Abraham I came down to the function hall, following her as I spotted her near me, talking to Daniel. "You had gone to handle him. I can see how you handled it", he scowled at her. I wish I could take his eyes out for watching her like this. "What?", she frowned. "Your lipstick is spread out all over your face, so as the rest of makeup. As far as I remember your hairs weren't messy when you came with me", he said. "Moron! Yes, she had had sex with me. You should fucking know that you're just a bloody brat", I screeched into my mind. "So? I told you I usually get messed up with him. And we're not married yet. Stop spying on me", Amayra rumbled as I smirked to myself. No matter how much she said she was not gonna trust me, she was taking on Daniel well. "I hope it won't happen after marriage", Daniel spoke. "But he has to pay for attacking me" I turned around and went to others. "Abraham!", Shabbir exclaim

Amayra "This is the best route to enter the quarter", I pointed at a way on the blueprint. Daniel stretched his eyebrows, folding his lips to scan the print. We were near the highway and the blueprint was placed on his car. It was too dark outside.   "Are you seriously doing this, Amayra?", he glanced at me with a suspicious look.   "You don't trust me?"   "Obviously not. We just met a week before"   "Fair enough. But I'm actually doing it. Abraham Harris is the only person I hate the most in this world", I clenched my fists, looking away.   "I don't think you actually mean it", he cracked up.   "What the fuck! Why?", I spat.   "Hate is a huge word. And you fucking don't hate him. If you did you'd let me shoot him that night", he said.   "I don't want bloodshed. I only wanna destroy him. That's it. He has brok

Amayra That fucking Eisha just rushed and hugged him as if she was a Bollywood heroine in a mustard field. My blood started blotching when she was pressed against his body, her fucking arms around him. I felt like to twist and break her hands right there. I clutched my fists to control my anger, showering fire towards them. "Aahh", Daniel hissed, driving his hand away. "Why the hell are you digging such long nails?" I came in sense and pushed him, getting towards the counter again. "No! Amayra! Don't drink. Don't", I screamed at myself as my eyes immediately shifted towards them. He held her arms, parting her away as I shrugged off. "Fuck! So here he is partying with his so-called girlfriend after ditching me like this? Too good Abraham Harris!", I blurted out as Daniel came next to me. "Jealous?", he chuckled. "Just fuck off!", I screamed at him. "Take a drink. You'd feel better" "I'm n

Abraham "You must be kidding me, Roven", I husked, my head ached in distress as I settled myself in my cabin. "That's true, Sir", his voice shook in fear. "Our database is leaked by someone. And all our clients are no longer feeling safe to work with us. My fucking brain had stopped working. When I was busy cleaning the mess of the underworld, someone was betraying me in my own company. It had been 15 years since I was running this tobacco company and I hardly came across a traitor. I wondered who the black sheep would be. However, before that, it was very much important for me to get things to go right. I immediately tried to reach all my clients and businesses partners who had been collaborating with us for more than a decade. Unfortunately enough, all of them turned me down, saying that they didn't feel safe with us with their information. And gradually till the end of the day, I had lost almost all the contracts I had at present w

Abraham "Where were you? I had been calling you for the last two hours. How can you disappear like this?", as I rushed towards my wagon, Angela ranted along with Victor. "Boss! Are you hearing us?", Victor scoffed. I reached my wagon and slammed the door behind. Closing my eyes I took a few moments to understand what the fuck had just happened in my life in just twelve hours. It was midnight when I pushed myself on the bed, still holding the agreement. I hadn't read a single line. I didn't know what Amayra wanted. That agreement had nothing to do with her revenge. How could she seek revenge from me by making me her submissive? I was already destroyed. Within a couple of hours, I had a loss of billions. What else had left? She got what she wanted. Then why did she even want to return everything through this agreement? I used to crack Amayra's every movement so well but today I was so confused by her actions. She was pulling me