LUCILLEThe "usual place" Noah was talking about was a bar with a lodge. That was our usual meeting place when we were still courting. That place was secured and free from the eyes of the reporters because nobody could ever imagine that a public figure could visit somewhere like that. When I stepped into the bar, memories swarmed into my head and tears subconsciously dripped out of my eyes. I quickly cleaned it, adjusted my dress, and majestically walked in. Noah waved to indicate where he was sitting as soon as I got inside. "Here!" He muttered, smiling. I rolled my eyes at the hypocritical smile but didn't let it show that I was mocking him inwardly. "Thank you for honoring my text. I never knew you would come," He said, bringing out a seat for me and I sat. I didn't know I would come too but the devilish idea I had on my mind pushed me here, " I responded in my head. I chuckled, and said," It's fine, Noah. Even though I am married to your rich uncle now, you are still
Beep! Beep!! Beep!!!Noah's phone beeps continuously. He snuggled under the duvet, squeezing his face and spewing gibberish with his eyes tightened.Seeing that the noise wasn't stopping, he annoyingly grabbed his phone from the shelf and put it in his ear with his eyes still closed. "Isn't it too early to disturb me with phone calls?" He mumbled, yawning. "Idiot! Where are you?" His dad's voice echoed at the other end of the phone. "I am at ... I am... I went somewhere and slept over last night," "Nonsense! Check the internet right now, fool," " What's getting you so...," He opened his eyes wearily and checked the internet with the call ongoing. His eyes, which were filled with sleepiness, sharpened at once. "What!" He returned his phone to his ear.His dad cut him short before he could talk, "Leave that place and come home right now," The call disconnected immediately.Looking at the news headline and the pictures on his phone, different emotions swelled within Noah.
Lucille glanced at him up and down with scrutiny. He was still putting on the same clothes he was wearing the previous day so it meant he hadn't gone home. He must be foolish to come straight here without asking for his father's help. She sneered inwardly. "Hello, ex-boyfriend. How may I help you?" She wore the prettiest smile ever, eyeing him seductively. These actions of hers only infuriated Noah more. With a pointed finger and a loud voice, he accused, "You're a motherfucking sly, Lucille. How can you betray me? Do you want to ruin me?" His legs were shaking because of the uncontrollable fury burning in his belly. Lucille squinted her face and acted puzzled, " A sly? A betrayal? How? Did something happen?" Ramsey already left his seat when he saw it was Noah. He had warned the Newtons severally not to step a foot into his house but Noah was doing otherwise. Lucille's pretense was puking Noah. "Stop your pretense, bitch. I know you are the one behind this!" He asserted,
RAMSEY I have been fighting with myself internally to overcome whatever I was feeling for Lucille but it was futile. It seemed like the sensation grew stronger the more I tried to evacuate it. I didn't know how it happened. I don't know what it was and I don't know how to overcome it but one thing was certain. I didn't want to lose her no matter what. Hearing her affirm that she wasn't in a serious situation with me hurt me and I couldn't stop myself from asking her to get into a real marriage with me. "I love you, Lucille!" And that was it. The indescribable feelings that had been disturbing me mentally all these days. It was love. Strangely, my tense body calmed down as soon as those 4 words left my mouth. It was really hard battling with my own feelings. Her body stiffened at my statement and she stood that way for a minute without changing positions. "Lucille... I...," Before I could utter another statement, she ran off into her room. Just when I was about to run af
Noah paced around his room, disturbed and breathing heavily. His swollen face had subsided, leaving just a few faint red marks that would fade slowly.It'd been a week since his issue of scandal and it seemed it kept getting worse as each day passed. Not only had he been given a dirty nickname by the citizens, but he had also lost some of the companies he was influencing.Peter did all he could to block every corner the news was coming out from but it was futile. In fact, the more they tried to, the more different news kept spreading about his son. He didn't need to be told before knowing Ramsey was the one behind it. Obviously, he had no power to challenge his brother. They just need to do something about it because it was already affecting his company too. "Ah! Fuck!" Noah shouted, tossing everything he saw against the wall. He was enraged. "It is all because of you, Lucille!" He screamed, heaving.Lily heard the noise and stormed into the room. She widened her eyes in shock wh
Seeing the way she was nervous, Rosemary burst out into a peal of demonic laughter. "Fool!" She commented, clapping her hands as she stopped laughing abruptly. Slowly, Lucille turned back at her. She bit her lower lip angrily and her eyes laced with water. "How dare you, Rose!" She yelled. "Shut up, Lucille! It's not my fault you are a nitwit. How could you trust me again after everything I had done to you?" Lucille was mum. Indeed, she was a blockhead for trusting a snake-like Rosemary after everything she had done to her. When was she going to realize and accept that people like Rosemary are not entitled to a second chance? "What have I done to you, Rose? What do you want from me?" Lucille shouted. Waves of wrath shrouded her body. She was mad at herself. She was stupid to come to a place like this with Rosemary. Rosemary leaned her head closer to Lucille and mumbled, "I want every good thing you have, Lucille. They are not for you. You do not deserve them. They
Since Lucille wasn't expecting the action, she misplaced her balance and almost slipped but thankfully, she quickly regained her posture. "Ah!" She jerked the strange woman's hands away and turned to her. "Who are you? How can you just grab my hair the way you did?" She shouted with exasperation and frustration. Her initial pain hadn't subsided and a strange-looking outsider clasped her hair again. "You are a wicked woman!" The woman accused, pointing her finger at her angrily. Lucille was shocked and chuckled in disbelief. "What! Do you know me from somewhere? How can you just accuse me wrongly?" Scrutinizing her outward look from her head to her toes, Lucille presumed she wasn't mentally stable and decided to ignore her. She just wanted to go home, have a cold bath and sleep. "You don't need to apologize to me, ma'am. I am sure you have the wrong person," Saying this, she turned to leave but the woman didn't let her. "I am still talking to you, shameless woman. How
LUCILLE I sprinted without looking back in a dark and serene street. I was terrified and my inner bones gradually weakened. I didn't know where I was going. The only thing on my mind was how to escape from the mob chasing me in the dark for a sin I never committed. Slowly, my pace reduced and my eyes got dizzy but I kept running. Just when I was about to get out of the street, I fell to the floor and blackened out. "Lucille! Please wake up. You can't do this to me, Lucille!" I could hear the voice from afar. I tried to move my body but it was numb. At the second trial, I was able to hijack myself from whatever was holding me down and my eyes widened at once. It was all a dream. Looking around me, I realized it was a different room. When I lowered my gaze, I saw Ramsey holding my arms with his head resting on it. I didn't know if he was crying or praying. The sores and bruises on my body stung me as I tried to sit up and a little moan escaped from my mouth.The sounds made Ram
LUCILLEA part of my brows raised in confusion as I wondered why she was in my office. And she wasn't just in my office but also sitting in my seat. "Mr. Matthew!" I called, clicking my heels on the Italian floor as I walked toward my chair. When Rosemary saw me, her mouth curled into a sinister smile. "Oh! You are here, Mrs. Lucille," "Yeah! What's going on? Why is she here?" I asked, darting my gaze on the Germans. I intentionally didn't pay Rosemary attention. She wasn't worth it. "That's the main reason we are here. After much.....," I stopped him before he could continue his statement. "I'm sorry, but can you teach the girl you brought some manners? She should know better not to sit on a seat that isn't hers," I spat without looking at her. My voice was already becoming rude. "Ah! Miss Rosemary, that isn't right. Please, come and sit with us." For some seconds, Rosemary stared at me unblinking as if she had something to say, she then stood up and sat on the
Chapter 52 Ramsey was in a state of shock. He glared at me, unblinking. I didn't spare him a glance. I didn't have his time yet. "You want my husband, huh? " I shouted, pulling her hair roughly. When she tried to fight back, I snatched her hand and twisted it aggressively. "Haven't you exhibited enough displays of shame? How dare you covet my husband?" My grip was getting tighter and harsher. Her screams were getting louder. Ramsey was scared I might make her pass out and he rushed toward us. Before he could get to my side, I sent him hateful and threatening stares which rendered him powerless, and sent him back to the bed he stood up from. I pushed Emilia to the couch and tied her hands with Ramsey's tie that I found on the floor. Afterward, I rummaged through her room and found a rope that I used to tie her to the couch. "Your punishment is simple. You just have to sit here and watch what you can never feel or taste," I mumbled. Ramsey and Emilia were stupefied and c
LUCILLE "$10 million!" Ramsey shouted, raising his number tag.Deafening silence clouded the hall. It was silent enough for the sound of a fallen needle to be heard. The guests fixed their eyes on us, surprised but my husband's face was as calm as a dove.Sheepishly, my head dropped because I couldn't withstand the effect of the piercing eyes on my body. "The bid for the necklace will close at one, two, and three," The man shouted, ringing the bell. "Why did you do that? That was a lot of money," It came out from me in a breathy whisper.Indifferently, he stared at me and retracted his gaze after some seconds, picked up the glass of wine on the table, and sipped it, "You love it!" He answered in a simple manner without looking at my face.I was stupefied. It was too much. I couldn't believe he spent that amount of money on that necklace just because I loved it.After an hour and a half, the auction ended and people were asked to merry until they were ready to leave.While seate
LUCILLE "Fuck! Why did you...." Before I could complete my statement, his huge dick slid into my pussy. A soft moan escaped my mouth. "You are so delicious, babe. I cannot have enough of you," Ramsey let out, thrusting his dick in and out of my pussy slowly. Then, his pace grew faster. In the room, our bodies entwined as we dived into pleasure, lust, and satisfaction. *. *. * By the time it was morning, I was already tired because Ramsey didn't let me go until it was almost dawn. I didn't know where he got his strength from but he seemed to get stronger at every sex round. Maybe it was because it had been long since we last had it. "Babe! Wake up," He muttered, pinching my cheeks as he forced me up. Stretching and grumbling disappointedly because I was forced to open my eyes, I sat up on the bed. A loud groan left my mouth as soon as I got up. A wave of pain enveloped me from my lap down to my head. I squinted my face and glared at Ramsey with a frown. "See! This is all
LUCILLE While thinking of how to pay Ramsey back for what he did to me, I drifted off to sleep. "Lucille! Open your eyes. We are here," I heard Ramsey's soft and low voice. He was patting my shoulder gently. Slowly, I unlocked my eyes and realized the jet had landed. "Oh! I slept off," I let out, rubbing the sleep off my eyes. He pressed his lips on my forehead, giving me a comforting and reassuring kiss, then carried me in his arms out of the jet. Afterward, he unhurriedly helped me stand on my feet. "Where are we?" I inquired, scrutinizing the field with my eyes, astounded by the beautiful surroundings I was seeing. For a fact, I knew we were out of our country. "Somewhere you would love to be," He said, locking my hand with his and we sauntered out of the airport. I could hear the whisperings and gasps from the people as we passed them by. Some were complimenting how we look perfect beside each other while others cursed me for staying beside a perfect man like Ramse
LUCILLE With a forced smile, I turned, glimpsing at her emotionlessly. "It's nice meeting you after a while, Ms. Rosemary. How are you holding up? I don't think you can come somewhere like this. Perhaps, you came to seduce another woman's husband," I exclaimed in an audible voice, intentionally making people hear what we were talking about. A glint of hatred and defeat flashed across her eyes but was swiftly concealed with an ambiguous emotion. She also forced out a smile and mumbled, "No, Lucille. I should be asking what a low class person like you is doing in a Dynamic Hotel. Have you gotten a rich, pot-bellied man who's funding your fake luxurious lifestyle?" I scoffed, revealing my set of teeth. Then, I shook my head. "Never, my dear. I am different from a whore and betrayal who snatched her best friend's fiance. Oh! Talking of that, how is your lover boy holding up? I heard his family is in turbulence right now," I said, staring deep into her eyes unblinkingly. Her
LUCILLE I hate the fact that he didn't leave me alone to die. Why did he save me?Honestly, I am tired. I am tired of getting into trouble while leaving one. The chaos in my life kept increasing every day since I got married to Ramsey. "What!" He muttered, puzzled by my statement. "Yes. I want a divorce. I am tired of everything," I let out, tears gliding out of my eyes. "Calm down, Lucille. You are not in your best condition right now," Ramsey discreetly reminded, checking my countenance so that he would be sure he hadn't made a wrong statement. "I don't care if I am in my best condition or not, Ramsey. I want a divorce and that's it. Leave me alone. I want my life back. I want my stress-free life back. Give it back to me," I yelled, glaring deep into his eyes. He pulled me into a warm embrace before I could make another utterance. Then, he softly said, "I cannot leave you, Lucille. You have to stay with me and let us fight this battle together. I cannot do without y
RAMSEY My heart dropped when I saw Lucille inside the filled bathtub, lying lifeless. "Lucille!" I yelled, rushing to her side, without noticing the slippery floor. As I was about to get to her, I slipped and hit my buttock on the floor. Without wasting a lot of time groaning, I sprang up and dashed to her. "Lucille!! Lucille!!!" I called, hitting her cheeks continually to revive her. I touched her pulse. It was still active. That made me a bit relaxed. I carried her out of the bathtub into the bedroom, wore her a dress, and hurriedly took her to the hospital. I was certain the doctors must be tired of seeing us regularly at the hospital. I wouldn't lie. Ever since we got married, I had caused Lucille nothing but pain and discomfort. I had a lot of trouble lurking around and she was the one who always ended up in it. Getting to the hospital took all the night before her condition became stable.*. *. * Tyler Newton's House The trio sat in the living room, glancing at
LUCILLE I opened my eyes weakly but was forced to close them back because of the intense pain in my head. However, seeing that I was in an unfamiliar and dimmed-lit room, I was forced to unlock them. "Wow!!! It took you ten minutes to be finally awake," A masculine voice rang in the room, probing me to glance in the direction of the voice and I saw a man standing by the door. It looked like he just finished locking it. My eyes swayed all over his body and I realized that he was putting on nothing but shorts that hugged his body tightly and was showing the curviness of his gigantic manhood. My heart skipped at the sight. Then, it dawned on me that I had been tricked. The little crying boy was a trap laid for me and I'd foolishly stepped into their trap. "What do you want from me?" I questioned in a shaky voice, dragging myself backward as he moved toward me. An ambiguous smile spread across his face as he walked closer. "What do you think? Your body or your money?" The smile s