Seeing Edmund jump down from his jeep and advancing towards her like some maniac made her blood to suddenly stop flowing. She stood rooted at the spot and plotted her next move.Directly across from her, Jason was standing on his own, waiting for her. No matter the direction that Edmund came from, he was going to see him.There was no need to run away. Edmund didn't look like he was going to back away easily. The only decision she now saw was to stand back and contend with him or maybe reason with him.They didn't have to cause a scene here. In fact, if Edmund cooperated, no one would have to know what the problem with them was.As Edmund continued to take quick strides to reach her, all her hopes of reasoning with him evaporated into thin air.Edmund didn't look anything like the Edmund she knew. He wore nothing else but a fades shirt that shouldn't have been seen outside and a pair of trousers that were at least two sizes smaller than him.He looked even worse. His facial hair was s
Life had suddenly turned good for Emily. It was barely a week into her engagement and the soles of her feet had stepped into more bridal shops than she'd stepped into restaurants in her entire life.It wasn't exactly her fault. Jason wanted a quick wedding. The wait was killing him and he needed the wedding to be over and dine with in no time. He'd reintroduced her to his family and his mother had even begun warming up to her, despite her earlier cold feelings towards her.Emily wasn't sure whether it was the universe that was tired of seeing her suffering and had decided to make things better for her or it was just purely out of merit but whatever it was, she was grateful for it.Today, she was going to go with Mia and her soon-to-be mother-in-law, Mrs. Wendy Campbell to yet another boutique that had a bridal shop to pick a wedding dress.The boutique was owned by one of Mrs. Campbell's influential friends. She was going to take the ladies there to show them around and also catch up
Mr. Gary Peterson held the phone closer to his ears, giving it a firm grip. His eyes twinkled in disbelief as he listened to what the person on the other line was saying. It didn't make sense. None of this made sense."So, you're saying that I cannot lay my hands on this document anymore because my enemy has it?" He asked, finally finding his voice."I warned you," The voice on the other side of the line said, "This was your very last lifeline and you blew it. Edmund Hamilton has the list now. There's nothing much I can do to help you from here."Mr. Gary Peterson began to pace through the empty space in his office, rubbing his forehead. His head was beginning to heat up."So, this is it. SkyNet is gone," He said, his voice filled with grief.There was a momentary silence on the line."Maybe not."Mr. Peterson stopped abruptly at the spot. He was sure he must have misheard something. "What?"He heard the man heave on the line."Well, you could steal it from Edmund. The document, I me
She had never met the famous billionaire CEO before but she'd seen his pictures severally on the television and in magazines. He even had a section dedicated to him on the tabloids where his weekly activities as the co-CEO of Sheraton Group of Companies were discussed.His father was the famous Gary Hamilton, who was popular for being among the richest businessmen in the city. Sheraton Group of Companies had grown over the years to surpass even the companies it had come to meet, SkyNet being one of them.His name was Edmund Hamilton, the billionaire's only son and heir. He had a face that looked like it was carved by angels and a body that looked like it was sculpted by a god. She knew that much because she read his section on the tabloid every week and as she did so, she fantasised about being with him. But she knew it was a pipe dream. At twenty-five, Emily Peterson was a little above five feet with a slim, curvy body. Her skin had the exotic look of someone who had been out at the
Her heels rattled down the hallway as she tried to find his way to her room. The receptionist downstairs had been more than ready to let her into his room. Not surprising. The billionaire playboy must have frequented this place with numerous women whom he barely knew their names.It's just a mission, Emily told herself as she approached The room. All I have to do is have sex with him and secure my place as his personal assistant, steal from him and leave him forever. He's never even going to see it coming. She had no idea how much longer she would keep crossing paths with Edmund Hamilton. She reached the door that had the number on the card that the receptionist had given to her. Emily lingered for a moment, preparing herself for what she was getting into.Her cheeks burned and a lump settled on her throat. What if he didn't like her? She pushed the thoughts away a moment later and slid the card before the sensor. The door hissed open. She was not at all ready for the first image she
Somewhere behind the fence bordering Pinnacle Hotels and the broad road that spread outside of it, a man stood on a ladder behind the fence, leaning forward to look through the pair of binoculars he held.He squinted his eyes as he looked, but he saw nothing. About an hour ago, she'd entered into the hotel and had since not returned. Something was going on.He grabbed his cell phone from his pocket at once and began to place a call. The line rang twice before someone answered."Hello," The horse voice on the other line said, almost whispering. "Edmund is here, sir," The man said, "And so is Emily Peterson, Gary Peterson's daughter. Earlier, she'd also been at the office with Edmund. Do you think that's a coincidence?"He heard a quick jolt on the line."I'm afraid not," The hoarse voice responded. "Coincidences like this are not common."The man nodded in affirmation. "What should I do? Should I take the hit?""No!" The man on the other side of the line said hurriedly, "Keep an eye
"Dad, I'm telling you, this is going to work," Emily said, leaning forward to stare directly at her father while she spoke. The old man looked unconvinced. His brows furrowed and his face was distorted by a small frown. "Edmund is smart, Emily," he said at last, rubbing a hand on his temple. "I know you have a genius plan but you also need a backup plan to fall back to. I wouldn't want this backfiring on us." Emily heaved a deep breath and leaned back in her seat. Her shoulders fell, deflated. Unconsciously, her mind wandered back to the events of the previous night down to this morning. Edmund had been such a sweet lover. They connected in ways that were unexplainable at least to the human senses. They'd only just met, and yet, it felt like she'd known him forever. She was not supposed to feel this way for him, but she did. And it made her feel guilty, because there was another lover, one whom she was not ready to let go of. She convinced herself for the umpteenth time that it wa
She squinted at him at once, her eyes demanding an explanation. "What happened? How did the meeting go?" He exhaled heavily and sat up on his seat. "Well, Gary kicked against the idea I pitched to him. He seems convinced that my ideas are not good enough for SkyNet." "I was afraid that that was going to happen," Emily piped in," She sighed, "Gary is a difficult man to understand." "Let's get out of here," Edmund mumbled. He was already rising to his feet. His towering frame stood over Emily, urging her to join him. She joined him a moment later and together, they walked out of the premises and jumped into Edmund's Porsche that was parked outside in the driveway. Edmund started the engine and the car skimmed into the city, gunning past tall buildings and shady trees that lined the road. They did not talk for the rest of the drive. Edmund stopped before the building that housed Sheraton Group of companies and killed the engine of the car. He snapped his head towards Emily at once