Raphael’s POV When I look at him, I notice that he was aware of such a presence in front of him. “Move further so I can hide my face in you. I think I saw a poinsettia member. She accidentally raised her hand and I saw the poinsettia flower on her upper chest. She must be here for me,” he says. I move to my left. “My wife told me if we can negotiate and ask why did you help her and save her from your ex-wife’s group? We learned that you guys had sheltered the running princess of the lilies. I hope she’s not…” I look at him. “It was Gwen who told us that Mariz is in danger and we need to save her. We will be helping her of getting the house of lily again. As for what we did, it’s Gwen who told us. She wants us to be good sheep. Maybe because she saw that we didn’t want to be the villains like how she designs us,” I answered. “Why did you believe that she’s the writer, and this is a story she makes?” he asks. “If you heard this, you might believe her. She told me about this secre
Gwen’s POV ?When Raphael followed the cars of his siblings, I spoke. “My plans of giving them love life were working, I guess?” I stated and have a doubtful word in the end. “Who? Mariz and Geneva for my siblings? How about me? Don’t tell me I will be stuck forever in my ex-wife’s memories?” he asks. I laugh. “I will revise the story and ask the animator if I can have at least two weeks or more. I will change the story. I’m good at the last-minute story anyway,” I answered. “Don’t push yourself. Remember that you get sicked and then you found yourself inside your story,” he mumbles. “I understand the animator because their company wants to enter Fall anime that will start in October. We only have three months from the timeline of my world,” I added. “I see. I thought you hate him for pressuring you,” he says. I laugh. “No. We all have struggles at work and I understand him myself. So I don’t have to hate him or something.” A smile was on his lips. “What’s funny about
Raphael’s POV ?She shook her head. “Nothing. I know that the three of you had come up with something against her. I don’t have to worry then,” she says and sits straight. “Finally,” she says and realizes that Mara’s speech had ended. “Please, enjoy the party!” she says. Everyone starts to wait for their food and Mara sits at her special table. The performers she hired started to move on the stage. “A concert or what?” she asks. “An orchestra,” Raffa corrects her. “Oh, yes. I even googled that,” she says. That made Rahim chuckle. “You are indeed funny, Gwen,” he says. She is staring at her phone while everyone starts to eat. “What is it?” I ask. “Don’t tell me it's poisoned?” Geneva murmurs. “No. I just remember that I’m too busy writing that I only ate noodles, yogurt, or cupcake then lots of coffee. I feel like blessed staring at this delicious steak,” she whispered. Mariz laugh. “You should treat her better,” she says?and winks?at me. “Huh?” I murmured. “Y
Rahim’s POV ?These hot feelings. I feel like it's what I felt when I’m trying to be aroused while foreplaying in bed. Damn! Is this what Gwen says about trapping one of us? “I feel like this room is rather hot. Don’t you think opening the air conditioner should be done when you are talking to a guest?” I simply ask. “I think so too, even if I were a little… hot,” she says and stood up. I look at them and I hope they understand what I wanted to say. “Maybe we should loosen up a bit, right?” she asks. She looks at us. “We are okay. Why would we need to loosen up? We are not sweating that much,” I say. She laughs. But my body was reacting differently. She walks toward us and looks at Raphael. She caresses her Adam’s apple. “Maybe… we should try a threesome? I wonder how Grace manages to have sex with her four husbands. I haven't tried even a twosome,” she says sexily. She sits on Raffa’s lap. “You know what? I like your eyes the most, Raffa.” She licks her ears. “We shou
Raffa’s POV ?I stayed in the bathroom and tried to calm myself. I was taking a bath when I notice a presence. “What in the world…” I whispered and tried to look for the gun I hid in the bathroom. I needed to masturbate two times as my manhood was aroused even after I cum. Maybe Geneva’s conclusion was right. But I heard her voice and realize that someone turns off the light! I slowly opened the bathroom door and I saw that shadow. He is holding Geneva. “Raise your hand or else you will die!” I warned. But he drags her to the balcony and he is wearing a mask to hide his face. “Who the fucking hell are you?!” I ask. He pointed his gun at me. “Don’t take a step or your girl will die,” he says. “Hah? Me? His girl? Are you blind? He wouldn’t see me as one!” she says. “Then why you are with him at the party? I saw you there with him!” he says. “Wait a minute! Your voice! Don’t tell me it's you?!” she asks. That man panics. “What are you?talking about?! Shut up or else y
Rahim’s POV ?She start to have seizures and her mouth spits saliva that was like bubbles. I held her in my arms. Geneva smack that man using that pan and he passed out. “Grab him and torture him and make sure to chain him up!” Raphael commanded. We went off as soon as we get inside the car. The hospital staff realizes who we are and they assist her right away. We all stay outside the emergency room. We waited for the doctors and after 30 minutes they comes out. “If you are all late, her internal organs must have failed and resulted in her death. The poison they injected into her was from a venomous snake.” We already injected the available vaccines but we have to monitor her. If she didn’t wake up in the next 10 hours… she can either experience cardiac arrest or die. There are also chances that she will be comatose and let’s hope for the best,” the doctor says. “Thank you, doctor,” I answered. We went first to her room and waited for her. Geneva and Gwen went beside her.
Raphael’s POV ?We look out the window and we heard the broken glasses shuttering on the floor as the bullet struck her heart. “Gwen!” we all screamed and we saw how she fall down. I grab her body and her clothes start to be covered with her blood. Her eyes were teary and she shows signs of… death. “No!” Geneva says and a gunshot was heard. She takes off Mariz IV and pulls her bed into the blind spot. We all hide on the wall as they keep shooting at the window. “Gwen… wake up!” I tap her face but her pulse already stopped. When the gunshots stops, the security came and saw what happened. “They need help here!” they yelled. I was like a puppet and I can’t believe what had happened. They took Gwen in my hand and my brothers drag me to the emergency room. Geneva left with Mariz and Raffa already called our men. “Damn! Who is the fucking person who called her?! She or he must be the one who! Fuck!” Rahim cursed. In just a few minutes, the doctor came out. “I’m sorry, Ross brothers but s
Grace’s POV ?I can tell that they believe her and Clark’s words proved that she’s not lying made me curious about her. I was curious but I lost the chance to talk to her. “What is it?” he asks his men. “Ms. Lively is here,” he says. “That fucking bitch!” Rahim roared. “Tell them to open the gate and guard the whole mansion and make sure to keep an eye on her men,” Raffa commanded. “Okay, boss Raffa.” I look at them. “Should we hide or?” I ask. “Stay here,” he says. I saw how their faces became darker. “Hello, everyone…” our eyes met and I saw hatred in them. “Oh, a fascinating visitor you have here, my dear Raphael,” she says. “What are you doing here, Grace?” her words were full of hatred. I smirk. “I wanted to see the girl who helps me when I was supposed to be assassinated. Why? Do you have the right to stop me from setting my foot in this household, Mara?” I ask. “Yes,” she proudly says. I scoff. “Oh, right. But I think you left the madam position 2 years ago to be the leader o