FAZER LOGIN~Agnes~The day started slowly for me at the office.I’ve been working nonstop on designs for Tania’s new apartment, so I’m feeling exhausted as I haven’t slept well in days.My head is throbbing, and my body is dragging, yet I still go through my usual routine with a practiced cheerfulness.That is, until Julian resumed for the day.The banging of his door started and soon escalated into louder door slams like thunderclaps, and his voice followed, sharp and impatient, barking at everyone in sight.Everyone except me.In my own case, he doesn’t even spare me a glance, which somehow feels worse.I wonder what’s going on with him.The entire office at Smith and Agary is tense. Everyone is walking on eggshells, afraid to breathe too loudly.I feel bad for them, and worse for myself. Every shout is followed by another violent slam of his office door, and my poor eardrums take the hit each time.It feels like pure torture.As I go through my boss’s schedule for tomorrow, my stomach tighten
~Pius Agary~I walk the few steps into The Anchor eatery.Earlier today, I reached out to King Allister Blackwaters to confirm that Thomas Maclewin will be here, having lunch.I shouldn’t be doing this, but after the call with Allister Blackwaters, I just knew it was the best thing to do.I had no idea Julian and Agnes were… well… you know…When he told me, I was literally upset with Julian because Tania Beecroft is such an amazing lady, and knowing that Julian’s actions aren’t just going to hurt her but also embarrass her didn’t sit well with me.So, I had to take time out of my busy schedule to head straight here, hoping to meet Thomas Maclewin.The moment I step in, I spot him, seated comfortably, his iPad propped neatly on a mini stand on the table.Perfect.I smile to myself and take a seat close enough to him, positioning myself so that once he looks up, he can’t miss me.Allister already told me what to do, but it doesn't hurt if I do it my own way and cut a deal for myself in
Thomas Maclewin is already seated when I walk in.I had Marcus settle him in at one of the few private lounges I usually disappear to when I don’t want to have my friends around.“Alpha Maclewin,” I call as I step in and extend my hand for a handshake.He quickly stands and takes my hand, “King Allister,” he greets. “It’s a pleasure.”The man seems to have changed; no longer exhibiting that reckless arrogance I remember from the last time I met him.“The pleasure is mine. Please sit.”Thomas sits back down, and I take another seat opposite him in the private, soundproof, overly spacious cubicle.“I didn’t believe it when I got the message that you wanted to meet me,” he says, relaxing in his seat. “No offense, but we were never exactly friends.”I smile because he’s right. “None taken,” I tell him. “I wouldn’t have asked you here if it wasn’t important.”That piques his attention. He knits his brow. “Is everything okay?” he asks, his tone laced with genuine concern“I need a favor, Ma
The couple doesn’t even look like the kind of people I expected to see. They look tired and worn out.“This is Adams Reeves and his wife, Natalie,” Calista introduces them.“Mr. and Mrs. Reeves, this is Dr. White.”The couple greets, and I nod and point to their seats. “Please sit.”I take my seat beside lawyer Calista and watch the couple from across the table.The woman’s fingers are trembling where they rest on her lap, and the man keeps glancing at her, like he’s afraid she might break if he looks away too long.“You can proceed,” lawyer Calista whispers, and I nod.“Mr. and Mrs. Reeves, can you tell us exactly what?”Adam Reeves nods and rubs his palms together as he begins to speak. “The lawyer told us that the surrogate ran away. She told us she disappeared shortly after the second trimester. Said she stopped responding to calls, stopped showing up for check-ins… just vanished.”“And she said she was handling it,” Natalie adds quickly. “That she had already reached out to peopl
Finally releasing me, he types out something on his laptop.“So, your men are still in pursuit of Jefferson Hoard?” I managed to ask him.He nods, “They are.”“What do you plan to do with him when you get him?”He shrugs, “Not sure.”I rub my fingers across his cheek, my gaze on his face. “Alli, you need to be careful,” I tell him, reaching for his hand. “If he’s as dangerous as you say-”Allister’s eyes soften as he looks at me. His fingers intertwine with mine, squeezing gently.“I can take care of myself, Bloom. I’m not worried about me,” he confesses. “I’m worried about you. I’m worried he might target you as a means of getting to me.”“Me?” I ask, adjusting in my seat. “But-”“Because you’re what matters most to me,” Allister interrupts, his gaze intense. “And Jefferson knows that.”Dread pools in my stomach at the realization that I’m indeed in danger and have to take extra precautions like he’s been suggesting all along.I guess it's now making sense why he has people following
~Jess~After muting my phone, I finally had a good night’s sleep. When I woke again, it was almost one in the afternoon, and the other side of the bed was empty.I rub my eyes and lift the blanket, preparing to get out of bed to wash up. As soon as my feet touch the ground, I wince slightly, feeling a pleasant soreness that reminds me of the passionate night I had with Allister. Arina purrs contentedly within me.Taking a moment to steady myself, I grab my robe from the chair beside the bed and slip it on. Then I stretch out my limbs carefully before brushing my teeth, followed by a quick shower and walking out of the bedroom.Allister is seated on the sofa in the living room, his legs crossed, and a laptop on his knees.I stare at him, taking in his bare chest. He’s wearing only pants and is staring intently at his computer screen, his face expressionless, as his slender, beautiful fingers type rapidly on the keyboard.It’s the first time I’ve ever seen him so focused on his work,
I break into a run. My shoes slam against the pavement as I close the distance.The suited bastard is about to shut the door when I grab it and shove it open.“Move,” I growl at him, wincing at the sharp pain shooting through my body.The man turns to me, seemingly pissed. He steps forward like he’
~Jess~It’s been a very long and stressful day.After carrying out several surgeries at the hospital, I was so exhausted and was getting ready to head home when Allister’s call appeared on my phone screen.“Bloom,” he calls. “Had a great day?”“More like a stress day,” I groan. “I am so exhausted.
~Jess~ I sit across from Sarah at our small dining table, the food she prepared between us. Opening the large serving dish to scoop some for us, a rich aroma wafts out, making my mouth water instantly. “Wow, it smells amazing,” I say, inhaling deeply. “Olga, you really outdid yourself.” Inside t
~Dominic~Spending almost one week bedridden felt like an eternity of darkness.People looked pitifully at me every single day while I struggled with swollen bruises.The physical pain from Allister’s beating was excruciating, but the mental torment was far worse.I called Jess from my new mobile l







