"So it's over? Are you serious about sticking with that jerk?" Noah asked, scrunching up his face and throwing himself on my bed.
"Yes, my strategy is to have greater access to Spencers before anything else. Don't you think it'd be amazing if you could bring Amara's items back into this room as well?" While looking in the mirror, I smeared crimson lipstick on my lips.
"We don't have to do that, though. My younger sister will be overjoyed to know that her room is occupied, and we will not be returning the pink items. This color combination would be good, as I believe Amara now prefers it."
My brows furrowed in response to Noah's words. I'm not sure why a little girl would prefer this color.
At this age, she would undoubtedly favor pink and baby-themed items.
Noah could have simply been born strange.
I didn't respond to him and instead focused on fixing my hair, attempting to remove the stray strands that were visible due
"Mr. Spencer is in his office right now," said the unflappable Butler. I'll never forget our first encounter with him. His aura is really powerful, and he has a very elegant appearance. It was unnerving to be in his presence. Maddison is, without a doubt, his child. "Thank you," I responded as I entered their home. "Crystal!" I heard a familiar voice calling to me, and I looked around for the source of the sound, which turned out to be Sybil, who is holding a croissant. Is this something he does on a daily basis? He doesn't appear to have changed in the least. But it's only been three months since we last saw each other. "Sybil..." I gave him a friendly smile as he approached me. He's really handsome, no wonder why I liked him then. "It's great to have you back; I couldn't believe it last night when you kissed Liam while the light was beaming on the both of you. It's fascinating to see how you show yourself to o
"I knew it!" I exclaimed ecstatically while my eyes are restless trying to look around at once because of how beautiful the whole place is. "You knew what?" Liam asked confused as he looked at me. He couldn't believe how much I am amaze right now. I didn't answer him and just kept rolling my eyes all around with my mouth hanging open. This place is so beautiful in the distance, the crystal-like color of the water is really heart-warming. The whole perimeter surrounded by stones seems to have been deliberately arranged to be perfectly positioned just for my eyes to look at. It seems to exists in fantasy movies that I only watched in movies back then. I feel like I'm in a fairytale. What if a fairy suddenly appeared in front of me? The lake is also surrounded by tall trees but it does not cover it and hides the beauty of the place. "Are you seriously that amazed?" Liam asked me again. "Of course, not
I felt Liam's hand enter the inside of my shirt and looked for my underwear. We couldn't take our gaze away from each other as he slowly lowered it. As he went closer to the shore, I was startled and came to a halt. To save me from falling, he leaned down and gripped both of my hands on the rocks. Even if I wanted to speak up and tell him to stop, I couldn't because he already had my body under his control. Liam pressed his index finger to his lips. He signaled for me to keep silent. My heart races just thinking about Liam's next move. He dipped his hand back into the water to continue removing my underwear. When he was through, I felt the contact of water on my slit, which made my body tremble and my knees weaken. Liam brought his head close to mine to press his lips onto mine. I let go of the rock and moved my hand to his head, to deepen our kisses even more. Liam simply too
I'm wearing Liam's shirt right now and it is still dripping with water. I couldn't change back to my dress because he dumped it in the lake earlier. I'm not sure what went through his mind when he decided to throw my dress into the lake, and he then ordered the guard to fetch it from the water. Doesn't it sound crazy? We've arrived in front of the manor, but the water on my polo shirt is still dripping with water which made me feel so uncomfortable. I also didn't wear my sandals so I can walk properly and held them in my right hand while squeezing the water out of my hair with my other hand. The staff moved toward us and wrapped us in a towel to dry ourselves. Thank god, I was about to die in cold because of what I am wearing. I could no longer even feel my exposed thigh and I don't have anything aside from my wet underwear. I'm drying my damp face with a towel when I notice Blade approaching the two of us out of the corner of
"Mrs. Harrison, mom!" I greeted Liam's mother with wide grins on my lips and both hands extended for a hug. She quickened her pace as she gets closer to me. I move forward a little bit to approach her. As soon as she reached me, I felt a hand slapped me in the face and my sweet and phony grins were left in the air. The sound of her hand hit my face rumbled around the area. My lips trembled as I bring my eyes back to her."M-Ma'am..." I couldn't believe how warmly she welcomed me as I returned. Was I under the illusion that she was the one who was most concerned about my absence? "How dare you show your face in here!" I saw Blade walk towards us to save me, but I warned him with my eyes not to come closer and let him know that I'm fine. I rubbed my cheek as I felt a little sting because of her slap. I wasn't expecting it to be this way. I know I shouldn't expect to have any allies in this house other
[THIRD-PERSON POV] Noah soon called Crystal after hearing from Blade what had happened. "Just wait for me there and I'll fetch you back home. I know you planned a lot for that and poured all your time and effort, but I really can't be at ease thinking that you're in the hands of those filthy people. You have been there for not even a day, and I already feel like my head will explode in too much worries for you." Noah whined in anguish from the other line. Crystal shut her eyes tightly in utter annoyance at what Blade had done. The situation instantly reached Noah that after she got dressed, he already called her filled with panic and concerns. Crystal took a deep sigh before answering the excessively anxious Noah on the other line to calm herself. "Noah, whatever you heard from Blade— just forget it. I'm not really hurt, and Mrs. Spencer might be completely confused about everything that's happening. Even when Maddison pushed me, it doesn't hu
Crystal and Liam headed to the vineyard and winery 'Vores Morgen'. It is one of the most valued enterprises in the Spencer family, especially because it was founded by Liam's father, Frank Spencer. This vineyard supplies grapes to many countries for use in their wine, and they provide and export it all over the world. Vores Morgen, on the other hand, is more than just a vineyard; it also has its own winery. A vineyard is an area where grapes are widely cultivated to be transported to wineries, whereas a winery is a place where wines are made. A bottle of one of the world's most costly wines is out of reach for the majority of people. Frank Spencer established a reputation for himself in the business world when he was a young man. Since then, the Spencers have become well-known in the energy and power industries. But fresh-faced Frank Spencer didn't stop there, and he made it his mission to make a name for himself. And it was then that he developed Den
“Mr. Spencer, this is a really widespread issue. The loss of our suppliers will be substantially lessened if we do not continue to deal with the Villareals. We cannot obtain machines other than theirs to speed up the production and processing of our vines, and their transportation is important for us to distribute our products worldwide.” Liam is now seated in the chair with his head buried in his hands, in deep thought as the head manager, Mr. Leo, spoke. “This is why we should never let them slip away.” Liam’s fingers were resting on the bridge of his nose. Neither of them realizes that Crystal is silently listening to their chat from the outside of the office. “So then, what are the board's suggestions? Don't cut our ties with the Villareals?” The tone of Liam's voice was characterized by hatred. It was only w