Dylan extended his hand to Ethan, fully aware that Ethan would not shake it.Hanna felt a mix of amusement and exasperation—here were two handsome men seemingly ready to fight over her, and neither of them was actually her boyfriend.Edgar emerged and called the men inside. "We have guests! Come in, gentlemen. Let's have a drink."Edgar was thrilled at the prospect of having some alcohol."Mr. Smith, I'll send over some good liquor," Ethan said."Mr. Smith, feel free to order whatever snacks you like," Dylan added.The neighbors were already peeking, recognizing Dylan.The three men began drinking, and Edgar even invited some friends over.Ethan sat beside Hanna and put his arm around her. "Mr. and Mrs. Smith, since I have you both here, I want to ask for Hanna's hand in marriage. We're planning to get married."Hanna caught Dylan's look of surprise out of the corner of her eye but couldn't bring herself to look at him directly.Ethan kissed her forehead and held her hand tig
Hanna began mopping the floor, acutely aware of the weight of all the eyes on her every move.Ethan was incredibly annoying. Why did he have to hold her hand in front of everyone?***Mila approached Hanna during lunch. "Mr. Miller wants to see you in his office."Hanna nodded and decided to visit the bathroom first. She let her hair down, applied some powder, and added a thin layer of lipstick after brushing her teeth. Then, she took the elevator up—she was used to it by now.What could Ethan want to discuss?She found him sitting on the sofa."What can I do for you, Mr. Miller?" she asked, trying to sound cheerful."Drop the 'Mr. Miller' and stop being so formal. We're going to be married. Get used to calling me 'Ethan' or 'sweetheart'. Anyway, I have something for you," he said.He placed a small box on the table. "My gift for your birthday tomorrow."Hanna smiled, pleased that he remembered. She opened the box to reveal a ring with a large stone."A diamond ring for my w
Cali's smile stretched from ear to ear. "I heard everything. So, your relationship with Ethan isn't real?"Hanna immediately pulled her closer to the stairs for a private conversation."Hey, let go of me! What are you planning to do?" Cali demanded, her voice sharp."I'm not planning anything bad. Just don't tell Ethan that you know the truth, or he'll get angry. No one else should know that our relationship is fake," Hanna said.Cali crossed her arms over her chest. "Well, I'm easy to talk to. I won't tell him, but I need a favor from you."This posed a problem."Okay, what favor do you want?" Hanna asked, her brow furrowed."You'll help me win Ethan back once you two break up. I want him back," Cali said."Wait, doesn't he still love you?" Hanna exclaimed.Cali's face brightened. "Really? Did he say that to you?""No, but I think he still loves you.""Really? I thought we couldn't get back together because of you. Looks like we'll be best friends," Cali said.Hanna felt a
Just thinking about being with Ethan all the time at home after they got married seemed unbearable to Hanna, and now they would be together at work as well."Why don't you ask Cali to be your assistant instead? She already knows you, and you can be with her more often," Hanna suggested.Ethan shot back, "Are you turning down my job offer? The salary is 1,200 dollars a month."Her eyes widened. "I would never refuse an order from my superior. I'll start tomorrow.""Good! There's a bonus if I like your performance," Ethan added.What performance was Ethan talking about? She always gave 100% in everything she did.***They walked along the beach, looking at a large cruise ship. They sat on a concrete bench, the wind strong around them."Why did you and Dylan grow distant?" Ethan asked.Hanna was surprised by his question. "His parents didn't like me. They said I was a hindrance to their son's progress. They were right because when Dylan went abroad, he had a better life.""That'
Hanna grew nervous and quickly left the bathroom, running into Lyca."Sis, is someone in the bathroom?" Lyca asked."Yes, Ethan is inside. He'll be out soon," Hanna told her sister.Ethan emerged from the bathroom.Hanna averted her eyes but couldn't help but notice the mischievous smile on his lips.Why did it feel as if he was lusting after her, and why did she find it appealing? Was this what happened when love was absent? Was it merely her body he desired?Hanna reminded herself that she was being paid, not just for her services but for her body as well.After a brief conversation, Ethan said goodbye.Hanna walked him to his car, and he handed her a small paper bag."For you. Happy birthday," he said."Thank you so much. Why are you giving me so many gifts? It's getting embarrassing.""Everything I give you comes with a price." He kissed her on the forehead.Hanna opened the small box to find a necklace and earrings that matched her ring.Were they diamonds? It didn't
"Ms. Smith, you can go home now. Mr. Miller is still finishing something," Terry said, interrupting her thoughts."Terry, drop the 'Ms.', and just call me 'Hanna'," she replied.Terry smiled at her.Hanna left the office and took the elevator. She noticed that the employees she passed seemed to avoid her gaze, and the usual whispers had ceased.What happened?Hanna went to the staff quarters and greeted her colleagues, who were all looking down.She placed the cake on the table and invited them, "Come on, let's eat the cake. It's huge. Madam Miller gave it to me."Unexpectedly, no one approached the table."Mila, what's going on? What happened?" Hanna asked."Mr. Miller sent an email saying that anyone who speaks ill of you will be sued and lose their job," Mila revealed."What? I never mentioned to him that I heard gossip about me.""If you didn't report it, as many assume, then someone else must have told him about the rumor that you're involved with both the CEO and the e
Ethan unzipped Hanna's denim jeans and slid his hand inside, cupping her.Hanna's eyes widened as his fingers caressed her slit and played with her clit repeatedly. The intense sensation made her mouth open in a silent gasp.His finger moved up and down, and she couldn't suppress the soft moan that escaped her lips.Ethan attempted to remove her jeans, but they were too tight and wouldn't come off easily. Frustrated, he continued to help her, but it was quite difficult.As the rain stopped, people began to return."Next time, no denim pants on dates," he said with a frown.Hanna simply smiled.***Ethan walked her home."Are your folks asleep already?" he asked."Yes, why?"Ethan didn't answer. He opened the door and immediately kissed her on the lips. His kiss was passionate, and Hanna responded eagerly. He gently bit her lower lip and then kissed her neck."Oh, you're here. Take it to the room if you're going to continue that," Edgar's voice startled her, making her nearl
As a sign of mourning for Cindy's passing, Ethan declared a day off so employees could offer their condolences. He also sent flowers and a substantial amount of money to her grieving family.Life was indeed fleeting—one moment someone could be here, and the next, they could be gone from this world."Hanna, come with me to the condo. Help me with some documents. I'll call a meeting for tomorrow," Ethan said.***They arrived at the condo, and Ethan handed Hanna a laptop to facilitate their work.They compared the digital copies in the system with the hard copies of the financial reports submitted to Ethan.Ethan asked, "What do you want to eat? I'll place an order.""Just pasta, please," Hanna replied, and Ethan placed the order."Let's eat first. We'll continue our work later," Ethan said.After a few minutes, their order arrived. They went to the dining table and began eating the pasta and pizza."It's my fault. I haven't checked in three months. I got too complacent and tru