Ruby couldn't shake off the thoughts of Damian's sudden change in behaviour as she returned home from work. The more she pondered, the more her mind fluttered with excitement, like butterflies dancing in her stomach. She couldn't deny the thrill of having Damian's attention again, even if it came with ulterior motives. As she settled into her routine, Ruby's determination grew. She would bask in his kindness, no matter the reason behind it. And who knows, maybe she could rekindle the spark they once shared, even if he didn't recall their past affair. The prospect of secretly dating him again, like they used to, sent a thrill through her veins. Ruby's mind wandered to the memories of their moments, the laughter, and the whispers. She longed to relive those moments, to feel his touch, and to see the warmth in his eyes. With a newfound resolve, Ruby decided to play along, to enjoy the attention, and to slowly win him over. She would be patient, kind, and understanding, hoping that one
Damian's body thudded against the floor, and he groaned in pain.. "Couldn't you have helped me?" he bellowed, his face contorted in frustration. Ruby's apology came swiftly, "I'm so sorry, I thought you wouldn't need my help!" She offered him her hand, but instead he rebuffed her assistance. Damian waved her off, his eyes narrowing as he struggled to his feet, his hands grasping his waist. "Tell me, why are you in my house?" he demanded, his tone firm. Ruby explained, "You were drunk last night, and I came over just in case you sleepwalked. It could have been dangerous if you did when you were that drunk" Damian's eyes widened in suspicion. "We didn't go to the club together, so how did you know I was drunk? Are you stalking me?" Ruby's eyes widened in disbelief. "Stalk you? Why would I do that?" she asked, her voice laced with indignation. “I have more important things to do than to stalk you,” she said,her voice barely audible. "Then give me a plausible explanation," Damian de
"I'm not getting married to you yet," Damian stated firmly, his eyes locked on Veronica's. Her response was laced with frustration and desperation. "Why are you constantly pushing me away? If you're done with me, just be honest instead of leading me on." Her words were tinged with a sense of possessiveness, as if she wouldn't let him go without a fight which was true. She had no intention of letting him go. Damian attempted to deflect the conversation. "Can we drop this discussion? I need to get to work." Veronica stood her ground, her voice firm. "I need to get to work too, but I came here to stock your fridge with food, only to find this mess. So don't try to escape this conversation. Let's have it now!" Her eyes flashed with determination, refusing to let him off the hook. “You really want to have this conversation right now? You want me to be sincere with you?” “Yes” The tension between Damian and Veronica was interrupted by the sound of Ruby's heels clicking on the stairs a
Nathan was about to head out for lunch when his phone rang, interrupting his plans. He quickly answered, hoping it wasn't a work-related call. But to his surprise, it was Officer Lewis's neighbour on the line. "Yes?" Nathan said curtly, wondering why the neighbour was calling him. "Hi, this is Officer Lewis's neighbour," the man said. "I'm calling to let you know that he's back from his trip. He returned this morning, so you can come by tomorrow to see him as planned." Nathan's interest piqued, he thanked the neighbour profusely. "Thank you so much for calling! I appreciate it." He ended the call. “Now, it's finally time to know the truth" he said to himself and walked out of his office. —--------- "Join me for lunch, my treat," Damian invited, striding towards Ruby's desk with a charming smile. Ruby's eyes flicked to her watch, "I'm afraid I won't be able to join you, sir. I have a prior commitment with a friend. Maybe some other time" She had agreed to meet Jeremy, who had retur
As the darkness enveloped him, Damian's breath quickened and his heart raced. His anxiety was back. The memories came flooding back - the screech of tires, the crunch of metal, and the feeling of weightlessness as the car somersaulted. He could almost smell the blood and smoke. His vision blurred, and his head spun. He felt like he was trapped in the wreckage all over again, unable to escape. His grip on the railing tightened as he struggled to breathe, his mind screaming for escape from the suffocating darkness. He tried to speak so he could call Ruby who was busy screaming to let people know they were in the elevator for help but his voice caught in his throat. "Is there someone you can call?" Ruby asked, turning to face him, only to be met with a distressing sight. Damian had slid to the floor, his hands clutching his collar, his face contorted in anguish, and sweat dripping down his forehead. His eyes locked onto Ruby's, pleading for help. The scene was a stark contrast to the c
"What's our next move, Dad?" Nathan asked as they walked away from Officer Lewis's house, filled with the valuable information they had been seeking. His father's eyes narrowed, a determined glint in his eye. "First, we need to investigate Javier Caden. That fraud has been a thorn in my side for far too long, pretending to be something he's not. I'm going to expose him for the impostor he is and bring him down with every ounce of strength I have.” “I really find it hard to believe we have been fooled for months. I wonder the kind of reaction Ashley would have on her face when she knows that her secret has been discovered. As they were about to enter the car,he got a message notification from Veronica telling him to meet up with her at their favourite place at night. A smile appeared on his face,it soon disappeared before his Father would see it because a series of questions would follow immediately. —------- Ruby was busy cleaning her house on Saturday when her phone rang, displayi
As Ruby finished her makeup, she gazed in wonder at her transformed reflection. "Oh my goodness!" she exclaimed, her excitement barely contained. The makeup artist smiled, pleased with her handiwork. "Do you like what you see, ma'am?" Ruby's eyes sparkled with delight. "I don't just like it, I love it! I feel like a masterpiece, a work of art." The makeup artist chuckled, nodding in agreement. "I'm sure he'll love it even more," she said, assuming Damian was Ruby's romantic partner. Ruby smiled knowingly, choosing not to correct the assumption. "Of course, he will," she replied with a sly smile. Just as Ruby was admiring her transformed reflection, a sales attendant entered the makeup section, her eyes scanning the area until they landed on Ruby. "Excuse me, miss. Your companion is waiting for you outside," she announced with a polite smile. Ruby's heart skipped a beat as she swiftly rose from her seat, her makeover now complete. She slipped on the shoes she had selected earlier and
Damian subtly adjusted his plate, intuitively sensing Ruby's expectation for him to begin eating. As he glanced up, he caught her biting her lower lip in anticipation of her first bite. Oblivious to his gaze, Ruby focused on her food, unaware of Damian's lingering attention on her lips. The memory of their recent kiss resurfaced. His mind wandered, imagining the softness of her lips and the spark that would have ignited if she had kissed him back. The thought sent a thrill through him, and he quickly looked away, focusing on his own meal to conceal his fascination. As Damian took his first bite, Ruby's enthusiasm was palpable. She dug into her food,her eyes closing in rapture as she savoured the flavours. Damian couldn't help but be captivated by her joy, his chuckles escaping as he watched her relish each morsel. "Were you laughing at me?" Ruby asked, her eyes snapping open, a hint of defensiveness in her voice. Damian feigned nonchalance, "Are you a baby?" he teased, trying to con