** Hyacinth **
I stood there for what seemed forever. My eyes focus on him. I don’t know why I am still hurt. Why did he tell me to meet him at the club and meet his friends? Why was Rosie there? Why was he letting her touch him? I shouldn’t feel jealous. I shouldn’t get angry, but my heart is about to burst.
Does he still love her? I don’t understand now. I felt trapped in this marriage.
I was finally back from wondering when Raven stood. His face was serious and he pushed Rosie. He approached me and reached my hand but I gently pushed it.
“Hyacinth.” His voice was deep. “Let's talk later. Your sister… you can tell her to leave.”
I furrowed at him. He’s talking nonsense again.
“Who am I to tell her that?” I chewed my lower lip as I tried hard not to cry. No. I shouldn’t cry. I am over him.
“Wife,” He pulled my waist closer but I looked away. He reached my chin and lifted it closer to his serious face. “You own the club now. I told you, my friends.”
What the hell? Own the club? What nonsense is he saying? Is this his way to cover up that he’s still into Rosie?
“Did you put my name on this asset? What if this Club is illegal?”
“No. I won’t let that happen.” He pulled my chin closer as he planted his lips to mine. “It’s part of my gift to my wife. You married me. You’ll receive a lot of assets that you can even take when we get divorced.”
Divorce? So he plans to divorce me after all. To what? I am so stupid even to ask myself. He’s gonna go after Rosie, of course. I knew it. It was always Rosie all along. Here I thought that for years… the way he told me he loved me was only a fantasy and in the end, he betrayed me. I kept a straight face as I stared at those tantalizing eyes.
Those eyes that I used to stare at after we made love under the moonlight were so beautiful, so pure. Was it only a facade?
“Great.” I acted happy and cool about it, although my chest hurt. Let her have some fun then. She probably misses you,” I said bitterly, as he didn’t say much. He led me to the table, where he introduced me to everyone. There were six of them, all rich-looking, beautiful, and handsome. A tall guy with ash blonde hair quickly extended his hand toward me.
“I’m Calisto.” He flashed perfect white teeth which I found charming. All of Raven’s friends are charming and smiling at me genuinely. Even the girls. Raven introduced them to me one by one and there’s a familiar one in the group.
“Zian, Janice, David, Penny and you’ve also met my cousin, Kelly Madison.”
“Hello, gorgeous.” Kelly winked at me. I felt relieved that there was someone familiar in the group.
“Sis,” Rosie interrupted us with a big smile. “I don’t know that you are married to Raven.” I finally turned to Rosie, with a fake smile.
“Rosie, you missed the wedding,” I said to piss her with a little sneer.
“Yeah,” She scoffed. “I have no choice but to let you marry Raven. Sharing is caring, right?” She smirked. “Also, I wasn't aware that the older guy they were talking about marrying was Raven. I thought it was some kind of old dirty man.” She shrugged.
Sharing is caring? My ass. Raven took my hand as he gently pulled me. I glanced at him and seeing him smirking made me somewhat feel a little curious. What is he smirking at? Sharing is caring? What the fuck with him?
I sat next to Kelly as Raven sat next to me. I was still pissed at Raven. I had mixed emotions that I wanted to let out. I already expected another scene that Rosie would make. She sat next to Raven and bent down to pull me into a hug with Raven between us. She reeked of alcohol. I rolled my eyes and glared at Raven who leaned on the sofa trying to dodge Rosie. He moved his hand to reach my waist.
I quickly pushed Rosie, a little gently to make her know that she needed to pull out.
“Rosie, you should go home. You drank too much.” I said but she pulled me more into her arms.
“I am just congratulating you for marrying our stepbrother.” She said it loud for others to hear. I gritted my teeth. “You are a slut as always… marrying someone who raped me.” She whispered in my ear. I remained calm and I tried hard not to punch her although my hand was shaking. Raven seemed to notice my hand. He reached it but I gently pushed his hand away.
“Well, it seems that you are all over my husband. Your words contradict your actions.” My voice is low but clear enough for her to understand.
I felt Raven’s hand fall over my exposed knee.
“Goodbye, Rosie.” I stared at Rosie’s eyes as it seemed that she was taken aback. But she had to keep a face and smiled at me. She looked nice as she waved at Raven’s friends.
“By sis, bye step-bro.” She winked at Raven and left to go to her friends.
I exhaled softly as I knew that Raven’s friends would take Rosie’s side. I might be already a laughing stock because I married my ex-step-brother. I wasn’t as beautiful or as sexy or blond as her.
“What the hell was that?” Calisto asked which made me jumpy. He stood as he pointed in Rosie’s direction. “Raven, that girl is crazy. I read her lips.”
Oh, fuck. Now they will think that Raven indeed raped Rosie. This can’t be. I felt my heart went to my throat. I knew that Raven didn’t rape Rosie. They had an affair. Rosie was in his room.
“Let it go,” Raven said casually.
“She was all over you as soon as you entered the club.” Janice chuckled. “I’m sorry, Hyacinth. But your sister is a bit.” I was more surprised at their comment toward Rosie. I thought… they would take her side.
“Uh,” I don’t know what to say at all. I bit my lip to avoid saying anything. I glanced at Raven and he was calm leaning close to me.
“Don’t worry guys. She’s naturally like that.” He said with a smile. “Overall, she’s quite sweet.” What the fuck he was saying. “Mostly when she needs something.” Oh, I am too early to even cuss him.
He reached for my hand which made me freeze and place it over his thigh.
“What would you like to eat, Hya?” He asked as he rubbed my sides. I felt uncomfortable with it since a lot were watching. But somehow, part of me was already used to it.
“The fact that we aren’t at your wedding because it was rushed and we are out of the country surely breaks our heart…” Penny said as she reached her chest. All of them mimicked Penny. She had curly red hair and a round-shaped face… she was also voluptuous and gorgeous. I just can’t keep my eyes off those beautiful curves. Her lips were small but full… It was the shape of a heart.
“Don’t worry, guys. I will hold another wedding for us if you want.”
Zian laughed like it was the most hilarious joke. I don’t see it as funny.
“Another wedding?” He squinted his eyes at Reid. “Are you trying to pile your workload on me?”
Woah… so it was about that. They laughed at the two and I think Zian and Raven are closer to each other. But are they supposed to side with Rosie? What’s going on? I am not used to this. It felt like a fantasy.
“By the way, was her name Rosie?” Kelly asked. “Rosie Dawson?”
“Yes,” I answered. I felt Raven’s stare at my back as my coat slid off from my shoulder.
But then, something caught my peripheral… I turned to where Rosie was, she’s glaring at me as she cocked her head on her phone. I creased my brows. I felt my phone vibrate inside my new designer bag. I was about to take it out when Raven stopped me. I felt my hands were cold and sweating as Raven’s friend continued discussing and opening up new topics about work and business. Mostly, the boys.
Raven stood to excuse himself as I watched him approach Rosie. I wanted to scream at him and hit him with the expensive bag for approaching my bitchy sister. But all I could do was stay like a good wife… not to make any scenarios. I don’t own him anyway. If Rosie wants Raven, she’ll surely have him. Like all of the things Rosie always wanted… including what I had.
“Ah, Raven,” Zian said as he chuckled. Calisto squinted his eyes at Raven. I noticed that Raven started whispering at Rosie. Is he reading his lips again?
I looked away. I don’t wanna see my husband flirting with my sister. Even the way Rosie’s hands touched Raven’s arm was sensual. I want it off my head. I finally took out my phone to see a message from Rosie.
Rosie: You might have him now, but he always belongs to me. You are just his plaything.
***Hyacinth***“Raven, did you get rid of her?” David asked which caught my attention. I looked around and didn’t see Rosie anywhere. But as soon as Raven sat down, he already smelled like her perfume which I hated. His hand was on my thigh. I pushed it away, feeling uneasy. I was about to relax when I felt his lips move to my earlobe. “Hyacinth. I just got rid of your sister… so don’t ever stop me from touching you.” He whispered. If he only knew that my stomach was near my throat. I felt sick to the stomach. Raven was showing me that he and Rosie…“Your sister is beautiful,” David said as I looked up at him. “Is she the heiress of Dawson?” Just as I expected, everyone is allured by her. I wouldn’t be surprised that one day, they will turn their backs on me or they will start talking about me when I have my back at them. I smiled at David’s comment, plastering all of my emotions and my pain. I shouldn’t get hurt whenever Raven speaks to my sister. But I couldn’t help it. After a
*** Hyacinth***I waited for a few seconds before he answered. “Of course,” He answered casually, took out a cigarette, and searched for a lighter. “You need to get out if you smoke near me,” I said coldly and turned my head to the window again. I heard his chuckle and he sighed after. “I’m sorry,” I felt his hand on my hair, gently stroking it with his fingers. “I won’t smoke again.” “I don’t care, Raven,” I said coldly. “Rosie will be working in the company, that’s why she’s back.” He said out of nowhere.I don’t know what to say. I knew that. She’s the Queen in that company anyway. “Hyacinth,” His voice was deep as I heard him exhaling. “Why won’t you work in the company? I’ll give you a higher position and any position you want.” “Higher position?” I scoffed. “Higher position had a lot of work to do.” “Most higher positions mostly pass work to lower positions.” he chuckled. “Rosie already named a position for herself.” I turned my head to see his smirk. “What is it?” “C
***** Hyacinth *****I sniffled and wiped my tears. “I have the original copy of the documents you need.” He handed the documents. “How did you get my email?” “Through your step-mom. Miss Darcy.” I froze as I stared at his teal eyes. He doesn’t seem to be lying. And I wasn’t staring at his gorgeous eyes because he’s good-looking, but the fact that he knows Darcy as my stepmother and now my mother-in-law, Raven’s mother. “She did?” “Yes,” He nodded. “We happened to visit your family residence and Miss Darcy happened to pass by your residence and approach us. Have you spoken to her?” I shook my head as I sniffled. She wasn’t even at the wedding. “Here’s my calling card. Call me if you need something. I am willing to help you.” “You looked young to take care of this case.” I was curious. If it was years ago, I was an infant… How is he handling my grandmother and mother’s assets?“Actually, my father was your mother’s lawyer. He was partially retired.” He explained shortly with t
***** Hyacinth *****I went out to the mall again to meet with Maggie, Anthony’s secretary. They also noticed that my driver was lingering around. He found me quickly but I stayed casual so as not to get caught with my plans. “Raven wouldn’t let me leave, so I need your help.” “Yes, of course. We will book a flight for you and Mr. Charles can accompany you until you settle.” I reached out an envelope with money in it but she stopped me. “No, we won’t take it. We will only send you the bill once we have it settled.” Maggie said. “Raven Reeves is a billionaire, he can detect you wherever you go. We will work on that. But with your claims, you can get all of his assets since he cheated and you have evidence. You also didn’t sign up for a prenup, right?” “I don’t want his assets,” I said softly. If I was after his money, we would meet each other again and again. “I don’t ever want to see him.” “We can file charges toward him and Rosie,” Maggie added. I was silent but I just wanted a
*** RAVEN ***It was an eight-hour flight. When I arrived at the mansion, the first thing I went to was our bedroom. I checked her closet and half were taken, leaving the glamorous gowns and cocktail dresses. There were expensive bags and high-heeled shoes. Like she only took the comfortable ones. Her jewelry? She didn’t take much of it. Like she hasn't taken all of the ones that I bought and designed for her.I went to bed because I knew that’s where she was going to leave a letter. A red envelope was waiting with the rings over it. I glanced at the maid whom I assigned to assist Hyacinth… waiting outside on the open door. I slid the rings into my pocket as I opened the document. There’s a letter on the envelope. I open it and read it before going to another document.Raven,I don’t know why you marry me. But I don’t want to be drawn into you again. I had enough of the pain from the past. It hurts… so much. Also, do not blame your staff. I drugged them so I could escape. Don’t find me
****HYACINTH****It’s been ten months. After I resigned from the company, I became a full-time writer. I got used to living in a two-story cabin. I have been taking care of the mini vegetable garden. I also rarely go out unless I am out of food. I somehow received a lot of money from the first book that I published. I was happy living life alone, away from social media and people who gave me pain. I managed to communicate with my best friend through my number. After months of not contacting her, she scolded me. She was so worried and told me everything that happened after five months of disappearing. Raven, which she mentioned as my ‘husband’. He’s been around her many times, and he has had men follow her just to track her. But I bet if she ever had a stalker, they would be bored of her. She's a laid-back person just like me. She would rather sleep than go out with people she doesn't know much. They probably got tired. I managed to break contact with them for ten months. Surely, my
***Hyacinth***When I woke up to buy groceries, it was gloomy. The news was all about a typhoon coming, and it was a good thing that I bought groceries. Yet I didn’t have enough budget to cover everything. And Raven came out of nowhere. I started with the typhoon guard on each window as I peeked at Raven, who was still in his car. His window rolled down as the strong wind entered his car.After the renovation of the cabin, my grandmother had typhoon guards ready on each window and door. The cabin had concrete walls and wooden porches. It was the most beautiful place that I ever had. I felt bad for making Raven stay there for four hours and it was already dark. The rain poured together with strong wind. He finally moved his car closer and went to the terrace with his bag. He stayed by the bench. I rolled my eyes. I should have told him to just leave. I ignored him and started to cook with some soup. I shouldn’t care about him again but I couldn’t leave my ex-husband there. In the pou
****** Raven ******I made sure that the locks were in good condition including the typhoon guard. I had so many thoughts on how to create a typhoon guard with just a remote control. I checked the logs on the chimney and I know that those logs aren't enough. So, I headed out, fishing my car keys and hers. I set the cars in the garage-like barn. Once I settled it, I took out more woods where she stocked most in the same area. Some woods were outside and already wet. I searched for a plastic bag… something that would cover it. There, I found a sack and put more logs into it as I headed back to the terrace. I opened the door when I noticed a light behind me. I turned to see a car pulled into the driveway. “Hyacinth?” A man came out in a waterproof coat and boots. He approached me and looked at him. We had the same height or rather, I am a few centimeters taller. He seemed to be puzzled seeing me. “Oh, hi good evening. Is Hyacinth there?” His accent isn't that bad. It’s almost like an Am
–Hyacinth–I planned it to be in Switzerland. Patricia always wanted to go there. So we made it. Raven and I decided to let them go wherever they want. While he and I stayed in our hotel room to make love. I promised him. That we would go crazy in bed once he’s fully recovered. It’s still his birthday week. Besides, my husband is all that matters now. I may not be able to give him children but this one happiness… maybe it’ll fill up his wants. “I am loving your body, right now.” He said while admiring me on a fitted dress that I put on for our afternoon walk. We’ll be meeting them in the restaurant that they found a few blocks from our hotel. “Really? I think I am fatter than before.” I approached her as he caressed my curves. “Oh, these… mama mia!” He grinned. I laughed and pushed his hair forward. “Let’s go. I want to eat and also enjoy this place.” “Okay, okay.” He bounced his head. “I don’t want my wife to get hungry. Hungry wife, disaster life.” He said as playfully as I sma
–Hyacinth–I quickly tucked the letter away, my fingers trembling slightly as I realized it could ruin the night for Raven. No, not tonight. Not on his birthday. I stepped outside, handed the bouquet to a passing housekeeper with a grateful smile, and whispered, "Thank you," before rushing back in.And the letter? I buried the storm of emotions twisting inside me. Because this isn’t just about me anymore. This time, I’m protecting him. I’m protecting Raven.The door burst open from the bathroom. “Love!” Raven called out, his voice bright and boyish.I turned with a soft smile. “Yes?”He peeked his head around the doorframe with that mischievous grin of his. “I was thinking… quick party, then make love?”I laughed, arching a brow. “You’re not fully recovered yet. So, we can’t—unless~”“Yeah, yeah,” he grumbled, waving a hand. “I know. No more food poisoning, I swear.”“Mmhmm,” I hummed, unconvinced.He walked over, draping himself across the bed. “So, who knocked earlier?”I avoided h
–Hyacinth–I sighed, stomach churning. Ugh, probably too much soda. I rushed to the bathroom, hoping it would pass. That’s when it hit me—I hadn’t gotten my period.I froze, hand instinctively reaching for my chest. Tender. Really tender.“Oh, shit,” I muttered. “Am I pregnant… or is this just PMS?”No. Couldn’t be. I stopped taking the pill, yeah, but Raven had a low sperm count and we always used condoms… right?“This is just PMS,” I told myself, firm. “Just premenstrual weirdness. Totally normal. Nothing to see here.”I cleaned myself up and was just reaching for toilet paper when Raven knocked.“Come on, babe!” he called.I opened the door just enough to peek out.“I’m not feeling great,” I said, nudging him inside. “Your turn.”He rushed past me like a man on a mission. “Thanks! But hey, we still have places to be, remember?”“Yeah, yeah,” I said with a laugh.The door shut, and a groan came from inside.“You okay in there?” I asked, amused. “Want me to get you some medicine?”“Y
Hyacinth I’ve always dreamed of touring Europe, and now, with our budget secured, we finally could. The private jet made the trip hassle-free, and as we stepped onto foreign soil, I intertwined my fingers with my husband’s. But he brushed my hand away, handing me my purse instead. I pouted, only for him to secure his own bag across his chest before resting a firm hand on my waist. My irritation melted into a grin when he winked at me. “So, this is the surprise birthday trip you planned for me?” he asked. “Yes,” I confirmed. “I would’ve preferred it if we were alone, you know.” His grin turned wicked as he wiggled his brows. “Locked in our room for days—lazy, indulgent, just us. I’d never get tired of that.” “But I would,” I shot back, squinting up at him. “It’s bad for me.” He laughed as I did, then pushed open the door to the first café we spotted. The place wasn’t crowded, but the rich aroma of coffee and pastries was intoxicating. My eyes locked onto the cinnamon Dani
–Patricia–I had invited Anthony with Hyacinth’s approval, and they unexpectedly showed up together. I was surprised that Hyacinth had brought our favorite yogurt set, while Raven handed me the apple container.“You can eat all of that since you’re single,” Raven remarked with a pitying look. It was irritating, but I had to endure his constant jibes—after all, my best friend was paying me to tolerate his face.I put the yogurt in the fridge, only to be interrupted by a hand that appeared behind me, placing something next to it. I turned, nearly colliding noses with the newcomer. He quickly raised his hand and apologized, “Sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you.”“No, it’s fine,” I replied with a grin. “You’re not trying to flirt with me, are you?” I teased.“What if I am?” he shot back, laughing and nodding.“You’ll have to ask my best friend’s permission first,” I quipped.He chuckled and patted my arm. “Sure thing. By the way, I have some questions,” he said, extending his arm. I gracefu
***Raven*** Rosie had put on quite the show. After days of comforting my wife and convincing her not to blame herself, it seemed to be working—somewhat. But I needed to double down. I had to find that last copy and destroy it, especially now that my wife was gaining fame. Maybe we should stop attending galas altogether. “Why are you packing so much?” I asked as she counted a few items. “We’re off to Europe,” she replied casually. “Babe, we’re not going to Finland again,” I teased. “I didn’t say Finland,” she said, rolling her eyes. “I have work.” “You can work from there. Besides, I made sure the jet is packed.” She winked and held up a piece of lingerie—tempting, to say the least. “Wow, second honeymoon?” I approached her, but she raised a finger to stop me, carefully placing the lingerie into the luggage. “Now I remember—our anniversary is coming up,” I said, walking around her and pulling her waist toward me. “Are you planning to make love to me?” “No way! After
–Raven–As soon as I answered his call, the first thing I heard was his heavy breathing.“I will kill her. I will kill Hyacinth,” Samuel said, as though Hyacinth wasn’t his daughter. His words sent chills down my spine. Even his own flesh and blood—he wanted her dead.“Killing Hyacinth won’t do you any good, Samuel,” I replied, keeping my tone casual.“She said something to Rosie. She must have. Now, tell me—what else did she say to Rosie?”I frowned.“I have no idea what you’re talking about. And whatever Hyacinth said must be true.”“I will end you both!”I sighed and hung up, immediately calling Samuel’s nurse. She answered after a few moments.“What’s going on in there?” I asked.“Unfortunately, Miss Rosie sent a message. She tried to overdose on pills. She’s currently in the emergency room.”I was silent for a moment, processing the news. Rosie—always desperate for attention. No, she wasn’t just seeking attention; she was demanding it. Just earlier, she had threatened Hyacinth, v
—Stalker’s Point of View—Smelling her, touching her—it almost drove me insane. But it wasn’t just her that consumed me. It was something our family was meant to possess. Her mother was perfect. The epitome of intelligence. A woman who had it all, despite being a commoner, not royalty. Yet everyone wanted her as their daughter-in-law. A genius in everything… except love. “I was thinking that maybe Hyacinth was also a victim of love.” I stood, pacing around my desk, glancing at the piles of recently filed cases. Boring paperwork, but necessary. Even the bomb incident was just another file to clean up. I hadn’t meant to kill anyone—just to isolate her. If everyone around her was gone, taking her would be effortless. But no matter how many times I tried, they clung to her. Maybe I should ruin her relationship with Darcy. “How do I do that?” My fingers tapped against the windowsill as I watched Hyacinth step out of her apartment across the street, her bodyguards trailing like
–Hyacinth— I was certain she intended to become my husband’s mistress. Proposing in front of me? Bold. But I had seen Raven flinch multiple times. That woman—Minerva—sat across from him, her foot subtly grazing his ankle, then sliding higher, testing his restraint. Raven’s discomfort was palpable. His glare could have scorched her where she sat. When our orders arrived, I draped my hand possessively over his lap. He shifted under my touch, but I only leaned closer, crossing my legs to shield him from Minerva’s advances. Let her try. “If you want, you can visit the site with us,” Colton offered. “Are we hiking, or…?” I trailed off, waiting. “Fly. We’ll fly,” Dane cut in, grinning. “I’ll be your pilot.” Raven’s hand settled on my thigh, a silent claim. “Let me taste that,” he murmured, nodding toward my tuna. Without hesitation, I fed him a bite, rice and all. Colton groaned. “Oh, come on! I don’t want to be a third wheel here.” I smirked. “Minerva’s here. You don’t