriving at exactly 11:00 a.m, I am just in time to see a middle aged couple leaving the property. Heading inside, I am pleasantly greeted by the agent. "Hi Mr. Lindsay right?" She shakes my hand, "I'm Laura Payne, glad you could make it." There's something awfully familiar about her but I can't figure out what it is. She wastes no time giving me a tour of the property and we engage in a friendly banter occassionally. Her mannerisms and her smile remind me of someone I know, but who? About fifteen minutes later, the tour ends and we sit in the living room to discuss my offer. "Based on what you've divulged so far, I think this property will be ideal for the purpose I have in mind." She smiles brightly, "I'm happy to hear that Mr. Lindsay. Does that mean you'll take it then?" Laura asks hopefully and I just couldn't bring myself to let her down. Somehow, she seems to have a lot banking on this sale. Leaning forward, I prop my elbows on to my knees, "Please, call me Zac

Yana's PoVOh fate! Why did you play such a cruel joke on me! My feeble attempts to separate Zach and Damon for the last few minutes has proven futile. Laura tried to help but Zach told her to step away, so now I'm stuck between both men and their egos!"Damon, you need to leave NOW!" I shout, this time grabbing his attention fully. He simply eyes me up and down and scoffs."Why, so you can pick up where you left off with this idiot?" He gestures toward Zach angrily, who simply chuckles in response.Hissing my teeth, I flash his hand from mine and push his chest, "How the hell did you even know where I am?"Damon rolls his eyes, "I followed you because I saw you crying." He steps toward me but I shuffle backward, landing my back against Zach's chest. This angers Damon further; he lunges forward to grab me but Zach moves me out of his reach.Laura is pissed at this point, "You need to get the hell out! For crying out loud, nobody wants you here!"He glares at her and moves to leave but