Aria's gaze was glued to her phone screen. Why was Nicholas calling? She wanted to pick it but couldn't.What if Damien finds out? So she ignored the call and placed her phone on her bedside table.Nicholas, in contrast to Damien, was completely different. She had come to adore his admirable personalities, but one thing she could not do was go against Damien or their signed agreement.Damien, on the other hand, is an arrogant and cold man, but somehow she finds herself quickly drawn to him. Was it the way he made her feel, or his physical attractiveness? Aria could not say; all she knew was that something about him drew her in, as if they were somehow connected.After hours of thinking, Aria decided that she needed to clear her thoughts. She walked out of her room and headed towards the rooftop where she believed she would be able to clear her mind.The late-night breeze brushed past her skin, sending shivers down her spine as she made her way to one corner of the place.But before
Aria returned to work after several days of recuperation at home. She strode to her desk in her stilettos after greeting some coworkers who were concerned enough to inquire about her health.As she sat down, she realized she had not seen Nicholas. Unlike before, he would be one of the first to greet her.She looked around and even stood to check his desk, but he was not present. Where could he possibly be? She asked herself as she turned on her computer to start working.Suddenly, she felt someone tap her from behind. She abruptly turned to see Nicholas with his usual smiley face.“What are you hiding there?” she asked when she caught him concealing something behind his back.“Ta-da!” he exclaimed, presenting her with the bouquet of pink peonies he had gotten for her.Aria stared in amazement as she accepted the gift.“You got this for me?” she asked, despite knowing it was for her.Nicholas responded with a nod.“I hear you twisted your ankle; are you better now?” He inquired.“Of c
“Well, it appears that someone was not pleased to see you today.” Nicholas said as they strolled outside the building. Aria narrowed her brows, “Who?” “Mr. Lucas,” he answered, “Now seize being lovey-dovey and get back to work!” he mimicked. Aria laughed, “He sounded exactly like that.” Nicholas laughed as well. “So you are trying to tell me you guys don't know each other? I mean, I have a feeling something is going on between you two.” he said. “You don't believe me?” Aria asked. “I do, I really do, Aria.” “Thanks for the flowers anyways. I couldn't thank you earlier due to–” she paused, “–you know, that man.” she added, holding the flowers with her hands. “Yeah, right. I heard about your leg and I couldn't get through to you, so I had to at least show that I care by getting you this.” “That is so nice of you.” Aria replied with a smile. When she was about to go, he stood in front of her. “Would you mind accompanying me to the park this weekend? It would be a great time
“You don't need to work! You can keep on being the perfect wife you have always been! Why can't you just do that?” Lucas West yelled at his wife. He was fuming as he stared at her in anger. Aria, his wife, remained unmoved. This is not the first time she has been yelled at by her beloved spouse. His new attitude just started recently and Aria wondered what was behind it. He was now returning home late at night, and the sight of her seemed to disgust him. What was once a perfect family was now crushing slowly. “But–” “–I'll speak and hear no more of this,” he abruptly interrupted. He then grabbed his briefcase from the couch and stormed out of the house in anger. When he was gone, Aria let out a deep breath, one she had been holding in. She sniffled and tried not to imagine any negative thoughts. Memories of their once beautiful relationship came flooding back into her mind, and that strengthened her. “Maybe he has been overworking himself,” she said to herself, sinc
Aria sat in the sitting room awaiting her husband's return. It was almost late but she couldn't sleep, not until she heard an explanation from her husband's mouth. Soon, she heard the door open and stood swiftly as Lucas walked in with his briefcase in hand. As she was about to lash out, she caught sight of the lady she had previously seen him with in the office. The lady strutted in sexually behind Lucas, her fingers entwined in his as he led her into the sitting room. “What is all this?” Aria demanded, “How dare you bring–” Before she could complete her statement, Lucas slams her chest with a file. “I need you to sign those immediately.” he said. Aria examined the file, “What is this?” “Divorce papers, my dear.” Lucas announced and the lady giggled, “I need you to sign those and get out of the house!” “W-why are you doing this to me?” Aria asked with tears in her eyes, “Have I ever done anything wrong to you?” “Enough of all these questions!” he yelled, “Get this pa
Aria arrived at Damien's Penthouse, an opulently decorated residence. She was astounded by the contemporary architectural design, which she had never seen before. He led her into the building and took her directly to a room, “This would be your room.” he announced as he closed the door before them. Aria's gaze wandered across the room, which, unlike the one she shared with Lucas, was lovely and well decorated. Before she could say a word, Lucas was already in front of her. His gaze lingered on her brown, melting eyes, which defied innocence before shifting to her heart-shaped lips. He licked his lips, wanting to have a taste of the plumpness in hers. Aria, on the other hand, was stiffened. She was unable to move her body as he stood before her. With one hand, Damien raised her chin towards his face, making her close her eyes. He gazed at her attractiveness as she closed her eyes, one which had piqued his interest in her. He wondered why any man would reject her for anothe
Bringgggggg! Bringgggg!! Aria's phone rang. She rolled to the other side of the bed to retrieve it from her bedside table. “Aria! What's up with you?” Her best friend, Sophie Whitmore shouted, “I have been expecting you since last night but you did not show up.” Aria quickly sat up upright and glanced around. She had forgotten she wasn't where she used to call home before. “A lot happened but I don't want to talk about it now.” She said sadly. “Alright I'll respect that. But guess what?!” Aria sighed. She wasn't good at guessing. “Just spill it already.” Sophie took a long breath, “Well, I just saw an article stating the Blackwood Empire's youngest CEO is getting married!” She paused, then continued sadly, “But too bad, I couldn't view his wife-to-be's picture.” “What?!” Aria screamed. She was not anticipating this type of news. “Why did you scream? I thought you were not interested in stuff like this.” Yeah, well, she knew she wasn't interested, but this one co
Aria heaved a sigh of relief as soon as she entered her room. She was relieved that the day was over so she could finally get some rest. She was now a legal wife to the youngest billionaire, something that was beyond her wildest dreams. She had thought she would spend her whole life with Lucas and her children, but it wasn't the case now, and she had flushed those thoughts from her mind. Now, she was moving forward to her next action. “Have I mentioned that you look really sexy?” A voice asked as she was about to pull her dress. She swiftly turned to see Damien as he strode in, still fully dressed in his suit and pants. “Mr. Damien,” Aria said softly. Damien grinned. “Quit using the honorifics, after all we are married, aren't we?” Aria was speechless. “What sexy name would you like me to call you?” Damien asked with a seductive smile as he stroked his fingertips around her neck. “I–” “–Shhh,” he laid his finger on her lips, “Don't say a word, darling.” In an i
“Well, it appears that someone was not pleased to see you today.” Nicholas said as they strolled outside the building. Aria narrowed her brows, “Who?” “Mr. Lucas,” he answered, “Now seize being lovey-dovey and get back to work!” he mimicked. Aria laughed, “He sounded exactly like that.” Nicholas laughed as well. “So you are trying to tell me you guys don't know each other? I mean, I have a feeling something is going on between you two.” he said. “You don't believe me?” Aria asked. “I do, I really do, Aria.” “Thanks for the flowers anyways. I couldn't thank you earlier due to–” she paused, “–you know, that man.” she added, holding the flowers with her hands. “Yeah, right. I heard about your leg and I couldn't get through to you, so I had to at least show that I care by getting you this.” “That is so nice of you.” Aria replied with a smile. When she was about to go, he stood in front of her. “Would you mind accompanying me to the park this weekend? It would be a great time
Aria returned to work after several days of recuperation at home. She strode to her desk in her stilettos after greeting some coworkers who were concerned enough to inquire about her health.As she sat down, she realized she had not seen Nicholas. Unlike before, he would be one of the first to greet her.She looked around and even stood to check his desk, but he was not present. Where could he possibly be? She asked herself as she turned on her computer to start working.Suddenly, she felt someone tap her from behind. She abruptly turned to see Nicholas with his usual smiley face.“What are you hiding there?” she asked when she caught him concealing something behind his back.“Ta-da!” he exclaimed, presenting her with the bouquet of pink peonies he had gotten for her.Aria stared in amazement as she accepted the gift.“You got this for me?” she asked, despite knowing it was for her.Nicholas responded with a nod.“I hear you twisted your ankle; are you better now?” He inquired.“Of c
Aria's gaze was glued to her phone screen. Why was Nicholas calling? She wanted to pick it but couldn't.What if Damien finds out? So she ignored the call and placed her phone on her bedside table.Nicholas, in contrast to Damien, was completely different. She had come to adore his admirable personalities, but one thing she could not do was go against Damien or their signed agreement.Damien, on the other hand, is an arrogant and cold man, but somehow she finds herself quickly drawn to him. Was it the way he made her feel, or his physical attractiveness? Aria could not say; all she knew was that something about him drew her in, as if they were somehow connected.After hours of thinking, Aria decided that she needed to clear her thoughts. She walked out of her room and headed towards the rooftop where she believed she would be able to clear her mind.The late-night breeze brushed past her skin, sending shivers down her spine as she made her way to one corner of the place.But before
Aria walked carefully down the stairs into the living room after Damien had gone to his room.She was almost halfway through when Mr. Adrian noticed her and rushed to help her down.“Thank you,” she said when she finally got down.“May I ask when you need ma'am, you don't have to go through all this to get what you want.” he said to her.“I heard a shout from my room, so I came out to check,” she said, then looked towards her husband's room and asked, “Is he all right?”“Yes, ma'am,” the aide replied, glancing in the direction she was pointing.Aria said nothing but stared at him with a 'spill-it-all' expression.“Okay, he actually had a serious talk with his father over an important meeting he declined. My Blackwood was really angry.” he explained to her.“Mr. Damien would never decline business meetings; did something go wrong?” she inquired.“He had to cancel our planned trip for the aforementioned meeting in order to ensure your well-being.” Mr. Adrian elucidated.“What?!” she exc
Aria sat in the bathtub, with Damien sitting behind her. They were both completely naked in the water. Aria felt his cock hit her rear, and her heart thudded as he brushed his skin against hers.He rubbed the soap behind her back and gently scrubbed it before moving on to her front. The sponge brushed gently past her breast, tickling her.Before she could recover, he gripped her breast and gently massaged it.“I told you I could do it very well,” he whispered into her ears, his tongue trailing along her earlobes.Aria's entire body shook. She was gradually drawn into his sensual hand movements.While one of his hands worked on her breasts, the other spread open her legs. He caressed her clitoris, gently rubbing it before dipping one finger in, then two, slowly moving it in and out.Aria began to moan as her waist shifted towards the movement. His thrust soon became rapid, causing Aria to shiver. She loved that her husband is far more adept at triggering her G-spot than her ex, who wa
The next morning, Aria woke up and stared at the ceiling. She had grown accustomed to it since her injury. Various thoughts raced through her mind as her gaze was drawn to the artistic design on the ceiling.She despised the fact that she was not allowed to go out, but she understood that it was for her own good. Both the doctor and Damien want what is best for her.When she got tired of lying down, she sat up and examined her leg, which was swollen and quite difficult to move.How was she going to take off her clothes and bathe?She let out a sigh. It was going to be really hard for her. ***“Boss, about the meeting with Mr. Jenkins, preparations have been made for us to leave tomorrow.” Mr. Aiden said to Damien as he entered the office.Damien sat up in his seat and crossed his legs. He had forgotten about the meeting with his important client. He sighed deeply.His client had requested a business meeting with him which he had deemed important
Damien arrived minutes later, accompanied by Mr Brown, the family doctor, who is an average-height man in his late forties.When they arrived at Aria's room, she was still lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling.“The doctor will check on you now.” Damien spoke, bringing her back to reality.He sat beside her on the bed and gently supported her back, allowing her to sit.“Good day Ma’am,” Mr. Brown said to her.“Good day, Mr. Brown,”Damien assisted her in getting up, and the doctor began examining her feet.“There is nothing wrong with her, she only hit her feet,” Mr Brown said.“Are you certain that nothing is wrong?”Aria glared at Damien.“Yes sir, She only hit her ankle which is why it swelled,” he said, then added facing Aria, “I will prescribe some painkillers to alleviate the pain. But for the meantime, you shouldn't apply pressure on the affected leg.”“That means I won't have to go to work? Isn't there something I can take to make it go immediately?” she asked the doctor.
“I'm still curious as to why you wanted us to have dinner–” Nicholas paused, “–together.” Aria sipped her lemonade, “I was just feeling quite hungry so I invited you out for lunch. Does it seem weird?” He quickly raised his hands to protest, “No, no, not at all, I was also hungry.” He continued, “By the way, did you rub your eye?” Aria was startled by the question, “Why do you ask?” Nicholas leaned forward towards her with an outstretched hand, “You have a smudged mascara here.” “Oh,” Aria flinched and touched her face before he could touch it, “I need to go to the toilet, I will be right back.” “Alright.” She immediately rushed to the toilet and checked herself in the mirror. It was actually true but it wasn't quite noticeable, not unless he had been staring at her. She heaved a sigh of relief, not only because it didn't spoil her look but also because of her triumph over dodging Nicholas hand. If not, Don would have something to say and heaven knows she did not want to talk
Aria woke up the following day, feeling quite ready for work. Given the early rise of the sun, it was bound to be sunny. After bathing, she wore burgundy pants and a matching blazer, along with burgundy stilettos and a white purse to complement her white shirt. When she was ready, she exited the room and proceeded towards the parked vehicle. As usual, Mr. Martin waited for her by the car. “Good day, Ma'am,” the driver greeted her. “Good day, Mr. Martin,” Aria said before getting inside the car. There was no sign of Damien as they drove out of the building. She had been avoiding him, and she was relieved not to see him when she came out. On arrival at her workplace, Aria entered the building and after the normal greeting routine, she sat at her desk. Surprisingly enough, her desk was free. She glanced towards her ex-husband's office and shrugged. He must have gotten tired of her. Few hours later, she finished her work and decided to report to his office. On getting to his door,