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FROM STREETS TO SUITES Reconciling With Vera.
Vera noticed the bandage on her ankle and realized that something must have happened to her. She rushed in with Jasmine to help her up.Quinn looked away, mouthing a thank you to them for assisting her.Harrison, too got up from the floor, turning to Jasmine."You didn't tell me you were coming.""I was going to surprise you. I did not know you had a visitor. Sorry," she said the last word in a whisper."Let's go downstairs," he said and walked up to Quinn."Let me help you," he said."No, no. I can walk on my own." She refused, limping on one foot.He watched her try to walk on her own, and couldn't help but chuckle.He did not bother asking for her permission anymore, he walked up to her and picked her up."Har—" she could not scream, she just allowed him to carry her downstairs.Jasmine and Vera's eyes were on them as they looked like a newly wedded couple.She averted her gaze, as soon as Harrison placed her on the chair.She could not face any of them as her face was flushed in
FROM STREETS TO SUITES Partners' Big Project.
"I just want to thank you for saving me. I'm grateful," she said, clamping her hands together, and and fiddling with her fingers.Harrison waited for a while, then, he moved closer to her, placed a hand on hers, and looked into her eyes."You don't have to thank me. I am only doing what I should have done a long time ago, and I promise you, Quinn, I will protect you from anything and anybody that tries to harm you."She looked back at him, searching his eyes for what seemed to be answers to her questions.She could see the sincerity in his eyes, and how concerned he was. It made her heart flutter.He leaned closer, making an attempt to kiss her. She drew closer, as well, but their moment was interrupted by the ringtone on her phone.She quickly retreated and searched for her phone. When she picked it up, she realized who was calling her.It was Ivan."Sorry, excuse me." She said, getting up on her feet.She slowly limped forward, taking some distance away from him.She answered the ph
FROM STREETS TO SUITES Virtual Meeting.
"It seems like Gerald's Conglomerate and Ro Groups are planning something spectacular. Rumors about the two becoming closer have been circulating. Could it be that they are in a relationship? Or are they working on something together?"That was the post."Who made this post?" Harrison asked, giving the phone back to Hardy."It says that the post was made by an anonymous, but I'm working on finding out who it is," Hardy responded.Quinn looked at them in confusion, feeling lost. She stared at them, hoping that they would clarify her.Hardy noticed her confused look, and apologized immediately, turning to inform her."There has been a post made by an anonymous user, which is beginning to go viral. It says that you and Mr. Fitz are unexpectedly becoming closer, and they need clarification on whether it is just restricted to business or you both are in a relationship. A picture of you entering Mr. Fitz's car in the night was attached to it," he explained.Harrison studied her expression a
FROM STREETS TO SUITES Celebrating At Harrison's.
It was like he was emitting his energy to her, and she began to have hope and trust in her ability.She took in deep breaths and tried to calm down. Finally, she opened her eyes, feeling calm and energized.She smiled at him and thanked him.The virtual meeting break was over, and everyone was connected again. Although Harrison had assured her that everything would be fine, she was still feeling scared. She could not afford to allow such a big project to fail, so she tried her best to make sure everything was successful.The silence from the investors and their non-communicable expressions caused Quinn's heart to thump faster than the heels of a running horse on the tarred floor."We have reviewed the proposal and your pitch which was forwarded to us. From your presentation, we have been convinced and we have finally come to a conclusion," one of them said, leaving it to another person to continue."We have also conducted a background check on the three companies, and we have receive
FROM STREETS TO SUITES Subconscious Confession.
The warm glow of candles from the cozy, dimly lit room cast flickering shadows across the walls.The soft, golden light danced over the marble floor, reflecting off the simple yet elegant decor. The subtle scent of vanilla and lavender from the candles filled the air, creating an intimate and serene atmosphere that seemed perfect for a newly wedded couple.The room was quiet, with only the faint sound of distant music playing softly in the background, and a tall, domineering figure by the window.As Quinn walked in, her face was illuminated by the gentle candlelight, her eyes sparkling with curiosity and warmth. The moment felt almost suspended in time as if the room itself was holding its breath.Harrison was dressed in a crisp white shirt, sleeves rolled up just enough to show his muscles inside the shirt. His dark jeans were well-fitted, striking the perfect balance between casual and dressed up. Her eyes widened in surprise, and her lips parted slightly as she took in the scene
FROM STREETS TO SUITES Take Me.
The room was filled with the soft glow of the candlelight, and the air was warm, and and heavy with the scent of lavender.The faint hum of distant music floated in the room, giving it a calm and serene atmosphere.They had not been with each other in what seemed to be like an eternity, and now, sitting just inches apart, it felt like time had stopped, just the two of them that, and that as the only thing that mattered.She laughed softly, a bit of wine still lingering on her lips. Her cheeks were flushed, both from the drink and the excitement of being so close to him again.He could not help but smile as he watched her, his head pleasantly light from the evening’s drinks. It was as though the two of them were not thinking straight, and a little lightheaded. There was something electric in the air, a pull between them that neither could resist.Harrison cupped her cheeks, feeling the warmth on them.“Do you remember the last time we were together like this?” he whispered, his voice
FROM STREETS TO SUITES I'm Yours.
He hesitated, waiting to hear her response. If it were anyone else, he would not mind asking for permission before driving in, but this was Quinn. If her response was a no, he would slowly withdraw without hesitating. He watched her expression, calculating her thoughts, trying to find out what her response would be. "Don't stop." He lifted his eyebrow and questioned her response for clarification and confirmation. "Hm?" Her eyes hinted with pleasure, seemingly filled with lustful emotions. "Take me, I am yours." With that confirmation from her, Harris did not hold back anymore. His already positioned shaft slid into her wet and slippery tight hole, gripping his shaft like it didn't want to let go. He shut his eyes, resisting himself from rushing in and out. He had been so blinded back then that he did not realize how tight she was down there. She winced in pain, as his long, big shaft entered into her. Her hands gripped the bedsheets, holding herself back from screaming. H
FROM STREETS TO SUITES Starting All Over.
There was an ominous silence in the room, as Harrison was not expecting her to accept him immediately. He fell silent, waiting for her final answer, as he was not sure if she really meant it, or if she was only joking around with him. "What?" She asked, noticing how quiet he was. "Really, Quinn?" "Isn't that what you want? Or, are you changing your mind now?" She questioned, holding back her smile. He shook his head, "No, no. I mean, I didn't think you would accept me back that easily," he admitted, "thank you, Quinn. Thank you so much." He voiced out, holding her hands together, as he thanked her. "Are you only going to thank me with just word of mouth?" She asked, "Now, I believe that you weren't serious about me." His hand moved to her waist, drawing her closer to himself. "I've been holding myself back, but it seems like you don't want the calm dude. I will show you who the boss is, now, and how naughty he can be." Just before she could respond, he sealed up her lips wi
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Yours, Forever.
Harrison stood outside the hospital. The air was filled with the scent of freedom and relief, at last.It had been some depressing and stressful months. But tonight was different. Tonight, he felt lighter, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders.The glass doors of the hospital slid open, and Harrison walked out, his tall frame silhouetted against the bright lights of the lobby. Harrison took a deep breath and stepped forward to Ivan. For a moment, neither of them spoke, the silence was eerie. Then, Harrison broke it."Ivan," he began, his voice steady, "I know I hurt Quinn. I know I messed up in ways I can't even begin to describe. But... I’m truly sorry."Ivan’s gaze was hard as he studied Harrison, his eyes searching for sincerity. Then, with a slow, deliberate nod, he replied, "I believe you, Harrison. And I can see how much you love my sister. Just... don’t make me regret this."Relief flooded through Harrison, and without thinking, he extended his hand. After a b
Death.
The night air was thick with tension. Harrison stood firm, his gaze locked with Jacob’s as they faced off under the dim glow of the moonlight. Jacob’s eyes gleamed with a dangerous glint, a crazed smile twitching at the corners of his lips.“So, you want one of us to die, huh?” Harrison’s voice was steady, though his heart raced wildly in his chest. “You think that’s the only way this ends?”Jacob nodded slowly, his smile widening. “Oh, I know it is. One must die for the other to live, Harrison. No way out of that. And you, Harrison, will die.”Quinn stood behind Harrison, her entire body shaking as she watched the two men. The man she loved and the man who had traumatized her in the past.Tears streamed down her cheeks as fear coiled in her stomach like a venomous snake.“Please, stop this,” she begged, her voice breaking. “Both of you, just—”Jacob laughed, a hollow, chilling sound that cut through her plea like a blade. “No more running, no more hiding. Let’s settle this once and
Back Door And Race.
The aftermath of the explosion left a thick cloud of smoke and dust settling in the air just outside the house. Harrison grabbed Quinn's hand, pulling her close as they stumbled backwards, away from the shattered window. He looked at Quinn, panic etched into his face as the sound of the phone ringing pierced through the chaos. It was Jacob again.Quinn’s eyes widened with fear as she realized how serious Jacob was. Her body trembled, and she screamed, covering her ears, trying to block out the shackles collapsing around her. Harrison watched her, his heart aching at her terror. He pulled her close, whispering reassurances, but his own fear was evident.Jacob’s voice on the other end was disturbingly calm, a contrast to the chaos he had just unleashed. “I’m warning you. Involve the police, and you’ll face more than just an explosion.”Harrison’s jaw tightened as he gripped the phone. “What do you want, Jacob?” he demanded.“I only want Quinn,” Jacob replied coolly. “And I’m giving y
Truth And Explosion.
Harrison’s voice was calm, yet filled with remorse as he recounted the painful memories that had tormented him for years. He hesitated before speaking again, his gaze fixed on the floor, avoiding Quinn’s eyes.“I’ve been carrying this guilt for a long time,” he began quietly, “ever since Stella… I wasn’t ready to be a father. I didn’t know how to deal with the situation or how to support her the way she deserved. I was reckless, neglectful even, and I regret every moment of it.”Quinn remained silent, her expression unreadable. Despite her efforts to maintain her composure, her heart tightened with sympathy and confusion.Harrison took a deep breath, exhaling slowly as if releasing a burden that had been suffocating him. “I remember that day like it was yesterday,” he continued, his voice trembling slightly. “Stella and I had an argument that morning. It wasn’t anything serious, just about trivial things and then she left the house. I didn’t think much of it. I saw her hurry up, head
Tell Me.
The drive to Quinn’s secluded apartment was silent. Ivan’s eyes stayed locked on the road, his knuckles white against the steering wheel. Beside him, Eva cradled baby Eric, her gaze drifting between the passing scenery and her husband’s hardened profile. Harrison, unbeknownst to Ivan, had followed secretly from a distance. He trailed their car cautiously, never letting it out of his sight.Quinn’s apartment was a small cottage, nestled in a deserted outskirt of the city. It was the perfect hideaway, but the isolation only made her feel more hurt. It had been almost a week since she had spoken to anyone other than her doctor and Ivan.See was not ready to see anyone, especially not her brother, but she knew they would come sooner or later.When she saw Ivan’s car pull up outside, she took a deep breath, bracing herself for what was sure to be an emotional encounter.“Quinn,” Eva greeted softly as she stepped inside, carrying baby Eric in her arms. She smiled gently, trying to mask h
Only Hope.
Harrison paced back and forth in his apartment, his phone gripped tightly in his hand. He had tried calling Quinn multiple times, only to be met with silence. Each unanswered call, each unread message fueled his frustration. He couldn’t get through to Ivan either. Everyone seemed to have locked him out. The only person he could think of now, the only one who might listen was Eva.His finger moved over her number. He knew calling her was risky. She was, after all, Ivan’s wife. But he was desperate. He needed someone to hear him out before everything goes out of control.Taking a deep breath, he pressed the call button. The phone rang twice before he heard her soft voice on the other end.“Harrison?” Eva sounded surprised. “Is everything okay?”“Eva, please—I need to see you,” he blurted out, his voice laced with desperation. “Just for a few minutes. It’s important.”She hesitated, her silence making him worried. “I don’t know, Harrison. Ivan wouldn’t like it if he found out we met.”
My Turn.
Harrison sat in the dark, his hands buried in his hair as he stared at the blinking phone screen. Quinn’s voice replayed in his mind, cold and distant.“Never call me again.”The four words had shattered him, and now he felt the pang of every secret he had kept from her. Jasmine stood beside him, her expression torn between anger and pity.“It’s not the end of the world, Harrison,” Jasmine murmured, reaching out to place a hand on his shoulder. “Quinn is angry, but if you explain—”“Explain?” Harrison cut her off, his voice laced with a bitterness that surprised even himself. “Explain what, Jasmine? That I’m a coward who let Jacob control me? That I was too scared to tell the woman I love about something that could destroy her trust in me forever?”Jasmine’s gaze softened. “It wasn’t your fault, Harrison. What happened to Stella and the baby was an accident. You know that. She knows that.”“But she doesn’t know!” Harrison exclaimed, his frustration spilling over. He stood abruptly, kn
My Turn.
Harrison sat in the dark, his hands buried in his hair as he stared at the blinking phone screen. Quinn’s voice replayed in his mind, cold and distant.“Never call me again.”The four words had shattered him, and now he felt the pang of every secret he had kept from her. Jasmine stood beside him, her expression torn between anger and pity.“It’s not the end of the world, Harrison,” Jasmine murmured, reaching out to place a hand on his shoulder. “Quinn is angry, but if you explain—”“Explain?” Harrison cut her off, his voice laced with a bitterness that surprised even himself. “Explain what, Jasmine? That I’m a coward who let Jacob control me? That I was too scared to tell the woman I love about something that could destroy her trust in me forever?”Jasmine’s gaze softened. “It wasn’t your fault, Harrison. What happened to Stella and the baby was an accident. You know that. She knows that.”“But she doesn’t know!” Harrison exclaimed, his frustration spilling over. He stood abruptly, kn
Running Away.
Quinn’s heart felt like it had been shattered into a thousand pieces as she sped away from Harrison’s office. The images, the recordings, Jacob’s smug grin...everything played on repeat in her mind. Harrison’s face as she confronted him was burned into her memory, and it only deepened her pain. How could he have kept something like this from her? How could he have betrayed her trust so completely?When she finally pulled into Ivan’s house, she barely had the strength to get out of the car. She didn’t even need to knock before the door flew open, revealing Ivan’s concerned face. He must have known something was wrong the moment she locked herself up all night.“Princess,” he mouthed, his eyes scanning her tear-streaked face. “What happened?”Quinn’s composure broke as she launched herself into his arms, sobs racking her body. Ivan held her tight, his jaw clenched in silent fury. Whatever had caused this, he knew it had something to do with Harrison. His mind raced, imagining a hund