Jenival_Enyia

A damaged playboy, a beautiful lady on a deadly mission and a desperate waitress. Find out what happens when the three are entangled in a never-ending drama.                       
      
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Years after successfully surviving a childhood he was forced to endure, Charles couldn't be more damaged than he already was. All he wanted was his walls to remain as unbreakable and impenetrable as he made them.

But then he met Annabelle. She was smart, beautiful, rich and a professional with a deadly secret and a unique background. Worst of all, she was perfectly tailored to play games. 

Or so she thought.

What happens when a desperate waitress is added to the mix?

Can they survive the dangers of the game they play? What will happen when hidden secrets surface? Can love prevail? Will they get scorched? Or, is this just a recipe for disaster?

Recipe For Disaster

"Belle" Izzy immediately threw the cover off her and wanted to get up but I stopped her. I immediately got the wheelchair and helped her sit down before pushing it and heading toward Anna's room.

The door was open and Charles was already running toward the room. She was still screaming as the nurse struggled to hold her still. Izzy asked me to stop and she rolled the wheels herself towards the corner of the room which was screaming.

"Hey!" She said in a soft voice and the nurses moved away for her but she still didn't stop screaming and crying.

"Why is she crying?" I asked the nurse but she also had no idea what was going on in her head.

"Belle, look at me." she rubbed her hands against her cheeks and wiped the tears off her face. "... Now why is a beautiful woman like you shading tears?"

"I saw him. He was right here!" She panicked and Izzy rested Belle's head on her knee while whispering sweet things into her ear.

Chapter 98