LOGIN-Ace –
I checked the time on my watch and tapped my finger on it impatiently. I have a meeting booked today with the Stanleys.I sighed, staring at the large office. It’s my home office, the place it all began before I was given the title of CEO, although no one would believe that. Everyone thinks I put my old man and siblings in coma just to be number one. I did nothing to clear the rumours because it could be true. A smile formed on my face. My cruel nature makes me feared and I love it.I sipped out of my half full champagne flute and ran my eyes on some papers. “Lorelei Stanley.” I read while looking at the small head photo of hers on the side of the page which has her basic information. The one lady who had the guts to challenge me in a party held in my honour. I drank from my glass again, not taking my eyes off the page.I’ve been studying her since that incident three months ago. When she made a fool of herself in my party. Rather, a fool of me. My jaw tightened and I dropped the file on my desk, staring at nothing in particular. It was a masked dinner party but my initials were printed on the collar of my suit jacket, everyone knew who I was so her actions weren’t justified. It’s intriguing though. For a young adult with wealthy parents to struggle with her small pharmacy business. She’s poor.Yet her mouth runs faster than her income.I sighed, taking a deep breath while rolling myself in the chair. It’s been three months since that encounter yet I’m still pissed. I haven’t been able to focus on one thing without that girl popping in my head and I’ll make sure she gets every bit of revenge coming to her. Starting with this meeting I organised with her parents.Someone knocked on my door, intruding my thoughts.“Come in.” I said icily with a bland expression on my face.My personal body guard walked in. “They’re here. Mister and Mrs Stanley.”A half smile crept on my lips. “Serve them appetizers. I’ll be down in a minute.” I said to him and he bowed before walking out of the door. I drowned the contents in my flute completely and stood up. My fingers fisted my tie, arranging it as I stared at myself dressed formally in the mirror.I love that no one dares to counter my wishes. I love how uncomfortable and guarded they are when they’re in my presence. I love that they’re phased with fear. I love when adults look like they want to pee themselves to death. And I’m going to play the ruthless card today in the meeting.I cleared my throat and walked out of my room. There’s an elevator at the end of the corridor but I feel like exercising my legs today. I descended down the stares steadily, sighting the heads of the couple. With every step I took, the more I could behold their figures. The man turned to face me when I was on the last step and stood. He looks agitated and I love it.“A pleasure to meet you Ace. You can’t imagine the delight when I received the mail that you wanted us to dine with you.” He said and stretched his hand out for a shake, chuckling lightly. I looked at it. I don’t know if I’m wearing my ‘I want to be acquainted with you’ face or this man is just clueless.I walked past him and sat on the single sofa opposite him. “Sit.” I said and he obeyed. Just immediately, Martha walked up to us. She’s the head of my maids. Aligned behind her are the kitchen servants holding out covered trays of dishes. She called the names of each meal before presenting it to us on the center table. The girls walked away. “Please enjoy, young master.” She said and served me then walked away. It’s my policy. My maids are not supposed to be friendly or build relationships with guests. Nor are they meant to tolerate shit from anyone. It’s why I have them here. To be mine and mine alone. Plus, shyness is something I abhor.“Please, let’s dine together.” I said with a smile, pointing my hand at the table were the meal was set. Richard eyed me carefully. His timid reaction proved he wanted to know I was certain. I’m not a jester but the man is a smart man. Which is why I find it stupid that he has a child he physically and mentally abuses.I took a bite from my dish. It’s just fruit salad. I don’t want to eat anything heavy right now. I watched Richard and his wife feed themselves and waited.This is taking a whole damn time but I have something to propose. Something dire. I dropped my half full saucer on the glass table by my side and crossed my legs. My elbow leaned on the chair stand while the other rested on my thigh. This is disgusting. I thought, irritated. I have no idea why, but seeing them dine is making me sick.Richard fed his wife with juice then himself and cleared his throat.“I assume you’re done?” I asked with a forced smile.“Yes. The meal was good. Thank you.”“My pleasure.” I said distastefully. I don’t know if it was obvious in my tone but I hope it was.“Marco.” I called, waving my fingers and my body guard arrived, strolling from behind with a suitcase. I eyed Richard as he looked confused. “Open it.” Marco did as I requested and pointed the suitcase to them. Mrs Stanley’s eyes widened.“What is this for? If I may ask.”I’m glad she did. “My price.” I said with a grin. “That’s two million dollars. If you want more, I will make it available. I want to buy your daughter.”Richard looked upset. “What kind of insult is this Ace?”“It’s Master Ace to you.” I corrected and leaned forward. “And Richard, I wasn’t proposing. It’s non negotiable.”His brow furrowed. Marco handed him the contract to sign along with incriminating evidence I have to destroy him and everything he worked for.“Need I say more?” I asked with a smile. I’m being generous. Because of his refusal I’m meant to reduce the price but I won’t.He took the pen from Marco and asked him to show him where to sign. He signed. A satisfied grin formed on my face. It’s his least favourite child after all so he shouldn’t feel bad. I saved him the horror.Marco took it from him and handed it to me. I signed and gave him back the document. “I’ll have a printed copy given to you by the end of the day.”Richard’s wife squeezed his thighs. Is that some form of consolement? My jaw tightened. They don’t even like her. This pretense is making me mad. “Don’t look so pitifully Elaine.” I said to her and she shot her face up.“Eh?”“This fake act. Drop it. We both know you’re more than happy to discard her. You’re not her mother after all and I know what you do. Both of you.” I stared at them. Richard is the girl’s father so he’s the fool. “Imagine the years you’d spend in jail when it’s out.”Her facial expression changed. She shot an icy look at me. There’s nothing she can do about it but hate me from a distance. “Bring my betrothed to me on Friday. We shall wed next week Thursday.” I stood then they did. “And none of you are invited.” I said with a smile. “Escort them out Marco. Call the fumigator later. My house has been infested by pests.” I meant them. I walked back upstairs to my office to think.Lorelei Stanley. I will make you pay, even if it kills me.-LORELEI - I walk down the stairs after getting prepared to meet my husband for breakfast. Claire is not by my side and every thought I had in the bathroom makes me smile through the journey. I get to the dining table. Ace is already sat there at the head of the table and food, covered in domes are set at the centre of the dining. Clair is standing at a distance of the dining. I walk to a seat opposite Ace and Claire pulls the seat out for me. “Come closer.” Ace’s voice trails, coming out as soft and welcoming. That gives me goosebumps. It was so weird hearing him speak lovingly and I make I face of annoyance. “Why? Do you want to poison me? Has the food set up in a way that only MINE is laced with something?” I question with a raised brow. Everything about him being sweet tongued is suspicious. Ace let out a chuckle. “Don’t worry, I do not think about that night you drugged me and my men so often to reciprocate.” He stated his voice low. There was something sinister in h
- LORELEI - The morning before me was quiet. No renovation was going on and the house felt empty. It gave me the perfect opportunity to job hunt without disturbance and order everything I needed for my sabotage. I have no left my room all morning and part of me does not want to even though my stomach is growling. I do not know if my husband is at home and I do not want to come across him. I feel like it would be awkward. He has done two things that I can term nice in one day and the last thing I want is a third. Not that I do not like nice things, but in my years of living, I know men do not just do nice things without an intention and this man is the worst of them all. I cannot crack him to know what is going on in that thick skull of his and I do not know when his niceness will be on holiday so I would rather not.A knock on my door takes me out of my head. “Yes? Who is it?” I ask. “It is Claire, Mrs.” The voice from the other end of the door makes me regret why I did not preten
- LORELEI - The moment I enter my room, I shut the door and rest behind it taking deep breaths and exhaling. I fold my fingers into a fist and tap my folded fist on my chest. I can hear my heart beat violently in my chest and I can feel my cheeks burn. In all my years of living since I was a teenager and took upon surviving with my hard work, no one has ever bought me clothes. And that many all at once.I had forgotten what it felt like to gaze at countless custom made designs for jewellery. I had forgotten the thrill of testing clothes and having a wardrobe full of nice things. And I got to have that splendour tonight. Ace says it was without any attachments but can that really be? The only time he has gotten me something was on our wedding day and that lingerie as well as a new phone. Then that time he forced me to go out with him when I passed out. Other than these, I cannot remember anything else. I shut my eyes and look up to face the ceiling. My heart is still pounding in m
- ACE - Lorelei behaved. I have never seen this woman look so flustered and intrigued by anything I’ve done before but tonight she was. She looked happy. Genuinely happy. And even though I did not see her smile like she did on that date. . . . It was nice to see her do anything asides frowning before me. It was really nice. I dip my hand out of my pocket and look at my watch. It is three minutes past midnight. Lorelei had Isabel set up a changing room division that blocked me from seeing her try on fabrics and take her clothes off and she’s behind the curtain right now. I stare at the curtain long enough, waiting for someone to walk out. Someone does. The curtain is dragged to a side and Isabel makes her way out followed by Lorelei in her comfy clothes before they arrived. She and Isabel are exchanging words and in all the time I have seen Isabel dress Lorelei up, although few, this is the first time Isabel looks sane. Her hair is not a mess. Her eyes aren’t reddened, she do
- LORELEI - I am sat in the living room. A team of beauty specialists are here, packing all their things inside and I am watching in awe. If I thought my wedding was extra, then this has gone way beyond me.Things I have only seen in movies and in my friends’ homes or boutiques are being brought here like Ace’s mansion is about to be turned into a private dresser and I just stare at them as they do their work. Ace is standing right beside me. He’s been by my side all night, keeping his distance yet not allowing me to forget his existence beside me. For the first time, I do not mind it. My eyes are on the different shades of fabrics and measuring tapes and every single thing known to man for sewing that there is being brought in here.I chose the living room for a reason. I wanted that place to be messy and uncomfortable but the staff had arranged it to accommodate this on Ace’s orders and it is just the perfect spacious place for something this luxurious.I stare at Ace then at the
- LORELEI - “Do not enter.” I say with a smile on my face. “I do not want to see you.” The door pushes open immediately, abrupt and loud as it banged hard against the wall. I roll my eyes, this man clearly does not understand simple words. To him, yes means no and no means yes as long as the person who says the words is not him. Ace walks in. I turn around and shoot him a stare. “What? Want to remind me of my place yet again? I do not have a say in your house, now go.” Ace raises a brow. His eyes dart to the bed and then at me. A careless grin forms on his face and I turn my head to my bed. My laptop fell backwards when I sat up revealing the room decors I have been surfing through. I immediately reach for my laptop and shut it then look back at him, maintaining my hardened glare. “If you know you do not have a say, then you should also know that I won’t listen to you telling me to go.” He words. Something inside of me boils. I absolutely hate this man. I turn arou
-Lorelei – I just got off the phone with Leo. A video call. I’m the owner of my pharmacy but still the only worker and using cellphones while working is prohibited but I couldn’t help it. I have no customers coming in anyway. I sighed, while sitting behind the show glass. My pharmacy is a small,
-Lorelei – I dipped my fingers into my pussy and moaned, following his orders. I’d done this before but never like this. Leo is on the call, telling me what to do. Telling me how bad he wants me and how he’ll ruin me when we meet. It turned me on and I’m touching myself to his words. Whoever said
- LORELEI - I clear my throat, and peak my eyes forward to the door. He’s still there. I have been here for hours and even I am getting crazy about it yet he’s there, standing like this is all just a piece of cake for him. It’s annoying. How can I push this man away from me when he’s litera
- LORELEI - “LORELEI!!” The thunderous sound of my name makes my body hair stand as goosebumps erupts all over my entire naked flesh. His voice sounded so fierce. So stern. Yet worried. Why is he here? In my bathroom? I swallow, trying to steady my now heavy breathing. His voice made me terrifie







