Three days!"How much of this could she still take?" She closed her eyes, held her breath, and tried very hard not to shout her frustration.It had been three days since she had started working on her new project. Usually, she worked well with her colleagues. But she guessed this was the exception."Uughh!" Sadly, a girl had her limits, and she had just reached hers.She remembered coming to the shoot thirty minutes early that morning. Of course, she did not want to be late again, not after what happened to her on her first day.But damn! Just her bad luck!She just had to bump into her, Ms. Famous Star Lauren Fucking Quinn, as she entered the dressing area. Then, just as her famous name suggested, the darn witch started acting like she was the freakin queen."Can you get me a coffee, dear?" Although it sounded like a request, she knew the woman was barking orders as if she owned the place and everyone else was at her beck and call."Charlotte, could you be a dear and pick up this mes
"Hey, Matt, what's with the long face?" His friend asked as he drove off the Saunders main office building after meeting with his number one competitor.First of all, he wanted to see who he was competing against, to put a face on the name. Second, he had to meet the man who had taken the person who mattered to him the most."It's nothing, Easton. It has just been a long day." But it was clear, it was not nothing.If he was being honest, it bothered him to learn that Charlie was already married. To make it worse, she married his biggest rival and the man he hated the most."I don't know, man. You had been off since we arrived in the States." Easton looked at him with narrowed eyes. It was as if his friend was studying him, trying to decipher what was wrong with him.He could not deny that his friend had hit a spot. He had waited for this moment for so long that now that he was here, he could not help but think he might blow it up.He had been distracted from his plans since he had bum
"Here is the file you asked for." Donald handed him the first folder. "Then, here is the information we gathered on Mr. Mathew Clayton." His assistant pushed another folder onto his table. Isaac set aside the first file and opened the folder that contained his business rival's profile. He would be honest. He was extremely curious. However, his interest might not stem solely from their business feud but more likely from this man's relationship with his wife. "He is the only son of Mr. Robert Clayton." Donald summarized the report. "Based on our digging, our investigator discovered that Mr. Clayton's son went missing when he was around five." According to the report, Mr. Clayton's wife, Mrs. Stacy, accidentally lost their child at the park. Mathew was playing with the other kids when suddenly he was gone. Initially, the authorities assumed it was kidnapping. But after a few days of no ransom demand, they concluded that it might be something else. "Then, after years of searching, th
"Are you serious?" The man with long, curly, glorious hair stared at her from head to toe. "Is this what I have to work with?" He looked at her as if he had seen a fucking homeless.He lowered his eyeglasses to give her a second look. But nothing changed. He still viewed her with disgust and disdain."Renee, I assure you that Charlie is a professional." But the woman standing up for her did not exactly look convinced as she turned to her.She guessed the woman just said that to appease the famous designer before he blew a fuse."Sorry, I usually look better than this." She quickly pointed to her messy hair and damp clothes.Of course, she could not blame him for thinking that way. She certainly looked like a sewer rat after she met another unfortunate incident.Yeah! It was just her dumb luck."I was waiting for the bus, then it started to rain..." She stopped when she realized it was pointless to explain. The man did not seem interested in hearing her excuses."Oh, for fuckin' sake!"
What the fuck! Isaac!Damn it!"Get your head back in the game." He silently reprimanded himself as he forced himself to look away from the woman sitting across from him at the table. Nonetheless, his action did not stop his mind from replaying the earlier events. He knew he should not have teased her. However, he could not help it. He wished to see her reaction. He guessed he wanted to determine if she felt the same way as he did.It was undeniable that he wanted her. But whether it was just a physical thing remained debatable. Nonetheless, it was still questionable if she wanted him."What do you think?" It had been a month since he first met his wife.He immediately sensed the chemistry between him and his contracted wife. It was probably the reason he never had a second thought of breaking his rules for her.But since their fake engagement, he had felt the difference in her demeanor. Could he blame her? Nope, since he also did the same thing."You fool!" Yeah! He was an idiot, in
"Whoah!" What the heck!She abruptly stopped midway into the living room as soon as she saw the big furry beast that stood in her way.Bark! Bark!She frequently reflected on what it would be like to have a pet. Yet, the reality of living in an orphanage and constantly moving between foster homes made that dream unattainable."Good boy..." She knew she had to calm down, even though the big beast scared the crap out of her.Honestly, the dog did not seem that terrifying, but she had no experience with animals. Except for the stray dogs and cats on the street, she had never dealt with pets before.Grrrwl!She did not know if she should turn back and run or stay and win the dog over to her side. The latter seemed to be the more sensible thing to do, knowing she could not outrun the furry animal. "... Easy boy!" But how to tame a barking dog? She still needed to figure it out, fast."You're a good boy, right?" She assumed a dog like that had some training. But still, she was a stranger.