"Do you think he is going to investigate us?" the man that Dark was talking to spoke. "I feel like his target is you, sir."
"Hmmm," Dark hummed, "Mr. Dela Vega is very devoted to his job and to the people in this country. I will not doubt that one day, he will be one of the candidates to run for the presidency."
"If he becomes the president, do you think we will be in danger? Our operations and missions would be at risk if he meddled in our jobs."
I rolled my eyes. What operations and missions? Killing people, smuggling, and doing illegal business?
"We are still not sure about that. The majority of the senate is on my side. He could never drag me down that easily," Dark assured his companion.
I clenched my fists and gritted my teeth inside my mouth as I eavesdropped on their conversation about my father. With my slow steps towards the grand staircase, I peeked at Dark Vergara and his companion. They were both wearing corporate attire as if indicating that they were from their company. Dark was sitting casually on the sofa, while the strange man was pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back.
That man might be one of his mafia gang. It seems that they are confident my father is as stupid as they think about him. No one describes him like that, or I will slit their throats in no time.
As I was glaring towards the living area to where they were, Dark's eyes suddenly went in my direction, sensing where I was. I immediately changed my frowning expression into an enthusiastic one to mask my identity. A forced smile was plastered on my face as I started stepping down the staircase.
"Uhhhh, hi?" I greeted him awkwardly and waved my hand like a child. "I did not know that you had a visitor, sir."
Dark did not say anything, while his companion curiously hovered his gaze over me from my head to toe. He blinked and looked at the mafia boss amusingly.
"Sir? Who is this pretty lady?" the man asked.
"Rose," Dark simply said and stood up with his hands stashed in his pockets. "Come to the dining table. It's time for dinner."
After he said that, he just rolled his eyes and turned his back on us. He is very cold and austere, as if displaying that he cares less. But if he did not care, he would not have bothered himself to let me inside his home. That was my advantage.
"Your name is Rose, am I right?" Dark's companion asked beside me and peeked over my face when Dark was nowhere from our sight. He smiled hugely and realized that he was also charming. He stretched his hand and tilted his head to motion it. "I'm Jachrimo Reyes, Dark's closest confidante. I am also his cousin!"
Hmmmm, cousin and confidante?
I smirked behind my mind as I slowly accepted Jachrimo's hand.
Then he will be a huge help to me. He must know a lot about Dark Vergara. He seems very approachable and outgoing, so it will be easy for me to find information from this man.
"Hello!" I greeted him sweetly. "Yes, I am Rose. Nice meeting you, Sir Jachrimo."
He released his hand and slightly observed my face in astonishment. "You know what, this is the first time Dark has brought a girl into his mansion."
"Really? Ummm, I did not know about that," I said.
"I'll just ask him about you later. You should go to him now, since he is an impatient one of a kind," he said, and made an entertaining salute while stepping backwards. "I have to go. I still have work to do. See you around, Rose."
I did not say anything and just watched him leave the mansion with a poker face.
Jachrimo Reyes, huh?
I turned in the direction towards the dining hall. When I arrived, Dark Vergara was chopping onions skillfully on the counter with a maid beside him. He placed the chopped onions in a white bowl of sauce. After that, he licked his thumb and index finger, because there was sauce on them. The maid beside him just dropped her jaw in amusement because Dark looked hot at what he did as he took the bowl of sauce towards the dining table.
Why is my target so attractive like this? Am I not going to mess up just because he is hot and handsome?
Dark must have felt my presence, so he lifted his head and arched his eyebrows.
"What are you still standing? Come here," he invited me. "I cooked the steak myself, so we could both eat now."
What?! He also knows how to cook?!
I closed my eyes to calm myself down. Okay, Caroline. It is not you that should be attracted to him. He must be the one to be attracted to you because that is your job!
Clearing my throat, I slowly went beside his capital chair while venturing my eyes around the dishes that were placed on the table. Was the garnished steak at the center the only one he cooked? Or all of these delicious side dishes that I only see from five-star restaurants and YouTube, too?
"Eat," Dark briefly commanded, and gave me the spoon and fork.
"O-Okay, sir," I said and politely accepted the utensils.
He avoided his gaze and started eating. "You can stay here as long as you want. Unless I tell you that you are permitted to go outside, you cannot go alone. If you want to buy something, just tell me and I will be the one to buy it," he said.
"But, ummmm...." I said and bit my lower lip. "I am just curious why you let me inside your home. I mean, I am no one, and you are obviously rich."
"Because I have no one to talk to here," he said abruptly, and chewed the meat in his mouth. "So as long you are here, the only payment you can do is to be there for me."
"What about Jachrimo a while ago? Is he not your cousin and confidante that you can talk to?"
"So you now know him..." he said and shrugged his shoulders. "Honestly, Jachrimo is a trusted friend of mine. We have the same dedication, mind, and purpose in life. But because my world is already harsh, I would want someone who is a gentle talker with only innocence in her mind and heart - and that is you, Rose."
"Have you already proceeded to meet him?" Dad asked from the other line. I tiptoed towards the huge curtains in the living area and stole a glance from the grand staircase, checking if someone was listening to me. Thank goodness the maids are busy in the pool area, so the living area was deserted. It was only me in the middle of a hot morning. "Yes, Dad," I answered and peeked over the thick, expensive curtains to see the maids cleaning outside. "I am in his mansion, and he is currently in his room. I don't know if he has the agenda for his gang today. Yesterday... everything happened so quickly..."From me planning to be hit by his car, so I could gain his sympathy. Went to the hospital, pretended that I was unconscious, and was even shocked that he was there - waiting for me to wake up. He even watched me open my eyes and guided me to sit on the hospital bed. And now... I am in his mansion with a roof on my head, a guest room that was offered to me, and a time frame that we could
"Here it is..."I paused, watching the television in front of me when Dark just swayed himself over towards my direction. His nonchalant expression greeted me as he placed some women's clothes beside the sofa where I was sitting. I looked up at him and caressed the clothes he had just brought."You can wear all of these while you are here," he said, and demonstrated his hands."These are not new. Whose clothes are these?" I curiously asked when I noticed that there were no tags, and they looked like they were already used.On that question, he avoided his gaze and transferred it to the ongoing show on television. I squinted at his reaction. That was suspicious. "No questions. Just wear them," he said, avoiding the question. "Anyway, are you comfortable here? Or do you want me to transfer you to another room?""No, I am good," I said and smiled. "Tomorrow, we will go to your place where you and your supposed husband reside." I feel like I was caught red-handed. What? Why does he nee
I'm thirsty. That was what I thought when I got up in bed and felt my throat so parched in the middle of my sleep. Going to the kitchen was the primary plan I had as I stood up and left my room to drink water. While yawning and going down the staircase, I noticed how dark the mansion was because the lights were all turned off... except the dining hall. I could see it through the hallway, pertaining that someone was still awake. A maid, perhaps? I would not be bothered in either ways since I also interact with them to create a good reputation in this mansion. In that way, they could also respect me as much as they respect Dark.I did not mind a person being in the kitchen, though. I just walked through the silent and eerie hallway. I will gradually see who is awake since I will have to pass by the dining hall before I can get to the refrigerator."S-Sir!" I exclaimed and almost jumped when I saw Dark Vergara sitting on a stool in front of the counter of a small bar. He only raised h
I paced back and forth in my room as I repeatedly looked at the cell phone plastered on the bed. I am reluctant to call my dad and report to him that Dark Vergara wants to marry me.This is the thing that I want, right? I am here to seduce him so that he will fall in love with me, ask my hand, and marry me to gain information about his gang's lousy activities. After that, I am out on this mission.But why is this happening all so fast? I did even go pass by a month here, and yet he is already proposing to me, which was my ultimate goal that I expected to go through a process. Because it was supposed to be that way!To distract his enemies? What does he mean by that?After pacing back and forth, I decided to try opening his study room again and not call my daddy to report anything unless I had my own answers. I have to investigate on my own this time because I am confused about his motives. He is not well-aware of who I am, so it is impossible that he knows about my identity and decides
“Let’s go out.”I was reading a book from the library when Dark knocked on the door. I immediately closed the book when he appeared he looked at what I was reading. A smile plastered on my lips as I regarded him.“Oh, where are we going?” I asked with mandatory enthusiasm to avoid suspicions.“At the mall. We will buy a dress for you,” he said.“But why?”“Dinner in Baguio,” he said. “Jachrimo is already there.”“And do you mind if I ask why we are going to Baguio? It is too far… and cold,” I suggested and tilted my head.“A celebration,” he answered briefly answered and turned his back on me. “You’d better be ready next minute.”My face was disgruntled as I followed him with my glares. He talked to a maid before going his way. The maid, on the other hand, escorted me to my room and gave me the privacy to change.Sometimes, he is sweet. Sometimes, he is just a pure asshole. I could stand his cousin more than him. He wanted me to be his wife, and yet, I could not even go closer to him.
I slowly looked up to Dark who was tightly hugging me as he furrowed his eyebrows and watched the car sprinting away which was about to hit me a while ago. I could see his chiseled jaw above my forehead, making me gulp due to its intense feeling it was giving me.“Fuck that driver…” he mumbled and looked down at me. “Are you okay?”I immediately shook my head and snapped out from my thoughts so I could push his chest away. “I… I’m sorry…” I said and cleared my throat.“Why are you mad, by the way?” he asked.“I am not,” I denied abruptly and turned my back on him, only to realize that my heart was beating so fast.We entered the mall after the guard examined the two of us. A woman in a black suit and hair in a bun who was formally standing in front of the guard straightened up as she saw us. I was about to ignore her, but Dark approached her half way. I squinted my eyes and did not have any choice but to follow.“Good day, sir,” the serious woman greeted with a frowning face. “I hope
“You have to marry the mafia boss, Caroline,” my father announced when I went inside his office. “Make him fall in love with you.”I raised my eyebrows as I closed the door of the office. My father, on the other hand, cleared his throat, intertwined his fingers with each other on the table, and sighed at the very end. He followed me, walking towards his table with my head held high, and sat on the chair in front of him casually.“The mafia boss?” I asked and tilted my head. “Do you mean Dark Vergara?”My father nodded and said, “I heard that he is building establishments in secrecy. No records or news about it publicly, which is odd. I don’t think it will be good for the economy in the city, knowing that he has a huge bad record regarding murder, embezzlement, and theft.”“And?”“I want to know about these establishments. You will be my spy.”“By marrying me off to him?” I echoed and snorted, now crossing my arms. “Do you think that Dark Vergara is an easy prey, Dad?”“You are also not
I pretended to be asleep the whole time the emergency came to the scene. There were clamors of people panicking around me when I was being carried towards the emergency car. The last thing I heard was the hospital staff conversing about which room I would be confined, a doctor being assigned to me, and the nurses tending me to the designated room.“Is she going to be fine, doctor?” a dark, deep voice from entering the door that opened emerged from my hearing.“Are you related to her?” another male voice asked. “Are you her husband?”“No, but I was the one who hit her.” My spine tingled when I realized that it must be Dark Vergara. I cleared my throat in silence and listened to the conversation intently. Dark must be talking with a doctor who was assigned to me.“All in all, she is okay. She seems not to be fractured from any parts of her body; her brain was not damaged; and there were no bruises nor injuries found,” the doctor stated. “Once she wakes up, you can talk to her.”“That’s
I slowly looked up to Dark who was tightly hugging me as he furrowed his eyebrows and watched the car sprinting away which was about to hit me a while ago. I could see his chiseled jaw above my forehead, making me gulp due to its intense feeling it was giving me.“Fuck that driver…” he mumbled and looked down at me. “Are you okay?”I immediately shook my head and snapped out from my thoughts so I could push his chest away. “I… I’m sorry…” I said and cleared my throat.“Why are you mad, by the way?” he asked.“I am not,” I denied abruptly and turned my back on him, only to realize that my heart was beating so fast.We entered the mall after the guard examined the two of us. A woman in a black suit and hair in a bun who was formally standing in front of the guard straightened up as she saw us. I was about to ignore her, but Dark approached her half way. I squinted my eyes and did not have any choice but to follow.“Good day, sir,” the serious woman greeted with a frowning face. “I hope
“Let’s go out.”I was reading a book from the library when Dark knocked on the door. I immediately closed the book when he appeared he looked at what I was reading. A smile plastered on my lips as I regarded him.“Oh, where are we going?” I asked with mandatory enthusiasm to avoid suspicions.“At the mall. We will buy a dress for you,” he said.“But why?”“Dinner in Baguio,” he said. “Jachrimo is already there.”“And do you mind if I ask why we are going to Baguio? It is too far… and cold,” I suggested and tilted my head.“A celebration,” he answered briefly answered and turned his back on me. “You’d better be ready next minute.”My face was disgruntled as I followed him with my glares. He talked to a maid before going his way. The maid, on the other hand, escorted me to my room and gave me the privacy to change.Sometimes, he is sweet. Sometimes, he is just a pure asshole. I could stand his cousin more than him. He wanted me to be his wife, and yet, I could not even go closer to him.
I paced back and forth in my room as I repeatedly looked at the cell phone plastered on the bed. I am reluctant to call my dad and report to him that Dark Vergara wants to marry me.This is the thing that I want, right? I am here to seduce him so that he will fall in love with me, ask my hand, and marry me to gain information about his gang's lousy activities. After that, I am out on this mission.But why is this happening all so fast? I did even go pass by a month here, and yet he is already proposing to me, which was my ultimate goal that I expected to go through a process. Because it was supposed to be that way!To distract his enemies? What does he mean by that?After pacing back and forth, I decided to try opening his study room again and not call my daddy to report anything unless I had my own answers. I have to investigate on my own this time because I am confused about his motives. He is not well-aware of who I am, so it is impossible that he knows about my identity and decides
I'm thirsty. That was what I thought when I got up in bed and felt my throat so parched in the middle of my sleep. Going to the kitchen was the primary plan I had as I stood up and left my room to drink water. While yawning and going down the staircase, I noticed how dark the mansion was because the lights were all turned off... except the dining hall. I could see it through the hallway, pertaining that someone was still awake. A maid, perhaps? I would not be bothered in either ways since I also interact with them to create a good reputation in this mansion. In that way, they could also respect me as much as they respect Dark.I did not mind a person being in the kitchen, though. I just walked through the silent and eerie hallway. I will gradually see who is awake since I will have to pass by the dining hall before I can get to the refrigerator."S-Sir!" I exclaimed and almost jumped when I saw Dark Vergara sitting on a stool in front of the counter of a small bar. He only raised h
"Here it is..."I paused, watching the television in front of me when Dark just swayed himself over towards my direction. His nonchalant expression greeted me as he placed some women's clothes beside the sofa where I was sitting. I looked up at him and caressed the clothes he had just brought."You can wear all of these while you are here," he said, and demonstrated his hands."These are not new. Whose clothes are these?" I curiously asked when I noticed that there were no tags, and they looked like they were already used.On that question, he avoided his gaze and transferred it to the ongoing show on television. I squinted at his reaction. That was suspicious. "No questions. Just wear them," he said, avoiding the question. "Anyway, are you comfortable here? Or do you want me to transfer you to another room?""No, I am good," I said and smiled. "Tomorrow, we will go to your place where you and your supposed husband reside." I feel like I was caught red-handed. What? Why does he nee
"Have you already proceeded to meet him?" Dad asked from the other line. I tiptoed towards the huge curtains in the living area and stole a glance from the grand staircase, checking if someone was listening to me. Thank goodness the maids are busy in the pool area, so the living area was deserted. It was only me in the middle of a hot morning. "Yes, Dad," I answered and peeked over the thick, expensive curtains to see the maids cleaning outside. "I am in his mansion, and he is currently in his room. I don't know if he has the agenda for his gang today. Yesterday... everything happened so quickly..."From me planning to be hit by his car, so I could gain his sympathy. Went to the hospital, pretended that I was unconscious, and was even shocked that he was there - waiting for me to wake up. He even watched me open my eyes and guided me to sit on the hospital bed. And now... I am in his mansion with a roof on my head, a guest room that was offered to me, and a time frame that we could
"Do you think he is going to investigate us?" the man that Dark was talking to spoke. "I feel like his target is you, sir.""Hmmm," Dark hummed, "Mr. Dela Vega is very devoted to his job and to the people in this country. I will not doubt that one day, he will be one of the candidates to run for the presidency.""If he becomes the president, do you think we will be in danger? Our operations and missions would be at risk if he meddled in our jobs."I rolled my eyes. What operations and missions? Killing people, smuggling, and doing illegal business?"We are still not sure about that. The majority of the senate is on my side. He could never drag me down that easily," Dark assured his companion.I clenched my fists and gritted my teeth inside my mouth as I eavesdropped on their conversation about my father. With my slow steps towards the grand staircase, I peeked at Dark Vergara and his companion. They were both wearing corporate attire as if indicating that they were from their company.
Dark Vergara's car stopped in front of the mansion. A servant descended the stairs towards the entrance as if waiting for Dark's command. He then suddenly looked at me with his cold brown eyes. "We will eat lunch," Dark said. "After that, we will discuss the conditions I'd give you as you live under my roof.""Sure, sir," I said formally.He did not say anything and went outside the car. Without further ado, he also went ahead and circled to open my door and helped me get out. My curiosity and amazement urged me to venture my gaze into the whole place of his mansion surrounding it. The servant took his briefcase and proceeded to walk inside the huge mansion. Of course, I did not have a choice but to follow him. "Wow," I mumbled in astonishment under my breath when I held the door and stared at the wide interior of the mansion. There was a grand staircase in front of me that would lead to the second floor. A lot of expensive antiques, paintings, and furniture also filled the interio
Dark Vergara's eyes sharpened as if analyzing is I was telling the truth. He caressed his jaw between his thumb and index finger. I blinked at him, but not repeatedly, for it indicated that I could lie."So you are telling me that you just went with a stranger, knowing that you have complete amnesia?" he asked as his conclusion. "And the doctor did not even have a say in this? Where was your family? Friends? A boyfriend, perhaps?"Why does he have so many questions?I almost rolled my eyes, but I looked the other way so he does not have to see it.Well, what if I give him a little show?I acted like my head hurt, so I placed both my hands on the sides of my head and started to groan in pain as if I was suffering. I stealthily glanced at him and saw him widen his eyes, flinch, and was bothered by my reaction. The next thing I knew, he was already holding my shoulders gently, guiding me to sit up on the hospital bed."What happened?" he asked worriedly and turned to the door of the room