Lyra's scream pierced the air. "Help! Someone, help!"Instantly, the head maid, and the other maids, who had been hiding in fear, emerged from their hiding spots.Piper, who had been cowering in the nearby closet, rushed out, her face pale. "Oh my god, Lyra! You killed him?"Lyra ignored their words, her mind racing with the need to save Harrison. A crimson stain spread across the left side of his chest, and Lyra's heart sank. "Please don't let it be his heart," she whispered, fear gripping her.Lyra's hand trembled as she tilted Harrison's head back, lifting his chin to open his airway. She listened for breath sounds and felt for air on her cheek. "He's not breathing!" she exclaimed, her eyes soaked in tears."Give up, Lyra. He's dead. I'm sure you are happy, I can't be with my lover anymore," Piper said, her hands folded on her chest as she felt reluctant. Lyra didn't give up, "Harrison, please." She pleaded, having hope that Harrison would start breathing. She began chest compr
Lyra hesitated for a moment, her heart skipping a beat. "I promise."Harrison's eyes locked onto hers, filled with gratitude. "Thank you, Lyra," he whispered.As Lyra's hand lingered on Harrison's chest, Harrison grabbed her hand, his fingers intertwining with hers."Those security men you hired?" Harrison's voice was low, serious. "They're all scumbags."Lyra nodded in agreement, her gaze filled with care and love. "I never knew you'd take a bullet for me," she whispered.Harrison's eyes softened. "Same here," he whispered. Their eyes locked, the air thick with emotion.Then Lyra's expression changed. She frowned, remembering Piper's words earlier. "I'll let you go rest," Lyra whispered, pulling her hand free.Harrison's grip tightened, stopping her in her tracks. "What happened?" He asked, his eyes narrowing. "And when will you unfreeze the accounts?"Lyra's eyes darted away, her jaw clenched. She fumed in silence, her anger simmering."So you went to this extent just for me to unfr
Lyra's jaw dropped, and her lips parted in surprise. Her eyes locked on Piper, and she didn't believe her ears for a moment. Her chest heaved as if she'd been winded. The room seemed to shrink before Lyra's eyes and Piper's words hung in the air like a challenge. "How dare you!" Lyra's voice trembled with rage.Piper's lips curled upwards, her smile spreading like a slow-burn fire. "The truth hurts, doesn't it?" Piper taunted.Lyra's hands instinctively cradled her belly, protectiveness surging through her. "You have no right to advise me about my child, you cheap whore," Lyra spat.Piper shrugged. "You are only afraid of the truth, Lyra. You are the cheap whore here because I met him first."Lyra's anger boiled over. She took a step closer to Piper. "You're evil," Lyra hissed. "You kept such a secret from me?" Piper's expression turned mocking. "You're so naive, Lyra. Your husband, Harrison has a child with me, and you think you are special?" Lyra's eyes blazed and she clenched h
Harrison's jaw clenched, his eyes blazing as he watched Lyra disappear beyond the mansion's doors. His chest tightened, the ache spreading like a slow-burning fire."Is she really after Oscar?" he muttered, his voice barely audible.Piper glided up to him, her hips swaying."Harrison," she whispered, her breath tickling his ear, "You can see I'm the only one who truly loves you."Her hand drifted up his arm, her fingers tracing gentle patterns. "I stayed by your side even after Lyra took every dime you had."Harrison's gaze snapped to Piper's, his expression cold. He grasped her wrist, his fingers wrapping firmly around it. He removed her hand from his arm, his movement crisp.Piper's eyes widened, a becoming flush spreading across her cheeks. She noticed her words had no longer affected Harrison, but she didn't give up. Piper suddenly gasped, her hand flying to her mouth. "Oh my, what if Lyra took the house documents with her?"Harrison's eyes narrowed, his patience snapping. "Enou
*Warning: Explicit Content Ahead*Mature Themes and Graphic ContentReader Discretion Advised"I'm out of my mind," Harrison declared, his voice cracking. "I'm going crazy for you, Lyra."His brown eyes burned with intensity, holding Lyra captive.She was trapped in his possessive grip, unable to look away. Her throat constricted, and Lyra swallowed hard.She tried to wriggle free, but Harrison's grip tightened. He pinned her against the wall, his arms forming a cage."No escape," his eyes seemed to say. "You're going to act mute now?" Harrison teased.Lyra's lips parted, "I..." But Harrison's mouth silenced hers. His lips slammed against hers, fierce and demanding.Lyra's hands fluttered, caught between pushing him away and pulling him closer. Harrison's kiss deepened, his breath mingling with hers.Automatically, Lyra's eyes fluttered closed, and a soft moan escaped her lips. Harrison's warm palm glided up her thigh, slipping beneath her dress.His fingers traced the curve of her le
Ethan's footsteps echoed off the grimy walls of the old storage room, his unease obvious. He clenched his fists, his eyes blazing with frustration."I should have shot Lyra in the head," he muttered, blaming himself for not hitting the right target. "Why did that stupid Harrison get in my way?"Well, he wasn't remorseful for his actions. He only blamed himself for not using the right opportunity he had to get rid of Lyra once and for all. He paused, his chest heaving as he struggled to catch his breath. The sound of his panting filled the cramped space.Suddenly, the creaky door swung open. The General Secretary stepped inside, a nondescript bag slung over his shoulder. He set it down with a soft thud."Will you continue sending me on errands forever?" the General Secretary rasped, his voice low and gravelly.Ethan's pacing halted, his gaze snapping toward the General Secretary. His eyes narrowed.The General Secretary's expression remained impassive, his eyes hidden behind tinted gl
Lyra moved away from Harrison, her chest rising and falling with ragged breaths as the door creaked open, shattering the intimate atmosphere. Their gazes snapped towards the intruder- Adrian who stood frozen in the dooralway. Harrison swiftly draped a duvet over Lyra, shielding her from Adrian's view. "How dare you come in without knocking?" Harrison said, his deep voice commanding attention. Adrian's eyes widened as he took in the scene before him. He bowed his head, his face flushing. "Ah, I—"His gaze drifted to Lyra, and he swiftly turned his back, attempting to retreat. "I'm so sorry, Sir. I didn't mean to interrupt. I only wanted to..."His words trailed off, and Harrison's patience snapped. "Get out!" Harrison bellowed.Adrian nodded hastily and shuts the door behind him. His departure was swift, leaving Harrison and Lyra alone once more.Harrison's gaze softened as he looked at Lyra, her exhaustion evident. He gently drew her closer, guiding her head to rest on his chest. "
Lyra paced back and forth, her mind racing with worst scenarios. Suddenly, a ringtone pierced the air. She assumed it was her phone, but the sound came from the bed.Lyra lifted the duvet, revealing Harrison's phone. The caller ID displayed Piper's name.A sly grin spread across Lyra's face, "That slut finally calls." She answered, remaining silent."My love, I've searched the whole mansion for you," Piper's voice dripped with concern. "You left so suddenly, and I can't stop missing you."Lyra's smile grew. "He's busy with me," she said bluntly. "We both had a long night together he's still asleep." An awkward silence followed, and Piper's response was delayed. Before Piper could respond, Lyra hung up, "Now, let's see who gets hurt." A satisfied smirk lingered on Lyra's face. She imagined Piper's disappointed expression.Lyra's eyes sparkled with triumph as she whispered to herself, "Now you'll know what I felt."She strode to the closet, selecting a crisp outfit. With deliberate
Lyra sat in her softly lit room, cradling Kai against her chest, the peaceful rhythm of breastfeeding soothing them both. She looked down at his tiny face, cherishing the moment. The sound of a gentle knock interrupted her reverie.“Ma'am?” The head maid poked her head in, a warm smile on her face. “I’ve prepared Kai’s bath. Shall I set it up?”Lyra beamed, “Yes, please. Thank you.” The warmth in her heart felt like a shield against the world outside.But just as the head maid turned to leave, a firm knock echoed through the door, making Lyra’s heart skip. "I'll get it," the head maid said, striding toward the door.As she swung it open, her face froze. Her lips, once curved in a warm smile, now parted in a silent gasp. Her eyes widened, and her brow furrowed, as if the sight before her had sucked the air from her lungs.The two officers stood at the entrance, their eyes scanning the foyer. "Is Lyra Monroe available?" one of them asked, his voice firm but polite.The head maid's ex
Lyra stepped into the head maid's house, the wooden floor creaking softly under her feet. The scent of fresh linen filled the air, mingling with the faint aroma of herbs from the kitchen. As she took in her surroundings, her heart raced. Everything felt so familiar yet distorted.Without warning, she burst through the door. “Who are you?” a strange woman’s voice cut through the silence, her voice sharp and demanding.Lyra froze, her heart pounding in her chest. The stranger stood in the middle of the room, arms crossed, her dark hair cascading down her shoulders like a waterfall. “This isn’t your home. You can't just barge in,” the woman asserted, her gaze piercing.“I—” Lyra stammered, confusion swirling in her mind. Just then, a wailing cry pierced the air, a sound so distinct and haunting. She turned instinctively. “That sounds just like Kai!” Panic surged through her.As she turned, her eyes landed on the head maid, who stood at the far end of the room. In her arms, cradled
The Nurse's expression softened as she grasped Lyra's trembling hands. "I'll help you, Lyra. I promise."Together, they emerged from the claustrophobic room, into the cabin's narrow hallway, where warm sunlight streaming through windows cast a golden glow on the worn wooden walls.As they emerged into the bright afternoon, Lyra's gaze met the breathtaking sunset.Golden hues danced across the sky, and a gentle breeze carried the sweet scent of blooming wildflowers.Lyra's lips curved into a radiant smile. "I'm finally free," she whispered, heaving a sigh of relief. Lyra was so eager, eager to have her Kai in her arms.Lyra's gaze faltered, dropping from the sun's intense glare to Oscar's unexpected presence. His darkening frown made her heart stutter. Her eyes widened, shock freezing her face.His menacing gaze locked onto Lyra like a vice.Lyra's breath caught. Fear clawed its way up her spine.He sprinted towards them, his boots pounding the earth."Run!" The Nurse yelled.Lyra's pu
Ethan's face contorted, his eyes flashing with anger. "What? You bitch," he snarled, his low tone vibrating with anger.Piper's eyes widened, and she took a hasty step back as Ethan charged towards her."Stick this in your skull," Ethan rasped, his finger jabbing at Piper's face. "I'm your boss."But Piper's voice cut through the tension, rising in defiance. "Boss, my foot! I no longer answer to you, and neither will anyone else.Ethan's face darkened, his eyes blazing. His arm cocked back, then snapped forward.Piper's head jerked sideways, her cheek reddening as Ethan's palm struck it. She leaned back, her body tensing to dodge, but Ethan's slap connected with a sickening crack.Her head jerked sideways, cheek flaming red. Her legs buckled, and she stumbled backwards, arms flailing for balance.Piper's hips collided with the iron chair, sending her crashing to the floor. Her skull cracked against the chair's edge, the impact resonating through her entire body.Blood burst from the g
Oscar paced outside Lyra's room, his voice low and reassuring. "She'll heal soon. She'll forget about Harrison."The nurse approached. "Who's Harrison, sir?"Oscar's expression darkened. "Don't ask silly questions!" he snapped.The nurse retreated, taken aback.Oscar's eyes clouded, memories swirling. Lyra still clung to the past, to the child they shared – Kai. A silent prayer formed on his lips: "Let Kai be gone, sever the tie."A faint cry pierced the air. Lyra's voice, calling out."Harrison...."Oscar's frown deepened.He summoned the nurse. "Give her a sleeping dose. Now."The nurse hesitated, eyes wide. "I don't think she needs sedatives, sir."Oscar's concern etched his face. "What if she harms herself? I couldn't bear it."Oscar's hand slipped into his jacket, revealing a gun. The nurse's eyes widened. "Inject her with the sleeping drugs," Oscar growled, his voice low and menacing.The nurse trembled, her hands shaking as she prepared the injection. Together, they burst into
Harrison strode through the mansion's hallway, his footsteps echoing off the marble floor. His conversation with the Head Maid still weighed heavily on his mind. He had decided to leave Kai in her care, ensuring his son's safety.As he passed a junior maid, he asked, "Is Lyra back?"The maid's eyes dropped, her voice barely above a whisper. "No, sir. She's been out since...since you left."Harrison's gaze stayed on the maid before he continued to Lyra's room. A sly smile spread across his face as he entered.Harrison's gaze swept the room, his eyes lingering on the bare corners, the unobtrusive moulding, and the elegant furniture. No telltale lenses or discreet cameras marred the refined decor.His focus narrowed on Lyra's privacy, not security. He sought a way to monitor her, to safeguard her well-being without intrusion.His eyes settled on a drawing portrait hanging on the wall. He approached it, his fingers deftly removing the frame's backing. A tiny camera slipped into the space
The headmaid's footsteps echoed through the hallway as she approached Harrison. Her voice trembled. "Your son...Kai."Harrison's eyes locked onto hers, anticipation building. "M-mine?" The Head Maid's hands clasped together. "I saved him, sir. Lyra's baby. I couldn't...save her, and it feels like she's mad at me."Tears welled up in Harrison's eyes, streaming down his face. Joy and relief washed over him. "Thank you," he whispered, voice cracking. "That's...awesome." The pitch in his voice increased. "Can I please see my Kai?"The Head Maid nodded, leading Harrison to her modest home. Inside, a woman sat on a couch, cradling Kai. The woman's gaze met Harrison's, and she gently excused herself, covering herself with a blanket.Harrison's eyes widened as he took in the scene. The woman was breastfeeding his son, Kai."I'm sorry," the Head Maid said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I had to wet-nurse Kai. He wouldn't have survived without breast milk."The woman handed Kai to Harris
Piper strolled into the garden, a bright smile on her face. She struggled to walk confidently and bravely like Lyra. The Head Maid, hastened towards her, arms open wide. "Oh, Ma'am. You survived! I'm sorry I couldn't save you at that time," she exclaimed, enveloping her in a warm hug.Piper's body stiffened, her smile faltering for a moment before she said to herself, "Act like Lyra!""Hey, stop crying," Piper said, attempting a casual tone, but her eyes darted around, uncomfortable as a Maid was hugging her.The head maid's tears soaked through Piper's clothing, leaving visible stains. Piper's gaze dropped to the damp spots, her lip curling in distaste.She swiftly disengaged from the hug. "Ugh, that's disgusting!" Piper blurted, taking a step back.The Head Maid's face fell, her eyes welling up anew. She tilted her head, a hesitant smile on her lips. "I'm sorry. I was just overexcited to see you."Piper's expression softened slightly, struggling to keep her act like Lyra and her vo
Harrison's eyes pleaded for understanding, his voice laced with hurt. "You gave birth to our child and didn't think to tell me? Is that how much you hate me?"Piper—now masquerading as Lyra—avoided his gaze, her eyes scanning the room as if searching for an escape. Her fingers drummed a staccato beat on the armrest."Ah... it died," she stammered, the words tumbling out hastily.Harrison's face crumpled, pain etched on his face. "What happened? How..." he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.Piper's gaze darted around the room again, her mind racing. She couldn't reveal the truth—that her child, now over five years old, was safely tucked away, unaware of this charade."I... uh... complications. I wanted to tell you, but I was scared that you would hate me," she stammered, her voice lacking conviction.Harrison's eyes narrowed, his expression sceptical. "Complications?" Harrison's voice exploded in a disbelieving shout like he just had a deep thought about it. "Our baby died?" His