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    Rose stood in front of the exquisite, gilded mirror, her delicate reflection staring back at her. The opulent room, adorned with lavish decorations, seemed to pale in comparison to the turmoil within her heart. It had been an agonizing eternity of nearly two weeks since she had last set foot in the prestigious walls of the company. A faint smile graced Rose's lips as she gazed at her reflection, but it was swiftly replaced by a flicker of sorrow in her eyes. A single tear threatened to escape, betraying the strength she had mustered to maintain her composure. With swift elegance, she reached for a satin tissue, delicately blotting away the evidence of her inner turmoil, determined not to let a single smudge mar her impeccable makeup. Her thoughts drifted to Hilda, How was she faring in Rose's absence? The mere anticipation of their reunion filled Rose's heart with a mixture of excitemen

   Ivy kept staring at Gwen from the driver's seat as she drove through the main streets,  she had insisted on taking Damian to another hospital and not the one owned by sebastian.Even though she only tried to look at Gwen with her side eye, to try and communicate something to her, it was obvious to Damian as he stared at the both of them from behind the front seats. Even though he wasn't badly hurt he held his sides and winced anytime the car came to an abrupt stop. He had been dehydrated for almost two days and had deliberately refused to eat, something that had left Gwen frustrated all through the time they kept him captive. "Why aren't we going to the other hospital?" Damian repeated, his voice filled with a mixture of  confusion, and slight concern. Ivy met his gaze through the rearview mirror but remained silent, refusing to provide an answer. Her mind was racing with fear and desperation as s

     As Rose stepped out of the company, she felt a mix of relief and apprehension. The absence of Sebastian's presence in the office that morning had left her with an unsettling feeling. Despite everything she had discovered about him, the magnetic pull he had on her was undeniable. She couldn't help but feel a strange attraction towards him, a sensation that both intrigued and frightened her. As she walked through the bustling streets, her thoughts swirled like a tempest inside her mind. She couldn't fathom how she could still be drawn to someone she knew was capable of such darkness. The very thought of it sent shivers down her spine, yet it was as if a part of her yearned to understand him, to decipher the enigma that he presented. Her heart felt like a battleground, torn between reason and emotion. The rational side of her knew that she should distance herself from Sebasti

      Ivy sat silently as Sebastian drove the car, his sleeve was folded up to his elbow and his muscular arms could be seen as he held the steering wheel tightly, there was no smile on his face as he drove, his gaze was fixed on the road. They made a few stops as they met officers by the way who asked Sebastian questions. They didn't stay too long as Sebastian was well known he had told them that he was alone, his tinted windows were rolled up and there was no way to see that there was someone else inside the car with him.   "Take care Mr Wayne". One of the officers said enthusiastically, proud to have spoken with the legendary CEO of the Wayne group, sheba's only nodded, maintaining a straight face which was nevertheless attractive.   He had forced Ivy into his car at the garageSebastian's heart raced with a mix of fury and con

      Rose's heart raced as she stepped into Sebastian's room, uncertain of what she might discover. Her mind was filled with a mix of emotions—curiosity, fear, and a lingering sadness that she couldn't shake off. She knew that going through his personal space might feel invasive, but she couldn't resist the urge to understand the man she once felt she knew so well. As she searched the room, gently opening drawers and looking through shelves, she tried to keep her emotions in check. Memories of happier times flooded her mind, reminding her of the closeness they once shared. But those memories were now clouded by the events that had led to their estrangement. Feeling a mix of fear and determination, Rose moved closer to the bed, where she noticed a button slightly hidden beneath the edge of the mattress. Instinctively, she pressed it, not knowing what to expec