Click! Click! Click!
The pitch sound of a spoon hitting on a glass reverberated through the room, drawing everyone's attention to a stunning and elegant young woman in her early twenties holding a cup. Her wavy almond hair hung loosely behind her neck whilst her features were delicate and enchanting. Every pore in her body exuded an air that set her different from anyone else in the room.
It was none other than the Young Heiress of the Gonzalez family, Lenora Paige.
She flashed a charming grin melting practically every man's heart standing in the hall, "Everyone, sorry to disturb your lovely evening but I've got an important announcement to make."
She didn't seem shocked when she noticed her grandfather's death gaze as her eyes swept the gathering. Nor the fact that her dearest older brother was calling for security to remove her from the stage. Humph!
They care about reputation, don't they? She will destroy precisely what they value.
"I'm going to make this toast to my grandfather over there and my gorgeous family because the Gonzalez family will be welcoming another member in nine months," she said as she raised her glass.
Everyone froze in bewilderment. What?
As she stroked her stomach, Lenora smirked. “I'm expecting a baby.”
To say everyone was shocked would be an understatement. Was the young Heiress carrying a baby? Out of wedlock?
They were so surprised that they didn't react for a moment, not until someone clapped once and again... Before everyone joined in. “Congrats Lenora!”
“Congrats!”
Some even went to congratulate the old master who in turn glared at them.
Despite the fact that everyone had a different viewpoint, due to Gonzalez, nobody dared to express it.
The socialites could only applaud and pull out their phones to take records of the event.
She turned to face the entrance and said, "That isn't all... meet my fiancee and the father of my kid, Preston!" Suddenly, an unsightly man emerged and strode towards her with a hideous grin on his face.
“Wifey!”
For a minute, no one moved, everyone stared at the man, dumbstruck like they couldn't believe their eyes. Naturally, everyone was anticipating seeing a magnificent Young Master, one whose reputation is on par with the Gonzalez heiress, but that wasn't it.
Instead, it was a man with dirty clothes that were ripped, not to mention his face! How ugly he looked... Because the stench emanating from him made them so sick, they covered their noses. It appeared as though he had showered in a puddle of rat faeces.
“Hubby! Why didn't you do as I instructed and wash up? But it's okay, I still adore you no matter how you appear.”
Everyone almost vomited blood when she grabbed his dirty face in her small hands and placed a kiss on his nose.
“I love you too, Wifey.”
And... that was when Old Master Gonzalez, her grandfather lost it. “Lenora Paige Gonzalez!”
FLASHBACK...
“Nora? Help me, please...”
Late at night, Lenora was working at the office when her cousin Lucinda called. She paused when she heard Lucy's nervous, trembling tone, even though she and Lucy have never gotten along. “What is it?”
“I— I can't talk now Nora... I... You need to help me.” she whispered. “Find me quickly.” After providing the address, Lucy hung up.
Lenora scowled as she attempted to call her back but was unsuccessful. She debated whether or not to go because she is aware of her cousin's personality. In the end, she sighed and stood up grabbing her bags.
The Gonzalez family may have been a bunch of cats and rats on the inside, but they were always serious about one thing: their reputation. And as a formidable family in the state, they always have to maintain a good facade to the media.
Lenora merely went there for two purposes: first, to thwart any plans Lucy might be hatching up. Their grandfather will be arriving the next day and if Lucy is truly in trouble, she'd tell everyone Nora didn't come when she called for help.
And two, if she save Lucy from whatever was happening, she'd become the hero in face of the media. Of course, Lenora hated all of it! She detested their family's obsession with competitiveness, but what can she do? Nothing! She has learnt the hard way that playing along is the best thing to do.
“The driver opened the backseat and said, "Young Miss."
After getting in the automobile, Lenora quickly reached her destination.
She hurried into the hotel room while grabbing her phone to make a call, but when it didn't connect after numerous attempts, she was compelled to enter.
As it was already late, only a few people were seen. Lenora arrived at the room and knocked on the door but got no response. However, she could hear muffled noise inside. Fearing that Lucy might truly be in danger, she pushed the door open sighing when it wasn't locked.
The room was pitch black when she entered. She entered slowly after grabbing a pepper spray from her bag when an overwhelming sense of dread washed over her. "Lucy? Are you there?”
She walked deeper into the room and put on her flashlight as the muffled noise resounded. However, Instead of seeing a tied Lucy, or something, she was shocked to see a radio sitting on the bed.
What the...?
Right then, a click from the door behind her caused her to instantly freeze. With her heart thumping, she called again, “Lucy?”
Her voice was met with silence. Feeling like she wasn't the only one in the room, she gripped the pepper spray, whirled and was going to spray whoever that was when white powdery stuff was tossed onto her face.
Shocked, she inhaled and immediately regretted doing so because her vision became blurry instantly. The spray she was holding fell from her hand. Fear gripped her when a blurry figure came forward to hug her body as she stumbled. Then she was being lifted off the floor.
No!
She screamed in her head wanting to fight but she suddenly couldn't move her body.
“I'm sorry.” Though she didn't see the person's face, she heard a male's voice loud and clear just before she lost consciousness.
The following morning, Lenora was roused by the ringing of her phone. She stretched out her hands to pick it up carelessly, believing she was back at home. However, after some time of futile fumbling, she groaned and opened her eyes in frustration.
And that was when she remembered.
She jumped out of bed and soon saw her entire life fall apart. Seeing she was naked under the blanket, her heart literally stopped for a minute; her eyes, flew to her phone the next minute as it dawned on her.
Oh. Shit.
“Good morning, wifey!”Lenora was still asleep, but the moment she heard Preston's voice, her eyes sprung open.Imagine her shock when discovered him lying so close to her, staring down at her with a hint of a smile playing on his lips. Her pupils shrunk.She knows that looks, it means her husband is in a good mood. She has seen that in his eyes when she signed the marriage contract at the civil bureau centre. The question is... why is he in the good mood? Because it can never be a good thing for her.Then it dawned on her!She quickly grabbed the duvet cover and looked inside. Seeing that she was putting on sexy nightwear, her eyes flew to Preston's at once.“You! Did you...” she pointed at her body, “did we..?” Her face turned pink at the thought of voicing it out.Preston smirked. “Honey, what are you trying to say?"Upon seeing Lenora's glare he drew nearer and whispered, “Did we f*ck? Is that what you trying to say, hmm? Wife?”In seconds, Lenora was in front of him, clamping
“You shameless perv!! I should have known you'll try to take advantage of me!”Preston's eyes danced with amusement at her words. He raised his hands and flicked his fingers across her forehead. “What are you thinking?”“What? What do expect me to think?!” she retorted, gripping the towel more tightly. Is he really taking advantage of the circumstance while inventing absurd justifications for what others may say?He walked her up to the massage table and gave it a tap while rolling his eyes. "Remove it, then lie down. The fact that I'm about to give you a massage should make you feel honoured, he said, pointing to his hands. These are worth more than you can imagine, and I'm giving up their million-dollar value for you. Tell me wifey, are you touched?”Touched? Lenora snorted.That was the most absurd thing she has ever heard. Of course, she was embarrassed that she misinterpreted his words earlier but instead of dwelling on it, she decided to play along. “Oh, sorry dear husband. I'
Unfortunately, the driver was driving at a reckless pace and was unable to stop in time. When he did, they had already arrived at their mansion's entrance.Lucinda sighed and cast a backward glance in the direction of the girl.Perhaps she was hallucinating? She gave a small head shake and nervously entered the Gonzalez estate. She anticipated seeing her mother in the existing room, keeping an eye on what was happening upstairs with Lenora and Frederick.It was absolutely different from that, though. The house was in disarray!Maids running up and down as if in search of something. “Mom?” she called out upon glimpsing Priscilla on the stairs.“Lucy, come here quickly.”Frowning, she went up only to halt at once when she saw Frederick lying cold on the ground. “Do you think he's dead? That bitch did this!”With a panicked expression, Lucinda went to check her pulse breathing a sigh of relief seconds later. “He's alive. The old fools just passed out. Where is Lenora?”She ran away! I
Lenora attempted to flee, but he simply approached her and hugged her from behind. “My little wife.”Lenora started to gag as his garlic breath blew in her face.She wanted to push him off, but then when his hands touched her skin, a moan slipped out of her mouth. Her mind was screaming at her to stop, yet she still found herself rubbing up against his body as that seems to alleviate the heat somehow.She couldn't stop!Looking at the delicate woman, rubbing at him like a little kitten, Frederick Albert felt satisfied. He has been pursuing Lenora for a while, but due to her haughtiness, she has mercilessly rejected him.She ought to be grateful he agreed to take her in as his fifth wife now that her name has been tarnished by the entire country.Frederick felt his body heat up when Lenora's hands slipped into his shirt. He quickly cleared his throat and glanced over at Priscilla. After all, Priscilla was the one who made all these possible.“Oh, yes. I already prepared a room for you
Inari watched Lenora flawlessly and expertly jump through the fence, while she stayed hidden at the place where Lenora asked her to. What a badass her sister-in-law is!And she totally loves it!After learning that a beggar was wed to a former socialite, she and her older sister came sniffing at Harithon.To say they were startled when they saw the 'beggar' in question would be an understatement. His eyes alone had caused them to be absolutely speechless!Stupefied even!No beggar would have eyes that colour, especially now that their sibling has been away for a while. So, he came here? The hotel they were staying at was unfortunately discovered by Preston's men. Hydeiya was captured by his troops, but she managed to escape and decided to carry on with their main mission. Lenora!Inari pulled out the sunnies to shield her eyes while a little smile played across her lips. Lenora might not be aware of who she is, but others probably could recognise her.She believes that one of the rea
In Sixth Dragon Penthouse!Preston was seated in the armchair, a smirk flickering over his lips. She must have noticed it by now, I suppose.He completely forgot that there were other people in the study because he was so preoccupied thinking about the frustrated expression on his sweet wife's face."Young Master," Arius said after clearing his voice.Immediately, Preston's focus was brought back to what the investigator he hired was saying.“You really mean you can't find them?” They shivered and were unable to look him in the eye as his harsh voice echoed out in the room, "I paid you both money to find just two innocent females and you can't do your jobs?”Arius's lips, however, couldn't help but twitch. Harmless? Although he would readily acknowledge it, Preston's sisters are cute but harmless? Nope. They are nothing but a pain in the ass! Wouldn't it be simple to track them if they were as "harmless" as Preston claimed? One of them could give you a headache, but all of them toget