"She would be fine. I promise I'd have my men watching her every minute. It's my private hospital. You don't need to worry," Kai said as he and Tiffany watched Victoria get into Kai’s jet."Thank you. Let me handle her payment. You don't have to do that for me," Tiffany said, and Kai nodded, he looked at Peter beside him. Peter walked straight to Tiffany handing her a file. Tiffany glanced at Kai, but his gaze was fixed on Victoria getting into the plane. As she opened the file, her eyes lowered towards the amount. Tiffany’s eyes popped open almost falling from her sockets, maybe hoping to see the amount written clearly."Ten thousand euros a week?" Her jaw almost dropped, seeing the entrance fee, eight hundred thousand euros, the annual fee of one million, nine hundred thousand and twenty euros. Tiffany looked at the jet and gulped unexpectedly. Her mind wondered how much it was to fly a private jet; business class already cost thousands. Kai had already paid in full for a year. "
The Next Day Tiffany arrived at work the next morning, trying to shake off the tension from the yesterday. The tension between Kai and Daniel had lingered in her mind. As she stepped into the boutique, her heels clicked against the floor. Her gaze caught Noami at the counter. Noami glanced up, her expression immediately souring. Tiffany ignored her cunning smile and walked into her office. She sank into the chair, sighing heavily. "Good morning," Noami said, sneakily closing the door behind her. "You didn't come home last night. I wonder why," Tiffany said, her voice weak. She sighed heavily again, staring at the blank ceiling. Noami straightened, crossing her arms as she turned to face Tiffany. "Yeah. I crashed out at Daisy's apartment after a few drinks." Tiffany blinked and nodded. "You seemed to have fun after giving out my number and our address to Daniel! I told you I wasn't interested!" Noami scoffed, her li
The elevator doors slid open with a soft chime, and Tiffany stepped out first. Naomi and Kai followed closely behind, their footsteps slow and gentle. As they reached Kai’s apartment, he stopped and turned to facing them, but his gaze poured solely on Tiffany who looked away. His lips curving into a small smile."Well then, tomorrow," he said, casually but his eyes still fixed on Tiffany.Naomi’s cheeks flushed a gentle pink, and glanced quickly at Tiffany before replying. "Tomorrow? Uh… okay, then. See you tomorrow." Her voice wavered slightly, although she wasn't sure what was happening tomorrow. Tiffany remained silent, her hand already on the keypad outside her apartment door. As she began typing in her passcode, Kai’s voice called out behind her, soft and calm. "Tiffany."She paused, her shoulders stiffening, and slowly turned her head to look at him. His gaze was steady, filled with warmth that unsettled her."If you’re n
As the day drew to a close, Tiffany was tidying up her desk when Elle, her assistant, walked into the office. There was a glow in Danielle’s expression, but her eyes weren’t on Tiffany—they were locked on the bouquet of flowers in her arms. “Oh, Elle, seems you’ve got yourself a date. Flowers, huh?” Tiffany teased lightly, glancing up from her papers. But Elle shook her head, her lips curving in a small smile.“No, Miss Halton. They’re for you,” Elle said, setting the bouquet gently on the desk as though it were something precious. “They’re gorgeous.”Tiffany stared at the flowers, her expression unreadable. The tulips were beautiful, pristine white blooms arranged in a way that was both elegant and expensive. Each petal looked soft, perfectly curled at the edges, as if they’d just bloomed that morning. She reached out, brushing her fingers lightly against a stem before looking back at Elle, who was watching her intently.“I didn’t know you had a man, Miss Halton. You always seemed…
"Goodnight, Peter," Kai said. Tiffany fastened her pace, walking into the building. Kai watched her for a while, before following behind. The elevator opened and Tiffany walked in, staring at him. Her eyes met his evenly, searching his gaze. Her chest rose and fell heavily. The elevator door was still open. Kai walked in, slowly. His gaze never left hers. Kai got in. But Tiffany kept watching him stare at her with his hands buried inside his pocket. Kai took careful steps and her body shook as she gasped in a silent ragged breath. Tiffany’s heart pounded as she clutched her bag tighter, trying to keep her distance."Tiffany," Kai said softly. "You’re holding your breath." He paused, staring at her. "Again.” their eyes met. She slowly released her breath, hoping he hadn't noticed. "I’m not," she lied.Kai chuckled, low and knowing. "You always do when you’re nervous. You know, Love... I love catching you like this.""
Noami closed the door behind her, without another word, she walked into her bedroom, shutting the door. Tiffany sighed. Her phone buzzed, and she took it out, staring at Kai's message. Kai: Goodnight. Love. See you tomorrow. She rolled her eyes, a soft smile curved into her face, and slowly she headed towards her bedroom when Noami’s door suddenly opened. "You two are dating or getting married?" She asked, staring at Tiffany in disbelief. "What—" Tiffany's eyes darted around, avoiding hers. "Oh, Kai... we aren't." "You kissed him, but you aren't dating?" Noami asked. Tiffany smiled, walking away.She shut her bedroom door behind her, leaning against it for a moment. The apartment was quiet again, but the conversation with Naomi lingered in her mind.Kai… She pulled out her phone, rereading his message. Her heart did an annoying little flip, but she ignored it, locking her phone and tossing it onto the nightstand.She changed into her pyjamas and slipped into bed, but instead of
Kai said nothing, his gaze following her until she disappeared into the passenger seat. "Wedding? I had no idea I was getting married." Henry teased.Kai exhaled sharply, his icy-blue eyes narrowing. "Why the fuck are you here?" his voice was devoid of any semblance of warmth, but his gaze fixed on Daniel’s car driving away.Kai's office door shuts, and he walks to his chair, sitting exhaustedly. "What did you say?" He asked. "Your father Kai, he wants you to return to London... I know you aren't on the same page with your stepmother, but I think you should be there. I also heard that your uncle is writing his will..." "I don't care. I can't leave, I'm close to understanding Tiffany, I can't leave." "Are you sure you're okay? If you were going to go through all these stress why then divorce her? Kate is going to have it all, isn't that why you hired her in the first place?" Kai shot him a glare, his voice low and controlled. "I know, Henry. I know all of it." He exhaled deeply, g
Tiffany crossed her arms, flashing him her most dazzling smile. "Why can’t it be both?" she replied, her voice sweet, flashing pleasant smile as if she was using her beauty to lure him, perhaps charm him indeed. Tiffany crossed her arms, her lips curving into a bright smile that sparkled with just the right amount of charm. "Why not both?" she said softly, her voice sweet but with a playful edge, as if daring him to argue.Kai chuckled, shaking his head. "It's almost midnight, Tiff. Come on, let me take you home. We can figure it all out in the morning.""No!" Tiffany blurted, her words tumbling out in a rush. "I can’t go home yet! I need to sort this out before eight, and my delivery company isn’t answering me. They took my deposit, Kai! But you can help me, right? Please?"Kai held up a hand, his calm voice steadying her. "Breathe, Tiffany. Slow down. You need a delivery company? I’ve got it covered. My guys will be here first thing tomorrow morning. But for now, let’s go home so w
Kai rested his head on his fingers, his head lowered as Peter gave the report on Tiffany’s day. However, he hadn't stopped mentioning Levi Jones which was starting to annoy him. "I asked you to watch Tiffany, not tell me who she's doing business with. Isn't there something better than this?" If there was anything he wanted to know. It wasn't the brother of his ex-fiancee hitting on his ex-wife he was still in love with, all in the name of business. "I think Miss Halton is planning on leaving the country," Peter said; Kai looked up at him, his eyes heavy with sleep, but somehow managed to wear an angry look. "What?" Meanwhile, Tiffany sat at the café, staring at the cup of coffee while she waited. Her gaze constantly stared out the window until a lady walked in."Oh, I'm sorry... Tiffany Halton, right?" She asked, sitting opposite her as she dropped her bags on the available chair. "Mrs Carol?" Tiffany asked, and sh
As soon as Kai stepped into his apartment, he pulled out his phone and dialled Peter."Do you have any news about the Chase family?""Ah, yes," Peter replied. "I dropped the file on your desk at the office earlier. Do you need me to bring it to you?""Yes, immediately," Kai said.Within an hour, Peter arrived, a thick folder tucked under his arm. He handed it over without a word, watching as Kai flipped through the documents with intense focus.Tiffany’s father, Johnson Chase, had no official address listed. Just a series of P.O. boxes. His financial records were scattered with so many debts. He barely had anything to his name. The records for Tiffany and her mother. Ashley and Margaret Chase had stopped seven years ago. However, there was something tragic. Her mother had reported fifteen domestic abuse, but every single one dropped by her or Tiffany. Years after that, Ashley had a death record of poison, and her mother took her
A white Rolls-Royce Phantom pulled up outside Tiffany’s apartment building. She glanced at Kai, who sat beside her, his hand resting casually on her thigh."It's a shame we have to come back. I wish I could escape like that forever," she murmured."You know you can," Kai assured her, pressing a soft kiss to her cheek. "You just have to say the word."Tiffany smirked. "I’ve got it, big boy."Audrey opened the car door, and Tiffany stepped out, inhaling Seattle air."Come on," Kai murmured, wrapping an arm around her waist and guiding her inside.A few minutes later, they arrived at their floor. Tiffany clung to Kai, giggling as she brushed her lips against his. They stepped out of the elevator, Tiffany’s laughter echoing the space. "You should've seen your face when that lady approached you," Tiffany teased, laughing even harder. "You looked like you were about to tear her apart.""Why would I buy a shell for a
"Kai?" Tiffany called, almost melting as they parked on an empty tarmac. There was a sleek private jet parked on the empty tarmac.Their gaze met, and he smiled. Peter opened the door, and he got out. Walking over to her side. He opened the door, taking her hand. "Why are we flying?" She asked. "I thought it was just dessert?" "It's the weekend. Who says we can't fly to have dessert?" He asked with the smuggest smile curling on his lips. Tiffany held onto Kai’s hands as they walked up the stairs to the jet. As they climbed, she laughed softly and shook her head at his extravagant gesture.Kai took her hand and led her into the jet. As they entered, they felt the cool, luxurious interior with leather seats, polished wood details, and a faint scent of expensive cologne.The pilot, wearing a neat uniform, was waiting near the cockpit for Kai. He gave a polite nod to acknowledge them."Mr. Winson, welcome on board." the p
"No, you’re ruining my makeup, Kai," Tiffany said softly. Her feet barely touched the floor as Kai effortlessly lifted her with his strong arms, his warm embrace wrapping around her. He strode into the living room, his trousers loose at his waist, swaying with each step."Do you really have to go?" he asked. "You can spend the entire day with me. I miss you already."Tiffany rolled her eyes, trying to suppress a smile. "Don’t be greedy," she replied teasingly, her lips curling into a smirk. "You had me all to yourself this morning and last night." "I'm greedy, Love, I'm surprised you don't know that." Tiffany laughed. "What do I do staying all day with you?" "Cuddle, maybe eat some dessert, and fuck?" Tiffany beamed, her smile bloomed into a laugh until her eyes landed on Gemma. "Oh, Gemma," she called out, her voice playful yet desperate as she tried to break free from his strong grip. "Let me go." She whispered.Slowly, he lowered her feet to the floor, yet kept her tightly agai
"Do you want to come, love?" Tiffany nodded, her orgasms disappearing, leaving her frustrated, causing her to bite her lower lips hard, almost too hard. "Beg." Tiffany moaned, her eyes shielded in darkness she couldn't fathom. All that was left for her was imagination. "Please, Kai, please." Kai continued even faster, his fingers disappearing into her over and over. "Kai! Please, please, don't stop, I beg you!" She cried. He pushed the third finger into her, moving deeper and faster hitting the right spot. Tiffany could feel her orgasm swirling again. Her eyes were wild as she couldn't feel or see him, except for his kisses ghosting around her body. She bit her lower lips even harder, hoping Kai wouldn’t find out, but suddenly he pulled out, nipping kisses on her body, lower until he captured her nipple, his hands cupping her breast and sucking desperately. Kai didn't give her a moment to breathe or understand anything. He grabbed his cock, placing it against her cunt and in o
Daniel stepped closer, his fingers wrapping gently around her wrist. "If he doesn’t make you feel loved… then can I?" His voice was quiet, pleading. "Let me be the one who makes you feel loved.""Daniel—" Tiffany hesitated, hearing footsteps behind him.Audrey bowed slightly. "Mr. Winson is on the line," she said, offering Tiffany the phone.Tiffany’s gaze flickered to Daniel, who sighed heavily. "Is this really love, Tiffany? He can't let you be for a moment. What is he going to tell you?" She swallowed, speechless. For a second, Daniel’s voice sounded so irritating. She looked at Audrey before walking past them both.As she stared out the window, watching the city lights blur past, Audrey’s voice cut through her thoughts."Do you want me to put Mr. Winson on the line?""No, Audrey, it’s fine. I’ll call him. Next time, if he wants to speak to me, he should call me himself," Tiffany said.Minutes later, they arrived at the building. She stepped out without another word to Audrey, des
Kai adjusted the cuffs of his oversized black double-breasted blazer. His wide-legged trousers draped over his legs and each step he took whispered against the floor as he stepped out of the closet. His deep blue eyes immediately landed on Tiffany on the bed, bare, her skin glowed and her long hair flowing over the pillow in soft waves. Her breathing were slow and peaceful. Her lips slightly parted. Kai stood there, staring.He was fully dressed while she remained bare, except for the warmth of the sheets over her skin. Yet, even with the expensive clothing that he wore, she was the one who looked like luxury, like something priceless, something only him was allowed to witness. He walked closer, the weight of his presence stirring her. Tiffany shifted slightly, her leg slipping from beneath the covers, exposing the gentle curve of her thigh. A slow smirk tugged at the corner of Kai’s lips. How blessed could he be?He sat on the mattress beside her. His hands stretching out as his fi
Three Days Later. Elle placed a cup of warm coffee in front of her, but her attention lingered on the charming man sitting across from Tiffany. Daniel’s presence was impossible to ignore. He had that effortless charm, the kind that made head turn. His eyes met with Elle, and she plastered a warm smile."I'm sorry, Daniel," Tiffany sighed. "I’ve been really busy. There’s a lot going on, and I just, work is a lot to battle with personal life, it's literally business," she said with another sigh. "It’s okay," Daniel interrupted gently. "I understand. Naomi told me a little about everything." His expression softened seeing Tiffany’s face turn serious and the way curiosity made her brows furrow. "About the waybill?"Tiffany nodded. Her fingers tightening around her pen. A hesitant smile flickered across her lips, but it didn’t quite reach her eyes."Yeah. I sorted it out. Thanks to—" She paused, realizing who she was about to credit, but Daniel didn't stop "Your ex-husband?" He asked wit