She stared blankly at the old man who just entered the room. Her eyes were red from the long-term crying.His grandson walked in and before he could even approach her feather, she jumped into his arms.She knew he would never abandon her.Maxwell made a golden use of the opportunity. He returned the hug creasing her hair softly and slowly.Without a second thought, he took her lips and kissed her softly.This killer of a grandson is going to be the end of him, he walked outliving them on their own to do whatever they deem fit.Maxwell made her sit on the bed.He stared at her, she was in a mess. She held her head low trying to hide her face from him. Why aren't we living yet? she thought"we would leave tomorrow" he answered her unspoken question and turned to leave.She hurriedly grabbed his hand" mm... can I come with you?" she said getting rid of her hesitation. Maxwell stared at her hand that was holding his and held onto it tight.He love
Emma stepped back, a little bit far from him.He is behaving like a jealous boyfriend or something.She had never given him the wrong impression or a reason to get jealous like that. She had always been normal and friendly towards him, in fact, everyone!"Stop behaving like a jealous boyfriend, Collins" she snarled feeling a little uneasy.What if someone sees them?what if Maxwell finds out? For God's sake! it is the lady's room.She felt as if she is cheating on him even though she is not doing anything wrong, she didn't know why but that is how she felt."in case you don't know my intentions, the very day I met you at the hotel, I fall in love with you," he said calmly and sincerely. There was determination in his eyes.Emma stood silent, why is he telling her this all of the sudden?" am so...." he didn't allows her to finish her sentence and peck her lips.Slap!She walked out without looking back whipping her lips with the back of her lef
She blinked a few times adjusting her sight to the sun's rays which penetrate the room through the white curtains hanging around the window dancing to the flow Of the air.She stared at her surroundings and the white bed she was laying on"you are awake?" she shifted her gaze to the direction of the voice. She gazed at the familiar face and then the door." how did I end up here with you?" she inquired with a frown.She was surprised at his presence not that she was not expecting to see him again or something, after all, he was Maxwell's friend. He chuckled looking at the reaction on her face.The door opened and Dr. Roland walked in, he checked her pauses, and "you are good to go" he said after his series of check-ups."how is Maxwell, can I see him? please" she seemed worried.She didn't know how long she had been unconscious, all that she cared about was him. She couldn't stop blaming herself for it, if he hadn't come to her rescue he wouldn't have gotten h
The door was batched opened violently the moment he laid his filthy eyes on her breast with three men standing on guard with their heads held low.Jonas was caught off guard and attempted to use Emma as a hostage as he recognized those men but Maxwell walked in elegantly with an expressionless face in his all-black style as usual.He pointed his gun at him"boom" the bullet pierce through his arm, the hand that he was going to use to hold her. He winked in pain and moved back from her as blood oozed out.He strode toward her and covered her with the blanket and carried her out of the hotel room to his car. She stared at him feeling happy, her heart was beating very fast and she got afraid thinking he might hear. It has been a while since she saw this handsome face. She wanted to hug him tight but he is her boss.She couldn't stop staring at him for only god knows how much she has missed those lips, the way he force his lips on hers and how possessive he was with
She uncomfortably tosses In the bed as if having a nightmare with a little sweat on her forehead as sharp breath escapes her lips constantly with her eyes close.She flipped her eyes open in horror. She sat on the bed with her eyes roaming the room, she placed her left hand on her chest and sighed a relief when she realized it is just a bad dream.But her heart was not settled. She started wondering if. Maxwell is alright. She laid back on the bed staring at the ceiling as if in deep thought, she blinked a few times. Sleep Is out of her reach.Who would sleep after a horrible nightmare? considering her nightmare she was not comfortable.She sit back on the bed and left to the washroom after a while.She was unsettled, remembering the pain she saw in his eyes when they were heading back to the private island, something was not going on well with him, and her heart was feeling his pain.He decided to take her with him since trouble seems to follow her all
She stared at his expressionless face. He gazed at her softly extending a hand for her to take it.She stepped out of the car ignoring his attention.That is the last thing she needed. She was doing everything to keep a space between them, after finding out he was married.She never bothered to ask or inquire about whoever she is since she could easily guess and get the answers.He stared at Sampson and lead the way to the Kings Mansion.His grandparent seeks his present to clarify something.Emma stared at Sampson with a beautiful smile and followed Maxwell.Great! it's dinner time and she has to join in. Her discomfort surfaced" no one is going to eat you alive"Maxwell's cold voice sounded in her ears."Welcome son" the old man tapped his shoulder and led them to the dinner where the family had gathered.He pulled a chair for Emma, she glared at him for a while before occupying it. All eyes were on them as if they were newlywed couples.She lowere
" Why don't you ask me anything you want ?" he gave her ' the go-ahead look but Emma was hesitating as if afraid to say something.He wanted to disclose the secret before her but didn't want to be the one to provoke it. At least she should ask and he would answer with honor. Now his lips are on hers, she couldn't even resist him.The kiss began from passionate to deep kiss. He bit her lip which was undoubtful bleeding, she tried pulling away but he held her tightly by the waist "are you still running from me?" he asked in between kisses. His voice was hoarse, he is already turned on.She had done the magic. He pulled away and gazed at her wounded lips "that is your punishment for avoiding me" he said licking her bottom lips which had his biting on.His ringing phone distracted him. He pulled it from his pocket and held it against his ear, his left hand on her waist and his gaze on her, watching her every move.Emma was melting in his arms, her legs felt
She rolled on the huge bed with a wide gray blanket spread over her body. The light in the room rained on her beautiful face though it was not morning the brightness of the room said otherwise. She rolled her fragile body to the end of the bed with her eyes still closed. Her black long hair covered her face.She struggled for a while before she was able to open that eyes of hers and clear the sleep off her sight.She scanned the room, the white curtains, the white sofa, and the full-length glass window that displays a very beautiful view of the city were not in line with the familiar things in her mind records.She wondered what happened and how she ended up in such a place, just then last night images started loading up.She recalled drinking two glasses of wine which flamed a certain desire in her. She felt hot and her core started aching all of the sudden breaking cold sweat on her body. Joanna left her in a room after the party saying someone would attend to