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It was a good thing that Nirvana had a three-days leave from work or her entire schedule and frame would be so messed up.

Having two long different painful dreams in the span of a single night was enough to drain her and make her wake at one in the afternoon. Everything was emotionally draining, and Nirvana could only walk around in her house like a zombie as she took a bath and brushed her teeth.

For a moment, Nirvana wished that Severin would knock on her door and she would beg him to cook for her because anything he put together would be better than the toast she was eating, and she absolutely didn’t want to eat toast bread but she didn’t have any choice.

But Severin had left a message on her phone telling her that he was away on a business meeting which made it impossible for Nirvana to go to his place because Severin seemed to always had food lazing around in his place.

But it was the start of the week, and it wasn’t like Nirvana expected every other person too have days off
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  • A Mistress' Affair    91

    It was a good thing that Nirvana had a three-days leave from work or her entire schedule and frame would be so messed up. Having two long different painful dreams in the span of a single night was enough to drain her and make her wake at one in the afternoon. Everything was emotionally draining, and Nirvana could only walk around in her house like a zombie as she took a bath and brushed her teeth. For a moment, Nirvana wished that Severin would knock on her door and she would beg him to cook for her because anything he put together would be better than the toast she was eating, and she absolutely didn’t want to eat toast bread but she didn’t have any choice. But Severin had left a message on her phone telling her that he was away on a business meeting which made it impossible for Nirvana to go to his place because Severin seemed to always had food lazing around in his place. But it was the start of the week, and it wasn’t like Nirvana expected every other person too have days off

  • A Mistress' Affair    90

    It was a bit past two in the morning and Nirvana would rather spend the time sleeping than pondering about her life. She would have kept the thoughts for when she wake up in the morning and fit enough to discern everything— including the man who stuck to her at the minute of her death as well as her new resolve— more carefully, but her brain had other plans. And that might be the reason why Nirvana found herself sitting in a moving car as soon as she closed her eyes, a look at her surrounding was all she need to know that she was stuck in a dream. Or a memory to be precise. There was no definite way to prove that this wasn’t just her endlessly turning wheels of her brain relieving some past events while she remained half-conscious. Even the dream she just had earlier was supposed to be a memory buried very deep inside her, something she wasn’t even aware she had. The interior of the car was something she hadn’t seen in a while. There was even a possibility that this was the last t

  • A Mistress' Affair    89

    The sky was cloudy and rain kept pouring, the car was flipped upside down and the street was quiet. No, it wasn’t so quiet, there were some people standing around and muttering but Nirvana couldn’t hear them from where she was. It was lonely and painful, every inch of her skin was burning and tingling with endless sting. Nirvana couldn’t endure it, but it wasn’t like she could find the voice to beg for someone to save her. Her eyes were barely opened and all she could see was blurry figure of those fussing around her. Heat was radiating from behind her and she didn’t need to turn to know that that part of the car was stil burning despite the rain beating down heavily on it. Nirvana wanted to die. It was better than this suffering that was dragging on and waiting for death to finally claim her. She couldn’t move, she couldn’t feel her hands too but she could tell that it was broken, some part of her were aching and her face felt very tight as if someone had squished it together wi

  • A Mistress' Affair    88

    Kaitlyn read the words on her screen out loud and cocked a brow in disbelief and surprise. “What kind of delusions was this private investigator on at this moment he decided to believe that Severin was the guardian?” She asked, her words laced with sarcasm, doubt and mockery even though there was no one with her. She raised the phone and reread the unchanging words to see if she was the one that got it wrong. Her mind flashed to the unchanging face that lacked any emotion whatsoever, the frosty green eyes that seemed to have frozen over and looked at everything with neutrality, detachment, and boredom and the presence that calculated every of his movement and actions. It was the same attribute whether it was his older or younger self. A laugh tumbled out of her lips. “Impossible.” She wheezed as she continued to laugh for no particular reason. Maybe she found the notion too ridiculous but It was just too impossible for the person to be the Severin Moore Kaitlyn had been familiar w

  • A Mistress' Affair    87

    “You aren’t thinking of targeting Nirvana, are you?” Kaitlyn heard behind her as soon as she got out of her room. She turned to see Derek standing in front of what would have been Nirvana’s room if the woman hadn’t packed up and left. “And why you asking me that? This kind of situation requires people like you to stand by,” Kaitlyn replied, folding her hand as she stared at the man who was glaring down at her. “Why do you think I am? I am sure you can do the—” “I didn’t know that you had this much time to waste on your ex, you might as well start a lucrative business while you are at it. Who know? You might suddenly sprout an empire that puts even Moore group to shame,” “I heard you have been rallying allies to go against Nirvana with you. I—” “You have been keeping tabs on me?” Kaitlyn narrowed her eyes on Derek who only folded his hand on his chest and cocked a brow at her. “Just like you have been keeping tabs on me—” Derek replied. “This is about how you went to plead with

  • A Mistress' Affair    86

    The car ride was quiet. Nirvana sat beside Sevrin, the space between them thinner than before, not touching, but filled with a silence where she no longer feared or thought she needed to fill it. Outside, the city blurred past in streaks of orange and violet and Nirvana’s fingers toyed with her high-waist jeans, and he noticed. “You are still shaking,” He said, his attention focused on the road. “I’m fine.” “You’re not.” He didn’t press her further, just turned the wheel sharply down an unfamiliar road and it was then she noticed that they weren’t going home. The view started changing to fog veiled hills the more he drove, the sound of tires swallowing wet gravel and the occasional sigh of sea air through cracked windows. “Where are we—?” “You’ll see.” When they pulled up, it wasn’t to another building glowing with life but to a gate ruin cloaked in ivy. He reached behind his seat and pulled out a brass key that was ancient-looking and unlike any she’d seen. Nirvana raised

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