All Chapters of The power of love - A billionaire love story: Chapter 11 - Chapter 18

Asher strode confidently into the conference room, his determined footsteps echoing in the otherwise hushed environment. His demeanor masked the inner turmoil he couldn't escape, the lingering thoughts of the woman he had just conversed with and the uncanny resemblance she bore to Adina, an enigma from his past that he couldn't help but obsess over.He had been asking himself, perhaps more often than he cared to admit, why he was still seeking traces of Adina. It was as if her presence, or the ghost of her memory, had an unsettling grip on his psyche. Yet, Asher's primary objective at that moment was to expel her memory from his mind. With determination in his heart, he had resolved to drive her out of his life.In pursuit of this objective, he had embarked on a mission to uncover her whereabouts, only to triumphantly discover that the apartment she had shared with her boyfriend had been abandoned for nearly four months. The satisfaction of his small victory was, however, tainted by h

"I find myself in a dilemma, torn between the desire to decline, yet unable to do so in light of your exceptional kindness that has enveloped me since my initiation within these workplace confines. It is imperative for me to convey my heartfelt gratitude for the remarkable benevolence you have consistently extended to me thus far. The magnitude of your actions may, to some, appear diminutive, but, in essence, you are orchestrating the preservation of lives, a fact that resonates deeply with my own existence, for I am acutely aware that you have, in no uncertain terms, safeguarded my own existence."Adina's voice quivered with emotion as she raised her hands in a sweeping gesture to emphasize the profound significance of Melissa's impact. High above them lay a series of rooms, each furnished with beds, serving as a sanctuary for individuals who sought refuge. An abundant repast perpetually beckoned those in need, and Melissa's support extended beyond nourishment, extending i

Asher had made absolutely no provisions to grace the charitable soiree this evening. Not tonight, nor on any other occasion for that matter. He had gracefully cultivated the art of dispatching nothing more than his name and a precisely composed check, indicating his preferred sum of generosity. Instead, he entrusted Max with the responsibility of representing him at these events, the surrogate philanthropist par excellence. This very evening, however, Max was determined to put an end to this convenient arrangement, relentlessly reminding Asher throughout the entire week of his personal availability.Before the evening's drama unfolded, the sun kissed the sky, and the day commenced with an inquisitive query from Asher. "Max, what engagements occupy our schedule today?" he inquired, his fingers delicately flipping through a dossier strewn across his desk. Within that labyrinth of documents lay yet another labyrinth – a contractual agreement in dire need of revision.

Asher's mind was in a whirlwind of emotions and thoughts, a chaotic mess he hadn't anticipated sharing with a complete stranger. Maria, however, proved to be an incredibly approachable conversationalist. As he excused himself from the balcony earlier that evening, he had fully intended to exit the fundraising event, chalk it up as a night, and retreat to the comforts of solitude. Yet, an inexplicable force, a magnetic pull, drew him back. Parked in his car for a solid hour, he wrestled with his decision until the irresistible allure of the woman with his sister convinced him to reenter the venue.Once he retook his seat, his sister, perceptive as ever, whispered, "I thought you left." He chose silence as his response, instead opting to inquire, "Where is Maria?" Confusion initially clouded his sister's countenance, but soon, recognition kindled a spark of understanding in her eyes. She gestured with a thumb toward the balcony and explained, "She's out there. I have to keep