Every year, influential businessmen, politicians, celebrities, philanthropists, media houses, and powerful investors gathered for the charity excellence gala, not merely to celebrate achievements but to remind each other that they belonged to the upper circles of society.This year's gala was no different... It was as as expensive as it always have been. Television cameras were everywhere... Reporters moved around interviewing guests. It was the sort of event where one scandal could dominate headlines for weeks.Which was exactly why Mrs. Smith had chosen it.And exactly why she had spent the last three days preparing.***Jamal had arrived early alongside Evelyn.As usual, his presence attracted attention.Since the launch of SmartSync, his reputation had only risen higher. Investors wanted to speak with him, journalists practically followed him around.Yet despite all the congratulations and handshakes, Jamal couldn't shake off a strange feeling.Something felt... Wrong.He couldn

The moment Jamal stepped out of his car and into the Smith mansion, which technically is his mansion right now... His blood boiled so hot, he could literally feel his body heating up.. he was trying so hard to contain the anger in him, but that was impossible.Each time he considered what would have happened if he hadn't gotten his hands on that cctv footage, what would have happened if he didn't find any evidence.. the entire world would have believed them, he would have been cancelled out, and Lord knows what would have been his fate then.He couldn't believe how much their minds are poisoned against him, despite everything they had done to him, years of unforgettable abuse and yet they still couldn't bear to watch him succeed this once, they would do anything to pull him back under their feet so they could continue abusing him... Too bad, he'd learned their game better than them. And now...Whatever mercy he had once possessed for the Smith family had finally run dry.His footstep

"You said you needed me urgently? What's going on, I..." Before Scarlet could complete her sentence, Jamal crossed his office and crashed his lips on hers. He had called her immediately Andrew left his office... His anger was boiling over and even though he'd punched the wall repeatedly until his knuckles bled, he still couldn't get himself to the tiniest bit of calm; and the thought of her had crossed his mind, he knew immediately that she was exactly what he needed to calm down.They broke the kiss, both panting heavily. "What's going on Jamal? Did something happen? You're boiling..""I'm sorry, I shouldn't have..." Jamal quickly took a step away from her, guilt washing over him; He couldn't believe he'd thought that having sex with her could calm him. "It's just that I'm really mad.. like big mad, can you imagine who left my office barely an hour ago? Andrew! The dickhead is proposing to buy my company, he just doesn't want to give up! The audacity to think he can buy me off wit

Jamal pulled her back up and crashed his lips on hers. pressing his lips on hers, her tongue swiftly slid into his mouth as she moaned uncontrollably.The silent office was filled with their kissing sound.He passionately grunted uncontrollably into her mouth, letting his tongue slide into her mouth exploring and entwining with hers as the kiss became more rough. Shortly afterwards, they pulled away, panting heavily. She pushed him gently down his office chair with a knowing smile tugged up at the corner of her lips. "Is it working? Do you feel less stressed now?" "Fuck yes!" Jamal grunted.She smiled, slowly reaching for the strap of her dress and pulled it off, letting it fall all the way to her ankles and stepped out of it. Jamal felt his cock harden as his gaze fell on her perfectly shaped ass. Slowly she turned around, her back against him and lowered herself down on his thighs, instinctively avoiding his cock from slipping inside of her, instead sat gently over it.She int

Scarlet sat behind the wheel with the radio off, allowing silence to fill the car as she drove through the bustling streets. Normally, after spending time with Jamal, she found herself smiling during the journey home, replaying conversations in her head and laughing at things he had said hours earlier.Tonight wasn't much different.Despite everything.Despite the guilt, the lies, the secrets that stood between them like an ever-growing wall.She still found herself smiling, the memories of everything they had done at his office today, every tiny dirty detail.The way he had looked at her recently.Not with lust alone, but with genuine affection, and trust.. the very thing she least deserved. Her grip tightened around the steering wheel, a painful knot formed inside her chest.She hated this.She hated every part of it.Because every day that passed made it harder to continue.Every moment spent with him reminded her that she was helping the wrong person.And the worst part?She wasn