The whole room was in a complete silence as Derek and Devian tried to process what Ciel just said. The expected groom was supposed to be crippled, not this tall and confident man, who is clearly in control of the situation at the moment.
Roxanne is also shocked. Not only is Ciel Sebastien not disabled, but he is also the same mysterious “Pretty boy” from the bar the previous night. Her heart raced with conflicting emotions ranging from disbelief, confusion, and embarrassment.
Derek’s face turns pale instantly as soon as he realizes his mistake. He had thought the expected groom would be a crippled, powerless man. Now, he is looking at an imposing and powerful man who clearly does not appear like someone to be taken lightly.
Ciel moves forward as he addressed Derek coldly.
“So, Mr. Renwick, tell me, you were saying something about your Son in law?” His voice is calm, but it unsettles Derek.
Derek tried to talk, in a bid to regain control. “There…there must have been some mistake! We were told that….”
“Told what, exactly? That I was unsuitable for marriage?” Ciel tilts his head slightly, his silver eyes gleaming with amusement.
Derek opened his mouth but no words came out. The aura of Ciel’s presence was choking.
Just then, a voice rang out from the door.
“Wait, wait, what did I just hear?!”
Reina strode into the room with a smug smirk on her lips. She had come to taunt Roxanne as usual. Instead, she met a situation where it appears her father was about to collapse, and Devian is still kneeling on the floor, holding his twisted arms.
Her eyes fell on Ciel, who was standing with an air of confidence in the center of the room. The handsome man she was supposed to marry, but according to her family, was a supposed cripple.
“And you must be the other daughter. The one who was supposed to be my wife.” Ciel said with a casual tone as he turns to face Reina, but everyone can notice the amusement in it.
Reina looked at him in disbelief and panic.
“Wait…wait, you are…Ciel Sebastien?” She asked.
Realization dawned on her and for the first time in her life, she is truly speechless. Her plan to taunt and mock her step sister was crushed instantly.
She had spent the past few days laughing at her sister for being forced into a marriage with a crippled billionaire, only to find out now that the man is anything but crippled.
She quickly recoverd from her shock, trying to put on an air of arrogance.
“Well, I suppose everything turned out well, then. You were almost married to the wrong sister, but maybe, that was fate.
She moves closely to Ciel, putting on her most seductive smile.
“But we can always correct that mistake, right? You deserve the best, after all.”
She tries to touch him.
But before she could say Jack, Ciel catches her hand mid air, his grip not so rough.
“I don't appreciate being touched by just anyone,” he says with a smooth voice.
Reina gasps, as she pulls her hand back. Her act was shattered. It was then she realizes she is dealing with a man completely out of her league.
Before she could recover, the doors opened again. Evelyn rushes in, she had been clearly called by someone, possibly Derek, who was in a state of panic.
She assesses the situation in the room, as he takes in her husband's horrified expression, her daughter's frozen stance, and the powerful aura oozing from Ciel Sebastien.
Unlike her daughter, Evelyn was able to quickly mask her shock. She instantly put on her mostly motherly expression and moves towards Ciel with a polite, almost pleading smile.
“Oh, my dear son in law, I am so sorry for all the confusion. You must understand, this was all a big misunderstanding!.”
Ciel raises an eyebrow at her but says nothing.
She continues, her tone changing into complete manipulation mode. “You see, our precious Reina was meant to be your wife, but there was a mix up. I am sure we can fix things and give you the bride you were promised.”
She looked at Roxanne with disgust. “I am sure Roxanne understands as well that this was just a small mistake. She wouldn't want to hold you back when you deserve someone better, right, dear?”
She gives Roxanne a look that says know your place.
Roxanne clenches her first together, as anger boiled insider her. she was trying to throw her aside like trash again.
But before she could say anything, Ciel laughs. It's a deep and rich sound that echoes through the room, making everyone confused.
“A mistake?” He said as he steps forward a bit. “So let me get this straight, Mrs Renwick. Your family tricked mine. You deceived my parents into believing your perfect daughter would marry me, only to change to Roxanne at the last minute. And now that the truth is obvious, you think you can just undo it?”
The smile on Evelyn's face disappeared. “W-well, it was not exactly like that…”
“Oh, I think it was exactly like that.” he cuts her off. He then turns to Roxanne with a soft gaze. “And tell me, my dear wife, do you want to give up your position so easily?”
Roxanne was caught off guard and swallows hard. She knows what Evelyn expects her to say, what she has always been forced to do.
But something seems different now. Something has changed. Maybe it's the way Ciel is looking her, making her have a choice for once.
She straightens her back as she prepares to answer. “No, I don't want to.”
Evelyn's eyes widen in surprise. “You ungrateful spoilt brat! After everything we have done for you…”
“Careful, Mrs Renwick. That “spoilt brat” is now my wife. And in case you are not aware, I do not take lightly to anyone messing with what's mine.” Ciel cuts her short again.
The entire room feels like it's choking under his authority.
Evelyn grits her teeth, as she tried to hold back her anger. She knows she has lost, for now but she will not let Roxanne win so easily.
As she looked at her daughter, an unspoken agreement is made between them.
If they can't correct the situation now, they will find another way.
They will surely make Roxanne regret this marriage.
At the wedding venue, some distance away from the Renwick Manor, ripples of disbelief quickly spread through like wildfire.Although the wedding was supposed to be private, word has a way of quickly traveling, especially when the impossible had just happened before the few selected audience present.“So the Sebastien heir is not crippled?”“Could this be a set up?”“Are Renwick's aware?”“Did they think they could deceive the Sebastiens?Many more started to whisper, and suddenly, it doesn't matter that only a few people were originally invited to grace the wedding ceremony.The weight of the revelation felt too great to be held in. Business associates, family allies, and even the high ranking guests who were in the hall of the event started exchanging funny looks, sending texts and making hushed calls.Within some minutes, everyone in the Sebastien estate and beyond will come to know the truth.Back at the Renwick’s Manor, Derek Renwick stands frozen, with a poorly concealed panicked
The drive to the Sebastien estate is chokingly silent.Roxanne sits in the back of the luxury car stiffly, her hands curled into her lap. Across from her, her new husband reclines with effortless grace, his suit well tailored, and his gaze distant.He has not spoken a word to her since they left the wedding venue, not even a whisper of reassurance, no comments…. Just nothing.It was as if the whole drama at the wedding had been nothing more than a formality to him.The reality of it starts to settle on her like a huge weight.She is now Roxanne Sebastien.Not by her choice, not by love, but her circumstance.When the car finally pulls over at the estate, Roxanne felt herself gasping.The Sebastien estate is something out of a dream, it was a kingdom. It has towering iron gates that stretches beyond what her eyes can fully take in at once.The mansion itself was ahead, a grand architectural work of glass, marbles and carefully curated history. It has manicured gardens from the entrance
She moved carefully the next day down the halls of the mansion. Such estate was literally a world in itself, vast and bigger than one could think, and silent.One could smell power and wealth from every part of the house, from the crystal chandeliers overhead to the windows that looked at the perfectly manicured gardens. The ceilings were dauntingly lofty with elaborate ornate, and the air perfumed with the faintest scent of polished wood and expensive cologne. It had its beauty, but it was distinctively chilling.And she felt it was not meant for her.Not because she was not worthy, no, she refused to believe that.But because this world had been built without her in mind.Heavily weighed down by the Sebastien name, even more so than the heaviest piece of jewelry she had ever worn, she walked along corridors where she could feel the eyes of the staff upon her. Their faces were placid, as far as she could tell; they had little to say to each other, but She wasn't that naive. There
The troubles started sooner than expected.Roxanne had just barely started to adjust to the Sebastien mansion before the world outside tried to claw her neck.And, of course, who else would make that move if not Reina.She was very desperate.Roxanne was standing near the stairs when she heard noises from the front door.The domestic staff were trying to keep their voices low, but she could see through the tensionCurious, she moved forward as her eyes narrowed until she could see the unwelcome guest.It was Reina.She had a fitted gown on. She was looking desperate.“I am here to see Ciel,” she said with a firm voice. “There has been a terrible misunderstanding.”The butler, an older man with a look of practiced indifference, replied evenly, “Mr. Sebastien has not requested to see any visitors.”Reina's polished bravado cracked for a split secon
Every black Tie Charity Gala is a work of art. For a typically grand ceremony like this, an equally grand venue in New York takes precedence: the who-who from this gala extends from CEOs all the way down to celebrities, that mix of power players that have fashioned this city into one of wealth and influence.Photographers lined the entrances, illuminating the red carpet stretching toward the double doors of the ballroom with their flashes.Roxanne sat inside the limousine now almost slowing down. She shifted uncomfortably, the cool sliding sweat slipping between her fingers and the fine cloth of her dress.The dress had been selected out of a whole list drawn by the sebastien family, especially for occasions like this. It was a very elegant piece-black and clung to her curves, then flowed effortlessly onto the floor.It was the kind of piece designed to turn heads, not that she was quite sure it was a good t
The next morning after the gala, the world was already buzzing.Roxanne was scrolling through her phone with a pounding heart, as article after article flashed across her phone screen.“Mrs.Sebastien’s Mysterious Past -Who Really is Roxanne Renwick?”“Ciel Sebastien’s Wife Exposed? The Night She Does not Want Anyone To Know About!”“A Billionaire’s Bride……or Just another Gold-Digger?”Her palms became sweaty as she held her phone. Her breathed hitched at the words across the page when she opened one of the articles.“An inside source had claimed that Roxanne Renwick had a secret lover before her sudden marriage to Ciel Sebastien, whose identity she had discreetly kept undsiclosed. But what could she be hiding? A wild one night stand, or something even more disgraceful? Source suggest that the night before her wedding, she was spotted leaving an hotel premises with a man whose identity could not be confirmed. Could it be that her
The Sebastien estate was quiet as it has always been. Roxanne was wandering around as usual. It's been just a few days since her wedding to Ciel Sebastien.She had not meant to snoop around.She had been searching for anything to fill her mind with.And that was when she came across a book on her husband's desk in his study.She decided to read it and as she was about to pick it up, she saw some papers beside it.She pulled them closer out of curiosity.She started to read them.Her heart stopped after she read the first page.It was a contract, a marriage contract for her and Sebastien.She was breathing heavily as she read through the neatly typed clauses.Duration of Marriage: Indefinite until either of the parties involved request dissolution.Financial Agreement: Mrs. Sebastien will get full support financially, including personal expenses, property, and discretiona
Roxanne had remained as an observer since her marriage to Ciel. She was never included in things that concerned the family except when it's needed to put on a public display.The estate where she stays with her husband is quite big and showcases power, and wealth.She had been wandering around it for the few days she had been married, trying to get to know it's occupants.She had been married into one of the powerful families in the country, but she never felt included.She was not okay with being a wife that's tossed into the background. She would not let herself be looked down upon again, and disregarded.Now that she's here, she would make sure she carry the Sebastien name with purpose.And she was going to let Ciel know about it, tonight.She found him in his study, as usual, with a glass of whiskey beside him.He looked relaxed, but Roxanne knew better. The man was always watching, and calculating.
The next morning, it was a bit late when Roxanne woke up from sleep.Rays of sunlight was already slipping through her curtains into the room.Giving an idea of how long she had slept.She stretched her body, as she felt a sense of lightness Settle in her chest.It felt unfamiliar.She remembered the kiss with Ciel from last night.And she realized she could not push it away no matter how hard she tried.His gentle touch and how it made her tingle kept playing in her mind.Although she had let guard down and gotten intimate with him since they got married, in the back of her mind, she kept reminding herself that their marriage was nothing more than a contract.It was just a means to an end.But now, she wondered if that was really the case as it stands now.She was still thinking when her thoughts was interrupted by a knock on the door of her room.“Come in,” she said, thinking it was one of the domestic staff.But it was Ciel that came inside.He came in and leaned against the frame
The air around them was cool as they kept on enjoying the moment with each other.The park gave them a chance the enjoy free and cool serene environment.Also, it was a perfect backdrop for the closeness they were feeling at the moment.He placed a hand on hers and the warmth of their skin touching sent tingles up her am.It was a funny and strangely comforting feeling.It had been long she had this some of ease with a man, and now she is getting it with Ciel and not just anyone.Ciel, in his usual manner, kept still and exuded a confidence that tells something about his Status.His crisp shirt was flying around as the air blew it.There was softeness in the way he held her, it was in contrast to the icy demeanor he always carried around whenever he is at work.They decided to leave the park since it was getting late.Even though, neither of them was in a hurry to get home.Roxanne looked at him from the corner of her eye, as she glanced at the streetlights on the alley.They walked s
The city noise was gentle around them as Roxanne stood, facing Ciel, who was still smirking.She smiled at him too after his answer.She knew he was also hesitant to give a direct answer.And although she knew the right answer to all the questions she was asking him, she just wanted him to say it.The evening air was blowing against their body.They had a nice and lovely dinner. It had been warm, and intimate in a way she had not expected. The same feeling goes for Ciel.After the dinner, they had decided to walk around a bit with no particular reason or destination in mind.It was strange to her how everything had felt natural between them for a while now.He looked at her, his hands were inside the pockets of his trousers.He had stopped smirking.“You are quiet.”It was her turn to smirk.“You say that like it's something bad.”“No, no, it's not bad.” He said.“It is just unusual. You always have something to say. But silence does not look good on you.”She scoffed, playfully nudgi
It was evening period the day Roxanne finally finished the training she had been undergoing under one of Ciel's associate.She was now fully prepared for all the turns of corporate life.She inhaled as she held her shirt tighter around her shoulders.The past few weeks had been time consuming for her.It was focused on refining her skills, mastering the art of negotiation in business, and also sharpening her ability to take charge as the leader that she is with a solid confidence.She had been receptive towards the teaching and had worked tirelessly to understand how the intricate business world works, it's politics and the power plays that goes on.Every session of the training had pushed her further, breaking down her old self and rebuilding her into a stronger woman.A bit too strong.But now, she is done with it.She had completed every single one of the training.But as she stepped out of the building she was in, there was this unexpected feeling in her chest, lingering there as
She looked at her mother as she smirked.She could not determine what was going through her mind.She had just told her she needed to be smarter about the way she approaches things, especially when it concerns Roxanne.And she realized she was right.At this point, the whole family is in a mess, all because everything they tried to do to make Roxanne feel like shit ended up elevating her, and they are put to shame.Her mother too was staring back at her with a smirk and for a moment, it felt like both of them were in a battle to know who stares harder.Finally, she said.“Before we proceed with whatever it is that we would do later on, I want you to know that I was deeply disappointed with what you did at the competition though.”She sighed.“The consequences of what you have done may take some time before it goes away.”Reina's heart raced with different emotions.She felt ashamed as she listened to Evelyn speak.The words got to her and it took great composure not to have cried at t
After Martha had left, she was left alone in the big mansion with her thoughts.Asides her domestic staff, she was the only one at home and due to that, there was lots of quiet.However, the heavy silence was pressing down on her like a big stone as she relaxed on the sofa in the living room.She grabbed the glass she was drinking from earlier and gulped down the wine inside it, as she replayed what Martha said about her daughter over and over again in her mind.The fact she came to her home to mock her about it made the whole thing stung.This would not have happened if Reina had not been irrational, and had just listened to her.She had told her not to do anything irrational, else she would not be there to help clean up her mess.But she had not listened.Even the mess she had gotten herself into was something even she, her mother, can not even help her from if she wanted to.Martha had had a smirk on that had been meant to subtly let her know how much of a failure she was as a moth
Evelyn Renwick, the wife of Derek Renwick sat in her living, sipping from a glass of wine. Her grand space had lovely lights all over, but the beauty of her surrounding could not help her sour mood. The news about Roxanne's rise to fame and power had not passed her by. Not a day goes by that she does not read about her exploits on the internet. There were numerous articles written about her, her new fame and power status in the Fashion industry. “Roxanne Sebastien: The New Face of the Fashion World.” “From an unknown woman to a Fashion Mogil- How she Beat the Odds!” “The Big Slam Victory at Curl's Competition - Roxanne's Dominance!” She curled her lips in disdain whenever she come across such articles. It was not enough that she had ruined her husband, but now she had the audacity to outshine Reina? The thought of it made her chest burn with frustration. Her daughter, Reina, had called her the day after the scandal unfolded at the competition, ranting about her Roxanne's
At the police station, the cold air of the cell stung Derek Renwick in the face.How had been here for a week and it was the worst experience of his life.In his whole life, this was the first time he had ever been locked up.Whenever the officers come to check on him it give him food, and they lock the metallic gates behind them after they done, the loud clinking sound it makes always remind that of his fall from grace.Today was different though.Today is the day he regains freedom.He straightened his wrinkled shirt as he prepared to be taken out.His appearance was now rough, a reflection of his broken pride.Weeks behind bars had stripped him of his arrogance. His hair, once neatly combed, hung in unruly strands over his forehead. Days behind bars had made him humble to an extent. His combed his hair neatly, but there were still some unruly strands over his forehead.Days of sl
He then turned to look at her again.He was just frozen on that spot, unable to do anything.The weight of her words hung over him like a misty cloud.She had lied to him and manipulated him to think highly of her with the most wicked of all tricks.And the sad thing is that he had fallen for the lies.Who would not believe his woman is pregnant for me when she says so when you know you have been having sexual relations with her for some time?The floor beneath his shoes felt slippery, and it felt like all that made him while was breaking apart, from the foundation.Taking a deep breath, he said.“I can not believe everything was a lie about the pregnancy. Damn. Why?”His hand trembled a bit but he put it behind his back immediately to avoid being seen as weak.Reina, casually leaned back against the big Piano by the window, feeling nonchal