Of course, Yara was more afraid of him falling apart and becoming entirely dependent on her. She thought Timothy would've wanted to have a few words with her. But, he agreed fairly quickly."Fine. But, shouldn't you be breaking up with me in person? You were the one who took Yaya home. You should be the one telling it that you don't want it anymore. It's been sitting by the door waiting for you to show up every day and refuses to move even when called."Yara had only wanted to speak over the phone. There were no plans for them to cross paths again. Their relationship had begun in such an unconventional way anyway. But, she softened up when Timothy brought up the dog. She was such a kind-hearted girl."Let's grab a bite somewhere then. You can bring Ya …"She smacked herself. Timothy had nearly led her around by the nose again."Bring the dog."She did feel rather guilty. The dog had wanted to leave with her. But, she had abandoned it with Timothy and never looked back.Her hea
Calista was not expecting to spot Lucian in the crowd the moment she looked up. He was supposed to be back in Capeton. Today wasn't a holiday. So, there weren't many people milling about in the museum. Lucian's features stood out among the distinctly foreign faces of local Lusposians. His tall stature and handsome face attracted the attention of many girls who were going up to speak to him. However, all of it became background noise to Calista.Lucian's appearance here was completely out of her expectation. He looked at Calista who was still dumbfounded and approached her with long strides. The reserved man who had been poised instantly resembled a pitiful pup who had been abandoned and had traveled thousands of miles to reach its owner.What came out of his mouth right off the bat was an accusation."You refused to answer both my calls and texts."Calista had a sneaking suspicion that he would've rested his head against her shoulder if they weren't out in public.She had be
Lucian whispered in defense, "You were the one who kissed me first."He just couldn't restrain himself.He had originally intended to accompany Calista home. But, considering her circumstances with the Everharts, he didn't want them giving her a hard time if they saw her drunk. So, he sent her to a hotel.It was after Lucian set her down on the bed did the woman's delicate features caught his attention. He was captivated by the rosy flush on her cheeks and her tear-misted eyes. By the time he came to his senses, Calista had already wrapped her arms around his neck. The woman was squinting slightly. There seemed to be starlight in her crystalline eyes.She raised her head as her plump lips closed in on him. Lucian could smell the wine in her breath as well as the peach-scented shampoo in her hair. Could he have avoided it?He could if he wanted to. It wouldn't take much force. The arms around his neck were so weak that they could slip off with just slight movement. Yet, they fe
Calista didn't do too well in the cold. That's why she barely ventured out in winter. She preferred to drive when traveling domestically. It was rare for her to be out in the elements braving the cold.Lucian pulled her into his arms and guided her into the passenger seat."Get in."The car was still running and seemed warm. Calista wanted to ignore it all and jump out of the car without a second thought. But, her rationality was still intact despite the chill."My colleagues are still here."They weren't back in Capeton where they could go their separate ways after work.They were all residing in the same hotel and were going to have dinner together. It wouldn't be a good look for her to leave them stranded unless she decided to quit her job at the museum."There was a car accident back there. The roads had already been cleared when I arrived. Your ride should be here soon."Just as he finished speaking, a sedan pulled up before them. The driver rolled down the window and spok
Lucian's answer had Calista assuming that he had gotten the house for a business trip."So, why did you get it then? Wouldn't renting a space or staying at a hotel be more convenient?"Not only was it more convenient, there was no need for them to clean up after themselves either."It's more comfortable to live in a house you own. You don't have to worry about whether or not the sheets had been changed or if the previous guest had used the kettle for something."Calista was at a loss for words. She couldn't understand what was going on in the minds of business tycoons.She straightened her seat slightly and turned to study the buildings on either side of the street. They were completely different from the ones back in Capeton. It was currently only 6:30 in the evening but it was already dark out.The property Lucian had bought out was located in the bustling area downtown. There was a night market downstairs with military police standing guard. Despite it being a little noisy
Calista was puzzled at first. She had been in a somewhat drowsy state. But now, she was wide awake after Lucian had schemed to sweep her into his groove. It was now settling in like a smack to the face.But, Lucian had indeed got her right where he wanted her. She had been too tired to move from the start. Now, she was lying in a soft bed enveloped by warmth while enjoying his massage. It gave her even less motivation to move. Her wavering willpower had all but fallen apart.When Lucian noticed that there was a sign of compromise, he continued to compel her in low whispers."There's a clothing store downstairs. You'll still have to go downstairs even if you want to go back to the hotel. We can go take a look. We'll decide what to do next if you don't find anything suitable."Calista was silent. If she spent the night here, she would have to be up an hour early the next morning to head back to the hotel to meet with her colleagues.She had the option of waking up early or staying
Calista made a trip to the supermarket before heading upstairs. Lucian had intended to follow her. But, she refused by claiming she wanted to surprise him.The man's gaze once again fell on the shopping bags, particularly the thin fabric inside. He had constantly been sneaking glances at it the entire way back. His face would turn red every time he did so.She was suddenly going to a supermarket after buying lingerie and refused to let him go with her. Lucian could already guess what it was she was going to do.It wasn't their first time. He was no longer an innocent virgin either. However, this was the first time their "play time" was this suggestive.Lucian nervously tightened his grip on the handle of the shopping bag. He only barely repressed the blood-pumping image he had in his head.While he was still lost in his thoughts, Calista came out of the supermarket with the items she bought in hand. She patted him on the shoulder when she noticed him standing under the streetlamp
The situation was progressing very wildly. Calista had been caught off guard by his question. "Touch … Touch what?"Her body was far more honest than what she was expressing through speech. Her hand had lifted on reflex as she asked the question.Without waiting for her to make a move, Lucian leaned in and pressed his lips against the woman's forehead before gradually moving downward. The warm sensation against her skin felt like a dragonfly gently flying across the water. The heater had been turned up a little high. The room didn't feel cold even without a blanket.Lucian kissed her on her lips. The woman was soft and warm. Every breath she exhaled brushed against his face, leaving behind warm condensation that immediately cooled. The sensation made him tighten his hold on her arms. Calista belonged to him. He had been in love with her for 11 years. And now, she finally belonged to no one else but him.She would be known as Mrs. Northwood, the Madam, or the president's wife.