As she headed to the law firm, she couldn’t help but replay her last conversation with Zane yesterday. He wanted her to move back to the mansion with him. It was obvious he didn’t want to get in trouble with his family, and neither did she If his grandparents found out that she was not happy in this marriage, then it would upset them and they would drown themselves in guilt, something she really didn’t want. But then, did she want to go back there? The answer was no. There was no place for her in his life, and as he said, she was an intruder. Neither does she wish to be insulted by his arrogance at every turn or for his ego to be rubbed in her face. This whole thing is giving her a headache. And she has to go to dinner with him tonight. She wonders what’s left for him to say. She reached the firm building and headed to the conference room for the partner’s meeting. All the partners from her firm will be introduced to the top members of the firm they are merging with. After g
"We are going to need a whole day together for that." I’m moving back to New York. I’ll be here, so we’ll be in the same office, working together. We’ll have a lot of time. Are you free this weekend? We could spend the whole weekend together. "Like the good old days," he asked. "I’d love that!" she told him. "Great then! Hey, I’ve got some work to do, so see you tomorrow. " "Huh? Tomorrow? " "Tomorrow is Saturday. I’ll pick you up in the evening for dinner, then we can be together all Sunday. " "Sounds like a plan." "Oh, it is a plan." And with that, he left, but not before flashing his perfect white teeth. ——————— She arrived at the restaurant where Zane had made reservations for their dinner. It was a well-known and expensive restaurant that he owned. She handed her car keys to the valet and headed in to meet the hostess. "Reservation for Mirabel Furner," she told her. After checking on her tablet, she smiled and said, "This way ma’am." She led her to a VIP area that ha
Today, Zane was having dinner with his board members and shareholders. After his disastrous dinner with Mirabel, this was the last place he wanted to be, but he couldn’t help it. These dinners were important in the business world. Mirabel's words were still ringing in his ears. She accused him of choosing business over his peace, and she was right. But she just didn’t get it. It isn’t as simple as that. He worked really hard to get where he is now. This was his dream since he was a child, and he spent his entire life trying to get here. He just couldn’t throw it all away in the name of his freedom. "Ready?" he asked his secretary as they were about to step into the room. "Yes!" She squeaked They entered the room where dinner was taking place, and they all stood up to greet them. After pleasantries were exchanged, they all sat down. His secretary sat down by his side, and there was an empty chair opposite him, reserved for the person this dinner was held for in the first plac
It's more like dinner between two friends. Or two lovers? She was laid back and relaxed. He had never seen her like this in all the months that they had been married. She seemed at ease with him. Perhaps she is more at ease than she should be.And for some reason unknown, it was pissing him off. Harry was looking at her fondly, his eyes trailing her body. When she wasn’t looking, he was busy checking her out. His eyes fell on what she was wearing and he almost flipped out. It was a blush-coloured lace bralette with spaghetti straps and a deep neckline that exposed the top of her cleavage and was paired with a pencil skirt with a high slit. Her look was definitely not professional and more suitable for a date night. How can she wear something like that while having dinner alone with another man? She is married, for god’s sake! OK, maybe he is exaggerating, but he really didn’t like this. He didn’t like the way they were looking at each other, nor the way he was holding her hand
Maribel told him everything. " So you mean you are married to Zane?" "Yes I am," she answered. I respect your decision even though I never imagined you could get married so soon and especially if it wasn’t me. Anyway, I am willing to support you wherever you go. " He said. "Thank you very much. I am really grateful." She hugged him. ……….. Recently, there has been peace in the organizations. Zane’s attention was especially on his company, so he didn’t have time for the Royal organization. Everything is now settled and he has to return to the organization. He had gotten the band, and he was now the Lord of the Royal Organization. He held meetings for the organization. “It's been a while since we met. Do you remember this band? " He lifted it up and showed it to them. "The members were all surprised because they thought it was missing or had been destroyed. " Where did you get that?" They inquired. "Where I got it is none of your business. You know the significance of this band
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Zane was very furious when he left the organization. He kept wondering who could have betrayed them and for what reason the person did so. He called one of his trusted guards to keep an eye on everybody in the organization. He went on to set all fourteen elders up as spies on themselves without their notice. First elder’s house "Son, I think we have a problem on the ground," the first elder said. "What's the problem dad? What are you talking about?" Romeo asked "I think we will be caught soon by Zane. That boy is just too smart," the first elder said. "Caught for what? Are we criminals? Did we steal from him or something?" Romeo asked, feigning ignorance. "Stop playing dumb and be sensible for once. The deal we did with Charles has made Zane suspicious, and now he is suspecting there’s a mole in the organization," the first elder said. "I’m not playing dumb; you are just acting up. He is not going to find out; just act normal when you go for meetings and anywhere you find yourse
"It’s alright, dad," Romeo said. "No, it’s not; I’ve tolerated him for too long. Let me let it out, like he said. You want to know what I’m keeping inside me, right? The whole truth is that I hate you to the core, and I have never considered you the leader of this organization; never will I do that," he said, his anger getting the best of him already. "Bring in the culprit," Zane ordered. A guy was dragged in, looking horrible from the torture he has received since last night. The guard he assigned to keep an eye on everybody in the organization had seen this guy making weird moves outside the organization; he moved closer to him and got to know he was calling someone from the organization. The guy was still on the phone when the guard knocked him out; he lost consciousness immediately, and he was dragged into the torture room. The guard called Zane, who came rushing over, tortured the spy so badly that he wasn’t able to take it any longer, so he had to spill the truth. Zane re