LOGIN"Have sex with me," Mustering all her courage, she said in a very desperate tone. It was not a request but it was more of a command. Emily Greyson, no boyfriend since birth, has never been dated, never been touched, and never been kissed. A certified virgin asking boldly to a superstar whom she held dearly in her heart. "You are not worthy of me!" Charles Adam exclaimed disgustingly. His cold eyes bore deeply into her. Despite his strong rejection, Emily held her chin high then her trembling hands started to undress herself in front of him. Emily was going to marry his brother but she didn’t love him. She would only do it for Charles because she loved him so much but he never loved her back. Charles had a woman he loved and he was going to marry her. Emily’s silk nightgown dropped on the floor leaving her body covered only with her white laced underwear. Charles’s cold eyes scanned her hourglass figure with flawless glossy skin. “Get out!” He roared. “No! I demand you to grant what I want! If you don’t agree then let’s forget the wedding!” Emily refuted. Suddenly, Charles walked forward exuding a very dangerous aura. Her body instantly shivered out of fear but she held her ground. “You are getting bolder, Emily. How dare you threaten me?” He suddenly scooped her like a bag of potatoes. When she thought, he was going to throw her outside, he tossed her to his bed.
View More[Let's have a date.]
A text message came in out of nowhere.
At first, Emily Greyson just ignored it yet right after the next second, another text message came in from the same number.
[Are you free?]
Then another...
[Can I talk to you privately?]
[Tonight...]
[Right now!]
Her cellphone chimed and vibrated restlessly with the haughty text messages she received.
Emily was not happy with this sender anymore.
Her heart was still bursting with anger due to her father's shameless words earlier.
Her anger was suffocating causing her difficulty in breathing.
Unstoppably, her nerves were trembling and her heart was full of hatred and rage.
She wanted to punch someone again and again to bend it.
Someone like her shameless dad!
Staring at her phone screen, she replied with overwhelming irritation.
Her eyes were fierce staring at her phone screen thinking the crazy sender.
[I don't date someone with a small p*nis, an impotent and very lousy in bed! Get lost and f*ck yourself! Stop bothering me, you jerk!]
This arrogant jerk must be taught a lesson!
Of all the people in this world, she had no room for a psycho who just wanted to make fun of her number.
Just not for tonight...
Based on the messages she received, the sender was too aggressive and full of himself.
It must be a random crazy idle man out there because only a few people knew her mobile number.
One is the manager of the club where she is working, and the second person is Brian Xavier whom she considers her best friend.
He has been her neighbor ever since her childhood days and eventually, he transferred to her school just recently to be with her.
Even his parents didn’t know that they were schoolmates now.
The last one is her favorite teacher, Mr. Chris Stanley.
Unexpectedly… her shameless father whom she didn't want to see anymore!
Just now he called to sell her mother's house.
When she was kicked out of her own house, she cut her old number and threw it into a trash bin.
It was a wise decision she made so she could move on from the past and erase those people who brought pain to her life.
Those people were insignificant!
But... after 5 f*cking years, she heard him again.
All Emily could think of was that her shameless father asked Brian's mother to get her number.
In the end, Mrs. Xavier tricked her son and got her number secretly.
Because Brian knew her situation and her bitter relationship with her father, there was no way he would betray her.
But then her shameless father would do all means to get what he wanted.
That just meant he could find her place and school eventually.
Thinking about this, Emily’s body shivered in fright.
Definitely, her father would force her to sign the documents.
Knowing how shameless he was, Emily was sure that he would do all means to get what he wanted from her.
No way!
There is no f*cking way!
Emily felt she badly needed to hide from him.
He should not know where she lives and where she is studying but then Brian could not hide all her information forever.
She needed to do something...
After she sent her reply and released a bit of her anger to the crazy texter, Emily felt a little relief.
She breathed in and breathed out slowly and she did again and again to stabilize her emotions.
Just when she thought that the unknown sender of the text would not bother her anymore, her phone rang and at this time, it was a call from the crazy jerk.
Emily couldn’t believe it as she frowned deeply and sneered hating the unknown person.
Her grip tightened on her phone.
She was completely ready to release her wrath over this arrogant jerk but when she slid the call accept button….
"Wanna try me to prove it?" Suddenly, a magnetic sexy voice sounded carrying a teasing classy tone.
Emily suddenly felt all her veins twitch.
Instantly, her ears were burning with the man’s lustful words.
Her mind suddenly became idle and her skin hair stiffened in the air.
Her heart was pumping so fast.
This man is not just arrogant but also a psycho!
Dirty!
A pervert!
Fear suddenly enveloped her.
She became vigilant in her surroundings as she subconsciously looked around full of suspicion in the place.
When she finally felt that no one was following or watching her, she heaved a big sigh of relief.
After breathing furiously, she was about to scold him but… he hung up.
“Grrr!” With face flustered in disgust and anger, she immediately released her irritation in the air.
Feeling so agitated, she got her phone, cribbled the keypads then smirked mockingly.
Her bad mood tonight would never allow this jerk to just get out of the hook easily.
He should regret choosing her tonight as a target.
[If you are too good in bed, you will never boast to some random girl like me unless you are just seeking some attention. It just proves that your words were the opposite. If I were you, I’d be contented with my cutie patootie. It will help you gain more confidence though… Pervert!]
After she sent this message, she immediately blocked the pervert’s number.
Out of impulse, she then strongly kicked a tin can on the street feeling a bit relieved.
She could not imagine how angry the pervert’s man was now because of her provoking message.
Actually, she was giving him his own dose of medicine!
The sound of the tin can smashing on a metal post created a disturbing sound.
She quickly crossed the street to avoid her being caught by the night patrollers.
Emily heaved a sigh continuously walking to the bus station.
Until…
A sports car suddenly stopped in front of her blocking her way.
The car was a limited Bugatti La Voiture Noire.
She just saw it coincidentally the other day in a newspaper with another bus passenger beside her reading the article.
She just glanced at it for a while but never expected to see this cool car up close.
After being stunned for a while, she frowned.
Even though the driver had the most expensive car in the world, this driver had no right to block her way just like that.
No one owned the world and she believed it was still free for everybody including the poor ones.
Why did the driver stop in front of her when the side street was so wide?
Is the driver drunk?
Then he should not drive or he will be putting someone in danger!
'What a lucky night to be surrounded by different crazy people!'
She thought as she rolled her eyes.
Emily was not in the mood and was too full tonight.
She didn't want to fight with the driver and be pissed again and again with different people in one night.
So, she decided to avoid this crazy driver and went to walk in a different direction but the car's window suddenly rolled down and the driver's face suddenly appeared right in front of her eyes.
Emily jerked up and at this time, it was for a different reason.
Her eyes widened and went round and rounder.
They then sparked excitedly.
An overwhelming amusement was shown in her expression.
Her jaw dropped and her mouth went wide open.
"Wow!!!"
She exclaimed openly in the air.
It was the only word she could utter as she was shocked and speechless.
Emily could not hide her excitement.
The driver….
He is the only man she admired for a long time.
He is the only man who helped her survive every day...
He is the only man who made her happy...
He is the only man who she secretly loves from afar.
The handsome man in front of her was none other than...
The superstar...
Her darling superstar...
Charles Adam!
Charles Adam looked like a Greek god with his great physique.
He was tall, had broad reliable shoulders, delicate fair skin, a tall pointed nose, luscious lips that were so tempting, mysterious eyes, and had perfectly sharp jawline.
Plus, his extraordinary elegance made him appear gorgeous and dignified.
With his perfect features, one could easily say that he is God’s perfect creation.
Others say Charles is God’s favorite human being because he had everything!
His beautiful eyes carried a deep mystery that no one could see through.
Though he is famous and everyone’s eyes are watching him, his private life remains confidential.
Some paparazzi tried to break this wall but at the end of the day, they all failed.
Charles remained undisturbed with his fame because he was naturally born with a golden spoon.
Emily blinked her eyes repeatedly just to make sure that she was seeing the real thing!
Then she pinched her arms repeatedly to make sure that she was not dreaming!
“Ouch!”
It hurts!
But…
She still could not believe it at all!
Emily did everything to make sure she was still alive or maybe she died earlier in an accident and now, she was already in heaven!
And Charles is the angel!
'Gosh!'
She quickly shook her head to get rid of her weird thoughts.
Still shocked and rooted in her spot, her eyes blinked repeatedly still trying to figure out if he was real or not.
Emily could not even utter a word and her eyes were fixated on him, afraid that the beautiful man's face would disappear in a blink.
'Gosh!'
'If you are just a dream, please stay longer with me!'
Though she knew that she was gone paranoia, still she deeply hoped in her heart giggling secretly.
Snapping out her senses, she thought maybe she was just being delusional.
She was so too loaded today because of two different people who tried to ruin her day.
Tired and emotionally exhausted, she could only think of Charles to ease her.
His name and gorgeous image in her mind were giving her an extra energy booster whenever she badly needed it.
Thinking of Charles, she smiled sweetly unbothered by the presence of a man in front of her.
Emily's eyes were lovely sparkling in amusement until the man raised his hand and moved his slender index finger signaling her to come closer.
If she was caught in a dream with him, she didn’t want to wake up but the situation seemed to be different.
She shook her head trying to snap back to all her senses but then the man's face didn't fade.
She seemed not dreaming at all!
Charles looked handsomely.
His eyes were void of any expression.
Subconsciously, her feet moved forward.
She was also stunned with herself but then again, who would miss this rare opportunity?
The superstar is in front of her!
True or not...
Real or illusion...
The man whom all the girls wanted to see up close but only a few were lucky to meet him in person.
Now, she thought her night was a total disaster but it was actually her luckiest night!
Emily walked closer to the car then suddenly the car's door opened.
She looked at the handsome man in a trance.
Charles's head tilted inviting her to enter inside.
Without any hesitation, she entered.
Then Charles smirked meaningfully.
The basement air was thick with tension, heavy and suffocating. Emily’s heart pounded violently in her chest as the two men inched forward, ready to strike. Her body tensed, every instinct screaming to flee but there was nowhere to run.“Warren is coming back,” Emily said quickly, desperation sharpening her voice. “How are you guys going to explain if he sees me wounded, Nancy? And I will tell him it’s all because of you.” Her eyes flicked to Nancy’s, searching for any hesitation.For the first time, Emily saw it. Nancy’s perfectly controlled expression wavered. Her lips tightened. Her hands stilled for a brief moment on the armrests of her chair. Her brow furrowed slightly, a flicker of uncertainty flashing in her cold eyes. Emily smirked just enough to notice it.“Look, Nancy,” Emily continued, her tone steady, calculating. “If you can sway the Old Man, Warren would be different. My word against yours, who do you think he will listen to?” Emily’s mind raced. She knew this leverage.
The convoy passed through the massive iron gates of the mansion.The cars rolled slowly along the long driveway, their headlights cutting across the quiet gardens and towering marble pillars.Emily did not lift her head.Her eyes were swollen from crying. Her body felt numb. The words of the old man still echoed in her mind like chains tightening around her chest.The car finally stopped.One of the men beside her opened the door.“Out.”Emily did not resist.She stepped out slowly.Cold night air brushed against her face, but she barely noticed it.The two men immediately grabbed her arms and began dragging her toward the mansion.The grand doors opened.Bright lights flooded the entrance hall. No one was there. The mansion was emptied intentionally.She was dragged deeper into the mansion.Past the marble staircase.Past the long corridors she once walked through every day.But something felt wrong.They were not going upstairs.They were not taking her to her room.Instead, they tu
The car fell silent again.Old Master Frederick did not speak.But Emily knew he was listening.She could almost feel his attention sharpen.He was thinking.Calculating.Emily gave a quiet, bitter laugh.“Don’t you want to know who helped me escape from prison?” she asked.Her voice carried a trace of mockery.The old man finally turned his head slightly.Not fully.Just enough to show he was interested.Emily leaned her head back against the seat and let out a dry laugh.“Huh.”Then she looked straight at him.“Do not play with me, little girl,” he said coldly.“The last person who tried to trick me is nowhere to be found now.”His voice lowered.“The person capable of deceiving me has not been born yet.”Emily shook her head slowly.“I don’t dare trick you.”She wiped her tears again, though they kept falling.“I wasn’t the one who fooled you.”Her eyes sharpened.“It was Nancy.”The name hung inside the car like a sudden crack of thunder.“Nancy Davis,” Emily said clearly.“She wa
BANG!!!The car jerked violently.Something slammed hard into their side.Emily screamed as the impact shoved their car across the road. The tires screeched against the asphalt as Justin fought to control the wheel.“Hold on!”Another shove.Metal groaned.For a second Emily thought the car would flip.Then suddenly another vehicle surged forward from behind Justin’s car.It swerved sharply and blocked the attacking car, forcing it away.Justin managed to steer their car toward the shoulder.The engine coughed.Then everything stopped.Thick smoke poured from the front of the car, curling into the cold night air.Emily’s ears rang from the crash.“Justin… are you okay?” she asked quickly, turning toward him.This was the thing she hated the most.Dragging someone else into her trouble.Justin pushed the door open, wincing slightly.“I’m… I’m fine,” he said.Emily stepped out of the car as well, the smell of burning rubber filling the air.Through the smoke, several black vehicles slow
The air was still, thick. And there, as if sculpted in silence, stood Charles.He was leaning back against the wall beside the door, arms folded over his chest. His gaze wasn’t impatient. It wasn’t soft. It just watched—quietly, deeply—like he already knew.She paused.Her breath came in a sharp dr
Morning.Charles stood outside Emily’s room, fingers wrapped loosely around a small gift box. He wanted to check if she was okay. Her bruises must have subsided by now.He knocked.Silence.Knocked again.Still nothing.He opened the door slowly… and it was empty.Bed made. Room spotless. Gone.Liz
Charles didn’t look away.Not this time.His eyes stayed locked on Emily’s, quiet and unwavering—dark with something unspoken, sharpened with restraint. The tension in the room didn’t need words; it was thick enough to crush the breath from both of them.Then he spoke—his voice low, even, but carve
Emily stepped off campus beside Justin, her hands tucked into her side pockets against the lazy warmth of early afternoon. The sky was powdered blue, the breeze soft enough to pull strands of her hair across her cheek. The tension she’d carried all morning still sat heavy in her chest, but beside J












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