LOGINShe pushed him away from her and getting up, she angrily walked out of the room, leaving in her wake a very loud silence.Some let out a low long whistle."Is She angry?" someone asked when she had reached the door."if anyone should be angry, it should be Eileen. Her boyfriend kissed another woman in her presence and the presence of others. It's so humiliating and unfair." Vanessa said, coming to Eileen's rescue."What boyfriend? My elder brother never said anything about Eileen being his girlfriend. You all just draw your conclusions." Dylan said casually and sipped from his glass of wine. He was all in for the new turn of dramatic events. He turned to Eileen who looked like she had just seen a ghost, and one side of his lips turned upward.The woman deserved everything she was getting.Eileen sat there in a stunned, humiliated stupor as she played in her head over and over again at the turn of events. Funny, she thought, how she still expected Ronan to say something to redeem himse
Vanessa gasped in light of what Isabella said, her face growing crimson red with embarrassment.Eileen, who had expected this whole thing to be a game that was in her favor was less than pleased. She looked at Isabella with the war in her eyes and decided that she had never found the woman so annoying as she had right then."Alright everyone, that's enough acquaintance for the evening, how about we play a game? We all throw a die and the individual with the highest points will ask the individual with the lowest points a question, or ask them to do something." Dylan said this because he could feel the beginnings of the war between the women, and it wasn't one he wanted to be present for."Like truth or dare?" one of the men asked,"Yes, exactly.""Alright. I'm in."Everyone rolled their dice and in the end, the highest score belonged to Vanessa, while the lowest score belonged to Ronan."Alright Vanessa, you can either ask Ronan a question or ask him to do something," Dylan said, happy
"Mr. Patterson?" The Financial director said softly when he entered the president's office. He nervously placed the document on his table and then cast a glance at the man. He stood facing away from him, looking out the window.When Ronan said nothing, the director blew out a breath and then continued, "I have here the liquidated damages, Miss Eileen wants to pay Isabella. Declan said it was best to bring it to you since it concerns Miss Eileen." HE said quietly. The president's anger all but filled the room and it was only heaven that could help him come out of there unscathed.Ronan said nothing, he barely even heard him, not with his mind filled with Isabella. The woman had a son, a son that was two years old. But she had left him four years ago, which implied that the woman had gone abroad and had a lover. Even had a child for that lover.But who was this man? Who was this man who would dare to touch Isabella?"Mr. Patterson?" The financial director tried again. But he shouldn't h
While he was thinking, he caught sight of a woman who sometimes worked with August. He hesitated then went other, not sure what he had to say to her. Maybe it was her tie with August, then inadvertently Isabella that drew him to her.She was arranging things into her car and smiled when she looked up to find Ronan close to her, but still keeping his distance,"Hello?" she said, straightening up,"Hello, Ah, I've seen you around, have I not? You work for August?"She smiled and shook her head, "I really work for Miss Sullivan, But Miss August recommended me.""oh, forgive my mistake.""It's fine. Is there something I can help you with?"Was there?"I'd really like to reach Miss Sullivan, could you help me with that?"She blew out a breath, "The Misses is really busy. She constantly has work she leaves home for. Even right now, she needs to go pick up her son, Today is his first day at Kindergarten. I'm sure she's running late, with having to come here." the woman went on and on, only r
Ciara gasped in shock at Dylan's words, and turning to Ronan saw the look of displeasure in his eyes, not at Dylan and the rubbish he was spitting, but at her. And it was all Isabella's fault.She turned once again to Isabella, and with eyes full of malice and manipulation, she said, "How dare you talk to me in the way you have? What makes you so bold? Is it Ronan? Do you really delude yourself with the possibility of being accepted into his family? With the Idea that Ronan may have feelings for you?" she said these to break her spirit, but Isabella merely looked at them like a nuisance that she terribly wished to get rid of.She had never met a more contemptuous, pompous, and self-righteous person. Or maybe she had. She had even married him and tried to make him love her. The Idea of them made her laugh, "Can you hear yourself and all the endless rubbish that is coming out of your mouth? Well, what can expect, with you being related to Ronan, the two of you are truly fit to be kin. A
Isabella made to leave but was held back by Ronan who grabbed her by the wrist."Where do you think you're going?" he asked, his anger bursting in every direction. Every bit of restraint he had left had worn things. Because of this woman. It was always because of this woman."Ronan, you let me go, right now." she ground out between her teeth. her eyes hot, her temper blazing, she withdrew her hands from his."Sister-in-law." Dylan said a good distance away from them,They had both been gone for a while so everyone was looking for them. It was because of that because they were looking for them, that he had come searching for them. But he had never expected to find them in the act of war.He was one of the few people that knew his elder brother was married. He had also known that he treated the woman he had married with contempt and disdain.But he had traveled out of the country, only to return and find out that the woman he had been married to had left him. And you would expect that h
Ronan walked closer to the woman, but paused when he heard the words,"I'm sorry, my sweet boy." And the voice, so much like Isabella's caused him to falter.Could it truly be her?Before he could make up his mind to take another step toward her or not, the figure blended into the shadow, and then
Isabella sneered at him, "How dare I? Is that what you ask, Simon?""I'm your Father, Isabella. I raised you, and you can threaten me this way? Talk to me this way?"Isabella didn't say anything in response but simply looked at him. He heaved out a breath and turned to Eileen. She was so sweet and
Isabella couldn't even find the right words to respond to her with. She was tired and truly on the verge of being very pissed. Not paying attention to Isabella's brewing mood, August looked out the glass doors of the hotel until she noticed a black Ferrari.Three years ago, when she first met Isabe
She was still oblivious to him, even after he'd been in the room for some time. She had her face turned away from him, when she spotted a man with large ears, and eyes that were a whole lot interested in what she was saying at that moment."It's been a long since I was home, and it's great to be ba







