After Frank answered the call, he asked with an edge to his voice, "What is it?"
"Frank," Audrey called out his name, her voice trembling and filled with emotion. She took a deep breath and continued, "I, I," she stammered, struggling to find the right words. "You what?" Frank said, cutting her short impatiently. "You know what? I knew you never loved me and you were just using me because I'm wealthy." "No, Frank, I love you," Audrey replied, her voice quivering as she tried to hold back her tears. "Well, actions speak louder than words," Frank retorted, his tone cold and dismissive. "You say you love me, but your actions are saying a completely different thing. If you truly loved me, then you should have done as I asked yesterday, but no... You made up that clumsy excuse and ran away." "No, no, no, Frank, I love you," Audrey insisted, tears now streaming down her cheeks. "Please believe me." "Well, if you want to prove to me that you love me, you have to come to my house and let's make love," Frank demanded, his voice devoid of any warmth or affection. Audrey kept silent for some time, the weight of his words pressing down on her. Finally, she said softly, "I'm sorry, but I won't be able to come. My brother won't let me." "I thought as much," Frank said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Your brother won't let you? What an excuse. By the way, I asked your best friend Linda out on a date and she accepted." "What!" Audrey exclaimed, her voice rising in disbelief. "And guess what? We're gonna make love tonight. And just so you know, it's over between us," Frank declared, his words like a final blow. After saying this, Frank hung up, leaving Audrey to break down in tears, her heart shattering into pieces. Meanwhile, in another part of the house, Jake and Zach were sitting in the dining room, engaged in a serious discussion. Finally, Zach said, "Can I speak with Audrey in private?" "Sure you can," Jake replied. "After all, you'll be getting married to her. But remember our deal." "Sure, I will as long as I get Audrey," Zach said, a determined look on his face. After their conversation, Zach climbed the stairs and knocked on Audrey's door. Audrey, who had been leaning against the door, immediately got up and wiped her tears, thinking it was her brother. But when she opened the door, she was surprised to see Zach standing there. "What do you want?" she asked, her voice filled with a mix of confusion and anger. "Won't you at least let me into your room?" Zach replied, trying to maintain a calm demeanor. Audrey stared at him for some time before reluctantly saying, "Come in." When Zach entered the room, he sat on her bed and looked at her intently. "What do you want from me?" she asked, her voice trembling. "I want you to marry me, and you have no choice but to accept me," Zach said bluntly. Audrey stared at him with rage in her eyes before responding, "No, you're wrong. I do have a choice, and I can choose to say I won't marry you." With this, Zach smiled, a smug look on his face, while she continued, "You rich men, being spoiled from childhood, think that you can get anything because you're wealthy. Well, I'm sorry to crush your hopes, but I'm about to go through that door, all the way downstairs, and tell my brother I'm not marrying you." "If I were you, I wouldn't do that," Zach said, his voice taking on a more serious tone. "What makes you think you can stop me?" Audrey challenged, her eyes blazing with defiance. "Well, I never wanted it to be this way, but it's time you know," Zach began, his tone softer. "Your brother's suffering from a lung disease and needs a large sum of money to treat his illness. And I'm sure you love your brother, right? Never mind, but if you do, you'll accept me because we both know I have the power and money to help your brother." Hearing this, Audrey broke down in tears once more, the reality of Zach's words hitting her hard. She knew it was true, as her brother was a heavy smoker and had been struggling with his health for some time. Seeing her distress, Zach said, "Please don't cry, Audrey. I don't like seeing you like this. I never wanted to tell you, but you gave me no choice. I'm so sorry, but all you have to do is tell your brother you've accepted me and you're willing to marry me, and things will be fine." Finally, Audrey agreed and went downstairs, her heart heavy with the burden of her decision, while Zach followed closely behind her. She approached her brother and said, "Jake, I've accepted to marry Mr. Zach." Jake's ears couldn't believe what they were hearing, and a smile appeared on his face as he said, "I knew you'd eventually accept him. Zach's a nice man. All you needed was just time to think things through." Audrey forced a smile onto her face just to make Jake happy, and then she said, "I'll go pack my bags so I can sign the documents and leave with Mr. Zach." After speaking, she stood and went upstairs, leaving Zach and Jake together. As she packed her bags, she couldn't help but feel a deep sense of sorrow and resignation. She knew she was making a huge sacrifice for her brother, but it was a decision she felt she had no choice but to make. Audrey's mind raced with thoughts of what her future would hold. She wondered if she would ever find true happiness or if she would always be bound by the decisions made for her by others. She thought about Frank and the love she once believed they shared. How could things have gone so wrong? She wiped away more tears as she continued packing, each item a painful reminder of the life she was leaving behind. Downstairs, Zach and Jake continued their conversation, unaware of the turmoil raging inside Audrey's heart. Zach felt a sense of triumph, believing he had won Audrey over, while Jake was relieved, thinking his sister was finally making a practical decision. As Audrey descended the stairs with her bags, Zach and Jake looked up. Jake smiled warmly at her, but she could only muster a weak smile in return. Zach, on the other hand, looked at her with a possessive satisfaction that made her skin crawl. "I'm ready," Audrey said quietly, trying to keep her voice steady. "Good," Zach said, standing up. "Let's get this done."THE NEXT MORNINGI woke feeling refreshed and full of anticipation for the day ahead. The previous night with Zach had been unforgettable—one that would remain etched in my memory forever.Sliding out of bed, I stretched and headed to the bathroom to freshen up. The soft sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow across the room. Once in the bathroom, I began to undress for a shower, savoring the quiet moment of solitude.But the peace didn’t last long.The door creaked open, and Zach stepped in casually, his mischievous smile lighting up his face.“Zach! What are you doing here?” I asked, trying to cover myself with a towel.“I want to take a shower with you,” he said, completely unfazed by my protest.I narrowed my eyes, trying to look stern, but a smile tugged at the corners of my lips. “Really? Now, of all times? You’re one naughty man, Zach.”He grinned, pulling me close by my waist. The warmth of his touch melted my resolve, and soon the rest of the morning became
I walked into the big organization, hoping I would find Zach in his office.Once inside, I headed straight to the counter and found the same rude lady who had called the guard on us the last time.“You,” she said, quickly recognizing me. “What are you doing here? Hope you're not going to cause a scene.”“Shut the fuck up,” I yelled. “I’m here to see my husband, Zach.”The woman chuckled. “Husband? I thought Mr. Zach made it clear last time that he doesn’t have a wife.”I glared at her as my patience wore thin. I could feel the urge to slap her rising within me.“That’s because he didn’t know I was the one coming to see him,” I snapped. “Now, before my patience snaps, tell me: is Mr. Zach in his office? I’m not standing here to explain myself more than I already have.”“Sorry, ma’am, but you can’t see him,” she replied.I heaved a heavy sigh. “And why is that?” I asked, my eyes already turning red with frustration.“It’s because Mr. Zach didn’t come to work.”“What do you mean he hasn’
AUDREY'S POVI was wrongly accused of cheating, and I couldn't do anything to defend myself. My hands trembled as I stood up from my chair, tears stinging my eyes. The room felt suffocating, but my anger gave me strength.I marched up to Frank, my vision blurring with fury, and delivered a hard slap across his face.“How dare you slap my son!” Keira shot up from her seat, her voice shrill and cutting through the tension.But I wasn’t in the mood for her antics. I turned to her, my voice firm and unyielding. “Quiet!”She froze, her eyes widening as she saw the anger burning in mine. I caught a flicker of fear in her gaze before she sat back down.Turning my attention back to Frank, I grabbed his collar, my voice trembling but forceful. “Tell them! Tell them that everything you just said is a lie!”His smirk only fueled my rage, and I slapped him again, harder this time.“You were the one who came to my room last night!” I accused. “You tried to force yourself on me, and when I kicked y
FRANK'S POVAfter Nora had given that beautiful night of pleasure, there was nothing I wouldn’t do for her. The memory lingered in my mind as I left my room, a sense of satisfaction and purpose fueling my steps. I needed more of her.But for now, I had another task to handle. I began heading toward Audrey's room.Once I arrived, I stood outside her door and heaved a heavy sigh. My fist hovered for a moment before I knocked firmly on the door.********Audrey’s night had already been ruined once, thanks to Nora. The bitter memory of being interrupted still burned in her mind. She had finally managed to drift back to sleep when another knock echoed through the room.Groaning, she sat up, her eyes heavy with exhaustion.“I swear, if it’s Nora again, I’ll rip her skull apart,” she muttered, rubbing her temples.Dragging herself out of bed, she made her way to the door, each step fueled by irritation. She yanked the door open, only to freeze.Standing in front of her was Frank—the last per
I stared at her as a smile tugged at the corner of my lips. I began walking, wanting to go inside, but she held me by the neck and pushed me back outside."I said, what do you want, Nora?"She sneered at me again."Nothing much," I replied. "Just came to say congratulations. I heard you're getting married, and I just want to say you better watch your back. There are lots of problems which come to many people on their wedding day. Lots of problems."After speaking, I could see her clenching her jaw in anger, and the satisfaction I had was indescribable."See you later," I said lastly as I turned and began walking away down the hallway. I heard the door slam shut with a heavy thud, and I couldn't help but give a slight chuckle.You don't know what's coming your way, Audrey, I thought. I'm your worst nightmare.While I kept walking down the hallway, I stumbled across a room. Music came coming out from the room—it was loud, and I knew only one person could be this dumb: my pawn, Frank.I
I stared at her, tightening my jaw unintentionally. My anger flared up, but I kept it under control.“Jake, what happened to your house? How come it's on fire? Oh my God, Jake, what are you going to do?” Nora said, her voice filled with panic as she began acting.Her expression changed into a sad one, and tears welled up in her eyes.Wow, this girl is a good actor, I thought. Why didn't she go into the movie industry instead of trying to steal other people's husbands?Jake placed his hands over his head and bent down.“Don’t worry, Jake. Everything will be fine, okay? Just calm down. Calm down, okay?” I reassured him.“No, Audrey,” Jake said. “Everything’s not gonna be okay. That house was handed to me months ago, and here I am hearing it’s been burnt to nothing but ash. Where am I going to stay? How am I going to live, Audrey?”I glanced at Zach. His expression was perfectly composed, but I noticed the subtle twitch of his lips as he tried to hold back laughter. I knew it was because
My brother had told me about a girl he wanted to be his life partner. He said he was going to bring her home so I could meet her, and surprisingly, it was that good-for-nothing Nora.I stood there momentarily shocked. Nora stood there smiling at me, while Jake wore an opulent smile on his face.I clenched my fists as my jaw tightened. I didn't hesitate for a second. I stormed toward her, not caring about Jake's presence or what he would think. I raised my hands and slapped Nora across the face.The slap tilted her face to one side, and she held her cheek."AUDREY! What's wrong with you? Why did you slap Nora?" Jake said as he held Nora tight in his arms."Never mind him," my eyes kept staring at Nora. "So because you couldn't get Zach, you wormed your way into my brother's life?""AUDREY, what are you talking about? Nora is my girlfriend. We've been dating for months now!" Jake said."You don't know this girl, Jake. She's evil, believe me. She tried to create a rift between Zach and m
I walked out of the warehouse soon after Frank and strolled down the road to hail a cab home. I knew my plan was a solid one, and there’d be no room for pitfalls.With each step, a smile tugged at the corner of my lips. A family of fools, I thought. They're so gullible.I saw a taxi approaching and quickly flicked my hand to signal the driver to pull over. As soon as he stopped, I got into the car and closed the door.The rest of the journey was pleasant, filled with thoughts of my plan in motion. Soon enough, the taxi pulled up at the street leading to my house.With deliberate steps, I walked down my street toward my house. Once I reached the front door, I searched my bag for my keys. Surprisingly, I couldn’t find them.“Where could I have put it?” I muttered under my breath.My mind quickly darted back to the warehouse. Shit, I cursed. I had been so focused on my plans that I’d forgotten my keys there.I sighed. “What am I going to do now? Should I spend the night at Jake's?” An id
Frank’s sharp gaze pinned Nora in place as he leaned against the edge of the desk, arms crossed. “Has the plan started?, what do you mean the plan 's started? " A sly smile spread across Nora’s lips. She tilted her head slightly as she took a slow step toward him, the heels of her shoes clicking softly against the tiled floor. “Oh, baby boy, I’ve got two pawns up my sleeve now—oops, sorry, allies.” Her voice dripped with mock sweetness, but her eyes betrayed the cunning behind her words.Frank’s jaw tightened. “I’m not your pawn, Nora,” he said, his voice firm and edged with warning.She blinked innocently, placing a manicured hand over her chest. “Did I say you were my pawn?” she asked, feigning surprise. “It was just a slip of the tongue.”Frank took a step closer, the air between them crackling with unspoken tension. His voice dropped, low and threatening. “I know very well that wasn’t a slip of the tongue, Nora. You meant every word.”For a moment, she faltered, her smile flicker