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FROM STREETS TO SUITES Falsified Test Result.
Kimberly went to the office, but she did not see Harrison there. She wondered where he had gone after asking her to wait behind.She shrugged and walked down, leaving the building. She flagged a cab and entered inside."Castor Lane," she said, resting her back on the seat."Alright, ma'am." The cab driver said and began to drive along.Michael had wanted to tag along, but there was an emergency, and he had to attend to it."Extend my greetings to Quinn. I'll be back tomorrow morning," Michael texted.She smiled and texted back. "Alright, love. Take care.""We are here, ma'am." The cab driver announced."How much is it, please?" She asked, opening her purse."Ten dollars," he responded.She took out a few cash, and handed it over to him. She thanked him and stepped out.She knocked on the door, and Vera opened up."Hi, Vera!" She mouthed, sounding excited."Oh, hey," Vera responded and allowed her in."Quinn!!!" She screamed, rushing to her. She threw her hand over her neck, and hugge
FROM STREETS TO SUITES Ivan Beats Up Harrison.
"I warned you, didn't I? I told you that you would regret your existence if you ever set foot in this house. I am not Quinn, I don't have a soft heart, especially for beasts like you!" Ivan mouthed, launching at him.He sat on him, and gave him a few punches, causing blood to stream down from his nose and lips.He barely had the chance to defend himself, as Ivan kept punching him."Ivan, that's enough," Quinn said, but Ivan was not having it.He stood up and began to kick him on the side, causing him to cough out blood."I said that is enough!" Quinn yelled, seeing that Ivan was going out of control.He finally stopped, breathing heavily as he looked at Harrison in disgust."I wonder why luck is always on your side. If not for Quinn, I swear I would have killed you with my bare hands," he said, stretching his hands forward."Ivan, that's enough. Let him be. Hurting him would not change anything," she said, looking away."What? He can hurt you and go scot-free, but he cannot get hurt?
FROM STREETS TO SUITES Time Will Tell.
Quinn had locked herself up in the room for three days and only came out to take food to the room. She was so mad at Ivan, that she refused to talk to him."Princess, can we talk? Please," he asked, but she ignored him, taking the tray in her hand.She left the kitchen to the room and locked it from the inside.Ivan sighed, walking out of the kitchen. He placed his hands on his waist, looking at the door."I understand how you feel. Just give her some time, I'm sure she will come around," Vera said, trying to assure him."Did I do wrong?" He asked."I get it, you did that out of anger. It's normal to act that way towards someone who hurt your sister." Vera tried to give him hope.He shook his head and went out without a word. Vera sighed, sinking into the sofa. She was tired of all of the drama, and just wanted everything and everyone to be at peace as it used to be.Ivan went to the bar and ordered a bottle of beer. He wanted to clear his mind of everything that had happened in the p
FROM STREETS TO SUITES Triste Hotels.
Harrison began to live his life like nothing had ever happened. After confirming from the hospital that Quinn's pregnancy and the time they had sex were different, he made up his mind to forget about her.Having this thought cleared the guilt he was feeling. He continued to run the company, and made Hardy his assistant, while Yvonne remained the Head of Sales."Sir, you have a meeting at the Triste Hotels by 2 pm," Hardy informed him.He nodded and passed him a file. "Go through it, and do whatever you need to do."Hardy was going to tease him, but he remembered the severe warning that Harrison gave to him. Mentioning Quinn's name was forbidden, and Harrison had asked Hardy never to mention it again.Hardy swallowed it in and stepped out. After a while, Kimberly walked in. "This is the document you asked for, sir," she said, placing the paper on the table."How is it going with the marketing team? What are you planning to do concerning the new product that will be launched soon?" Ha
FROM STREETS TO SUITES SPA Drama.
"Mom, let me accompany you to the spa," Jasmine said, coming down the stairs.Mrs. Gerald picked up her bag and turned to Jasmine. She was about to respond when Yvonne walked in and interrupted her."Oh, you don't have to worry about that, Jasmine. I'm sure you have a lot of work to do, so I will just accompany Mom to the spa." She smiled, walking up to Mrs. Samantha."Aw, you are such a darling," Mrs. Samantha commented.Jasmine glared at Yvonne and then looked at her mother. "Mom, you can go ahead, I need to speak with Yvonne.""Alright, I'm sure you two will get along," she said and walked out, accompanied by some men.Jasmine walked down the stairs, stopping right in front of Yvonne. She pocketed her hands into her trousers."I really do not know what my mother sees in you to even let you accompany her to the spa, but I want to make this clear to you. No matter what you do, you cannot win my heart, nor can you make Harrison like you. Whatever despicable means you have used to make
FROM STREETS TO SUITES Working With Ingot Inc.
"How dare you slap me?" Yvonne said, launching at Rowena.She raised her hand to slap her, and just before she could do that, Harrison walked in with Jasmine."Enough!" He yelled, causing everyone in the room to freeze in fear at the sound of his voice.He walked closer to them and glared at Yvonne, who hurriedly hid at the back of Mrs. SamanthaSeeing that Harrison was about to scold Yvonne, she intervened immediately."Thank goodness you are here, son. This bitch came in here to harass us!" She complained, pointing at Rowena.His gaze did not leave Yvonne, causing her to shiver in fear."That is not what I saw. Yvonne was acting Rowena." He stated, causing his mother to gasp."Are you supporting her now? Why would Yvonne attack her? She," she said, pointing at Rowena again, "attacked me first, and Yvonne was only trying to defend me. Why don't you believe me?""I only believe what I see, and that, I saw something different from your story. Even at that, should you not be mature enou
FROM STREETS TO SUITES Harrison Meets Bryce Again.
"Sir, you have another meeting at Crown Star, by 1 pm," Hardy announced, holding some documents in his hand.Harrison nodded without looking away from the screen of the computer. Seeing that Hardy was still standing there, he lifted his head and arched his brow."Uh, sir. I won't be available," he said, causing Harrison's brow to knit together."Why is that?" He questioned.Hardy scratched the back of his head, and said, "Mrs. Gerald sent me on an errand. She said I should tell you to go with Miss Lee."Harrison scoffed, shaking his head. His mother never ceased to amaze him. Her plan was just to get Yvonne and Harrison closer to each other."Alright, you can go." Harrison said, and added, "Tell Miss Clark to meet me in my office now."Hardy bowed and walked out of the office. Soon, Kimber was at his office, wondering what she had done this time."Good day, sir.""Are you free by 1 pm? I need you to accompany me to a meeting," he spoke, casually.Kimberly's eyes widened, her jaw-dropp
FROM STREETS TO SUITES Meeting My Employer.
It was her first day at work, and she needed to look like the real secretary to the CEO of Ingot Inc.She stood in front of the mirror, looking at her Monday outfit. She had packed her long hair up into a ponytail, and she had worn a red pair of palazzo pants and a black off-shoulder long-sleeved top, tucking it into her pants.To complete her outfit, she wore black stiletto heels, clutching in her hand, a black handbag. She took out her jewelry box, bringing out a gold necklace with her name on it.She wore red lipstick, using the gel to style the edges of her hair. Somehow, she wanted to dress sophisticated, showing that she was the new boss around.Her outfit exuded an aura of a powerful woman. She let out a sigh and smiled. She walked out of her apartment, and locked it.She had already booked a ride, so at the exact time, the chofer drove to the front of her apartment, and she stepped in."Good morning," she greeted."Buenos dias, senora," he said in Spanish.He didn't seem to re
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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