Yohan Dixon was standing in the lobby facing the boundless sea. His eyes were resounding like the sea and his heart was parched. Five days had passed since he left Vento city. He hadn't called her. He hadn't seen her. He hadn't heard her voice. He was still mad at her. How could he tolerate her unhappiness? After completing work, he arrived far from the city. He wanted to inhale in silence holding her memories. He sipped the cigarette. The endless sea and the sounds of its waves used to remind him of her moaning. The cold breeze was reminding him of her sweet breaths. He was confused why he was missing her. Ignoring this question, he wanted to miss her because it used to give him comfort after a long day's workload. Assistant Nolan entered the room and looked around. A long and alone figure was standing behind the curtains gathered by smoke. He couldn't understand why he had chosen this place to stay. People liked to stay in Paris. But this man always chose this remote place. He st

It was Sunday. Sara Owen didn’t have to go to university. Natalie and Bruno had gone to attend a charity show. Gracie was not in the city. She had nowhere to go. Sara Owen was standing near the window for a long time. -They were perfect together.- -People are still talking about them.- She frowned. The words were knocking in her brain like a hammer. It was stressful. It was heartbreaking. “Madam.” Nisha entered the master bedroom. Sara Owen looked at her with her parched gaze. “What would you like to eat for lunch?” “Cook anything.” “I am going to buy vegetables.” Sara Owen’s eyes lit up. “Did you clean the swimming pool?” “I forgot.” Nisha’s face flushed. “Then go and clean it. I will go and buy vegetables.” “Okay.” Sara Owen didn’t ask Jack to drop her at the shopping market. She liked to walk. She just grabbed her purse and then walked to the market. “Tomatoes and broccoli.” The shopkeeper handed her a packet of her purchased vegetables. As soon as she stepped ahead

Scarlette Reddy entered the room and smiled seductively. Fang was there on the couch in his white suit looking handsome. Ryan Jenkins smirked and sipped wine. He was there, too. In a red jacket and black jeans, he was looking younger and more captivating. “Am I late?” She asked while sitting in front of Director Fang. "No, you are not." Ryan Jenkins said lazily. Fang looked at Ryan Jenkins as if he was signalling him for something. Ryan Jenkins put the glass back on the table and then slid a folder towards her. "Check this." He said. "Is it a script?" Scarlette Reddy held the folder and unlocked it. "It's a contract." Fang said impatiently. Scarlette Reddy's face flushed when she read the contract, "This can't be done." "There are certain rules for every actress who works with Fang Productions. You are very bold. This is a small thing for you.""But in this..." She looked at Ryan Jenkins, "Have you read this contract?"He lit a cigarette for him, "I have signed my contract. Yo

It was early morning. Yohan Dixon entered Dixon Villa. Bruno and Natalie were sitting on the couch in the living room. They were talking to each other about a serious matter. As soon as they heard Yohan Dixon’s arrival, they stopped talking. “Why did you call me?” His low voice didn’t lower their anger. “Take your seat.” Bruno said in his heavy voice. Yohan Dixon took off his brown sunglasses and sat in front of them with a cold expression. “You have always been a sensible youth and we have got used to your performance. We can't expect any mistakes from you. We have always felt right to appreciate your every decision and support you. But the decision you have taken this time is neither commendable nor does it feel right.” Bruno was serious. “You disappointed us this time, Ricky." Natalie glared at her nephew. “We will not ask you why you did this. Or what was the need to find her or bring her here along with you in your private jet? Or what was the need to have dinner with her in

Ryan Jenkins held Gracie's shoulders and looked at her sincerely. "I am sorry." His voice was low. "You are sorry? He cheated on my friend and you're just saying sorry?" She glared at him."What can I do other than apologies? If you are still mad... Then..." He pinched his ears and gave an apologetic look to her.She frowned, "Why are you apologizing? He is the one who did a mistake." She pouted. He smiled seductively. "That is what I want to explain to you. He made a mistake and you are getting angry with me. After how many days have we met? You didn't ask me how I lived without you."She looked at him from head to toe, "You seem fine." He was looking handsome in his white jacket and blue jeans."Look in my heart!" He annoyed. The woman only judged him on his appearance. "What are you talking about?" Why should she see in his heart? He sighed. The woman was dry-hearted. She still didn't recognize his strong texture toward her. "Gracie." He tried to call her with affection bu