ROSALIND LIGHTWOOD★As I slept, I felt soft lips brush against my forehead, the familiar scent enveloping me, prompting a smile as he cuddled me closer. I nestled deeper into his embrace, and he tenderly kissed my hair. "Good morning," he whispered, and I slowly opened my eyes to meet his beautiful eyes."You smell amazing," I said, and his smile widened in response."Would you like to have a taste of me, then?" he asked, his voice dripping with flirtation, leaving me momentarily speechless. "What are you talking about?" I stammered, quickly trying to hide my flushed cheeks as I attempted to get off the bed. But he pulled me back on the bed, his face inches from mine, our noses brushing together as he held my hands above my head."Aren't you going to be late for work?" I asked him, a teasing smile playing on my lips."Well, I could easily spend the whole day with you," he replied, and I leaned in, stealing a quick kiss before grinning at him."Do it again," he urged, his eyes sparkl
Rosalind Chris★Today marks our one-year anniversary with my boyfriend Mark, and despite always being there for each other and understanding each other, he hasn't been picking up my calls.Did he forget about today?I drove to his house, knocked on the door, and received no response. With a sinking feeling, I bit my lip and pondered his whereabouts. Turning the doorknob, I found it unlocked. As I cautiously entered and searched downstairs, I eventually made my way upstairs to his room, where I was met with the sound of moans.With slow, hesitant steps, I pushed open the door, feeling my heart shatter as tears welled up in my eyes. "Mark," I called out, my voice trembling with emotion."Oh, look who's here," he said flatly, devoid of emotion, as he nonchalantly got off the bed. Walking towards me in his naked state, he flashed a smile that sent a chill down my spine."I forgot to mention, we're over. I've been preoccupied with this lovely lady," he stated, gesturing towards the woman
Rosalind Chris★ I snuggled up to the person beside me and inhaled the amazing scent. I felt myself being pushed away gently and heard someone sigh beside me. I sluggishly stood up from the bed and gazed at the figure standing in front of me. I rubbed my bleary eyes and focused my attention back on the figure. I lifted the bedsheet and gasped in surprise. I slowly remembered what had happened the night before and realized I had mistaken the man for Mark, my boyfriend."What are you doing in my room"I asked,shocked."If I am correct, this is room 201." He raised the card in the middle of his two fingers. I slowly remembered the receptionist giving me a card for room 210."Shit, what have I done?" In a swift motion, I rose from the bed and hurriedly came down. "What have I done?" I kept repeating the question while running my hands through my hair. In haste, I threw my clothes on and arranged my hair. A card was tossed in my direction, prompting me to gaze at the man in confusion before
Jeremy Lightwood ★ Three years have elapsed since Clara's departure and despite not engaging with other women who come to my private to comfort me, last night was a different story as I couldn't stop thinking about it. The once promising relationship with Clara took a heartbreaking turn when she revealed her love for my elder brother,Jason, on the night I planned to propose, plunging me into a period of emotional turmoil and confusion, Since then, I have seemingly sealed my heart off from the feminine persuasion until the unexpected encounter with the lady from last night.After inheriting the LIGHTWOOD ENTERPRISE, a prominent nationwide investment company, from our father, Mr. Lightwood, I became his successor, sparking an enduring and contentious rivalry between two siblings.Despite my father's insistence on involving me in extramarital affairs and arranging countless blind dates, I consistently choose not to attend any of them. Regardless of my father's perseverance in plannin
Jeremy Lightwood★ Lightwood Enterprise is celebrating its 40th anniversary this evening. Last night did not go as planned when she stared at me as if I hadn't said anything before retiring to bed."How did your it go with Miss Rosa last night?" Gran Mels inquired as she served me breakfast and settled in to sit. Before I could respond, the sound of heels echoed through the room as Rosalind entered, dressed in a powerful suit and sharp trousers. Gran's face lit up upon seeing her and she stood up in excitement."I was just inquiring about you from..." Gran Mels trailed off, searching for the right word. Rosa simply smiled at her and Gran graciously gestured for her to sit, pulling out a chair for her to take a seat.Why does Grandmother look so elated after seeing her? Gran went to the kitchen, leaving an awkward silence in her wake. Rosa dropped the document on the table and poured herself a glass of water."I couldn't help but notice that you seemed hesitant about signing the propos
Rosalind Lightwood★ The room was filled with camera flashes from the reporters and handshakes from the guests, but all I could muster were fake smiles. Jeremy walked with me as we greeted the guests together. Mr Lightwood walked up to me and hugged me. "I knew I had chosen the perfect woman for my son, thank you for your cooperation," he whispered to me. "Oh, I heard you are inviting your parents for dinner tomorrow night, will be there," he added. I smiled and bowed in respect.Who told him I was in cooperation with the marriage?I sighed as I remembered my parents were coming over for tomorrow's dinner."You look gorgeous tonight"Jeremy suddenly exclaimed."This is the response I receive after sharing with the world that I am your wife," I retorted. "I remember now, my opinion doesn't seem to matter to anyone."I added.If only I had known this was the true motive behind his invitation. I believed this marriage should have been a private affair between our families."What are you im
JEREMY LIGHTWOOD ★Headache!As I stood up to take my bath, the stench of alcohol clung to me. I glanced at my reflection and recalled the heated confrontation with Jason after Rosalind's departure. In a fit of anger, I landed a punch on his face, sparking a tumultuous brawl between us. I indulged in excessive drinking before stumbling home that night.After a refreshing bath, I slipped into a comfy cloth and made my way downstairs for breakfast."Good morning, Gran," I greeted as I settled into my seat, I returned my gaze, only to find Rosalind's eyes nervously meeting mine in the kitchen. She quickly turned her attention back to the food she was preparing, dressed in a turtleneck and shorts, a stark contrast to the stunning backless black gown she had worn the night before. As she timidly entered the hall, clutching her purse, I couldn't help but admire her elegant presence.Gran approached me with a sigh, concern evident in her eyes as she asked, ",Take a look at your face, was thi
JEREMY LIGHTWOOD ★The company was abuzz with reporters the following week, the securities struggled to make way for me to pass as I stunned everyone with the news of my marriage."Mike, please verify the situation of my wife's office," I instructed my personal assistant."I've already done so this morning, and it remains unchanged - reporters have taken over the place," he replied."Mr. Lightwood, are you truly married to the woman you never mentioned to me?" Mike's unexpected question made me pause on my tracks and face him."Do I need to disclose every detail to you? And that 'woman' is my wife, Rosalind Lightwood," I replied before heading to the meeting room.As I entered, the executive team fell silent, whispering amongst themselves. Taking my seat, the meeting began. The leader of the team announced a new proposal from a cutting-edge marketing agency, and I enthusiastically approved, prompting a woman to rise from the group." "Good morning, Mr. Lightwood," she began, "I am a