Louisa's POV
The next morning, when I walked into the bedroom, Lucas had already gone. I went downstairs and saw Mrs. Farrow standing in the living room, glaring at me."Great, you're here. I was about to fetch you," Mrs. Farrow said. "The housekeeper is getting on a bit, so I sent her away this morning. Since you're here, I don't think we need to hire a new one. You know how to be a housekeeper, right? Your father said that you used to take a part-time job at the local Holiday Inn?""Where's Lucas?" I ignored her provoking question and looked around. "I want to know where my husband is.""My son's gone for a business trip with Jessica. I know he should take his newly married wife on a honeymoon trip, but what can I say? Maybe he's just not that into you." Mrs. Farrow tossed a mop and a bucket in my hands. "Now, start to move. Chop, chop. The floor doesn't clean itself."Then, she got closer to me and lowered her voice, "My son loves an obedient wife. You should get the gist of it, judging by the bruise on your face."Then, she chuckled and walked away.That was just the start of my nightmarish life being stuck with my mother-in-law under the same roof. Mrs. Farrow was worse than the cruel stepmother in a Cinderella story.She treated me like a servant and picked on me all the time. No matter how outrageous her demand was, I played the role of a good daughter-in-law to comply with it.I hoped that he could see how much that I had sacrificed in order to become a good wife of him. I want to be loved by my husband, no matter what it takes. But all my expectations were shuttered into pieces when Lucas finally returned home after six whole weeks. He didn't come back alone, of course. He came back with that arm candy of his - Jessica Hutchinson."Ah, it's so good to be back, Mrs. Farrow! Paris is splendid at this time of the year and I've brought a gift for you!" Jessica hugged my mother-in-law and put a diamond bracelet in her hand. "This is beautiful. It must have cost you a fortune. You really shouldn't have." Mrs. Farrow said with a big smile on her face."Nothing is too much for you, mama," Jessica hugged Mrs. Farrow. Then, she took a glance at me and said, "While Luke and I were wandering about on Champs Elysees, I noticed this bracelet in the shopping window. I knew immediately that belongs to my dearest mama!" Jessica took a sip of the tea I made and her facial expression immediately became twisted. "Oh, this tea tastes terrible! You should have really fired that stupid housekeeper long ago, Mama. You're just so kind-hearted to keep hiring her." "It was Louisa who made the tea." Mrs. Farrow shook her head, raising her voice intentionally to let me hear it clearly. "I have taught her a thousand times, but it seems that she's too thick to learn anything. To be honest, I have never met a girl who can't even make a cup of tea right."Then, she turned to my direction and said, "Louisa, come here right now and replace the tea."I immediately walked forward to fetch the teacup, but before I could get hold of it, Jessica picked up the teacup and poured the hot liquid all over her designer skirt."Ah! No! It's my favorite skirt! It's a Thom Browne! It's ruined!" Jessica jumped up like a monkey and screamed. "What happened?" A deep, mellow voice appeared from a distance. Then, Lucas walked into the room with several bodyguards following him. He looked just as dazzling as the man that left me on the altar the other day. I looked like a fucking servant girl with messy hair.Jessica ran toward my husband like a little bird and said with grievance, "It's nothing, Lucas. Really. I dropped the teacup and the tea spilled on my skirt. It's totally fine. I'm so clumsy. It has nothing to do with Louisa and please don't blame her!" Lucas took a glance at Jessica and his sight fixated on me."What did you do to Jessica?" He asked in a detached voice. Feeling desperate, I argued, "I didn't do anything. She poured the tea on herself.""Why would anyone in their right mind pour a cup of boiling tea all over themselves?" Lucas looked vexed, holding up Jessica's tiny hands. "Her hands are burnt now.""I don't know, maybe she's not in her right mind." I replied in a cold voice.I could see the gloating light in Jessica's eyes. I suddenly remember what Jessica said -"Lucas will always choose to side with me unconditionally."That bitch batted her eyelashes at Lucas and said, "Luke, please don't blame Louisa. She's probably mad at you right now. You should have taken her on a honeymoon trip, but you took me to Paris instead. I guess she just misunderstands what's going on between us. I could apologize if she needs me to..." "I didn't pour any drinks on her," I said with clenched fists. I didn't look at Lucas in his eyes. I knew I couldn't find any sympathy or trust. So why bother?"Mother, did you see what happened?" Lucas' voice sounded stern."Oh, yes, darling. I witnessed the whole thing." Mrs. Farrow said with a cruel smile on her face. "Your stupid wife poured a cup of tea all over Jessica."At that time, I finally realized that I was fighting a battle that I could never win in this family.Lucas' POVI approached Louisa. I couldn't believe this tiny, pale woman standing in front of me was capable of doing something so mean to such an innocent girl like Jessica.To my surprise, Louisa didn't want to flinch.Her olive-colored eyes were filled with angery tears. But there wasn't any fear.Why isn't she afraid of me? I frowned and thought to myself. I saw thugs pissing themselves when they were confronted by me. Does she even know what I used to do for a living?"Tell me what really happened." I said in a low voice. "I've already told you what happened. You weren't listening." Louisa replied in a determined voice. "I didn't pour anything on Jessica. She was complaining about the tea I made and she poured the tea all over herself. I might be a lousy tea brewer, but I'm not a liar."Again. No fear.There are a lot of things about this woman that annoy me, but telling lies isn't one of them.As we were staring at each other, Jessica stepped in and said, "Oh, come on, Luke
Louisa's POVThe kettle should have hit Jessica right in the face, but Lucas blocked it with his arm. "Ahhhh!" Jessica screamed.She jumped up and down in pain, just like a panicked drenched monkey. Lucas was standing on her side, holding her arms. The concerns in his eyes angered me. So I raised my voice and said, "Don't you ever try to frame me again, bitch!" Then, I pushed the bodyguards away and walked off.The bodyguards automatically wanted to catch me, but Jessica's wailing kept them stalled. "You will pay for this!" she screeched. "Well, bring it on, bitch!" I shouted without looking back. I stormed upstairs into the bedroom and slapped the door, shutting the chaotic circus show downstairs behind my back.I had to use the pillow to cover my face to stop myself from crying out loud.What have I done to deserve this?! What have I done to them to make them treat me in this fucking way?! Feeling exhausted, I decided to take a hot bath to chill out a bit. Right after I
Louisa's POVAs soon as I said the word "Laura", Lucas seemed to change into another person.I had never seen him being so mad like that. I could see fires of anger in Lucas' eyes and popped veins on his forehead. He dragged me on the floor all the way into the bedroom.Then, he pressed my face against a contract on the table. I saw his gun lying next to my head."How did you know that name?!" He barked next to my ear. I felt that he wanted to crash me into pieces with his bare hands.I couldn't say a word. My mind went blank because of tremendous terror. "I'm asking you a fucking question now! Answer me!" Lucas roared and pressed harder. "You mentioned her name on our wedding night... You were drunk and you confused me with her..." I opened my mouth, trying to get more air into my lungs.Lucas pulled me up to look into my eyes."Do not ever mention that name! Did you hear me?! You've got no fucking right to mention that name in front of me!" he growled. I had been waiting for
Louisa's POVAs a gigantic needle slowly penetrated into my spine, I had to bite my hand to stop myself from crying out.I lifted my head and saw Jessica standing in front of me, sneering at me."How does it feel, bitch?" She leaned forward and asked. "I told you that you would pay for it.""Fuck... you..." I squeezed those words out of my mouth. "Ah, that's rude." Jessica rolled her eyes.The door opened and Lucas walked in."Oh, Luke! It's so good to have you here!" Jessica flapped her hand as if she was about to faint. Then, she looked panicked and leaned into Lucas' arms."I can't stand this. You know that I'm afraid of blood!" She peeked through her fingers and exclaimed in a nasal voice. "Take your seat outside, Jess." Lucas comforted her in a gentle voice. After Jessica left, Lucas approached me. I thought he would lean forward to comfort me, but he didn't even look at me. Instead, he stared at the doctor and asked, "Have you finished, Dr. Jafar?""Almost done, Mr. Farrow
Louisa's POVThe party started at dusk.Standing behind the upstairs window, I watched glamorous rich people gently walk into the mansion. Among them, I recognized some familiar faces, including prestigious businessmen, politicians, and celebrities. They were chatting with Lucas, who looked fascinating and sophisticated in a sleek tuxedo. He looked as confident as a prince holding a glass of champagne in his hand. It seemed that my husband was indeed doing a groundbreaking job to expand his social circle. Taking a glance at myself in the mirror for one last time, I bit my lips.I couldn't recognize the girl in the mirror. I had never put on this much make-up like this on my face. The only thing that looked familiar was my chestnut-colored hair and olive-colored eyes. "Look at you! You look stunning in this beautiful dress!" Jessica exclaimed with both of her hands overlapping on her chest. "Go downstairs and let Lucas see you! He'll be more than happy to present you in front
Louisa's POVLucas froze. "What did you just say?" He asked. "You've heard me. I want a divorce," I said. "Prepare the papers and I'll sign them."His face darkened.I continued in a plain voice, "Our marriage is a mistake. Let's stop it right now before we make it worse." Jessica popped up from nowhere and overheard my speech.Her eyes lit up with excitement. "Oh, no! Louisa!" She exclaimed like a drama queen, with one hand placed over her forehead. "Do not do this to Luke! There's nothing going on between me and Luke. He's so kind and generous!" Then, without waiting for me to say anything, she leaned against Lucas and said, "Oh, Luke. What can I do to save your marriage? It's all my fault. If you want me to apologize to Louisa, I can say sorry to her. What shall I do, Luke?"This fucking bitch is pulling her fucking gimmick again. I thought to myself. Do you want hell? I'll give it to you.I grabbed the mobile phone in Lucas' hand, switched the volume to maximum, and displaye
Lucas' POVI don't understand women, yet my life is full of them.They are unpredictable creatures. Last minute she's my wife. The next minute she's standing on your doorstep, flirting with some other guy.I really should have chained her to my bed or locked her up in a dungeon or something.I don't love her, but she's my wife. It's complicated and I don't expect anyone to understand."I guess this is the Mr. Farrow that you've mentioned," the man who was flirting with my wife said. I didn't like his tone of speech and I didn't like his face. People like that don't usually last more than five minutes in my life. When he put his hand into his inner pocket, all my bodyguards stepped forward and pulled out their guns. At the same time, his crew did the same. A shootout was about to start. "OK, this is enough! Everybody! Put your guns down right!" My wife stared at me and that guy alternatively. The other guy took a glance at his men and suggested they put down their guns. My men
Lucas' POV"Who is he?" I asked. "He's one of Frank Sawyer's apprentices," Colin said.Frank Sawyer? The legendary hidden multi-billionaire Frank Sawyer?Only a few people have heard of Frank Sawyer's name and I am one of them.It seemed that my father used to work for him when he was still alive.And then, for some unknown reason, they drifted apart. My father refused to tell me anything about it. Frank Sawyer held the largest business empire in the world. He was one of the wealthiest men on earth and he had more influence than presidents and kings. Rumor has it that he passed away last week. How on earth does an ordinary girl like my humble wife have something to do with someone like Frank Sawyer? I thought to myself."Frank Sawyer was a self-claimed philanthropist. He had adopted children all around the world and trained them to be his private guards when he was still alive. Those apprentices were professionals, brainwashed killing machines. They can penetrate, kill, and overt