DEEP AFFECTION

"May his soul rest in perfect peace," the Reverend father said, his solemn words echoing through the cemetery. Tears welled up in my eyes as I slowly poured the sand over my father's casket."Take it easy, don't cry, okay?" Brenda's voice broke through my sorrow as she gently patted my shoulder. Despite her efforts to console me, the tears flowed freely, unstoppable in their descent."The only man left for me was strangled to death. I was in so much pain. After the incident, they still went ahead and killed him," I confided, my voice heavy with grief and anger.*****Seated in the somber silence of the sitting room, I gazed at the framed photograph of my father, wiping away the tears that continuously streamed down my cheeks."Sorry, Ariana, it's over. We just need you to get to safety first," Brenda offered, extending a cold glass of water to me."You don't get it. That man is everything to me. I don't understand why the man that assaulted me kept talking about my father in that mann

As the tension rose in the room, I couldn't help but feel a surge of adrenaline coursing through my veins. My palms were sweaty, and my heart pounded in my chest as I prepared to confront Knight Wayne, the enigmatic CEO of the Forte company."What!! How can the case be closed?" I exclaimed, my frustration boiling over as I slammed my hand on the table in front of the officer."I'm sorry, but some people came over telling us to close down the case," he replied, his tone apologetic but his words doing little to quell my anger. With a swift grab of my bag, I stormed away from him, my mind racing with thoughts of retribution."I will be back, and you will provide me with those who came behind my back to close down the case," I declared as I stormed out of the room, my determination palpable in every step I took.As I entered Brenda's car, her words of caution grated on my nerves. "Come on, girl, I told you to forget about this case," she chided, her tone infuriatingly dismissive."Forget

Wayne's POVQuestions were popping in by the beautiful journalist, she is beautiful with long brown hair that cascades beneath her back, she has pink lips that give a perfect description of her beauty. She is light-skinned as she possesses a captivating brown-muddy eye. With her innocent smile exposing she asked me a question, I tried restraining my anger “of course a secret is a secret” I replied, I knew this show was a set up to disrupt the plan between I and the Manson oil company.“And, that will be the end of the show. My name is Arianna Fletcher, good bye and have a nice day” the lights went off and the recording also.I stood up immediately anger boiling inside of me and veins already visible, I really needed to see the host in charge of this show, how did my company plans leak out.“”’’ *””””””’”””’’””””””””*“Lead me to your boss'' I yelled at the camera man, with all my veins protruding even more.“Ohh, ok..kay you m..mean Mr Kim” I cut in, “take me to him now!!, I ye

Arianna Fletcher's POV"Welcome to the billionaire's party. May I have your invitation?" the usher asked."Sure," Brenda winked at me. I took out my invitation from my purse and showed it to the usher."You can go in. Have fun," she said as she unlocked the door. We walked into the mansion, which was well-decorated with balloons, flowers, and glittering lights. There were golden tables and chairs around, men dressed in suits, and ladies in luxurious gowns. The air smelled of wealth, and there were different types of dishes and wines placed on tables.As we walked further, I saw the media around, including the BBC. I was shocked and checked my phone."Oh my god, shoot," I said out loud."What's going on?" Brenda asked."Guess what, I'm supposed to be interviewing the Knight family tonight.""Are they here?" Brenda asked, looking confused."Of course they are."“All right, bae, you can still go ahead and join them," she said with a broad smile. I nodded and walked towards Mr. Kim, wh