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Collins leaned back on his chair, his brows furrowed " you mentioned that June wasn't okay with the idea of May working in the mansion " " Yes, she did say that to me" " Did she give any reasons? " " No. She simply wasn't happy about it" Collins sighed," this is tough", he gazed at Anika. " I guess you weren't aware then" "Of what?" She answered curtly. " June Harrington was present at work on the day of Miss Serena's arrival" " What? "

Cherokee started, but was cut off. "Becket proposed to her because they fell in love. He asked her to move in so they could be with each other every day. So that they can know each other in and out, even better than they did before, not so that the help..." Lucky stood up as she motioned her hands in utter disapproval. "Could interrogate her!" Mrs. Sands walked off in a huff and the front door opened. "Cherry... Lucky I didn't expect to see you there," Becket proclaimed as he put his keys in a bowl next to the door.

It was true she was treated terribly in her old marriage, begged him to stay even, thinking of her former pathetic self only brought a sour taste to her mouth. She was head over heels in love with him then, Janine might find it hard to believe but the first year of her marriage was one or the best things that ever happened to her. Justin wasn’t a billionaire then, but they were far from poor as he had a lucrative position in her father’s company before venturing off to start his own.

the one they could always control, and his sudden flight into the void had left their legal and financial maneuvers in shambles. Across town, the Bennetts were a portrait of ruin. Ava’s mother had taken to her bed, the curtains drawn against a world she no longer understood. Ava hadn't sent a single text, a single signal of life. To her family, she was a tragedy; to the Vances, she was a loose end. Isabella King, however, had stopped mourning the scandal. With Nathan away on his "Dubai business," she had reclaimed the halls of the estate like a conquering general.

My mind was set on revenge, and I would stop at nothing to achieve it. After the ceremony, we departed for New Zealand, where Brigitte's parents had gifted us a grand mansion. As we entered the opulent estate, I was taken aback by its sheer size and extravagance. Brigitte turned to me, her eyes sparkling. "Isn't it amazing, honey? Dad never disappoints me." I forced a smile, trying to appear enthusiastic, but my heart remained icy. As we explored the mansion, Brigitte's affection towards me grew more intense. She hugged me tightly, declaring, "I'm ready to give you everything, even my whole life." I didn't respond, but instead, looked at her with a calculated gaze, assessing the situation.

… Late that night, a black Bentley stopped outside Hawkins Manor. In the backseat, Benjamin looked out at the double-story bungalow surrounded by lush bushes. Normally, the lights would be on in his bedroom. Today, it was completely dark. It was a stark reminder that Grace had left him. Yvonne could feel the coldness radiating off Benjamin. She thought that the conversation he had had with her father was still bothering him. "Benjamin, I know what happened between Alexander and my sister hurt all of us. I'm not in a hurry to get married.

“That’s absolutely disgusting, Bennet. You’re so full of yourself, and a good dose of reality might help disrupt the fantasy world you live in. Not every woman wants you.” “I’m relieved to hear that, but I’m still confused about why you did what you did.” She turned away from him. “I’m done with this interrogation.” “Only until I speak with Barret,” he called after her. As he watched her storm away, he realized he needed to find Tucker and apologize as quickly as possible. He’d made a mess of things for sure. *** “He handled it badly, but he’s upset. I hope you’ll forgive him, Tucker.” Bennet approached the doorway, where the door was open, and heard those words come from Tucker’s room.

She glares at me in full on annoyance and it takes all I have to resist the urge to burst into laughter. "Jeanette". Alex calls her back. "It's been a while hasn't it?". There's doesn't seem to be any form of love between these two siblings and I wonder if Alex will tell me what's going on if I ever ask him. Mrs. Van Lewis decides to enter in this moment. She has gotten over her previous shock and regained her colour but her harsh features are still set in stone. She shoots me a particularly icy look as she makes her way forward to the head of the table and settles in beside her husband who has also come back to his seat. Alex's father reaches for his glass of wine and gets to his feet, comm

Allan suggested as he led me away from the there to the guest room. By seven in the evening the rest of the them where back home. I desperately wished they never returned . Aunt Mae had to force me to sit with them for dinner just to 'catch up' on old times but there was no old times. "So Bethany you are in SS one now right?" Janice asked I opened my mouth to answer but Mae answered instead since she knew I was going to say something rude. "Oh no Bethany graduated already she passed her WAEC with flying colors even got loads of awards for being the best graduating student." Aunt Mae's voice held pride, pride that made me smile but that smile immediately dropped when Janice scoffed

I doubted I'd make it through the night if I had to cope with this. Bennett, as promised, parked his car in a parking garage and arranged for us to be picked up by a man in a suit driving a more modest-looking BMW. We both slid into the rear seat, and as soon as we were fastened in, the driver took off. As the buildings surrounding us became taller and the streets narrowed, I knew we were getting close to the city's core. We got stuck in traffic, as expected. Bennett kept his mouth shut and stared out the window, which surprised me. I looked out my window, observing the crowds of people on the walkways coming in and out of stores and flats. Crowds used to concern me, but they actually fit th