LOGINStirring her body slowly, Sierra was asleep in an uncomfortably tight position. So that when she woke up, her whole body was aching like crazy. She clicked her tongue in annoyance as her eyes trailed to the wall clock hanging above the hotel room door.
Both her eyes scanned the entire room she was currently staying in. The situation was still the same as last night, she was still alone in this room. There was no sign that her husband on the paper had come back last night. Sierra kicked off the thick blanket that was wrapped around her body and even the dress she wore last night was not taken off.
"Gosh, was I really that tired last night? To the point of having to sleep in this damn wedding dress?"
She painstakingly pulled down the zipper. Just as she managed to get the heavy dress off, her cell phone buzzed. With her body half-naked, Sierra made her way to the nightstand. She frowned, seeing that a new number had been called and yet she was not willing to take the call somehow. However that damn buzzing is getting on her nerves.
Picking up the phone, she answered. But she was abruptly interrupted by the caller instead. "Hello, who—"
"Are you going to stay in a hotel room forever? Did you forget that you are married now, Mrs. Valentino? Go home right away before that pesky media finds out you're there!"
Sierra scrunched up her forehead again, this time with her folds looking so much deeper. She even slightly moved her cell phone away from her ear. Her eyes quickly caught sight of the phone number that had just popped into her dialing area.
She cleared her throat first before she replied to the man who was nagging at her. Whose fault is it? The man who abandoned her as if she were nothing more than a good for nothing. So don't blame her if she would be more at home in this luxurious hotel room, rather than going back to the mansion of her husband... husband on paper, that is. That was what he had said to her yesterday.
"My dear Mr. Valentino, aren't you the one who forgot that you married a woman a few dozen hours ago, and you so heartlessly left her here, sleeping alone, cold and even lonely? And you still dare to ask who forgot that title? Me or you?"
There was only an irritated groan from the other side of the phone. She was sure that the man who was already her husband was upset right now. She knew for a fact that Ace would prioritize his image in front of many people. He would not let his name fall from grace just because he had left his wife whom he had just married... in a hotel room alone. While he was sitting in his luxurious mansion now. What would people say, if an Ace Valentino who was known to be kind and caring to people, boldly left his wife alone?
"Don't argue with me, Sierra! Go home now, Sarah will pick you up!"
Beep! And the call was cut off just like that.
Sierra let out a huff of annoyance as Ace ended the call instead. The man is not only arrogant and forceful, but he is also totally unpredictable. With the same attitude as her, Sierra was someone who could not be controlled or argued with. And now, she could feel how bad it was when someone had the exact same attitude as her.
"Damn him! If it was not for my father at stake, I would have run away from you last night!" She threw her cell phone onto the bed in frustration.
She swayed her legs and headed for the bathroom. It was already 8 am and that meant she really had to move fast.
When a few minutes had passed, Sierra finally got out of there. It was a good thing that Claire had given her a paper bag of clothes last night before she went into her hotel room. Otherwise, she might have had to deal with the heavy dress that had kept her warm all night.
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Brughh!
Sierra slammed the car door loudly. She briskly made her way to the luxurious mansion that would be her home away from home after she finished work, and she happened to be part of Ace's company. So, her husband was indirectly her boss.
As she opened the main door of the mansion, the first sight she caught was two men... cuddling on the sofa. Her eyes blinked at the shocking sight. When it came to women hugging each other tightly, she had seen it many times, as she also liked to do the same with Claire. But if it was a man, it was not pretty to look at. Instead of looking sweet, it looked so disgusting in her eyes.
"Ekhem!" The loud throaty sound that came from her mouth made the two men break the link of their bodies. Both of them even looked completely out of place when they saw her walking closer to them.
"What are you guys doing? Hugging like lovers, you guys are straight, right?"
Her mouth had always been like this, Sierra could never help it. She would jump straight to the main topic without even bothering to say anything. Just like her attitude during photo shoots, Sierra would never like a crew member who just wasted her time while working.
"Si-Sierra, you're home," she lifted one eyebrow when she heard Ace's gentle, low voice. The man who had become her husband seemed to be coming closer to her while sneaking a glance at the man who was standing upright near the table.
"Who is he?"
The flustered and awkward look on his face, she could see it clearly. This man who had been acting rude and arrogant this morning, why was he all of a sudden not able to speak? Did he suddenly become mute?
"I asked you who he was, why did you keep quiet, Mr. Valentino?"
"He-he's my secretary! Yes, my secretary. Meet Lance, and Lance this is Sierra, my wife."
The man, whose name was Lance, nodded his head slowly at Sierra, while Sierra seemed to be acting casual. Instead, she was busy eyeing Lance up and down. His appearance, which was probably about the same age as Ace, did look like that of a secretary, with his neat black suit fitting his well-proportioned body, not to forget the gray shirt and matching tie attached to his body.
"So, he's your secretary?" Ace and Lance nodded their heads in unison and that made Sierra frown even more.
“Then why are you two hugging like lovers?” His eyes blinked rapidly. His lips twitched painstakingly, throwing a smile at her, leaving her feeling even more cringed. Instead of being happy at the smile he showed, Sierra felt shivers running down her spine.
"Sierra honey, Lance was grieving because his grandmother just passed away. So I had to hug him like before to make him feel that there are still people who will always be there for him. It's normal because his grandmother was the one who took care of him from childhood. So Lance already considers his grandmother like his own mother."
She simply nodded casually, glancing slowly at Lance who was lowering his head deeply. It seemed to be true that this man was grieving the loss of his grandmother. Despite being a pretty fierce person and always being labeled as a bad girl, Sierra was easily touched when it came to her mother. Because she had also felt the pain of losing a mother.
"Alright then, just continue the hug. Be strong Mr. Lance, I know how it feels to lose someone precious in our lives. I'm going to head upstairs first... oh yeah, where is our room—" Sierra trailed off, as if at a loss for the next word. "Hubby?"
Twisting his pen around repeatedly, Ace stared straight ahead blankly, letting Rosalie talk about the project they would be working on next month.However, it seemed that this did not help him stay focused. He looked completely lost in thought, seemingly uninterested in the discussion.“My team is merely awaiting for Mr. Valentino’s approval. Also, we probably won’t be using any other models. Just Claire and Emily. My apologies to Miss Cindy this time, the production team can’t take you,” said Rosalie. She broadened her smile as the corner of her eye glanced at Cindy, who looked displeased with the outcome of the discussion.Cindy straightened her back, her jaw tightening. “I thought that—”“The decision is final,” Rosalie cut her off abruptly, leaving no room for debate.Cindy had expected the production team would take her on as the model who was supposed to be the next star model from Valentino Enterprise. She had already gotten a big head because the company’s brightest supermodel
Loud music blaring around the bar did not disturb him at all as he sipped the liquor in his hand.The dim lights made his face look haggard. He had no idea how many shots he had downed, but one thing was for sure: the image of that woman still haunted him like a ghost.“Our deal isn't over yet. Why are you giving up so easily?”His muffled words, drowned out by the beat of the music, were completely inaudible to anyone except the two men sitting next to him, who exchanged glances and sighed heavily.“Looks like you have got your hands in a tough spot, buddy.” One of the men said, patting him on the shoulder, who looked a mess and was clearly not in good shape.“She left me!” he cried, his voice hoarse and his eyes bloodshot. His body felt too heavy for him to hold up.“You seem to have made a fatal mistake, which is why she chose to leave you.”Looking up, his eyes flashed irritation at the man who had been questioning him like a gossip queen. How nosy!Ace glared at him for a moment,
His eyes widened as he read the file Lance had just handed to him. His large hands clenched the paper tightly in his palms. His face was filled with hostility, and his gaze darkened as his eyes locked with Lance's and then his secretary's in turn.“The Carlson company has been acquired by Lucas Grant, sir,” the secretary said.Running his fingers through his hair in frustration, Ace squeezed his eyes shut and motioned for his secretary to leave the room.A rough sigh escaped his lips. For two days now, he had received no information about Sierra's whereabouts, and the only weapon that could bring the woman to him was now gone. Sebastian Carlson had sold his company to Lucas, his rival.He tossed his laptop, which was on his desk, violently. His face looked so frustrated because he had no idea what else to do. His henchmen, whom he had paid dearly to find Sierra, only said that there were no flights under Sierra's or Sebastian's name.As he snapped out of his thoughts, he realized that
His footsteps rushed quickly toward his grand mansion. The sound of his shoes echoed down the front hallway, revealing how hard he was holding back his rage that was about to explode. His hands crumpled the paper in his grasp, the paper already wrinkled as if it too had absorbed his frustration. His eyes were both stone-cold and piercing.He slammed the door open without waiting for the butler to reach him. The door swung wide with a forceful push, as if his patience had already run out even before he entered the house.“You’re home, sir. Is there anything I can—”The elderly butler stood upright, about to greet him as usual.“Where is your madam?” His voice was dry and cold, startling the butler. His tone was not raised, but his firmness was enough to make anyone flinch. Even the old woman bowed her head to Ace, as if trying to read her master's mood without getting into any trouble.“I asked where your madam is?” Ace's voice boomed again.His hands were clenched tightly, his knuckle
Lifting her chin proudly, her green eyes stared straight at the photographer intently. Sierra held the pose for a few seconds, making sure her facial lines and body angles were in line with the instructions. The bright studio lights made her eyes look more focused, adding to the strong impression that the camera wanted to capture. Her alluring body was posed seductively according to the client's request. She adjusted her shoulders and arms, striking a pose that accentuated her curves without looking excessive.It had been almost three hours since she wrapped up with the numerous dresses and accessories. She looked quite solemn, so serious that she barely noticed Ace's gaze upon her. Apparently, he was present at the photo shoot.Sierra had no idea he would be watching them work. Usually, Ace never showed his face during the time she was striking poses in front of the camera.Sierra openly showed her indifference, and even the sneering, disgusted looks Cindy shot her way had not bother
Sierra banged the car door shut loudly.The sound echoed across the parking lot, signaling how upset she was this morning. She took a shallow breath, trying to calm herself before stepping out. She was late for work at Valentino Enterprise this morning because of her husband. She could already imagine the looks on her coworkers' faces when she arrived late. Her schedule was packed, and even a small delay usually threw off her entire work plan.Rubbing her throbbing head, she clicked her tongue under her breath when she realized that she had left her mobile phone and wallet in her room. Sierra smacked her forehead, knowing how troublesome the day would be without those two important items. She couldn't even call anyone to let them know about her situation. She was in such a rush that she didn't even check the contents of her bag. She opened her bag briefly, checked again, then closed it, feeling annoyed with herself. To make matters worse, Ace didn't wake her up either. Sierra looked d







