A car halted before a large mansion owned by Klaus's father. Morticia couldn't keep her mouth closed. It was her first time visiting Mr. Finn Barnard's main mansion... every inch of it screamed wealth.The space was vast, almost like a palace. She knew Klaus's father was a tycoon, but the sheer scale of his estate left her shocked. Massive.The decorations were simply breathtaking, adorned with flowers and ribbons. The guest list wasn't extensive-just family and most of Mr. Barnard's staff.Though it was evening, the mansion shone brightly, illuminating the smiling faces of the guests gathered around.Morticia glanced at her phone. She hadn't heard from Klaus all day. He had left in the morning to visit an old friend and pick up a suit for the wedding.she texted him, waiting for a reply. After a while, her phone beeped.his message read, making her smile."Your boyfriend?" an old woman asked. It was Josephine's younger sister. Morticia hadn't seen this woman in years."Auntie Evie,"
New YorkThe guests gathered around a swimming pool, eating and drinking. The light reflecting off the water cast a soft glow, giving the place an extraordinary elegance as classical music played in the background."Hello, sister."Summoning her courage, Evie finally approached her older sister Josephine, who was chatting with Ava.Ava's smile faded. If it hadn't been for Josephine, she would have snapped at Evie."Hi, Evie. Long time no see. How have you been?" Josephine asked with a smile, but it only made Evie frown.The last time Evie saw Josephine, her sister had cursed her, seething with hatred after Evie's mistake years ago.A mistake.Evie had slept with Finn and was caught by Klaus. That mistake haunted her, breaking her sister and traumatizing Klaus. It had caused a fight so fierce that Evie hated herself for it.Now, Josephine, who had once despised her, was smiling as if nothing had happened. Could she have forgiven her?"Are you crying?" Josephine asked as Ava looked on,
Rhea paced in her room, her breath uneven as she tried to process what had happened last night. Valerie had pressed her lips against hers.Why? Was that what she meant by wanting to be more than friends?That didn't make sense. Didn't Valerie realize she was a girl? Sure, Rhea had heard of such relationships before, but she had never thought about finding herself in one.Her heart raced in her chest as she replayed the moment over and over in her head.She recalled the firmness of Valerie's lips on hers and how she couldn't even push her away when it happened. Instead, she had stood frozen until Valerie pulled away."That's how I feel, Rhea. I thought you'd hate me for it, which is why I kept it in. But now I don't care. You can make any decision you want, and I'll be fine with it... I like you, Rhea. I like you so much," Valerie had said before walking away from the party."Argh!" Rhea slumped onto her bed, staring at the ceiling. Her emotions were in turmoil as she tried to figure o
It was getting a bit late. Morticia groaned as she got stuck in a small traffic jam. She called the guy again, but he didn't pick up.Soon, she got out of it and reached the guy's place. She spotted a figure trashing something. Their gazes met."You're Bunnie?" he asked, and she ran to him."Where is he?""He left an hour ago. He left the moment he knew I had called you," he said, and Morticia's heart dropped to her feet. "He had been here since morning, acting all grumpy. I thought it was just one of his mood swings, not until I saw the news about his mother. I asked about it, and he exploded, crashing my things and punching the wall until he bled. So I had to call you." His voice was calm, though it sounded frustrated.Morticia swept her hair back. "Where is he right now? Which way did he go?""That way," he pointed to the right side of the road. "I couldn't follow. He was fucking scary. I'll get the money to fix my stuff once he's back to himself." He returned to packing his broken
"Let me see your hand," Morticia demanded and tried to reach for Klaus's hand, but he dodged her hold."No need, I'm fine," he mumbled."Bring your hand now, Klaus," she insisted, coldly this time. Without a word, Klaus offered his wounded hand to her.He watched her apply ointment, his gaze intent, still finding it hard to believe she was actually here with him and that he had cried in her arms.Her expression serious as she dressed his wound. "Can you stop hurting yourself whenever you're upset? And stop breaking things too; you gave your friend a lot of work."Klaus pressed his lips together, accepting her scolding.After a while, he asked, "Is she awake?" His voice was low, barely audible."No... but the doctor said she'll wake up soon," Morticia replied, her voice steady. She stood. "Please stay; I'll go get something to eat."As the door shut, Klaus's gaze landed on the smashed pieces of glass. He got up and cleaned the mess.After a while, Morticia entered the small room with a
As Morticia watched, Klaus pulled out a small package from the drawer, anxiety twisting in her stomach. Her breath was shaky as the thought of sleeping with Klaus overwhelmed her.She was fully năked, her face red as she pressed her lips together."What... what's that?" She bit her lip as Klaus joined her on the bed again."Cõňdom," he answered, his voice soft. "You know what that is, don't you?""Hm." She nodded and mumbled, "I'm not that clueless.""Well, you once called my cõck a banana," he chuckled, and she hit his arm.Her cheek flushed with embarrassment. "How come you had it here?" She couldn't help but ask."It was when I was on a trip with my father," he said, and her expression changed. "Don't think about it, Bunnie. You're the one I love... the only one."A smile finally crept across her face."Are you sure?" He asked in a whisper."Yeah... please don't ask again. I really mean it," she said quickly under her breath."It... it feels wrong yet so right... I don't know if Vi
The skinny guy also matched forward and attacked first. Valerie swiftly dodged his punch, grabbed his hand, and delivered an uppercut, hitting him once in the jaw and again in the nose.Holding his arm firmly, she swung him down to the floor; the impact made him lose consciousness. The fight played out too quickly.Valerie swept her hair back. "Who's next? Don't be a coward and come at me bastards."The remaining two scoffed, released Rhea, and drew their knives. Valerie smirked, gesturing for them to come with her fingers.They both charged towards her at once, swinging their daggers at her.Rhea couldn't believe how fast Valerie was. And what was with the smirk on her face? It was as if Valerie was enjoying the dangerous fight.Valerie twisted and broke one of the guy's arms, his scream piercing the air. She bowed, dodging the second who tried to slash her from behind, kneeing the one in her grip several times until blood spilled from his lips. When he weakened in her hold, she smas
Rhea watched as Valerie tended to her sick grandmother. She had never thought Valerie had this caring side of hers.After the incident last night, Valerie had brought her here, to a comfortable, small apartment with just a living room and a tiny bedroom.Rhea had slept on the couch while Valerie slept on the floor. They didn't exchange a word until the next morning."You have such a cute friend," Old Nana chuckled, chewing on the pasta Valerie had made for breakfast."Thanks," Rhea replied with a small bow as Valerie placed her share of pasta in front of her."Eat well," Valerie said with a smile before going to get her own plate.Rhea's face flushed slightly red."So, do you go to the same college as my Vee?" Old Nana asked."Yes, ma'am," Rhea nodded."This is the first time my Vee has brought a friend here. It's so unlike her, but I'm happy," Nana said."Don't talk too much, Nana. Eat so you can take your medicine," Valerie said, sitting beside Rhea at the small table."I'm just cur
Cassian’s chest heaved, his face reddened with anger as he glanced at the men who had utterly betrayed him. His voice tinged with anger and deperation. “You fools! You think Klaus will treat you right? Klaus isn’t even a Moore!”“But my husband led the clan in defeating their greatest enemy," Morticia glared sharply, her voice cold. "While you hid and cowered in fear,” Cassian gritted his teeth in anger, but that anger quickly turned to fear the moment the door opened. A lifeless body fell at the threshold making Cassian gulped in fear, and Klaus stepped in, blood staining his face and black suit, making him look like a handsome devil emerging straight from hell.Cassian trembled as Klaus approached with light yet powerful steps, an instinctive fear making him shift back. Sweat pooled his body.Klaus’s strong arm wrapped possessively around Morticia’s waist, while his other hand gripped a gun aimed directly at Cassian’s forehead.“Wait! Wait! Are you really going to kill me? I’m one
Cassian's face quickly twisted from an amused one into a panicked one. “How the hell did he find us?” They must have underestimated Klaus. How did Klaus even know they were after him?Drake’s jaw clenched. “I'll head out to stop him.” He grabbed his gun and stepped out of the room with some men.Cassian, however, swiftly pulled out his gun and pointed it at Morticia’s forehead. He chuckled.“What makes him think I won't kill you before he gets here?” Cassian asked with a smirk. He clicked on his gun, ready to shoot, but Morticia showed no fear; Cassian knew she was only acting tough.“Ending you right here will solve everything and bring everything back together. If you die, Klaus will forget all about you and marry my daughter.”Cassian crooked his neck. “That’s how he is; he doesn't give a fuck about anyone. Even you. You're just a worthless whore he'll soon throw away. So I'll do you the favor by driving this bullet into your forehead.”“Oh, little man. Our bond is way stronger tha
As Rhea told Morticia the whole story about Valerie’s uncle, Morticia felt anger and worry rising in her chest.The urge to find the man named Drake triggered her.“He said that bastard is in town. Definitely has a motive… a dangerous one, I presume,” Rhea sighed. “Val asked me not to tell anyone… but I think you already know the reason why I'm telling you.”Morticia nodded, knowing what Rhea meant. “Sure, that bastard needs to be caught. How dare he return after all he did and still have the guts to appear at Nana's funeral?”“I know, right? I wish I could break both of his legs!” Rhea's jaw clenched, and Morticia gave her an assuring squeeze.“It's okay… we’ll find him.”****“Drake Grayson,” Klaus's jaw clenched. “I know that bastard.”“You do?” Morticia asked, a slight hint of hope lacing her voice. If Klaus knows him, then they can have their revenge for what he did to Valerie.“Yes. And as a matter of fact… he is after me,” Klaus said, his voice devoid of panic. He looked as tho
Rhea didn't realize the tears that slipped down her face, running down her own cheek. Never had she thought Valerie could face such cruelty from her own relative—someone she had once trusted.Why do trusted people seem to hurt her? Even her only sister and her first love did, cheating on her on her birthday.“Oh… Val,” Rhea whispered.“I was nine.” Valerie's jaw was gritted so hard that her teeth sent a signal of aching. “No one seems to believe me since there was no proof to support my claim, and I had spoken up too late,” Valerie whispered, her voice slightly heavy with emotion. “Nana wasn't around. It was just my sister who tried to fight for me.”“She tried to get to the root of the matter, wanting to run a test on me, but… the police never listened…”Rhea’s jaw clenched. “They must be insane. How could they dismiss you like that? How could they turn their backs on a child?” she whispered, her voice trembling with anger and sorrow.Valerie let out a bitter laugh, the sound devoid
Rhea returned home a bit early from work. Setting her coat aside, she stepped further into the room. Her eyes searched for Valerie. Was she not home yet?“Val?” Rhea called out gently, deciding to check their room. Getting there, she hesitated but pushed the thought aside. She opened the door, and there was Valerie, sitting on the bed, her back bent, her face cradled in her palms, and her elbows resting on her knees. She seemed lost in thought, a million miles away.Rhea stepped forward, her steps light and careful. Sadness swept across her features.“Val,” she called lightly, but Valerie remained unmoved, still drowning in her thoughts.Sighing, Rhea stepped closer and touched Valerie's shoulder.Valerie seemed to snap out of her trance, her gaze shooting up to meet Rhea's. “Rhea!”She stood up to face her and took a deep breath, clearing her throat and masking the sadness that Rhea had glimpsed for a fleeting moment.“Hey… uh, you got off work quite early. How are you doing?” Valer
Klaus chuckled, a low sound that felt like music to her ears. He pressed a swift kiss to her cheek.“Go freshen up. Breakfast will be ready soon,” he said, pulling away.Morticia noticed the restraint in his retreat. She would have loved to tease him more, but her body ached, though she tried to deny it.Back in the room, she entered the bathroom, opting for a warm bath since it was quite cold outside. The weather was relaxing, and she could already imagine using the chill as an excuse to have Klaus wrap his strong arms around her and talk for hours.She wished this honeymoon would never end.After her bath, she stared at her reflection. Love marks adorned her delicate skin, reminders of their passion.Geez, Morticia, enough with the thoughts about him.But no, there was no stopping them. Klaus was her husband now. Hers forever. She imagined their future—children, boys or girls, whatever God blessed them with. She pictured herself and Klaus parenting together, telling stories to their
In the cold hall, Drake weaved his way through. His shoulders were squared, his eyes serious, and his expression cold as ice. At the end of the hall stood three guards, securing a room.Drake gave them a nod, and one of the guards knocked on the door, announcing his presence. Upon receiving permission, the guards opened the door, letting Drake step inside.The room was large and imposing, with dark walls. In the middle of the room was a king-sized bed, where a man lay surrounded by three women, their hands and lips shamelessly exploring him.“What is it, Drake?” Cassian Moore raised his gaze to Drake, his calloused hand squeezing the ass of the woman straddling him. “Care to join before discussing whatever it is that’s on your mind?”“It’s about the new Don,” Drake said, his tone cautious. “He just got married.”Cassian’s brow furrowed as he sat up abruptly. “Klaus Barnard got married?” he questioned, disbelief sharpening his voice.“Yes. He tried to keep it a secret. His wife’s name
Work continued as usual, with Morticia's team chatting about how much they would miss this office compared to their own. They spoke about the treats, the atmosphere, and the facilities.But Morticia's fingers kept tapping on her desk, her mind drifting.She sighed. "What the hell is wrong with me? I should be patient, right?"She leaned back in her sleek black chair. "Is he bored of me?""Is something troubling you, Miss Addams?" Lisa asked.Morticia snapped out of her trance. "No, there's nothing wrong.""Don't worry about the project. We did an awesome job," Nolan reassured her.Morticia forced a smile and tried her best to focus on her work.--By evening, Morticia got out of a cab, paid the driver, and shut the door. She checked Klaus's message again and sighed.~Meet me at our spot. 8pm, don't be late~Her gaze shifted to the small beach ahead. "What could he be planning?"As she walked further, her eyes caught sight of a transparent tent. Approaching it, her heart warmed at the
The sun settled on Morticia's face, stirring her awake from sleep.She moaned softly, shifting in the soft bed. Her head bumped into a firm chest, prompting her eyes to flutter open and meet a pair of beautiful metallic eyes."Good morning, love," Klaus greeted in a sweet, deep voice that made her blush and smile."How long have you been staring at me?" she asked, her voice tiny, like a little child.She recalled last night's activities, and heat crept onto her cheeks. She quickly covered her face with the duvet."Shy?" Klaus chuckled, pulling the duvet away, but she covered her face again. "You're damn cute."He tugged the duvet away again, pinning it down this time so she couldn't hide. He leaned down to kiss her.Morticia smiled brightly. "Is this real?" she whispered.Klaus didn't reply. Instead, he leaned down and kissed her again, nibbling her lips gently to let her know it wasn't a dream.He was really here with her. She wasn't the cold, distant woman she had been since his ret