Following her time with Iris, Bree found herself nervously steering toward the Bennett company, her hands gripping the steering wheel in nervousness. While it wasn’t her first body to the Bennett group, it was her first as Spencer’s girlfriend. Last time, the employees only knew her as an FBI agent who came to interrogate their boss. Driving her car into the parking lot, she retrieved her bags from the passenger seat and exited the car. On her way to the company, she’d decided to get him coffee. One she knew he would like. As she made her way into the company, the eyes of the employees fixed on her, forcing her to grip her bags tighter. “She’s the one in the articles,” a voice whispered. “She is?”“It’s true after all.”The murmurs and gossip of the workers got to her ears and she found herself hurrying into the elevator and pressing the buttons for the CEO’s office floor. Her fingers tapping together nervously, her breath fast and rough. Just before the elevator could ping close,

“Where is she?” Spencer asked as he walked into the underground basement of his biggest warehouse. As he walked into the building, he grabbed one of his security guards and punched him in the face.“Bastard. Weren’t you in charge of elevators? Where the fuck were you?”“Bo…boss.” His legs turned into a puddle. “I asked a fucking question. Did you fucking help the damn girl tamper with my fucking elevators?” Spencer was never the type to curse. He cursed once in a while, never the type to curse four times in a sentence. “Boss, please have mercy. I didn’t mean to do it.”“What do I do with you now?” He pushed him to the floor harshly, his head banging on the floor. Immediately, he got on his knees. “You’re dared betray me? How much did she pay you? Sharp speaking before I cut off your goddamn tongue.”“She…she promised to give me a…a night. I didn’t know it was your girlfriend in the elevator.” He regretted listening to Emily when she promised him a hot night of pleasure. She was a ho

A week later. Bree had already been discharged on the second day after she woke up. The doctors confirmed her good health and gave her medication to prevent any more episodes of asthmatic attack.As Bree cleaned the couch in her condo, she thought of everything that happened a week ago, wondering how anyone would go to lengths just to get rid of another. It was a Friday evening and she was alone at home. Ariel had left to spend some time with Iris and Spencer. He probably said he had work to do at the office. She'd started work again two days ago but decided to reduce her closing time. After cleaning the other couch, she placed her hands on her waist, sighing in exhaustion. Boredom had caused her to remember that her house hadn't been cleaned for the past one hundred and seventy-five hours. “Perfect.” She admired her work. Everywhere was sparkling clean unlike how it was in the morning. Just as she dropped her cleaning rag and decided to make her way to the bathroom, the doorbell

“Roses are red, violets are blue, Jezebel is evil and so is Mommy,” Ariel let out just as Bree stepped into the mansion, Spencer behind her. Ariel had her hands under her chest as she glared daggers at both her Daddy and Mommy who made their way into the house, their hands intertwined. She rolled her eyes at the sight. “What was that? New poem taught at school? Stop rephrasing people’s works, Ariel.”“Whatever. All I know is that Mommy is worse than Jezebel herself.” She pouted. “Mommy doesn’t love me one bit.”“What? Just because I went on a date with your Daddy?”“Because you went on a date without telling me and without me too. Double offense. I’ve been bored at home and you stole my Daddy.”“I knew him before you did.”“He’s my Daddy.”“No one’s dragging that with you.”“You are.”“Fine, I am. Whatever.” Her eyes gazed around the living room in search of Iris but there was only Ariel in the living room and perhaps the house. “Ari, where is your Aunt Iris?”“I sent her away.”“Wha

True to Giana’s words, they did get promoted and it wasn’t the regular promotion given, they got promoted massively. She got promoted as the new management personnel at the FBI branch back in New York and Giana under her. Just a day after their search at the crime building, they got a call from the officers updating them about the situation. The criminals did get caught, they were four in number, all arrested by the California police and sent to jail where they belonged. A few minutes after their call with the officers ended, the FBI boss had called to inform them about their promotion. Their joy knew no bounds. Being in a position for years without so much as a promotion ain’t a flex at all. They finally got what they deserved after the rough errands from the boss, sending them to dangerous places. “We shouldn’t slack on this celebration. I’ve been praying for a promotion for months. I’m not sitting on this,” Giana commented as she helped Bree zip her blue sundress. One she brough