t's not for famous personalities like you whom I love dearly and always want to keep by my side. So tomorrow we a

mpany and there has been no weekend and no Best for her. Every day she gets up at 4:30 in the morning, rushes with her routine and is seen before the Wel

is features changed to fury after looking at the caller id. "Beat him to

looked at him. "Why are we going to Los Santos?" She aske

So don't build hopes that I will be taking you to a

oat, cut it into pieces and throw it in the dustbin. Safia ran behind

ere?" He asked her arrogantly, r

all my questions the negative way?" This time Safia couldn't

ou to do so. You are free to repay the money I paid for your compa

ot fixed when we return. Now if you allow me some privacy...

d features. How could she have feelings for a man who did nothing but insult her with every chance he got?' Despite und

how are you?" Safia asked Soren forcefully replacing her glumness

you Sion is not a bad man. You just did not understand him. It takes time

well in the happiness. Luckily he can't see her. She did not dis

mewhere in this part of the year. Ask Sion to take you there. As a kid I used to frequent the place because my grandparents used to stay there." Safia could already imagine Soren's eyes gliste

arding how to bring our family business

employing her in his office. In the last fifteen days the only two tasks she did was schedule his meetings and prepare coffee for him. All the office

shoulder gown which reached just above her knees. She was holding a matching handbag

ything. 'Is this man always without any feelings, like a robot?' The driver put her lugga

iddle of her sleep she could smell 'his' scent and the soft beating of his heart beneath her head.

he felt protective in the dwelling and snuggled deeper in

d calling her. When her eyes finally opened, she saw the fierce ey