"Dad, you are here?" I replied with a hint of amusement in my voice, trying to contain my surprise. He stood in the doorway, a warm smile on his face. "Yes, am I not welcome here again since we now have a new chairman?" he said jokingly, his tone light and playful. I couldn't help but scoff at his remark, happy to see him. "Not really, just that I was surprised by the impromptu visit," I said, gesturing for him to come inside. With a nod, he walked in and took a seat."Well, I came to have a look at how the company has been functioning," my dad said, his voice carrying a curious undertone. His eyes surveyed the office, taking in the bustling energy and the signs of productivity. "I wanted to see what my children were up to, and I must say I'm impressed." There was a subtle sense of pride in his words, hinting at his satisfaction with our work. "But that doesn't mean I am going to forget about that," he continued, his tone growing slightly more serious.My eyebrows furrowed, curious

As my vehicle careened towards the massive stone, i knew i had only one chance to save myself. I swerved the wheel with all my might, just barely avoiding the stone as my car screeched to a halt in the grassy field beyond. Gasping for breath, i looked back at the crash site in horror. The trailer had collided with the car that had been following me, sending both vehicles off the road and into a field. Smoke rose from the wreckage, and i could only hope that no one had been hurt.I tried to open the door, but it was jammed shut. Frantically, I searched for a way to get inside. Finally, I found a small opening and squeezed through it. As I entered the trailer, I saw a man lying on the floor, his leg pinned under a fallen beam. He was conscious, but in obvious pain. I knelt down next to him and said. "It's going to be okay. I'm going to get you out of here."He looked up at me, his eyes filled with fear. "I can't feel my leg," he said, his voice weak.I tried to reassure him, but I kn

I watched as she stood there, frozen in shock. I knew she must be reeling from what I'd just said. She had been so sure of my feelings for her, so confident that she was the only woman in my life. But now, she was realizing that maybe she wasn't as special as she thought. I had given everything to our marriage, but she betrayed me. Now she was being faced with the possibility that it had all been for nothing.Walking briskly back into the room, she hastily drops her phone on the neatly made bed before rising to her feet, her gaze fixed on me. There is a determined look on her face as she prepares to voice out her thoughts. "I have one or two questions," she assertively says, seeking my permission to proceed. I respond with a nod, indicating that she has my full attention and encouragement to ask further."Who do you think is after your life? I know you rarely speak, let alone have issues with anyone. I only have one person in mind." Her words are filled with curiosity and concern as

I stood there, lost in thought. I knew that going out with her would be dangerous, but I also knew that I couldn't keep rejecting her. It would only serve to alienate her further and make her feel unappreciated. And yet, I couldn't ignore the potential dangers of such a meeting.I needed to think things through, to come up with a plan that would keep us both safe. But in the meantime, I had to figure out what to say to her. How could I let her down gently, without hurting her feelings?"I'll call you when I am done," I said, my voice filled with determination. She quickly nodded her head in understanding. "Have a nice day at work," she said, her tone conveying her genuine affection. I hurriedly made my way towards the garage, eager to start my day. Upon arriving at the office, I was greeted by the sight of Nathan and Mike pacing around anxiously. Sensing their concern, I approached them, my curiosity piqued. "What's the problem?" I asked, moving closer to them, a sense of urgency b

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