Declan stormed into the office in a fit of rage after he had heard the news very early in the morning.  Micheal had called him to tell him that, for the third time, his new plan to get their company to the top had been sabotaged again. If Daniel was roaming free, accusing fingers would have easily found their way to him, but he was behind bars.  He did not want to be too sure though. He did not just think that he would operate to that extent from within the four walls of the heavily guarded prison.  He would not take chances though. His deceptive brother was capable of anything. Micheal entered after him immediately, suddenly wishing that he

Now that he knew the culprit, Declan was less bothered about the sanction they had promised him as CEO. He focused instead on getting more evidence against Louis.However, he did not compromise on the Paris trip with Samantha. He got prepared. Even if he did not just want to be close to her, he needed to make up for the lost deals that he had been asked for.Samantha was at the airport already when he arrived at the airport. She had on a tracksuit with her laptop neatly placed on her lap. She was so focused on her concentration that she had not noticed him walk up to her."Sammy," he called out, almost startling her. She looked up at him, and without further ado, she handed him his flight ticked."This is first class," he said to her as he took a seat beside her as they waited for their flight. "You should have allowed me to pay for this," he said.She stopped typing and closed her eyes in irritation, but did not utter any more words before she continued what she was doing."You kno

Declan looked down at her, still shocked that she was standing before him clad in nothing.  He took her by the hand into his suite, looked into the hallway, and shut the door close. "What are you doing here?" He asked as he headed to the bathroom and took a bathrobe.  He put it around her immediately, ignoring the disappointed look on her face. "I'm here for you," she said. He nodded as he took a seat on a sofa. He tapped the place close to him, urging her to come sit beside him. She reluctantly did before he started to speak. "I need us to talk about what you want," he said to her. "I cannot keep having sex with my wife like I am a thief," he con

Anthony was still dumbfounded by what Samantha had just told him. He sat in silence for a while and she had shifted away from him briefly as she did not know what to expect from him. "Why didn't you tell me this earlier?" He asked her calmly after a while. "I was ashamed of myself, of what I have suddenly become," she said. He shifted closer to her and put his hand around her, bringing her close to him. "It was a bad idea to hide something like this from me," he said to her. Samantha was taken aback as she turned to face him. "You're not upset?" She asked him. He let out a small laugh. "Of course, I'm upset at you for not telling me, but I would never be upset about your past life, and what you have been through because life happens," he said to her and kissed her forehead. He reached out into his pocket and took out a ring. Samantha's heart began to pound. She was not sure that she was ready for such a commitment and she did not want him to pop the question. "You see this ri