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FROM STREETS TO SUITES Going Back To Florida.
"Do you have any relationship with Mr. Fitz?" Mr. Ingot asked, as soon as Quinn walked inside.Her heart sank immediately when she heard his question. She closed the door, lowering her head, as she walked closer."Uh, is anything the matter, senor?" She asked, rather than answering his question."Nothing, just answer it."She sighed, and sat down. "I don't have any relationship with Mr. Fitz. We had a thing some time ago, but now, nothing is going on between us."Mr. Ingot sighed, "I don't want to pry into your privacy, but I think you two need to reconcile. I don't know what might have happened in the past between the two of you, and from what happened in the event, and his expression today, I feel he is sorry about his actions. While you were defending his company and trying to convince me, I noticed the way he looked at you, and I know you did not defend his company because you wanted to, but because you still love him."Quinn felt like Mr. Ingot was right, but she battled with her
FROM STREETS TO SUITES Meeting With Kimberly.
Harrison wore his usual expression to the office. He arrived at the company, and all the employees rose to their feet and bowed, greeting him.He walked past them, heading to the private elevator. As he entered, he recalled the time that Quinn joined him in the elevator. Just thinking about this made him realize how much he had missed her. He was so blinded by his anger that he did not realize what he had done to her.This made him feel even more guilty. This was someone he loved genuinely, and she loved him too, how could he then lose trust for her?He sighed and walked out of the elevator. He entered into his office, and his gaze fell on the table. There was no cup of coffee on it. Everything and everywhere reminded him of Quinn. It was as though she had embedded her memory in all the things in the company.He shook his head, trying not to think too much about it. He got to his seat, and began working.However, he did not seem to concentrate. He kept thinking of Quinn working as M
FROM STREETS TO SUITES Veronica, Let's Meet.
Harrison knew who Veronica was. He had seen her a few times when he went to Quinn's house.He was silent for a while and only nodded his head slowly."Write me her contact here," he said, passing her a pen and a note.She took out her phone and copied the number out."Here, sir," she replied, passing the note and pen back to him."Thank you, you can go back to your office," he said to her, taking the note.She stood up and bowed, before leaving.Harrison opened his SMS app and typed his message."Veronica, let's meet. I will send you the time and address. Better still, Hardy will come pick you up."At the end of his text, he wrote "Harrison" beneath it, to aid easy recognition.He waited for hours for her response, but none came. He was finally able to distract himself, and while at it, his phone vibrated.He took it from the table and saw that she had replied."Send me the time and address, you don't have to pick me up."He sighed. He did not think it was going to be easy, talking to
FROM STREETS TO SUITES Veronica Helps Harrison.
"Thank you, for dropping me off. Have a good night's rest," Veronica said and got out of the car.As she approached the house, she was shocked to see Richard standing by the door."Who was that?" He asked, pointing at the car that just left."What are you doing here?" She asked, instead, ignoring his question.He sighed and took a step forward."Are you still mad at me, Rona? He asked in a calm tone.She turned her face sideways, not wishing to look at him. He held her chin, making her turn to him."I'm sorry, Rona. I really am. I didn't mean to lie to you, I promise," he voiced out in a pleading tone."Yet, you still lied to me. I thought you trusted me?""I do trust you, I just did not want to drag you into the mess I created. I was trying to sort it out, before telling you, but you found out about it already," he explained, holding her hands, and caressing them gently. "I'm so sorry, Rona."She looked at him, locking eyes with him. She could not resist him, of course. The anger sh
FROM STREETS TO SUITES Buying Ro Groups.
After Quinn's work was approved by the board members, she worked tirelessly to make sure that her project was successful.One time, she slept off while working. Eva walked into her office, smiling as she looked down at her sleepy face.She placed her hand gently on her cheek, causing her to wake up."Oh, Eva. Hi. Sorry, I dozed off.""It's fine. I understand, you must be really tired," Eva muttered, placing the box on the table."I knew you would be hungry, so I decided to bring you food. How is it going?" She asked, taking a seat.Quinn yawned, and took the box, opening it. She found another of her favorites; a sandwich and smoothie.She smiled at her, and mouthed, "Thank you, I really appreciate it."She began to eat while reviewing her work. Eva snatched the papers from her."Eat, first, Quinn. You will still work, it's not running away," Eva advised her.She sighed and dropped the work until she was done eating."I have a presentation tomorrow. If I can convince the investors, and
FROM STREETS TO SUITES Ro Groups' New CEO.
"Hi, Princess. I'm on my way home, I will call you back," Ivan said hurriedly and hung up.After celebrating with the employees over the company's win, Quinn returned home, feeling tired.It was over now, and it was now in Mr. Ingot's hands.As soon as she stepped into the house, she fell on the couch, breathing out heavily. She really had a long day and needed to rest.Luckily, it was the weekend, so she would have all day to rest. She, however, recalled that she needed to inform Ivan about the progress of the project.After he told her he would call her later, she went in to shower. She stepped into the bathtub and sank her body into the warm water of lavender and chamomile oil.She rested her head on the head of the tub, and shut her eyes close, relaxing her body. She remained there for about fifteen minutes before washing her body off.She got out of the tub with a towel tied around her chest and another wrapped around her head to prevent water from dripping down from her hair to
FROM STREETS TO SUITES A Surprise Visit.
Ivan had just returned from his early morning exercise when he met Vera at home."Oh, you are back? So early!" He muttered, breathing heavily, as he collapsed on the floor, gulping down the last content in the bottle."Yeah, I need to do some laundry. If I don't come home early, I will feel lazy about it." She explained, "How did you sleep, fitness man?""Oh, I slept fine. Only that you did not cook before leaving. I had to get up and prepare something to eat unless I wanted to starve," he whined, letting out a long and heavy sigh."I know, lazy ass. That's why I made pasta and chicken Caesar salad for you," she said, wearing a smile, and anticipating his expression.Of course, it was just as she expected. He immediately turned to her and grinned."You are the best, Vera. If Richard doesn't end up marrying you, I will make sure he suffers.""Okay, don't flatter me now. Go and have your bath, you stink!" She said, feigning to be disgusted."It's just sweat, c'mon." He whined, getting u
FROM STREETS TO SUITES Ivan And Eva.
Eva stood there for more than two minutes, as though she had been frozen to the spot. She never thought that a day would come when she would be standing in front of Ivan.Although she knew that one day she would meet Ivan again, she did not think it would be this sudden and unexpected. "Eva, what's wrong? Who is there?" Quinn asked, getting up to check up on her.As she reached the door, she, too, was surprised to see Ivan at the door."Ivan?" She called out with a frown, wondering whether or not she was dreaming or hallucinating."Princess!" He exclaimed, wearing a smile, "Surprise!" He walked past Eva like there was no one standing there. He hugged Quinn tightly, before letting her go."I've missed you so much," he added.Every other person in the room stared at the two of them, wondering what was going on.Quinn realized that all eyes were on them, so she coughed and cleared her throat."Everyone, this is my Siamese twin, Ivan. The one I've been telling you about," she introduced
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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