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“I’m filing for a divorce Lyon, I want a divorce!” “WHAT?!” Lyon yelped and Kathryn took a step closer to him. “You’re not deaf, I’m divorcing you! I can’t live with fake smiles anymore, I’m done!” She snapped and with that she’s walked back to her room. Lyon fell back on his couch rubbing his neck, “How did I get to this? How? Lyon you’re really a jerk,”He growl in pain then his phone buzz. He pull it out from his pocket, Wendy name displayed on the screen. He hissed angrily then dropped the phone but it wouldn’t stop buzzing so he decided to pick it up. “Are you trying to find out what happened next?” He snapped immediately he pick up. Wendy fake a pout from the other line, “What did you mean? Oh- did something happened at home?” She gasped in sarcasm while Lyon gritted his teeth. “It was you right? You were the one that sent her that picture,”He asked “Why? Did she pack out of the house? That’s bad, at least not now that you’re about to be appointed as the chairman, this will ruin your reputation,” Wendy faked sympathy but that got Lyon more pissed off. “That won’t happen, I’m gonna stop that at all cost!” He yelled and with that he hung up on her. He sank his fingers deeply into his dark hair, “I need an alcohol.” He went to the wine bar, he took out a bottle and drank directly from the bottle. Then it came rushing back, His divorce, His dirty secret and Wendy. “My head….”He groan as he slumped on the floor, he’s not the type to cry but tears got the best of him. The tears flow and he was in a deep pain, he gulp down the alcohol at once. //// /// /// // // NEXT DAY Kathryn applied some makeup on her face, she put on a flare pink gown and a black heels to match. “I think I’m good to go like this, it’s either today or never,” She told herself then her eyes ran to the wedding ring on her finger. “It’s high time I let go of this,” She muttered taking her lips in, this was a very hard decision to make but she can no longer live in pain and fake smile, no, this wasn’t the marriage life she dreamt about. “Everything has time and I think mine isn’t included,” She added and was about to pull out the ring when a faint knock stopped her. “Fiona? Is that you?” She asked moving towards the door, she opened it and it revealed Lyon. She almost take back her words about the divorce seeing his handsome face but she shook it off and frown, “What are you doing here? The last time I checked, you’ve never step on this floor since we got married,” She asked. Lyon cleared his throat, he slowly looked up taking his lips in sexily and Kathryn can’t deny the fact that he’s looked so handsome. Lyon noticed her outfit, “Are you going somewhere?” He asked curiously and Kathryn perceived alcohol from him. ‘Did he drink because of me?’ She asked herself but quickly shook off the thought. She cleared her throat, “Yes, I’m taking my words into action,” She sternly said referring to the divorce. Lyon licked his lips repeatedly, “Er…Kathryn? We need to talk,” He politely asked unlike before. That sank softly into Kathryn’s heart that she almost pitied him. “I don’t think we have anything more to discuss, I already said what you needed to hear last night and what I plead for is your cooperation.” She snapped and was about to slam the door shut when Lyon held the door knob. “Please?” He pleaded and that left Kathryn no choice but to allow him come in. She left the door while Lyon followed closing the door. Fiona who’s been watching them from a corner alongside with Martins grin as she saw them go inside, “Are you thinking what am thinking Martins?” She asked grinning while Martins nod. “I think it’s about to get steamy,” Martins added with a smile. “Let’s go, we don’t want to disturb them, I hope they enjoy the moment, hehe.” Fiona muttered and with that they both left. Lyon rub his sweaty palm, “Kathryn, we can’t get divorce, at least not now,” He began while Kathryn rolled her eyes, “I’m handing some business at the moment and I need you beside me for a while, huh?” He muttered softly. “I don’t care, I want to leave this loveless marriage!” Kathryn snapped. ‘Is he begging me? Does he love me?’Kathryn thought. Lyon took his lips in once again, “I knew this was going to be hard since I’m the bad person here but not now,” He said but Kathryn has made up her mind. “Okay, Here. What about a contract?” He suddenly offered pulling out some papers. Kathryn suddenly seemed interested in it. “A contract? What contract?” She asked “Read it,” He replied giving her the papers while Kathryn collected it and started flipping through the papers. “It’s a three month contract, all you need to stay with me for 90days till I’m appointed as the chairman then you can have your divorce,” He explained while Kathryn scoffed. ‘He’s begging me because of a mere post? Ah! What a stupid fool I am to think he’s in love with me’ She thought “So you’re doing this for a mere post?” She asked “Call it whatever you want but I need you so I can get that post, please sign the contract,” He pleaded while Kathryn fight back her tears. She took a long breathe and looked at the contract, “I will, I will sign this contract but on a condition,” She finally concluded after pondering on the matter for a while now. Lyon was glad to hear she was going to sign, “Yes, what condition? Name it?” “You’re going to stay at home 24hours with me throughout the 90days and follow my orders,” She blurted out and Lyon widened his eyes. “Whaaat? Kathryn…” “Oh, you can’t do it? Then I’m not signing these!” Lyon growl under his breathe, “Okay, Fine as long as you don’t leave,” He muttered looking away while Kathryn smiled and took a pen, added her signature on the contract. Lyon smiled, “You’ve made a great decision,” He muttered taking the papers and he was about going out when Kathryn stopped him. “Where are you going?” She asked “To work, where else would I possibly go to? “Did you forgot our agreement few minutes ago? You stay with me throughout the 90days and that’s taking effect as we speak, NOW. Mr.Alberto,” “What? Kathryn, I need to get back to work and I have a lot of meetings to attend to. Kathryn-“ He tried to convince her but Kathryn was not buying the idea. “Join a zoom for any meeting you have, like I said, you follow my orders!”She snapped angrily. “Kathryn, I think you’re taking this whole thing too far, I mean, it’s not like you wouldn’t be getting your divorce so why are you asking for the impossible?” Lyon asked but Kathryn rolled her eyes going back to her mirror. “Don’t forget, you still have my order to follow,” She snapped applying a red lipstick on her lips. “Since I can’t go to the lawyer again, I have no choice but to go out on a date with you, Mr Alberto,” She told him and his Jaw dropped. No. This wasn’t what he’s expecting from her. All he planned for was for her to stay till he’s the chairman and not this! “Kathryn, I don’t think you can have that! That’s too much,” “Too much you say? Come on, Lyon! We are married and that’s what married couples should if you don’t want me to go ahead with my plan,” Lyon gritted his teeth, he was already hating the fact that he brought this up! “And that reminds me, the order includes the room, the food, the house. I mean, we eat, sleep and do everything TOGETHER NOW, Mr.Alberto!” She added with smirk while Lyon’s eyes almost pop out. “Come on, go and put on a nice outfit, we have a date to go, Mr. Alberto,”Lyon stood still, his hands akimbo as he stared straight at Kathryn, who was unmoved by his sudden expression.She turned away and turned to meet him, still standing, “you won't accept my condition?” Lyon heaved, unsure of what to say, the only thing running through his mind was, how to make her stay without her making unnecessary demands.“I accept, I guess you're satisfied now.” He said and motioned towards the door, he held the door knob “I’d be waiting downstairs” and dashed out.“Whatever!” She said making sure he wasn't there to hear her.Fiona and martins on hearing the door crack, raced! They've been eavesdropping on them and wouldn't want Lyon to notice that.Lyon's face was expressionless as he stepped out of Kathryn’s room.Lyon headed upstairs to his room, his heart beating a little faster than usual. Pushing open the door, he walked in and turned on the light. The soft glow lit up his tidy room, with the wardrobe standing tall in the corner. He opened the wardrobe and
Martins walked quickly into the house, looking around for Lyon. He found him sitting on the couch, but something about the way Lyon was sitting, tense, shoulders tight, made it clear that he wasn’t fully relaxed. “Fiona said you were resting. Is everything alright?” Martins asked, his tone cautious, sensing something wasn’t quite right. Lyon looked up at him, his eyes a bit sharp, as if the question caught him off guard. He hesitated for a moment, then forced a smile. “Yes,” he said a little too quickly, his voice edged with impatience. Without waiting for Martins to say anything else, Lyon stood up abruptly, as though he couldn’t sit still any longer. His movements were fast, almost hurried, as he rushed past Martins and headed up the stairs. Martins watched him go, standing there for a moment, feeling the odd tension in the air. He wasn’t sure what had just happened, but Lyon’s quick departure and the look on his face told him that something was off. He sighed quietly, unsur
Episode 7“Room 309!” Lyon's phone buzzed on his way out, Martins watching keenly. He took the phone out and sighed as if he knew it was Wendy.He climbs the car as Martins rode off, at intervals, through the mirror, Martins could see how uneasy Lyon was but still maintaining his high esteem.“Are you sure you want to do this?” Martins asked, wondering if he asked right, but seemed to care less.“Do what?” Lyon said, raising a brow.Martins swallowed the lump in his throat, it was a lost conversation already. “Can you be a little faster? We'll stop by at the office after this, I don't want to keep Kathryn waiting.” Lyon said, checking his wrist watch.That sounded intentional than usual, Martins knew Lyon cared for nothing more than his business, now Kathryn is in the picture, whatever she did, she better don't refrain.Soon, they arrived. Lyon didn't have to meet the receptionist since Wendy already sent her room number across.Knock! Knock!“Come in,” Wendy called from inside. Her
Episode 8Kathryn turned as though she didn't hear him well, he has never called her beautiful since they were married and just now, he did. It sounded fascinating but triggered something in her, for a moment she felt like tearing up.She fixed her gaze on him as though urging him to do what was on his mind, how badly she wanted to feel like a woman. She has only read them in stories.“Thank you,” she managed to say, her mind drifting off.Kathryn sat quietly, lost in thought, as she looked at Lyon from across the room. She hadn’t really thought about how their marriage had started in a long time. It wasn’t a love story, not like the ones in movies. It was more like something that had been decided for them. Her parents had arranged it. It wasn’t uncommon in their world. Their families knew each other well, and both saw the marriage as a way to strengthen their social standing. Kathryn’s father had always admired Lyon’s family, wealthy, influential, and well-connected. Lyon’s parents
Episode 9It was late in the afternoon when Trisha arrived at Kathryn and Lyon’s house. She stepped out of her car with purpose, her heels clicking sharply on the driveway as she walked toward the front door. Trisha had never been one to mince words, and today was no exception. She loved her sister, but she wasn’t convinced Lyon deserved the second chance Kathryn seemed willing to give him. Before she could ring the doorbell, the door swung open, and Kathryn stood there, her expression quickly shifting from surprise to guarded irritation. “What are you doing here, Trisha?” Kathryn asked, folding her arms across her chest. Trisha smirked faintly. “That’s a nice way to greet your sister. I just came to check on you.” Kathryn narrowed her eyes. “Check on me or check on Lyon? Because I can already feel where this is going.” “I mean it,” Trisha said, brushing past her and stepping into the house. “I came to see you. But if Lyon happens to be here, well, that’s fine too.” Kathry
Chapter 10Fiona sighed, leaning her head against the doorframe. “Still, I hope she doesn’t ruin this for them. It’s just starting to get good, you know? I mean, look at them, they’re actually acting like a couple. It’s... sweet.” Martins chuckled, his tone teasing. “Sweet? You’re getting soft, Fiona. Next thing I know, you’ll be rooting for a happily-ever-after.” Fiona shot him a playful glare. “Oh, hush. You’re just as invested in this as I am. Don’t even try to deny it.” He raised his hands as though surrendering. “Alright, alright. You got me.” They both chuckled.Fiona smiled, her eyes still focused on the couple in the kitchen.As they turned to leave, giving Lyon and Kathryn their privacy, Fiona glanced back one last time, her heart warming at the sight of Kathryn leaning slightly into Lyon’s touch. “You know,” she said quietly as they walked down the hallway, “I think they might actually make it.” Martins nodded, his usual humour replaced with a rare sincerity. “Yeah
Chapter 11“Please, don't take me away…” Lyon pleaded, as he got dragged out of the podium in front of his executives.He wanted to explain himself, he wanted to say he did nothing but, no one was listening. He struggled to free himself but a fight against four hefty men was fruitless. At his left, he saw Wendy standing, her hands akimbo with what looked like a dangerous smirk, which turned into mockery, “I told you not to toil with me, I can bring you down…” she whispered.“If only you listened to me and had left that freak you call a wife, all these wouldn't have happened!” She sounded angry this time.Wendy approached Lyon as though to devour him and slapped both his cheeks. He had to quickly free his hand to hold his cheek, “what was that for?” Lyon yelled.This cracked everyone up and they laughed out loud. He wondered what was funny, whether Wendy's slap or his yell. He felt humiliated, he wished the ground could just open up and swallow him.Lyon looked around for Martins but
Chapter 12Kathryn paced the living room, her phone in hand, glancing now and then at the staircase. She couldn’t focus, her mind still replaying Lyon’s strange behaviour at breakfast. Finally, she tapped her phone screen and scrolled through her contacts, pausing at the name, Rosey. Her closest friend always had a way of lifting her spirits. The call connected after a few rings, and Rosey’s cheerful voice came through. “Kathryn! Long time, girl. What’s up?” Kathryn smiled faintly, sitting on the couch and tucking her legs beneath her. “Hey, Rosey. I just needed someone to talk to. How are you?” “Oh, I’m great,” Rosey said with a light laugh. “Michael and I just got back from a weekend trip. He planned the whole thing as a surprise. It was amazing! I swear that man spoils me too much.” Kathryn’s smiled slightly. She hesitated, not wanting to dampen Rosey’s enthusiasm. “That sounds lovely,” she said softly. “It’s good to hear you’re both doing well.” Rosey caught the tone in
Chapter 60A month passed in a jiffy. Finally, Lyon and Kathryn could have their baby.Lyon and Kathryn arrived at the hospital with quiet excitement, the kind that comes when you know life is about to change forever. The ride there had been mostly silent, Kathryn holding Lyon’s hand the entire way, her mind racing as Martins drove. For weeks, they had dreamed of this moment, and now it was finally here.When they stepped into the hospital, the halls were familiar, but everything felt different this time. There was no rush, no panic. Lyon held onto Kathryn gently as they made their way to the nursery.A nurse met them with a kind smile, “Mr. and Mrs. Alberto, I’ll get your son for you.”Kathryn’s breath caught as the nurse disappeared behind a door. Her fingers gripped Lyon’s arm. “I can’t believe we’re finally bringing him home,” she whispered.Lyon looked at her, his voice low and calm. “We’ve waited long enough.”The nurse returned, pushing a small bassinet with their baby in it, w
Chapter 59“It's a boy!” The doctor said, turning back, grabbing Lyon's hand, who was on his knees, for a handshake, “congratulations once again, Mr Lyon.”They weren't allowed in for some hours, though they stood at a distance.“You can see her now.” One of the nurses said as Lyon nodded.Lyon walked into the room quietly, the soft beeping of the machines filling the silence. He stood there for a moment, just watching Kathryn, her face peaceful as she slept. It felt unreal, how close he had come to losing her. But now she was here, still breathing, still alive. He could hardly believe it.Turning to Martins and James, Lyon spoke softly. “I need a minute with her,” he said, voice rough. “I’ll be out in a bit.”The two men nodded, understanding without needing to say much. They stepped out, leaving Lyon and Kathryn alone in the room.Lyon moved to her bedside, the sound of his footsteps too loud in the stillness. He sat down on the edge of the bed and took her hand gently in his, feeli
Chapter 58“Kathryn…!!!” Lyon shouted, his mouth opened wide.Kathryn’s scream echoed in the room, the sound of pain slicing through Lyon like a knife. He watched helplessly as she jerked in the chair, her leg buckling under the force of the shot. Blood began to pool around her, spreading across the floor, and Lyon’s mind went blank. He couldn’t breathe.Kathryn!” He shouted, struggling against the men holding him, his body trembling. She was everything to him. His life. His future. And now, this monster, Wendy, was trying to take her away from him.Kathryn’s breath was shallow, her face a mask of pain. Her body was shaking, but she still managed to look at Lyon, her eyes filled with tears.“Lyon... I... I’m sorry,” she whispered, but it barely registered through the haze of panic in his mind. He didn’t know if she was apologizing for what had happened, for what Wendy was doing to her... or maybe it was for something else.But he couldn’t think about that right now. He had to save he
Chapter 57Lyon had barely loosened the last knot on Kathryn’s restraints when a slow, deliberate clap echoed through the room. The sound was smug, sharp, like a knife slicing through the air.“Well, well, well…” Wendy’s voice came from the doorway, sickly sweet and dripping with malice. Lyon’s head snapped up, and there she stood, leaning against the frame with a cruel smirk plastered across her face. Two enormous men flanked her, their broad shoulders filling the entryway like silent, unmovable walls.“I’ve been expecting you, Lyon,” Wendy purred, taking a slow step into the room, her heels clicking against the floor. Her confidence oozed from every step, every calculated motion.Lyon’s entire body stiffened. He rose to his feet, shielding Kathryn instinctively as if his presence alone could protect her. “Wendy…” His voice was low, strained, fighting the rage building in his chest. “Why are you doing this? What do you want?”Wendy’s smirk deepened as her eyes locked with his. “You t
Chapter 56Lyon stepped off the plane, barely feeling the ground beneath his feet. The cool breeze brushed his face, but it didn't calm anything he was feeling.He pulled his phone out from his pocket, he dialed Martins’ number, his hand trembling slightly.“Where are you?” Lyon’s voice was tight, sharp, cutting through the noise of the bustling airport. His eyes darted around, scanning the crowd.“Right outside. I’m here.” Martins’ voice was steady but had that edge of urgency.Lyon pushed through the throngs of people.The noise, the movement, all of it was a blur. He didn’t stop until he spotted Martins near the car, waving with a slight tilt of his head. Without a word, Lyon slid into the passenger seat, the door slamming shut behind him. Martins pulled away from the curb, the tires rolling like they, too, knew there wasn’t time to waste.Inside the car, silence hung heavy. Lyon’s mind was racing, the weight of every possible outcome pressing down on him like bricks. His phone buz
Chapter 55Lyon gripped his phone tightly, his knuckles turning white as the voice on the other end came through."We've found where Kathryn is," the voice said.Lyon stopped dead in his tracks. His heartbeat felt like it had jumped to his throat. "Where?" he said sharply, his voice low but steady."An old warehouse just outside the city," the voice continued, pausing for a second. "But Lyon… it's Wendy. She's not working alone. There's something off about everything.”Lyon’s mind raced, staring straight at the empty space ahead of him. Wendy. Of course. “Wendy’s cunning. This isn’t going to be simple, but, it will.” Lyon muttered to himself. He exhaled sharply through his nose, trying to keep his rage in check. “Listen, make more investigation. Keep a close eye on Wendy. I’ll be there in two hours.”“Understood.” The line went dead.Lyon lowered the phone and closed his eyes for a moment, trying to steady the storm coming up inside him. When he opened them again, they were cold and
Chapter 54MR LYON ALBERTO–ALLEGED MULDER DISMISSED FROM HIS CHAIRMANSHIP POSITION AT OIL GAS WORLD WIDE.Trisha read from the headies, everything happened so fast and Trisha imagined the string this Wendy lady pulled, because it seemed like she connected everything waiting to pull and she did.“Where are we headed right now?” Inquisitive, Trisha inquired.“The station,” Martins replied. “We have to get our next line of action from Lyon.”———Kathryn gasped awake, the shock of ice-cold water jolting her back to life. Her chest heaved, her hair soaked and sticking to her face. She blinked, trying to clear her vision, and that’s when she saw her.Wendy. She stood there smirking, arms crossed like she’d been waiting for this moment all her life.Wendy let out a slow, cruel laugh. “Oh, look who’s awake. Did you enjoy your little nap, Kathryn?”Kathryn didn’t answer, her heart pounding in her chest. Her wrists ached where the ropes dug into her skin, her ankles just as trapped. “Wendy… wh
Chapter 53Lyon's mind was racing, trying to piece together the situation. His gut told him something wasn’t right. “I have this feeling... It is Wendy. I just know it.”Martins stood quietly beside him, his arms crossed as he observed the scene. He didn’t speak at first, just watching Lyon carefully. “The police should be reporting back soon,” Martins said, his voice calm despite the tension. “But we can’t just wait for them. This is moving too fast.”Lyon paused in his pacing and turned to look at Martins. There was a silent understanding between them, and Lyon’s gaze hardened. He didn’t need anyone to tell him what to do. He had to act now.He turned back to Trisha, crouching down in front of her. His eyes softened for a moment, though his voice was still firm. “Trisha, listen to me. We’ll find her. I promise you, we’ll bring Kathryn back.”Trisha’s eyes welled up with fresh tears as she looked at him. She shook her head slowly. “I should’ve... I should’ve done something. I was to
Chapter 52The sun was warm, and a light breeze rustled the trees. Kathryn let out a slow breath as they walked, taking it all in.“See? Feels nice, right?” Trisha said, glancing over at her.Kathryn nodded slowly. “I guess it’s not so bad.”“Not so bad?” Trisha laughed. “Please. I know you’re enjoying this.”A faint smile crept onto Kathryn’s face. “Maybe a little.”Trisha looked at her, her voice softening. “You’ve been through a lot, Kath. I know you don’t like to talk about it, but you’re back now. That’s all that matters.”Kathryn glanced down, her steps slowing a bit. “It’s just... sometimes I don’t know if I’m ready. Being here again... it’s not easy.”Trisha squeezed her arm gently. “One step at a time. That’s all you need to do. And when you don’t feel strong enough, I’ll remind you that you are.”Kathryn looked at her sister, her throat tightening for a second. “Thanks, Trish. You always know what to say.”“Of course I do. It’s my job as your annoying little sister,” Trisha