The next morning, Audrey woke up feeling refreshed after a very good night's sleep. It was evident on her face. She stood up from her bed, went to the bathroom to wash her face and freshen up. Once she was out, she heard a knock on the door and thought it was Zach, so she didn't bother opening the door. She then went to her closet to select an outfit for the day. Hearing the knock again, she finally went to open the door, prepared for a quarrel. As she opened the door, she said, "What is it, Zach? I've to—" She paused, realizing the person in front of her was not Zach. It wasn't even a man; it was a young, beautiful girl with a smooth face and fine lips. "Hi," the girl in front of her said. "My name is Anastasia, but you can call me Anna. I was sent by Mr. Zach to assist you with anything you might need." A smile flashed on my face as I said, "Come in." Finally, I had someone I could talk to, someone who could understand me and help me with whatever I needed. Once Anna was i
Once Zach arrived at the building, he used the elevator to go to the top floor, which was filled with offices. As he reached the last floor, he walked through the hallway to the VC's office and entered. Sitting in front of him was a man with a white beard who seemed much older than him. The man offered him a seat. Once Zach sat down, the man, who seemed to be the VC, asked, "What may I help you with, Mr. Zach?" "I want you to help me run some formalities," Zach replied. "What do you mean by that, Mr. Zach?" the VC asked. "I want you to put my wife into the university, not here but in New York. That's why I need you to prepare all the formalities, including a transfer letter from you." The man, who was sitting erect with his hands on the office table, heaved a sigh and leaned back in his chair. Staring at Zach, he said, "Although I wouldn't have done this for anyone else, since it's you asking, consider the work done." "Thanks very much, Mr. Jones," Zach said in reply, then got up
"Why are you laughing?" Anna asked, her voice tinged with confusion."Sorry, sorry, I’m really sorry," Audrey gasped between fits of laughter, struggling to catch her breath. Finally, she managed to stop and said, "I was just laughing because you looked so funny. But never mind, I get it—you’re an emotional girl. Oh, and don’t be offended by this, but do you watch K-dramas?""Yes," Anna replied, a bit hesitant."Ah, now I see. No wonder you’re so emotional."Anna frowned slightly. "So, you don’t watch K-dramas?""I do," Audrey admitted with a sly smile, "but only the ones with cute guys like Lee Min-ho.""Oh, I see," Anna said, her curiosity piqued. "By the way, I hope you won’t be offended, but what did Mr. Zach mean when he said he took you away?"Audrey sighed deeply, the weight of the question pressing on her. "Okay, I’ll tell you everything, but first, let’s go to my room. And please, ask one of the servants to bring us some snacks.""Okay," Anna responded, sensing the seriousnes
The sound of the slap echoed through the room, leaving the few servants who had gathered to serve the dinner Zach had meticulously arranged in complete shock. No one had ever dared to raise a hand to Zach, a man of immense wealth and influence. Yet today, Audrey had slapped him—not just once, but twice, and in front of the servants.Zach, still on his knees, seethed with anger. *I won’t take this lightly, Audrey,* he vowed silently as he watched her walk away.He slowly stood up, aware of the eyes on him, the servants waiting for his reaction. But instead of lashing out, he turned and walked away, his mind racing.*If I don’t find out what I did wrong and apologize,* he thought, *my plans will be ruined. My mother will definitely realize that my relationship with Audrey wasn’t built on love.* The fear of his mother suspecting that their marriage was a sham gnawed at him. The thought that she might even think their marriage was fake shook him to his core.He quickly dismissed these th
Audrey raised an eyebrow in confusion, her thoughts swirling like a storm inside her head. For a moment, she thought she was done for. The intensity of the situation was overwhelming, and the last thing she expected was Zach’s reaction. The man she had braced herself to hate was now on his knees before her, looking up with a vulnerability that pierced through her defenses.Zach, who had always seemed so confident, so unshakeable, was now at her mercy. The very man she had slapped in anger was here, not to retaliate but to propose. Audrey’s heart raced. What is this guy made of? she wondered, bewildered by the sincerity in his eyes.As the seconds ticked by, Audrey realized Zach was still on one knee, his expression earnest and full of hope. The sight of him kneeling there, waiting for her response, made her pulse quicken. She had expected him to fight back, to yell or to demand an explanation, but instead, he was showing her something she wasn’t prepared for—genuine remorse and affect
As Zach entered his room, he flopped onto the bed, staring up at the ceiling with a wide grin spread across his face. A rush of satisfaction coursed through him; he had gotten exactly what he wanted, and nothing felt more exhilarating. He kept replaying the moment in his mind—Audrey's soft confession of her feelings, the way her voice trembled with sincerity, and the gentle peck she had given him on the cheek. It was like a spark igniting something deep within him. His heart swelled with joy, so much so that he almost forgot the sting of the slap and the humiliation he had faced earlier in front of the servants. Almost. Her touch had been soft, warm, and full of promise, and that was enough to erase the pain. Determined to share his excitement, he decided to call his mother and let her know that he'll be coming to his villa in New York. He reached for his phone, his fingers trembling slightly with anticipation, and dialed her number. After a few rings, the familiar, comforting voic
Anna stood up and walked to Audrey's closet, a smile playing on her lips as she began rifling through the neatly arranged dresses. Her hands moved with purpose, sliding across fabrics of all colors and textures. "This date is going to be special," she thought to herself. "We need to find something that will make Zach's jaw drop." Audrey, meanwhile, had slipped into her bathroom, the sound of running water mixing with her thoughts. As she splashed cool water on her face, she couldn't help but feel a rush of anticipation and a twinge of nervousness. She had never seen Zach so excited, and the thought of spending an evening alone with him made her heart race. Zach, in another part of the house, stepped out of his own bathroom, a wide grin spreading across his face. His heart felt lighter than it had in years. "I can't believe I'm going on a date with Audrey," he whispered to himself, the words tasting sweet on his lips. The joy in his heart was indescribable, a kind of exhilaration he
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
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