The only reason he's here is to make Anderson feel some pain in his damn body, Ryan reminded himself this as he walked into the Hill's Villa.Right from the moment Ryan had left Stephanie in the hotel yesterday, he had not been able to get a grip on his anger. He had let a lot of punches at the punching bag, played baseball, ran around a field as many times as he could imagine, but still, this had not been able to soothe his anger.How could Anderson do that to a woman?Hell, it doesn't matter if Stephanie is Anderson's girlfriend or fiancee or whatever it is they called themselves, nothing gives Anderson any right to drug Stephanie without her consent and set her up with a man. If he had not shown up in that hotel yesterday, that man would have definitely raped Stephanie. The thought alone made another set of seething rage to arise in Ryan's body.The thing he hates most, he convinces himself, is for a man not t

"Eh! We are in trouble," someone broke the silence long after Ryan had left."Real big trouble." "I knew the boy meant trouble when grandfather brought him that day."Someone started crying. "I insulted him once. What would he do to me? If he could steal the partnership document, there is no telling what he can do," another person said."See the way he even spoke and left. He obviously has no respect for anyone.""He's not even denying that he raped Stephanie.""God! What do we do wrong in this family?" "Wait a minute," Stewart said and the murmuring stopped. "Big brother, you said Ryan raped and drugged Stephanie twice?" "Um, yes. The second time was yesterday. I don't how he met her but he drugged her and took her to a hotel room where he raped her again. Actually, Babe called me and explained everything to me. I figured out that… Well, I wasn't going to mention all t

As soon as Ryan got home, he ordered pizza and sat down to set up the plasma television. He has really never enjoyed the one week vacation.  There is no better time to enjoy it  than now. Who knows what might happen when he gets back to work next week?He took the remote from the stand and turned on the plasma TV. It brought a few prompts which he followed. The television was still loading the channels when his phone rang. From the screen of the phone, Ryan realized it was Landon calling."Man, how are you doing?" "I have a small problem.""Small enough to kill?" Ryan asked, trying to joke."Yeah. You could say that.""Hey, are you kidding?" "Well, the rent for the house where I'm living is due and the landlord already threw my stuff out.  As I'm talking to you now, my properties are outside."Ryan relaxed. "That's crazy but I don't think something like that can kill you

"Good. Where is he heading to?" "His house. I mean, his rest house.""Okay." Ryan hung up.He glanced at the time. One hour and thirty minutes to go. He still has enough time to visit Logan.None of the work on his table is really important. By the time he comes back, he'd be able to finish them up.Ryan grabbed his key from the table and went out of his office, heading to the garage where he parked his car. He noticed some people, about five of them, one of them had a camera, he seemed to be filming something. Ryan frowned. The security guard at the gate has been clearly warned not to allow reporters in the company. Just how did these ones slip in? Since they won the case against the Lt Group, the reporters have not stopped coming, trying to get a word with some of the workers here. What those reporters don't know is that most of the  workers here don't have a clue of what has been

Ryan watched Anderson go inside the company. Before Ryan could question himself of what he was doing, he opened the door to his GMC and went after Anderson. Anderson didn't look behind him, he just walked straight to an office. The office of the manager. The same manager Ryan had come here to see.As Anderson was going to open the door to the manager's office, as if by impulse, he suddenly looked around. Seeing that Anderson was going to see him, Ryan took two steps backward to hide behind a pole. In his bid to hide, he must have stepped on someone because she heard a woman cussing him out.He turned to the woman and muttered his apologies to her bowing repeatedly as he did that."You must be blind," the woman said, staring at her shoes that Ryan had stepped on."I'm really sorry, ma'am," he said again."This is the only type of this shoe in the whole world. And you ste