"Dad...""Not a dad, A bird--"Aubrey smile and look toward Aldrich but her smile stop."DAD" Aldrich express his possible all to exclaim Evan and run to Evan. There is genuinely a faint smile on him maybe because Aldrich never called him dad with so much entusiam. Evan lifts him up and walks carefully toward Aubrey. "What about me?" Evan elevated his eyebrow. Aubrey sways her head in no. But she instantly notices that Evan's fierce eyes are not on her wry face but on her anklet."What happened?" His one kneels down in front of Aubrey. And touch Aubrey's wounded feet. But Aubrey's face gets crumpled in pain. "Move your toes." Aubrey did as she was instructed. "The bones should be fine."Evan carefully examines her wounded feet like an academic expert. But rain is on its way and pouring heavily because of continuous thunder Aldrich seems sacred."Dad, Let's go home" Aubrey scratched her nose a little bit "You guys go I will come back with my car," She did barely finish it she inst
"Is this how you seduce a man," Evan said with livid range. Aubrey's expression changes like someone stabbed a blunt knife forcefully. [He starts to criticize me again]"It's not...I want to seduce you" Aubrey boiling in fierce anger said. Evan narrows his eyes in disbelief and walks to her. Clutch her frail arm and promptly pulled her near him. "You don't want to seduce me? Well, Why not you have plentiful people now on your list,"The eyes raging fiercely in anger look down on Aubrey."That's not.""Oh, If this is not the case then." Evan smirks like the devil and leans near Aubrey's ear "You couldn't help yourself" [What a narcissist, Poor my disabled body, I can't even walk out the form here] The grip on Aubrey on her clothes gets firm. A tingling sensation in her sensitive nose and her glittering eyes become hot. Aubrey smacks Evan's violent hand and stares fiercely at him. A tingling sensation in her nose and her eyes become hot. "Couldn't help myself?" Aubrey narrows her re
[Hurt] Scarcely feel a hard fabric on her sore wrist. That's hurting. She opens her heavy eyelid. It is a dark room. Aubrey feels a sudden burning sensation inside her. "Um...ah." She shiver when the sensation grasped her whole body. Her breath is throaty and sharp. Her gaze shifts in the room. A black figure sitting on the chair. "H..Help," Aubrey begs for help."Hahaha...Mr.Evan Cooper's wife asking help from me?" The haziness in front of Aubrey's eyes gets clear. It is Mr.Conwell. Her grave face gone pale. "Do you want help inside your body" He smirks. He gets up and walks near Aubrey. Aubrey frowns at what he gonna do."Do you even know what that bastard did with my company's share? I beg him, but he didn't listen to me. I want to see his face When He sees his wife moaning under me and begging me to give her more" He climbs the bed and strokes Aubrey's messy hair. Aubrey did the jerky movement. The gentle hand tenderly stroke her white neck where sweat drolling down. Aubrey
The room was bathed in the gentle rays of morning sunlight streaming through the window, illuminating the once dark space. Aubrey slowly opened her long, fluttering lashes, revealing her captivating blue eyes. A wave of exhaustion washed over her as she moved, her body aching from the events of the previous night. As she glanced around, she recognized the familiar ceiling—it was her room. Sitting up, she couldn't help but ponder how she had ended up there. Every inch of her body throbbed, reminding her of the passionate encounter she had shared with Evan. She cursed herself and flopped back onto the bed."Ahhhh..." she let out a frustrated scream, her emotions running high. But in that moment, the door to her room cracked open slightly, capturing her attention."Please, not Evan. Not right now," she thought anxiously.To her relief, it was Aldrich, peeking through the partially open door."Aldrich—" she began to speak, but before she could finish her sentence, he darted away. Confusio
Sitting at a trendy café, Aubrey observed the fashionable crowd bustling in and out. She anxiously waited for Camila, who finally entered the café in a stunning, eye-catching dress. Camila's vibrant red lipstick accentuated her beaming smile, revealing her pearly white teeth."Do you have it?" Camila asked, her eyes gleaming. Aubrey nodded, knowing that her actions were under Camila's control due to their shared connection through her child."I will, but I want to see my child first," Aubrey insisted."Don't be childish, Aubrey. I promise you," Camila assured her."Take me to him," Aubrey demanded."I will, just give me the pendrive. If you don't, you won't have a chance to see your child," Camila threatened.Reluctantly, Aubrey handed over the pendrive and files to Camila. She felt like a puppet in Camila's hands, aware that Evan would despise her once he discovered her actions. Would he even consider hearing her out when she told him it was for the sake of their child? Did he even c
As Aubrey stood outside the study, her footsteps faltered, caught in a swirling debate of uncertainty. Should she venture inside or stay where she was? In the end, her curiosity won, and she mustered the courage to open the door and step inside. The room fell into a heavy silence as she caught sight of Evan, his attention diverted from the phone call upon seeing her."I wa...want to..." Aubrey's voice quivered, her intentions unclear even to herself."Have you been in contact with Camila before your return?" Evan's gaze pierced her, brimming with a thousand questions. In his eyes, she could already see the conclusion he had drawn, convinced of her involvement in the crime.Aubrey nodded hesitantly, her apprehension palpable."Last year, I invested both time and money in the development of a chemical that could reduce fuel costs. Although the project was under Mr. Cooper, I discovered that it was largely handled by Camila. The amount of money I invested seemed insignificant every time
Aubrey, bereft of words, wandered through life with a vacant expression. She languidly collapsed onto her bed upon returning home, feeling the weight of her unfortunate circumstance. "It's alright. I apologize for having such a feeble mother. It is truly unfortunate that I cannot witness my child's face," she whispered to herself, closing her eyes as tears trickled down her cheeks.The following day, as Aubrey awakened, tears immediately streamed down her face, the first act of the morning. She lay in bed, gazing out the window, lost in her thoughts. In the evening, someone knocked on her door, urging her to come downstairs for dinner. Exhausted and devoid of interest, she declined. She simply longed to be left alone, uninvolved with Evan or anyone else in the family.The door creaked open, and Aubrey, aware it was Evan, covered her face with the blanket. "What happened between you and Camila? Ever since the day you came home and went straight to Camila's room, you've been like this,"
Before Aubrey could discern anything, the screen blurred, obscuring her vision. With a mere glimpse at the figure's stature, she surmised it to be Evan, although uncertain."What on earth? Did the recording get deleted?"The officer slammed the table in frustration. "The CCTV recording from the traffic pole?" he suggested, relishing the thought.They examined the footage. Aubrey's hand trembled as she caught sight of Evan's car."We couldn't find much. We'll have to wait for the doctor," the officer said, disappointment lining his voice. Aubrey took a deep breath. "Thank you for your assistance.""Anytime, ma'am," the officer replied before departing. Aubrey settled into her car, thoughts racing. "Why was Evan there? I'm certain he was the one who emerged from the operating theater."Aubrey rushed to Evan's office, disregarding the employees who greeted her, well aware of her status as their boss's wife. She paid them no mind, walking briskly towards her destination.Without hesitatio