Lydia started nervously, she was anxious to meet his father, but realizing that he was a billionaire made her more unsure about it. She was an orphan with a child, a pending divorce, and working as an assistant. No wealthy father would want his son to be with a woman with such a compromising and complicated life. Lydia doubted if she would be able to handle the criticism, even from his Grandpa. Her silence made Carson's smirk vanish. He asked; “Do you have any problem with seeing my father? My father and I might have disagreements, but he's a good man.” “I believe you, but being good doesn't stop anyone from criticizing other people. I was willing to meet your Grandpa because of your kindness to me and the relationship was fake but now, our relationship is more real than ever” Lydia said and lowered her gaze to stare at the food in front of her. “Any opinion your father has will certainly affect us” She added and let out a sad sigh. Carson unexpectedly smiled and lifted her chin
Night came, but Lydia and Carson were still at home, dressing up in the same room. Lydia was putting on a dress and had yet to apply makeup to her face. “How long will I stay at home? I feel bored already” Lydia questioned and stared at her beautiful reflection in front of the mirror.The dark red colored dress suited her so well.“As long as required until you fully recover and I can ascertain your security. Dad can find a temporary replacement because you won't be going to work anytime soon” Carson said and pretended that he was struggling with his tie.Lydia wanted to argue but was interrupted by his request. “Can you help me with this?” Carson asked with a sneaky smirk playing on his lips. His eyes were staring at her body with burning passion in them. She looked too beautiful to be ignored. Lydia smiled and walked to him, she held his tie and helped him in knotting it. “ You're so perfect” Lydia complimented and kissed his lips, softly. “If you continue with this constant l
George let out a deep breath and banged his hands on the steering wheel for the last time. He had different thoughts running through his mind. The thought of how he was going to end Carson once and for all and then claim Lydia all to himself. The mere breathing of Carson annoyed him. He wanted to terminate his existence, that was how angry and jealous he was. Moreover, he was more handsome than him, and always had his way with words. He seemed like the perfect man, that was why Lydia fell for him. “Just wait and see, your death is near, I promise you that” He frowned his lips deeply and inhaled. He pressed a button and his car trunk opened. He got out of the car and went to get the gift he had brought. After taking the present, he closed the trunk and locked his car. He left from there and went back to the venue. Everyone presented their gifts to Mr. King, who happily collected them. Carson and George were the last two to submit their gifts. Carson was about to drop his presen
Alma sobbed harder in her father's arms. Felix held his daughter tightly, he hated it when someone made her cry. He always made them suffer for whatever pain she went through. She was his only child and a resemblance to her mother, she was too special to him. Felix stroked her hair and then kissed it. When she wouldn't stop sobbing, he patted her back gently. “It's okay, Daddy will make them pay dearly for it, but…” Hearing a 'but' in his sentence, Alma quickly raised her head and stared at her father with fierce eyes. “But what?” Alma sniffed and pouted her lips. Felix gently held her arms and moved her away from him. “I'm an electoral candidate for the position of governor, you don't expect me to taint my image at this time. It's a critical period for me and people are watching, the press is looking for topics in their headlines. I'm not going to be a victim” Felix said, reasonably. “Daddy…how can you say this to me? I'm your only daughter, and the best thing you can do is d
Lydia's hands flew to her mouth and tears rolled down her cheeks, she was so shocked. “Will you marry me?” Carson repeated, hoping that she would accept his proposal. Though he wouldn't be angry, if she rejected him in front of everyone, he wished that she wouldn't decline. Lydia laughed despite the tears that were trickling down her eyes. The whole room was quiet even the music and dance had stopped, everyone was waiting for her response. “Is that even a question? Of course, I will marry you, any day or time, without any hesitation” Lydia said and laughed heartily. Carson unknowingly heaved a sigh of relief and smiled at her. He took her hand and wore the ring on her finger. The guests around smiled, cheered, and clapped their hands.Carson stood to his feet and kissed her lips gently. The clapping intensified. George was so astonished, he never expected Carson to propose to Lydia. Lydia was still his wife, and this had rubbed salt on his injury. Not only were they in a relat
Carson stopped the car at the side of the road and raised Lydia's chin. He stared into her eyes as he spoke, “I should be ashamed for not proposing earlier. I was the stupid one who didn't believe in love. You're worth every love that you receive, you should stop thinking so low about yourself.” Carson muttered and brought her face closer to his. She exhaled, and her lips curved into a smile. She kissed his lips with a smile. They sucked on each other's lips for some seconds, then parted. They looked so adorable together. Carson started the car and placed his hands on the steering wheel. “Future Mrs. Walters, where should I take you?” He asked, teasingly. “Wait” Lydia mumbled and undid her seat belt. She unlocked the car door and stepped out of it. Carson was confused. He watched as she went to the back seat. “Okay, chauffeur. Take me to my house” Lydia ordered with a funny expression. “Chauffeur??” Carson stared at her in disbelief before chuckling.“Since you want to play,
Grandpa Walters' question stirred some creepy feelings within them. Mr. Ray completely understood his father because the company truly had dangerous enemies who would do anything to claim the company as theirs. There were still debtors who might be presently ganging up against the company, willing to take it down. Even though his father was right, he couldn't allow Lydia to become discouraged. “Father, you shouldn't scare Lydia like that. Those dangerous enemies have not been able to do anything in years because they've failed in all their attempts. I believe that Lydia is an intelligent woman and those enemies would certainly be handled by her'' Mr. Ray said and smiled at Lydia. Lydia was alarmed by Grandpa Walters' question, but Mr. Ray's words sort of comforted her that things weren't that terrible. “Dad, Lydia has a daughter and our upcoming wedding, don't you think the burdens on her shoulders would be too much to bear? I'm not doubting the abilities of my future wife, but
George left the couch and went behind it to carry her from the floor. He tapped her cheeks a few times, but she didn't respond. He ended up taking her to the couch and bringing some alcohol. He put some drops on a little towel and then placed it close to her nostrils. After inhaling it for a while, she moved her head away and her eyelashes moved, though they were still closed.“Alma, wake up already” George urged and shook her a bit. “Alma!” Alma shook her head and finally awakened. She sat up and began crying. George was perplexed and asked; “Why are you crying?”Alma glared at him and replied; “Is that a sensible question? Can't you see that she's going to be the owner of a billion-dollar company? She would have a company larger than yours, she would be controlling the wealth, income, and fate of thousands of people!.” “I'll never be able to achieve that except if my father wins that election. Just imagine Lydia, that stupid and pitiable orphan, having so much power in her hand