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6. Their Engagement
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Morris caressed Clare's cheek and grab her chin to look at him "You either end it with him or I end his life"He then left the room slamming the door shut behind. He was mad but he hurt more.Clare merely stares at nothing as thoughts run through her head, she has no choice it’s either her or Christ's life. She took a long shower while contemplating the solution to work things out. As she prepared for bed, Morris was nowhere to be found."That's good" Clare mumble before closing her eyes and drifting into a deep slum....Clare wakes to find Morris standing there waiting for her, so after all, she needs to do
Dernière mise à jour : 2024-09-19BECOME A TYRANT FIANCÉ Prologue
Author POV:In the vast corridor of this exquisite hotel, ornate paintings grace both walls, each adorned by a gleaming bronze treasure, a testament to the formidable wealth and luxury of its owner. "Stop running!" The shouting of a group of men. "Don't run anymore, young miss." The man in his early forties seems to be a leader of the group, shouting after the elegant figure they are chasing. A slim leg, slender body, a perfectly curved waist, and a size hip, a young woman wearing a white satin dress pair with black heels in her hand, running bare foot resembling the chaotic angel playing on Earth. The young woman in her eighteen is fleeing away from the group of boar men all dressed in black, wearing an earpiece device in one ear.Exhausted from the relentless running, she glances back to find the group drawing nearer and nearer. 'Ding' the sound of the elevator arriving light hope in the girl’s eyes and her mouth twitched into a sly grin. Having a plan in mind, she rumbles her
Dernière mise à jour : 2024-06-15BECOME A TYRANT FIANCÉ 1. His Proposal
[Lawson Mansion]"Clara Lawson!" an angry yell sound from an old man in his early fifty, Mr. Lawson, a current chairman of Lawson Group. "Where did you go last night?" ask Mr. Lawson"... " Clara "Fleeing in the middle of your birthday banquet. How will others think of you? Hah!?" Mr. Lawson's furious voice is full of frustration."Hsk, Think of me? You have no concern whatever they think of me, but of you and your glorious company" Clara "You!" Mr. Lawson madden to the point that no word left his mouth."Clara dear, don't talk to your dad like that." A sweet voice cut in, to ease the situation. Mrs. Lawson, Clara's mother and the wife of Mr. Lawson."Look at your daughter! Look how she acts!" Mr. Lawson pointed out to his wife."Ridge, that's enough, don't blame her anymore. Clara is still young, and sometimes acts without thinking." Mrs. LawsonSeeing her husband slightly settle down, she turns to her only child and gently speaks."You too Clare. Don't run away like that again, y
Dernière mise à jour : 2024-06-15BECOME A TYRANT FIANCÉ 2. Her Date
Morris finally pulls apart after sucking and kissing Clara's lips for some time, leaving Clara breathless with tears forming in her eyes, Morris finds the sight alluring."Sweet, just like last time." Morris then grazed Clare's ear "Can't wait to taste it down there." as he seductively licks Clare’s earlobes Clare was frosted in place, and the tears that threatened to fall had started rolling down, she blinked a few times before reality hit her. Clare raised her hand wanting to slap the man in front of her again but Morris caught her wrist first."Slap me again and it won't end with just a kiss," said the tyrant as his tongue hurled toward the inside of his cheek."Come on, do it," Morris said with encouragement as he cock his brow.Clara was silent as well as her parents, they waited for Morris to continue."I will be waiting for your answer, angel." said MorrisAfter he finishes he walks out, and gets on his luxurious black Bugatti with a sly grin, feeling victory, yet Clara, on th
Dernière mise à jour : 2024-06-15BECOME A TYRANT FIANCÉ 3. Her Plan
"Hey, angel" Morris greet Clara with a smirk and his sexy- deep voice"Morris Casper," Clara"Come here" said Morris"No," ClaraMorris chuckled as he said "You are just" he eyes Clara from head to toe as he continues "The way I like it."Clare rolled her eyes "I'm here to talk"Morris cock his brow waiting for her to continue"About the engagement," Clare paused, hesitating before she continued "Call it off"Morris voice instantly turn cold "Say it again,""Call the engagement off" Clara repeated "Come here" said Morris Clara takes a step forward"Closer" said Morris "N-no" Clare dare not take any more step"Come and sit" Morris "No" Clara"Now" Morris"NO!" ClaraMorris gets up from his chair and slowly walks toward Clara, his intense stare sends a shiver down the younger. As Clare was about to move back, Morris seized her by the waist and carried her toward the desk."W-what are you doing? Let go!" Clara tremble in the tyrant embrace"You should have come here when I told you s
Dernière mise à jour : 2024-06-15BECOME A TYRANT FIANCÉ 4. Her Escape
"It is difficult but not impossible. I won't lose without trying." said Clare with determination and hatred hinting in her eyes."Mom just helps distract dad and the others. Everything else is easy as long as I can get out." Clare"Okay, after lunch." Mrs. LawsonThe mother and daughter pair act as normally as possible to avoid Mr. Lawson suspiciously. Clare does not speak a word, and Mrs. Lawson looks worried. The lunch is quiet, everyone is having their own thousand thoughts.After finishing, Mr. Lawson got an urgent call from his company that he needs to personally handle so he leaves in hurry not forgetting to give an order about keeping Clare in check in case she tries to escape.'Knock knock', the knocking sound twice before Clare opened up as she poke her head out to see her mom standing there."Your dad goes to the company. Now the bodyguard" Mrs. Lawson whisper soundly as she glanced around"What do we do?" Mrs. LawsonClare let out a sly grin as a plan popped up in her head.
Dernière mise à jour : 2024-07-16BECOME A TYRANT FIANCÉ 5. His Order
He proceeds to enter the car as the bodyguard quickly bow and quickly start the assigned task. "Don't let me catch you, angel, you will regret running away" Morris said with a smirk that doesn’t much like his fury eyes.California~[The Ritz-Carlton Hotel]It’s past midnight and Clare still can't fall asleep. There are many things to worry about, so do people, especially her family. She just hoped her parents were fine and that Morris would let her go."Why don't you go to sleep? It's late" Christ softly "I wonder how dad and mom would be now?" Clare eyes blankly stares at the endless sky from through the room window."I'm sure they will be fine" Christ"I hope so," Clare said in a solemn tone"I already informed Dad, everything will be fine” Christ assured his girlfriend. Truly, the Lawson and Haven families have been close since their great-grandfathers' generation. Whenever one encounters trouble, the other will wholeheartedly help. But this time they face the true Satan and the
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BECOME A TYRANT FIANCÉ 7. Her Pain
Morris caressed Clare's cheek and grab her chin to look at him "You either end it with him or I end his life"He then left the room slamming the door shut behind. He was mad but he hurt more.Clare merely stares at nothing as thoughts run through her head, she has no choice it’s either her or Christ's life. She took a long shower while contemplating the solution to work things out. As she prepared for bed, Morris was nowhere to be found."That's good" Clare mumble before closing her eyes and drifting into a deep slum....Clare wakes to find Morris standing there waiting for her, so after all, she needs to do
BECOME A TYRANT FIANCÉ 6. Their Engagement
[A week later]The mansion of Lawson was normally quiet since the only heir, Clare Lawson had moved in with her soon-to-be fiancé. The light brightened throughout the mansion, the adornment of all sorts of flowers and the luxurious decorations transform the once solitude house lively again. The beautiful figure gloomily stares at her reflection in the mirror, a stark contrast to the vibrant vigor outside. It was a happy day for the other couple but she was forced to do it. "It is done, young miss. It's almost time, shall you get dressed?" the maid who had just done with Clare's hair gently informed her"Mm" ClareAfter staring at her reflection for some time, she decides to get up and dress.They spend some time in the fitting room until Clare emerges wearing a white dress. All eyes were on the stunning, elegant design as well as on Clare herself. Their young miss looks extra beautiful today.The maid snapped out of her daze as she quickly brought the necklace. "Let me, miss” said
BECOME A TYRANT FIANCÉ 5. His Order
He proceeds to enter the car as the bodyguard quickly bow and quickly start the assigned task. "Don't let me catch you, angel, you will regret running away" Morris said with a smirk that doesn’t much like his fury eyes.California~[The Ritz-Carlton Hotel]It’s past midnight and Clare still can't fall asleep. There are many things to worry about, so do people, especially her family. She just hoped her parents were fine and that Morris would let her go."Why don't you go to sleep? It's late" Christ softly "I wonder how dad and mom would be now?" Clare eyes blankly stares at the endless sky from through the room window."I'm sure they will be fine" Christ"I hope so," Clare said in a solemn tone"I already informed Dad, everything will be fine” Christ assured his girlfriend. Truly, the Lawson and Haven families have been close since their great-grandfathers' generation. Whenever one encounters trouble, the other will wholeheartedly help. But this time they face the true Satan and the
BECOME A TYRANT FIANCÉ 4. Her Escape
"It is difficult but not impossible. I won't lose without trying." said Clare with determination and hatred hinting in her eyes."Mom just helps distract dad and the others. Everything else is easy as long as I can get out." Clare"Okay, after lunch." Mrs. LawsonThe mother and daughter pair act as normally as possible to avoid Mr. Lawson suspiciously. Clare does not speak a word, and Mrs. Lawson looks worried. The lunch is quiet, everyone is having their own thousand thoughts.After finishing, Mr. Lawson got an urgent call from his company that he needs to personally handle so he leaves in hurry not forgetting to give an order about keeping Clare in check in case she tries to escape.'Knock knock', the knocking sound twice before Clare opened up as she poke her head out to see her mom standing there."Your dad goes to the company. Now the bodyguard" Mrs. Lawson whisper soundly as she glanced around"What do we do?" Mrs. LawsonClare let out a sly grin as a plan popped up in her head.
BECOME A TYRANT FIANCÉ 3. Her Plan
"Hey, angel" Morris greet Clara with a smirk and his sexy- deep voice"Morris Casper," Clara"Come here" said Morris"No," ClaraMorris chuckled as he said "You are just" he eyes Clara from head to toe as he continues "The way I like it."Clare rolled her eyes "I'm here to talk"Morris cock his brow waiting for her to continue"About the engagement," Clare paused, hesitating before she continued "Call it off"Morris voice instantly turn cold "Say it again,""Call the engagement off" Clara repeated "Come here" said Morris Clara takes a step forward"Closer" said Morris "N-no" Clare dare not take any more step"Come and sit" Morris "No" Clara"Now" Morris"NO!" ClaraMorris gets up from his chair and slowly walks toward Clara, his intense stare sends a shiver down the younger. As Clare was about to move back, Morris seized her by the waist and carried her toward the desk."W-what are you doing? Let go!" Clara tremble in the tyrant embrace"You should have come here when I told you s
BECOME A TYRANT FIANCÉ 2. Her Date
Morris finally pulls apart after sucking and kissing Clara's lips for some time, leaving Clara breathless with tears forming in her eyes, Morris finds the sight alluring."Sweet, just like last time." Morris then grazed Clare's ear "Can't wait to taste it down there." as he seductively licks Clare’s earlobes Clare was frosted in place, and the tears that threatened to fall had started rolling down, she blinked a few times before reality hit her. Clare raised her hand wanting to slap the man in front of her again but Morris caught her wrist first."Slap me again and it won't end with just a kiss," said the tyrant as his tongue hurled toward the inside of his cheek."Come on, do it," Morris said with encouragement as he cock his brow.Clara was silent as well as her parents, they waited for Morris to continue."I will be waiting for your answer, angel." said MorrisAfter he finishes he walks out, and gets on his luxurious black Bugatti with a sly grin, feeling victory, yet Clara, on th
BECOME A TYRANT FIANCÉ 1. His Proposal
[Lawson Mansion]"Clara Lawson!" an angry yell sound from an old man in his early fifty, Mr. Lawson, a current chairman of Lawson Group. "Where did you go last night?" ask Mr. Lawson"... " Clara "Fleeing in the middle of your birthday banquet. How will others think of you? Hah!?" Mr. Lawson's furious voice is full of frustration."Hsk, Think of me? You have no concern whatever they think of me, but of you and your glorious company" Clara "You!" Mr. Lawson madden to the point that no word left his mouth."Clara dear, don't talk to your dad like that." A sweet voice cut in, to ease the situation. Mrs. Lawson, Clara's mother and the wife of Mr. Lawson."Look at your daughter! Look how she acts!" Mr. Lawson pointed out to his wife."Ridge, that's enough, don't blame her anymore. Clara is still young, and sometimes acts without thinking." Mrs. LawsonSeeing her husband slightly settle down, she turns to her only child and gently speaks."You too Clare. Don't run away like that again, y
BECOME A TYRANT FIANCÉ Prologue
Author POV:In the vast corridor of this exquisite hotel, ornate paintings grace both walls, each adorned by a gleaming bronze treasure, a testament to the formidable wealth and luxury of its owner. "Stop running!" The shouting of a group of men. "Don't run anymore, young miss." The man in his early forties seems to be a leader of the group, shouting after the elegant figure they are chasing. A slim leg, slender body, a perfectly curved waist, and a size hip, a young woman wearing a white satin dress pair with black heels in her hand, running bare foot resembling the chaotic angel playing on Earth. The young woman in her eighteen is fleeing away from the group of boar men all dressed in black, wearing an earpiece device in one ear.Exhausted from the relentless running, she glances back to find the group drawing nearer and nearer. 'Ding' the sound of the elevator arriving light hope in the girl’s eyes and her mouth twitched into a sly grin. Having a plan in mind, she rumbles her
