"pass the book" "Do you have to go? Spend the vacation here; I promise I will make it worth it," Emilia begged, making baby faces at me. If I hadn't known her, I would have fallen for that, but not anymore; I wish to go as far away from New York as possible. After the banquet drama at the Longs Hotel, I made up my mind to leave and get away from New York. "You will be busy with work; besides, you don't want to get on Eloise's bad side." I smiled, taking the book out of her hand. "Uuugh, I should quit my job. Will you stay then?""That won't work either." I zipped my suitcase while she fell on the bed, making a fuss. "Now, we are all parked," I said, smiling heartily. "Promise me you would call me every day." "I will call you every single minute until you get tired of my calls." I hugged her tightly. "You better," she hugged me tightly like I was leaving already. "I will come to drop you off tomorrow then," she announced, checking the time. She took her bag and car keys and t
I nodded without a thought, staring at his pinkish-red lips like I was hypnotized. I had no idea why he had this effect on me, but I always lost myself around him. I couldn't wait any longer; I had to take a bite before I lost my mind. I stood on my tippy toes to take his lips in a kiss, but the ringing of my phone startled me. I pushed him away, breathing heavily. I can't believe how wild I am acting lately. I was so ashamed of myself, hence my eyes were glued to the floor, and I couldn't look him in the eyes. "You should leave," I said to him. Before he could respond, I shoved him out of the door and shut the door. With my back on the door while clutching my racing heart. I walked absentmindedly and I fell on the couch, still clutching my bathrobe. "What happened to the plan to stay away from him?" I scolded myself. I shook my head. "Calm down." I calmed myself, since we didn't go far again, all was well. I picked up my phone to check who called earlier, and as I had suspecte
The reason why humans are seen as higher beings is because they can control, to a large extent, their desires and thoughts. Even though I secretly crave Kent's touch and wish to spend more time with him, the words I typed were entirely different. It was fun while it lasted; he gave me more orgasms than Jared could ever dream of giving me in two years of marriage, but I had to put an end to it all. "This is for good," I chanted a couple of times, trying to convince myself that I did the right thing. But why does it feel painful? My eyes were beginning to sting. "Tomorrow I will be out of here and will forget all about him," I whispered to myself. I didn't sleep quite well; I kept tossing and turning on the bed while trying to calm the raging storm.I guess that's why my body aches all over. But it would all end today, out of sight, means out of mind; this will pass once I'm far away from New York City. It was a couple of minutes past 7; I was already running late. At this point
"I ended like this because of your beloved sister, and you still dare to treat me like filth," I cried out, tears flowing endlessly from my eyes. I fumbled with my bag to find my phone while standing there watching me without moving a finger.I immediately called Emilia, and hopefully, she picked up this time and I then hobbled into the elevator. I stabbed the elevator buttons, still in tears.Before the elevator door closed off, I saw that Jared had already turned his back on me; he was speaking to someone on the phone. Paying no attention to me, I felt a sharp pain in my heart, piercing my tender heart and breaking it into tiny pieces.Jared had never regarded me while married to him, and even after suffering such an ordeal at the sister's hands, he still doesn't regard me.I have no idea why I was still affected by him; I guess it's true about leopards not changing their stripes.I thought I could hold on till Emilia came to get me, but I overestimated myself; before the elevator c
I stayed silent, lost in my thoughts. I know he had a history with the Long family, and given the fact that we had no strong relationship, the idea of him being in love with me is quite implausible. So when he pledged to help me get my revenge, the only logical motive I could think of was manipulation. He perceived my skepticism and decided to let me be; he went over to the window and assumed his previous position, ignoring me. "Sam, how do you want your revenge?" He asked, still looking out the window. I was somewhat confused, but I felt uneasy at his question. "Why?" I asked him, wondering if he didn't hear me say I didn't want his help getting revenge on her. But he turned and eyed me for a couple of seconds, then turned away."To dispel your doubts about me exploiting you, I will take action against Leila and his family anytime you want."I was speechless staring at him like some star out of a commercial; I was smitten, and I guess this is the very beginning of my strong love
The rest of the week went by uneventfully; my so much-anticipated vacation was in the mud. That bitch ruined everything, but she would pay for it. I never saw Jared after he left on my arrival from the hospital. It's for the best though; I might lose it the next time I see that bastard around here. Neither did I hear from Kent; for some crazy reason I yearn for him. I tried calling him many times, but the very thought of our final parting at the hospital zapped my confidence to call him. After spending that agonizing week at home, Emilia called me and said. "Sam, you know the usual place; come over quickly. Leila, that bitch is here," she spoke hastily, sounding tense, and it quickly shot up my heart rate. I immediately hung up and rushed out of the house. Although I had no idea how Leila escaped the mansion, I was past caring at this point. As soon as I arrived at the bar, I saw Emilia sitting with Mickey at the far end, having some lovey-dovey time. She jerked off her chai
The more I retreated from Jared, the more he advanced towards me, like a grim reaper; his shadow enveloped me, making me shiver. But I stubbornly held on to my phone, hiding it behind my back, saying:"Never, Jared. When I took this step, I never planned on turning back. I liked you so much before that I was willing to do anything for you. When Leila told me you were waiting for me in the alley, I believed her, and I rushed to meet you. But what did I get?"Brows furrowing, Jared retorts:"I've already married you. What more do you want? I paid for her sins?!""Really? Did you ever treat me like we were married? Did you ever love me?" I ask boldly.Jared didn't reply; I just looked at his gloomy and cold face, with every breath feeling painful."Jared, what I detest the most is your demeaning attitude as if you're doing me a favor. Leila may have tricks up her sleeve, but would she do any of that if it wasn't for you? Everything springs from you! Yet, you're the one who despises me a
The night felt hazy and confusing. Yet, somehow, Kent's presence brought me comfort. So, when he suggested going out, I didn't refuse.After Emilia found me a set of clothes to change into, he brought me upstairs. His friends were all hanging around the corridor. They were occupying the next VIP room to the one Jared and Kent fought in a couple of minutes ago.Upon seeing us, their faces lit up with strange yet excited expressions. Some of them even gave us a thumbs-up in praise:"Wow, you sure know how to make a move! You've boldly and audaciously snatched away the famous Invincible CEO—Jared's wife!""Absolutely! Did they underestimate who Kent is?! Just a mere finger of his can knock out that punk.""Think about it, Jared, with his weak and pathetic look, it's just so satisfying!""Thankfully, that punk has some taste. Choosing a pretty wife, at least Kent didn’t lose out!"I was speechless the whole time; wondering if they had taken too much alcohol already. I could predict that
That night, I had nowhere to sleep, so I took a taxi back to Emilia's to stay.But before I could even get out of the car, I received a phone call.The number wasn't saved in my contacts, but it was one I knew all too well.Upon answering, I was met with the coarse voice of Henry Caine, bellowing at me:"Samantha, have some shame! It's bad enough that you slept with someone before marriage, but you're a part of the Long family now. What's this I hear about you flirting with other men?" This has always been his anthem, so I wasn't moved by his words but just kept a straight face waiting for him to get done. "How dare you, Samantha? You now stay with your lover; you are a slut just like your mother!"His harsh words still bit hard without fear. I clenched my phone tighter, forcing myself to keep my emotions in check. I retorted coldly:"Dad, don't talk about my mom like that; she had nothing to do with this.""Bastard! Do you dare talk back at me? If your useless mother hadn't died, a
After he hung up the phone, Kent didn't continue to dwell on my apartment-hunting problem. He raised an eyebrow and said. "Do as you wish. Once you find a place, let me know."Then he walked away.Perhaps to him, it didn't matter where I lived, considering he could find me wherever, whenever he wanted.I shook my head; the current situation was a bit complicated, with matters yet to be settled. I didn't have time to clarify our relationship.I decided to find a place to live first.This neighborhood was filled with high-rise buildings, mainly housing white-collar workers, so there were plenty of apartments for rent.By the afternoon, I had found one—a two-bedroom apartment, free of clutter with reasonable cleanliness, for a monthly rent of 500 dollars, which was within my affordability.I promptly signed the rental agreement. When I was about to call Emilia to tell her about it, she beat me to it:"Sammy, something happened!""What's up?""I just saw the news; Jewel Group's shares ha
The car seat had already been flattened into a bed by him. After he finished speaking, he lay down next to me, his body close to mine. I could feel his body temperature, and my heartbeat quickened for a moment."Well, hurry up then," I said. After saying this, I felt my face burning, probably as red as a ripe tomato. I simply closed my eyes, prepared to bear the force he wanted to give me.But Kent seemed not to be in any hurry. He just gently stroked my skin with his hand, which sported a few blisters.This gentle motion lasted for quite some time and finally halted at my private triangle and then stopped moving.I couldn't help but open my eyes to look at him. His eyes seemed even more perplexed than mine. He was staring at my body. Seeing me looking at him, he did not pull his hand away. Instead, he boldly explored deeper into me.In his eyes, there was a distinct naughty smirk:"Sammy, why do I still feel a strange sense of familiarity with you? Did we have a remarkable love af
My words were fatally wounding. I could hear the sound of something fragile being shattered on the other end of the phone. Leila roared at me:"Bitch, you worn-out shoe, picked up by someone, how could Kent possibly like you! You must have used some despicable methods to seduce him!" She yelled at me. "So what if I did? As long as he likes me, isn't that all that matters, unlike someone that I know?""Don’t celebrate too early! Just wait; I will make you pay!" she warned. "Bring it on; I look forward to it."I hung up the phone before she did, my mood plunging deeper:Kent was right; the video was leaked by Leila, not Jared.But for me, there's no difference anymore. They are both bad fruits that sprung from the same tree“I’m sorry for dragging you into this.” I apologized. “What do you mean dragging me into this?”"Bringing you along with me... You lost face..."My voice was low; regardless of how much I tried to control it, the sorrowful emotions still leaked out.He just laugh
After Kent sat down, Ben spontaneously took the front passenger seat. Opening a bottle of water, he handed it over to Kent. "Nice one. You'd even dare to star in a minor film just to make a name for yourself! Such a sensational performance! Do your parents know what a sterling actor you are?"Kent looked particularly annoyed and directly threw his cell phone at him:"Use this time to investigate this person for me."Hearing this, I immediately buried my face in my knees. Without a doubt, the video Jared had just exposed was now being shown to another man right in front of my eyes… I felt utterly humiliated.Emilia hugged me and gave Ben a powerful punch on the head: "Don't look!""Don't look at what? This? There's nothing in here... only this man is left. Kent, your speed is too fast; it seems like you often surf the web.You've 'shopped' the woman out so quickly."Hearing this, I looked up in shock. Indeed, there was no video left on the cellphone, only a blurry picture of a man's b
Upon hearing this, a few journalists with sensitive reactions couldn't help but burst into laughter. As for me, I was stunned like a chicken, petrified on the spot. Jared's face turned uglier than ever.This meant that Kent not only publicly admitted that he slept with his wife, making him a cuckold, but now he also wanted to play innocent after taking advantage.He was asking Jared to help him investigate this matter.It sounded crazy, and honestly, I have never seen such a shameless person.Jared kept his face and said nothing, which led Kent to provoke further:"So, does Mr. Long not want to help out in this case? Is it because of fear or lack of confidence?""Or, could it be that you know the person who did it? Too familiar to take action?""Could it be... that person is you?"After a standoff of glances, Jared finally reacted, rolling up his sleeves and replying:"Mr. Miller, you're overthinking. This case involves the reputation of my wife. Of course, I will see it through. The
The cynical gleam in Kent's eyes swept around the crowd before he finally let me go,simultaneously pulling out his phone to start a video. The familiar dim darkness flooded over me once more.It felt as though my already shattered dignity, trampled into oblivion, was being trodden on once again.Suddenly, things started to spin, and I felt a tug as Kent caught me just as I was about to fall. He held me close to him, raising his phone in the other hand, and asked,"Any media outlet willing to take responsibility for their words and actions? Please step forward.”The reporters exchanged glances, hesitant. After a brief period of uncertainty, a woman from the front was propelled forward,But she didn't appear thrilled to get the first-hand scoop. Instead, she was shivering visibly with fright, her hand trembling as she held the microphone.Rather Kent, pulling me to the front, smilingly said,"Agreed, you'll report the truth. If you slander and defame, you could end up behind bars.""Un
Numerous reporters surrounded Jared Microphones eagerly pushed to his face, asking if our appearance here was due to an affair leading to divorce, the other asked if we were here to get our divorce papers processed.Some even claimed to have confirmed his yes-answers on their own, spitefully spat on me, and called me a cheap whore, saying the divorce would still be a deal in my favor...Jared turned a deaf ear to these outer voices, he gently removed his coat and draped it over me to cover the stains and disgrace on my body. Leaning towards my ear, he asked:"Have you made up your mind yet?"I was shaking uncontrollably, disgusted by the man in front of me who recklessly calculated and manipulated situations, to his advantage. To slap me with one hand and feed me with sweets from the other, he just wanted to convey to me,That he could crush me as easily as an ant. Without lifting a finger. His hands, wearing thin white leather gloves, gently held my shoulder, his movements were
Jared, you are truly despicable.The trending topics in the new media were almost inundated with posts about my scandal. It was not even an hour since it was posted, and the views had already surpassed a million.The comments were full of harsh accusations against me!People were mercilessly tearing into me. Every comment was sympathetically lamenting over Jared, the most renowned young CEO in the city and from a distinguished lineage, contrasting how he was humiliated by such a shameless harlot like me.There were also disgusting profanities, with people even insinuating that I was some second-rate starlet causing scandal. There were those even brazen enough to ask for my contact information to ‘have a chat’…Every single comment received over ten thousand upvotes, and the view count was skyrocketing.I had only read a few comments, and in that short span, the view count increased by another million. A new wave of nasty comments flooded the screen again, piercing my vulnerable nerve