Entering the room Robin immediately began assessing the situation. Though fear coursed through her she could not risk her own safety.
While she was occupied with her fear the man began his assessment of her apartment. Looking around at the small space he was beyond unimpressed.
An old washed-out couch, a cracked laptop that sat atop a stained coffee table, what an uninteresting place this was, just like its owner.
Going back to Robin he noted her even-toned chocolate skin and curvaceous figure. She was in no way fat but instead quite thick on the thighs and ass. Lifting a brow at her messily tied hair he could not help but sigh at her lack of self-care.
"Wh-who are you and what do you want"
Snapping back at her eyes he could see the nervous look in her eyes.
"We met before"
"What?"
"Yesterday, we met last night"
Last night? How? I came directly home after the whole incident from yesterday, I am sure I did not run into a tall hooded figure in the middle of the driveway or something.
Seeing how confused she was he sighed in frustration. Reaching for his hoody he lifted it off him, revealing a very handsome man. Robin could not help but gaze in awe at the sight of the man. He did not look like any man she had met before which left her even more confused.
"I-I'm sorry but I have no idea who you are"
Unimpressed with her answer the man walked toward her, a look of anger decorating his gorgeous face. Robin walked backwards every step he took forward she took backwards. Feeling her back hit the wall behind her the stranger placed an arm beside her against the wall.
Looking down at her she could not help but feel a certain heat well up within her. Though the man had a look of anger she could not help but still find him dangerously attractive.
"You really don't remember?"
God even his voice sounded attractive.
"I'm still a bit lost"
He smirked at her the look giving her an indescribable feeling in the depths of her stomach.
"I am the man you kissed"
Kissed? She was still confused, she would definitely have remembered if she ever had the opportunity to kiss someone as godly as him, then a bulb went off in her head.
"It was you?!"
She exclaimed pointing a finger at his broad chest. Blushing at that she was quick to lower it.
"Yes it was"
Pushing away from the wall he made his way toward her television.
"Wait, if you're the guy from yesterday why are you here? And how did you know where I live also what's with those reporters outside?"
Ignoring her questions Ethan rummaged for the remote once he found it he turned her tv on skimming through different channels.
"Hellooo? I asked you a question. are you just gonna ignore me? Seriously are you just a stalker or something?"
Yet again she was greeted by silence. fed up with his odd behaviour she reached for her pocket where she had placed her phone.
"That's it I'm calling the cops"
"I wouldn't do that if I were you"
"And why not"
Once again he ignored her this angered her further.
"Look I have no idea why you're here but I think you overstayed your welcome"
He did not answer her instead he kept searching through the channels looking for something.
"Are you even listening to me? Hey!"
"Ah"
Stopping on the news he raised the volume.
"Watch"
"What are you talking ab-"
Glancing at the television Robin's eyes grew at the sight of the very same man standing in her home fully displayed on the screen. Reading the caption underneath his picture her eyes only grew wider.
Mr Acres with hidden mistress, the words were displayed in bold and a picture of the two kissing came on the screen.
"Wait, what?"
"I'm afraid the kiss from yesterday has made its way out and now I am at a risk with the public and possibly with my status as well"
"Wait, wait, wait...who exactly are you"
"...I am a very wealthy man"
Yeah, I can see that!
"Okay, so basically you're some celebrity and I kissed you yesterday and now everyone thinks I'm your mistress or whatever thanks to the leaked photo, right?"
"Yes, that is correct"
"Ha"
Collapsing on the couch Robin held her head in her hands frustrated with her past actions. Not only did she lose the love of her life and get betrayed by her family but she also messed up someone else's life because she did a stupid thing.
"Oh my gosh, this...this is bad"
"Indeed it is"
Leaning against the couch Ethan kept his gaze on the screen as it displayed the picture of the two kissing. Her white bodysuit was free for all to see her in. If anything he was a bit surprised that she was not fussing over her body being exposed in such a manner.
"So what do we do? How can I fix this?"
Looking up at him with determination she was ready to help in any way possible. She could not let an innocent bystander suffer just because of her reckless behaviour. Seeing the fiery look in her eyes Ethan could see she was willing to help. Taking advantage of her kindness he looked her in the eyes and said with a serious look,
"Marry me"
"...What!?"
When she was a little girl Robin always had some sort of vision of her future. A good marriage with a hardworking husband, two or three kids filling the house with their joyful screams, and a cute golden retriever as the family dog. That was the life she had dreamed of. Instead, she was tossed aside by her fiance on their wedding day, used as a pawn by her own mother, and ridiculed by her sister. Her reality was far from the dream life she had wished for. "I'm sorry, what now?" "Being a mistress to a well-known CEO would mean danger for you. Put simply you would be a target for the media. However, if a marriage between the two of us is established then you would have my protection from the media and they would be less likely to attack you." If it was dangerous for me, why would he care? It's not like we know each other or something so why is he suggesting this for my protection? "Okay, but what is in it for you?" She asked looking up at him from the couch. "It would clear up m
Just as sleep was knocking at her door a different type of knock came from the real world. Groaning at the notification sound she stood up on her hands and looked over at the phone on the coffee table. Scrambling for the device she struggled to get it due to being too lazy to move off her couch. Once she got a hold of it she opened her notifications only to be surprised by the number of messages she received from her best friend. A bit distraught by the overwhelming number of them she made haste to dial her friend. Ring Ring "Layla, I am so sorry I-" "Robin where the heck have you been? Are you alright?" "Y-Yeah I am. Why did something happen?" She asked her frantic friend concerned that she might have been in some sort of danger or hurt. "What do you mean what happened? What happened is that I found myself playing maid of honour to your evil sister, not to mention waking up to seeing my best friend's face pasted on every news channel. Robin what the hell is going on?!" "Wait,
Waking up once again to another day Robin opened her curtains wide and stared out into the city. Gazing up at the clear blue sky her face fell in distraught as the sky had remained the same whilst her life was slowly crumbling. Shifting away from the window she looked at the fully packed luggage bag sitting atop her bed. Everything was packed and ready to go. The only thing that was not prepared was her heart. Sitting on the edge of her bed she sighed, burying her face in her hands. Though she had already signed the contract she was still unsure of her decision. Doubt filled her mind and a sinking feeling settled in the pits of her stomach. Just as she was falling into a tunnel of uncertainty she was brought back by the sudden knock on her door. Whipping her head out of her hands she stood up from her bed and made her way to the door. "Who is it?" She called out with her hand on the handle leaning against the door. "Ms Heymers? My name is Alec I was sent here by Mr Acres." "O
Coming to a halt at the foot of the entrance stairs Alec got out to open the door for her. Once again he offered a hand to help her out this time. As soon as she stepped out her heart fluttered at the beautiful mansion. She knew the man she had signed her soul off to was rich but had no idea he was that wealthy. "Wow" She breathlessly gasped looking up to the stairs that led to the main door. A large black oak door with small intricate designs carved in them. "Ms Heymers? Please follow me" Carrying her luggage up the stairs Alec gestured for her to follow. Felling a bit guilty about giving her things to someone else to carry she offered to help only to be quickly shut down. "It is no issue Miss, they aren't even heavy for me." Giving her a reassuring smile Robing allowed him to go on without her help. Entering the mansion again she found herself stunned at the sight. Just as dark as the outside the interior design was just as black. Geez is this man a CEO or part of the mafia?
Grumbling in protest at the light shining across her face Robin turned away from the window in an attempt to fall back into slumber. Sighing in relief she grasped her sheets delighted at their soft touch. Her brows scrunched in confusion at the silk sheets. She did not own anything as soft as this. Startling awake she sat up in a panic. Looking around at her surroundings she slowly calmed down as memories from the previous day came rushing back. "Ah, right. I forgot about it" Relieved from her shock she lay back on her pillows. Closing her eyes in meditation she heaved a large sigh sinking into the large pillows behind her. A small breeze made its way into the room from the small opening of the window. All tension left her body, shivers ran across her skin at the touch of the cold breeze. Before falling asleep, a knock on the door frightened her out of her daze. Her senses came back and she answered the stranger behind the door with a small yet audible voice. "Um, come in" The do
Her breath caught in her chest at the feel of his half-naked body against her. She could feel his morning wood poking at the small of her back. His other arm slowly made its way to her stomach, running it across her chest finally stopping at her neck. Holding her with a firm grip he played with her throat. A thousand things ran through her head at that moment. She was confused as to why he was doing this. But even though her head kept telling her to step away from him her body could not follow suit. Lowering his head to the side of her neck he ran his nose up to her ear. With each stroke of his hand on her neck, a shiver ran down her spine. Smirking at her reaction he bit the tip of her. Releasing a moan her back arched in delight as she had no control over her body. Before she could lose herself in the pleasure he suddenly let go of his grip on her and stood back. She caught herself before she fell and looked back at the man with fury in her eyes. It was the fiery look from that
Picking herself from the floor she brushed her hair out of her face and sighed in defeat. It had not been long since she had woken up but she was already far too tired to carry on. Looking to her side she placed her hand on her hips. "Now what?" The man behind the door was supposed to bring her to the dining area for breakfast but he instead left her to fend for herself. Glancing back at the door with the man she called her husband behind it, she considered asking for help but immediately crushed the idea as fast as it had come up. She picked a random direction down the hallway, figuring she might work things out as she went. A decision she would soon regret. Half an hour passed and she had yet to find what she was looking for. Rounding another corner she finally submitted to the idea that she had no clue where she was. "Yeah. I'm lost" Grunting in frustration she could not help but blame the man who brought her here for her new misfortune. "If that jerk just thought about help
"Perhaps she could truly be a match for Mr Acres" "Who could be a match for the boss?" Another voice asked stopping Alec in his stead. Looking over to the owner of the said voice he sighed in annoyance at the boy standing behind him. "Mabel, you're supposed to be guarding the south wing." "And you're supposed to be guarding the fourth quadrant and yet here we are." Rolling his eyes at the sassy youngster he began walking. feeling the presence of the younger male still behind him he continued his walk in silence but that did not last long. "So who were you talking about and why aren't you where you're supposed to be?" "I am the head guard I ask the questions not the other way around" "Yeah, yeah" Brushing his words off he placed his hands behind his head signifying how much of a relaxed person he was. "So are you gonna tell me or not?" Knowing full well that the boy won't let this go Alec finally gave in. "I was talking about the new mistress. She seems to be quite the char
Climbing a mechanic staircase, Robin winced with each step. After her discharge from the hospital, she was made to take physical therapy since she had been lying in bed for so long. It was a bit odd for her to be relearning how to walk at her age, but she needed to get back to who she was before."Alright, Mrs Acres. That is it for today. You did a great job"Her trainer complimented ending the session. Smiling at him with relief she could not be happier to be finished. "Thank you, Seb. Especially for coming all the way here"Unstraping the belt around her waist she threw it aside before placing her hands on her waist in exhaustion. "That is no problem at all. Besides, who else can brag about being in the infamous house of the Ethan Acres? I'll be telling this story for generations"Laughing at the joke she held a hand up to her lips. While the two were busy laughing they did not notice someone else entering the room. "I see you two are enjoying yourselves"Surprised at the voice t
Walking through the familiar large door Robin looked back at the man helping her up the stairs. His expression was somewhat solemn and dare she assume sad. She had no idea just what went on during the past three months of her hospitalisation for him to have a drastic change. Though he had always shown kindness towards her, these days it seemed that he was being extra cautious and caring. Like the time he peeled her orange for her, or when he was constantly asking if she needed anything during their ride home. They were little things and yet they seemed so sweet. What took the cake was when he brought her a bouquet of her favourite flowers, daisies. Out of all the gifts she had received while at the hospital, his was the best of them all. Recalling the gesture she smiled to herself. As they made their way to the bedroom, Robin turned to the left side where her room was. "Where are you going?"Ethan asked with a scowl. She looked up at him in confusion before answering with the most
Groaning awake her eyes fluttered open. Blinking away the fuzzy cloud over her eyes she tried to bring her hand over to help relieve the strain in her eyes, but something prevented her from doing so. Looking over at her hand she saw a larger, much rougher hand desperately clinging to hers. Looking up to the owner of the hands she froze at the full, head of dark hair sitting atop the bed. Although his face was out of view she easily recognized the man. That familiar warmth his hand brought, the large frame hunched over with slow steep breaths rising and falling at each breath he took. How could she ever forget the man she fell so in love with?She sat that for a while just staring at his hair, a small smile hovering on her lips. She had no idea just how much time had passed but it did not matter to her. She could spend years just watching him sleep and would feel satisfied with that alone.Noticing his shoulders shake awake she remained still, only observing the way his muscles moved.
"Oh, my dear little flower!"In rushed a worried Jen with arms out wide in a hug. Opening her arms to welcome the embrace the two held onto each other. Breaking from the comfort Robin smiled up at her."Madame Pourrie, thank you for coming"A tired yet happy Robin said to the well-dressed woman. She wore a large fur coat with a frilling top and a tight long skirt, topped with a top hat tilted to the side. Robin chuckled to herself at the older woman. who else other than the Madame would dress in such a fancy manner?"Pish, posh child did I not tell you to stop calling me that?"She reprimanded the dark-haired woman, slapping her on the arm forgetting she was an active patient. "Madame! She's a sick patient. You can't just hit her like that!"Laurelyn yelled at the former lady as she rushed into the room before pushing her aside to tend to Robin. Gazing down at the poor young woman in her bed she gave her a look of concern as she rubbed her arm where the Madame hit her."Oh, my apolo
It's dark. I feel cold. My body feels heavy as if it's floating in the dark abyss of the ocean. What is this feeling? This lonely, stuffy feeling. I feel like I'm forgetting something. Or was it someone? Why can't I move my fingers, or wiggle my toes? Why can't I open my lips to speak? Ah, my eyes are heavy, I can't open them. Just... What is this?"I should have listened to you"Who is that? "Robin, please wake up. It's all my fault"Who is this person and why does their voice sound so familiar?"I'm so sorry."What are they sorry for? Do I know this person? "Even if you don't forgive me, I'll do whatever it takes for you to forgive me. Just please wake up"Forgive them? What could they have done that is deserving of my forgiveness? And what did they mean I should wake up? "Please, Robin."Wait, I feel like I know them somehow. The way they call my name, that low tone, that sends shivers done my spine. Wait, I think I know this person. What was their name again? Oh, I think it wa
Blankly looking up at the man before him for what felt like hours, Damien finally snapped out of his daze and without missing a note burst out laughing."Pfft, hahaha! Oh wow, to think it would be you of all people. What an unexpected turn of events"He spoke with a smirk as tears lined the corner of his eyes. To say he was surprised would be a lie, he had a hunch the very person who was retelling him of his offence in such leisure could be none other than the very husband of the woman he had wronged."Well, damn. Although I am a bit surprised at this I can't say I didn't see it coming. I mean, I'd also be jealous if my wife went out to meet her ex in a private setting like a restaurant."He grinned up at the male staring down at him. And that is all Ethan did, stare with a blank face. There was no sign of any emotion written on his face nor could there be any anger felt in the room. If anything he seemed calm and unbothered by Damien's taunting words. A bit too calm.But that did not
The septic smell of pure alcohol and medicine was so potent it could easily make one drowsy. Making his way past the white walls and waiting area with seats filled to the brim of patients waiting for their turn, a tired Alec stopped in front of a sickeningly white door. To his right written in bold black letters was a name tag. Mrs Acres.He sighed dropping his head to the floor before heaving a large breath. Raising his head he braced himself as he lifted a hand to the door.From the inside of the room, the sound of a gentle yet firm knock could be heard. The foreign sound is a contrast to the silent beeps of the monitor."Come in"Upon hearing the command Alec entered the room. Closing the door behind him the man orderly placed his hands in front. The bright yellow file in his hand stood out from the interior white walls. Everything inside seemed so artificial as though it was not even real, everything except the man sitting beside the bed, hunched over a small frame that laid still
Driving down the city streets the bright city lights flashed by like shooting stars. The different lights blurred together at the speed Ethan drove, making it seem like one was in the middle of a rainbow. Behind the wheel, the man knit his brows together in worry. Immediately after hearing about Robin's accident he hurriedly made his way down his car and drove without hesitance. It was as if his body moved on its own as before he knew it he was already behind the wheel and on the road. "Come on, get out of the way!"He growled at the driver ahead of him repeatedly beeping for them to speed up or get out of his way. His head was muddled up with all sorts of thoughts running through his head. His heart was racing faster than a horse on a race track and his mind could hardly keep up. At the hospital, a team of nurses rushed an injured and concussed Robin down to the operating room. Her eyes were bloodied and unfocused she could only make out the outlines of people surrounding her and
With his face to the side, a stinging sensation made its way through his cheek. He looked at Robin who only glared up at him with tears in her eyes before storming out of the room and slamming the door shut. with a hand on his cheek, he flexed his jaw to ease the sting in his cheek. Groaning in irritation he leaned back on his desk. Running a hand through his hair he swept the stray locks back only for them to slowly fall back over his forehead. Sighing he looked back to his tablet. Grabbing it he began going over the files Alec had gotten him about Damien.According to his findings, the man was a convicted felon with multiple charges of assault, robbery, breaking and entering. This guy had so many charges going as far as being caught selling drugs and being involved with some nasty people in the underworld. It seemed that he and Robin use to be in a relationship some years ago but it ended when he disappeared with some of her money. For some reason or another, he was back in the c