As Audrey and Zach descended the stairs, they walked outside toward the black Prado parked in the driveway. The cool evening air filled with a hint of jasmine wrapped around them like a soft embrace. When they reached the car, Zach swiftly moved ahead, opening the door opposite the driver's seat with a flourish. “Come in, my lady,” he said, his voice rich with charm.Audrey's lips curled into a smile as she slid into the seat, feeling a flutter in her chest. Zach circled around the car, his movements quick and purposeful, before settling into the driver’s seat. He turned the key, the engine roaring to life, and they smoothly pulled away from the curb. As they drove, Zach's gaze drifted over to her, lingering a bit longer than usual.“What is it? Why are you staring at me?” Audrey asked, catching his intense gaze.“Hmm, you're not wearing your seatbelt,” he replied, his tone casual, though a sly smile played at the corner of his lips. He hid the real reason he had been watching her—cap
Before they knew it, a man was heading straight for them. Audrey recognized the smile on his face instantly—it was Dylan, with that same charming grin she had seen countless times in his advertisements. His smile was a perfect blend of warmth and confidence, the kind that made you feel like you were the most important person in the room. It was no wonder he was so popular; even his approach seemed to carry a magnetic pull, drawing everyone’s attention to him.He was impeccably dressed in a sharp, tailored suit that fit him like a glove. The dark fabric contrasted perfectly with the crisp white shirt underneath, and his polished shoes sparkled under the overhead lights. His entire appearance radiated elegance and charm, as if he had stepped right out of a fashion magazine.As he approached, he spoke to the bouncers with a voice that was both commanding and friendly. "Let them in," he said, his tone leaving no room for hesitation.The bouncers, recognizing Dylan’s voice, immediately par
“So, um, Zach, let's do something fun,” Audrey suggested, a mischievous smile dancing on her lips. “What is it?” Zach asked, his eyes lighting up with curiosity as he leaned in closer, eager to hear what she had in mind. “It's a game,” Audrey began, her voice teasing, “called ‘Get to Know Your Partner Better.’ The rules are simple: each person takes turns sharing something from their past, something real, something meaningful.” Zach chuckled, a playful grin spreading across his face. “Okay, that sounds easy enough. I’m in. Who starts?” “You go first,” Audrey replied, her gaze fixed on him, her anticipation almost palpable. Zach paused for a moment, drawing in a deep breath. “Alright, here goes...” He exhaled slowly, the smile fading just a little. “Wow, I didn’t think this would be so hard,” he admitted, laughing softly to himself. “Okay, where do I begin?” “Anywhere you want,” Audrey encouraged gently. “It’s your story.” Zach nodded, his expression turning thoughtful. “Alrigh
“So, um, Zach, let's do something fun,” Audrey suggested, a mischievous smile dancing on her lips. “What is it?” Zach asked, his eyes lighting up with curiosity as he leaned in closer, eager to hear what she had in mind. “It's a game,” Audrey began, her voice teasing, “called ‘Get to Know Your Partner Better.’ The rules are simple: each person takes turns sharing something from their past, something real, something meaningful.” Zach chuckled, a playful grin spreading across his face. “Okay, that sounds easy enough. I’m in. Who starts?” “You go first,” Audrey replied, her gaze fixed on him, her anticipation almost palpable. Zach paused for a moment, drawing in a deep breath. “Alright, here goes...” He exhaled slowly, the smile fading just a little. “Wow, I didn’t think this would be so hard,” he admitted, laughing softly to himself. “Okay, where do I begin?” “Anywhere you want,” Audrey encouraged gently. “It’s your story.” Zach nodded, his expression turning thoughtful. “Alrigh
“Wow, Audrey, you’re such a good dancer,” Zach whispered into her ear, his breath warm against her skin, sending a delightful shiver down her spine.Audrey’s heart fluttered, her pulse quickening with each beat. “So are you,” she replied with a playful smile, trying to mask the nerves bubbling in her stomach. Being this close to Zach was like standing too close to a fire—intense, exhilarating, and a little dangerous.They continued to sway to the rhythm, their bodies moving in perfect harmony with the music, lost in each other’s presence. The lights dimmed around them, the world fading away until it felt like they were the only two people in the room. Zach’s hands rested gently on Audrey’s waist, his touch sending sparks through her body. Audrey couldn’t help but notice how his eyes never left hers, how he looked at her as if she were the only thing that mattered. Across the room, Dylan watched the scene unfold, a small smile tugging at his lips. He had come to check on them, to make
"You deceitful bitch! You don't love me," Frank shouted, his voice vibrating with anger and betrayal. His eyes, usually charming and filled with mischief, now blazed with a wild intensity. "If you truly loved me, you would have done as I asked."Audrey's heart sank, but she forced herself to meet his furious gaze. "But, Frank, I can't—""No need to explain yourself," he cut her off, his words like a slap across her face. "It's over."Audrey gasped, bolting upright in her bed, her body drenched in sweat. Her heart was pounding as if she had just sprinted a mile. For a moment, she was disoriented, unsure if she was still trapped in that awful argument with Frank or if it had been just another nightmare. She touched her forehead, feeling the dampness of her skin. "What is wrong with me?" she muttered, her breath still shallow. She rubbed her face with both hands, trying to shake off the lingering anxiety. The memory of Frank's words still echoed in her mind, making her stomach churn. Sh
As soon as Audrey stepped outside, she paused, her hand hovering mid-air. A sudden wave of realization washed over her. "Wait a minute…" she muttered, her brow furrowing. "I don’t even know where Zach works!" She placed a palm on her forehead, the coolness of her skin a sharp contrast to the heat rising in her cheeks. "What kind of wife am I?" she whispered to herself, frustration and guilt twisting in her stomach. Her thoughts swirled like a storm.She began to pace, her heels clicking against the pavement, her fingers tapping against her lips as if coaxing a memory to surface. Then, it struck her like a bolt of lightning. "Anna! Of course!" She let out a breathless laugh, feeling a rush of relief. "You're such a fool, Audrey," she chided herself softly. "Why panic when you have a personal assistant like Anna?"With renewed determination, she reached into her bag, fingers fumbling for her phone. Her heart sank when she realized it wasn't there. "Shit," she cursed under her breath. S
As they finally arrived at the towering glass building that housed the company, Anna stepped out of the car first, adjusting her dress and waiting for Audrey to join her. Audrey hesitated for a moment, taking a deep breath before emerging from the car. She felt the weight of uncertainty hanging over her, but she pushed it aside, determined to follow through with the plan.Anna noticed the apprehension on Audrey’s face and gave her a reassuring smile. “We’re finally here, Mrs. Zach,” she said with a playful laugh, trying to lighten the mood. “Let’s go see your husband.”Audrey nodded, her resolve hardening. She followed Anna toward the entrance, her heels clicking against the polished pavement. The glass doors swung open as they approached, and they stepped inside, entering a vast, bustling lobby. The ceiling soared high above them, with sunlight streaming in through large windows, casting patterns of light on the marble floors.Audrey’s eyes widened as she took in the scene. The place
THE NEXT MORNINGI woke feeling refreshed and full of anticipation for the day ahead. The previous night with Zach had been unforgettable—one that would remain etched in my memory forever.Sliding out of bed, I stretched and headed to the bathroom to freshen up. The soft sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow across the room. Once in the bathroom, I began to undress for a shower, savoring the quiet moment of solitude.But the peace didn’t last long.The door creaked open, and Zach stepped in casually, his mischievous smile lighting up his face.“Zach! What are you doing here?” I asked, trying to cover myself with a towel.“I want to take a shower with you,” he said, completely unfazed by my protest.I narrowed my eyes, trying to look stern, but a smile tugged at the corners of my lips. “Really? Now, of all times? You’re one naughty man, Zach.”He grinned, pulling me close by my waist. The warmth of his touch melted my resolve, and soon the rest of the morning became
I walked into the big organization, hoping I would find Zach in his office.Once inside, I headed straight to the counter and found the same rude lady who had called the guard on us the last time.“You,” she said, quickly recognizing me. “What are you doing here? Hope you're not going to cause a scene.”“Shut the fuck up,” I yelled. “I’m here to see my husband, Zach.”The woman chuckled. “Husband? I thought Mr. Zach made it clear last time that he doesn’t have a wife.”I glared at her as my patience wore thin. I could feel the urge to slap her rising within me.“That’s because he didn’t know I was the one coming to see him,” I snapped. “Now, before my patience snaps, tell me: is Mr. Zach in his office? I’m not standing here to explain myself more than I already have.”“Sorry, ma’am, but you can’t see him,” she replied.I heaved a heavy sigh. “And why is that?” I asked, my eyes already turning red with frustration.“It’s because Mr. Zach didn’t come to work.”“What do you mean he hasn’
AUDREY'S POVI was wrongly accused of cheating, and I couldn't do anything to defend myself. My hands trembled as I stood up from my chair, tears stinging my eyes. The room felt suffocating, but my anger gave me strength.I marched up to Frank, my vision blurring with fury, and delivered a hard slap across his face.“How dare you slap my son!” Keira shot up from her seat, her voice shrill and cutting through the tension.But I wasn’t in the mood for her antics. I turned to her, my voice firm and unyielding. “Quiet!”She froze, her eyes widening as she saw the anger burning in mine. I caught a flicker of fear in her gaze before she sat back down.Turning my attention back to Frank, I grabbed his collar, my voice trembling but forceful. “Tell them! Tell them that everything you just said is a lie!”His smirk only fueled my rage, and I slapped him again, harder this time.“You were the one who came to my room last night!” I accused. “You tried to force yourself on me, and when I kicked y
FRANK'S POVAfter Nora had given that beautiful night of pleasure, there was nothing I wouldn’t do for her. The memory lingered in my mind as I left my room, a sense of satisfaction and purpose fueling my steps. I needed more of her.But for now, I had another task to handle. I began heading toward Audrey's room.Once I arrived, I stood outside her door and heaved a heavy sigh. My fist hovered for a moment before I knocked firmly on the door.********Audrey’s night had already been ruined once, thanks to Nora. The bitter memory of being interrupted still burned in her mind. She had finally managed to drift back to sleep when another knock echoed through the room.Groaning, she sat up, her eyes heavy with exhaustion.“I swear, if it’s Nora again, I’ll rip her skull apart,” she muttered, rubbing her temples.Dragging herself out of bed, she made her way to the door, each step fueled by irritation. She yanked the door open, only to freeze.Standing in front of her was Frank—the last per
I stared at her as a smile tugged at the corner of my lips. I began walking, wanting to go inside, but she held me by the neck and pushed me back outside."I said, what do you want, Nora?"She sneered at me again."Nothing much," I replied. "Just came to say congratulations. I heard you're getting married, and I just want to say you better watch your back. There are lots of problems which come to many people on their wedding day. Lots of problems."After speaking, I could see her clenching her jaw in anger, and the satisfaction I had was indescribable."See you later," I said lastly as I turned and began walking away down the hallway. I heard the door slam shut with a heavy thud, and I couldn't help but give a slight chuckle.You don't know what's coming your way, Audrey, I thought. I'm your worst nightmare.While I kept walking down the hallway, I stumbled across a room. Music came coming out from the room—it was loud, and I knew only one person could be this dumb: my pawn, Frank.I
I stared at her, tightening my jaw unintentionally. My anger flared up, but I kept it under control.“Jake, what happened to your house? How come it's on fire? Oh my God, Jake, what are you going to do?” Nora said, her voice filled with panic as she began acting.Her expression changed into a sad one, and tears welled up in her eyes.Wow, this girl is a good actor, I thought. Why didn't she go into the movie industry instead of trying to steal other people's husbands?Jake placed his hands over his head and bent down.“Don’t worry, Jake. Everything will be fine, okay? Just calm down. Calm down, okay?” I reassured him.“No, Audrey,” Jake said. “Everything’s not gonna be okay. That house was handed to me months ago, and here I am hearing it’s been burnt to nothing but ash. Where am I going to stay? How am I going to live, Audrey?”I glanced at Zach. His expression was perfectly composed, but I noticed the subtle twitch of his lips as he tried to hold back laughter. I knew it was because
My brother had told me about a girl he wanted to be his life partner. He said he was going to bring her home so I could meet her, and surprisingly, it was that good-for-nothing Nora.I stood there momentarily shocked. Nora stood there smiling at me, while Jake wore an opulent smile on his face.I clenched my fists as my jaw tightened. I didn't hesitate for a second. I stormed toward her, not caring about Jake's presence or what he would think. I raised my hands and slapped Nora across the face.The slap tilted her face to one side, and she held her cheek."AUDREY! What's wrong with you? Why did you slap Nora?" Jake said as he held Nora tight in his arms."Never mind him," my eyes kept staring at Nora. "So because you couldn't get Zach, you wormed your way into my brother's life?""AUDREY, what are you talking about? Nora is my girlfriend. We've been dating for months now!" Jake said."You don't know this girl, Jake. She's evil, believe me. She tried to create a rift between Zach and m
I walked out of the warehouse soon after Frank and strolled down the road to hail a cab home. I knew my plan was a solid one, and there’d be no room for pitfalls.With each step, a smile tugged at the corner of my lips. A family of fools, I thought. They're so gullible.I saw a taxi approaching and quickly flicked my hand to signal the driver to pull over. As soon as he stopped, I got into the car and closed the door.The rest of the journey was pleasant, filled with thoughts of my plan in motion. Soon enough, the taxi pulled up at the street leading to my house.With deliberate steps, I walked down my street toward my house. Once I reached the front door, I searched my bag for my keys. Surprisingly, I couldn’t find them.“Where could I have put it?” I muttered under my breath.My mind quickly darted back to the warehouse. Shit, I cursed. I had been so focused on my plans that I’d forgotten my keys there.I sighed. “What am I going to do now? Should I spend the night at Jake's?” An id
Frank’s sharp gaze pinned Nora in place as he leaned against the edge of the desk, arms crossed. “Has the plan started?, what do you mean the plan 's started? " A sly smile spread across Nora’s lips. She tilted her head slightly as she took a slow step toward him, the heels of her shoes clicking softly against the tiled floor. “Oh, baby boy, I’ve got two pawns up my sleeve now—oops, sorry, allies.” Her voice dripped with mock sweetness, but her eyes betrayed the cunning behind her words.Frank’s jaw tightened. “I’m not your pawn, Nora,” he said, his voice firm and edged with warning.She blinked innocently, placing a manicured hand over her chest. “Did I say you were my pawn?” she asked, feigning surprise. “It was just a slip of the tongue.”Frank took a step closer, the air between them crackling with unspoken tension. His voice dropped, low and threatening. “I know very well that wasn’t a slip of the tongue, Nora. You meant every word.”For a moment, she faltered, her smile flicker