" Help, help. Some one help. Stop it you fucking rascal". Silence covered that room like a thick blanket, making it easier to hear the deep breaths... There it was... a knife whose edge was covered with blood because of continuous stabbing..... Something more than just dreadful.... It's all gone in a second..... Blood in every corner eyes can reach out till....... " No Mom. No it can't happen. Nooooooooo".

"Trinnnnnn..... "The alarm rang. Waking with a deep breath, Luke exclaimed. Face fully covered with sweat and with a tensed sigh, He comforted himself "That's the same fucking dream". Getting up from the bed, He left to get ready for a new day at Stephenson's. " Ruby. Get me today's schedule " said Luke to his secretary. " Good Morning President . Today, you have a Meeting with the President Eric, followed by a Press conference. Then as we have the New York times Award Ceremony, so I scheduled your meeting for the upcoming product to afternoon. I have placed your breakfast and files near the table. Please do let me know if there is anything else you require. Then I'll ask for my leave" ending with that she left the room. With a smirking expression, He exclaimed to him reflection in the mirror " Congrats Mr... This year also it's your. Darn your perfection".

" Greetings President " the staff greeted him as he arrives at Stephenson's. As soon as he departed to his office, the room was surrounded with whispers. " Woah it's him ' Luke Stephenson'.

Luke Stephenson, The president of the Stephenson empire has the world at his feet. His company owns 50% of the shares market with more than 500 branches with over 60 countries in the world ...... Emitting a powerful aura. A perfect definition of a man with no flaws. Seeming to have a perfect face symmetry ...... A personality that just can't be described in words...

After a few minutes the gossiping sound started to come ." Greetings Miss Luna" greeted the receptionist as a young lady arrived. " Good Morning Rachel" said the Young Lady replying to the her greeting. " Who's that?..." ..... " She is President's younger sister..... Miss Luna Stephenson" . The whispers were growing louder and louder. Everyone was amazed looking at beautiful face........... Miss Luna Stephenson is the most famous Fashion designer in New York......

" Greetings Brother " voice came after a sudden knock on the door. " Hey Beautiful " replied Luke. The affection between the siblings was amazing. " So what have you decided to wear at the ceremony?...." enquired Luna. " Ummm that....... I thought that you will get me one... " replied Luke. " Yes. I bought one on my way here. I hope that you will like it... and I'll be there by 8 .... That I have some urgent stuff to be completed by today .... " she replied having over the dress to Ruby. " Okay princess. Get goin. Take care on your way. I'll see you later then...." he replied. She left the room.

"Ringggggg......" The phone started ringing. After a conversation, the atmosphere turned dense....... " Call Mr Andrew" he ordered..... Mr Andrew, the Managing director at Stephenson's and his bestie. " Well, How about that matter ?..... I guess it's taken care of.... " said Luke with a smirking expression as he looked outside the window. " Maybe but in an unexpected way" sighed Andrew.............