I'll Never Let Go

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rom the impound of reporters seeking my view in the matter of the entire scandal. But I had to remain that way because my home was practically flooded with t

Senator, and she agreed to a meetin

p the lawsuit he'd filed against me and dissolve her lying perspective; the primary cause for my stocks depreciating and my shareholders retrieving their investments because of the company's drooping image, or even get

e arrived, clarifying the partly vivid memory I had of her, under a disguise, I welcomed her w

of the red cushions at the center of the room. She was less fazed, and I wondered

f the Senator and the originator for this whole problem, and the fact that you made people speculate that I sexually harassed you."

for something that wasn't purported by me. So I want us both to deal with

"I thought I asked you if you would regret it, and you said i

ng dunked on me?" I inquired. "And mind you, I was wasted to think anything sensible,

ted. I ran a hand through my hair with frustration. She was definitely not getting

with my problem. I don't know what rough situation this whole ordeal has gotten you into, but it's definitely hitting me wors

rds that a shimmer of hope at her attaining a

d in situations like these, I knew that during a phase of my life. And the fact that she wa

he back of the chair I sat at. Every step she took towards me gave a hint of her fleshy upper thigh that was barely covered by the skimpy blue dress she wore. I was rather perplexed than seduced as I was curious on what her action would be, b

us, to save myself but she was rather interested in selfish pleasures I had not on

of your mind

with dissatisfaction and she m

eply intense. "And I'll make sure the scandal, as well as the lawsuit and my

s an easy way out of the whole situation and lower my ego, and I sure as heck couldn't sex the same girl t

think of cheating on your husband again in such a situation

and vile, and I would definitely be hurt if I had been the one she'd cheated on, and lied to for r

feel in the entire existence of our arranged marriage," she declared, her expression desperate, almost pleading. I could barely even cons

presence. "I'm more concerned about my life right now than yours to bother. So if

ssion declined once more with fru

her purse. "And I won't agree to do anything with you, or concern myself with a matter relating to this sc

sired from asking her to meet, and part of me couldn't help contemplating

door, I gripped her by th

my hand on her arm, her expression unreadable. "Why does it seem like you mast

eans of this scandal. I could gain you, and If you decide to concur with me and end this matter within days, I'm just one call away. I promise Jean won't know anything about it," Then she beamed a sm

ith frustration. She seemed to slow down her steps to pay me heed. "

ance at me, and a mischievou

e snickered foe a fleeting moment. "Agree with my

balls — in fright for my company. I was left with no other option but to scour for a means to opt out of the scandal since she had been a waste of time. The media had it out for me, Senator Jean was certainly not going to hear an appeal from me b

scandal in any way possible. Except lowering my ego, of course. I needed another resort that was sure to be pl