[Ralph’s POV]‘Everything will go away like a breeze,’ said the business king, his friendly chuckle slithered across the metal desk of the interrogation room. Declare myself bankrupt. And with that, Lux Corp will be free from me. I sign this, and I’m the Virtus monster that had stolen from a coma patient and forced his daughter to marry me; that I forced myself on her to get an heir; that I’m no better than a fucking rapist. Sign this, and my connection with Juliette—or the Lux line—will be gone forever. I was gripping the metal arm of the chair so hard, my fingernails were white and shaking with immense rage. All those years of hard work. All the pain, the constant anxiety and agony that I’ve endured from my selfish brothers, my father the Demon, and then the greedy cold-blooded assholes of the Second Tiers. I looked up and the unmistakable sly glint in those old eyes met my gaze. As though telling me: the Virtus gift was nothing—you are nothing. Fingernails sank deeper into my
[Harold’s POV]The second he opened his eyes, he smiled. He had never felt such elation. What do they call it? Rebirth. Yes. Kids nowadays are into this thing: I was reborn as so and so…. Well, he was reborn back to himself—but better. Without his whorish wife to take half his fortune and her fuck boy to steal from him, he was free to continue his plans. His body was weaker than before, but that didn’t matter. He has Jerry. Good ol’ Jerry has proven to be more loyal than he promised. ‘You trained her well,’ said the old friend, with satisfaction and pride in his tone. Ah, there’s his daughter. The one with the gift. The Lux gift. Those sickening purple eyes that looked like her mother’s. He smiled at the photo of her kissing that filth in the middle of the streets, in front of the row of shophouses that had just been rightfully returned to him. ‘You think so?’ Harold Lux returned the phone to his old pal and exhaled, sinking into the leather seat of the back of his limo. Jerry w
[Juliette’s POV]Papa was already at the dining area when I arrived. Immediately, I rushed to his side and knelt beside his wheelchair. ‘Good morning, Papa, did you sleep well?’ I checked his face for any signs of upset. There was none. With his usual smile, his hand patted the back of my head as his old voice said, ‘I’ve slept for months, my child.’ Guilt exploded inside me. Staring at his face, I can’t help chastising myself for asking the stupid question. And that smile widened comfortingly. ‘Surprisingly, it was the best sleep I’ve had.’ ‘W-Was it? That’s good! I was afraid that you might—-.’ ‘Die in my sleep?’ he asked, in a testing tone, those hawk eyes evaluating my face. Bafflement hardened my features. ‘I-Is that what Doctor Rose said?’ I whispered, half worried that he would, the other half fearing for my baby’s life. And a weak, old hand patted mine as a light chuckle slipped into the air, finally loosening the tension. ‘I was jesting. Doctor Rose said that I’ll onl
[Juliette’s POV]Trust no one. Not now. Holding my tummy, I said, finally retrieving my confidence, ‘I don’t need a doctor. But I need help to get to the office.’ I opened the door and Janet quickly grabbed my elbow to lend me some of her strength. ‘I’ll get the doctor on the conference call, Miss Lux.’ I waved my hand to reject it. ‘Just get me a water bath for my feet. Warm water, please,’ I whispered, moving to the sinks. ‘But Agatha said—.’I glared at her in the mirror. ‘Would you like to be her PA then?’ Immediately, Janet swallowed her protests and nodded. ‘Water bath. Sure. But hot water, Miss Lux. Hot water is better for migraines. You have to trust me on that.’ We’ll see about that, I thought as I wiped my mouth with a towel and scoffed. ‘Fine. Where’s Jerry?’ ‘He left. To find Mister Lux. Something about a meeting with the board members.’ Panic seized me. ‘A meeting about what? Did he say?’ The new PA caught on quickly. ‘I’ll find out asap.’ She took my arm once m
[Juliette’s POV]‘R-Ralph, what are you doing here?’ The heat of joy and relief swarmed in. What do I do? I want to hug him. I want to kiss him. I want to tell him that I lied. I had no idea of Papa’s plan. I was only putting up an act at the police station so Papa wouldn’t make things worse.I want to tell him about our baby. Large hands grabbed my shoulders, squeezing them like the iron cuffs that were once around my heels. ‘Is that all an act… or do you really mean it?’ His deep voice growled with pain.But there was also a pleading tone. A willingness to forgive me, should I choose the former. ‘H-Have you been drinking?’ My hand lifted slightly, wanting to reach out and feel that bristled jaw, to comfort him. But my fingers acted wisely, curling up into a tight ball, as though they sensed something. ‘ANSWER ME,’ he hissed, rage shooting from his red-rimmed eyes, a bull’s eye through my chest. Abruptly, he shut his eyes and did a mental count. When he opened them again, they s
[Juliette’s POV]That night, back at the Lux Mansion, I had a chat with Agatha as I soaked in a tub of warm bubble bath. Apparently, according to Agatha, it helps to sooth mine and baby’s nerves. ‘Oh dear! Oh, I’m so sorry Julie! I should’ve told you first that Janet was Margaret’s distant relative. It was sheer coincidence that she happened to apply for the job of your PA. When she got the news, she was ecstatic, because she couldn’t trust anyone to stay beside you, other than me,’ explained Agatha. I smiled weakly at the bubbles. ‘She’s still a threat, Ags.’ ‘But—.’ ‘Papa is meticulous, remember?’ I looked at her, feeling frustrated at Papa for the first time. ‘If he doesn’t want anyone related to the Virtus by my side, you think Janet would make the cut?’ ‘You’re saying that he hired Janet on purpose?’ ‘I can’t be sure. But my gut tells me that I can’t trust Janet. Something about her feels off.’ *****[Harold’s POV]If it wasn’t for that whorish wife of his, he would alread
[Juliette’s POV]“They were Don Ralph’s projects?” asked Janet, her eyes widened in disbelief as I leafed through the report. “Perhaps, they weren’t good enough?” I read through Papa’s notes and chuckled dryly inside. Not that they weren’t good enough. Ralph’s projects were going to reap profits that were twice as much as Lux Corp’s current investments. If these projects weren’t approved by Ralph, they wouldn’t be off the list. But I can’t say all this to Janet. The tightness in my chest warned me. So I smiled and agreed. “What does a Virtus know about business.” A thoughtful pause later, I purposefully added, “But they could get us twice the profits. I wonder if it would be a good thing to pass them up.”“Shall we counter propose to the Chairman?” “I better draw up the projections. God knows what that Virtus fraud did to the records.” Ignoring Janet’s second display of disbelief and surprise at my remarks, I added, “In fact, I better look through all the financial records right
[Ben’s POV]‘Tell the others.’ The Don huffed calmly.Ben inhaled knowingly, clearly aware that ‘the others’ referred to those like Agio—the same people he had advised Julie against inviting to the anniversary party—, and kept his gaze on his best friend as he patted his face with a towel. ‘They ever act on their own again,’ said Ralph in his slow, threatening pace. ‘I’ll fucking bury them with my own two hands. But don’t worry.’ He turned to Ben and chuckled dryly. ‘Their families will be well taken care of.’ ‘Consider it done,’ replied Ben. Now is not the time to nag. It will only poke the bear and cause more chaos. It’s already a good thing that he’s stopped thrashing things. *****[Juliette’s POV]Tommy had calmed down after a long bath and a nice dinner. By the time Papa returned, he had already been put to bed, and, just like the good old days, we had our dinner at the dining area and chatted about our day. Somehow, since Papa’s return, the air between us felt increasingly