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Gracie said, handing the bag over with conviction. “I solemnly promise my dear friend,” Ama replied, placing her hand over her heart, the sincerity evident in her tone. They both laughed at the playful formality of the statement. *** Back home, Ama stared at her reflection, fully focused while doing a breathing exercise. She had received the invitation needed to enter the gala from Mr. Reynolds, which arrived via mail. Along with it was a small piece of paper with a handwritten note. “Best of luck, Miss West.” She held onto that paper tightly, recognizing that she would need every bit of luck she could gather.

I took a close look at it and it was the address to the club. I got myself prepared and headed to the club the man had texted to me, followed by my usual convoy. Reaching to the club, a man walked up to me and enquired "are you Mr Cassian?" "Yes, I am" "Follow me" he said. I was beginning to feel pissed off with everything. Mariah's tryna humble me in front of people who aren't my class at all. I came into a gloomy dark room with black fainting paints, dust layered and shadowy.

I further proved to myself that he did not deserve my forgiveness. In the middle of my deep thought there was suddenly a knock on the door and Mr. Hamilton appeared in front of me. "Mr. Hamilton," I was surprised to see him. He didn't even say he was coming into my office. "Do we have an appointment today?"I asked him. "Yes,I am one of the shareholders now and I would like to get close to you" he replied smiling. "Business is business,Mr. Hamilton.We're at work and it's not time to do that thing,"I told him seriously.

"Someone... will come for you." Hamilton’s laugh was cold, almost cruel. "Let them come," she said flatly. "It doesn’t matter anymore." And with that, Mr. Williams’ body crumpled to the ground, his final breath leaving him as the last vestiges of life slipped away. The men around Hamilton stood motionless, watching the scene unfold with empty eyes. Hamilton took a slow, deliberate step forward, her heels clicking sharply against the cold concrete floor. "Rest in peace, old friend," she muttered, her voice void of any remorse. "Your debt’s been paid."

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“Is it because you miss me too much from not seeing me for a long time? “I miss you too. Every day, I was counting down to the day of your return. “I finally realized that I won’t be able to live without you. We must grow old together.” I smiled bitterly and cut his lies short. “Let’s eat. I’m hungry.” When Aaron was serving me some soup, his phone rang. I saw the caller ID started with the alphabet “K”. Aaron noticed me watching his phone screen, so he avoided eye contact and explained, “It’s Kevin Smith, my colleague.

Hamilton out. Ava was left standing alone in the living room. Her chest rose and fell slowly, but her mind was anything but calm. The entire encounter had shaken her to the core. She didn't know what to think about Liam now—was he really behind all this? Or was he just as trapped as she felt? Meanwhile, back at the Hamilton mansion, the echo of shoes on marble rang out as Mrs. Hamilton and Miss Johnson returned. The air around them was as chilly as their moods.

He gestured to the seat opposite him, “You and I need to talk.” “Yes, we do.” Lincoln agreed, then tossed the papers on his desk. “And that's business. Let's talk about business.” “You know, that day, you humiliated me… beyond measure.” “Play stupid games, win stupid prizes,” Lincoln stated, coldly, “You're lucky I didn't rat you out to a news company. Now add the clause you want to add, let me leave.” “What about that guy? Your knight in shining armor?” Hamilton asked, leaning back on his seat. “The one that came and saved you, does he still fuck you?”

I went towards him and asked "Where is Lance " He was shocked to hear my sudden question and after few seconds he finally replied "Mr. Hamilton is in his study " Without wasting another second i walked towards the study. I knocked twice and waited for his permission. After few seconds i finally heard his arrogant voice "Come in". I slowly opened the door and walked inside. "Good morning Mr. Hamilton " i greeted him politely. He wasn't shocked to see me. I walked towards him and sat on the chair kept infront of the desk. He wasn't satisfied by my behavior. But i really don't care.

For now, I want to keep to myself that I'm looking for a job in which to apply after I recover from my heel injury. A few moments later the sound of footsteps in the corridor reached my ears. Then the library door flung open. Thompson entered. A woman with a tall, slender frame followed behind him. The woman had her eyes on the floor of the library as if she was extremely nervous. The hand holding a handbag trembled with apprehension. "Please tell a servant to prepare us tea, Thompson." "T- that w-won't be necessary." Miss Hamilton said, lifting her head for the first time. "I won't be staying here for long." She added, her ashen face meeting my own. She looked so frightened and I couldn't h