She twirled around and glared at his deep brown orbs. Their bodies were so close but they were not touching each other in any way because he had made sure about it as now his own thoughts had started betraying him around her."Now what else has left to say to hurt me?" She finally opened her mouth, still crying. He said nothing."Say it, hurt me and then get out of here," she blurted out at him, angrily. Wow…she had just told him to get out of the room he had given her to stay. The audacity but he wasn't here to upset her more, so he sighed and opened his mouth."I am sorry," he uttered and his words even shocked his own self because he had never thought he was going to say this to a person, especially to an 18 years old teenager.She teared up more at his words."If I slap you, kick you, punch you for no reason and then say sorry to you, will you accept my sorry?" She asked, glaring at him. Interesting question which had almost made him laugh but he restrained himself by watching t
"So the deal is you have to become my wife," She spit the water on his chest and started coughing badly at his words."You…" he raised his palms to choke her neck because she had just wet his shirt but by watching her coughing, he started rubbing her back."I have finally gotten infected with your germs. You won't believe what I have just heard you saying," she spoke, taking deep breaths and then handed him the glass."I misheard like you said, you have to become my wife," she uttered, completely sure that she had misheard it because he could never say such things to her until."Because that's what I have said to you," he roared at her, widening her eyes."You have to become my wife for some hours in front of some people," She gazed at him like he was talking in a foreign language."You know what? Give this glass to me," she said, trying to take that glass from him but he didn't give it to her."And what are you going to do with it?""Breaking it in on your empty head," she seethed
Laying on the sofa, she was trying to solve a rubik's cube which Violet had given her. Violet had gone out for her work and all other maids were working, so she had nothing else to do now.It was the evening time, she had done her work of cleaning some rooms which Violet had given her and now she had nothing else to do.She was totally drowned in solving the rubik's cube when she heard someone coughing badly. She stretched her head and saw Richard entering into the mansion through the main door. He was coughing badly. She immediately got up from the sofa and dashed towards the dining table. She poured some water in a glass and ran towards him."Here," she extended the glass to Richard. He looked at her and then took the glass from her. She even gave him a chair to sit on which he sat and then drank the water. "Thanks," he said, handing back the glass to her. She flashed him a smile."You're welcome, Rich," His brows wiggled hearing the name with which she called him. He stood up on
"Now take it before I drink it with these cookies because I am hungry too," she frowned at him. He rolled his eyes and took the mug from her."Here, eat some cookies," "No, thank you so very much for your concern, Ms. Cia but I am not hungry," he said and took a sip from his coffee mug."Can I eat them then, please?" She requestedHe again turned his head at her."What if I say no?""Then I will consider you more rude, scary and bad and then will take this tray to my room and there I will eat these cookies in peace while cursing you," she answeredShe was impossible. He turned his head away from her. "So can I eat them?" "Yeah, shove them in your mouth and keep it shut for a while," he growled, again focusing his eyes on his file."Can I go to my room now?" "No, I need to tell you something about tomorrow's party and how you're going to behave there while acting as my wife," he sipped from his mug again while saying it. She scoffed and opened her mouth to say something again but
The rays of the morning entered the room and fell on her closed eyes, disturbing her precious sleep. She shifted a bit and buried her face into the pillows."Please close the curtains,"she whined in her sleep but the light continued to invade her sleep which made her open her eyes slowly. She adjusted her vision and finally noticed where she was. Her eyes shot open. She tossed her head only to find those brown orbs staring at her. "A very beautiful morning, Queen Cia," he uttered, showing an irritated grin as he sipped his morning coffee.She again laid down on the bed and pulled the duvet and hid herself in it, making him frown. He walked towards her and then placed his coffee mug on the table. He snatched the duvet from her."Hey! Let me sleep," she spoke, scowling while trying to pull back the duvet from his hold."Get up and get out of my room right now," he spat while glaring at her. She sat on the bed and yawned."No I am still sleepy, so give the duvet back," she tried to sna
In the evening, she was wandering around the entire hall of the mansion for no reason because she had nothing to do. Violet had still not come back. One of the maids told her that she had gone out for a couple of days for her work. Now she was feeling bored…even her so-called rude boss wasn't here so she could trouble him. She walked towards a window and peeked her head through it. The sun had already settled down and it had turned dark. "Planning on escaping through the window, Ms. Cia?" That voice made her snapped around and her eyes immediately lightened up by watching him. The third person she was missing the most."Pi…" she stopped when she saw two unknown girls standing behind him. "They both are going to help you in getting ready," he told her. She didn't say anything.He signalled those girls and they nodded."Please come, Ms. Cia," one of them said. She just lowered her head and then followed those girls silently. Her behaviour made him confused as to why she turned so s
"How many people are going to be there?" He was feeling like banging his head on the steering wheel of his car at her continuous questions."I don't know. They haven't sent me their guest invitation list," he answered, looking straight at the road. She frowned."Is Mr Hudson your friend, family or business colleague?"Here we go again. This question machine"He is my no one," "Then why did you accept a stranger's invitation?" She again questioned, making him clench his jaw.He snapped his head in her direction and gave a threatening glare to those azure eyes."Shut the fuck up and stop asking me so many questions," Her eyes widened at his tone and choice of words. He turned his eyes again back at the road."Don't you dare to talk to me like that?" She warned him."Really? What if I do then?" He taunted her."Then I will tell everyone in the party that I am your maid not your wife,"Tossing his head at her, he found her smirking at him. This angelic face had a devilish mind which an
"Why was his daughter staring at me like that?" She finally asked him when they both were alone. She was fed up with greeting and meeting so many people who were coming to meet him and then her. Most of them were giving her strange vibes but not like Raquel Hudson."Ain't it obvious, she wants to be in your place," he answered, casually, sipping from his glass. She scowled at his statement."Why would she want to be in my place? Does she want my dress?" He trailed his head at her and gave her a disbelieving look. "No she wants your husband," Her eyes widened at his words. "Oh…that was why she was smiling at you like that," she finally understood. He found her expression quite amusing."And how she was smiling at me?" He asked, waiting for her answer. She thought for a while before answering."Like she wanted to eat you alive,"He chuckled, slowly at her answer. She was really quirky. "Well…you're not wrong though,""Oh no..why does everyone want to eat another human? Don't they h
"Now before blowing the candles, make a wish, Zia," Zia smiled at her mother hearing her words and nodded. She closed her eyes slowly and made her wish. After that she opened her lashes and the very first thing her gaze caught was those green orbs staring at her because its owner was standing in front of her. She gawked at him through the fire of those burning candles. "Now blow the candles…." Cia's voice made her shrug and then she blew the candles. Everyone started clapping and wishing her whereas she grinned at everyone except that one person. She did her best to avoid his entire presence as much as possible because his mere presence was making her remember what had just happened between them just a while ago and she didn't want to remember it, not even in her dreams again because that was a living nightmare for her. "Once again, happy birthday," Zale fed her the cake to which she smiled and returned the gesture. Zia fed the cake to her parents and grandpa and then extended it t
A knock on the door grabbed the ladies' attention who were present inside Zia's room. They turned their heads and saw Zale standing at the door. Cia passed him a smile before siding away because she knew he was there to see how beautiful his little princess was looking in that dress which they both had selected for their daughter's birthday party. Zale looked at his child and immediately his smile turned more wide by watching Zia. He walked towards her and Zia wrapped her arms around her dad. "This dress is so beautiful, dad. Thank you so much for this," Zia uttered, smiling. Zale took out her face and planted a gentle peck on her head. "It's looking beautiful because my Zia has worn it," Zia giggled hearing her father. "Well…you can also compliment the other ladies present inside this room too, boss," Violet said, who was also there along with Zia's best friend, Riley. Zale chuckled and complimented them and then fixed his eyes on the love of his life, his wife…his Cia…. Cia'
"Happy birthday, Zia….," She slowly unlatched her dark black lashes hearing her parents' voice. She adjusted her sleepy vision to the light of the morning and a big smile crept on her pouty rosy lips by watching those two favourite faces of her life.She got up from the bed and opened her arms wide for both of them. With a smile, Zale and Cia hugged their daughter and kissed both sides of her temple."Happy birthday, Zia. Many many returns of the day, my child…." Zale spoke, caressing her light brown hair. Her alluring light blue eyes gleamed up in happiness."Thank you so much, dad…." She again hugged her father. His smile widened as he caged her back. His daughter was his life and the ultimate source of his happiness."Did you already forget about your mamma, Dad's princess?" The father-daughter duo pulled back and chuckled by hearing Cia. Zia stepped closer to her mother and embraced her."How can I forget about this beautiful face of my mamma. It's my everything," Zia said and p
"Careful, Cia….. " Zale uttered while watching his 9 months old pregnant wife who was playing with that kid, Damien. They both were chasing behind a butterfly in the garden of his manor. She was taking her steps slowly while holding the hand of Damien. They both were giggling which made Zale chuckle too. That kid had grown really close to both of them, especially Cia in these past 9 months. Once in a week, he always came to visit Cia with his father or sometimes even with his both parents during his weekend days. The Karlson family had also developed a very close relationship with Cia and Zale because of their elder son growing fondling towards Cia, Zale and their coming baby. "Oh… . No… it flew away… " The kid, Damien whined, watching that butterfly fly away from the flower. Cia chuckled at his tiny pout."We were not supposed to catch it, Damien," she caressed the boy's head who was pouting in anger."Because if we would have caught it then it might have turned very sad because it
"Damien Karlson," the little boy replied. Both Cia and Zale smiled at him. That boy had beautiful honey tanned skin and jet black hair. His eyes had the lightest shade of green which were twinkling like stars every time he smiled through his pearly white teeth. "Beautiful name and how old are you?" Cia asked, stroking his soft cheeks. The boy beamed in Zale's arms and answered. "I am five," "You didn't get hurt somewhere, did you?" Zale asked the boy in concern because that kid fell with a slight force and it was evident in that thudding sound of his falling. "No. I am fine, sir, " the boy shrugged his head while looking at Zale. "I am a brave boy. I don't cry," Zale chuckled at that kid's answer. Indeed that little being seemed brave. He patted his head. He didn't get very well with kids but this kid appeared to be different and he liked it. "Damien…" that voice grabbed the couple's attention and they saw Mr Karlson approaching them. "What are you doing here, Damien? Your mo
Soft and gentle blow of air was grazing against her face, making her golden strands of hair bounce in happiness. A small smile was playing over her lips as her azure eyes were staring at the beautiful horizon through her window. She closed her lashes and inhaled the fresh breeze of the evening which jolted her heart in content. She was enjoying the alluring sunset when she felt those arms wrapping around her waist from behind."I love you…." That raspily husky voice whispered in her ear and pecked below her ear tenderly. Her heart tingled, hearing that voice and feeling that touch. She wrapped her arms over his and leaned against his warm chest."I love you more," Her answer brought a beam to his face. He pecked her temple and embraced her more firmly. "So how was your day at work, Mr Alcazar?" She asked him, staring at the sky which had worn an enchanting shade of orange and slightly yellow. "Well…I attended some meetings, signed some papers, scolded some of my employees and miss
"Erya…?" Zale uttered, bewildered, by watching her there but he felt relaxed too as he thought she had come there to rescue them. She had come there with his men so that they could help them in standing against Blake's men but his relaxation turned into confusion when he felt Cia tightening her hold around his palm.He tilted his head and found her glaring at Erya with her glossy eyes. His brows wiggled in untidiness until he heard those words coming out from her mouth."Stay away from him, Erya…don't you dare to hurt him," Zale's eyes widened, hearing Cia. He couldn't understand what was happening there. Why would Erya want to hurt him when she had stood by him always? She worked for him then what exactly was wrong there?Cia gritted her teeth at Erya who was silently peering at both of them until now and then her gaze trailed towards Blake's lifeless body which made her fist her palms."So you succeeded in killing him,"Erya finally opened her mouth. Zale tossed his head to look at
Zale got back his consciousness which made him slowly unlatch his lashes. He opened his eyes and his gaze met with nothing except darkness. He blinked and tried to move but that was where a sharp pain engulfed almost each and every part of his body, especially his head and arm. He growled in pain and attempted to clutch his head but a sound of iron chains rustling echoed in that darkness, making him aware that his arms were tied with them so that he couldn't move. Clenching his jaw, Zale started wiggling in those chains aggressively when suddenly a dim light shot open, penetrating that voracious darkness. "So my dear cousin is finally awake,"That voice made Zale snap his head upward and his bloodshot eyes filled with a rapacious deadliness by watching the owner of that voice who stepped inside through the door.A cunning smirk was playing on Blake's face as he approached Zale whose wrists and legs were chained and the iron chains were attached to the walls. "I was waiting for you
"Drop your gun, Blake Alcazar….," That rapaciously cavernous voice roared, making Blake grit his teeth. After he and Ashton attacked Zale's main warehouse together, he found out that it was a trap to catch him in it. Zale and his guards were already aware of his attack and they were already prepared about it and not only this, Ashton and his men were playing with him too as they were all involved in Zale's plan of trapping him and betrayed him flawlessly. Zale, Ashton and their men guarded Blake and his men completely as they were more in number. "The game is over now, my dear cousin," Zale's predatory gaze met with Blake's furious ones for the first time in half a decade. Both the men were standing in front of each other after almost 5 years. The last encounter they had with each other was at one of the hideouts of Blake's where Zale invaded his territory and killed each and every man of his there on spot because he got the information that Blake was planning on attacking him and