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His tone was soft with emotion as he watched my face with such tenderness. Something squeezed my chest as the memories we spent together seven years ago, when he used to visit our home regularly, flooded my mind. A composure suddenly took over his features, turning him unreadable. Clearing his throat, he cocked his head….

This time, I was thrown to hunt for a dress for her. I told him our dressing style was a lot different, I couldn’t help him with that. But his opinion was different. “I trust your decisions, Rosebud. I’m sure whatever you choose will be the best. Don’t worry. I’ll help you make the decision.”…

“No. There’s nothing to tell him about Ace.” I cast a glance. “I will talk to him about us. I just hope he will still be my friend after everything is over.” She squeezed my hand. “He will, I’m sure.” After a silence, she shifted and cleared her throat. “So?” I turned to her. “So…

The walls were made of glass, so I could see him properly. Tall frame, gray hair peeking out of dark locks. Yes, it was the man I bumped into back in New York, at Mr.Cooper’s office. How could I forget that strange man? What was he doing here? FIFTEEN: YOU’RE MINE I shook my head….

Cutting me off, she pushed me out of the door. “I’ll print those papers. You go on.” Heaving a sigh, I went to the golden elevator and hopped in. There must be some guards up there to control the unwanted accesses. They know Tess, but not me. Would they even let me pass? Should I…

“I’m sorry, Em. I can’t help you with this. The contract states that, just like the employee can’t resign before the estimated time, the employer can’t fire them until it’s for something major.” But it is a major issue for me! I wanted to scream. “Please, is there nothing you can do? You could transfer…

He raised his brow. I frowned. “What do you mean? He’s the CEO, right?” Tobias nodded. “Yes, as a CEO, he manages everything. But he’s not the owner. Achilles owns this company. He bought it.” ELEVEN: AS THE KING ORDERS A knock on the door put a brake on my non-stop rejecting and selecting the…

and I got out. The huge iron gate decorated with red and white flowers welcomed everyone who entered through. A big bold ‘Felicity Charity Event’ hung at the top of the gate. An event for some people to genuinely donate for the poor, and for others, a way to show off. Dad and Tobias also…

“And?” he probed. “And…” My gaze flickered in the backseat again. “And some rosebuds…” My eyes widened as realization set in. “Exactly. Rosebuds and a beautiful blooming rose,” he whispered, easing closer. “Ring a bell, Rosebud? Or, should I say, my Rose?” My breath hitched at my throat at his words. He-he remembered. He remembered…

“Enough! No more discussions. You’ll do what my—Ms. Hutton says!” he barked, cutting Mr.Brooks off with his icy gaze. “And next time, keep your attitude in check while talking to her.” Swallowing, Mr.Brooks nodded, shifting in his seat. Though it felt good that he supported me, what’s with the rage? As the meeting went on,…