Miller placed his hands under laps, carrying her in a bridal style as he placed her at the back seat of his car. He shuts the door, and gets into the driver seat."My... head...hurts..." She mumbled, gasping hard, as if slowly her breath."Natalia? I need your address...." He said as he fixed his eyes on the road, driving them out of the place."Hmmm." Natalia gasped again, moving her body on her seat.Miller looked at the rearview mirror, "Natalia? Can you hear me? I said I need your address." Miller asked again. The time was 9pm, and it was late. He planned on going to Megan and probably passing the night there. He wanted to go to his wife and plead for forgiveness all over and over until she accepted him, and he was running out of time."My...." Natalia gasped, "I... in....hmmm." She gasped even hard, and her eyeballs ran to the back of her head as if she was running out of breath.She wasn't audible enough, so Miller could barely hear a thing she was saying, plus the noise from t

The next morning, Miller's hands were spread on the bed as he laid on his stomach. The loud sound of his alarm rang, causing him to open his eyes.He yawns, moving his hand to reach for Megan's body but his hand only touches the pillow. He raised his head at that instant. But to his shocking surprise, he was the only one in the bed!He shifted his gaze, glaring at his room."Megan? Are you there?" He called out, his eyes fixed in the bathroom... who knows, she could be taking her bath.Miller creases his brow as there was no reason.Just then, he heard a knock on his door."Who is that? Megan?" He asked."It's Daniel, boss... I just thought to let you know that Miss Megan left already." Daniel said, not opening the door."What?!" Miller exclaimed, picking his pants and placing them. With a frown, he zipped it up, walked over to the door, opened it, and grabbed Daniel's collar, lifting him in the sky."My wife comes here, I'm left in the dark, and she leaves. I'm still left in the dark

"Um.. could you give Four the phone?" Natalia responded. Miller immediately took the phone, and placed it close to his ear, "Uh... Natalia? What's up?" He faked a serious face as he could sense Megan looking up at him. "Who was that?" Natalia asked, curious. "Who? Oh, uh... could you give me a minute? I'll call you." Miller ended the call immediately. Well, that was awkward. "Who was that?" Megan asked. "Uh... Megan... she's... um... A client." Megan raised an eyebrow, "You're lying. Her voice sounded relaxed, like both of you are romantically involved..." "No... no... never. I promise it's strictly business on my part." Miller was honest. He needed her for a suppose, and nothing else. "But does she think the same way?" Miller shrugged, "I'm sure she does... could we focus on what we were laughing about?" "No." Megan's expression was now sour. Later that night, Nora Duncan walked into a club along with her new friend, Lara. They had been catching up a few time

Lara creases her brows, staring at him in puzzlement. She looked at Ethan, then to the man and she couldn't help but scoff. If anything, she should collect the one thousand five hundred dollars she gave him as upfront payment since Nora didn't even get to drink the spiked shot. "What did you say?" She asked him. "I think you need to wipe your ears! I said, my fucking balance!" The bartender barked in her face. "Suck my pussy!" She shouted on top of her lungs before exiting the club with Ethan. Meanwhile, Nora was now with Daniel at the General's resort. She had driven down here immediately she heard that her attention was needed for the General's trip early tomorrow. "... Even your emails! You did a half barked job, and went clubbing... are you even serious with your job? Or you've forgotten who you work for and can't be seen in public places such as that place? Do you even care about your life? The enemy is everywhere!" Daniel scolded her. "Yeah... I just... I just... I'm sorr

Miller and the president's son were accompanied by several military personnel who were armed with different guns. Miller gave his speech at the event and Mohammed was sitting next to him, looking up at him as if observing him. He couldn't explain it, this man called the general, according to his father, was giving out donations worth millions like money was a note, or a tissue paper. And there was this aura surrounding him. Mohammed couldn't put it in place but he was sure as hell that he isn't just an ordinary person. Even his Father, who is one of the most powerful men in the whole of Fox River address him as 'Sir' His father had never addressed any General, or even Mafia Lord with respect. But with this General Scofield? It was different. There was just something powerful about him, and he was going to find out soon enough... maybe after his proposal party, or during his proposal party, who knows? "....A Million to add facilities to the hospitals, and ten million to the 8