We got home and Pedro rushed out and opened the door for us, I smiled at him and walked in, Arthur tossed Pedro a huge wad of money.
“Give it to your momma, tell her I said hi” Pedro grinned. “Thank you, sir” he said and Arthur nodded and strode to the bedroom and I followed suit. He opened the door and sat on the huge bed. “So, who was that man?” I asked, and Arthur frowned, he looked cute when he frowned. “He is an old enemy, he sees himself as my rival” Arthur said, he tossed his hair back, the move was so sensual that heat pooled between my legs, my breath caught. “He was kinda looking at me weird” i confessed and Arthur eyes filled with fire, he stood. “Be careful of that creep” he growled and I smiled, suddenly becoming bold. “Are you concerned?” I teased and Arthur scowled at me, he stepped closer but I was done being intimidated, he needed to know my feelings. “I love you Arthur Stone,” I said, “Even if you don’t” “I said………….” “Shhhh” I said placing a hand on his lips, “Let me love you” I said, raising myself on my toes and claimed his lips, his lips were warm and soft, he didn’t kiss me back immediately, but I didn’t care, I deepened the kiss and he groaned and grabbed my waist and pulled me to him, then he pulled away. “I shouldn’t be doing this” Arthur said, still clutching my waist. I smiled at him “I know you want me” I whispered and he smiled at me warmly for the first time. “I do” he said and my heart soared at his words, “I do want you Morgan, but I told you I can’t love anymore. So you choose, we get passionate without love, or you stay in your love alone” “Fine” I said and he grinned and crashed onto the bed, he closed his eyes. “Good night, Morgan” * * * I woke to find the bed empty, it was still warm which meant he just woke. Damn the man, was he a soldier?, he woke too early, and with the stealth of a cat. I wore my robe and walked out of the bedroom, I met Arthur drinking wine as usual, he wasn’t wearing a shirt and his trousers were dirty. He caught me staring and chuckled. “I love my garden, I trim the plants every month” he said and I frowned. “I have never seen you do gardening before,“ I said and he smiled. “You always wake late Morgan” he said and sat on the bar, “i would have done the garden before you woke” “Can I see the garden?” I asked Arthur who studied me for a moment trying to decipher any joke on my face. “Fine” he said and came down from the bar, he walked out and I followed. Arthur went to the back for the mansion and an immaculate large garden came into view. I stared in awe at the mass of sunflowers and roses, beautiful lilies were all over the garden. “It’s beautiful” I said, Arthur nodded, staring ahead. “Thank you,” Arthur said, his voice sounded sincere, “Laura, did this garden before she was killed, and I have taken care of it ever since” “I am sorry” I said and Arthur glanced at me, he shook his head “You are very strange” he stated and I smiled, he sat on the grass and I sat beside him and he whistled loudly and a bark replied from the mansion and in a minute, Flint came running to towards Arthur and ran around Arthur who laughed, the Rottweiler turned to me and gave me a single lick, I grinned and rubbed his head, it growled at a passing mice and chased it, I rested my head on Arthur’s shoulder and he tensed, then relaxed. “Stop testing me Morgan, Nothing you do can make me love you” he snapped, but I smiled “We will see, dear husband” I said and hugged his torso, he didn’t tense this time, he lay back on the grass and I lay across his chest, he did tense again. “God, woman you are damn stubborn” he yelled and I grinned “I gave Laura the necklace you gave me” I blurted out and Arthur breathing relaxed . “Thank you, Morgan” “For what” I asked and he rose, pulling me up. “For loving an arrogant prick like me” he said, and I nodded and hugged him, he hugged me and held my waist, something I discovered he loved to do now. “Can I kiss you?” I asked and he smiled a slow cocky smile that brought butterflies to my stomach. “What if I say no” he challenged and I stared at him in the eye. “You won’t” I said “Then no………” I shut him up as I rose on my toes and claimed his lips, he groaned and crashed my body into his, he grabbed my backside and lifted me into his arms and I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist, he pulled away and I buried my head into his shoulder. “I love you,” I whispered into his ear and he nodded. “I know” came his deep voice, I lifted my head to stare at him “Say it” I ordered, he raised a brow and chuckled. “Can’t, but I won’t say I don’t like you, but my God, you look damn sexy in that red dress you wore to the club, I felt like…….like” he paused. “Tearing it off and doing wicked things to me” I finished for him. Arthur grinned he laughed out loud, somewhere away, Flint backed excitedly when he heard Arthur laugh. Arthur's hand on my butt tightened. “I am glad I married a vixen for a wife” he said and I fell in love again, I smiled contentedly as Arthur carried me in, maybe this marriage wasn’t bad at all, I sure would find out.Sage arrived unannounced, her presence instantly changing the atmosphere in our home. I had never met her before, but I knew of her. Arthur had spoken of her a few times, in that casual way you mention an old friend from childhood who had drifted away over the years. But now, seeing her in person, I could feel something wasn’t right. She didn’t come here just to catch up.She was beautiful, of course. The kind of beauty that seemed effortless—sleek dark hair, sharp green eyes, and a certain confidence that came with knowing you could get what you wanted. I couldn’t shake the feeling that she wasn’t just here to say hello.Arthur greeted her with the usual politeness, but I could sense the awkwardness in the way he stood, the slight stiffness in his movements. He didn’t seem thrilled to see her, and I wondered why.Sage smiled, but it didn’t reach her eyes. “Arthur,” she said smoothly, “it’s been too long.”Arthur nodded, stepping back to let her inside. “Yeah, it has,” he replied, his
When the police arrived and dragged Vladimir away, I could barely stand. My legs felt unsteady, and I leaned against the nearest wall, my mind spinning. I wasn’t sure what I was feeling at that moment—relief, exhaustion, or just pure shock. But I was safe, and that’s all that mattered now.Arthur was beside me in seconds, his hand resting gently on my shoulder. His face was tense, and I could see the worry in his eyes, but his presence helped calm the whirlwind in my head.“Are you okay?” he asked quietly, his voice rough from the earlier fight. He had never looked so worn out, but there was a softness in the way he looked at me that made me feel a little more grounded.I nodded, not trusting myself to say much. The events of the night were still swirling in my head, and my body ached from the struggle. Vladimir’s twisted words echoed in my mind, but I shook them off. He was gone now, arrested, and wouldn’t hurt me again. At least, not physically.Arthur wrapped his arm around me, pul
I had been locked in this dark room for what felt like hours, maybe even days. The walls were cold and damp, the air heavy and thick with silence. I could hear nothing from the outside, no sound of cars or people, just my own heartbeat drumming in my ears. I had no idea where I was. All I knew was that Vladimir had me, and Arthur wasn’t here to protect me. The fear gnawed at my chest, but I fought against it. I had to stay strong, had to believe that Arthur would come for me. He always did. But right now, that felt so far away. The door creaked open, and my heart raced. I saw Vladimir standing there, his eyes cold and calculating as he stepped into the room. His presence made the air feel even heavier. I backed up until I was pressed against the wall, every instinct telling me to run, even though there was nowhere to go. Vladimir smirked at me, that same sick grin I’d seen before. “You look so scared, Morgan,” he said softly, almost mockingly. “You didn’t think it would come to
I had been locked in this dark room for what felt like hours, maybe even days. The walls were cold and damp, the air heavy and thick with silence. I could hear nothing from the outside, no sound of cars or people, just my own heartbeat drumming in my ears. I had no idea where I was. All I knew was that Vladimir had me, and Arthur wasn’t here to protect me.The fear gnawed at my chest, but I fought against it. I had to stay strong, had to believe that Arthur would come for me. He always did. But right now, that felt so far away. The door creaked open, and my heart raced. I saw Vladimir standing there, his eyes cold and calculating as he stepped into the room. His presence made the air feel even heavier. I backed up until I was pressed against the wall, every instinct telling me to run, even though there was nowhere to go.Vladimir smirked at me, that same sick grin I’d seen before. “You look so scared, Morgan,” he said softly, almost mockingly. “You didn’t think it would come to this,
It was just supposed to be a normal day.I had meetings lined up back-to-back, all centered on the business expansion, the kind of thing that normally took my focus. But ever since Vladimir had started lurking in the shadows, my mind wasn’t where it should be. Even when I was in those boardrooms, listening to presentations, signing off on contracts, my thoughts were somewhere else. My thoughts were with Morgan.I hadn’t wanted to leave her alone, not even for a few hours, but she had insisted. “Arthur, you’ve got work to do. I’m fine. Besides, the security team is here.” Her smile had been soft, reassuring, but it hadn’t eased the knot in my chest.But now, as I sat there in the middle of another meeting, my phone buzzed on the table. I glanced down at it, expecting it to be a routine email or a message from one of my assistants. Instead, my heart stopped.It was a text from one of my security guys.**Morgan is gone.**I didn’t even bother with an explanation. I stood up, ignoring the
The air felt thick with tension, even though I was sitting in our cozy living room, sunlight streaming through the windows. I could tell something was off the moment Arthur walked in. He didn’t have to say anything—his jaw was clenched, and the way he was pacing made it clear. Something was wrong."Arthur," I called softly from the couch, my hand resting on my small but growing belly. “What is it?”He stopped, turning to look at me. His face was hard, but his eyes softened when they landed on me. Still, I could see the storm brewing behind them. “Vladimir knows,” he said simply, his voice low and tense.I froze. The name alone sent a chill down my spine. “Knows what?”Arthur’s gaze dropped to my belly, and that was all the answer I needed. My hand instinctively tightened around my bump, protectively.“How…?” I asked, though deep down I knew it didn’t matter. Vladimir had eyes everywhere. Of course, he would find out. I just wasn’t ready to face the reality of it.Arthur sat down besid