A marriage offer with Marius, approved by Pierce Throne himself. As tempting as it is, we’re not in a perfect world to just easily agree to that. Aside from Carter and the kidnappers, there’s also the pregnant Nicole. So I bravely refuse it… for now. I must do something first, before accepting it. I head to the Thorne residence to visit Marius. Though he’s already conscious, he’s still on his bed and his face still marked by bruises. We smile at each other. I kiss him on his lips, but when he deepens the kiss, I have to stop him. This isn’t what I’m here for. I take his hand in mine, feeling the warmth of his skin against my cool fingers. "Marius, I’m going to make Carter believe that I’m choosing him over you out of fear. But in reality, I’ll be working in secret to drag him down to hell.” Marius' eyes widen in alarm, and he struggles to sit up. "Absolutely not. It's too dangerous.""We can’t trust the justice system to protect us from someone as powerful as Carter. Even your
Every fiber of my being recoils at the thought of being near Carter, yet I mask it with a veneer of calculated allure. It’s dangerous, and one misstep can cost me everything. Each time Carter will try to cross the boundaries, I’ll gently but firmly remind him that trust and love are not yet his to claim. He needs to gain those first, before I can satisfy his s.exual desires. Whenever Carter questions me about my sudden change of heart, I speak of Marius’ perceived weakness, painting him as someone who’s unable to protect me in the way Carter can. I cite the recent event as the start of me doubting my future with Marius. The kidnappers are part of our discussions from time to time. They’re still on the run even though the authorities already have their identities. Even Carter can’t find them that easily. Another worth noting is Vincent’s survival, which is both a threat to Marius and my safety and to Carter’s fake innocence. Carter is desperate to silence him completely before he
Before leaving Carter’s mansion, another revelation unfolds before me, which I find interesting and entertaining. A car passes through the gates and pulls up in the massive front yard. Emerging from it is Nicole Mendez. Carter suddenly becomes tense, which means he knows Nicole but he’s not expecting her arrival tonight. Nicole is surprised yet somewhat relieved to see me, clutching Carter’s arm with fake possessiveness."So, it’s true then?" Nicole murmurs. "I was at Thorne's residence before coming here. Marius said that you and him are completely over?""It’s true. Marius is all yours," I reply, ignoring the sting of my lies. Then my eyes flicker to Carter with crafted worry and jealousy. "What is she doing here?"Carter can only provide a confusing mess of half-explanations, being careful not to spill the truth - their hidden alliance!I have to severe it immediately, before they use that to their advantage over me and Marius!Dramatically, I push Carter’s arm away and storm o
CARTER’S POV: I slam my fists on the desk out of the frustration and fury.Red alerts are flashing on my screens, the rapid decline in my corporation's stock value, and the incessant ringing of my phone with updates I don't want to hear. If this continues, my corporations will go bankrupt in no time! It’s unthinkable! My empire, meticulously built with ruthless precision starting from my grandfather, is losing a billion dollars within hours. This had never happened before. Not to Carter Whitlock! "Why, all at once?" I seethe through gritted teeth. They’re all earning great returns; there’s no logical financial reason for this mass withdrawal. What could possibly have driven them to such a drastic measure? There must be something else. Someone is orchestrating this, and I intend to find out who. I pick up my phone and begin leaving a series of voicemails with barely contained fury. "Reverse your decision, or face financial ruin. I promise you, pulling out now will be the worst m
My fingers dig into the leather armrests of my chair, knuckles white with fury. I underestimated Hazel, and now she holds a significant control over my corporation’s assets. Every attempt to wrestle back power only threatens to sink me deeper into financial ruin. The news about my spiraling down businesses is like nails on a chalkboard, each report another hammer to my pride and patience. Just as I’m about to turn off the TV, it flickers to a new segment, which makes my stomach lurch.Vincent has regained consciousness! Vincent says with feign innocence, “Carter Whitlock threatened to kill me if I wouldn’t help him with the kidnapping and killing of my brother. At that time, I had an issue with dad. I didn’t believe he could help me against Carter. So I obeyed Carter instead of seeking help from him.” "That snake," I mutter through gritted teeth. Every fiber of my being screams to crush Vincent and Hazel now, but any rash action will only tighten the noose around my neck. So I
This can’t be how it ends! Not for me! With a subtle nod at my bodyguards, they spring into action, and chaos erupts instantly. The police officers fight back valiantly, their hands scrambling for their guns, but they’re outnumbered and overpowered. Now subdued, they’re dragged away, their pleas for mercy falling on deaf ears. I smirk as the handcuffs are removed from my wrists. “Don’t kill them yet. Just put them in the basement.”I turn my attention to packing. I’m not running away—just regrouping until everything simmers down. I can't be in jail, because I’m Carter Whitlock, and my empire needs me.Mom emerges from my bedroom door, her face etched with worry. “Carter, this is madness!”I barely glance at her as I continue packing. “I know. But I promise I’ll come back smarter and more dangerous.”Mom’s eyes glisten with unshed tears, but she can only watch as I hurry out of the room.With fifty of my bodyguards, we ride in separate cars then drive away from my mansion.I’m in t
HAZEL’S POV: "Carter Whitlock, a multi-billionaire business mogul, was inside his helicopter when it exploded during an attempt to escape the authorities," the anchor reports. Tears fall in my eyes, but for what reason exactly? Guilt, because I played a huge part in all of this? Or fear that Sammy may blame me for losing his father one day?I never want Carter to die, let alone a horrible death. I just want him gone, out of our lives.Marius anchors me into an embrace when my knees buckle, and I almost lose my footing. "Carter's downfall is his own doing," Marius murmurs. "Don't blame yourself."He’s right. I can't let even Carter's ghost to also haunt me. It’s my right to embrace my hard-won freedom.As I pull back slightly, I look up at Marius. “Thank you. I feel better now.”My attention suddenly shifts towards the Whitlock Corporation, which is now teetering on the brink of bankruptcy, when papa appears in the living area and opens the topic about it."Hazel, I know it's a to
I try to brush off Carter’s terrifying image and voice from my mind as I head back towards the conference room. When we’re finished signing the documents, I hand Reeve the check worth $10 billion, the amount we agreed upon.Now that I solidify my ownership of the Whitlock Corporation, I wanna change its name. But that and several other plans I have for it will have to wait. For now, I wanna rest and not think about anything else.Back at home, I sink into my bed with a prayer not to have another nightmare of Carter again.When I wake up, it’s almost sunset. Marius is beside me with Sammy cradled in his arms. My heart warms as they both smile at me.“How are you feeling?” Marius asks.“Recharged,” I say. Also glad that Carter didn’t appear in my dream again.Marius places a folded paper on my lap. "An itinerary for a trip to Tokyo. I think you need to unwind after everything that’s happened."My eyes widen in surprise. "That sounds... perfect!"I’ve never had a real vacation in my li