CHAPTER 201: A Struck Of Luck?

Emily felt herself letting go, losing herself in the moment, in the feeling of being truly seen and desired. Afterward, they lay entwined, their breaths mingling in the quiet of the night. Soon after their intimate moment, Emily stood up and dressed, her demeanor shifting as if nothing had transpired. "Thank you for tonight, Mr. Mark," she said coolly. "It was nice doing business with you." Mark, unfazed, simply replied, "You're welcome." Emily left Mark's house hastily and boarded a cab to her own home. Thankfully, Natasha didn't inquire about her whereabouts, allowing Emily to sneak into her room unnoticed. She took a quick shower, freshened up, and then headed downstairs for dinner. After finishing dinner, Emily went to bed, her mind occupied with her plans for Linda. The next morning, Linda got dressed and prepared for work. As she stepped outside her apartment, a voice called out her name. "Linda!" Turning around, she saw it was Luke Armstrong. "Luke!" she exclaime