Although Scott had always been reluctant with this business marriage, he had never been so directly confrontational with the Finnen Family before. Melissa was at a loss, sensing a disturbing change within him, which was rather unsettling.As Melissa and Michele were absorbed in their thoughts, they failed to notice Terry entering the room.Standing beside the bed, Terry broke the silence abruptly. "Just let him go."Seeing Michele's stunned expression, he explained, "Scott is ambitious and cunning. No one can truly understand what he's plotting. You can't win against him, Michele.""No!" Tears instantly streamed down Michele's face.She was a hopeless romantic. Just the thought of someone telling her to leave Scott hurt her more than anything."It's all Adrianna's fault! Terry, it's all because of her. If you just get rid of her, Scott will return to me. You must help me, Terry!""That's right, Terry." Eager to ease her daughter's suffering, Melissa, suppressing her earlier un
Scott's face was stormy as he turned his icy gaze on the maid, causing her to shudder and attempt a nervous smile. But before she could utter a word, Scott seized the knife from her grip and, in a swift motion, slashed her face."Ah!" The maid clutched her face and screamed in agony as blood streamed through her fingers.Zeana watched in horror, stunned into silence.After a moment, her shock turned to fury. "You're insane! You've lost your mind!" she shouted at Scott.To Zeana, Scott was the family's beacon of hope, destined not to truly love any woman. Michele was ideal in every respect. How could he be so misguided by this woman?Pondering this, Zeana's inability to accept the situation boiled over into rage. Turning to me, she hissed, "Whore! This is all your fault!" In a fit of anger, she grabbed a nearby ornament and hurled it at me with all her might.I froze, terror-stricken.It all happened in an instant. By the time I realized what was unfolding, it was already too
As I read the messages, a smile flickered across my face, only to vanish moments later.Being an orphan, my son had been my whole world, my sole family. With him gone, solitude was all that remained.Nights found me curled in a corner, silently enduring an engulfing loneliness. Tears stained my cheeks as I lay awake until the first light of dawn.I grew increasingly sensitive and defensive, the slightest disturbance putting me on high alert.Afraid of getting hurt again, I always kept others at a distance. Thus, when Scott said he wanted my heart, I was thrown into confusion.…The following day at the Langley Group, the air shifted the moment I entered Scott's office.He embraced me from behind and grazed his lips against my ear. "Adrianna, I miss you…" he whispered.His breath quickened as he spoke, his hands flirting with the hem of my shirt, poised to venture beneath.My body tensed instantly.Scott's hands roamed over me, sending waves of shivers through my body. My chee
Hearing his introduction, I could only manage a bitter smile.So, this was the infamous Terry. All this scheming was just to avenge his sister.He stood and approached, his movements deliberate. Grabbing a fistful of my hair, he forced me to meet his icy gaze, then released a scornful laugh."You are exactly as they say—a whore. But Michele is my only sister. You seduced Scott, and you caused her to never become a mother."I bit my lips and refused to back down as I stared back at him. When I heard his words, I didn't even bother to hide the disdain that filled my eyes.How could Michele, who had bullied others and even taken my son's heart, have any right to motherhood? The very thought was absurd."Oh?" Terry's expression chilled further when he saw my unrepentant stance. Roughly, he pushed me aside and returned to his seat on the sofa."Since you're so adept at seducing men, choose one now and perform for us. I'll record it and show everyone, including Scott, just how shamele
Terry was caught off guard, and his breath became uneven.Feeling his hard-on, I giggled.Veins bulged on Terry's forehead as he suppressed his emotions. He was clearly infuriated, but his expression turned odd as his anger was mixed with lust.With a forceful shove, Terry pushed me away, his eyes darkening with provoked anger.Meanwhile, the men in suits were completely taken aback.Everyone knew Terry's temperament. Any woman who had ever tried to approach him hadn't even managed to touch a single hair on his body before meeting a miserable end. Yet, here I was, having not only sat on his lap but also openly flirted with him in full view of his associates.They were all stunned, wondering if this was the real Terry they were seeing. At that moment, they didn't know what to say. It wasn't until Terry shoved me off him that they finally breathed a sigh of relief.Regaining their composure, one of the men sneered, "Stop wasting your energy, girl. Mr. Finnen won't have any fee
He found it strange when I gave him a look of subtle mockery after he mentioned that Michele would never be able to be a mother again. It didn't seem like I was merely trying to climb the social ladder by seducing someone as powerful as Scott. Perhaps I had other motives.His men moved swiftly, and twenty minutes later, the results of the investigation were laid out before Terry. "Just as I thought," he muttered, frowning at the information in front of him.Without delay, he picked up the phone and called Michele. "Michele, I've found out something about Adrianna. I'll send it to you."…After leaving the club, I called Scott. I told him I wasn't feeling well and wanted to take the rest of the day off. The deal hadn't been finalized, so I suggested he send someone else to handle it.There was a pause on the other end of the line before his voice softened, filled with concern. He asked about my health, told me to rest, and not to worry about the contract. When the call ended, I
Our eyes met, and for a moment, my heart clenched tight.I always knew this day would come, but I never imagined it would arrive so soon.Biting my lip, I instinctively averted my gaze. I pretended to be ignorant of his presence out of guilt. However, Scott wasn't about to give me that chance. He stormed forward and kicked away the maids who had been holding me down. Grabbing my wrist, he wanted to take me away with him."I'm not leaving, Scott! Let me go! I need my son's ashes!" I kept struggling, trying to free myself from his grip. Despite my struggles, he forced me into the car and took me back to the villa....My mind was consumed with thoughts of my son's ashes, and I was restless.It wasn't until Scott shoved me hard and my back slammed into the cold wall that the pain snapped me out of my thoughts. Instinctively, I looked up and found myself staring into his eyes, which were filled with menace. The way he stared at me was as if he wanted to devour me right on the s
Tears welled up in the corners of my eyes, but I didn't fight back anymore. If this was what it took to quell his rage, then so be it!Scott gripped my waist harshly as if he had gone mad, and we became entangled in a chaotic and intense struggle, rising and falling in a relentless rhythm.I felt like a tiny boat adrift on a vast ocean. I was tossed by waves of pain and pleasure, and my vision blurred.Finally, it was over. He lay weakly on top of me.Suddenly, he spoke in a hoarse and raw voice. "Adrianna, from the beginning to the end, did you ever love me? Even just a little?"My eyes brimmed with tears. I bit down on my lip, unable to bring myself to respond. Scott took his leave. I curled up, hugging my shoulders weakly as I sat alone in the darkness. I knew our relationship was over....The next day, I moved out of the villa and found a random apartment to rent. Once I had settled in, I carefully concealed a fruit knife beneath my clothes and slipped into the Finnen R