Semua Bab Seducing Mr Lukers: A night to remember : Bab 61 - Bab 70

Ana My hands started shaking in horror, I quickly changed the channel. Searching for any news channel reporting about Japhet being alive and my thought came true. The remote fell down from my hand as I slapped my mouth in fear and shock. "H-How could he be alive? 1-1 remember his heart beat stopped after he collapsed in my arms..* My body started turning cold as the spark of life left me and fear haunted me. I refused to believe the news of only one channel. Grabbing the remote from the floot, I anxiously kept changing the channels and everywhere was the same news broadcasting. My body turned numb, I imagined my end was near. Falling on my knees, I watched the anchor talking about Japhet and showing his pictures. My eyes widened in shock when I saw Japhet attending the video interview with the news anchor. "Mr Japhet Lukers, it's good to see you recovering from the coma," the anchor said and extend

Japheth“A-Ana,” I couldn’t even hear my voice , I was numb and shocked. fear of losing her made me feel like a stranger in darkness, not kenneting de understanding shat so do nextMy hands started shaking as my brain went blank, my heart raced repeatedly as if it would stop any time soon. Trembling voice called her name again, “Ana….. Can you hear me ?”DEAD SILENCEI received no response other than silence and sounds of heavy rain. I fell on my knees and dropped the phone on the floor, I covered my face and regretted it. Folding my lips in, l suppressed my tears and emotions.Isn’t that what I wanted? I wanted her dead because she betrayed and attempted to kill mel Why am I feeling so dead despite being alive? What’s wrong with me?I questioned my actions, I tried to calm down however my heart was not willing to stop any time soon. My head was heavy and I was continuously seeing Ana’s body covered in blood.“No. No. She’s not allowed to kill

Japhet “B-Boss, “Alex stuttered as his eyes saw the sight of what f was witnessing. “f-I do not have any idea about this.” “That’s because Sharapova family is very mystetious family. Nobody has ever extracted all the information on them,” Zion interrupted as he watched Ana with child and another man. “They’re liquor tycoon family so they have connection with underworld as well as army. And the strange fact about them is, they have no enemies, no competitors in business.* I turned back to Zion and gave me a surprised look. “Is Sharapova family the oldest family in Saint Petersburg?” “No. No, they are around for 20+ years, that’s what amazes anyone.” I was surprised but soon I saw that man hugging Ana. My blood boiled as I clenched my fists and got inside the car. “Zion got inside, we are not staying in the villa. Book my flight to New York, I’m returning.” Shocked, Alex leaned close to the car’s window a

ANA.At 12:30 am, Random nightclub, New York City“Miss, you should stop drinking, I suggest,” Vincent advised me with a look of concern when I asked the bartender for another whiskey bottle. I turned back to look at Vincent with my swollen eyes and smiled at him.“Do not worry, Vincent. Few bottles of whiskey ain’t going to make me drunk. I have higher alcohol tolerance than you might think.”“Miss, still it’s not okay. We should be leaving for Saint Petersburg before reporters find you,” Vincent insisted with concerned expressions. The scene which was caused by me at Japhet’s wedding had started appearing on social media.Like a forest fire, it was spreading on every news channel and I might soon be surrounded by the reporters. But I was unbothered, I can endure it. What was troubling was the behaviour of Japhet!How could he ignore me after pushing me down and caring about that fake bitch? Is he really in love with her now? All men are the s

Japhet’s POVI wasn’t sure what I wanted when I told Alex to bring Ana back—no matter what it cost.Maybe it was anger. Maybe it was pride.Or maybe… it was the thought of her standing beside another man.I don’t care about her. That was what I kept telling myself.But the image of her moving on—of her belonging to someone else—kept clawing at something buried deep inside me. Something raw. Something ugly.Something I didn’t want to name.Buzzz.Buzzz.Alex.I picked up the call without hesitation.“Boss, Ana is at Black City.”His voice was calm, stripped of the respect he once used when referring to her. No “Madam.” No hesitation. Just her name.I didn’t correct him. I had no reason to. “Okay. I’ll be there shortly.”I ended the call and stared ahead for a moment.I was already inside the DarZ Group headquarters, yet my feet refused to move.Annoyance flickered through me. At myself, At her. At this entire situation.With a sharp exhale, I turned and walked toward the wine bar. My f