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
“Awnnn…” Bella blushed, her cheeks turning a delicate shade of pink. She quickly looked down at her menu, trying to hide her smile. "You're too sweet, Tyler." “Sweet? Have you tasted me?” He joked. “Oh come on, that's just something people say, you know exactly what I mean.” “Oh you made me t
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
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 the entire
“Oh my God! Jerome? This can't be true!” He said in his mind. He had seen that exact tattoo somewhere on someone's hand and it was a total unexpected twist to see it on one of his security guards. “Fuck me!” he exclaimed in his mind. Tyler squinted his eyes trying to see clearly, that was the s
“We're ready boss! We're set for whatever’s coming.” The guards said as a renewed determination settled over them. They had a mission now, and they were ready to do whatever it took to make sure the Harl Group regrets ever messing with them. Three days had passed since their fruitless chasing of J
It was already a long time after Elena caught Jose cheating but she woke up everyday thinking about it, it was still difficult to accept that the man she chose over Tyler was nothing but a cheat. Elena went shopping for groceries and she pushed her shopping cart down the aisle, her mind elsewhere
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