Mag-log in“Are you trying to look funny?” he added.
I rolled my eyes, shaking my head. Not only rude, but he’s also very disrespectful! I suddenly had the urge to spank his butt! “I’m not trying to do what you think Mr Kelvin. I mean, you can also learn how to make a business on TikTok.” He raised a brow and glanced at his phone. “What’s there to learn by wasting my time watching movies? I don’t even post anything. How will I learn or gain something? Are you even a good teacher?” I chuckled and nodded. “I’m glad you know you won’t learn anything from just watching videos on TikTok.” He can if he posts his cute face, in fact, he’ll have millions of fans within a month! His mood worsened. “Why do you even care about my lifestyle? I don’t know why they keep sending different people to annoy me.” He grunted. “The door is there. You can go.” I smiled faintly. “Why would I go if I can help you?” “I don’t need any help, miss. Leave. I’m not interested. Don’t let me see you here again,” he growled, standing up and turning to leave. “You can’t see her like that. I know she was once a TikTok star… but that’s not how to find her,” I smirked and raised my chin. What I said seemed to work. He froze, then turned around and looked at me. “What are you talking about?” I smiled and stood. “Or… did you want to say… How did I know? We’ll continue this lesson tomorrow, Kelvin.” “If you go, don’t bother coming back. I hate hide-and-seek games.” “Then promise me something, Kelvin. If you do, I’ll help you find this girl.” “Forget it then,” he said coldly. “Oh well yeah, you don’t want to help but you want me to help you? That’s funny, Kelvin. All I need from you is not to fire me. I want to keep this job!” I gritted my teeth. Dealing with him is more annoying than I expected. I suddenly felt the problem was with his parents, the boy lacked home training and was too arrogant! “Keeping your job depends on your own character,” he raised a brow. “I think finding this girl without anyone knowing depends on your character too, Mr Kelvin.” I snorted. I checked his phone earlier on my way to his mother. The phone was unlocked, and the last place he checked was TikTok. Hundreds of recent searches with one particular name. Cynthia_Pearls’ new dance challenge. Cynthia_Pearls’ recent videos. Cynthia_pearls. Cynthia_Pearls’ new boyfriend. I already understood he really loved this girl but couldn’t see her videos anymore. And with what his mother said “I don’t want to see him near that girl…” I already knew his parents were against her. “Ahh, now I get it,” he said. “You want me to thank you for going through my phone?” “I have to, since you won’t tell anyone. I can help you get in touch with her if you want. You can’t reach her because she blocked you everywhere.” “Will you just stop saying nonsense?” he snapped. “You don’t have to make her look bad just to keep your cheap job. I changed my lines several times and still couldn’t get her. What do you know?” I sighed deeply, trying not to roar at him. “Yeah, I get it, I don’t really know anything…” I started packing my books. I need to cool my mentality down! “But I know a very good hacker, and I’ve been around him for a while. I’ve seen situations like yours many times. She has restricted you. No matter how you try or change lines, you won’t get her. I bet she has good connections.” I forced a smile and put the last book in my bag. “Is that even possible? She won’t do that type of thing to me!” “That’s your business, Kelvin. If you want me to go, I’m willing. Helping you find the girl is risky for me since your family is against her.” I carried my bag, but I didn’t miss the surprised look on the boy’s face. He walked back and sat down, staring at me with new interest. “Did Mom tell you this?” he asked, confused. He was sure his mother hated the girl. “Didn’t you sack me already?” I raised a brow. He rolled his eyes. “There we go again. You want me to beg you to stay?” “You’re not the only one on the clue. I have more students waiting. I’ll go to them if you don’t want me. You’re not gold to me.” I had to lie to stop making him feel special! He finally sighed helplessly. “Okay, fine! Stay!” Thinking of what I have to do today, I checked my wristwatch and shook my head. “We will still talk about the business while looking for her.” “That’s not why I asked you to stay!” “And that’s not why I want to help you find her. I’ve heard a lot of nasty things about you, but I don’t even think that way. Even if I didn’t know you before, I just feel you’re a lonely and childish child.” He looked at me for a few seconds, and I cleared my throat then looked at the ceiling in a daze. “You’re not lonely… You just want to be alone because you’re depressed. Well, well, well… First love is deep but oh, I forgot, we can’t lecture the mighty Kelvin,” I mocked, sitting back and dropping my bag again. I was surprised when he ignored my sarcasm and kept thinking. “I love her so much,” he finally said, shaking his head. “She’s my first in everything, but…” He paused and looked at me, deciding if he could trust me. “You can trust me…” “She’s my first… and I’m hers first too,” he mumbled. “You both disvirgined each other,” I nodded, acting like a therapist. Anything to keep my job. “So what happened?” “Nothing serious. Just a normal misunderstanding. Then she found out my parents don’t like her… and she broke up with me.” I nodded. “Do you still know where she lives?” He nodded. “Yeah, I do. Same place as before…” He suddenly looked at me in confusion. “Why are you even asking?” “I’m thinking of helping you see her.” Then he gave me that look again, making me feel uncomfortable! Calm down, Lisa. He’s just a kid! But why did I suddenly find it sexy?!Author's note: Thank you so much for completing this journey with me. This is one of the chapters of my new romance novel, you will love it!!)Chapter 5: Heated Night. She didn’t answer with words. She sighed like she’d been holding her breath for hours. That sound alone made the heat coil low in his gut go cold. He climbed onto the mattress, his knees sinking into the plush surface, crowding her space until she had to tilt her head back to keep some distance between their faces. He still couldn’t see her clearly. “Good,” he murmured. He wanted it that way he didn’t want to see the person’s face or even know her name. What he wanted was to get the drug out of his body. His fingers found the zip of the dress at her back and pulled it down. The fabric peeled away from her skin with a soft rasp. He repeated the motion on the other side. The bra loosened, then fell forward, revealing full, soft breasts which bounced into his palms, he cursed under his breath at how perfect they fel
The morning after that intimate wake-up, the air in the villa felt lighter somehow. Vincent was already up and dressed by the time I stepped out of the shower, looking as composed as ever in a crisp shirt and trousers. He glanced at me when I walked into the bedroom, his eyes softening just a fraction as they landed on the ring still sparkling on my finger. “Wear something comfortable but nice,” he said simply, his voice low and steady. “We’re leaving in an hour.” My stomach did a little flip. “Today? Really? I thought....” He gave me a small nod, no room for debate. “They’re expecting us for lunch.” I stood there for a second with my heart racing, then hurried to the closet. I chose a modest knee-length dress in soft cream, something that felt respectful without trying too hard. My hands shook a little as I did my hair and light makeup. Vincent wasn’t a man who liked rushing explanations, so I didn’t press him for details about his parents. I just kept reminding myself: He ch
I woke up with a sudden soft moan slipping out of my lips as something warm pressed against my neck. “Huh?” I yawned and opened my eyes. “Vincent?” I whispered, but the words turned into a surprised gasp. The man had already undressed me. My nightdress was gone, the blanket pushed down to my waist, and his body was covering mine, one strong hand gently holding my hip while his mouth moved slowly along the curve of my neck. His lips were warm, deliberate, trailing soft kisses that sent little shivers through me before I could even fully wake up. I blinked, still half in the haze of sleep as I felt him already inside me. He was moving slowly, deeply, each thrust measured and unhurried, filling me completely. The stretch was there, warm and insistent, making my body respond before my mind could catch up. A soft, involuntary sound escaped me again as he pressed in deeper, his hips rolling against mine in a gentle rhythm that made my toes curl under the sheets. “Vincent…” I breathed
I stood there with my hand rested in his, my mind trying to settle after everything that had just happened. The ring on my finger felt real… heavy… meaningful. “…I thought you were angry at me,” I said, my eyes searching his face, unsure if I had imagined everything from before or if this was some kind of dream. Vincent chuckled softly. “Why would I be angry at you?” he asked, his tone calm. “I knew my son well.” He paused briefly, then added, “And even if you wanted to use me…” He suddenly spread his hands slightly, as though presenting himself on a stage. “Go on,” he said lightly. “I’m all yours.” Ahhh, I blushed and hit his chest dramatically. “Vincent!” I exclaimed, my cheeks instantly heating up. “Don’t say things like that so casually!” He didn’t even flinch much, just looked at me with that same calm, slightly amused expression that always made it hard to stay fully annoyed at him. I exhaled and shook my head, then i explained everything that had happened. Laurence’s beha
The taxi stopped and came to a stop in front of a massive gate. I stepped out, adjusting my bag on my shoulder, and the moment my eyes lifted properly… I froze. A huge villa stood beyond the gate, so tall and elegant. The kind of place that didn’t just look like wealth… it felt like it. My lips parted slightly as I stared, taking in the structure, the landscaping, the quiet authority the entire place carried. For a second, I just stood there, completely stunned. So this is where he lives… I exhaled slowly, shaking my head faintly as realisation hit me. “No wonder he’s arrogant…” I muttered. “Living in a place like this…” A deep sigh escaped my lips as I gathered myself, then I walked up to the gate and knocked. A moment later, a voice came from inside. “Who are you, and what are you looking for?” I straightened slightly, clearing my throat. “I’m his…” I paused for a brief second, my confidence wavering just a little. Then I forced the words out. “…girlfriend. Let me in. I won
Sofia didn’t even hesitate to raise her hand and knock lightly on my head. “What type of nonsense is that?” I flinched, holding my head with a small wince. “Ouch! You don’t understand the situation!” Her brows lifted sharply. “What situation?” I sniffed, quickly wiping the remaining tears from my cheeks as I tried to steady my breathing. For a moment, I hesitated… but then everything came rushing out. I told her everything. Laurence’s behaviour, the misunderstanding, the way he twisted my words, how Vincent looked at me, the disappointment, and how he left without giving me a chance to explain properly. I explained how Laurence deliberately made it look like something else, how everything spiralled so quickly, and how Vincent didn’t even stay long enough to hear me out. Sofia listened quietly, her expression changing as I spoke. At some point, her eyes widened slightly, clearly surprised by how badly things had been handled. When I finished, she exhaled slowly, crossing her arm
Sofia came in too. “Lisa?” “Miss Lisa, do you know this patient?” Dr Megan asked in confusion. I looked at her carefully and shook my head. “No, not her.” The other nurses exchanged looks. Dr Megan’s face became serious. “Do you mind describing who you’re thinking of?” I looked away in embarras
“I'm currently at the Riverside Mall parking lot.” That was her last message! My hands started shaking. It was sent thirty minutes ago. Why didn’t I check my phone earlier?! “Adam,” I sighed. “Come here, baby.” He ran toward me with his toy car. “Mom?” I knelt and hugged him tightly, almost crus
The next day… I rushed back. When I saw the five-year-old Adam, I was shocked to see Kelvin’s version of him - the way he talks, especially his smile. He even took the gap teeth from him! So weird… “Do you think it’s strange?” Sofia murmured as she reviewed the contract. “When did they bring it
My heart stopped. There’s only one he that matters. “Sir?” I asked carefully. “Kelvin,” he said plainly. My fingers tightened around my phone. “He resumed yesterday.” Why is he telling me this? Why now? My throat felt dry again. “No, sir. I didn’t know.” His gaze didn’t leave my face. “Hmm.”







