Bryan's POV.“Hey buddy, wake up,” I heard a faint voice calling, but I thought it was a dream.I didn't bother replying. “Bryan!” Sebastian shouted. With that, I jerked up and sat up on the bed immediately.“What was that for?” I whined, knowing it wasn't a working day. “Look at yourself bro,” he said, opening the blanket. “What am I__” I was getting angry, but when I saw my little man standing I paused. My d*ck was hard.‘'Not again!’ I screamed in my head, knowing that wasn't the first time. “You have been moaning her name since last night, I am tired of it,” he taunted.“I am sorry, I didn't mean to discomfort you,” I apologize, but he burst into laughter.“Wait dude, you didn't have wet dreams thinking about someone that rejected you last night, right?_ he taunted me.“Mind your business,” I threw him a pillow. “Okay, ma'am Giselle needs to hear this,” he laughed.I was ashamed to even think that I actually thought of having sex with Giselle after she rejected me brutally.“I
Bryan's POV.I got dressed in a casual outfit. It was so light and low profile. Sebastian felt embarrassed for not having many clothes, but I loved what I wore.“Why don't we just drop by your house first? You should change your clothes,” he suggested feeling embarrassed. “Really? You don't mean it, right?” I gave him a questioning look.“Yeah, it's not your style and the person might think you're nobody,” he mumbled. “You are crazy, does it not fit me?” I arched my eyebrows in confusion. Because I didn't understand why he was feeling embarrassed and making such comments because of his clothes.“No, it's not like that, my clothes are not a brand,” he explained. “So?” I knitted my brows. “You can't understand,” he shook his head. “Whatever, let's go,” I shrugged it off. “Okay,” he said walking out of the apartment. I zoomed out of the parking lot.I drove to our meeting spot. I got to the place and I saw a car with the familiar alphabet on the plate number. “Kevin is so punctual,”
Giselle's POV.The morning sun seeped into the bedroom. I got out of bed and started preparing for work as usual, it was the first working day of the week. I got dressed as fast as possible.I went downstairs, and I didn't have the intention to have breakfast inside the mansion.The weekend was a very bad day. I couldn't even get out of my room, all my meals were served to me in my bedroom. I was avoiding my mother-in-law because I knew she would try to put me down more. Donald hasn't come back home since he left that night.I felt miserable sleeping in that bedroom. I didn't even have any good memories of Donald and I. Thinking about it, my marriage life was never normal.Every married couple always has their happy moments, when they are still newlyweds, but I couldn't call any memories with Donald happy.I always force things and help him pack his suitcase whenever he has a business trip.My married life revolves around my good behavior and will to impress everyone around me.I did
Giselle's POV.“What the fvck are you guys doing?!” I yelled angrily. They were three on Audrey and they were molesting her and hitting her at the same time. She was already in her underwear only. They were videoing every process. “Who is this?” The girl in the middle, which I suspected to be their boss asked irritatedly.I rushed to Audrey and helped her up. “Hey, how dare you!” She yelled, seeing how I snubbed her.She was angry. “Are you okay?”I asked Audrey. She nodded slowly, looking lifeless at the moment. “Wear your clothes,” I picked up her hoodie, and the jeans on the floor. She collected it and started wearing it, but one of the girls stopped her, by tearing her hoodie.“You girls are crazy! Which class are you?!” I fired. “Why should we tell you?” They snorted at me.“Wow, I am so done with you,” I shook my head and turned to leave. I took Audrey's hand and was about to leave. “Hey, that is the prostitute lecturer, right?” One of the girls said.I halted my steps and tur
Kevin's POV. I drove into the school parking lot. I went to eat lunch outside the school. I wasn't in a position to eat at the school cafeteria. I drank a lot last night, and I can't eat greasy foods.So I decided to eat lunch at my mom's restaurant. It was crazy how I was able to reach my house, but I knew that was Bryan's doing.'I shouldn't have competed with that crazy guy' I mulled in my head. I was still shocked about his tolerance for alcohol. I had the nerve to compete with an active bartender. I blamed myself. As the rules were set I had to carry him home for a week.I will be a part-time driver. It was crazy, but I liked it. That was the reason why I made the rules. I love relating with people below my standard. It always makes them feel good.‘What's good about being rich, if you don't make people smile?’ I thought.I got out of the car and walked towards the hallway. “Hey, man!” I heard from behind. I recognized the voice immediately. “Sebastian,” I called out. “What's
Giselle's POV.I ate the food that was sent to me anonymously. I loved the food, and the restaurant never disappointed. But then I started to suspect the anonymous sender. “How possible?” I asked no one in particular. The food always comes in whenever I am hungry. I am very sure the person didn't have superpowers, it must be someone around me.“Who can it be?” I wondered, but then I remembered that the only person I spoke with about eating was Bryan that day.And he was always the only one to know that I was hungry. He was the only person I could think of. “He is the last person I spoke with today,” I muttered. “The last time he came in after the food arrived, could it be…. Bryan?” I figured it out.The dots were all connected to him, and he had reason to do it. He always finds a way to satisfy me. I was more drawn to him, which I wasn't supposed to.“Bryan is the anonymous sender?” I asked no one in particular.“That silly boy,” I mumbled to myself. I smiled faintly thinking about
Bryan's POV.“Oops, seems things are not going well,” I heard a fragile voice say from behind. I hissed irritatedly hearing her voice. “Where are you going, baby? You can't ignore me forever, I am the only woman that can love you the way you are,” she was rubbing my chest with her filthy hand.“Get your hands off me,” I uttered. I was so angry that I couldn't assure anyone that I wouldn't hurt Ivy if she tried anything else.“Bryan, she doesn't love you, don't you see it?” She yelled. I ignored her and walked towards my car.I halted my steps and turned around. She smiled thinking I was giving her some approval or something.“I wish Henry could see this poor boy, he doesn't know he is just a sex partner,” I shook my head in disappointment.I didn't know how loose she was until I broke up with her. I thought she was just a disaster to my reputation.“I have nothing with Henry!” She shouted. “Oh really?” I hissed.She nodded ignoring the sarcasm.“Maybe you should tell that to your dog
Kevin's POVWe got to my apartment after I received treatment from the school clinic.I took her to her room and patted her to sleep. “You are tired,” I mumbled. I pecked her on her forehead and left the room after she slept off.I went to my room. And took my phone. I dialed the number of our friend, Mark.He was the private investigator who got fired after he failed a mission with the crew of his organization and Bryan and I invested in his organization.“Hello,” I said. “Who __ Kevin?!” He shouted from the other end. “Yes,” I replied.“Long time, when did you come back to town?” He asked over the phone. “Not too long,” I said because he would be angry if I was up to a year and I didn't visit him.“That's amazing,” he said. “Yeah,” I replied.“So, what's the issue?” He asked from the other end. “I want you to put pressure on someone's company, dig up dirt, anything you can find, slush funds, money laundering, embezzlement of tax evasion,” I said.“I just want you to find a licking
Giselle's POV.I went through hell holding the pain, but I didn't plan on losing the baby. Two days later,“I am sorry, I didn't tell you about Ivy,” he said apologetically. I smiled faintly looking at him. “I didn't know she would be that extreme,” he said, but then I remembered that he came to the scene without being called by Ivy.“How did you know where I was?” I asked with my brows knitted. He stopped talking for a moment before he cleared his throat. “Your anklet,” he pointed to my leg. “What?” I chuckled. “I had a bad feeling and you don't like the idea of bodyguards that was why I installed a tracking device on it,” he explained.I remembered how he made sure I wore the anklet when going out. He got it for me on the day he got me an engagement ring. I didn't realize he was trying to protect me all that time.I smiled at him, I was so happy that he was consistent with his character and he didn't change. “I got there late I am sorry, I should have noticed earlier,” his eyeba
Bad Feeling.Bryan's POV.At the hospital,We got to the hospital emergency room, and she was already receiving treatment. She lost a lot of blood and I was so scared seeing how the treatment took a lot of time.“Who is she to you, Mr Lopez?” The doctor asked. “She's my fiance,” I said with a trembling voice, I knew no good came out of that question. The doctor became silent. “What's wrong, say something doctor!” I panicked.“She inhales a lot of smoke, and she bled too much, the fetus is at risk, and it is dangerous for her health so we might consider an abortion to make her safe,” he said.My jaw dropped hearing that I knew how much Giselle wanted a baby, but knowing I was the cause of all the circumstances I felt horrible.“Is there no other way?” I asked. “There is, but the patient's life will be at risk; she might not make it,” the doctor said.I shook my head unconsciously. “I don't want to lose her,” “Wh____ Dr. Niel!” I wanted to talk, but I was interrupted by a nurse coming
Giselle's POV.I was supposed to be at the civil affairs bureau to divorce Donald, but I woke up and met myself at a strange place, and a strange position.I was startled to death when I realized that I was kidnapped. The girl I always see around Bryan was sitting in front of me with a proud face, and an evil smirk.I didn't know what to do. I couldn't run, or struggle. I was tied down on the chair and couldn't move an inch.I didn't know Where I was or how I got there. All I knew was that someone asked for my help and that made me land in an unknown room tied down to a chair.I looked around and I noticed we weren't at the city judging with the sounds. 'She is crazy!’ I didn't know someone was crazy for Bryan, he never mentioned anything about his ex lovers before and that caught me off guard.She was busy explaining how She and Bryan were lovers and claiming that they were still in love.I knew Bryan would never do such a thing to me, and not when I actually know him.I got tired,
Ivy's POV.I was shocked to hear about Bryan's proposal to the young lecturer. I knew Bryan's determination can't be altered even by his parents so I didn't plan to approach his mother again since it would not work.I started thinking of a way to stop their engagement or whatever they were planning to do. “What can stop a wedding from happening?” I asked my maid unconsciously.“If the bride decided to show up or the groom, no wedding was held without the couples,” she said, and that rang a bell. 'No wedding holds without the bride' I repeated the words in my head.“What?” I smiled cunningly. “I am sorry, ma'am,” she apologized for absolutely nothing. “This is the first time I will be finding your presence useful, good job,” I said.I decipher the solution to the problem without stress. “Thank you ma'am,” she smiled, and made me feel irritated. “Get out of my sight!” I fired.She scurried out of my room. I hissed irritatedly thinking of a way to execute the plan, but then I remembered
Bryans pov I left the mansion and went to a jewelry store. “Good morning sir,” the manager said to me. I went inside and I saw many choices but I saw a particular diamond ring that was eye-catching. “I want that one,” I chose. I left the mall, and then I decided to go out with the boys because he needed it. I picked up my phone and dialed Kevin's number. He picked up after some time. “Hello,” I said, and I expected Kevin to talk from the other end, but he didn't. “Are you okay?” I asked worriedly. “I am fine,” he said with a weak voice from the other end. “What's wrong with you?” I asked, but then I remembered that such questions didn't benefit such communication methods. “Let's meet up,” I said. “Okay, our bar,” he said from the other end. I ended the call and called Sebastian. “Hey buddy,” he said from the other end. “Hi,” I said. “What's up?”! His voice was low and uncheerful. “How are you?” I asked. “I am feeling great.,” He said, but he didn't sound alright.
Giselle's POV.I was preparing to leave the hospital and Bryan's parents were still around. Bryan's mother was still looking at me with her deadly glare.I looked away trying my best not to make her angry. I saw Bryan with his father, and I noticed something was suspicious with their behavior, but I ignored it. Took my phone, and I felt disappointed. My parents were never supportive, and I knew that, but that was different.I felt ignored and belittled. My parents were very greedy and selfish. I wished they could realize that I was their daughter too.I foolishly thought I loved Donald and made the sacrifice for my dad, but she later abandoned me after getting me into a business.Even my mother was never there for me. I thought Donald's mother's evil treatment was normal at first since I didn't have the experience of a mother's love.I wanted to have time with my parents and laugh with them, but that could never happen because of the company affairs.I dropped my phone and shrugged
Bryan's POV.“What are you doing here again?” I yelled at Donald who was busy standing by the door. “Calm down Bryan,” Giselle pleaded with me. I nodded at her reassuring her that I wouldn't go out of line even though they did.“Giselle!” Donald exclaimed. “Don't you dare call babe with your filthy mouth again!” I roared. “What are you Looking for?” I said.“I am here to speak with my wife,” he said, trying to get under my skin, and it worked because I was ready to hit his face, but I was calm thanks to Giselle.“Donald you signed the divorce paper some days ago I am no longer your wife,” she said. “But the court hasn't notarized it yet,” he said, and I hissed frustratedly.“Donald get out of here,” she said, getting angry, only his name gave me a headache.“Well if you know what is best for you, you will cancel the divorce,” he said, and I couldn't help but scoff at his words. “And why is that?” she sneered at him.“Your father's business is hanging, and his family is not ready to
Giselle's POV.His parents were shocked by the news and they left angrily. I couldn't believe my ears…'Game companies?’ I mulled it over in my head. I wondered how he started because he was still young and naive. He must be a genius, I thought, but I was angry that he hid such important information from me.But then the day he confessed his feelings for me, he took me to a game competition, and I noticed he was respected by the workers, but I could never imagine that he owned something that huge.I stared at him blankly. I didn't know if I should get angry or just cheer him up, we were both in a situation that needed to be close, but I couldn't help it. I was distant from him, and that made me sad.I hated the fact that he hid something that huge from people including me. I didn't expect much from him. I was more dumbfounded when I found out about his mother.I went to the company before, and he still dared to pretend. He made a fool out of me, and nobody ever hinted to me about my
Ivy's POV.I heard the news about what happened at Lopez's ancestral mansion. It wasn't on the news but I had my ways.I decided to play a sympathetic role and wanted to visit the young lecturer at the hospital to mock her.I was so happy that she got sick, I knew that would be a great opportunity to get close to Bryan.I promised myself to use the time wisely. I texted Henry to get himself prepared because I wanted to celebrate my new achievement with him. I missed his touch so much. I set out and drove out of the parking lot. I drove to the hospital using the GPS.I got to the hospital and I had difficulty in looking for the ward, but then I saw Bryan's mother walking angrily towards the ward. I ran after her. “Good morning, ma'am,” I greeted politely. “What are you doing here?” She asked. “I-I…came here to collect my father's medical report,” I said, giving her a questioning look as well. “I can't hide from you since you gave me the tip,” she said. “Follow me if you have time,