~Harriet~
I'd meant to tease Rael, not expecting things to take a turn. I could feel the sensitivity in my nether region, making me bite my lip hard. He'd been brutal earlier, forcing me to cum over and over. Somewhere in the room, I caught sight of the huge box, and I could only guess that it was the dress I had picked out earlier. Picking myself up from the bed, I headed for the bathroom to freshen up. Staring at the many bluish and purple marks that had painted my skin, I cussed out loudly. That man had been a total beast earlier, forcing my body to do things I never thought it could. In the end, I could only try to cover the hickeys with makeup before changing into the silver dress, styling my hair with a few ribbons I'd found in my purse and applying light make up to accentuate my look. “Perfect!” I muttered, staring back at my reflection in the mirror. Picking up my phone, I replayed the audio, a devious smirk coming to rest on my lips. First step was letting her know that her fiance had a mistress. And the next step? I smirked before tossing my phone back into my purse and leaving the company. … The banquet hall of Rael's mansion was rather large, fitting at least a thousand people. I dragged into the hall, the scent of high-end perfumes hitting my nostrils, some enough to make me puke. Tsk...rich people problem. Walking deeper into the hall, I picked up a champagne flute from a passing waiter, catching sight of Kylie, dressed in a custom made dress that hugged her tightly. I smiled, walking over, my movements smooth as my hips swayed. I could see the countless looks directly at me, yet I shrugged. "Congratulations," I muttered, and she smiled before mouthing her thanks. My eyes moved to stare at Rael beside her, clad in a custom made tuxedo, his hair styled to perfection, making him look like a Greek god of seduction. Appealing. Dazzling, yet cold. My father and his wife came just in time, their eyes bearing deep into me, and I could see the disgust in their eyes as they stared at me, especially Miranda, who had never hidden her loath from me since I was young. A server passed by with a bunch of strawberries. I plucked one, dragging it slowly between my lips as I stared dead in the eye at Rael before biting down. I saw his jaw tighten, making my lips curl up in amusement. Exactly the reaction I wanted from him. I hadn't noticed a waiter coming walking by until the latter bumped into me, spilling a handful of wine on my dress, the red blotch spreading. My eyes widened at the sight before moving to stare at Kylie where she had a subtle smirk played on her lips. Fuckin' bitch set this up too. “Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry, Miss, I didn't see you there.” the waiter apologized, making me clench my teeth in something I couldn't quite explain. “Oh, Harriet. Your dress,” Kylie muttered, and I could see a few gazes on us. This was what she wanted–to embarrass me in front of so many people, to mark herself graceful in the eyes of both my father and the public and trample on me. To appear as the graceful daughter of the Anderson family. I smiled. “It's just a dress.” I said, heading to the bathroom to take care of the stain. By the time I returned, I could see a few elites walking over to wish Kylie and Rael Morgan a happy engagement. I picked up two glasses of wine, walking over to them gracefully. “Happy engagement, Brother-in-law. I forgot to wish you earlier,” I said, my smile dazzling as I handed the second glass of wine to Rael. Just before he took it, Miranda, my stepmother, snatched it away. “What are you doing, offering him a glass? Kylie can do that herself!” She spat, making my lips curl up in amusement. “There's nothing wrong with offering my brother–in law a glass of wine, is there?” I asked, meeting Rael's gaze. “Who knows if you've done something to the glass, you vixen!” Miranda almost yelled, catching the attention of a handful of people, and I smirked. “If I wanted to seduce My brother in law, I would do it in the open and not go behind shadows, Miranda,” I countered, making her gasp. I knew what she was thinking–I had never talked back even when she insulted me. I always kept mute, listening to Kylie's fake defenses. Moreover, calling her by her first name was the biggest ounce of disrespect. How couldn't I love the look on her face? “You–” “If I wanted to seduce my brother in law, I wouldn't do it in secret. I would do it for everyone to see. Drugging him? Totally not my style,” I calmly stated, sipping from my glass of wine leisurely. “You are just like your vixen of a mother. Snatching People's men!” Miranda said, making something in my heart snap. My eyes darkened inexplicably, and I saw her cower as she met my gaze. I could tolerate every insult, but to actually insult my late mother in front of so many people? That was my bottom line. “I can identify as a vixen as you say, but do not let that filthy mouth of yours mention my mother again. She was a thousand times better than you'll ever be! And who was it who climbed into the bed of someone's husband? Might I remind you?” “Harriet!” My father's voice broke through mine, and turned to stare at him, my eyes cold. For the first time, I had completely disregarded this man as my father. He couldn't protect my mother…not while she was alive, and not even in her death. Coward. “If I wanted to seduce Rael, I would do this…” I trailed, turning to the cold man beside me, wrapping my free arm around his neck and crushing my lips against his. I kissed him in front of everyone!~Author’s POV ~The silence that followed Simon’s declaration was so profound that the gentle hiss of the espresso machine from behind the counter sounded like a roar. Lena’s hand, which had been bringing her boba tea straw to her mouth, froze mid-air. Her eyes wide and unblinking, darted between Simon’s smug, triumphant face and Harriet’s serene one as she took a slow, deliberate sip of her apple juice.Harriet Anderson, her friend, the girl she’d shared instant noodles and late-night study sessions with, was the secret founder and owner of one of Country B's most successful skincare brands? The brand Simon Carter, international heartthrob and celebrity, was the assistant CEO of? The math wasn’t mathing. It was like discovering a pet cat was secretly a tiger that owned the zoo.“I’m sorry,” Lena finally managed to voice out, lowering her cup. “Could you… could you repeat that? My ears must be deceiving me. I thought you just said Harriet is your boss. The boss of… Beauty Blossom.”
~Author’s POV~ It took everything for him to swallow the mouthful of coke. When he finally did, he stared up at the computer screen. “The meeting is a journey,” he muttered before finally ending the call. It was only then that Harriet realized he was on a call meeting. She almost slapped herself, feeling embarrassed after they all heard her call him ‘daddy’ In the end, she put up a strong front, only smiling. But when Rael's gaze finally turned to her, she froze in place, unable to look away. His gaze seemed to pierce into her deeply, but this time, his eyes weren't cold. He looked at her seriously before muttering, “Thank you,” It wasn't loud, but she had caught it clearly. The almighty Rael Morgan was actually thanking her right now! Excited, she took out her phone, and with a subtle ‘CLICK’ took a photo of him. Staring at it, she smiled, showing it to him. “See? You don't look like a demon king here,” she muttered, making Rael's lips curl up into his sinister smirk. In one
~Author’s POV~ It took everything for him to swallow the mouthful of coke. When he finally did, he stared up at the computer screen. “The meeting is a journey,” he muttered before finally ending the call. It was only then that Harriet realized he was on a call meeting. She almost slapped herself, feeling embarrassed after they all heard her call him ‘daddy’ In the end, she put up a strong front, only smiling. But when Rael's gaze finally turned to her, she froze in place, unable to look away. His gaze seemed to pierce into her deeply, but this time, his eyes weren't cold. He looked at her seriously before muttering, “Thank you,” It wasn't loud, but she had caught it clearly. The almighty Rael Morgan was actually thanking her right now! Excited, she took out her phone, and with a subtle ‘CLICK’ took a photo of him. Staring at it, she smiled, showing it to him. “See? You don't look like a demon king here,” she muttered, making Rael's lips curl up into his sinister smirk. In one
~Author’s POV~ Harriet stood there in a daze before going to stuff the chocolate into her bag and changing her underwear. By the time she walked down, the man was already seated at the time, his gaze focused on a newspaper while he slipped from a can of coke. What exactly was his obsession with the drink? She thought as she descended the stairs. When he saw her, he immediately ordered the maids to serve the food. All the while, they ate in silence, only the sounds of their utensils reverberating in the hall. They had barely reached half of their meal when Uriel walked in, clad in a flashy outfit that could almost tell what profession he was in. “Missed me? I'm finally back from shooting the reality show,” he muttered to Rael who barely even looked at him.“C'mon, you're such a killjoy. Oh, sister-in-law, I didn't see you there,” Uriel muttered after catching sight of Harriet on the table. He immediately understood why Rael had not paid any attention to him. Tsk…all for a human wo
~Author’s POV~Kylie had been asleep for as long as she could remember. When her eyes finally opened, she found herself in a hotel room with an old man she had never seen before. His eyes scanned her body, drool sliding down the corners of his lips, making her wrinkle her nose in disgust. She suddenly remembered the incidents before she passed out–kissing Rael, having Kai take her away. Everything had come rushing back, making her hurry to the door. It wasn't until she realized that it was locked from the outside that she immediately realized that she was in trouble.“Hey, unlock this door,” she ordered, not hiding her spoiled, bratty behavior in front of the old man. He only cast a lustful gaze at her before closing in on her. Kylie felt that something was wrong with this man, but before she could put her finger on it, he had already pinned her on the ground, tearing the little clothes she had left. “Let me go! What are you doing?” She yelled, dread immediately filling her as she n
~Author’s POV~ “You, why are you staring like that? Go inside and bring your sister out!” She yelled, her eyes cold.Harriet took one glance at her, feeling disappointed to the core. This was none other than her own grandmother. But then again, she wasn't too surprised, the woman never really liked her. “We saw the Livestream, you vixen. Stealing Kylie's fiancé and even living in his house? You're as shameless as your good for nothing mother!” She yelled, and just then, she started coughing, making Miranda pacify her. “Mother, take it easy. Harriet will give Kylie to us now, right?” Mr Anderson asked, making Harriet’s lips curl up. The truth was that after seeing Rael Morgan's subordinate take Kylie away, they knew at that moment that they needed to save her. They couldn't go to Rael directly, so they could only come to Harriet. “You have only a few months to live. Your lungs are failing,” Harriet said to her grandmother, whose eyes widened.“Are you cursing me? How dare you?” E