로그인The two men who were seated together seemed to be completely taken aback when Sierra suddenly burst back into the room with an intimidating face and sent a glare at both of them, making the atmosphere of the room instantly tense.
"Si-Sierra... i-it's not what you see and think. We just—" Ace stuttered, trying to explain before his words were cut off sharply by Sierra.
"What, what exactly are you trying to say, Mr. Valentino? Why are you talking like a man who is cheating on his wife behind her back? Oh, are you really cheating on her? And your mistress is a man? What a waste!"
Sierra sneered sarcastically, shaking her head over and over again as if she could not get over what she was witnessing. She wondered if everything in her pretty brain right now was not true, just an illusion. There was no way, she thought, that her husband was having an affair with his own secretary... and that was with a man.
"Sierra, just listen, what you have in your mind is all wrong, m-me and Lance did not do anything at all—"
“You cheated on me with your secretary, Ace? And that was with a man? What the hell?!” Her tone was pitched high, radiating the anger she was holding back.
Not only shutting up, Ace's body stiffened at her accusation. Hell, he didn't even know what to say in his defense. Sierra was no fool, there was no way she would just believe any explanation after seeing all this.
“Why are you two not talking?!” she demanded again, this time more harshly. The glint in her green eyes became fiercer, making Lance look down, avoiding eye contact with Sierra.
Taking a step that was both graceful and threatening, Sierra walked over to them. Both men were rooted to the spot, like deer caught in the headlights of a car. “I should have known better from the start. Seeing the way you two were talking and staring at each other, it was like you had something to hide. But my pretty brains chose to believe and not to think badly. And now, I see with my own eyes how your relationship is clearly more than just that of a superior and subordinate.”
“Sier-”
“Hush!” Sierra lifted one index finger, placing it right on his lips. Her green eyes glared at the two of them who were stealing glances at each other. “I've been thinking about this. Is this the reason why you forced me to marry you, Ace? You're just using me as a shield to cover up your sexual desires for males? And on top of that, you're making me the dumbest woman in the world. Wow, how brilliant, Mr. Valentino.”
Sierra clapped her hands loudly, mockingly, as if rewarding the lie and appreciating his skill in fooling her. Even burst out laughing, more like laughing at herself for having the bad luck of being fooled by such an arrogant man. If only she knew that Ace was a gay man, she would have strongly rejected the marriage at all costs.
“Let's divorce!” she declared.
One sentence, two words slipped from her lips and Ace widened his eyes, shocked beyond belief. No way! That was not going to happen. If she and him got divorced, it would ruin his image in front of people and the rest of society. After all, they had only been married for a few days.
“We're not getting divorced, Sierra! You can ask me for anything, but you can't ask for a divorce!”
She furrowed her brows, sneering in disbelief after hearing his words and his rejection of divorce. Oh boy... This arrogant and rude jerk was really testing her patience. If they weren't going to divorce, then what was the point of this ridiculous marriage? She was cheated on when they were only married for a week, and what was more insane was that she was cheated on by her husband with a man.
“What the hell can I expect from a crazy marriage like this, huh? What can I expect from a man who hates the pleasure holes of heaven and prefers the ass of hell? What, you think you can have kids when your seed goes into the colon instead of the uterus huh!” Sierra spat.
He rubbed his face roughly, trying to calm down from the rage that was building up after hearing all of her accusations. He may not like women, but he also never got to the stage of having an intimate relationship to the extent that Sierra was talking about. He would rather be jerking off than having to stab a man in the back. However, there was something about Lance that made him feel at ease. It was soothing to the point that he could no longer look at women in the same way anymore.
“Didn't we agree not to interfere in each other's business, Sierra? Your life is your life and my life is my life. You got that, didn't you?” he snapped at her harshly, trying to keep the heated atmosphere in check.
Sierra stared at him in stunned disbelief. He seemed to be taking their current marriage issues for granted. Oh, come on, if only the mistress was a woman, she probably wouldn't feel this humiliated. But this mistress was a man, her husband's mistress was a man and it made Sierra Carlson's pride punch her in the gut.
“If you want me to stay out of your business,” Sierra said, her voice filled with bitterness, “then divorce me! That way, you'll be free to do whatever you want, no? You can even have affairs with many men behind his back!”
Looking disgusted, Sierra pointed a finger at Lance who was standing idly beside Ace's desk. The tall, fair-skinned man did not make any sound or defense from his mouth, which made Sierra even more sure of what was going on.
“I told you, there will never be a divorce between us, Mrs. Valentino!” Ace retorted in a strong tone. “You can ask me for anything, but don't ever talk about divorce!”
The corners of her lips lifted slightly, sarcastically, at his words. Looking haughty, she got up from her seat, walking slowly towards Ace, passing by Lance who was still frozen in silence. She positioned herself and stopped right behind Ace's body, as she slowly moved one hand to gently touch his shoulder, caressing it down to his broad chest that was still wrapped in his blue shirt that matched the color of the suit he was currently wearing, cooing at him.
“If I ask you something, will you grant it, Ace?” Sierra asked in a tender, sultry tone.
Ace tried to get rid of her naughty hands that were slowly creeping down his body. She could see that Ace was not swayed at all by her flirting charms.
“What do you want?”
As he managed to get her hand out of the way before her naughty hand touched something on his crotch, Sierra flashed a bitter smile. Not that Sierra was a slut, she just wanted to see for herself if his dick would get turned on when her hand gently touched and squeezed it. But alas, her wish died as Ace had already pushed her hand away before it had a chance to do its job properly.
However, Sierra was not one to give up easily. She leaned her face closer to his ear, even daring to blow into his ear, and whispered in a coaxing tone, “Leave him or divorce me! That's an easy choice, isn't it?”
She innocently smiled at Ace who was looking at her with loathing and piercing eyes. As for Lance, he too ended up lifting his face after he had looked down silently for a long time with a shocked yet resentful face.
“You can't act like that to Ace, Ms. Carlson!” The voice of Lance broke, at last, sounding emotional. “This is his life, and you're just a stranger in his life, while I... I'm the one who's always been there for him, no matter what.”
Raising one eyebrow, Sierra listened sarcastically to the words of Lance who had been silent and now spoke up, it was clear that he did not like what she wanted. Lance did not seem to want Ace to get rid of him and take his place with her.
“You shameless jerk!” Sierra snapped back in a furious tone. “You should be ashamed of sneaking in between other people's marriages and ashamed of that dick of yours. I ask you once again, Ace... leave him and I will keep being your wife or you can keep him and divorce me. That way you'll be free to be with him until death.”
Taking a deep breath, he stated, “I can't, I can't divorce you or leave Lance. You know that don't you? No matter what, I will never be tempted by that body of yours.”
The words he had thrown at her had truly trampled her pride as a woman and even shattered it in an instant. Ace had truly awakened her wild side. Sierra would prove that a hot babe like her could make this dumb guy hotter than that bastard jackass.
“We'll see about that, Mr. Valentino. I will make sure you beg for my body like crazy!”
Four days after the tragic accident that befell him, Lance was declared comatose. He lay helpless in the ICU, his heartbeat erratic and faint. A web of medical machinery clung to his body, acting as his only lifeline. His eyes remained tightly shut.The doctors and nurses had just left after checking on him; his condition was far from good. The reality was brutal... a fractured neck, a shattered leg, and a broken arm.As the door opened, two people walked in. One of them hastened her pace, her gaze filled with sorrow as she looked at Lance’s broken form lying on the bed."For God's sake, he’s still alive, Lucas! Don't speak about my boyfriend that way!""He’s useless," Lucas hissed, stepping into the room.Cindy sat beside Lance, ignoring Lucas’s cold remark. She took Lance's hand, gripping it tightly. "I’m so sorry I could only get here today. I didn't get any news until yesterday. It’s okay, you’ll be fine. The doctor said you’d soon—""He’ll soon be dead!" Lucas blurted out, crossi
Ace tapped the pen he was holding against the desk. A ghost of a smirk pulled at the corner of his mouth as he coolly stared at Lance, seated across from him. He caught the black folder in his peripheral vision beside him. Straightening his back, a slight smirk still played on his lips, never leaving his face. "I've signed it. Are you okay? You've been missing for a few days without any news, I thought something had happened—" Ace's words trailed off as Lance cut him off.“Nothing’s wrong, Ace. I’ve just been swamped getting my sister ready for school abroad, and had to head back to my parents' place yesterday. I'm sorry, I didn't get a chance to let you know," Lance said, looking properly sheepish. He then reached out and grabbed the folder, a small, greedy smile tugging at his lips. He was clearly trying to play it cool, but the relief of getting that signature was written all over him.“I see. Good thing Megan was there to help me out yesterday while you were gone,” Ace replied, h
Ace loosened the tie that was wrapped around his neck and rolled up his shirt sleeves to his elbows. He then unbuttoned a few buttons on his shirt as he felt the air in the room was quite suffocating. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the lit laptop screen, which displayed rows of data and CCTV footage that had yet to reveal any clues.Until now, he had found no trace of Sierra. Even after spying on Lucas, he had found nothing suspicious or anything that would lead him to what he needed. All of Lucas's movements seemed completely clean, as if he knew he was being watched.“Looks like Lucas is sneaky enough to hide my woman!” Ace muttered under his breath. He heaved a rough sigh, trying to shake off the frustration that was burning in his chest. He forced himself to keep his emotions in check, clenching his fists until the veins in his arms stood out. Despite someone knocking on his office door, his sharp eyes remained glued to the screen, completely ignoring the disturbance.
Lance and Cindy hurriedly gathered their clothes scattered across the marble floor. After spending over an hour making love on the bed, he decided it was time to end it. Especially when he saw Cindy, who was now lying helplessly beneath him, putting her clothes back on with fingers that were still slightly trembling.“I'll make you something to eat,” said Cindy as she smoothed her messy hair. She stepped closer to Lance and kissed him hard on the lips before leaving the room, leaving behind the scent of perfume mixed with sweat.However, when she opened the door, her body froze. Her breath caught in her throat. There, she found someone sitting calmly on the couch, a cigarette in his hand. Gray ash smoke swirled slowly in the dimly lit living room.Before she could make a sound, Lance took over. He emerged from the doorway of the room, buttoning his black shirt, raising his eyebrows as he saw Lucas in his apartment.“You're here?” Lance asked coldly.Lance cursed under his breath. He h
The flash of the camera's light barely affected the female model, who was taking up a sexy pose in front of it. Inside the studio, the photo shoot was intense. The black silk backdrop curtains reflected the constant flashes, as the photographer from the Valentino Enterprises modeling agency skillfully directed every movement. The photographer had already taken many pictures that day, hundreds of frames captured on a digital memory card.In the dimly lit monitoring room, separated from the studio by soundproof glass, Ace watched the models under his company's wing on a large monitor screen. The smell of cold, bitter coffee filled the air. His arms were crossed over his chest, his eyes fixed intently on the screen in front of him, observing every pose struck by the new model named Cindy.The door creaked softly, and Lance entered with a confident smile, taking a seat next to him.“How is it? Are you satisfied with the results of my training?” Lance asked, smirking slightly, leaning forw
Empty bottles of alcohol were scattered across the marble floor. The pungent smell of alcohol mixed with the cold night air enveloped the spacious room in a sense of loneliness and chaos. The man who should have been responsible for all of this was standing on the balcony, his gaze vacant, holding a glass filled with a crimson liquid that was undoubtedly not juice but expensive vintage vodka. The city lights twinkled from far below, but none of them caught his attention."You're too clever at hiding, little one. I haven't even been close to finding you until now. Oh dear, this little naughty kitten of mine is getting smarter at hiding from me, isn't she?"A faint, bitter smile was etched on his lips, more like the sneer of a loser. He took another sip of his vodka, downing it in one gulp until it was gone. His eyes were bloodshot, and his senses were on the verge of collapse. He threw the glass off the balcony, not caring if there were people or other creatures below. A faint sound of







