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,
Lucian didn’t know what to say as he kept staring at Mira Dolman. He remembers clearly when Nicolas told him about the ‘no intimacy’ clause he included in the contract. Although he never wanted to have any sort of physical relationship with his daughter, THE Thought of taking orders from the Dolman pissed him off so much, he had to ask him why. When Nicholas didn't say anything, He then suggested if his daughter was a virgin, but he said, ‘Of course not, but if you want to be intimate with her, you need to pay for it.’ The bastard was not just selling his daughter's future, but her body as well.He was so disgusted with him that he rejected that part of the deal, but to actually think she WAS a virgin? "That son of a bitch." He cursed under his breath and stood up from the bed, glancing at her frozen state. No wonder she was lacking in her kisses. "Well, you can't blame me. After all, it was you who came into my room, wearing almost nothing, so of course... Even if I don't have any
I fled home to free myself of the Dolman’s misfortune and find a solution to my predicament. But returning to a place I once called home after four years, only to discover that I’m being sold, worse, my parents tricked me into believing this to be a temporary contract, one that they could - Would bring me out from, but it was all a lie; they betrayed me yet again.As if that was not enough, now I have to live with a maid who reminds me so much of the woman I want to strangle to death. Isn’t that crazy? It’s making me crazy. I just hope nothing happens before I escape this shithole; it would be bad if innocent people get to suffer for something they know nothing about. As much as I hate to admit it, I’m starting to feel strange. It’s like something unpleasant is trying to take over, just like four years ago; God! I pray I get out of here before I turn into the very thing I hate the most.***Lucian groaned as he signed the last file on his desk. The meeting with the Cell’s Enterprise
While the two men ate in silence, Ken returned to his desk, which was not far from Lucian's, as he was his personal secretary. However, Jake wasn't ready to let the matter rest. He wanted to know more about Lucian's new wife's issue, knowing Lucian's stubbornness when it came to discussing it."So, you were saying something about IED?" Jake probed, determined to uncover the truth.Lucian sighed, not wanting to delve into the topic. "Forget about that," he replied dismissively."If it's something that requires attention, we need to talk about it," the doctor persisted. "IED is not a joke, especially if the person has no control over it. You and everyone around them could get hurt.""I know how serious it is, Jake, but it's none of your business, nor mine, is it?" Lucian asked, his gaze cold and unwavering.The doctor quickly raised his hands in surrender. "Relax, I don't mean to pry. But as long as she is your wife and now lives with you, it should be your business. You should have see
After that eventful day, Lucian found himself consumed by work. There was hardly any time to sit down and relax, as impending meetings demanded his attention. He was constantly on the move, traveling between countries and companies due to an on-going project. However, after an incredibly stressful month, he was finally able to catch his breath. Returning home, he was grateful for the use of his private jet, sparing Ken from the laborious task that it would have otherwise entailed. Speaking of Ken, Lucian glanced back and noticed his secretary soundly asleep behind him. The moment they had stepped onto the jet, Ken had drifted into a deep slumber. He wasn't a bastard; he knew how to appreciate a person's hard work, and Ken had been working non-stop for the past month to make sure the campaigns and meetings were successful. He planned on giving him a proper leave in order to relax with his family. He could maybe throw in a vacation leave too, maybe. He thought and sighed out loud, "N