"What?" Dismissing the disconcerting encounter, Tyler completed his purchases and left the boutique in a hurry as his men in black escorted him, making way for him through a crowd of journalists who came to ask questions and a sea of fans who wanted to take photos with Tyler Welensky, the heir to th
The meeting was over and Claire got lost in a conversation with one of the male associates. “You don't come over by my house anymore.” The man complained. “Yeah I know.” Claire replied carelessly chewing gum. “You don't want us to have a good time no more? I miss putting my wood inside your ti
Tyler was still standing in front of her without a shirt and it made her confused, she loved what she saw but didn't know how to behave in front of him, she could feel the nerves on her body reacting to the sight of what bare fresh skin in front of her, and just when it was getting too much for her,
"We'll need to ask Jerome some questions," Welensky said finally. "Find out what he knows about the Harl Group's plans." “And what if he doesn't want to speak?” Tyler asked. “Then we move to plan B.” ****** “Why is it so fucking dark in here? These pathetic people really don't have enough e
Finally, the moment they'd all be waiting for, Welensky returned, carrying with him the Quilion. The lights pulsed rhythmically, casting a faint glow around the room. “What the fuck is that?” Jerome really needed an answer to understand what was going on at that point. His eyes widened as he took
Bella's breath caught in her throat. She set her wine glass down, her hand trembling slightly. “I've missed you too." She wasn't so sure if she should've responded like that “should I pretend I don't feel it too and make him work?” She wondered but then remembered there's a lot of girls out there th
"Why didn't you tell me?" Tyler asked, his voice muffled by his hands. His father turned to look at him sitting down like that. "I didn't want to burden you," He said softly. "You've had so much on your plate already. But now... I can't keep it from you any longer.” “What the fuck!” Tyler tried
It was Tyler Welensky, sitting there with a simple white Shirt and and some cool sunglasses. He looked up, unfazed by Elena’s tone. He gave her a calm, amused smile. “I’m sorry, I didn’t realize this was taken.” Elena’s mother walked back in just in time to see her daughter confronting Tyler. Just
“How could you do something so stupid Elena?” Claudia raised her voice, smashing a cup of coffee on the floor angrily. “Mom, I already told you he's just a friend, nothing more.” Elena waved as she turned to walk away. “Don't you dare walk out on me Elena.” “You're just saying things that are n
The butler didn't say much, but asked Tyler to follow him somewhere. Tyler followed James through the luxurious corridor for a few minutes before they stopped. James scanned his fingerprint, then opened a door revealing an elevator behind it. “I've been fighting the urge to tell you how much your b
After the meeting, Tyler felt a sense of accomplishment. He had taken the first step in leading the company, and it felt good. As he returned to his office, his phone buzzed with a message from Bella. "Hey, Tyler. Just checking up, I know I already told you I'm sick and couldn't turn up to your sp
He lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, replaying the events of the evening over and over in his mind. The near-kiss with Bella, the shocking news from his father, the weight of the responsibilities that now rested on his less experienced shoulders. It was completely overwhelming, but he knew he coul
He abandoned the car, slipping through the gate and into the shadowy depths of the warehouse. “He's right there, let's get him now. We're gonna get him now!” Tyler's convoy screeched to a halt outside the loading dock. "Spread out," Tyler ordered, his voice steady despite the pain in his shoulder.
“Be careful, he doesn't care if he hurts anyone innocent, don't make him shoot.” Tyler's men moved cautiously, their eyes darting around as they tried to anticipate Jerome's next move. The crowd was a chaotic blur, people shouting and crying as they scrambled for safety. The chase was still on and
Finally, the moment they'd all be waiting for, Welensky returned, carrying with him the Quilion. The lights pulsed rhythmically, casting a faint glow around the room. “What the fuck is that?” Jerome really needed an answer to understand what was going on at that point. His eyes widened as he took
33 "We'll need to ask Jerome some questions," Welensky said finally. "Find out what he knows about the Harl Group's plans." “And what if he doesn't want to speak?” Tyler asked. “Then we move to plan B.” ****** “Why is it so fucking dark in here? These pathetic people really don't have enou
“What did you say?” Tyler watched him shifting backwards to sit on the bed, “hey dad.” he went and sat close to his father. “Spy!” Welensky said again, “Jerome is a fucking spy!” “Dad, what do you plan to do?” “It's all simple.” Welensky calmed down, crossed his hands behind him and walked from