A DANCE TO REMEMBER (Falling helplessly)

you are still stuck in his head

A Dance to Remember 💃💋 (Falling Helplessly)

A Dance to Remember 💃💋 (Falling Helplessly)

Chapter Nine and Ten

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Monday morning

Nexarion Ltd's

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‎ Tiara came down from a call with a smile on her lips, feeling a sense of satisfaction and relief. , she heard a female worker say something weird as she walked by, but she ignored her and went to use the elevator to go to her office, not wanting to let the comment get to her. She walked straight to her office, guessing that Mr. Ben wouldn't be around by now, which was a welcome respite as she won't get scolded today. She pushed her office door open and walked straight to her seat, slumping down on it with a soft sigh.

As she settled into her chair, she reached for her water bottle and took a large gulp from it, feeling the cool liquid running through her guts, She had been having mild migraine , and it was already starting to take a toll on her. She decided to call the nanny to find out if Miguel was already in school, hoping that he had gotten to school early enough.

The nanny answered on the first ring, and Tiara quickly asked about Miguel's morning routine. After confirming that Miguel was in school and doing well, Tiara felt a sense of relief wash over her. She thanked the nanny and hung up, feeling a bit more at ease.

With her mind slightly clearer, she decided to go out and look for Clara, she laughed on her way why going to Clara's office picturing the surprise on Clara face when she will see her.

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Clara's office

Tiara walked into Clara's office, and before she could even say hello, Clara yelled, "Oh my God!" Tiara quickly placed her fingers on her mouth, shushing her. "Hush, girl, you're so loud!" she whispered, laughing.

Clara grinned mischievously. "The nanny stuff is a good choice, isn't it? Awwn, Mr. Ben will be surprised!" she exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

Tiara smirked, her eyes glinting with confidence. "He knows I've employed a nanny already," she said, her voice low and smooth.

Clara nodded, her expression thoughtful. "Mrs. Green told me that you're securing a scholarship slot for her children," she said, her voice filled with curiosity.

Tiara nodded, a smile spreading across her face. "Yes, that's true," she said, feeling a sense of satisfaction.

Clara's face lit up with excitement. "Oh my God, I'm so happy for them!" she exclaimed, her voice rising in enthusiasm. "Come give me a hug, kiddo!" she said, gesturing at Tiara with open arms.

Tiara laughed, rolling her eyes good-naturedly. "You're crazy, right?" she said, glancing at her watch. "Crazy how time flies – I need to go now before Mr. Ben arrives," she added, her voice tinged with urgency.

With that, she rushed out of the office, leaving Clara to smile and shake her head in amusement.

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Lancaster's family villa,

Davis's room,

his mother confronted him about his marital status. "When are you getting married, Davis? You're playing with fire. Do you know what you're doing? Do you want your stepbrother to take what's rightfully yours?" she scolded.

Davis scoffed, his expression dismissive. "Mom, Ethan can't touch what's mine, okay?" he said, his tone confident.

His mother, a woman in her late 50s who still rocked a youthful glow, folded her arms across her chest. As a successful businesswoman and owner of a modeling company, she was used to getting her way. Davis, with his chiseled features and charismatic smile, was a carbon copy of her. "You'd better get married to Sophia before it's too late," she urged. "What else do you really need, Dave? She's tall, a top-notch model, beautiful eyes, and matches your personality. She's famous, and you're famous too."

But Davis ignored her words, his mind elsewhere. "You're forgetting something here, Mom," he said, his voice firm. "I'm searching for the mother of my child, not just her, but my child too."

His mother's expression turned stern, her brow furrowed in a deep frown. "Seriously, you're still searching for that girl? It's been 7 years now. It's f*****g 7 years now, and she's nowhere to be found," she said, her anger palpable.

Davis's mother held his shoulder, her grip firm. "I'm doing this for you, for me, for everyone, and most importantly, for the company," she said, her voice laced with desperation. "Sophia is a great match. She's not just any girl; she's our type, and our families are very close."

But Davis was unmoved. He picked up his things and walked out of the room, leaving his mother to mutter under her breath, "Even though you're gone, you're still stuck in his head."

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At Tiara's apartment,

Miguel excitedly asked his mother, "Mom, guess what happened in school today?" Tiara smiled and replied, "You won another award?" Miguel laughed and shook his head. "No, try again. What else do you want me to say? Mmm... okay, Lyra's mom gave you cookies?" he teased, chuckling harder.

Tiara playfully warned him, "Don't laugh so hard, you'll choke," as they sat down to dinner. Mrs. Green had already gone home for the day. After taking a sip of water, Miguel's expression turned serious. "Lyra got into a fight," he said, and Tiara's curiosity was piqued.

"Why?" she asked, her brow furrowed with concern. Miguel's response made her drop her fork. "It's because of me," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. Tiara's eyes widened, and she leaned in, interested. "Tell me more, what happened?" she asked.

Miguel took a deep breath before continuing. "You know Liam, the bully?" he asked, and Tiara's frown deepened. "What did he do this time?" she asked, her tone firm. Miguel's words made her heart sink. "He called me a bastard, said my dad is a runaway, and he threw my snacks and everything in my lunch bag and backpack."

Tiara's expression turned stern. "I need to speak with both Lyra and Liam's parents," she said, her voice firm. "Liam's behavior is totally uncalled for." She shook her head, still trying to process what Miguel had told her.