"It is your choice," he said, stepping so close to me that our lips were almost touching. "Either do what I say - or get another job." My heart stood still as I gazed up into his deep, dark, dangerous eyes... In a world where women's only role in life is to sit at home and look pretty, Lilly is determined to fight for her freedom. There's only one problem: a powerful man blocking her way.

One twirl, one moment, and everything changed... She wanted to sway with the wind and experience the breeze. She wanted to be so much more than whispered words of insanity. She was delusional, and her storm was showing no mercy.

Zeinab, not your average eighteen year old girl with a wild mindset, no-nonsense attitude. She's known as the iron girl. Her life takes a 180 degrees turn when she met an arrogant rich guy called Trevor Hilton. Trevor sensed that there is more to Zeinab than meet the eyes. He thought that her behaviour has something to do with whatever that is hidden in her and vowed to make her open up. Will he succeed being the playboy he is?. What makes him want to make her open up? What will he do knowing that the girl he's developed feelings for loves someone else? ♡♡♡ PEEK 🙄 "I don't want you near that fucker, got it?" Stoneface yelled at the top of his lungs. A hint of anger clear in his eyes. "What the fucking hell makes you think you can decide who I hang out with and who I don't?" I yelled back. My head was still cloudy but not as bad as before. He doesn't know a thing about what's going on in my life this past two weeks. All he cares about is his stupid non-existent reasons that I shouldn't be around Jupiter. "Oww" I whimpered as he suddenly gripped my arm tightly and I felt pain shot through my entire body from his grip. He dragged me to his office. Slamming the door behind us, he pushed me against the wall with both hands caging me in. My anger plummeted instantly as I looked into his eyes. They turned dark that I almost didn't see the green colour in his eyes. He started leaning down slowly and a foreign energy passes between us. I knew I had to stop him. I tried to move but my whole body betrayed me. My hands were numb as well as my legs. I tried jerking my head away but it also refused to obey Before his lips could touch mine, he drew back, raked his hand through his hair awkwardly. He looked at me and cursed "shit" before storming out of the room. I felt an unfamiliar wave of emotion I couldn't decipher flash through me. Was I happy?, hurt?, disappointed? I choose the former. I was happy, or at least I tried convincing myself that I wa