Chapter 63
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'I've had it with you. I wouldn't of been in this mess if it wasn't for you. I wouldn't have been in some God forsaken shack in the middle of the woods! I want my life back. I want to visit my hotels around the world and just be who I've always been.'
'You think I want this too? I didn't ask you to attack Emma! That was your idea. You were the one who insisted on killing her and dumping her off at a swamp. I went along because she screwed up my life! My life! And she's going to pay for it!'
'Sharon, why don't we just let it go? She's with Ethan now and he loves her. He will not come back to you, regardless of us hurting Emma or even killing that poor girl. It's over between the two of you!'
'No! It's not over between us!'
With anger and rage in my soul, and all over my body, the gun went off.
There was a loud bang in my ears and I saw blood oozing out of her stomach.
She fell onto the floor, gasping for air and calling to me. 'Sharon. What did you do?' she asked.
And those were her last words.
Her eyes remained opened and she grew pale. I, however, had no remorse. Though I didn't mean to do it, I pictured her as the little black bitch on the floor in front of me instead. That was exactly what I was going to do to her. Shoot her with Ethan's very own gun.
Emma's POV
Ethan had to attend his company's formal dinner and, as his fiancee, I had to accompany him. I had moved back into his mansion, putting the past behind us and falling in love all over again. I quit the receptionist job and was making plans on starting my own business venture. Ethan said he'd support in every way. I was relying on him for that.
We dressed together, he wore a sharp black Armani and I wore a long black lace dress from Torick's. We looked absolutely adorable together.
As we descended the stairs the household staff cheered and clapped for us as if we were royalty. Well, we kinda were, my arm wrenched in his.
He opened the door for me to his black Bentley. I sat down comfortably as he got into the driver's seat and started the car.
'You look so damn beautiful tonight,' he said and planted a kiss on my lips.
'And you look so handsome right now.'
He gave a smirk and drove out of the garage.
We arrived at an elegant restaurant. I must hand it to Ethan, he loved elegant places and things. The place was amazing, both exterior and interior, and tonight was specially arranged for only us and his higher ups— his CFO, COO, general managers and assistant managers.
I was somewhat happy, yet uncomfortable. I wanted to bond with his people but, at the same time, I wasn't like them.
What if they're rude to me?
How would I react to rude and shady comments? I didn't want to embarrass Ethan at all.
'Are you okay?' he asked, shaking me from my crazy thoughts.
'Yes, I'm fine.'
'You look nervous. Baby, there's nothing to be nervous about. Remember who's the boss here,' he teased and took my arm in his and led me to a huge table where some smiling faces were already waiting.
They stood up as we got to the table.
'Good evening, Mr. and Mrs. Hollen,' a familiar looking woman greeted.
I remembered her from when I went for the interview; she was the secretary and his personal assistant.
'Good evening,' I replied with a huge smile.
Ethan nodded his head and suggested for them to sit. He sat at the head table and I sat down besides him, on his right. There was one more unoccupied seat on his left. I wondered who would be sitting there.
That person must have a very high position in his company.
Dinner was served and everyone began eating. The conversation being held was regarding how to launch another company. I was relaxed when we took turns giving our opinions and ideas. Laughter was shared and the atmosphere between everyone was very friendly and welcoming. Until...
'I see you all have started without me,' a voice belonging to a very seductive looking woman said.
She wore a very tight red dress, enough cleavage for me and her, red lipstick, and her hair was styled in a high bun. She looked powerful but sort of slutty with that dress. It was also too short.
She sat down on Ethan's left.
I locked my eyes with hers and she smirked.
'Don't you know it's seven?' someone asked her, without intimidation.
'I was stuck in traffic,' she replied, taking a small mirror from her purse and reapplying her lipstick.
'Smudge it on the way here, Linda?' the personal assistant asked.
Oh, so this is Linda.
I recalled her face, also. I was with her in the elevator when I went for the interview. Linda Steele, COO of Hollen Tower. She really did hold a great position. She could basically run the company by herself if Ethan had to travel or just couldn't come in.
'I'll tell you where and what I smudged it on,' Linda snapped back rudely.
Ethan cleared his throat and everyone grew silent.
It was amazing how they feared and were friendly with him at the same time.
'Boss, you were telling me last week that there was a proposition in,' a guy began, but Linda cut him off.
'Any proposition the company has comes through me, Daniel, not you. That's above your pay grade. That's why Ethan'd got me,' she said rudely, making me look at her with awe.
