Tracey's POV
"Yeah, of course, I've got a boyfriend. I'm not a fucking nun! And you know what? He's the father of my son Nathan! And if you don't stop treating me like this right now, I'll fucking sue you and get a restraining order on you!"Lucas looked lost and frustrated. There were flames in his eyes.I hadn't seen him being mad like this. Not even for once.As I was trying to break away from him, he pulled me back."How dare you say something like this in front of me? Are you trying to insult me? Let your imaginary boyfriend sue me. I don't care. Nathan is my son and I don't give a fuck what the paternity test says. Do not ever say something like that to me again, woman. Do not try to cross me! Do you understand?!" Lucas held my shoulders and shook me passionately.I said, "Stop being obsessed with me! I'm not your property, and Nathan is my son, not yours. The sooner you figure this out, the better off for both of us."Lucas wasn't at all listening. He was consumed by his anger and he couldn't listen to anything."Jerry Fisher works for me. Nobody knows about this, but now I'm disclosing it to you. It's my call to either make it or break it for your deal. If you dare to cross me again, I'll ask Jerry to invest all the money into Jessica's stupid art initiatives. And you'll be going back to your uncle, weeping like a...""Don't be ridiculous." I cut him off in an assertive voice. "If you don't make Jerry the Douchebag sign my contract tonight, I'll send Nathan away and I'll make sure you'll never, ever see him again!""You...!""You know what I'm capable of," I said, staring into his eyes."Are you threatening me with my son? Do you know what I'm capable of?" He pressed his body against me again.I felt his erection.At that moment, I realized one thing -This asshole seriously wanted to fuck me in this fucking lavatory!If I didn't seal the deal tonight with Jerry Fisher, my uncle would bite my head off. And the whole board will fucking laugh at me for being such an incompetent loser.So I stopped struggling and let Lucas do his thing.Lucas was kissing my nape. But he suddenly stopped as well.He looked at me with surprise."What happened?" he asked.I stared into his eyes and said with tears in my eyes, "If you want to humiliate me by taking advantage of me, do it. Let's get this over with. And for the last time, Lucas. Nathan is not your son. Shame on you!"To my surprise, Lucas let go of me."Tracey," he said in a softened voice. "I didn't mean anything that I have said. I didn't want to humiliate you. I just want you to come back to me. Think about it. Together, we can start it all over again.""Are you fucking kidding me? You're living with Jessica right now!""I can let her go away. I have never ever loved her. She's nothing to me. I haven't even touched her in the past few years. I seriously don't know why she was still around. But that really doesn't matter now. You're back. That changes everything. Listen, Tracey. I want to take you back. Nathan needs a father. You know it more than anything. Plus, the business world is full of ugly people and dirty inside jobs. I know you, Tracey. Deep down in your heart, you're a sweet, sweet woman. Trust me, you can't last one day in this trade..."I can't believe it. It was so close. He had me at "Nathan needs a father" and he lost me at "You can't last one day in this trade".How did I manage to put up with this man for so many years? Why do men have to be so arrogant and full of themselves? I don't get it. They just didn't know when to shut up.So I raised my voice and said -"Shut up, Lucas! I can close this deal by myself without your mansplaining everything! Now fucking get out of my way before I burn this whole fucking place down."I stepped on his feet and ran out of the lavatory.When I pushed the lavatory door open, I saw Jessica standing right outside."What are you doing here?!" She looked surprised."Try asking me about my blood type," I said."Why do I have to ask you about your blood type?" Jessica's stupid eyes were wide opening."I don't know," I shrugged. "I thought you were asking random people irrelevant questions for fun, so I just wanted to play along."Jessica folded her arms and looked vexed."Where's Lucas?" she asked. "He was around here a few minutes ago..."At that time, Lucas pushed the door open and walked out of the lavatory.His eyes were on me the whole time. It seemed that he didn't even notice Jessica's presence."You..." Jessica pointed at me and asked with trembling lips. "What did you do to Lucas in there?!"If I told her that nothing had happened, I would end her misery just like that. But I enjoyed Jessica being outrageous like this so much, so I said with a mysterious smile, "Well, you wouldn't want to know."Jessica's face was turning white and red. I wouldn't be surprised if she passed out on the site.But Lucas wasn't paying any attention to her.Instead, he grabbed my arm and said, "Tracey, have some common sense. I can help you to close this deal. Do you really want to jeopardize your uncle's company just like this?"I threw his arm away and said in a stern voice, "It's my father's company. My uncle is just running it temporarily.""But your father was dead, Tracey." Lucas looked desperate. He must have thought that I was losing my mind."So, it's my company, which means it's none of your fucking business." I walked off without looking back, leaving Lucas and Jessica chewing their slow death.Before I got into the VVIP lounge, I took a deep breath.I knew what Jerry Fisher wanted. He wanted to humiliate and insult me.I won't give him what he wants. That's for sure.And I will walk away with what I want."Excuse me, Miss."I looked back and saw a waiter standing behind me. He was about to walk into the lounge with a bottle of Henri IV Dudognon Cognac on a silver tray.I saw in the corner of my eye that Lucas was walking to the lounge, with Jessica tagging along like a minion.I opened the door for the waiter.He instinctively stretched out his arm, trying to hold the door for me.At that time, I nudged his elbow.The bottle of cognac fell off the tray and dropped to the ground.Smash!I wasn't a cognac person, but I knew it smelled like dollars evaporating in the air."Oh, mine!" Jessica's voice emerged from behind. "What have you done, Miss Stewart?! It's the most expensive cognac in the world! The bottle itself cost 30,000 dollars! You have to pay for it!""Pay for it?" I exclaimed, pretending to be scared. "But I don't have that much money!"Tracey's POV"Seriously?" Jessica raised her eyebrows, gloating while walking into the lounge. " Both Mr. Fisher and I know who you are. Being the only daughter of a multi-billionaire, Miss Stewart must be kidding with us."Jerry Fisher smirked and said, "I have to agree with Miss Waddingham. Your father's net worth was 4 billion before he passed away. Don't tell me that he hadn't left you with anything. You have to pay for this bottle of cognac, Miss Stewart."Aren't these two complement each other? I thought to myself. They would certainly be the most repugnant couple in the world.Noticing my awkward silence, Jessica placed a hand over her forehead and said, "If you go apologize to Mr. Fisher and please him, he might forget about this incident. After all, Mr. Fisher is a very generous man."Lucas walked inside and saw the mess on the ground.He remained silent.Jerry Fisher was drunk. He didn't even seem to notice Lucas. He grabbed my arm and pulled me against him. Then, he pinched
Lucas' POVI had never seen Tracey walking like that when she got out.She has always walked in a very lady-like way, but on that day, she was almost staggering.Is she drunk?No way. I used to see her drinking with her bride's maids on our wedding night. Everyone ended up being drunk, but somehow she was the only one who remained sober.That woman is a walking miracle.I didn't know what had happened to me, but being stuck in this suffocating VVIP lounge, I felt particularly missing her.I missed her slim figure. Who could ever believe that she had pushed a baby out of such a tiny body?I missed her beautiful green eyes. They were always full of witty sparkles and only occasionally filled with anger or tears because of me.She was angry because of me. She cried for me. For me and only me.I used to own that woman. She was completely mine. What kind of idiot am I to let such a perfect woman run away from me? I really wished I could hold her in my arms and rip off her clothes, and...W
Tracey's POVLaura?! Did he fucking just mistake me with his high school sweetheart?!How could he...?!I pushed him away and jumped off the bed, crossing my arms while looking at him with hatred in my eyes.After all these years, he still couldn't forget about Laura!I had to grab my own wrists, so I wouldn't smash his head with a lamp or something.I went to the bathroom and took a cold shower to calm me down.But as soon as I went back to the bedroom and saw Lucas' face, my skin felt boiling again.Damn, he looked so good when he lay on the bed half-consciously like this.What a body.What a flawless face.What a huge chunk of..."Laura..." He murmured, stretching out his arm toward me.Seriously?! Again?! Just when I was about to forgive you because you look so enticing?!I picked up the lamp.He suddenly wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me into his arms."I miss you so much... I shouldn't have let go of you. Please don't go away. Please stay with me. Please, Tracey..."
Tracey's POV"Well, about that," I approached Jessica and lowered my voice, "You'll never know."Then, I glanced at the paparazzi and said, "Make sure you take the pictures and post them online. The clock is ticking and subpoenas are pending."After that, I walked out of the room like a champ.-The next morning, I was having breakfast with Nathan when the doorbell rang.I opened the door and saw a tall, strong man standing outside.I saw it was Darren, the PI I hired to investigate my father's mysterious death.He used to be a senior in my college and we've stayed in touch for years."Tracey, I've been calling you all night..." Darren looked concerned."Darren!" Nathan jumped up and threw himself at him.Darren picked him up with one hand and carried him on his shoulder."Well, you've put on some weight, little cub. What has mommy been feeding you?" He smiled at my son."Lots of love!" Nathan giggled, clung to Darren like a little sloth, and refused to come down."I'm glad that you c
Tracey's POV"What do you mean that my son is gone?!" My mind went blank."I'm at his school! But his teacher said that they couldn't find him anywhere!""What do you mean that they can't find him?! Have they checked everywhere?!""I'm going through the trash bins now... There's trash everywhere... The teachers are shouting at me. And I don't know what to do!" Joan was crying hysterically.I have to stay calm. I told myself.So I cleared my voice and said, "Listen, Joan. My son is smart. He always knows what he is doing. He can take care of himself. Now, get out of the trash bin and stay with the teachers. Do not go anywhere. Don't talk to anyone."After I hung up on her, I switched on the app that tracked Nathan's smartwatch.And the blinking dot pinpointed Nathan's location in...Standard Genome Tower?!My son is in Lucas' company right now?!My world collapsed.Did he wake up at the hotel and see that I had gone, then he decided to abduct my son?!How dare he?!Nathan's POVDaddy's
Tracey's POV"Miss, you are not allowed to get in there..." The security guards at Standard Genome Tower tried to block my way."I need to see Lucas Plarre right now!" I ignored them and kept walking in."Everyone wants to see Mr. Plarre, but they have to take a number and wait.""He took away my son. That means I don't need to take a fucking number. If you don't go up there and tell him to take my son down right now, I will set this damn building on fire and flame him out." I said in a calm and controlled voice, so nobody on the site would think that I was joking."We'll have to call for the police now, Miss.""Yeah, do it right now before I call them. I'll see how Lucas Plarre explains why my son is at his possession." I stared at those security guards while taking out my mobile phone.My ex-husband's personal assistant appeared and exclaimed, "Miss Stewart! Thank goodness that you're here! I was about to call you! Please come with me! I'll take you upstairs. Mr. Plarre is waiting f
Tracey's POV"Sir, Madam, I'm afraid that our place is temporarily closed this afternoon," the waitress said awkwardly while pointing at some people coming out of a car. "Someone has booked our venue for a birthday party."Lucas frowned and looked around.I smiled at the waitress and said, "Well, in that case, we'll find another waffle h... Where are you going, Lucas?"Lucas didn't seem to hear me. He walked straight to the birthday boy's father and said, "Happy birthday!"He took a pause and read the name on the balloons, "Nicolas, is that your son's name?"The birthday boy's father, a man in a tramp hat, nodded his head.Lucas said, "Great. Today is your lucky day. Go to the Park Lane Hotel and throw your son a proper birthday party. Order whatever you like in the restaurant and tell them to keep it on Lucas Plarre's tab.""Are you a joker or something? You'd better tell me the joke right now because what you've said isn't funny." The tramp hat man looked offended.The wife standing
Tracey's POVI took a few steps back in a panic.This was wrong. The rush of adrenaline in my body was nothing but physical.It's just an infatuation and I can definitely overcome it.Or...Can I?My ex-husband looks so damn hot in his sleek suit.He looked like Alan Delone in his prime time.While I was his wife, my daily struggle involved waking up and telling myself to love him less today.And now, this.He was flirting with me while my son was playing around.I had to lower my head to avoid eye contact with him.I've got too much stuff on my plate - my father's mysterious death to start with, as well as my control freak uncle.Making things complicated with him isn't the wise thing to do.Plus, I still wasn't ready to forgive him for calling Laura's name in his dream.I took a deep breath."What's going on with Nathan? He didn't look so happy when we got into the restaurant. Did I do something wrong?" he asked.I raised my eyebrows and said, "I don't know, Lucas. Maybe it's becaus