Lotus adjusted her wig one last time before stepping out of the car outside Natasha's house. She took a deep breath to steady her nerves and walked up to the front door, mentally rehearsing her new alias, Linda, in her mind. She raised her hand and knocked on the door, her heart pounding against her chest.Natasha, who knew Lotus as Linda, opened the door with a warm smile. "Linda! You're here! Come in, come in!"Lotus smiled in return, grateful for Natasha's warm welcome. "Thank you, Natasha. It's so lovely to see you again."Natasha led Lotus inside the cozy living room, filled with the comforting chaos of children's toys and laughter. "Please, have a seat. I'll make some tea."As Lotus settled down on the couch, she admired the room, her heart heavy with emotions. She had missed her children so much, but she had to keep her true identity hidden for their safety and fot her safety. It wasn't the easiest task to do but she had to to do it.Natasha returned with a tray of steaming tea
Lotus sat nervously in Caleb's office, her gaze fixed on the mahogany desk that separated her from her boss. Caleb was a tall, charismatic man with piercing blue eyes and a well-groomed beard. He exuded power and authority, which made her a bit inferior since she started working with him. But with her new discoveries she was begining to find him suspicious. They had been working since morning, arranging the documents and files of models that have applied to be branded. Lotus found the list outrageous and wondered what they found so interesting. To her, it was just a waste of time and a danger zone. She couldn't help but feel that the shooting of Sarah was because she was a model in this company. Lotus had still not shared to anyone about her discoveries, not even Natasha. Even though she knew that she was keeping her identities fro Natasha, lotus could vouch that Natasha would always offer ways to help. Lotus would ne forever grateful to the woman for making sure that she didn't abor
The next days flew by into the wind and Lotus found herself working strenuously. Everyone at the office sympathized with her concerning Sarah but she couldn't help the feeling that some of them were accomplices so she distanced herself from virtually all of them.Within the next few days, Caleb had been taking her fo external shoots and meeting. she was begining to find it annoying but to keep her real intentions under cover, Lotus had to just go with it damning the consequences because she knew exactly what she was doing.****** Lotus awoke feeling the weight of exhaustion and sickness weighing her down. She groaned as she reached for her cellphone on the nightstand, her head pounding with each movement. She knew she couldn't make it to work today, not in this state. She knew that she had a shoot scheduled for the day but she would be forced to cancel it.She typed out a quick text to Caleb, informing him of her absence and hit send. Minutes later Caleb's call fired her phone scr
Peter and his men had set out for New York. The news of his departure startled the whole of San Francisco. Though the news wasn't stated trust the media to get whatever information they wanted without even having to lift a limb. Some of them would actually have to go through all the troubles for some peace of information that wasn't even worth one's time.Peter, this time was clear of his plans. He recalled his discussion with Elvis."Do you think she would just open her arms to you? Are you ready for your imminent rejection?" Elvis asked, his brow challenging his friend and an amused smirk on his face.Peter straightened his gait, staring at his hardened reflection in the mirror. His eye held a certain determination that killed any ounce of fear or weakness. He had succumbed to that way and it only landed him into his failed and broken relationship. And this time, he was going to set the wrongs right."When did I ever I am not ready for a challenge?""Really?" Elvis crossed his hands
Peter sat at the head of the long, mahogany table in his luxurious office, surrounded by his board of directors. The room was filled with the scent of leather and power, a testament to Peter's success as a businessman. Even as he just arrived in New York he was already securing contracts. The directors leaned forward, their faces serious and stern."We need a brand influencer, Peter," one of the directors stated firmly, breaking the silence that hung heavy in the room. "Our competitors are miles ahead in terms of marketing strategies. We need to step up our game if we want to stay relevant."Peter sighed, running a hand through his thick, salt-and-pepper hair. He had never been a fan of influencers. The idea of paying someone to promote his company's products felt disingenuous and forced. Just that it was needed and he needed one to put his company out there. He knew that in this digital age, influencers held a significant sway over consumer behavior."I know, I know," Peter replied,
Peter sat at his desk in his office, plowing through a mountain of paperwork. The day had been long and filled with endless meetings, leaving him drained and longing for a breath of fresh air. As he was about to take a break, the office door swung open, and in walked Caleb with a stunning woman by his side.Peter's jaw dropped as his eyes met hers, captivated by her ethereal beauty. There was something about her that seemed so familiar as if they had crossed paths in another life. Caleb's voice broke the trance, introducing the woman as Linda, the new model. "Peter, meet Linda," Caleb said with a wide grin. "She's going to be our star for the upcoming photoshoot."Peter blinked, momentarily lost for words. "Nice to meet you, Linda. I hope you enjoy working with us."Linda flashed him a warm smile, her eyes twinkling with a hint of mischief. "Thank you, I'm excited to be a part of this team."As the conversation flowed, Peter couldn't help but notice how effortlessly Linda blended in.
Lotus's heart raced as she made her way home, her mind still reeling from the unexpected encounter with Peter. It had been years since their divorce, and the surgery she had undergone had altered her appearance enough that he couldn't recognize her. But the memories of how he had treated her during their marriage still left a bitter taste in her mouth.But she didn't deny the stinging feeling in her heart, seeing Sheila by his side. What was she expecting? They were divorced and he didn't love her, he wanted absolutely nothing to do with her and he made that very clear when he divorced her and started preparing for a marriage with Sheila. Despite how bad it felt it was still the bitter truth he was not hers anymore and she should have no business thinking about him but at the same time she could not stop herself from thinking about the lovely memories they once shared.She entered her apartment and headed straight for the kitchen. She grabbed a cold drink from the refrigerator, the co
George paced back and forth in his spacious office, the dimly lit room creating an aura of mystery. He glanced at his reflection in the glass walls, adjusting his tie with an air of precision. The next day was the billionaire party, an event notorious for its opulence and indulgence. With a sly smile, he dialed a number on his phone."Hey, Joy," he said, his voice smooth as silk. "I need an escort for tonight, someone who can make heads turn and hearts skip a beat."Joy, his trusted accomplice, chuckled on the other side of the line. "Don't you worry, George. I've got you covered. I'll contact Caleb's company, and you'll have the best model by your side."Satisfied, George ended the call and leaned back in his leather chair. The thought of enchanting company for the evening made him feel invincible. After all, what could possibly go wrong?As the sky darkened and stars twinkled overhead, George decided to take a detour before heading home. He strolled into the lively Bar, where his me