"This is your special gift, babe," Alden said, kissing Emberly’s forehead.
Their bodies were so perfectly pressed together that each other's breathing could be felt. Their messy clothes gave away what had happened earlier, and it was not a normal conversation or interaction between sister and brothers-in-law—coupled with what Victoria had heard.
Victoria was not too stupid to not know what was going on between them. Even so, her trust and love for Alden kept her in denial.
"What a liar! You kissed Victoria before too!" Emberly exclaimed as she smacked Alden lightly on the chest.
The man laughed as if Emberly's jealousy-laden words were a joke. "You wouldn't believe my charade of loving your stepsister, would you?"
Alden's confession pierced Victoria's deepest heart. It slowly made a wound that caused pain. Tears naturally produced and began to rush out of her eyelids. She covered her mouth to prevent any audible sobs. She could not move from here. Her legs were too weak to leave or go to them.
"But how long?! How long do I have to endure this, Alden?" Emberly asked urgently.
"Wait a little longer, babe; she'll finish her studies soon, and I'll pretend to marry Victoria. Then I'll take all her shares to be ours. Then we can get married."
Victoria staggered back and almost fell over, having heard another confession from her fiancé's mouth. However, she did not fall to the floor but into someone's arms. Victoria was quite surprised and looked back to see who was holding her.
"Mr. Hurlington?" Without realizing it, her voice was heard by the two persons in the room who did not close the door tightly. "Wait, isn't that Victoria's voice?"
Victoria gasped and panicked. Before she could think, the man grabbed her and made her walk into the room right before Emberly's room. Again, Victoria was shocked but couldn't say much because everything was so fast.
Now, she was alone in a room with a man who, for whatever reason, had suddenly helped her hide. They stood before the door, facing each other with Victoria in his arms. Just like the distance between Emberly and Alden that she saw.
"I thought I heard Victoria's voice out here." Alden's voice could be heard clearly from inside this room.
"If she had been here, there's no way she would have left this quickly. It's probably just your feelings." Emberly's voice replied.
"We can't get caught before I get hers, Emberly!"
"Calm down, she's not here, anywhere! Now we'd better go inside, get ready to return to the party, and act normal again."
Victoria's eyes were opened again with the evidence she had seen. It was more than enough to make her stop loving her fiancé. She must not believe him or deny it.
After the sound of the door closing, there was no more sound. Victoria let out a sigh of relief. But then, her cheeks flushed, realizing where they were. The sadness, disappointment, and anger she had previously felt vanished as if they had never existed. An awkward atmosphere enveloped the room.
"Mr. Hurlington," Victoria called back to him without daring to look into those eyes again.
The man finally let go of Victoria and stepped back, keeping their distance. Then came a harsh snort from him.
Victoria broke out in a cold sweat, unsure of what to say. Either thank him, apologize, or change the subject as if it never happened. Things got worse because the man before Victoria saw her pathetic self. And he also caught the affair of her fiancé and step-sister.
"W-why are you here? The party is being held on the ballroom floor," Victoria said to start the conversation, pretending everything was fine.
"I had come to the party and intended to stop by the room for a while, but I didn't expect to find something interesting."
Victoria flinched. Her heart was racing after the fall that caused her legs to weaken. What did this man want by insinuating her instead of pretending not to see it? Was he trying to humiliate her?
"I thank you for helping me, Mr. Hurlington. However, as for that incident, please forget it as if it never happened." Victoria said firmly and straightforwardly.
This man, Maverick Hurlington, is Karina's brother, known to be a cold man because of his strong charm and also known for his arrogance personality. Victoria thought that would make him let it all go. However, Maverick is increasingly meddling beyond his line.
"You're going to foolishly pretend the affair never happened and still accept it because you were blinded by love?"
Victoria didn't answer. She even still hadn't decided anything. Even if she knew about the affair, she couldn't just break off her engagement to Alden. More than that, Victoria must first maintain the dignity of her family. This man, whom she did not know very well, seemed interested in her matters.
"That's my business, so-"
"They've been planning it for a long time, have been doing it since the beginning because they think you're stupid. Aren't you angry, disappointed, and resentful of them for betraying you?" Victoria was getting increasingly clueless about the motives of the man in front of her who was provoking her. "Mr. Hurlington, I don't understand what you want. I reiterate this is my matter. Please do not argue any more beyond your line."
"Be my wife for one year. I will help you take revenge on those two traitors." Victoria's heartbeat again accelerated in pumping blood. She stared at the man in front of her, whose expression had not changed. Maverick held out a hand, signaling he wasn't playing with his words. "Let's make the deal."
"What makes you want that from me?" asked Victoria confused.
"You probably already know how bad my relationship with your fiancé is. I have the same goal as you. Destroying Alden Benedict to be the one."
Victoria was not thinking in that direction at all. She had not even thought about what she should do next. However, remembering everything that had happened in her life and all the pain in her heart from the loss made her desperate, which was all because of her stepsister. And now her fiancé was cruelly using her and wanted to take what was hers with Emberly. It was remembering all that made the anger reach its peak again. Revenge, was that the answer to this anger?
"Isn't this a good collaboration?" Victoria looked at the hand that was still towards her.
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Maverick stood in his office, lost in thought as he gazed out the large window that offered a view of the city and its skyscrapers. His body had arrived at the office a few minutes earlier, but his mind was still elsewhere. More precisely, it was on someone who had been occupying his thoughts for some time now—Victoria. At first, he thought it was just a fleeting feeling because they lived together and often met, and it would fade over time after they parted ways. He never imagined that he could fall for her. This time, he couldn’t deny that Victoria could replace his ex-girlfriend and first love. However, there was one thing that bothered him to this day. Despite all his efforts, Victoria seemed unmoved and even tended to avoid him. It was impossible for her not to notice his obvious feelings. Unless she was deliberately avoiding him. And the only reason that came to mind was that Victoria didn't like him.“Impossible.” When that thought crossed his mind, Maverick chuckled and shoo
Maverick stared intently at the sleeping face before him. He watched every feature—the eyes, eyebrows, nose, and lips- which once again sparked an irrational desire, much like how he had always acted when it came to her. He wanted to kiss her, hold her, and possess her, but aware of his condition, that desire was easier to control. Suddenly, the closed eyes moved as if signaling the woman was about to wake up. Before the eyes opened, Maverick naturally closed his eyes again, refusing to be caught watching his wife sleep. So all he could hear was her breath before she finally yawned. He then felt her hand touching his forehead. “Hmm… I think he doesn’t have a fever. Thank goodness.” Her voice murmured, but it was still audible in the quiet room. Maverick guessed that she must have checked his body temperature by comparing it to hers. He wanted to smile, so his eyes opened, and he immediately looked at his wife. “Good morning.” “You’re awake? How do you feel? Is your body more comfor
"I didn't ask her to come home right away and keep me company," Maverick murmured after Victoria ended the call. He continued, "I just want her to worry about me more, like she did this morning." "Excuse me, isn't that better, Sir?" Jaxton interjected, diverting his attention. Maverick looked at his secretary, who had already instructed him to call Victoria and inform her of his condition. He had only hoped that Victoria would be more concerned about his condition and care for him. However, the outcome exceeded his expectations. She wanted to accompany him from now on, which meant more time together. “Aren’t you going to go home soon?” Jaxton asked, snapping him out of his reverie. “Yes, that’s right. I have to go home.” Maverick stood up from his chair and took his car keys. But before leaving, he turned to his secretary and threw the car keys at him. “Take me home.”“Pardon?” Jaxton frowned. “You’re the one who told her to persuade me to go home. So, you have to take me. I'm a
At the office, Alden, who was in the middle of his work, heard his phone ringing continuously. Whether it was a message or a call, he already knew who the intruder was without even looking at it. Lately, he deliberately avoided Emberly because he felt she was wasting his time. Even though the woman was pregnant with his child, Alden thought trying to build a connection with the Agriche family wouldn't work. So, he changed his strategy to approach Victoria, whom he thought would be difficult. Unexpectedly, she welcomed him. However, for some reason, she had become so hard to get close to lately. The sound of his phone ringing again for the umpteenth time finally annoyed Alden. He picked it up and answered bluntly, “Emberly, don’t you realize what time it is? I’m working!” “Hello, Sir Benedict?” The man's voice replied on the other end of the line, causing Alden to stare at his phone screen.The voice spoke again, “I’m sorry if I disturbed you.” “No, I thought you were that woman. W
“Good morning, Tori.” “Good morn-” Victoria stopped and gasped when she saw Maverick’s face, which didn’t look very well this morning. “Verick, what’s wrong with your face? Didn’t you sleep?” There were faint dark circles under his eyes. His eyes looked tired and unfocused. His skin was paler than usual. His nose was red, as if congested. And she noticed his voice sounded hoarse. She looked at her husband with concern, wondering how hard he had worked the night before to end up in such a state. “I thought you were sleeping in your room but working instead. Didn’t you notice your condition?” Victoria approached him and touched his skin, which was quite cold. "I sleep with you, but I guess that's a bad idea." Maverick's answer made Victoria furrow. "What?" "Nothing," he said briefly as he looked away, avoiding her gaze. Victoria wanted to ask more questions, but seeing his condition made her feel bad for him. Instead, she scolded him for making breakfast in his condition. "Why are
"Hello, Father? Why are you calling me so late at night?" Victoria wondered, surprised to receive an unusual call from her father at this hour. "Have you had dinner yet?" Petter asked, which only made Victoria's eyebrows furrow even more. "Yes, I have." She replied and asked back, "Is there any work-related matter you want to discuss with me?" “Tori, are you my secretary? Even my secretary doesn’t ask questions as directly as you do.” Petter sounded annoyed, as if he wasn’t happy. Victoria grimaced slightly, muttering, ‘You’re treating me like a subordinate who has to obey, not like a daughter.’ She didn’t say it outright. She changed the question to what was on her mind, “So, are you just curious about how I’m doing?” Petter didn’t respond for a while, so Victoria looked at her phone screen, thinking the call had been disconnected. But it hadn’t. She guessed her father had stepped away or was doing something else. She replied, “I’m fine.” "Yesterday, Maverick and I went to Ange