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why can't Zique just f*ck off? It seems Kiara won't be escaping today(｡ŏ﹏ŏ) Your thoughts...your gems...

No more blood spilling beneath his fists. His software company had already skyrocketed into the top fifty in the world—he had more money than he could ever spend. He didn't need this life anymore. He took a deep breath and reached into his car, grabbing his signature cologne and spraying a few pumps onto his hoodie before pulling it up. Time to go inside. The hallway leading into the underground venue was dimly lit, the low hum of conversation and distant laughter filling the space. Kane walked with slow, deliberate steps, his sharp gaze scanning the area.

The way Kavan looked at me, his intense gaze locked with my own, caused me to melt just a bit. "My name is Kazia," I whispered, still a bit nervous and jittery. "And it's really nice to meet you, Kavan," I replied, unable to mask my happiness. "The pleasure is mine, Kazia," Kavan replied with a smile and my heart leaped with desire as my name rolled off his tongue perfectly.

Kane smiled widely , he clapped his hands twice . " There you have it Josh , Wasn't too hard now , was it ? " , Kane encouraged . Josh let out a sigh . " I didn't think it was possible for you to get scarier Kane ", Josh told him . Kane laughed . " But , honestly . Where the hell is that fucker Kaz ? " , Kane asked too . Kaz was the one of them that was taking his new job way too seriously , he was constantly gone . ' Gathering intel ' was all he ever did these days .

I shake my head and smile. "Ok let's forget about the wedding fo now. Let's just get to know eachother. Hi! I'm Zaheer Kazmi, age 27, I'm a CA in a govt firm, I have a mother and sister in my family, I'm the only man in the house, I love football, diehard fan of Ronaldo, I like to read mystery novels, I like Shakira, favourite Bollywood movie would be PK but favourite actor is Salman Khan. Favourite actress Katrina. Favourite food, Indian. Favourite place on earth, my home. Now what about you?"

“Who is he? Who is Kaz?” She stepped back, motioning for me to come inside. Daniel was in the kitchen, watching us like a hawk. The air between us was tense, as always. He didn’t say anything, just gave me a nod. I sat down with Vanessa on the couch. She inhaled slowly. “Kaz… he’s from my past. A mistake I buried years ago. I met him a year after college. I was pregnant with Liam then. Kaz was there for me, and he seemed good at first. Until I noticed he wasn’t and developed abusive tendencies. He got arrested after he assaulted me twice. I thought he was locked away for good. But somehow, he’s out. And he wants something. He came to the fashion house today. Cornered me. He wanted to see Lia

He began to say as he got up “You are going to pay me when I return from Mexico and put my hands on your neck.” I laughed out loud at his comment; His face red with rage and the clenched fists at his sides was hilarious to see. “Just enjoy your trip, okay? It's going to be a very entertaining days for you...” “You son of...” He fell silent when a soft knock sounded on the door and immediately my assistant came in completely flushed. “Mr. Karalakis, the transport is waiting for us.” She murmured looking at the ground. Kristos grunted in response, and taking his briefcase, he gave me one last I wish you die look and left the office.

Matteo asks quietly, “Did you authorize those attacks?” “No.” He leans back slowly in his chair. “Interesting.” “Talk.” Instead of speaking, he presses a button beneath his desk. Another man enters carrying a folder. Matteo opens it—one document slides free, a registration certificate. The Belladonna Holdings. “You know the name,” I say. Matteo doesn't deny it. He studies the paper for several seconds, then says quietly, “Belladonna never mattered.” He looks up. “Because Belladonna is never a company.”

- You know perfectly that they could have been ours, now do not come to me with that jealousy my love . -Do you want me to go?- Kya asks, dragging the chair. -Needless. -answers Azael- We will continue with this later. Scott winks at her. -I'm hungry! - Cara exclaims, giving us to understand to hurry and ending their conversation. -Yes me too. -answers Jay.- Let me cut the turkey- he says, getting up to get a knife.

He raised his hands and pointed his fingers at me before letting out a giggle. “Yes,” I replied while looking at Czy with loving eyes. “No offense, but he looks exactly like Zeno,” he stated, which made me chuckle. Czy is precisely like Zeno, and I wouldn’t be surprised if he got his attitude. “What’s his name?” Kazimir inquired. “Czyanne Gael Villareal Mercedes,” I retorted. “It’s a nice name,” he said and tried to get Czy from me, which I allowed him. While examining Kazimir, he looks at my son with a loving gaze. His aura became vulnerable as if he got affected by Czy’s aura.