Alle Kapitel von Unforgettable Fragrance : His Burning Desire: Kapitel 121 – Kapitel 130

“Boss!”“Boss!”Victor chased after Nicholas, running behind him to keep up with his pace as he held the notepad in the air. Nicholas didn’t bother to respond to his assistant’s cries as he made his way into the elevator and pressed the button of the floor where his PR team is racking their brains to build a dam against the overflowing news articles. “Boss! Wait for me.”Victor cried in hurry as he jumped into the elevator before the doors could close and panted heavily, his body half bent forward, breathing through his mouth and patted his chest.After catching his breath, he stood straight, composing himself and looked at his boss whose expression is hard to read and handed him over the notepad before saying “This is the best our people could think of Boss.”Nicholas didn’t extend his hand to take the thing and lowered his eyes to the contents on the notepad.‘Our company would like to elaborate on the widely spread news about our CEO’s personal life. We would like to

In Romano group… Nicholas stood in front of the wall fixed with numerous screens in the PR office which are telecasting the news regarding Romano group's statement from various news channels and smirked at the turn of events. This is called the true power. He wishes to see his mother-in-law's face which would be boiling with rage after reading his company’s explanation. Does she think he’s a pushover? She should understand by now that he is indestructible. Neither the divorce nor her schemes or her daughter’s determination to severe ties with him, nothing could defeat him. He’s not going to sit back and watch them do as they wish. He didn’t ask Clarissa to come to his engagement ceremony or to consume the spiked drink and fall into his arms. She imposed herself into his life and disturbed his peace. Even if it was unintentional, he will be the one to decide her fate. He looked at the graphs of his company’s stocks which are gradually increasing, maintaining the pro

Nicholas Romano, a man of self control and a nobleman with good manners and poised elegance. He’s unshakable and ruthless to those who tries to harm him or his people but today, something has happened. The thirty seconds time he spent inside the elevator to reach the ground floor after hearing his assistant’s report on the photographers who ambushed Clarissa outside the main gate felt more hazardous than the crisis he just resolved.He is aware of the fact that she’s scared to be photographed. And the thought of bunch of cameramen surrounding her car, trapping her with flashes terrified him. When she was out in the public, she always held his hand, a gesture she finds courage in and he never left her side, in case she feels uncomfortable. But now, she’s alone, with no hand to hold on, no shoulder to lean on and it only increased the tension in his body. He never felt this worried in his life, not even when he was forced to get engaged to Natalie or when he married Clariss

“You look pretty but beauty can’t rule the world, especially Romano group.”Clarissa shivered at the sharp voice that came above her and shut her eyes, her body trembling at the intimidating presence of her soon to be father-in-law.She clenched the bouquet of white roses in her hands, her head lowered, facing the ground on which her beautiful white wedding dress she wore sprawled.She nodded her head, agreeing with his words, scared to face Dante.“Raise your head Clarissa.”Zita commanded from the side, making Clarissa even more anxious but she forced her head up and faced the couple, who gave birth to the man she is about to wed in thirty minutes. “You are going to be a Romano. Do not lower your head.”Clarissa nodded again, holding her head high, her back straight but stiff as if she’s having difficulty to do as Zita told. She’s going to sign her life to the Romano’s from now. While she’s being lectured by Zita about the etiquette she has to possess as the member of Ro

Nicholas couldn’t tolerate the pressure his dad put on him because on one side, he’s dealing with Derrick’s problem which he couldn’t tell a soul about and on the other side, there is Clarissa who slashed his heart into pieces with her harsh remarks. She wounded him and rubbed salt on his injuries by conspiring with the media and he doesn’t want his dad to nag him about the dinner. “Non farne un dramma.” (Don’t make a drama out of it.)He said to Dante and sighed, turning to look at Clarissa who is staring back at him in confusion. She is looking so cute with her wide innocent eyes, gnawing at him. Only now he realized how much he missed her and her eyes which always searches for his figure.His mood softened a little, as he remembered few glimpses of their past and squeezed her shoulder, looking at her with soft gaze. “I’ll pick you up at six.”He said and watched as her eyes widened in surprise at the tenderness of his tone. Taking the chance of her bewilderment, he l