sorry for yesterday's miss. hope you guys had a lovely weekend?
With her bodyguards guarding the way, she walked majestically into her office. Donned in a short red velvet dress and red hat, her look for the day exudes an aura of elegance and confidence. “Madeline!” She called with authority as she walked towards her seat. “Yes, ma'am,” her PA answered sharply while hastening past the men in front of her. “Did you receive the usual morning present?” She asked with a smirk. “Yes, but I did as you instructed and have it returned to the sender,” Madeline replied humbly.Samantha nodded with a smile. “Now, to all of you,” she said, turning to the men and her PA. “Any presence not authorized by me, should not be seen anywhere close to my office area. If I find any uninvited guests, you will definitely face my wrath. It's not a threat,” she ordered sternly. “Yes, ma'am,” they all chorused. “Leave,” she ordered.As they all walked away, Mariah could be seen walking towards Samantha. “You had Ryan's gift sent back to him, and ordered him not to co
“Sam, give me a chance to show you how much I love you,” he whispered as he broke free from the kiss.She swallowed hard and looked away from his eyes which were tearing her apart. “You told me it wasn't love, that it was only lust, fueled by your addiction back then,” she said in whispers. “I lied, Samantha. I lied because I don't wanna come in between you and my brother anymore. I realized you were happy with Ryker and I tried so hard to kill every feeling I had for you,” he said calmly as he looked into her eyes deeply. “But after that night I left you at the hotel, I realized I was wrong. You never loved Ryker, I was the one you truly loved. I tried so hard to put the puzzles together as to why you decided to stay married to Ryker. And..and I thought maybe it was the pregnancy,” he said with a scoff. “Leaving you at the hotel that night haunted me for a long time. I saw how much you wanted me, Sam. Those weren't a part of the plan, it was real. What we feel for each other is
Her head ached as she yawned and stretched tiredly on the bed. Her eyelids fluttered while opening her eyes slowly. “Argh!” She gasped, sitting up on the bed rapidly.She looked around the unfamiliar room and her heart began to race. “How did I get here?!” She muttered underneath her breath, holding the duvet tightly to herself. “Awake?” She heard a familiar male voice and her heart flinched.She turned to Ryan who was walking into the room, wearing only black underwear pants. She flinched at the sight of his well built physique, and she looked underneath the duvet to see if she was naked. Her mouth dropped open, seeing only her panties and her bra. “What did you do to me?!” She fired. “I didn't do it,” he cut in quickly.She began to breathe heavily as she flashed back to the moments they shared last night. She could recall getting drunk at the party and how he took her to the car. “You brought me to your home and took advantage of me?!” She fired again. “I didn't do it. O
He ran after her and grabbed hold of her hand. “Sam, stop it!” He roared, pulling her to himself. She tried to pull away from him but he didn't relent. “I'm sorry we had to talk about this tonight. Look at me,” he ordered, cupping his finger around her chin. She didn't respond, with her gaze still on the floor. “Sam, I don't care what you do to those people. I want them to suffer as much as you do; don't think I'm gonna hold you back for a single moment!” He said with enthusiasm. “I know you, Ryan. You still care about them, you've always cared about people no matter how much they've hurt you,” she said with a wry smile as she looked up at his face. “I don't care, Samantha!” He yelled. She chuckled silently and shook her head. “Look, I don't want anything to ruin our moment. We've talked about them enough. Tonight was supposed to be about us, not them,” he said. “My time is up, I need to go home and catch some rest,” she insisted. “No, it's the weekend. You won't be
There was silence for a few moments and Samantha could see his head lowered with his gaze on the floor. “What are you thinking?” She asked softly. “Sally,” he mentioned with a sigh. “I'm sorry,” she said tenderly. “I can't believe I failed her. If only I was patient enough till the baby was born. I can just imagine everything she went through at that time,” he muttered sadly. “I'll advise you to go in search of her family,” she suggested. “Will they be able to forgive me?” He asked, raising his head in devastation. “We’ll give it a try,” she said. He sighed and nodded with his eyes shut bitterly. “I still need to reach out to Sophia. She needs me,” he said, looking in her direction. “My stand is clear, Ryan,” she insisted sternly. He kept silent and nodded. They both kept silent and she grabbed her laptop on the desk and opened it. He watched her typing on her laptop and he couldn't stop staring at her face. “We agreed to go out on a date,” he reminded her. “
Her phone rang and she snapped back to reality and pulled away from him. He watched her answer the phone call, while adjusting his jacket with a naughty smile on his lips which was stained with her lip gloss. “Okay, in a minute,” she said and ended the call. “Ryan, leave. Don't you ever show your face in my office,” she snapped, walking back to her seat. “I've heard that line before. Meet me up for a proper date night,” he requested. Her hazel eyes lit up with disbelief. “Yes, I want a proper date with you,” he said, leaning forward on her desk. “Ryan, are you crazy?” She shot. “Yes, crazy for Samantha. Choose a location, and I'll pick you up,” he said boldly as he threw a bar of chocolate in his mouth. She scoffed, shaking her head in disbelief. “You're bold,” she said with a chuckle. “Yes,” he said, smiling naughtily. “How about I pick you up for a date night instead,” she said with a smirk. “It's fine, whatever it takes for us to go on a date,” he acquiesced.