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Just as I felt the warmth ray of the sun shining directly to my eyes, I yawned drowsily and deciding to enjoy it's warmth, i began to relive the dream i had, it felt so surreal and I could feel the smile on my face without looking in the mirror. My memory was hazy but I could recall the feeling of his hands on my body and his muscular body rubbing gently against mine. His gentle kisses yet hard strokes, the pain and pleasure in sync, with one aiding the other.
Whilst the memories were flooding my head I slept off without knowing it. I woke up to the usual screaming my stepmother loved to wake me up with whenever my father was around. This was her method of exposing what she proclaimed as my disregard for the family's values and reputation. Given that my eighteenth birthday was drawing near, she was obviously stepping up her schemes, intentionally driving a wedge between my father and i. ___ "How can a child be this lazy? Her stepmother drawled. You're a third generation heiress for goodness sake, other young ladies from reputable families in country F look up to you including your sister. why are you intent on ruining your reputation and that of this family. Your father has worked tirelessly in expanding the family business and keeping the legacy of the Young family while you spend your time partying and shopping at high end malls "she lamented with feigned bitterness in her tone. I have tried everything to discipline her and make her see the right path but she insists on ruining her reputation alongside that of this family." she continued. " it's time for school yet you're lying in bed after spending the whole weekend partying with your friends." she kept saying knowing fully well how to aggravate my father. "Her drama had no end" Arianna scoffed awaiting further theatrics. With teary eyes she said with a quiet and pitiful tone, her shoulders hanging low "I realize I am not her biological mother but I would really like for her to accord me the respect I deserve for looking out for her in the same way I look out for my children" Then she starts sobbing" oh my darling I'm sorry if I have failed in my duty as your wife and as a mother to your daughter." " Darling I must be doing something wrong, Ariana is usually strong-willed and behaves strangely at times but she has never been this rebellious" she wailed I simply remained in my room and listened to the drama happening downstairs as i knew nothing I could say would be up to par with that of my stepmother as she was good at acting so beautifully that my father believes every single thing she says and has so much faith in her. This was a daily routine in my home. I started to counting lazily from 1 to 10 for the usual outburst following my stepmother's drama 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, why is it taking so long? This is boring. "Ariana come down right now!!!" Her father barked Oh wow, it took longer than I expected I yawned lazily Why are you still in bed when your siblings have left for school? Refusing to refute her claims, I simply stuttered Dad I, I, I, " Speak up this instant!!!" My dad barked authoritatively. Sigh, If only I hadn't lost my mom at a young age. As soon as she opened her mouth to speak her ever buttery step mom gasped loudly, she could see the cunning and devious look in her eyes and her shoulders immediately tensed as she knew the witch is likely up no good Before she could gather her thoughts, Her step mother had begun her onslaught. "Why do you have hickeys on your neck? where were you last night? who were you with?" oh my I feel dizzy She asked with great conviction leaving no room for denial. I know you're impulsive and free willed but you cannot be having illicit affairs with a man. You are still a child for goodness sake!!!!!!! Before saying anything she turned to her father and the expression on his face was that of pure disgust and disappointment. The disgust was evident as the veins on his arms and forehead were protruding and his breath was hitched. He clutched his chest for a few seconds. "Arianna" He growled. "What do you have to say for yourself?" He questioned. My father was oblivious to the scheming nature of my stepmother and continuously helped her in making my life a living hell without knowing it. Her facade was so foolproof that most people could not see her true nature. I was once like that until her true nature was discovered accidentally. How could I have forgotten to check myself in the mirror, i knew her stepmother was up to no good but never in my wildest imagination did i realize that her plans had been set in motion. She began to recall the events of last night in her head, while the realization hit her. The night before Elite Bar, 10pm The music was so loud that I could barely hear my friends screaming, I couldn't tell if the alcohol made me dizzy or the stench from the man at the bar. I hurriedly stepped out to get some air and few seconds later I regretted my decision. I had bumped into four burly men, pot bellied and all. The first one to speak up whistled alerting the others "my my my what a beauty. Are you lost baby?" The effects of the alcohol was advancing quicker than I thought, my vision was blurry so I slurred " Do I know you?" The burly man chucked "Not yet but you will soon. we will have a good time with you." Before I could retort the third man in the group who has been staring at me lustfully said to the others " Be nice to the lady she looks so yummy, I think she's a model. We have to be gentle so we don't leave bruises on her succulent skin." The fourth man who had been quiet all along stopped them and said "stop fooling around and do the job as requested by our client" " Don't come close or else you will pay dearly" I quickly threatened them They all laughed loudly and started moving in on me and just before I could think of an escape route I heard someone yawn lazily while saying "do you have a death wish? she's my wife!! I turned red immediately "who do you think you are calling me your wife?" You must know that I am the daughter of rich family and want to leech of me, you are just a gigolo" The man stepped into the light and said " Do you have a death wish?' Before could respond the burly man has already enclosed on us and shouted out an order "Break his legs!!!!" He dares to take away our model, we have to finish the job and collect our payment. The next few seconds were filled with the sound of bones breaking and the voices of the gang members begging and screaming. I kept giggling in my drunken state oblivious to the danger I just escaped. "My my thank you for helping me gigolo, I will reward you handsomely" I said to the strange man. Before I could fully recall the highlight of last night's event my father had grabbed my hand insisting that I say something. my stepmother was behind it!!!!“I said bring two of them alive, didn’t I?” I snapped at Q, my voice cutting sharply through the thick, smoke-filled air. The aftermath of the operation still lingered around us—burnt metal, shattered glass across the floors, and the faint scent of blood mixing into something almost suffocating.“Well, that was the plan,” Q replied with a careless shrug, completely unfazed. “But I couldn’t help it when he barfed all over my gear. It’s quite expensive.”I groaned loudly, pressing my fingers against my temple as a dull headache began to form. Sometimes, Q was nearly impossible to deal with. Killing a man because he ruined a set of equipment was excessive—even by our standards.My ruthlessness belonged in the business world, where decisions were calculated and consequences controlled. But Q… Q was chaos in human form. Unpredictable. Detached. Dangerous in ways that couldn’t always be justified.Letting out a slow breath, I forced myself to move on. “What about the others?”“Their bodies
Aiden's Pov In exactly five minutes, we entered our base grounds—what was left of them. Debris littered the area like scattered bones, and burnt-out buildings stood as hollow shells of what had once been state-of-the-art military facilities. Now, they were nothing but ash and ruin, silent witnesses to a calculated destruction. What had taken me over a year to build had been reduced to dust in a single day. One day. And by an organization that was nearly invisible. It was as if their entire existence depended on secrecy. Before their recent attacks on my life and operations, they had moved like ghosts—silent, precise, and utterly untraceable. They erased their tracks faster than I ever thought possible, proving that their roots ran far deeper than anyone could have imagined. The screeching of tires snapped me out of my thoughts, dragging me back to the present. We had already passed through our hidden defenses. Which meant we had just driven straight into the line of f
Aiden’s POV It had only been a few days since I left her, yet she lingered in my mind like a shadow I couldn’t outrun. Every detail of her was etched into my thoughts—her delicate, pointy nose, her smooth, almost unreal fair skin, the way her jet-black hair framed her face, and most dangerously, her smile. That smile had a way of disarming me, of making a man like me forget the chaos that surrounded his life. Damn. She was driving me insane, and for the first time in a long while, I couldn’t even deny it. The past few days had been nothing short of torture. Distance wasn’t something I handled well, not when it came to her. Every mile between us felt like a deliberate punishment, and it pushed me harder than ever to complete the objective that had brought me here. I needed this done—quickly, efficiently—so I could return to her. Upon arrival, my team received me at the airport without delay. They escorted me straight to our base, despite the fact that it had already been compromi
Arianna’s POV I paced the hallway just outside my father’s office, more loudly than I realize, my unease growing rspidly. The familiar corridor felt strange—almost foreign—like a place I had once belonged to but no longer recognized. The dull, monotone colors that once defined my father’s workspace were gone. Now, bright colors splashed across the walls, furniture, and even the curtains. It felt… wrong.I wasn't being quick to judge, it was simply a fact, her dedication to bright colour was insatiable, always hungry like a vampire draining blood from its victims. This was definitely my stepmother's doing!!! I hadn’t been here in years, but this? Definitely not my father's office. It looked more like a daycare than the headquarters of a powerful enterprise. “Arghhhh, this woman!” I groaned under my breath, dragging a hand down my face in frustration. Without realizing it, I had begun speaking out loud. “Well… I guess I could try something,” I muttered, tapping my chin. “Take a
Arianna’s POV “Leave this house immediately before I throw you out myself!” My stepmother’s booming voice rang across the courtyard so loudly that the birds perched on the tree scattered into the sky. Strangely, her shouting barely affected me anymore. Instead of fear, it sounded like the irritating buzz of a a housefly in my ears—loud, persistent, yet meaningless. I folded my arms across my chest, standing as straight and composed as I could manage. “Why do you think you can throw me out of my father’s house?” I asked calmly, tilting my head slightly. “Are you drunk?” My words hung in the air like sparks waiting to ignite something explosive. Her eyes narrowed instantly. “Well,” I continued lazily, brushing imaginary dust off my polished nails, “I guess we are past the pretenses now… considering how bold you were sending those disgusting men after me.” The reaction was immediate. Her face drained of color so quickly it almost fascinated me. Fear flashed across her features
I spent the entire school day receiving stares and glares from almost every student. I suppose that made me somewhat famous.Chloe found it endlessly amusing. The same girls who had once taunted and bullied me now seemed almost frightened, probably because their precious boyfriends could not stop staring in my direction. They sat in their usual clusters of three, surrounded by their loyal minions, whispering and eyeing me bitterly. From the venom in their expressions, one would think they were plotting to disfigure my newly appreciated face.“Well, well, if it isn’t the famous Arianna Young. We are humbled by your presence today,” one of them, Hayley, finally said, not bothering to conceal her contempt.Annabel, the self-proclaimed queen and leader of the cheerleading team, rose gracefully to back her partner in crime. “I guess she forgot her place simply because she had one night of fame,” she added mockingly, folding her arms across her chest.I did not dignify them with a response.
The Next Morning Arianna woke up bright and early, just before the birds began chirping outside the house. Soft morning light filtered through the curtains, brushing her face as she sat up in bed. A quiet hum escaped her lips—her favorite tune—one she hadn’t sung freely in a very long time. She sw
The once tasteful and well-decorated living room went blank almost instantly, as though all its color and warmth had been wiped away. The carefully chosen furniture, the elegant drapes, and the polished floors faded into nothing before Arianna’s eyes, triggering another violent wave of dizziness. S
Mrs. Mickelson’s sudden and entirely unexpected entrance brought the tug-of-war between Aiden and Chloe to an abrupt halt. Chloe’s grip on Aiden’s arm loosened instantly, while Aiden’s own tense hold stilled as if someone had snapped a cord mid-pull. The interruption came just in time—Arianna, who
Arianna jumped out of his arms the moment she realized they were no longer alone, her heart slamming painfully against her ribs. Heat rushed to her face as embarrassment washed over her in suffocating waves. She had been caught in a compromising position, pressed too close to the young master, and







