As I observed my mother’s reaction, I knew something was defiantly off, “Of course,” I turned to my mom, and said, “Let’s go,”
“After you,” she replied nervously,
“Sure,” I walked ahead of her,
Good thing the veal was out of the way; as I walked closer, I could see him more clearly. The man was beyond beautiful with eyes as blue as the ocean, and his bisect, was to die for but then again, that gave him to right to take advantage of my family situation.
I mean what kind of an asshole demand marriage for a deal such as that? I’ve only been in London for just a day and I’m already married, the thought of it alone is making me want to scream out.
Instead of sitting next to him, I decided to sit further from the both of them, while my mother took a seat close to my father, the moment he noticed me, “What are you doing here?” he asked,
“I asked her to join us,” Lucian replied, and coldly, “Is there a problem?”
“Oh no, I’m just surprised,” Father responded, with the same horrified expression I had seen on mother's face,
Now I was convinced that something was off, and since they were not saying anything, let’s just listen to their interaction' I thought to myself.
As I sat in silence and listened to both of their conversations, something kept ticking at the center of my head and I realized it was the continuous mention of the word ‘gambled your wealth away,’ it was not sitting right with me, and for some reason, Lucian kept on repeating and my parents just waved it off.
I turned to him, “Wait a second!” I smiled, “Why do you keep mentioning ‘gambled your wealth away? For some reason, it’s not sitting well with me?” I asked him,
“Oh dear, it’s fine. We are just having an adult conversation,” My father said brushing me off,
Huh! “Yes, I noticed Father,” I replied not yet satisfied, “But even at that, why are you letting him harass you with that ‘gambled’ statement? I mean, it’s enough that your lost everything to a conman, you don’t have to keep abiding by his rules just to receive help from him.” I snapped, “One would think after such unreasonable demand, he…..”
"Mira!" Father cuts in, his anger was visible. "I told you--"
“Unreasonable demand?” Lucian questioned cutting him off rudely, “Please, do tell me when I have ever made an unreasonable demand to you?” he asked,
“Mira that’s enough,” Mother said trying to shut me up,
“Well, for starters, do you know that this is the first time in four years I’m visiting London?” I questioned, “And suddenly boom, I’m married, because someone made a demand, if it’s not unreasonable, then what is it?” I asked looking him in the eyes.
“That’s a good questioned,” He smirked sipping his drink and glaring at my father, “but you know what I’ll let your father explain the situation to you dear,” he added,
"he already did," I slammed him,
"Are you sure?" he questioned and I halted.
"What do--" Why was he asking me that? Of course, my parents already explained everything to me, right? Or was there something am missing?-- I turned sideways, staring at my father, "Is there something am missing here?" I questioned him.
“No, my dear--," Dad replied with his eyes glued to the papers in his hand.
"That's right. I already know of the situation," I replied jadedly,
“Please do tell,” he said,
“Fine. My father told me…..”
“That’s enough,” Dad said all of a sudden, standing up from his seat, he then turned to Mr Creed, “Thank you for your generosity, but we’ll like to take our leave, now.” He said with a nervous smile,
“My dear you must do your best to put up with everything until the time is right,” Mother said urging,
Why were there in a hurry? I pondered as I stared at both their nervous expression, the only thought that crossed my mind then was that maybe, just maybe their face was because of fear. They might be scared of the Creed, I mean, who wouldn’t with guards swimming in and out of the house and worst, and he was powerful…. So yeah, maybe,
“Of course, just be careful on your way,” I smiled.
“Sure dear, and thanks again,” Dad said and when I attempted to see them off, my father looked at me weirdly, “You don’t need to worry about seeing us off, we’ll go ourselves, just watch out,” he said and left,
“Okay….” I murmured as I watched him and my mother disappear through the door, I sighed and turned to Lucian who was already rising from his seat, “Do you have to scare my parents like that?” I questioned him,
He turned a cold glare at me, “I don’t know what you are talking about,” he denied, and turn to Josie the maid, “Get my jewelry now,” he commanded,
“Yes sir,” she replied trembling,
“Ah!" I snapped, "Bastard what makes you think I would want your fucking jewelry,” I slammed him, and pulled the whole thing over my neck, “Here you go,” I ram it onto his chest, “I think it would look good on you,” I said and went up to my room,
Ken sighed as he watched me climb the stairs in a fit, “She is one angry volcano, and I don't think it's a good idea to leave her here to erupt,” he said,
“Meaning?” Lucian asked looking at his wired secretary,
“From her attitude, it’s obvious that the said parents didn’t tell her the truth about the whole mess they got in. To her, you probably demanded her hand in marriage while threatening her family.” He said then halted turning to his boss,
“Yeah, I thought as much. Did you see the way they were hurrying?” he asked and laughed at the thought, "It's so obvious, what they were trying to do."
“Yes boss it was," he replied and halted for a while before adding, "So should I inform Mrs Dolman about the truth?” Ken asked,
“No!…." Lucian snapped, "Why the hell would you do that?' he questioned a little taken aback by the sudden righteous act.
"Sorry boss, I just thought--"
"It's not for you to think Ken, just do as you are told," he cuts him off and added "Let’s see how things will play out. It's been a while since I dealt with the spiteful little lioness.” He added while grinning,
“Sure boss if you say so,” even though it’s probably not a good idea, Ken added in his mind. Sighing, “So, should I cancel your business trip to Norway?” he asked again,
Turning almost immediately, “Seriously-- what the hell is wrong with you today?” Lucian found himself asking, "Why do you keep suggesting things, you know I wouldn't want to do?"
“Well your honeymoon with the……” he started to say but trayed off when he saw the boss's cold blue eyes looking down on him, “Hmmm sorry sir, I will prepare for it right now,” he change his words,
“You"d better, we leave in Ten minutes,” he instructed,
Honeymoon! he says, What garbage, as soon as he returned from his trip, he plans to end the so-called marriage, since there were not many witnesses it will be easy as snapping the neck of a bird.
The Dolmans were his enemy, one he plans to teach a very good lesson to, and not make them into his family member. He doesn’t plan on marrying anyone not now not ever, he just wanted to have a little fun and with the look of things, it seems like the daughter is a hater of the Creed as well. good, because it will make his job much easier.
“Sir, It's ready, let’s go,” Ken said from the doorway,
"Good," he mutters.
After instructing the maids on the next step to take, he and Ken flew out of London, unknowingly to the new wife.
**
Mary sighed as she slumped on the sofa, “Why do people get married when they don’t like each other? I would never know,” she pondered aloud as she stares at the ceiling,
“Even if the boss plans on marrying someone, shouldn’t it be someone worth presenting?” Lisa questioned, she wasn't a fan of the boss's wife, it would seem.
“What do you mean someone presenting?” Mary asked, “She is beautiful.” She added,
“Ugh, like you would know a true beauty when you see one,” Lisa slammed her again
“Hey! Take that back,” Mary blurted out angrily,
“Enough you two,” Josie suddenly said after a while of watching them arguing, “It shouldn’t concern us what the boss's choice is. All we have to do here is our job and nothing else.” He scolded both of them while sighing.
Even though she said that, it was obvious that she was worried, when Mr Creed called to instruct her, she almost thought he was going to ask her to lock the new miss inside until he returns but, surprised that he gave her a golden bank card to give to her and instructed them to do whatever she demands, compared to other time, that was shocking.
As I woke up that morning, the bright rays of sunlight greeted me, almost blinding my eyes. I couldn't quite tell if I had slept well or if I had remained awake until morning. The night had felt restless, leaving me with a sense of unease that lingered. "Oh, my God! What am I going to do? My life is ruined," I whispered to myself, tossing and turning in bed, overwhelmed by anxiety. The weight of uncertainty and fear seemed to bear down on me as I contemplated my next step.The thought of explaining my sudden marriage to my boss, who was also my lover, and the few friends, I have managed to gain back at my old place made me even more frustrated. "I can't believe that on my first visit home in four years, I ended up getting married," I sighed, irritated with the situation. "Maybe if I talk to him, he'll let me travel out of London," I contemplated aloud, venting my frustrations to the empty room. There was no need to hold back; I needed to confront this madness head-on.After freshening
******Ken found himself struggling to articulate the scene he had witnessed at the mansion. The woman he had just escorted to her new home, the bride, was not the gentle soul he had expected. Instead, she seemed to be a simmering volcano, ready to erupt at any moment. Holding the tablet nervously, he glanced at Lucian, his boss, attempting to buy some time. "I'm still trying to detect if there are any errors," he lied, trying to come up with an explanation.Lucian sighed and frowned. "That isn't your job, Ken. I'll check it myself," he declared, his voice firm. "Now hand over the tab to me," he commanded, expecting compliance.Ken stood still, contemplating his options. He couldn't possibly prevent his boss from viewing the contents of the tablet, but perhaps he could delete the incriminating evidence..."I wouldn't do that if I were you," Lucian warned, sensing Ken's intention to erase whatever had been captured. "Whatever it is you're trying to hide fr
“Damn this bitch,” I cursed as I kept slamming blows into her face.“Jesus,” Josie exclaimed in horror as she saw the mess Lisa was in. "Madam Creed, enough!" Josie yelled, urging me to stop. "If you continue like that, you’ll kill her for real," she added.I sighed, raising my head. "Did you just yell at me? I mean, you literally just gave me an order?" I questioned, feeling irritated by her interference. "Seriously? What nerves."Josie hesitated, "My apologies, Madam, but if I didn’t intervene... that last hit would probably kill her," she explained.I looked down at Lisa's face; although she was still breathing, her face was messed up. "Fine, I'll let it pass for today, but the next time you speak to me like that... I'll murder you. I'll decapitate your head from your body, and no one will know," I spat out, watching her squirm with horror. "Good, I love the expression on your face. Keep that one, and you might live to see another day, bitch," I said spitefully and stormed upstair
“Please, tell me she had nothing to do with this?” Jake asked as he turned to Josie. But she sighed loudly and replied to him, “I wish I could say that,” Frozen in place, Jake pointed at Lisa, who was now in a deep sleep due to the drugs he administered to her. “Well…?” he probed. "Well, it has-""Blame it on the wide mouth," Mary said, cutting Josie off. “Mary…” Josie called, trying to stop the maid from making further accusations. “What? That’s the truth, and you know it,” She accused. "This is not the first time Lisa stood up against one of Mr. Creed’s guests. She is always doing it, especially when it comes to the females. She is disrespectful and always abuses them with her words. She got it coming. That woman is no pushover like the others. After running her mouth like that, it’s a surprise she is still alive," Mary continued, scolding the sleeping Lisa, annoyed at the whole thing. “Mary, don’t talk like that,” Josie scolded her. "Even if you are correct, that's no way to
As Lucian Creed set foot inside the sprawling mansion, an overpowering urge compelled him to seek out his so-called wife, Mira Dolman. He couldn't help but be drawn to her, even though the very thought of their marriage seemed absurd. Upon entering her room, he was met with a surprising revelation. Mira mentioned 'her man,' and though he had no romantic feelings for this seemingly unhinged woman, a twinge of jealousy ignited within him. How dare she hold someone else in her heart while being bound to him in matrimony? He wanted to dismiss the emotion, to pretend it didn't matter, but the mere idea gnawed at him relentlessly. His conflicting emotions churned inside him. On one hand, there was frustration and irritation at Mira's audacity to entertain thoughts of another man while married to him. He felt a surge of anger, "Why would you even entertain the thought?" he retorted with an angry expression, though a glimmer of compassion shimmered in his eyes. He desperately wanted to unde
After all, I've been through, after everything I've done for them, how could they betray me like this? I stared at her number, "Did my mother know about the deed?" I repeated, my bloodshot eyes fixed on him.He stood there with his hand tucked neatly inside his pocket, wearing a calm expression, while his secretary trembled in fear. "Does it matter if she knows?" he responded with a question."Hahahaha, you're right. It doesn't matter," I said bitterly. "It would make no sense if a daughter she hadn't seen in four years suddenly returned and got married without her consent." I stared at the number again, my body shaking with anger. "It never mattered. Again and again, I had to go through hell for their sake. I watched my life flash before my very eyes from the day I knew how to speak, all because I had parents who valued their bank account more than their child's safety." The urge to destroy the entire house washed over me again. I gritted my teeth and clutched my fist with the phone
Not until Ken walked out of the room did he breathe out in relief. He raised his head to the President and asked, trying to match Lucian's long stride, "What are we going to do?""About what?" Lucian asked, not slowing down."Mira, sir," he replied.Lucian halted and turned to him, "What do you mean? Is there a problem? Is there a problem with her?" he asked, feigning ignorance."But sir, just now... that rage, the blood... the threat to her parents, what if she...are we supposed to leave her like that?”"Ken, my boy," he called, suddenly grabbing his shoulder, "I don't need to interfere in a family's feud. I did my part to help out," he explained with an evil grin, "Then again, if she can help me put an end to the Dolman, who am I to complain," he added and resumed his walk."You're going to use her against her father?" Ken asked, that very idea is too devilish to be called a devil. Smirking, Lucian glanced at him with a cold gaze, "I don't know what you're talking about," he lied an
I marched to the west wing suite and halted for a second before a big door, looking from left to right. "This seems to be the only door in this region," I murmured, "What a show-off," I cursed and knocked, but there was no response. Seriously? As much as I would love to push the door open, I need to be careful since I'll be asking something from him. "Husband, a word, please...," I began calling out, but before I could finish, I touched the handle, and the door opened. "It wasn't locked? Well, I'm coming in," I yelled in the corridor. When I entered the room, I was astonished by how big it was for a room. Without stalling too much, I looked around for the relaxing hulk of a man. "Lucian, Lucian, where are you here?" I called, and waited for a while, but no answer came forth. I started walking up the "Wait! There is a staircase inside the room?" I questioned, shocked as I stared at the curvy stairway. Well, it was more like a step to another room, but it was still long. "Twenty steps,