All the ladies present looked at Emma in shock. Could it be true? Was there a chance for them if Emma and Nagid got divorced? They all secretly wished that what Lisa, the media princess, was saying had some truth to it. Every lady present had a crush on the incredibly handsome Nagid ever since. It was a pity that he fell for Emma and married her. "You guys are divorced! Why didn't you say anything about it to any of us?" one of her girlfriends asked, hitting at the underlying desire they all had. They all wanted a piece of Nagid for themselves. Emma wasn't oblivious to their intentions. This was the same scenario from years ago, before she married Nagid. All these ladies wanted Nagid to themselves. She couldn't forget when one of them went as far as faking an ailment, expecting Nagid to show concern. But as we all know, Nagid didn't buy into the ruse, leaving her to pretend she was dizzy. Just when it seemed Nagid was about to catch her, Emma felt an intense pain at the back of her h
Emma hurriedly drove home and went straight to her room. She took out her phone and made a call, unable to believe that the once-envied Emma Thompson was being treated this way. Ever since her mother's affair had been exposed, everything had been falling apart, including her relationship with Nagid. She had a sinking feeling that she was about to lose everything. Emma tried calling her father, but no one picked up. She knew without asking that he was probably with his mistress. He would call back later and make excuses about being busy with work. Left with no other option, she decided to call the only person who might be able to help her. However, even he didn't answer the call, likely occupied with something else. Feeling desperate, Emma realized that she had to take matters into her own hands. She needed to find out who the spy in the house was. She stepped outside and observed the servants, but none of them appeared suspicious. They had all been working for the family for a long t
Emma stared at Cecilia in utter disbelief. What was her mother talking about? How could she claim that Tony wasn't her father and that someone named Will was? "What are you talking about, Mother? What do you mean I'm not Dad's child? Then whose child am I?" Emma demanded, her voice trembling with a mix of confusion and anger. Cecilia remained silent, her gaze fixed on the window. This was her chance to finally reveal the truth to her daughter. "Tony is not your father. Will is," Cecilia finally revealed, her words hitting Emma like a tidal wave. The revelation sent shockwaves through her, causing her to almost collapse under the weight of the truth. Deep down, she had already suspected that Tony might not be her biological father, but hearing it confirmed was devastating. No, this couldn't be happening. Emma's mind raced with a whirlwind of emotions. She looked at her mother, her eyes filled with a newfound hatred. She wanted to strangle her, to rid herself of this painful truth.
Emma kept her word and successfully convinced Tony to allow Cecilia back into the mansion. Finally, Cecilia could breathe in the fresh air, relieved that her house arrest was over. She was determined not to be sent back to that lonely house again. Tony, however, remained cold and indifferent towards her. She knew she couldn't change his attitude, as he had expressed his disgust at even sleeping near her. He didn't bother hiding his affairs anymore, openly bringing his mistresses into the house. But Cecilia decided not to let it bother her. Her main goal now was to enjoy what she had and not dwell on Tony and his indiscretions. Meanwhile, Nagid returned from his unexpected trip, contemplating how things had turned out. He finally discovered his true identity and his family, but he couldn't reveal himself to them just yet. He knew it wouldn't be easy for them to accept him. Although he had lost a lot of time, he was determined to set things right. As he arrived at his house, he sensed
Just then, Nagid noticed something that made him stand up in surprise. Gold? What was wrong with the way it was walking? But what surprised him the most was its appearance. It looked so unkempt, as if it hadn't had a bath in days. Gold was a clean animal that despised even the slightest speck of dirt. Seeing it looking messy and weak, Nagid hurriedly went to assist. Just as he was about to inquire about its condition, Gold suddenly fainted. "Get the doctor immediately," Nagid instructed his men. They recognized the urgency in his tone and swiftly went to find help. While they were unaware of the fox's significance in Nagid's life, they understood that if their boss deemed it necessary to find a doctor for the animal, it must hold great importance. Soon, the doctor arrived, one of Nagid's own men named Nathan. He had been enjoying himself with some ladies at a bar when he received an urgent call from the boss. Knowing Nagid's nature, Nathan understood that it must be a matter of life
Nagid sat silently in his room, deep in thought about what the old man, Gary, had told him. Gary had mentioned someone who posed a threat to Nagid's life, which made Nagid wonder if this person was connected to the recent attacks and incidents he had experienced. Memories resurfaced of past attacks when he was only fourteen and during his college years. Nagid pondered who this person could be and what their relationship was. Nathan and Spirit, noticing their boss's unusual quietness, became concerned. Nagid appeared more serious than ever since returning from his trip to find the men who had attacked him. Sensing the gravity of the situation, they asked Nagid for clarification. "Someone is operating in the shadows," Nagid explained. "This person is pulling the strings behind everything, and they may be responsible for today's attack." Spirit and Nathan grasped the significance of Nagid's words. The implications were alarming. Spirit inquired about Nagid's level of certainty. Nagid
Ava gazed at Nagid, captivated by his handsome appearance, unable to believe that he had finally agreed to go out with her. Could this be the moment she had been waiting for? It was a great opportunity for her, as she had longed for this chance. However, she couldn't forget about the encounter with the fox at Nagid's place. Before taking any action, she needed to understand why the fox had been staying there. With a smile on her face, she expressed her happiness that Nagid had accepted her invitation. Nagid, on the other hand, was completely inexperienced when it came to interactions with women. He felt at a loss for words, using all the lines Nathan had taught him just to achieve his goal. Looking at his phone, he struggled to find something to say. Observing Nagid's serious and interrogative expression, Ava realized that he didn't seem genuine in his words. He appeared more like he was interrogating her than engaging in a casual conversation. Ava couldn't help but laugh at his eff
After Ava left with Nagid, Baahir approached the reception desk and inquired about their reservation. He had reserved a VIP room for both of them, wanting to spend some quality time alone. Being the gentleman that he was, Baahir opened the door to the room for Emma, who couldn't contain her excitement. With a sweet smile, she entered the room, feeling like she was on cloud nine, finally receiving the attention she had longed for. Soon enough, Baahir joined Emma inside the room. As soon as they were alone, he passionately grabbed hold of her, kissing her with intense desire. Emma responded eagerly, revealing that beneath her innocent appearance, she possessed a seductive nature like her mother, capable of captivating and satisfying men. This was one of the aspects Baahir loved about her—the way she could make him crave her with just a single movement. Their passionate entanglement illuminated the room, which resembled a hotel suite, complete with a bed, bathroom, and a small dining are