Dylan had been in deep thought since Scarlett departed; he recalled his quick outburst and hurtful words that he hurled at Scarlett out of frustration. It wasn't his intention to hurt Scarlett's feelings; it was just an impulse. He couldn't accept what was just happened; he cum inside her.
Every time they played fire beneath the sheets, he knew how Scarlett loved him; she wouldn't let him get her pure if her love for him was just pure lust. They both played with their sexual desires and allowed elation to engulf them. However, Dylan was cognizant that Scarlett was conscious of her prior deeds. He vividly recalls how she stopped him from pulling out his steel to release his feces, the reason why he dumped it inside her. Is she that excited to be engaged to him?
Frustration was evident in Dylan's eyes as he clasped his hands forward and stared at the wall. "What's wrong with her? Did I lack to express my love by doting on her too much? I didn't get it; her aspects change, and it keeps turning worse… damn it!" Dylan mumbled. He took a deep, steadying breath as he harshly closed his eyes and massaged his temple.
He had known Scarlett since they were children; she was his light and guided him out from his darkness; she gave him reasons to continue dreaming. Scarlett always showered her love for him that he didn't believe at first. Dylan found peace and comfort in Scarlett.
She was his salvation, which is why he'd been holding on to clarify his feelings that he loved Scarlett.
He glanced at his phone when it sounded loud; Scarlett was calling him, but he didn't pick it up until minutes passed; his ringtone stopped as a sign that Scarlett was tired of reaching him. Dylan just let it be; they need to cool down.
Struck by boredom and wanting to have some fresh air, Dylan came up with the idea of going on a mountain climbing trip.
"Perhaps, I should do mountain climbing; it has been a while." So Dylan summoned
In an instant, Mila used the intercom designated and connected to the maid's quarter.
"Mila, order one of the maids to pack my things. I will be off for a mountain climbing trip." Dylan said as he brushed his fingers through his hair.
"Is the Young Master's request Urgent? The Maids were doing laundry right now. It will take a minute before one of them will arrive in the Young Master's chamber and pack your things." Mila sounded apologetic on the other line.
Dylan glanced at his wristwatch and retorted, "No. I'll wait. I'll take a nap for a moment." He stated as he lazily threw himself on his King-sized bed. He drew a harsh and audible breath as he cupped his face and closed his eyes.
These past few days, he doesn't have proper rest because he's busy doing what his father wanted. As the Heir of the Carter, he should meet his father's expectations, or else the stern gaze of his father will be sufficed with disappointment.
"Peace…huh?" He murmured until his breathing became heavy, and the darkness covered his surroundings.
On the other hand, Madison placed the last sheets and let the sun rays reflect on the pole of the clothesline. Wiping her sweat, Madison let out a blow as she peeked at Emily, who was walking toward her while holding a tray of new sets of washed garments from the laundry room.
"You've been dealing with the clothes for two consecutive hours, Madi. Aren't you tired?" Emily said while fanning herself using her hands.
Madison shook her head and grinned, "In our province, we frequently wash our clothes in streams or rivers, depending on the weather. So I'm good."
Sophie appeared on the scene and seemed excited about something; she rushed towards them. "I was busy checking the washed clothes, and guess who I saw? The Young Master! He's coming in our direction!"
Madison's brow arched as she glanced at the man wearing a denim jacket and a striped T-shirt inside. Pairing his dress code with bleach jeans and skater sneaks.
"I assumed I was not interrupting your time with the laundry?" Dylan expressed while
scratching the back of his nape. Emily seemed star-struck and was muted.
"Oh, No, Young Master! We're almost done with the laundry, right, Madison? Right, Sophie?" Emily added merrily as if Dylan's radiance enthralled her.
"Of course, yes! We're just having chitchats right now! Right Madison!?"
Sophie even tried to shoulder Madison, who seemed confused about how the two acted like that.
Dylan's eyes landed on Madison, who was checking the white T-shirt inside the tray and nodded without hesitance.
"Yes, we're almost done. What brings the Young Master here?" She asked with curiosity.
Madison heard from Sophie and the other housekeepers that Dylan would only come out if he had an emergency or a helping hand in an urgent situation.
Besides, after the night the two of them had a good conversation, Madison never dared to seek Dylan's presence because she knew how busy his life was.
"Mila mentioned earlier that I was going on a trip, and I'd like to invite one of you to join me. I wanted someone to accompany me during the trip because I disliked traveling alone; therefore, is anyone available to accompany me?"
Sophie raises her hand as if they were in a high school setup wherein Dylan is the hot professor while they are his acting students. "Ahm, I am available, Young Master!" she chirped out of excitement.
Dylan tried to peek at Madison's attention. Still, to his surprise, Madison was minding the sun's heat while placing the clothes on the hanger and attaching it to the pole rather than accompanying him—Dylan Carter.
Who wouldn't like to be with Dylan Carter? He has everything; Fame, Fate, and Fortune. Sophie and Emily were fighting by playing rock, paper, and scissors figuring who would win to accompany their Young Master.
"Let me clear my words; it wasn't just a trip like going to a beach or resort. I love extreme activities; it gives me peace of mind, so the location I picked personally was the Taal Volcano Crater in Batangas. And to clear your quarrel, think twice. It was a Mountain Climbing trip."
Sophie and Emily stiffened in their place as if they were frozen in their spot. Emily immediately said, "A-ah, I remember I wasn't available for the whole week because the Madam asked me to clean the whole garden."
"Same, Young Master. I forgot that I would be going to the market to buy groceries for the week's stocks. "Sophie added while glancing at Madison, who was clueless that the two were scheming to make her the bait to escape their embarrassment.
"I heard from the Head Housekeeper that Madison is free after this! Right Madison?" Emily began.
"Yes! You are telling us your story about your life in your province, right?" The two asked in unison, a gleam of sentiments telling Madison,' please save us from embarrassment.'
Madison didn't have any choice, so she nodded her head, which made Dylan sigh with relief. Dylan has this part of him wishing Madison would agree to accompany him because the last time they had a conversation alone, he could only see her seldom.
It's either Mila will order Madison to bring him coffee during his working days, and after that, she will turn her back with a bow as if the conversation they had after that night was just an untold story that should be forgotten.
"You can say no if you don't want to accompany me, Madison." Madison flinched when Dylan called her name. Seeing Madison's reaction made Dylan's lips protrude into a thin smile.
Dylan's smile didn't flee from Sophie and Emily's eyes; the two maids gazed at each
other and giggled.
Madison followed Dylan inside his office and helped him pack his clothes, "Are you
uncomfortable being with me?" Dylan asked as he lazily posed down on the edge of his bed.
"No… it's just when we're in public; I didn't forget that you are our Master." Madison answered as she handed Dylan his T-shirts.
"Then, could you speak with me without formalities during the Trip?"
"Like a companion, Young Master?"
"Hmn," Dylan answered, putting the clothes that Madison handed inside his Traveling Bag.
When they were packing the clothes Dylan needed, Madison excused herself and packed the things she would need during the trip. Her hands were shaking as she put her clothes inside her baggage; this wasn't the first time she was with the Young Master, so Madison didn't know why she felt uneasy.
"Whoa! I have never seen that kind of flower!" Madison blurted out while continuing peeking outside the window. "Madison, don't put your head outside. It's dangerous," Dylan said without breaking his gaze on the road. "Young Master, can we stop by that zone after our trip?" Madison asked without breaking her gaze on the Unknown flower on the side of the road that she had only seen for the first time. Dylan couldn't help but be entertained by her strange actions of Madison; her mouth was parted in delight as her eyes sparkled in bliss. "That's a Cistus, also known as sun roses. The flower originated from the Maldives. Is that the first time you saw it?" Dylan questioned with a soft laugh. Madison's face flushed in embarrassment as she looked away when their eyes met. "Y yes…" she mumbled. "B-but our province was rich with sunflowers!" Madison bragged, trying to cover her embarrassment from her reactions earlier. "Oh," Dylan said, raising a brow. "Tell me more," He added, flashing
"You are doing well, honey, but you must consider the Company's vision. I have reviewed the reports of Sussane l regarding your progress. It would help if you increased transparency in our firm since accountability inspires confidence among our personnel, business associates, investors, and other stakeholders. It will safeguard your positive reputation since you will be taking over our Company's legacy." Laurene Carter stated, not as Dylan's mother but as the Chief Executive Officer of R&D Incorporation as she stared at her son's eyes solemnly. They were having Face-Time right now because Laurene had an argent matter in their Company to resolve. Dylan couldn't blame her mother because her father wasn't around to lend a hand to her father due to his business trip. Ever since he was a child, Dylan has been left in the dark, and only Scarlett was there to ease his yearnings for a companion. "I'll keep that in mind, Mother," Dylan responded while reviewing the paper he lacked andmust a
Dylan has become busier; he barely sleeps a wink because of the papers and reports his Mother designated. Dylan knew his Mother was testing his accountability since it is one of the core values a boss should possess. Dylan adjusted his necktie and let out a heavy sigh. He glimpsed at the wall clock and noticed that it was already dawn. He peeked outside his office's window, the darkness flickered across the ground, and there was still no trace of Madison. Since Dylan became more engaged with his training, he hasn't seen her for some time. Dylan tapped her fingers on his desk until he finished reading the pile of papers presented in front of him. Some were proposals that should be amended immediately, while some were fine but needed to redraft and made the proposal detailed and concrete. Dylan finished his work until evening came. He stretched his body since he needed an excellent slack after sitting inside his office all day and working his ass off. "Maybe I should take a dip," Dy
Dylan has been avoiding Madison since the incident happened in the swimming pool. He summoned another maid to bring him food instead of Madison, ensuring that Madison and his path wouldn't cross. There were times when the two met accidentally in the garden because Dylan needed some fresh air; he had a casual talk with Madison and then left her, along with his unusual behavior. He knew that Madison was clueless and didn't have any idea about his sudden treatment of her. Before turning his back to walk away, he saw a glint of sorrow in Madison's eyes, and his guilt kept bugging him overnight. Dylan buried himself with the piles of papers on his desk, checking and finalizing proposals and mapping out every detail that would benefit R & D Inc. In the future. The company's future lies in his hand, so he must do his best to meet what his father and mother foresee from him. Dylan heaved a sigh as he leaned on the backrest of his swivel chair, his hands clenched into a fist reminiscing Madi
Madison noticed how busy Emily and the other Maid were. In Madison's eyes, they werepreparing skewered meat called Barbeque and other new dishes. Hereyes widened when she saw a case of liquors and when she asked them to lend ahand, Emily and the other maids just told her that she must rest in her room.It was already 5:30 pm, and the sun was about to drown in the darkness. Madison wasabout to call Emily, who was walking in her direction, when the woman rushed asif she saw a ghost and immediately changed her direction."Are they avoiding me? Or Emily's too busy to notice me?" Madison murmured. When she reached the Maid's Quarter, she heard someone coughing; to her surprise, it was Sophie. "What happened? Are you unwell, Sophie?" Madison immediately attended to Sophie and drew her forehead on hers to check her temperature.Sophie coughed again and nodded, "I didn't know that I'll be catching a cold right now; Mila instructed me to serve the Young Master and his friends, but look a
"Madi..." Emily mumbled as her gaze flew to Madison, who had just returned from serving their Sir Sven, and instead of the proud smile Madison would have flashed in front of them, Madison's eyes were misted with tears, and her voice produced suppressed sobs.Their Young Master's Gathering ended earlier than they expected. Emily noticed Sven screaming and searching for Dylan in outrage, but some friends were blocking him from doing so. Mila appeared as the door opened; her gaze was solemn."Madison, tell us, what happened?" Mila queried as her fingers traced and knotted Madison's hair. I was serving the blond man when he grabbed my hand...When the Young M-Master noticed it, he held my hand and dragged me into his room a-and..." Madison muttered as she swallowed the lump that had formed in her throat."And? Has he done something to you?" Madison grieved even harder as Mila's soft voice made her miss her Mother."He shouted terrible things to me; the Young Master paid for me, accused me
After taking a cold shower and wearing his office attire, he covered it with a Black Trench Coat Winter Jacket, revealing the glamor of his Angel wings Tassel Chain Brooch Collar Pins. Dylan puffed for air and tried to peek a glimpse outside his room, hoping that he would see Madison outside, but to his disappointment, there was no single trail of Madison outdoors."Young Master, your food." A maid knocked outside, announcing his breakfast had arrived."Just leave. I lost my appetite." Dylan reasoned out while fixing his hair and putting on his Wristwatch.He doesn't feel good. He didn't need anything. He just wanted to see Madison as if she were his energy source. Without Madison around, he couldn't think of anything aside from wanting to barge inside the Maid's Quarter and hold Madison. Then, kneeled in front of her and begged her for her forgiveness."Have a safe trip, Young Master," The maids said in unison as Dylan went inside his Aston Martin and drove his way to the office. He
Madison couldn't stop the silent sobs from her throat while holding her baggage inside the bus. Her tears were dry, but every time she remembered Dylan's terrible words, she would gaze out of the window and quickly wipe her tears away so that the other passengers wouldn't notice her crying.Dylan wasn't like that, and Madison firmly believed that. The person who threw her daggers of pain wasn't the Dylan she knew. The young Master that Madison knew may be playful and self-centered, but the man in front of her that night was a monster, and seeing him like that, he belittled and taunted her title, made her heart swell with emotion.Madison's heart gripped in pain as she kept thinking about how Dylan could easily say such words. Madison placed her left hand on her body where her heart was."What's this feeling?" She whispered in a tone of a question. Sophie once told her that loving someone wasn't only about happiness. It can be an extreme pain too. Was this unbearable feeling Madison fe