The grand mansion was alive with a flurry of activity. Vibrant flowers were being arranged into elegant centerpieces, and soft candlelight was being strategically placed to create an enchanting ambiance. Stephen and Anna stood at the center of it all, their eyes reflecting a mixture of excitement and nervousness.Anna twirled a strand of her red hair as she stood before the mirror, her reflection adorned in a stunning wedding gown. Her heart raced with anticipation, the reality of the day finally sinking in. "You look amazing," Stephen whispered, catching Anna's eyes in the mirror. She turned around and blushed, surprised to see him, her smile radiant as she replied, "And you look incredibly handsome."Meanwhile, Laura darted around like a whirlwind, ensuring every detail was perfect. Her phone buzzed constantly with messages from vendors, and she managed the chaos with remarkable finesse."Anna, your bouquet is here!" Laura called out, appearing beside her with a stunning arrangemen
“No Hun, my flight was late so I wouldn’t be home till tomorrow.” Stephen announced through the phone as he stared blankly at his watch; he had worn that particular piece for three years now, not because it was worth half a million dollars, which was its worth by the way, but because of the sentiments attached to it.“Oh Noo...Jenny whined from the other end of the phone, the disappointment in her voice was very audible but Stephen turned deaf ears to them. “But I made preparations to welcome you today, you should have just booked a private aircraft.” She grumbled.“I know, babe… I promise I will make it up to you when I come back tomorrow.” Stephen insisted.She grumbled and mumbled a few more words and then she sighed. “Fine, I will see you tomorrow.” She uttered sadly.“Thank you babe, I love you…” he teased with a warm smile on his face. He was naturally a handsome young man, with just the right amount of melanin that people at times mistake him to be mixed, but he was completely
Rachel knocks gently on the door while balancing the weight of the tray on the other hand, she tries to hide her excitement and act normal as footsteps approach the door. This was her one chance of a better life, an opportunity she had been waiting for since she took this job.She had submitted a job application to the hotel three months back not because she loved the job or she was willing to make a living out of it, but she saw it as an opening to find wealthy men like Stephen Grey. Knowing that all men have one weakness, which as a woman was the only thing she had to offer, she intended to use it to get what she wants.If she could lure one of this billionaires into a romantic relationship whether in or out of law, she was finally going to leave the slums of Las Vegas and dine with the elites; Rachel was willing to do whatever it takes, she knew that most of this men had dark desires which they cannot fulfill with their wives, many of them enjoy the act of sexual torture or BDSM as
Stephen had just poured the last drop of the whiskey in the cup into his mouth and clenched his face as it burnt through his heart. Aside from the fact that it was burning hotter than regular, he could tell there was something strange with the drink but he didn’t know what it was.Stephen climbed on the bed, leaving the rest of the drink on the table, he was already feeling dizzy and now he started to regret not having a shower first. The room service had not returned with the towel he asked for, so he was still dressed in a white robe and underwear.This wasn’t how he had planned his perfect evening, he had to fight the dizziness if he didn’t want to go to bed without a shower, and where the hell was the hotel staff he had sent to get a towel almost thirty minutes ago? This place literally had the worst customer service in his experience.Stephen was still worrying about the dizziness when he noticed something else; he was growing a bulge in his pants and it got harder with every pas
Anastasia headed to the VIP ward with the towels in her hand, she was once again lost in deep thoughts about her future. As a 20 years old lady, she knew time was no longer on her side. She needed to raise money to further her education and that was why she took this job. She had graduated from high school two years ago but was still unable to secure a scholarship to study the course of her choice.So instead of being a liability to her poor parents who work two shifts in order to provide for the family, she decided to take up this job in a hotel. The payment wasn’t much but it was fair, making three thousand dollars every month was enough to take care of her expenses but would take a while to save up enough money for UNI.Anastasia was quite a simple girl with a simple life, she wasn’t classy and was usually stigmatized as a result of her red hair. Well, her father was a ginger, and her mom a brunette, but for some reason, she did turn out to be a redhead. Ana didn’t feel ashamed of
Tears rolled down Anastasia’s eyes as she stared at the face of the man who had forcefully deflowered her. She was heartbroken as she cleaned up and put on her clothes, or what was left of them at least. Her skirt was still intact but he had ripped a few buttons off her top and her panties were in no good condition either.Stephen had already fallen asleep and all she could do was wish him death. She was still traumatized by everything that had happened and her hands trembled as she wore her clothes. Why did he do this to her? She had never seen such a monster in her life, the gentleman she had seen walking into the hotel was very different from the beast that attacked her tonight.The tears would not stop flowing. She had lost her virginity to a man who either didn’t give a damn or was too drunk to care. He was already snoring after getting what he wanted from her. Why her? He could have any woman in the world, so why did he force himself on her? What had gotten over him?She despise
Stephen groaned as he stretched his body on the bed, he was feeling so exhausted and forced his eyes open as the daylight from the window reflected on him. Why was he tired after a full night’s sleep? His head hurt as he sat up; after yawning twice in a row, he stood up from the bed and walked to the window side. He looked outside the building and could tell that it was past early morning. How did he sleep for so long?As the billionaire CEO turned to find his cellphone, he froze at the sight of something else. Blood!! There was a blood stain on the bed. He quickly checked his body to know if he had injured himself but there was no wound on any part of his body.Stephen was scared and confused at the same time, he tried to remember what happened the previous night, the memory was blurry at first, like an imagination or more of a dream. He tried to put them in place, piece by piece and slowly it began to come together.His jaws fell apart when it crossed his mind that he might have for
Anna stood in front of the door with her heart racing, she didn’t know if to open it or just wait till the person went away. She could still perceive that scent from last night, it was a unique and obviously expensive masculine cologne; she doubted the people who lived around here would be able to afford such.The knock came again and she quickly grabbed the handle of the door, she turned her back to it and breathed in heavily, before letting it out. Anna then opened the door and came to face a man who had his back to her, he turned around slowly and she froze. It was him!! Stephen Grey was standing at her door!!Anna couldn’t believe it, what was he doing here? How did he find her house? Why did he come here? Did he know she actually lived here? Was this a coincidence? These questions purged through her heart with the speed of lightning while she remained mute and frozen.Was he really there or was she just imagining it? The elegant young man, dressed in a royal blue classic suit and
The grand mansion was alive with a flurry of activity. Vibrant flowers were being arranged into elegant centerpieces, and soft candlelight was being strategically placed to create an enchanting ambiance. Stephen and Anna stood at the center of it all, their eyes reflecting a mixture of excitement and nervousness.Anna twirled a strand of her red hair as she stood before the mirror, her reflection adorned in a stunning wedding gown. Her heart raced with anticipation, the reality of the day finally sinking in. "You look amazing," Stephen whispered, catching Anna's eyes in the mirror. She turned around and blushed, surprised to see him, her smile radiant as she replied, "And you look incredibly handsome."Meanwhile, Laura darted around like a whirlwind, ensuring every detail was perfect. Her phone buzzed constantly with messages from vendors, and she managed the chaos with remarkable finesse."Anna, your bouquet is here!" Laura called out, appearing beside her with a stunning arrangemen
The early morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow on the room. Anna shifted slightly, her head resting on Stephen's chest. As she stirred awake, a smile tugged at the corners of her lips. The steady rhythm of his heartbeat beneath her ear filled her with a sense of contentment that she had never known before.Yet, amidst the warmth of the moment, a shadow of doubt crept into her mind. She couldn't help but reflect on the journey that had led them here. Her thoughts drifted to that fateful night when their paths had collided in the most unexpected and painful way.The memory of that night was a stark contrast to the love and happiness she now felt in Stephen's embrace. She remembered the fear, the helplessness, the trauma that had marked her. But she also remembered the subsequent moments, his apologies, his sincere attempts to make amends, and the gradual transformation of their relationship.Anna's fingers traced invisible patterns on Stephen's chest as sh
The Gray mansion was silent when the newly engaged couple arrived home, probably because everyone had gone to bed which was quite surprising. They weren’t even out that late, so why did everyone go to bed so early?Anna led the way to her room while Stephen followed behind. Of course, things were awkward again, and Anna was so nervous. He was coming to her room, probably because he hadn’t said goodnight and it would be ungentleman of him to leave her behind at the doorstep rather than walk her to her room, but the thought of that didn’t make her any less nervous.In the soft glow of the dimly lit bedroom, Stephen's arms encircled Anna's waist, pulling her close to him while her heart raced, she tried to distract herself by saying something, saying anything at all. Curiosity was the first to occupy her mind, her question hung in the air, laden with the weight of uncertainty. She looked up at him, her eyes searching his, seeking reassurance beyond words."Do you think your family will a
The evening air was crisp as Stephen and Anna stepped out of the car in front of the five-star restaurant. The gentle breeze rustled Anna's red gown, making her hair dance around her shoulders. Stephen looked at her, his eyes softening with admiration. "You look stunning," he said, his voice a mere whisper.Anna's cheeks flushed a faint pink, and she smiled shyly. "Thank you, Stephen. You clean up pretty well yourself."He chuckled, offering his arm for her to take. "Shall we?"They entered the restaurant, and their presence seemed to ignite the surroundings. The place was adorned with glittering lights and opulent decorations, casting a magical ambiance that perfectly matched the occasion. Stephen and Anna were led to a secluded VIP section, where a table awaited them adorned with fresh flowers and flickering candles.Anna's eyes widened in awe as she took in the romantic setup. "Wow, Stephen, this is incredible."He smiled warmly, pulling out the chair for her. "Only the best for yo
Stephen's office seemed to shrink around him as he paced back and forth, lost in thought. The events of the previous night played like a filmstrip in his mind, each frame vivid and charged with emotions he had long buried.The memory of their kiss, the taste of her lips against his, still lingered like a sweet melody in his senses. It was a kiss that had taken them both by surprise, breaking through the unspoken barriers that had kept them at a distance. He couldn't shake the feeling that it was a turning point, a door swinging open to reveal a world of possibilities.His mind drifted to the past, to all the flings and superficial relationships he had engaged in. He had been with many girls, but with none of them had he felt the way he did with Anna. It was more than just attraction, more than just the physical pull. There was a connection, a bond that he hadn't anticipated.The realization hit him like a thunderbolt. He had fallen in love with Anna. It was a feeling he hadn't acknowl
Laura's sleep-addled mind fought against the intrusion of consciousness as a gentle tap on her hand and the aroma of fresh coffee drifted into her senses. Slowly, she blinked her eyes open, squinting against the invading sunlight that filtered into the room through the newly opened windows.Anna's cheerful face greeted her, a smile lighting up her features as she bustled around the room. Laura groaned, her voice laced with mock protest. "Did you have to let all the sunshine in?"Amusement danced in Anna's eyes as she playfully retorted, "Well, I thought you might need a little motivation to get up."Laura grumbled something unintelligible but pushed herself to sit up, raking a hand through her disheveled hair as if to chase away the last remnants of sleep. She couldn't help but smile, though, at Anna's vibrant energy. Their shared laughter echoed in the room as Anna handed her a steaming mug of coffee, the warmth seeping into Laura's hands and soothing away the remnants of grogginess.
As the towel slipped from Anna's grasp, a gasp escaped her lips and her cheeks flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and vulnerability. Stephen's immediate apology was a lifeline in that moment, and she quickly scrambled to tie the towel back around her, her heart still racing.With her voice slightly shaky, Anna managed to reassure him that it was alright, even though her nerves were still tingling from the unexpected encounter. Her assumption that he had left seemed logical, but she was taken aback as he turned back to her."Sorry for freaking you out," Stephen said, averting his gaze. He was clearly embarrassed by the situation."It's... it's fine," Anna responded, her voice carrying a hint of nervousness. She was relieved that he wasn't looking at her while she regained her composure.Once she had the towel securely wrapped around her, she finally spoke up again. "I thought you had left," she said, trying to sound casual even though her heart was still racing.Stephen's gaze ret
In the soft glow of the moonlight filtering through the window, Anna sat in her room, a serene atmosphere enveloping her as she observed the baby nestled in his cradle. His peaceful slumber seemed to cast a calming spell over the room, a contrast to the whirlwind of thoughts that swirled in Anna's mind.The day's events replayed in her thoughts like a vivid movie. The visit to her parents had been a mix of emotions – a reunion filled with warmth, love, and a tinge of nostalgia. She couldn't help but smile as she recalled the laughter that had echoed through the room, the stories exchanged, and the bond rekindled. Stephen's presence had been the bridge that had made it all possible, the gesture of care and generosity for her parents touching her deeply.Her mind wandered to the changes that Stephen had brought about in their lives. A new house, a newfound comfort, and the assurance that her parents were being looked after. His actions spoke volumes about his character, about the person
Stephen descended the staircase, his footsteps echoing softly through the grand foyer of the house. His gaze shifted to the sitting room, where he found his father engrossed in the news. With a quirked eyebrow, he approached, a hint of amusement playing on his lips. "Is that me on the news?" he asked with a wry grin, his tone laced with a mixture of curiosity and dry humor.His father's eyes shifted from the screen to Stephen, a knowing glint in his gaze. "Good timing," Mr. Jackson Gray replied, his voice tinged with a hint of fatherly amusement.Stephen took a seat beside his father, his eyes focusing on the television as the news report continued. The news anchor's voice flowed through the room, announcing, "Today, the billionaire son of the Gray family returns home to his city after a trip to Iceland with his alleged soon-to-be baby mama, and speculations have it that he has not only come back with her but with his first child."A barely audible chuckle escaped Stephen's lips. "All