Rosalie looked at the dinner she had prepared for her children.She had made Duncan’s favorite food when he was alive, pasta.She sighed, looking at the table, setting the dishes for that dinner that had not even begun, but already felt so melacolic.Rosalie sighed as she looked at the place Duncan used to sit.She was still setting the table, when Angelika went downstairs and entered the dining room, the girl looked at her and gave her a sad smile.Today would be Duncan’s birthday, and it hurt not only Rosalie’s heart, but all of her children.She made her way to Angelika who lit the candles now, and touched her shoulder."How are you doing?"Angelika sighed and replied:" Missing."She hugged her tight, and when she let go, she asked:" Where is your brother?"Angelika returned to light the candles, and Rosalie realized that her attitude was to look away.Without facing her, the girl replied:" He’s locked in his room, and I don’t think he’s coming down."Rosalie nodded and went to
Louie stood between them, took a few steps forward, and replied:" We’re holding a meeting about Mrs Valois and her betrayal!"She looked shocked at him, and then turned her gaze to the directors around her.The woman realized too late how men looked at her.With anger, indignation and shame.She needed to defend herself." I didn’t know directors watched gossip shows."Louie laughed grimly, and then threw her a blue briefcase.She had not noticed when she entered, but all the directors were with this same folder in their hands.She opened it and was shocked to realize that there were photos of emails that supposedly were between her and a director of the Lecomte Group.There were also photos of her from the day she went to the Lecomte Group building.Several fake emails of intimate conversations between her and a director of the other company, and how she seemed to speak ill of the Lecomte group and its directors." That was sent to us yesterday. This gentlemen explains why the Lecom
" She’s not answering! She’s not answering!"Angelika screamed and hit the phone.She looked at her brother, sitting on his bed.He seemed to be lost, his expression was incredulous, and he rubbed his hands against each other.That was his way of showing he was worried." Maybe she is in some hotel having fun..." suggested, but did not look at her sister.She looked at him, knowing that not even he believed what he said.Angelika went to the phone again, and called her mother’s phone, and again got no response.She turned to Bastien, still sitting huddled at the end of his bed, and decided that he needed to react." And since when would our mother travel without talking to us? Are you crazy?"Bastien reacted to his sister’s raised tone, he stood up and walked to the phone, then dialed the number and waited on the line exactly as Angelika had just done.When the same thing happened to her sister, happened to him, the boy looked at her." See what I’m saying? She wouldn’t do that. Oh my
Duncan walked back and forth.He had seen in the cameras Rosalie being simply dragged down the hall, and the number of directors in her room, knew they had set her up.Now who sat in his presidency chair was his brother Louie, and Rosalie had not returned home.He didn’t have access to all the cameras in the building, and he had no idea where she was.She had received the call from her former secretary, telling her that she had been taken and imprisoned somewhere.When he heard that news he dropped the phone.Who fell to the ground with a bang.Duncan felt his heart being crushed, and felt they were strangling him.He felt completely suffocated, that feeling in his heart shattered him.Knowing that the woman she loved was trapped, probably getting hurt...He screamed, hatred consuming him.Burning him from the inside out, driving him insane enough to punch the wall in front of him.Punch until his right hand started bleeding.He kept punching, not worrying about breaking it.After som
The man walked slowly, followed by two more men.He entered his black Bugatti, accompanied by the two men who acted as his bodyguards.He drove to Lille’s famous nightclub called Lupanar.Duncan Valois was behind his target, according to the information obtained the man was celebrating his appearance on the famous interview program.Duncan was driving fast, crossing the speed limit no matter if he was stopped by the police, he was squeezing the wheel of the luxurious car.He needed to eliminate that man, but first, he had to get consistent evidence so he could help Rosalie.He parked the car and walked to the huge queue of Lupanar, Duncan Valois did not wait in line, just paid a high amount to enter.When it entered the blue and purple lights sparkled showing a wide environment.He saw dozens of people dancing on the dance floor, and went to the crowded bar and ordered a whiskey.His men accompanied him all the time, were two cousins named Vaux.Duncan drank his whiskey and began to l
When Rosalie heard the strange sounds outside, she soon ran through the small room and took a lamp to use as a defense.I didn’t know who could be coming, let alone what was happening, so she held him tight and when the door was opened, she came across François.The woman gasped, not believing he was right there.Even if he did call him, leaving clues for Eleanor.François looked at her, and there was something in her gaze, something intense and majestic.As if she was the vision he longed for, as if his heart was bleeding to get her back.Rosalie realized that this impression should be due to the fact that she had been stuck for so many days, and her perception of things must have been confused.She didn’t notice, but she dropped the lamp that shattered to the ground.Rosalie did not want to let the tears fall, but when that man who was Duncan’s friend walked towards her, she did not restrain herself.He pulled her into his arms and if he hadn’t done so, she would surely have fallen.
Rosalie looked in the mirror.She wore a dress almost to her knees, which fit perfectly on her body.The fabric was light, and the color favored it, an intense sky-blue.The straight cut on the bust was not very revealing, and the gold earrings he wore matched.She ran her hands through the dress again, her curves were beautiful, and when her hands came down past her waist she saw her wedding ring in her reflection.Slowly the delicate hands that passed through his body were replaced by larger hands with longer fingers.Male hands.She heard Duncan’s voice, whispering in his ear and felt his warmth, being enveloped by his warm arms.Like in a dream she was taken by that." You make the stars jealous. " Duncan whispered.She looked into his gray eyes in the reflection and smiled, then turned to him." You’re a liar, Duncan."He said nothing, just let her go and walked to the balcony.Rosalie followed him and admired his muscular back.She smoothed him gently, and then kissed him betwee
Duncan was feeling sick.The moment she set foot in the manor she wanted to fall on her knees and beg so she could touch Rosalie, hug her not as a stranger who rescued her.But like her husband, take her in his arms and cry to the world that even death had been able to drive them away.But he knew that it would make him seem crazy, she and her children had no way to understand that joke of fate, he himself did not understand why he was back.He had been preparing all day for that dinner, asking her to cook for him a daring maneuver, but wanted to get into his life.I wanted to be around, and I wished I could at least do for a few hours something I did as a family, like dinner.He felt cursed for wanting that, she was suffering for him, while he tried to enter his life with another face.He had told himself several times that he would act normally, but the moment he saw the photo of his marriage he ran to her like a fool.And seeing him show how deep his love was, made him sad and happ