Lavinia slipped through the door behind him before he could close it in her face."Hey, hold up a sec there, Robert," she said with hands on her hips. "We need to have a little chat about what's going on with you and Talia."Robert sank down on the edge of his bed and cradled his head. "I already know what you're going to say, Lavinia," he mumbled, not looking up at her. "And you're right - I never should have said that vile, disgusting thing to her. It was just...a moment of blind anger and idiocy. I swear, I didn't truly mean it."Lavinia's expression softened slightly at his obvious remorse, yet she remained firm."Well, regardless of whether you meant it or not, the damage is done," she pointed out, crossing the room to sit beside him. "Talia is absolutely devastated because of what you said to her. She's locked herself away, crying her eyes out over it."Robert flinched, feeling another pang of guilt and self-loathing twist in his gut like a dull knife. He dropped his ha
~The next morning~The Carlon family gathered around the dining table with uncharacteristic silence hanging heavy in the air. They picked at their food, making small talk in hushed tones every now and then, as if afraid to disturb the strange tension blanketing the room."Is Talia still sleeping? I didn't see her come down yet." Martin calmly asked as he placed his coffee on the table. Lavinia shook her head. "Yeah, she asked me not to wake her this morning. Said she was feeling really drained and needed to rest up a bit more."A flicker of concern passed over Martin's features at that. But he said nothing. "Listen, there's...there's something else I need to tell you all," Lavinia began, "It's about Karl and me. He signed the divorce papers. All I need to do is sign them myself and then we can get the proceedings started."A stunned silence fell over the table. Four pairs of eyes swiveled to stare at Lavinia with mixed expressions. "Damn, sis...you're serious?" Suga asked,
"We're here to make you pay for your crimes."Karl scoffed derisively. He opened his mouth to respond but was cut off by a powerful blow to the jaw from Martin's fist. He recoiled, tasting blood, only to be struck again from the other side by Suga."That's for all the tears Lavinia cried because of you," Martin growled, flexing his hand."And that's for the trauma and terror you put her through, you sick bastard," Suga spat, his chest heaving.They rounded Karl until he was weakened beyond belief. By the time Robert stepped forward, Karl was doubled over and struggling to remain upright. The youngest Carlon brother seized a fistful of Karl's hair, wrenching his head back with a snarl. "And this..." Robert swung his free hand back and delivered a brutal knee straight to Karl's groin, "...Is for raping my sister, you piece of human garbage." The soundproofed walls swallowed Karl's agonized scream as he collapsed into a heap on the floor, clutching his violated body. However,
Lavinia stood outside the familiar towering building, mustering up the courage to enter. After a long internal struggle, she finally made her way inside and approached the help desk. "Good evening!" she greeted the receptionist with a gentle smile. "Mrs. Sulivan, it's been a while since you've visited our company, " the assistant responded in kind. "Yes, it has. I was hoping to catch Karl before he left for the day. Is he still in his office?” Lavinia asked hopefully. The assistant shook her head. “I'm afraid not, Mrs. Sullivan. Mr. Sullivan has already left for home.”“Oh, I see,” Lavinia murmured, confused. “Could you please provide me with his current home address? I'm aware he's moved, but I don't have his new address.”The assistant gave her a puzzled look. How could the boss’ own wife not know his address? “Of course, let me write that down for you.” She quickly jotted down the address on a piece of paper and handed it to Lavinia. “Here you go, Mrs. Sullivan.”"Than
"All done," Lavinia announced after tending to the last of his wounds. She quickly busied herself with packing up the supplies to avoid his burning gaze. When she finally looked up at him again, Karl's eyes were roving shamelessly over her body in a way that made her cheeks flush anew.Lavinia cleared her throat loudly while she pulled out the file from her bag - the whole reason she had come over in the first place. "I'm ready to start the procedures now," she said firmly, holding out the folder towards him.Karl sighed heavily and nodded, reaching out to take the file from her outstretched hand. Instead of opening it, he simply ripped it in half right in front of her, causing Lavinia's eyes to go wide with shock."Why did you do that?" She demanded angrily, snatching the torn halves from his hands.Rather than answer, he stood up stiffly, wincing at the pain shooting through his body and walked away towards the kitchen. "Karl! Answer me!" Lavinia called after him, hurrying
I woke up feeling like a giddy child on Christmas morning - my heart was racing with excitement and anticipation. Today was finally the day I had been dreaming about for years - my wedding day! I was marrying the love of my life, the man who made my heart skip a beat every time I looked at him. Karl was the most incredible person I had ever met, and in just a few short hours, I would officially be his wife.As that realization washed over me, I couldn't stop the huge, dopey grin from spreading across my face. I pulled my cozy comforter up over my head for a moment, peeking out with just my sparkling hazel eyes showing. I felt like a little kid playing hide and seek. By this time tomorrow, I won't be waking up alone in my childhood bedroom anymore. Instead, I'd be nestled in the warmth and safety of Karl's strong arms as his wife. The thought made butterflies erupt in my belly.I sprang out of bed, practically skipping towards the bathroom with unbridled excitement and joy. I needed to
"We are gathered here today to join Mr. Karl Arnold Sullivan and Miss Lavinia Carlon in the sacred bond of marriage," the priest's voice rang out, hushing the murmurs of the crowd. He was an older man with a kind, weathered face that crinkled at the corners when he smiled warmly at us.After clearing his throat, he continued in that same sonorous, ceremonial tone. "Miss Carlon, do you take Mr. Sullivan to be your lawfully wedded husband? To have and to hold from this day forward? To love, honor, and cherish him in sickness and health, through poverty and wealth, until death do you part?"I didn't even have to think before the answer tumbled from my lips, imbued with certainty and pure, radiant joy. "I do!" My face felt like it might crack from how widely I was beaming at Karl, barely able to contain my overwhelming happiness.The priest gave a paternal nod before turning to Karl, his expression growing even more tender. "And do you, Mr. Sullivan, take Miss Carlon to be your lawfully w
My mouth went dry as a desert at both his heated words and the delicious friction of him pressed against me. A thrill of nervous anticipation zinged through me, causing my heart to kick into a gallop once more. "Well, now you simply must tell me what this surprise is!" I pleaded, unable to contain my burning curiosity despite my flustered state.I knew he was being intentionally vague to rile me up, the infuriating tease. "You know I'll just obsess over it until you let me in on the secret."I tried giving him my most coquettish look, pouting my lips slightly in an attempt to make him cave. But Karl just grinned wickedly, not giving an inch as he shook his head slowly."Such impatience," he tsked, sounding both amused and chastising. "That's no way for a newlywed wife to behave." His hand drifted lower to give my backside a firm squeeze, making me jolt against him with a sharp intake of breath. "You'll just have to wait and see when we get home, my darling wife. I assure you, it'll be