Mr Jackson stood there shocked.Unsigned contract in hand.He couldn't fathom how she could just give up an opportunity worth almost 3 million dollars over a single name. He knew that if she didn't sign the contract, Mr. King would be displeased. After all, he had specifically instructed Mr. Jackson to ensure that Miss Walters acquired the villa, no matter what it took.Mr. Jackson stood there, unsure of his next move, his thoughts a jumble of frustration and concern.Amanda stormed out of the showroom, calling out Sophia's name angrily as she hurried to catch up with her in her heels."Sophia, wait!" Amanda shouted, her voice laced with frustration. "You can't just walk away from this opportunity!"Amanda rushed over and grabbed Sophia's hand tightly, her voice escalating with each word. "You're so high and mighty, Sophia! Your stubbornness could cost us the villa! What am I supposed to tell my friends, huh? And worse, Daddy will be furious, and so will your mother!"Sophia remain
Mr Jackson just stood there, looking lost for words, staring at Sophia as she enters the car.Turning back to Mr. Jackson, Amanda assures him, "Hold onto the contract. I'll find a way to bring Sophia back, one way or another."Mr. Jackson's face twisted with a blend of frustration and desperation as he dashed towards the car, determined to make one final plea to the stubborn woman, ignoring Amanda completely.Sophia sighed as Mr. Jackson approached the passenger side and knocked on the window. Rolling it down, she listened to his plea, "Miss Walters, please," he urged, his voice strained with urgency. "Think about what this villa could mean for you and your family. It's a rare opportunity, one that could shape your future. Trust me when I say the benefactor is a good person. There's no hidden agenda here, just a generous gesture. Don't let a single name stand in the way of your dreams. Please, reconsider. I just...." but Sophia interrupted him before he could finish speaking."I
Emily and William sat at a table tucked away in the corner of the small restaurant. Emily tentatively nibbled at the spicy food, her lips tingling with each bite. She reached for her glass of water frequently, needing to soothe the fiery sensation in her mouth. Her eyes scanned the small restaurant, observing a few people leisurely enjoying their meals, seemingly unfazed by the piquant Indian dishes. The unfamiliar flavors of the spicy cuisine left her unsettled, a reminder of her infrequent encounters with such fiery fare.Between sips, she couldn't help stealing glances at William, intrigued by his demeanor and behavior.Reflecting on William's behavior at the Royal Palm Restaurant, Emily found it difficult to reconcile the generous King who showered her with gifts in the broadcasting room with the man sitting across from her. His behavior was perplexing, particularly during the incident with the fine. She couldn't ignore the telltale beads of sweat dotting his forehead as he ha
"And trust takes time to build. I want to believe that you're genuine, but I need more than just words. I need to see your actions match your promises."William's expression fell as Emily's words sank in, extinguishing the flames of his excitement and fantasies. The reality of her cold and distant tone struck him like a bucket of icy water, dousing the flames of his plans. He had underestimated her resolve and determination, and now his hopes of an easy victory were dwindling with each passing moment.Emily's disappointment was palpable as she looked at William, her eyes reflecting a mix of hurt and disbelief. She had hoped for so much more, believed in the possibility of something deeper between them. Yet, his suggestion shattered those hopes, revealing a side of him she hadn't expected so soon. The weight of her disappointment hung heavy in the air, overshadowing any remaining spark of excitement she had felt earlier. She had given him a chance to prove himself, to show who he r
William, wait," she pleaded again, her voice softer this time, tinged with regret.With a practiced mask of upset and anger, William turned to Emily, opening the passenger door of his car. "Get in," he instructed curtly, his tone firm. "I'll drop you home immediately."Emily stood there, her gaze fixed on him, her fingers fidgeting nervously. She could sense the tension thick in the air, the weight of her words hanging heavily between them."William," she called out softly, her voice trembling with sincerity. As he turned to look at her, his expression devoid of emotion, she took a deep breath."I'm really sorry," she began, her words earnest and heartfelt. "I shouldn't have jumped to any conclusions about you. I didn't stop to think. I misunderstood you." Her tone was innocent, every word dripping with genuine remorse.Emily walked up to William, her footsteps hesitant as she approached him. "William," she began, her voice filled with sincerity. "I... I shouldn't have said those th
Emily shook her head, trying to dispel the dizziness and drowsiness that clouded her senses. As Emily's gaze fell upon the water bottle clutched in her hand, she felt a sudden blur cloud her vision, distorting the once clear image. A wave of suspicion rippled through her, sending shivers down her spine. She couldn't shake the unsettling feeling that something was terribly wrong with the water William had given her.Before taking the sip from the water bottle William had handed her, Emily had felt perfectly fine. However, now, with the unsettling dizziness and the haze clouding her thoughts, she couldn't help but suspect that there was something amiss with the water. The mere thought sent a shiver down her spine, her stomach twisting into knots with unease as she contemplated the possibility of foul play.With a trembling hand, she glanced at William, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and accusation. Holding her head to steady herself, she blinked away the tears that threatened
"HelpHelpHelp"As Emily struggled to summon her voice, a feeble whimper escaped her lips, barely audible against the roar of the engine. William's laughter filled the car, mocking her futile attempt for help."No one is going to save you from me tonight," he sneered, his tone dripping with malice. "But, I promised to be gentle," he murmured with a chilling edge to his voice, a twisted smirk curling his lips. The sinister promise lingered in the air, punctuated by a hollow laugh that sent shivers down Emily's spine.As the car continued to drive, Emily felt herself teetering on the edge of consciousness. The darkness closed in around her, enveloping her in its cold embrace. With a final, desperate gasp, she closed her eyes, succumbing to the darkness and the cruel fate that awaited her.After twenty more minutes of driving, William finally arrived at the hotel he had booked beforehand. His gaze swept across the hotel building, scanning its exterior for any signs of movement or sur
Several messages from his buddies flooded his group chat, evoking a hearty chuckle from William."Never doubted you for a second...""She's stunning, wish I could trade places with you..."Quit reading our messages and get to work, buddy! Wink, wink."William felt a sense of satisfaction wash over him as he read through the comments. Being the center of attention gave him a rush of pride and satisfaction, fueling his confidence even further.With a smirk, William quickly typed out a response to his buddies' comments."I'm quite occupied at the moment, so I'd appreciate it if you didn't distract me further. Enjoy the show, and have a good night. I know I will..." *winks*He then set his phone down on the side table and turned his attention back to Emily, who remained completely unconscious.A wicked smirk tugged at the corners of William's lips as he gazed lustfully at Emily's unconscious form."I can't believe how easy this was," he muttered to himself, a sense of triumph coursing th