Phil frowned, he couldn't believe his eyes. Ryan knew Mrs Sonya? How? Their paths should definitely not cross, Mrs Sonya was a big swan and Ryan is a nobody, a frog at the bottom of the well. But reality was before him, he tried to fathom their relationship as he forced a smile to salvage the situation. "Oh Mrs Sonya my apologies I didn't realize he was one of your assistants," Phil smiled at the stunning beauty in front of him. It had to be so, he was probably just a worker and nothing more. Mrs Sonya humphed and waved her hands at him turning her back to look at Ryan. Ryan nodded at her, "Mrs Sonya," he smiled as she approached him. But Phil wasn't done, he was going to introduce himself to Mrs Sonya, this was his chance. Emily was besides him but he didn't care less, if he could get the attention of a beauty with such a status then who was Emily? Emily was just one of his playthings that he used to while away time. But with his charm he was sure he could get the at
He approached the computer, its screen casting a soft glow in the dimly lit room. Turning it on, he delved into the vast expanse of the internet, navigating through pages of information, searching for a reliable source from which to procure the Sesame Tao oil. The task proved to be more challenging than he anticipated. With each click and scroll, Ryan sifted through countless websites, reviews, and online marketplaces, seeking not just any Sesame Tao oil, but one that was pure, sustainably sourced, and of the highest quality.Hours passed as Ryan's search continued, his initial determination gradually giving way to fatigue. The ease with which information could usually be found on the internet contrasted sharply with the difficulty of his current endeavor. It wasn't merely about finding a supplier; it was about ensuring the integrity of the final piece of his healing puzzle.Finally, as the clock ticked away, marking the passage of time with a relentless rhythm, Ryan sighed. He leaned
“Bitch, I’ll fucking kill you!” Mr. Chansey screamed as he touched his scalded face. He was so furious hestarted pouncing on Sonya.Her quick reflexes allowed her to deliver a swift but deadly kick to Mr. Chansey’s crotch.“Argh!” he cried out in pain immediately and started rolling on the floor with his hands over his bruised member, his face turning a darker shade of purple by the second.“You disgust me!” she spat before turning around to leave the room.This caused her to bump into Ryan, who had been eavesdropping by the door the whole time. “What are you doing here?” she asked angrily.“Nothing, I was just making sure you were doing okay in there,” he replied while shrugging his shoulders.His eyes instantly perked up at the sight of Mr. Chansey, who was writhing in pain on the floor.It was a good thing that she’d managed to mess him up, because if he’d stepped in, he’d surely make sure that Mr. Chansey won’t be using his hands ever again for the remainder of his life.“We’re d
Ms. Nicholson, nice to meet you. How can I help you?” Ryan’s eyes widened when he saw Emily walking toward him, but his gaze turned cold in a moment.“What a coincidence seeing you here.”Emily choked back the speech she had prepared to explain herself and greeted Ryan stiffly. She did not believe it when her mother told her of Ryan’s new love interest. Who would have thought that it was true? Although they were divorced, Emily felt a little uncomfortable seeing her ex-husband being with another woman. There was an awkward and uneasy feeling in her heart.“Mr. Rhys, is she a friend of yours?”Sonya sized Emily up. According to her female intuition, she could detect a hint of hostility from this woman standing before them.“She’s my ex-wife,” Ryan replied.“Really?” Sonya raised her eyebrows and gave Emily a charming smile. “Hi, I’m Sonya Harmon. Nice to meet you.”She stretched out her hand to shake Emily’s. Although her actions seemed friendly enough, the atmosphere around her was sl
Ryan's heart skipped a beat as panic began to settle in. The invitation card, his golden ticket to the evening's event, was missing. The realization hit him like a cold wave as he frantically searched his pockets once more, hoping against hope that he might have missed it somehow. "I'm telling the truth. Please, there must be some mistake," Ryan pleaded, his voice edged with desperation. The dim lighting of the entrance did little to hide the distress on his face.The bouncer, unimpressed and unmoved by Ryan's plea, crossed his arms. "No card, no entry. Those are the rules," he stated flatly, his gaze stern and unyielding.Ryan took a deep breath, trying to collect his thoughts. He knew he had to act quickly or risk missing the event entirely. "Listen, I understand the situation, but I'm expected inside. Could you please check the list? My name is Ryan Smith, and I assure you, I am a VIP guest."Then the bouncer raised an eyebrow, clearly skeptical The bouncer frowned at him, "Sorry
His legs stepped on an empty space badly before he could balance his body he had fallen down into an empty ditch! 'curses' He groaned as he felt the rejuvenating warm energy pulsate from the ring and spread all over his body while he laid down in the ditch looking up at the distant night sky.He was at the edge of death and the healing abilities of the ring prevented him from taking that last step. He struggled to grin as he thought of gus life so far, about a month ago he had gone from not giving a shit about his life to actually wanting to live so badly. The ring had given him hope and had well brought doom to his doorstep and at this moment a warm feeling pulsated from the ring and he felt the injury close. After about an hour, he crawled out of it with a strange expression on his face. *I'll hunt you all!" he muttered.******* His heart pounded heavily in his chest seeing this henchmen in Mrs Sonya's daughter's ward. He tried to feel at ease too when he saw the bed was empt
Ms. Nicholson, nice to meet you. How can I help you?” Ryan’s eyes widened when he saw Emily walking toward him, but his gaze turned cold in a moment.“What a coincidence seeing you here.”Emily choked back the speech she had prepared to explain herself and greeted Ryan stiffly. She did not believe it when her mother told her of Ryan’s new love interest. Who would have thought that it was true? Although they were divorced, Emily felt a little uncomfortable seeing her ex-husband being with another woman. There was an awkward and uneasy feeling in her heart.“Mr. Rhys, is she a friend of yours?”Sonya sized Emily up. According to her female intuition, she could detect a hint of hostility from this woman standing before them.“She’s my ex-wife,” Ryan replied.“Really?” Sonya raised her eyebrows and gave Emily a charming smile. “Hi, I’m Sonya Harmon. Nice to meet you.”She stretched out her hand to shake Emily’s. Although her actions seemed friendly enough, the atmosphere around her was sl
Ryan frowned and gripped the hands of the security guard and even without exerting any force the guard couldn't even move his finger and inch. He raised his eyes in suprise to look at Ryan, even with his muscles he couldn't the skyline, home to a secretive tech corporation known for its cutting-edge research and exclusive clientele. Ryan, a seemingly ordinary software engineer with a mysterious past, gains unauthorized access to the building. His mission: to uncover corporate espionage that threatens his own obscure but critical startup.As Ryan discreetly navigates through the high-security floors, he inadvertently triggers an alarm, summoning the building's security team. Two burly guards, trained for precisely such intrusions, quickly locate him. Without hesitation, they grab him by the collar of his shirt, their grip firm, intending to escort him out with little ceremony.Ryan, his expression darkening to a frown, grips the hands of the guard closest to him. Surprisingly, the gu