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LUCIAN was sitting in his car staring blankly into the parking lot. Still annoyed at what Latton did to him. He sneered to himself. He lit a cigar and started the car engine when suddenly his phone rang. He didn’t check who it was but had an idea. It became a norm for Malena to call him after work hours. He answered the phone in a sweet but detached tone, “Hi, babe. Do you have any particular cravings today?” The other line was silent. “Hello, Malena?” She sighs deeply then says with a hint of sorrow in her voice, “I’m not babe. It’s just me. Latton.” His eyes widen, and then immediately double-checks his phone. “Hey.” “D..o.. do you want to go out for a drink?” She asks, her voice is low, almost whispering. “Sure.” He responded with a smile on his lips. “Pick me up on 5th Avenue?” “As you wish.” He disconnected the call and sped away to her location. In ten minutes he arrived. She’s still wearing her work clothes. Black buttoned-up shirt, black suit jacket, and a gray pencil-
ITS SIX o’clock in the evening when they arrived at the Tavern but before they got out Lucian gave two things to her. She’s uncomfortable with it but gave in otherwise. They sat on one of the booths facing each other far from the dance floor. They ordered dinner then followed by drinks. They both opt to drink beer. They drank in silence, Latton was about to take another sip when suddenly she felt something move inside her. It jolted her, and instinctively touched her belly, she thought she had already drank too much. The movement continued and soon she let out a soft moan. "What was that?" She asks as she stares at him with all smiles holding his phone. "What?" He asks. Fully aware of what he did. He then taps on his phone and it sends her in a spiral of intoxicating pleasure, leaving her grabbing the table as the sudden change in the vibration is too strong to ignore. He laughs at her. "Are you controlling the thing using your phone?" She asks. Before entering the Tavern he inser
MONDAY at nine o’clock in the morning. The owner of Mist Prix personally joined the meeting that was held in the C. I conference room. The meeting was joined by John, Lucian, and George. Meanwhile, Thalia the Mist Prix owner was with her secretary and a lawyer. “We are happy that you had the time to meet us early on a Monday, Miss Smith,” George says gleefully. “I always have time for business George, please just call me Thalia.” She responded with a smile on her face. George nods. After exchanging pleasantries. Lucian gave a rundown on where they are on the project and the target date of completion. Thalia is pleased with the figures and everything went smoothly. “Brilliant, everything is brilliant. What they say is true. Caldwell International does have the best father and son tandem in business.” She exclaimed with glee in her tone and a tint of jealousy. I feel that I made the right decision. “Thank you for your kind words, Thalia,” said Lucian. “How about we go out for an
LUCIAN is looking for Latton and, to his surprise, she’s in Canada. He was furious and his possessiveness became known to her. He called her immediately. Ring! Ring! After two rings, she answered. “Hel….” She hadn't finished her sentence when she was bombarded with questions. “Who’s with you? Are you seeing someone in there? Why didn’t you tell me you were going somewhere?” She could sense the uneasiness in his voice. “Woah! Woah! Woah! Hold your horses.” She says, “To answer your questions, I’m with Chloe. I’m not seeing anyone, this is purely business and this is a last-minute favor Luci, asks me to do.” He heaves deeply, then responds with a low softer tone. “How long will you be there?” “3 to 5 days tops.” He grunted. “That’s too long. I need you here.” “What do you need me for?” She asks in confusion. “I’m stressed out. I need to fuck!” She held the bridge of her nose, “ Tsk, tsk! Aren’t you too horny?” He sneered. “Don’t flatter yourself too much, Miss.” He says wi
===WARNING: THIS EPISODE CONTAINS AN UNSETTLING SCENE=== BREATHLESS. Lucian whispers to her ear, “Have you tried pleasuring yourself using water?” She shook her head vigorously and stared at him with curiosity, then asked, “What do you mean?” He grins sadistically then turns on the hot shower, shifts the shower trim to move the water flow from the fixed shower head to the handheld, then begins to spritz her with it. He held her from behind while whispering in her ear. “If I’m not around you can do this to satisfy yourself. This is the only thing I permit you to do.” He sprayed hot water on her back then slowly move the shower head to her legs to her thighs while he was kissing her on the neck, licking, sucking, nibbling his way from her earlobes. She moves her head upward and bites her lower lip, she moans softly. “He really knows how to captivate me.” She said to herself as she felt the warmth of her juices slowly soaking her insides. Shortly, he turned her around to face him, the
AT DINNER, Lucian mentioned the Grand Prix as C.I.'s new client. Latton smiles then says, “I remember meeting the owner of the Grand Prix. He's old with a beard. He looks like Gandalf from Lord of the Rings.” He laughs at her remarks, then responds. “You meant Benjamin Malt?” She nods. “He’s no longer the owner of the Grand Prix.” “Oh! Who’s the owner now?” “Thalia Smith.” Latton chokes on her food upon hearing the name, then coughs vigorously. Lucian immediately handed her a glass of water and then patted her back, “Are you okay?” She nods. Her eyes reddened. Her mood immediately changes and her face contorts. She smiles bitterly as memories of Lucius asking her to help Chloe enter her mind. “That’s why he asks for help. Let me guess I can’t return to California if I try to book a flight and the jet will have issues.” She thought to herself. She then put her theory to the test. She took her phone and texted the pilot of their private jet. A response was sent to her momentarily st
LUCIAN is busy driving back to the hotel. He glanced at Latton, comfortably seated in the passenger seat. He then starts imagining what would happen if they stayed in Canada. They could get a cabin in the middle of the forest in Newfoundland and Labrador. Wake up in each other's arms. Breathe fresh air every day while walking hand in hand and enjoying nature. They could work remotely at home in their 3-bedroom bungalow cabin. Unknowingly, he starts smiling. Meanwhile, she was thinking about how Lucius betrayed her and sent her to Canada just because Thalia had returned to the country. “You’re supposed to be always on my side Luci.” She thought to herself. Her face is filled with dismay, and it pains her to think that her father is once again controlling everything around her. She was so deep in her thoughts that she didn’t even notice she began to cry. He was still smiling when the tears in her eyes caught his attention, “Why are you crying?” His voice immediately brought her bac
TEN in the evening Lucian’s private jet landed at Los Angeles International Airport and was parked in the hangar. Where his car is parked nearby and inside it is the new phone Jenny bought for him. He handed the new phone to Latton and said, “What are you planning to do with the old phone?” “I don’t know yet. They can’t track me down if the phone is off, can they?” “No they can’t. I’ll drive you to Fleur to take a rest, and I’ll see you tomorrow with good news.” She nods and with a gentle tone she says, “Thanks. I won’t forget everything you are doing for me.” “300,” he mumbles. She furrowed her brows and glanced at him in confusion, “What?” “This costs you an additional 300 days on top of what’s left in the 90 days.” She scoffed, “Lucian, you can’t do that. If you get married within that time, then I’ll be a mistress and I don’t want to be called like that.” He held her chin then said in a domineering tone, “You don’t make the rules my little one. The moment you accepted my of
Hey, Stranger! That became my readers. I can’t thank you enough for staying till the last chapter of the story.I always thought writing was not for me. I never thought I could gather readers, thanks for proving me wrong. :)Please follow my author account here at GN I might write another story soon. Dedication:For Simon for being an awesome author, your novel opened my eyes to the world of books. For Poncho, my English Bulldog for being a good boy. For my mother who’s my strongest fan and critic. My partner, who became my unwilling contributor for intimate scenes. Lastly, for my greatest adversary who kept on saying I can’t make it and I’m never enough A.K.A me. Sincerely, Latton RipleyThis is not a goodbye. It’s more of a see you later. :)=Mini Story=(Happens when Latton was in a coma)LUCIUS is running out of the lift thinking he is late for his first meeting with Caldwell Incorporated as C.O.O for Va-Yor-Ri Unlimited. When he opened the conference door only Lucian was in th
“A GIFT from Alison Gardner!” The man yelled before shooting her. The scene kept on playing in Latton’s head ever since she woke up, but she didn’t say anything. She let the police finish their investigation, but it resulted in nothing. Haunted by the reality that her words were useless without any evidence, she could only keep her silence and wait for the right time.CONCURRENTLY, At the Women's Penitentiary.In the middle of the night, Alison Gardner was escorted out of her prison cell to a corridor leading outside the prison in a spacious car."Finally freedom!" She screamed while breathing in the air in the car."Money well spent," she mumbles to herself."Good work you guys," she added, but no one replied to her. “I will pay you in full once I get out of the country.” She added.Shortly after, the car stopped in a secluded area. She frowns, “Why are we here? I thought you were going to smuggle me out of the country via plane?” She asks.The driver smirked, “Well, change of plans.”
AT THE Women's PenitentiaryAlison was smiling from ear to ear. She receives a letter from her friend that states the court granted temporary access to her money."I might not be able to get away from the law, but I can surely pay someone to bust me out and get back on everyone. Especially with that brat that sent me here." She said as she glanced at the prison guards. Observing which people she could bribe."You seem in a good mood, pumpkin," Sam commented.Alison nods. But she did not give any details as she didn't want Sam to escape with her. She wants to do it on her own.She's been in prison for more than a year, and she has met people far more powerful than Sam, and she wants to take advantage of them.MEANWHILE, Lucian felt a pit in his stomach.Drowning sorrow creeps all over his body. He could feel sweat forming around his forehead, palms, and neck. Followed by an unknown bump that wants to throw him out of his misery.Shortly after, someone tugs on his suit. Unwilling to open
(Continuation of CHAPTER 121 - June 19, 2026)~He is in the Maldives...destination wedding.~ This was Lucius' answer when Latton asked where Lucian was. These were the words that were tormenting her mind.It pained her that after all the things they'd been through, it all ended like this.Her heart is breaking knowing that he is there somewhere getting married in a beautiful place just 6 months after she was shot."Am I that easy to forget? He didn't even wait a year," She mumbled while replaying all the promises he had told her. Soon, the item on the spare bed caught her attention.It's the teddy bear she gave to Lucian and the scarf she made for him.Her thoughts were soon interrupted when Lucius entered with Xavier, who had just arrived from Ohio.Xavier smiled from ear to ear seeing her awake. "Latton," he called out, then gently held her hand.He could sense her sadness."What's with the sad look on your face? Aren't you happy to see me? Are you still mad?" He asks politely.She
DAYS had passed and Lucian seemed to get worse. He became overbearing, he called every hour to check on her. It is as if someone is out to get them.Latton couldn't take it anymore, but she knew too well that Lucian wouldn't tell her what it was.She needed to investigate it without raising any suspicions. She made a surprise visit to Caldwell Incorporated as it might be work-related. It's not. Caldwell Inc. was flourishing, standing stronger than ever. She witnesses on her visit how he buries himself at work while constantly checking on her."If you continue doing that you are going to get sick." She mumbled as she patted his back in concern.He smiles. "I'll be fine." He says as he kisses her hand. "Why don't you stay in the CEO's lounge? I'll finish this, and we'll have lunch together." He suggested.She nods. She could see that the dark circle in his eyes worsened, and it seemed he had lost weight over the week.She wanted to speak to him when, suddenly, someone knocked on the door
JOHN and VIVIAN's engagement party was a success. It was even featured in a local newspaper with the caption 'A decade of love story'."An inspiring love story for everyone to read." Malena mumbles while reading through the newspaper.Then an idea entered her mind, "What if I chose to be with Lucian instead of plotting revenge against him and his family? Would I be this happy?" She asks herself while staring at Vivian's smiling image in the newspaper.She starts laughing at her own thoughts. "Of course not. I'm merely a substitute for Shirley and most likely I won't even meet him if I didn't plan everything from the start." She says, then folds the newspaper and hides it in the drawer. "This time I will make things right," she mumbles.Then she started rummaging through her computer and soon began typing on her phone.MEANWHILE, at Lucian's Villa.Lucian was still having difficulty sleeping, even with Latton in his arms, he couldn't stop having nightmares about losing her.On the other
ALBERT'S eyes enlarged."The audacity of this cunt," Albert thought as he stared malevolently at the man in front of him.He leaned forward and held Lucian's collar."Hey!? Cut it off." The police officer nearby yelled. Albert immediately let go of Lucian.Albert scoffed," Your words are more of a declaration than asking for permission," he remarked."How sure are you that my daughter will accept your proposal?" He added while crossing his arms.Lucian nodded, "She's the one who proposed to me." He muttered proudly.Albert laughed, "She did?" He spoke in surprise, and his gaze softened momentarily. He visualizes his daughter wearing a wedding gown, but soon sorrow creeps into him. The reality that he might not have the chance to walk his daughter down the aisle entered his mind.Soon his gaze darkened when he stared at Lucian, "If that's her decision... But... If you hurt her, assure yourself I won't take this lightly." He warns.Lucian smirked, "I know what you mean, and I would never
LATTON had just finished speaking to Boris over the phone when Igor pulled up the car in front of the manor’s main entrance. He opens the door for her and soon gets into the driver’s seat. “Where to Miss?” He asks nicely, his voice sounds jovial instead of threatening. She grinned, “Aren’t you a bit gleeful today?” She uttered without looking at him. He scoffed, “Can’t I be happy?” He answered sarcastically with his thick Russian accent.She smirked. “Well, that’s more like it.” She mumbled. “I spoke to Boris today.” She paused and then glanced at Igor, observing if there were changes in his demeanor.She noticed that he gripped the stirring wheel tighter upon hearing her words.He cleared his throat, “What did the boss say?” He inquired while staring at her through the rearview mirror.She leaned comfortably on her seat and then clasped her hands on top of her knees. “Your boss told me that you insist on working for me as a driver. Why is that?” She asks curiously.He laughs, “Wha
LUCIAN wrapped his arms around Latton's waist and kissed her neck, "How about we go back to your room and exercise before I go to the office?" He whispered flirtatiously in her ear. "What if after we do our cardio you accompany me anywhere I go?" He added while nibbling her neck.She blushed, and a hot wave of lust ignited in her body. She bit her lower lip and, as if she was under his spell, all she could do was agree and nod to him.They smile lustfully at each other like two thirsty bunnies hungry for one another's touch. He kisses her gently on the lips, but he can't get enough of her addicting soft lips. From a gentle peck to a full-blown French kiss. Their lips intertwined, and they couldn't seem to stop. Eyes closed, tongues rubbing each other, both caught in an intense tongue fight, none backed down.Their hands began traveling on each other's bodies. He hurriedly unbuttoned her pajama, then the buttons started to fall on the floor, but it never bothered them. He threw her top