FAZER LOGIN“What if I choose not to?” I asked. “You don't want your little secret to get out, do you.” he raised a brow. “No, I don't.” I said, dropping my head. “Good.” he said, and snapped his fingers. A young man walked up to our table with a briefcase in his grip. Conrad received the briefcase from him, and placed it on the table. He unlocked and turned it to me. In the briefcase were wads of cash. “I believe this is good for a start.” he said. “Also, I'll help you get rid of that scar on your face. So what do you say? Do we have a deal or not?” ********************* One minute, Lauren was preparing to leave home for her friend's birthday party. And the next? She is a murderer. Faced with the chance of spending the rest of her life behind bars, she's approached by Conrad Anderson — son of the man whom she murdered. He offers her a deal: help him get some information from the CEO of Beamers Industries — Thomas Roy, by becoming his secretary and he would keep her secret safe with a promise to help her get rid of the scar on her face. But when she realizes that she's nothing but a pawn in Conrad's game of revenge, would she terminate the deal, and suffer for her sins, or would she help him get the information which he needs to ruin Thomas's life completely?
Ver maisChapter 08.A GOOD OR BAD DECISION.Lauren's POV.On every other day, he knew that I would jump at an offer like that. But then, the fact that I refused to take an opportunity like that, one which could change my mind, then it obviously meant that something was wrong, and it didn't take him long to figure it out. “I think I have to go now.” I said. “My friends would be waiting for me.” I turned around, opened the door, and walked out of the laboratory before he would think of holding me back there with his words. Outside the laboratory, I stopped walking, and sighed. I looked back at the laboratory as if the offer was standing by the door, waiting for me to return for it. In as much as I wanted to, I knew quite well that I couldn't. “It is going to be fine.” I muttered the words under my breath as I took my eyes away from the door. “You did the right thing.” Having said those words, I drew in a deep, calming breath, and proceeded to the classroom to meet with Agnes and the others
Chapter 07.A LIFE CHANGING OFFER.Lauren's POV.I turned to the door for a moment as if Camille, Agnes, and Anita were all standing outside, waiting for me to join them. But then, I knew that they were long gone, perhaps expecting that I should follow behind, which was actually the best thing to do because I had to clear the misunderstanding that was brewing between Agnes and I. If anything, I thought we were good. However, I was wrong. In the meantime, I sighed, and turned to face Mr Griffith. I couldn't tell exactly why he wanted me to wait behind. But it had to be something important. I guess he didn't want any of them to know about it.“Is there a problem, sir?” I asked, holding my hands in front of me.“No, not really.” he said, with a smile as if sensing the worry in my voice. “I just wanted to speak to you about an opportunity.” “An opportunity?” I reiterated, narrowing my gaze at the words. “If I may ask, what opportunity might that be, sir?” “Although, it's been over two
Chapter 06.IT'S NOT WHAT YOU THINK.Lauren's POV.I dragged my steps as I walked behind Camille like a criminal who's been brought before the court. I walked past the tables which had a few retort stands, conical flasks, pipettes and burettes on them. It seemed to me like a practical had just been concluded, or perhaps was just about to begin. But there she was, Agnes, looking out through the window with her back turned to me.“She is here.” Camille said, like some maid sent to fetch me. I wasn't surprised with the kind of attitude Agnes was pulling off. I mean, she's always had that, uhm, what's the word again? I can't recall. However, she just wants to feel like she's on top of the world, dishing out orders like some employer, and always wants things to go her way. Last time someone brought it up, who was it again? Oh, right! Camille. Last time she brought it up, Agnes erupted like a volcano. We all knew how it ended.However, on this, I knew that I was at fault, because I'd giv
Chapter 05.READY OR NOT?Lauren's POV.I dropped my gaze to the wads of cash in the briefcase. No doubt the money, whatever amount it was, would help me in so many ways. That's an understatement. It would completely change my life. However, thinking about it, it didn't seem right to me. I mean, I killed his father last night, and today he's offering me this amount to do a job for him? “Can I take some time to think about this?” I asked, lifting my gaze to him. “I would really appreciate it if you can give me a few days to think about this.” “Do you think this is some kind of joke?” he asked, his brows gathered in as he leaned forward. “I don't have much time on my hands, and you want me to give you some time to think about it?” He scoffed.“Are you kidding right now?” “No, I just,” I sighed. “I have never seen such amount of money before. So, it just feels…” “Weird?” he raised a brow. “Well, I thought as much too. But there's nothing to be scared about. I just need you to do as
Chapter 04.A DEAL OR NOT?Lauren's POV.“You seem surprised.” Conrad said, walking towards me. “Why are you surprised?” Surprised? Was that some kind of joke or what? Surprised was an understatement. What in the world was he doing in my school? How did he even find me to begin with? Besides, who
Chapter Three.WE MEET AGAIN.Lauren's POV.I turned the doorknob open, and walked in. Although, I'd left the bar, but Conrad's words never left me. What did he mean by it was only the beginning? That particular question kept ringing in my head.“Where in the world have you been, Lauren?” my mother
Chapter Two.AN ANGEL IN DISGUISE.Lauren's POV. I staggered a step backward as the young man took a step forward. I could have sworn that I didn't push him, I only took my hand from him and he… he suddenly slipped and fell. Blinking my eyes in shock, I looked at the man on the floor. It just did
Chapter OneDEEP TROUBLE.Lauren's POV.Holding my cellphone with my left hand, and glancing at my reflection on the dead screen, I dabbed some concealer on my face with my other hand. Suddenly, the screen came alive. It was a call from Agnes. “Shit!” I muttered under my breath and let out a deep


















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