Все главы LIFE OF LIES: Глава 11 - Глава 20

SIA'S POVMy booming laugh cracked the tense silence, that spread after Mr Holmes's demand. I wiped the tears that filled my eyes, because of laughing so hard. Everyone was looking at me, like I am crazy. I gasped dramatically, placing a hand on my heart, " You want me to resign? "I couldn't control it and ended up laughing again. It was so funny to me. After calming myself down a little, I mocked Mr. Holmes, "And why would I do that?" Amusement was dancing in my eyes.Mr. Holmes looked at me with suspiscious, enraged eyes, " Look Sia Martin! If you won't give up your position then, this corporatiom will be no more " He placed his hands on the desk, clasping them together, while leaning a little on the desk, trying to look intimidating. He was acting like he was dealing with a kid and that kid in his eyes, was apparently me.His behaviour was amusing to me. I raised my left eyebrow and mimick

AUTHOR'S POV"Mr. Holmes, you should stop talking now!" Harry interrupted for the first time in a calm tone. But we were his friends, we could notice the underlying warning in his eyes.It was his speciality, he was calm in all situations. It was impossible to disturb his peace of mind but you could always get a hint of his true emotions, in his eyes.But when it came down to that final point of patience, he was the scariest of us all. We all had saw the results of pestering him too much in the past. He was the silent predator, always observing people knowing everything about them and striking when least expected. He was dangerous because he did everything, unexpected.After hearing, what Mr. Holmes was accusing me off, I went silent and didn't reply. I was looking at him blankly, with my hands placed on the desk.Everyone was uneasy, except me who was feeling numb. I always felt nu

SIA'S POV"Now that's creepy, looking at someone and smiling like a psychopath". Hardin mocked me, looking at me raising an eyebrow. "Look who is talking about creepiness and psychopaths..... I was not smiling at you. I was just lost in thoughts!!" I rolled my eyes and sneered at him, lying."Yeah, whatever makes you sleep at night" He said indifferently, dismissing the talk, like he had caught me red handed and nothing was going to work now.But I was still staring at him, wanting to ask for the first time, the question I had always wanted to ask,"Why me?".He didn't look at me or replied to me, even after knowing what I was talking about.He always chose to ignore this topic, that always made me more curious.He left my hands and folded his arms on his chest, indicating his disinterest.I grabbed his face lightly and turned him towards me. I need

AUTHOR'S POV18+He pulled her lower lip with his lips and moved down towards her neck. He placed a kiss softly just above her collar bone, making chills run up her back due to her sensitive skin.She moaned in pleasure and Hardin smiled while kissing her neck, driving her more crazy.His hands went back to the zip of Sia's dress and he unzipped it slowly dragging down its zip, while still kissing her neck making her moan and grab Hardin's hair, pulling at them slightly.Just as he unzipped it, her dress fell down and pooled at her ankles. He leaned away from her and admired her body with hooded eyes.Sia closed her eyes due to embarassement and tried to cover herself with her arms, but Hardin grabbed her arms and placed them back down. He took a step forward and placed his hands under her thighs. It was a gesture for her to jump in his arms,

SIA'S POV Sunlight was peeking through my windows, but I was already awake due to the nightmares that I always get. I was surprised to know that I didn't get nightmares, the night Hardin was here with me. I have been sitting in my room, checking some documents on my laptop. Something was about to happen, I could sense that. Everything was silent and still for over a week now, which meant that this time, its's going to be something huge. I sighed shutting down the laptop. There is something, that is on my mind for a week now.Even if the world was burning down, I had to patch up with her. I sighed and rubbed my sore neck muscles, while thinking about what to do now.I had dressed up and freshened up earlier. I was wearing a pink sweater with black jeans, while my hairs were tied in a ponytail. I didn't have any makeup on, but I didn't care about it, anymore. I made up my mind and