Five

The kiss broke, and the heads of the two turned.

"Oh," Kelly ran her over with her witchy eyes. "She was here?"

"I should have done the introduction first. It's my fault." Dean sighed, facing Seraphina alone.

"Seraphina Redd, meet Kelly Price, my fiancee."

"What!" Seraphina blurted, mouth feeling bitter, tongue feeling non-existent. Even her teeth felt like they took a leave of absence.

"Wh...what...??"

"Wait, you didn't really think I married you cos I loved you, right? Please tell me that's not the case." Dean moved closer, retaking Kelly's hand and pulling her along.

"Babe, I think that's the case!" She let out a fake gasp. "Look at her chest, nose nipples are poking her top! She's not wearing a bra! Bitch must have been waiting for your mouth!"

Together with Dean, she laughed out mockingly, so loud.

Seraphina stood frozen, still trying to process what was playing.

Dean had a.... FIANCEE???

Yet, he married her.

He put a ring on her and kissed her deeply at the alter and.

Called her his.

Why...How...What's...

She went demented immediately.

She went insane.

The shock numbed her.

She gasped.

"Now I gotta show her that your mouth is only for my tits!" Kelly pulled down the tie-up of her leather dress, letting her breasts free.

"C'mon babe!" She pulled Dean.

"You know I like when you wild out," Dean chuckled.

"Mm-mm," Kelly bit her lip, pushing his head close.

Right in front of Seraphina, Dean's mouth wrapped around Kelly's nipple, sucking while Kelly kissed his head, moaning his name.

Seraphina's fists unfolded.

Her anger surged.

She has been fooled.

Used. Again.

She went to the dinning, grabbed a fork from the customized cutlery set, then she dashed back to the living room where the two are.

They weren't expecting it.

Seraphina aimed to stab Dean, but Kelly got in the way.

The fork thrusted her shoulder.

"Dumb bitch! Dean!!" She screamed as pain exploded through her.

"Damn it!" Dean shouted, holding her in place as she bled from the four fork holes on her shoulder.

"I..." Seraphina started talking. "I.... I'm...not a...tool... for... your..."

Her stutter grew so bad she cried.

She doesn't only stutter when she talks too much, but also when she's shocked and confused.

"You're so fucking dead! It's your funeral!" Dean spat, dashing for the dinning area too.

He came back with a knife.

Seeing the glinting blade, Seraphina took to her heels, running outta the house as fast as she could.

--

[Redd Estate]

It's almost dinnertime at the penthouse, and while maids set the table, the sisters confronted their parents at the mouth of the stairs.

They stood few inches apart while the parents stood below it.

"Why were we stopped from mocking that slut in the Church?" Dora demanded.

"I demand an explanation too. Isn't she our plaything?" Kimmy barked.

"I couldn't risk you giving Dean that impression! If Dean cancelled the investment, you know damn well we're losing the giant hotel contract, and I couldn't allow that to happen! Dora mightn't understand, but as the CFO, you should know better Kimmy!" Genevieve snarled.

Kimmy relaxed, knowing Genevieve said nothing but plain truth.

"And Dean's speech about her period stain? I can't believe it. Does he love her? That thing deserves no love. It's painful that the blood injection we thrusted into her car seat was useless." Dora fumed.

"Love her?" Kimmy almost laughed. "Yet, he signed the investment contract today and spent hours in the company with us?"

"He did?" Genevieve laughed.

"Trust me, he did." Kimmy joined the laughter.

"After we sign the contract, kill her if you want. No one's gonna hold you." Marley shrugged, throwing a caviar in his mouth.

"I like the idea of kill," Dora nodded, exchanging stares with Kimmy.

--

[Dean's Estate]

The estate breeze from the trees slapped Seraphina in the face first, wiping her tears as she ran.

She could hear Dean's heavy, deadly footsteps behind herself, and that only made her fun faster.

"It's your funeral!!!" Dean yelled behind. She could feel him closing in as she arrived at the estate road.

She ran faster, but then she saw a figure in the middle of the road, standing tall like a dark ghost, his shadow huge under the estate lights.

Dean was supposed to be the only one in this estate, so...

Well, she thought that was the case till he came in with Kelly.

Was this another of his people?

Her steps stopped when she saw the face, and she exhaled roughly.

Black coat. Gloved hands. Blue eyes.

"Father?" She gulped, recognizing him as the Priest from the Church who officiated the wedding.

The one who kept looking at her and smirking mysteriously like he hadn't seen a bride before.

She heard he was Dean's twin, so it makes sense that he's here.

Tobias remained still like himself, and she quickly hid behind one of the trees beside the road, knowing the Priest would never rat her out.

Dean arrived at the road, knife long in his grip, sweat spreading on his face, chest pounding with rage.

But when he saw Tobias, his anger went overwhelming.

"The fuck are you doing in my estate, fucker! Shouldn't you be at your Rectory, praying for mercy or confessing your evil sins? What ploy did you come to pop? Huh?"

Tobias stayed like he wasn't gonna respond for a minute, then he shifted his burning gaze to the tree Seraphina hid behind.

Dean's gaze went there, too.

"She's right there, the lamb you're looking for." Tobias said robotically.

Seraphina's eyes widened behind the tree. "Bloody hell!"