Sylvia made no effort to engage in the conversation nor did they take the initiative to include her. Her mother did the talking for the most part while Liam gave occasional responses.
Concentrating on her pasta, Sylvia assessed the man, really feeling Lydia got involved with someone noteworthy this time. Earlier, she had seen the prices at this restaurant, and to call them astronomical would be an understatement.
The plate of pasta in front of her cost more than two months worth of her monthly expenses, and that was one of the cheapest dish on the menu. Neither the taste nor the quantity was worth the price in Sylvia’s opinion.
She could totally whip up something better!
The high class society was something she very much felt separated from, and she felt angry at her mother for getting with such a man. Couldn’t she have chosen someone normal?
Sylvia’s inner thoughts were put on a pause when the door was slammed open, and she turned her head towards the noise. Her breath was stuck due to the hunk.
His black hair was styled messily, and the smell of tobacco followed him. He had a chiseled jaw, and his cheekbones were prominent. Those fierce blue eyes of his made her almost shudder.
His posture was casual yet charming. From what she could make out, he was muscular as well and stood tall at the height of over six foot. The veiny hands of his drew her attention before she moved on to admire the tattoos that peeked out of his garment on his chest.
Her cheeks heated up as all sorts of inappropriate thoughts filled her mind. That’s when, his eyes had met hers, and feeling electrified all over her being, she blinked her eyes before concentrating on her pasta. She hope she was as natural as possible.
But her rapidly beating heart and her thoughts constantly wanting to take another glance at this handsome man didn’t help her calm down.
“You are late,” Liam commented— his tone holding enough coldness to rival that of North Pole’s.
“Whatever.” He rolled his eyes before going to his seat.
His husky voice felt equally tantalizing to her.
Being opposite to her, Sylvia could very much feel his scorching stare on her. Coping with the newfound attraction, she didn’t have the courage to meet her eyes with his. However, she had a strong feeling he didn’t appreciate both hers and her mother’s presence here.
Well, she could see where his sentiments came from.
“The marriage will happen on fifth of this month,” Liam announced.
The suddenness of the news got Sylvia choking, and she stared at her mother with shocked eyes. How come she has never heard of any marriage? Moreover, they have barely been together for two to three weeks. Why are there talks of marriage so soon?
One should know that even though her mother had been in countless relationships, she never approached the topic of marriage with them. Probably because the position of husband was sacred to her.
“Marriage?” Sylvia softly questioned her mother, hoping she could clarify the matter.
But before Sylvia could receive a reply, her glass was thrown across the floor, breaking and creating large noise in the presence. Sylvia flinched and stared at enraged teenager.
His hand, clenched into a tight fist, punched against the table, and his eyes were red with anger as he spat out, “I will not allow the whore or the baggage with her at my house.”
Sylvia frowned. Albeit this wasn’t the first time she heard such words, it didn’t change how unpleasant they felt.
“Mind your manners,” Liam commanded.
The atmosphere got drastically thick, and the ferocity was vivid in both of their eyes, making the resemblance uncanny. Sylvia felt as though he was very close to assaulting Liam before he stepped out with heavy footsteps, harshly shutting the door behind her.
°°°
“How could you not tell me you’re getting married? And that too within a week?” The dissatisfaction was clear as day on Sylvia’s face while she questioned Lydia.
Lydia entered the password to their apartment and unlocked it. Sylvia followed after her into their home when Lydia voiced out, “Well, I wanted to give you a surprise.”
“You sure as well did. But how did you manage to snag up a man like him? He is way beyond your league. Did you blackmail him or what?” Sylvia was genuinely curious.
Lydia looked at her daughter with a frown and flicked on her forehead before saying, “What do you by blackmail? We fell in love and found each other to be compatible.”
Sylvia rolled her eyes.
“Just don’t get tricked into anything crazy. You aren’t that smart.”
With that, Sylvia walked over to her room. Although Sylvia knew she deserved a better mother, at the end, the fact that Lydia gave birth to her wouldn’t change. That’s why, she wanted Lydia to not get lonely when Sylvia left.
She hoped this marriage would go well for Lydia.
Making an effort to look excited, Sylvia clapped her hands together as she saw Lydia and Liam kiss.The wedding was held in a lavish garden. A canopy was set up decorated by foliage and various complementing flowers. Red roses, her mother’s favorite flower, was in abundance. Majestic and elegant floral accents beautified the venue.In a white gorgeous dress, coupled with that hours long make up routine, her mother appeared youthful and stunning. Opposite to her was Liam standing in a black suit, appearing regal and charismatic.Sylvia was at awe, thinking about the amount spent behind it.However, seeing how this was a wedding out of her mother’s dream, it seemed that Liam genuinely cared for Lydia— at least that’s the impression she got.What was off putting for Sylvia happened to be the number of bodyguards. Dressed in black suits, they were assigned all over the venue and on a look out. This did imply whether Liam was paranoid or his life needed constant protection.Sylvia believed
Staring at her with unadulterated ridicule, he turned away and was about to leave when Sylvia grabbed his wrist. At that, he faced her with those unfriendly cold eyes.Sylvia froze. She didn’t understand what gave her the courage to stop him.Her throat felt dry as she voiced out, “Explain. Did you set the fire.”He shook off her hand and looked at her as though she was something filthy prior to scowling and uttering, “Don’t touch me.”Then, he stepped closer to her. His breath that fell on her face caused her heart to beat rapidly, and he said, “This is merely the beginning.”His threat made her blood go cold, knowing he meant each of those words. Sylvia didn’t have the desire to deal with the fire and decided to not move in at Liam’s place. Her mother can deal with this on her own.Reaching into a conclusion, she nodded her head and then smiled at him.“I will stay out of your way. You can have my Mom if you want,” she honestly vocalized, not exactly worried about the women.He snee
Sylvia woke up in cold sweats after dreaming of being shot at by Blake. Immediately sitting up on the bed following that, she patted on her chest to calm her rapidly beating heart.This was the first time she had seen a gun in action in real life, and the target had been her as well. It was scary to think of what could have happened if the trajectory of bullet had been different.Then, she heard the knocks, leading her to collect herself and get down from the bed before going over to open the door. Stood before her was a woman in her mid forties, dressed in an uniform. She was most probably a maid here.“Ms. Sylvia, you have been called for breakfast downstairs,” she enunciated.The formal tone caused the corner of her lips to twitch, and she voiced out, “Just stick with Sylvia. Give me five minutes. I will wash up.”°°°Walking into the dining room, she saw her mother feeding Liam, and seeing how the man complied along with it caused Sylvia to feel disgusted at them for not acting th
Her shift was over. After closing up, Sylvia looked forward to having a comfortable night’s sleep without feeling terrorized.Grabbing the trash bag, she dragged it out when she was met with a shock. A gasp escaped from her lips as she took a step back at the dark silhouette. On a careful inspection, she recognized him to be brooding teenager she wanted to seriously avoid.What was he doing here?“Get on,” he ordered. Sylvia noticed his bike that was parked in the alleyway.Confusion and speechless crossed over her face. Did he seriously think she would get on because he said so?His tone wasn’t even friendly neither did she know him well. Moreover, the way he treated her previously was enough of a reason for her to stay cautious.The corner of her lips twitched.She wanted to ask whether or not he had gone nuts but held back her tongue. She didn’t want to unnecessarily add more to her overflowing plate.“I have to clean up inside,” Sylvia responded. Placing the trash bag inside, she
Right now, Sylvia believed that it would have been better if he had left her behind with those raucous and unruly youngsters.Although they didn’t look safe, at least Sylvia would have been able to think of a way to get to her safety.But now, sitting beside Blake while holding tightly on to her seatbelt, she hardly saw the lights of safety. She prayed desperately that a hint of mercy would emerge in Blake’s heart, and he would let her go.However, until now, there was no signs of it. In fact, he seemed to be enjoying the terror on her face as he wildly drove through the roads, barely caring about the rules.What was worse that she could smell the alcohol on him.One of the last thing Sylvia saw herself participating in was street racing. As someone who paid atmosphere care to the preservation of her life, why would she even think of taking part in something dangerous?She wasn’t nuts to risk her life for a moment of thrill.However, the teenage boy next to her didn’t share thoughts o
As much as Sylvia wanted to hold on her pride and walk away from the scene, that domineering voice made her instantly halt, making her curse inside. She hated for being this intimidated.But then again, she couldn’t be blamed. If Blake could casually carry around a gun, who knew what his father, who appeared at least ten times more intimidating, could do?Sylvia turned back to flash the man a forced smile.“Is there anything you needed, Liam?” she asked.“Get in the car,” he ordered.Sylvia knew it would be best for her to nor argue, but being thrashed around like a rag doll made her feel annoyed.“No, thank you,” she responded.Of course, it was crazy for her to go back from this area. It was dangerous, and she couldn’t trust a cab at here. Even if she got murdered here, finding evidences would be difficult.But right then, she didn’t care.She would manage just like she always did.His eyes narrowed on her, having a bone-chilling effect on her.“I wasn’t asking. Get in unless you wa
The second those words left her mouth, she found the tension in the car thicken further. From the corner of her eyes, she spotted the faint amusement that crossed Blake’s eyes.“No.”His tone left no space for argument.“You can't—”Before she could continue, he interrupted, “I am your guardian until you’re eighteen.”She gaped at that.Her mother was supposed to be her guardian. She transferred or shared the rights with Liam? Was that even legal? They weren’t related, and she didn’t obviously agree to this.Her eyes fell on his intense ones in the rearview mirror, and this kept her mouth shut.She will deal with her mother on this. The woman was to be blamed.°°°“Mom,” she called after Liam left for work the next morning.She spotted the woman in garden, talking with the housekeeper. Her glaring eyes caused her mother to stop the conversation and dismiss the housekeeper. Huffing, Sylvia stomped over to the woman.She knew that if she wasn’t serious and angry enough, the word wouldn’
“I applied for school. I should be getting the response in two to three days,” Sylvia responded.Because of the amount of times they changed places, Sylvia was used to this, and as her mother can not be counted on, Sylvia took it upon her shoulders to be responsible. Her mother couldn’t care less on whether or not she was receiving proper education.“Forget about that. I already arranged for you to be a student at Regal High. You will be starting from next week,” he informed.That name made Sylvia almost lose her balance. She looked at the man with utter shock. It stood to reason why she acted this way, considering how prestigious the high school was. Only the top and selected few were able to attend it.Regardless of how disconnected Sylvia was from the society, she wasn’t foreign to the name Regal High, and this had to do with how widespread the fame of academy went.Sure, the quality of education was impressive, but the glamour that attracted the public were the students. The stude
Blake’s eyes fell on the woman lying beside him. He reached out to touch her hair and pushed it back. Even though years had passed, just the sight of her managed to fill his heart up with adoration.Never before did he think that he would end up being so lucky.When his eyes fell on her for the first time in that restaurant, he knew that she would be the one. It just took him time to cope up with the truth.He felt defensive about it. He didn’t want to fall down the same dark hole as his mother, especially since she was the daughter of that man.He was doing this because he hated her. At least that’s what he thought as he troubled her. But he knew it was because he craved her attention.Even though he tried, he couldn’t hate her.Whether it was the way she talked or carried herself, he couldn’t understand what attracted him to her so much initially. She was simply entertaining. There was never a boring moment for him around her.He tried to push her way and convince himself that she d
Sylvia pushed open the door to the medical room. A frown settled on her face when she saw the doctor was wrapping bandages around Blake’s body. She felt livid.Blake then dismissed the doctor.Sylvia stomped over to him and glared at her husband.“You think I wouldn’t find about it if you hid this from me?” she questioned, folding her arms over her chest.“Don’t create a fuss. This is a small injury.”“Small injury?”She laughed humorlessly.“It sure looks like that. Why don’t you just get shot at your heart and be done for? At least I wouldn’t have to worry everyday.”“I will protect myself better next time,” he voiced out.“Next time? When will be that next time? Do you know how I feel when you are out to work everyday? How would you feel if you were in my position, worrying if I would make it out alive?”Blake didn’t even want to think about that.He extended his hand to grab on to hers and said, “I am sorry. I don’t want to make you worry. And didn’t I give you my word that I won’
Sylvia’s eyes roamed around the place, wanting to look at anywhere but Liam. He made him lose all of her spirits. As for her dear husband, he had no issue in looking at him straight in the eyes.The tension was thick in the room.Her mother broke the silence by asking, “What about Nathan?”She answered, “We broke up.”Then, she forced out a smile on her face and carried on, “Thinking about it, dad, didn’t you always complain about Nathan being a wimp? Isn’t Blake a better option? He isn’t even trembling even though you beat him up.”Apparently, her dad didn’t find that to be humorous as he glared at her.“Why did you break up?” he questioned. His tone low.With his sharp eyes falling on Blake, he asked, “Did he—”Knowing what her father was getting to, Sylvia was quick to shake her head, and feeling embarrassed, she sheepishly rubbed the back of her head before answering, “He was sort of cheating on me for a while.”Sylvia gulped when she saw his father’s mood worsen.Blake only added
Staring at the mansion before her located in a secluded area got her to raise one of her eyebrow and fold her arms over her chest.“Now, why are we in front of this fancy mansion in the middle of the night? Is it your friend’s place or something?”Meanwhile, he held her hand to walk inside and answered, “It’s our home.”Sylvia needed a second to let that settle in.The sound of their home made her heart swell up with unsurmountable amount of warmth.However, she couldn’t let him get to her that easily.She pressed her feet on the floor to stop herself and pulled her hand away from his grip.Then, she said, “What do you mean our home? Are you forgetting that I stay at another country? I have my own place and job there. You don’t expect me to move in here, right?”“I do,” he answered, “we are married. Are you planning to stay away from me?”His eyes darkened.Sylvia shrugged her shoulders.“Not exactly, but you need to understand I have my life there. I can’t give it up for you. In the
When the car stopped, Sylvia got down, following Blake. Shock filled her to see that both of them stood in front of the courthouse. This got her to shoot him a puzzled gaze.“Why did you bring me here?” she asked, getting defensive.She couldn’t think why he would be bringing her here.“Let me tell you that I have always lived by the law,” she added.For a second there, she got the feeling that he mentally rolled his eyes.“To register for marriage.”“Register for marriage?”That only enveloped her in further confusion.She continued, “Marriage? Whose? Yours? You want me to be by your side or something? Or is it mine? Are you actually forcing me to marry someone? Is it a form of sick revenge?”“What do you think?”He raised an eyebrow.She laughed nervously.“Whatever it is, it wouldn’t be something as absurd as us getting married.”“That’s what it is.”If it wasn’t that Sylvia cared about how she presented herself, her jaw would have dropped then.What was even this?Was she hallucin
However, that slap never fell on her.Sylvia opened her eyes.Her eyes widened when she noticed how Blake had thrown off Nathan. The man then grabbed on to Nathan’s collar. Picking him effortlessly as though he weighed nothing, Blake delivered punches on his face.Although the sight was horrifying, especially with that nonchalant expression of Blake, Sylvia had satisfaction forming in her chest. Nathan deserved to be beaten like that.However, the noises created started to alarm the others. Seeing how the people gathered, Sylvia stepped in. She grabbed on to Blake’s shirt and pulled at it in order to stop his aggressive motions.“Stop. That’s enough.”At that, Blake looked back at her. Those eyes of his were filled with violent intensity and murderous intent. He was mad, and that instinctively made everyone take a step back.Sylvia gave him a reassuring smile.“Let’s not dirty our hands.”His eyes softened at it before going back to nonchalance. He released Nathan and kicked him one m
Sylvia held the room card in her hand as she went up the elevator. The reason she asked for it was because she thought it would be nice to surprise Nathan.Most importantly, when she heard that Blake owned the place, she wanted to take advantage of him. It sounded cool in her opinion.Standing in front of the hotel room, she inserted the room card and unlocked the door. She turned the knob and opened the door following that.As she entered the room, she noticed the pair of heels in front of the door and garments strewn over the place. This made her pause.Did she perhaps walk into a wrong room?That would be embarrassing!Before she was caught, Sylvia planned to leave. But before she turned back, the door to the room opened, and her breath was stuck in her throat. A barely dressed familiar man stepped out of the bedroom.Both of their eyes widened.“N-Nathan?” she stuttered out. The situation was too much for her to process.“What’s the matter?” came a drowsy woman’s voice. She saw a
As Sylvia returned back into the house, she turned on the phone screen in order to check the time only to realize that the phone in her hand belonged to Nathan.Both of them had same models of phone and cover, so they usually got mixed up. This was entirely a coincidence, and finding it to be funny, they decided to leave it like that.He should know her phone’s password and can use it. It’s too late to return it to him anyways.As Sylvia was about to climb up the stairs, she noticed that Blake was talking with few men. A serious expression sat on his face, and his presence was quite prominent and domineering.He surely knew how to stand out even now.After that, he dismissed the man, and his eyes fell on Sylvia. This made her give him a small.She then prompted to ask, “So, how is the relationship between you and Jennifer going? I thought I would be invited to your engagement by now.”Sylvia tried to block out as much as information as she could about Blake in order to get over him. T
Six years had passed since Sylvia came to this city for further education. Having graduated, she joined a medium-sized company as a graphic designer.She had a well-paid job and lived comfortably along with Nathan.Both of them started to date four years ago. Although she couldn’t compare what she felt for Blake back then with her emotions for Nathan, she saw herself spending a future with Nathan and genuinely liked him.He made feel happy.Both of their relationship went stably.Sylvia did want to move back home, but because Nathan was still searching for a job, they decided to stay here temporarily. She understood that he was having a difficult time.Unlike her, Nathan struggled with passing the university. Although he was an excellent student, university became too pressurizing for him, and he found it difficult to cope with.That’s why, his grades hadn’t been the best when he graduated. Moreover, the market was oversaturated with unemployed people, and finding a decently paying jo