In the cozy kitchen of the penthouse, the aroma of spices and sizzling food wafted through the air as the morning sunlight streamed through the window. Isaac sat at the kitchen island, savoring a cup of freshly brewed coffee. He can't help himself from smiling as he watches how Ava cook. "I hope you're hungry this morning. I'm cooking up something delicious for us," Ava said cheerfully. Isaac grinned. "I can't wait to see what culinary masterpiece you've whipped up today, honey... Your cooking always surprises and delights me," Isaac replies affectionately. As Ava almost done ooking, Isaac walked over her and took her hand, rubbing gentle circles with his thumb. "Thank you for being the best wife, Ava." Ava giggles at him. She kissed him softly. "You too. And you're my one and only." A smile spread across their faces. "Bullshit! What I am thinking?" Isaac shakes his head. He already turned his sight away from the kitchen where Ava's preparing something, then he walked closer t
As the night descended, Ava found herself restless and unable to sleep. A sense of unease gnawed at her heart, prompting her to check on him. "I can't shake this feeling of dread. I have to make sure Boss B.D's okay," she whispered to herself. Quietly slipping out of bed, Ava tiptoed down the hallway to his room, her steps muffled by the carpeted floor. Pushing the door open gently, her heart skipped a beat as she saw him convulsing on the bed, his fever raging once again. "Shit... Boss, you are burning in fever again," she said while checking her temperature by his neck. "I-I'm fine, just leave..." Ava can't help but rolled her eyes as he weakly waved her away. "Just go back to your room." He continued feebly trying to push himself up into a sitting position, ignoring the way that it made him nauseous. "Shut up and lie still." Ava sighed before placing a hand firmly on his arms. Isaac let himself fall on the bed again. He can feel his body trembling, he feel so cold, and h
There's no response. She's frozen at the spot, feeling like crying. This isn't real. This doesn't really happen, but the truth is right in front of her. "W-Why?" "How could you hide your identity from me?!" she stepped closer towards him and started punched him repeatedly on his chest part, until Isaac finally caught both of her fists and pinned them above her head. "P-Please tell me isn't real," she cried tears of frustration, as she meet his eyes. "Sorry to disappoint you. But what you're seeing right now is all real," he answered in a raspy voice, while he's leaning down closer to her, his hot breath fanning her neck, then after some time he already give some spaces between them. "The man standing in front of you is no other than Isaac Foster. Still remember me, Ava Peterson?" "What? Too surprised, huh?" Isaac smirked playfully, watching how Ava flinched at every single word he had said. "Is this all a plan?" Isaac stared at her. He knows that he can't still te
He stares at her naked legs for few seconds before moving his gaze up to her face and then kiss her mouth aggressively. She responded by kissing him back, her tongue fighting his aggressively. She put her hands on his nape , as she pulls him close to her and deepened their kiss, as she feel her hands starting to explore. As her hand moves down, Isaac's fingers slip through Ava's soft curls and he gently stroking her back. "Fuck, this is hot," he mutters in between his kiss. Ava moans once more in response. Isaac smirked and continues to explore her body. After some time, everything turned more intense. His mouth starts to travel down her thighs, leaving a trail of hickeys in his way. "Isaac..." she murmured. It's their first sex, wherein she already aware of who really he is. Isaac jaw tightened. The way she calls his name, the huskiness of her voice and the way she looks at him makes him harden even harder. But the longer he's staring at her, the anger that's lingering within hi
"I'm just kidding, bro!" Gregory chuckles. Isaac was not amused but he didn't dare to ask Gregory anything. "Tsk! What about the work I'd assigned you to do?" he asked, then give a looked at Ralph, then look back at Gregory. "Mr. Rafael's planning to meet you next month. He said, he's still thinking if he'll accept to buy some of the shares or not. Since he also got the news about someone hacking the system of the company," Ralph explained. "About the other task. We already completed it," Gregory added. Isaac then sighs deeply and leaned his body down, placing his arms on his knees as his head rested on them. He took a long pause and look at his hands. "Okay... well... maybe we need to wait for another month. You can rest, I am just going to check something." He stood up and headed upstairs. Both Ralph and Gregory looked at one another, and when they finally assure that Isaac's already out of their sight, Gregory also sat beside Ralph. "I'm shocked," Ralph says after awhile.
Ava and Gregory's enjoying a friendly date over cups of steaming coffee. At a quaint cafe by the seaside, bathed in the warm hues of the setting sun. They engaged in a fun conversation. One thing that Ava's still not used to when it comes to Gregory. They continue talking with each other, until Gregory asked her. "Do you... still love Isaac?" Ava's heart sinks in her chest. Of course she does. She never really stopped loving him. She cleared her throat and meet his sight. "Do I still need to answer that?" A faint smile forms on her face. Gregory never turned away his gaze from hers. "You still love him." It's not a question from Gregory, instead it's a direct statement. Ava took a heavy sighed. "Your his friend... He also shared with you and Ralph about our past. But I wonder what he has told you about us?" she replied. Gregory takes another gulp of his coffee. "You dumped him for another man. You betrayed him because he has nothing back then." Ava felt as if someone had k
"Sir! Here's the documents you ask me to pick up," one of Isaac’s employees says. He looked over the folders. "Is this all the information I needed?" he asked, and the employee explain everything, but Isaac's attention was already elsewhere. His brows furrowed, his lips pressed together in a tight line, as he can clearly see Ava talking with a group of his other men employees. She seems friendly enough. "Sir?" the employee repeated. "Hm, just put the documents on the table in my office, Lance. I'll just check the documents later," he said, distracted. Lance nodded, picked up the files, and left him. When Lance already out of his sight. Isaac walked towards where she is, with his expression darkening the closer he got to her, until he finally stopped when he reached his destination. Ava, as well as the employees who were happily chatting before, turned their heads and saw Isaac, making them bowed their heads a little as a signed of greeting from their boss. "Ms. Flores, go t
"Bro!" Isaac office door opened revealing Ralph's smiling face as he entered. "I thought you and Gregory had other plans today so you can't be here. Why suddenly showing up here?" Isaac asked with his brows raised. "Well, Gregory suddenly have a change of mind," he said shrugging his shoulders, as he stared at Isaac who appeared to be in deep thoughts while staring down at his computer screen. "Hm, I'm curious how's the feeling now that you don't need to wear mask to cover your half of you face, boss?" Ralph teased. "It's good! I don't need to waste my time pretending in front of her," he admitted, as Ralph laughed. "By the way, where's Gregory? For sure, he's with you when you goes here." Isaac asked as he looked up from his laptop. Ralph smirked and leaned closer towards him. "He might enjoying Ava's presence now." He whispered. Isaac brows slowly drew together. He noticed how Ralph looked at him. He's sure that he's waiting him to react like he's not into his news that Gr