LOGINGloria stumbled back, her mother-in-law's words hit her like a storm.
"Why are you acting shocked?" Her mother-in-law asked, sipping her champagne nonchalantly. "If you want to continue living the soft life, then you have to stick with my son. Go on your knees and apologize for your mistakes, kiss his feet if needed, or else once—" "Even if he is cheating on me with different women and rarely comes home to his family?" Gloria asked. Cutting her mother-in-law off. Perhaps her mother-in-law was saying such words because she didn't know that her son has been torturing Gloria emotionally for the past eight years, Gloria thought. Gloria wanted to say another word, but someone knocked on the door. A young shirtless man in his late twenties entered the room. He flashed a flirty smile at her mother-in-law. "Here you are, baby. I have been looking for you everywhere." The young man said as he walked straight to her mother-in-law and kissed her. Gloria couldn't believe her eyes at what she was seeing. The young man raised her mother-in-law's leg and started massaging it. For a while, they both ignored her as Gloria sat there awkwardly looking at the scene before her. "So where were we?" Her mother-in-law asked Gloria, as she finally remembered that she was still there. "Ah, yes, I remember. You see, powerful men like Victor need to relax after a hard day at work, even from his responsibilities as a husband. And I know my son very well, he's just like his father. One woman, especially a plain and uninteresting woman like you, won't be enough for him to satisfy his sexual needs." Gloria was shocked. She knew her mother-in-law never liked her, but saying this to her was too extreme. "Mother, are you saying that you don't see anything wrong if Victor is continuously cheating on me with different women?" Gloria asked, her voice cracking. "There's nothing wrong about that. It's regular behavior for men, especially a successful one like him. Your husband is a millionaire and he's very handsome too. Do you know how many ladies throw themselves at him daily? You don't expect him to be fucking only you for the rest of his life. If you feel that it's going out of control, just ignore it and live your life as usual. You can also get yourself a boy toy like my baby right here." Her mother-in-law said, pinching the nipples of the young man who was still massaging her legs. "Mother! Are you advising me to cheat on your son?" Her mother-in-law nodded. "Just find someone to help you satisfy your sexual needs. That's what we elite women do. You know, even my late husband often cheated on me so many times in his life, maybe more than Victor. And he even brought a bastard home for me to take care of. But I didn't care. I did not divorce him because of that. Loyalty didn't matter as long as he gave me the money and luxury I needed and wanted. Isn't that the most important thing for us women? We need money to get through life. Victor has the money, you just need to be obedient to him and stop complaining about him cheating." "Mother... I'm not like you or those other ladies," Gloria said. She clenched her fist, furious at her mother-in-law's words. "I don't want to live my whole life trapped in a loveless marriage. Victor doesn't love or respect me; he's torturing Annabel and me emotionally every day. I don't want to live like this anymore." "Whatever, Gloria. You are so immature and ungrateful," her mother-in-law shrugged. "My son has given you money and a luxurious life, and you're still whining and complaining. I don't want to listen to you any longer. My baby wants to help me relax, so leave now, and do whatever you want." "Fine, you don't need to say it twice. I already wanted to leave this God-forsaken place in the first place," Gloria said as she stood up to leave. When she reached the door, she turned to look at her mother-in-law one last time, but the older woman was already lying down in bed and her toy boy's head was buried in between her legs. Gloria wanted to throw up as she ran out the door. "I won't stay in this family a minute longer. I need to get my daughter and leave this place for good," she muttered to herself as she was running. She felt so powerless as she realized that she had no support in the Anderson family. Even her mother-in-law was no different than her son. "This will be the last time I will entangle with this crazy family!" Gloria said, running down the hallway, until she hit something. "What the fuck!" Gloria fell to the ground after hitting something tough in front of her. She thought she had stumbled into a wall, but when she saw expensive shoes and slim-fit black trousers right in front of her, she looked up instantly. She saw Lukas, her brother-in-law, again. He stared down at Gloria with such a deep gaze that would drown anyone in an abyss of fantasy. "Why is he everywhere?" she muttered to herself. This is the second time he had caught her in his arms today. "Sister-in-law! Are you alright?" he asked in his deep and somewhat husky voice. He didn't even bother releasing his grip on her waist. Gloria could feel his hot palm radiating warmth on her skin because her dress exposed her back. What's more, Lukas even slid his finger between the strings that tied the dress from behind! His hand was gently moving to her ass. "I-I'm fine," Gloria muttered. "Can you let me go now?" Lukas smiled and put his hand away after her words. "Yes, sister-in-law, I just wanted to make sure you are okay." He said, flashing Gloria a smile. "And be careful while running; you are wearing high heels." "Thanks for standing up for me earlier and for catching me now," Gloria said. "Oh, it's nothing, sister-in-law. That's what a gentleman is supposed to do." He said. His eyes were still fixed on Gloria, and that made her uncomfortable. "So tell me something. I saw you crying after leaving my stepmother's room. Did something happen? You know she's like the wicked stepmother in Cinderella's story," Lukas said. Gloria didn't know when she started laughing. "That's more like it. I have succeeded in making you laugh, so tell me what's wrong." "Ah, it's... it's nothing, just a little argument there," Gloria replied as she quickly said, "I will just go now. I have something I need to do urgently." Gloria turned to leave. She just wanted to run away from the Andersons as soon as possible, but Lukas suddenly grabbed her wrist. "Sister-in-law, wait!" Gloria turned around to face him. "Please stop calling me sister-in-law. You can call me Gloria." Lukas smiled. "Too late for that. I love calling you sister-in-law." Lukas fished his business card out of his pocket and put it on Gloria's palm. "We've never talked even after my return to the state. I want to catch up with you. Maybe you can call me later? I can always help you if you need anything, and I mean anything at all." Gloria frowned. "Why would he want to help me? Did he know about what's happening between me and Victor?" She shook her head. As far as she knows, Lukas and Victor don't get along, especially after what happened with the Will. He must have sensed it with the way Victor and his secretary behaved toward her earlier. "Well, sister-in-law, if you need anything, call my office. I'll be off to see my stepmom now. Take care, sister-in-law." "I-I think you should wait a bit before going to see her. She's somewhat busy now," Gloria said. She did not want Lukas to barge in on her mother-in-law and her toy boy. "Alright, sister-in-law, I will see her some other time. I have an important business to attend to, and don't forget to give me a call," he said as he walked away. Gloria looked at his back until he disappeared from the hallway. "Why did Lukas suddenly come back to the Anderson family and even attend his stepmother's banquet? Something is not right," Gloria said as she looked at the business card Lukas had shoved into her hand. She tossed it into her purse. She knew she would not contact Lukas or ask for his help. She was done with this crazy family.Lilly was utterly confident that she knew every woman who had crossed paths with Victor over the past four years a privilege that had always been hers alone, one Gloria had never been granted. For reasons that baffled everyone, Victor had steadfastly refused to let Gloria work in his office, even when she'd offered her services multiple times. She possessed all the qualities of an exemplary secretary: sharp organizational skills, unflappable poise under pressure, and an intuitive grasp of his needs. But Victor had only scoffed at her overtures, dismissing her as a "dumb bitch" unfit for the intellectual demands of the role. "You're too busy crying and playing housewife," he'd sneered. "Secretary work requires real brainpower—something you squander on tears."Lilly had always taken immense pride in her position as Victor's private secretary, viewing herself as vastly superior to his frumpy wife in every way: smarter, sexier, more ambitious. Her competence had blossomed into something i
I just want to keep you company while you watch your movie. What's so wrong with that?" Priscilla pleaded, her voice a mix of feigned innocence and rising frustration. This would mark the very first time she'd perched on this bed the one Gloria had once claimed night after night, cuddling up beside Victor as they shared lazy evenings with popcorn and films. Lilly had always been relegated to stolen afternoons or hotel suites, never granted this intimate privilege. But now, with Gloria gone, she saw her opening.Victor's face darkened, his jaw clenching in barely contained anger. "I never gave you permission to 'accompany' me. Not here, not like this. Leave now before I completely lose my patience."Lilly gasped, her hand flying to her chest in theatrical shock. "How dare you! You've said things like that to me before playful, teasing and I loved it!""Well, this isn't playful," Victor shot back, his tone icy and final. "This is the new reality. Get used to it. Leave."Lilly froze,
Victor's limousine glided smoothly into the sprawling underground garage of the Anderson family mansion, its tires whispering against the pristine concrete floor. The chauffeur, a stoic man named Elias who had served the family for over fifteen years, hopped out with practiced efficiency and opened the rear door. Victor stepped out, nodding a brief thanks before making his way up the short flight of steps to the grand main entrance. The heavy oak doors, carved with intricate family crests, swung open effortlessly at his touch, revealing an interior that gleamed with obsessive perfection.Everything was squeaky clean, polished to a mirror shine—far beyond what he'd grown accustomed to. In recent weeks, Victor had hired a small army of additional maids, gardeners, and household staff to maintain the estate's impeccable standards. It had once been Gloria's domain, her personal passion project to keep the mansion in flawless condition. He had to admit, with a pang of reluctant admiration,
Victor arrived at the towering corporate headquarters of the Gray family empire precisely two hours after Lukas had departed. The late afternoon sun cast long shadows across the gleaming glass facade as he stepped out of his sleek black limousine, his mind swirling with a cocktail of guilt and unease. He pulled out his phone and quickly texted his trusted executive secretary: "Please don't leave the office yet. I need to check on something important." Deep down, he knew it was utterly wrong to harbor even a sliver of doubt toward his younger brother, Lukas. After all, Lukas had never once betrayed him, never shown the slightest ambition to seize control of the vast Gray family legacy. The two brothers had shared a bond forged in their tumultuous childhood, one that Vincent had always cherished."Though, if he truly desires his rightful share," Vincent mused to himself as the elevator hummed upward, "I would gladly divide all my businesses, properties, and inheritance with him equally.
Lukas sighed loudly and pulled out a thick file from inside his briefcase. He held it out toward the older secretary. "Look, it is just a few simple papers about the current project I am working on with my big brother Victor. There is no need for you to be so careful and guarded about it like this."Lukas handed over the full file of documents that needed the signature right into the secretary’s waiting hands. From what she could see, he looked a bit annoyed and frustrated, but not truly angry or out of control yet."Thank you very much, Mr. Lukas Anderson," she said politely as she took the documents from him. She sat down at her desk and started looking through every page carefully, skimming the key parts with sharp eyes.She had a few quiet suspicions in the back of her mind. This came mostly because seeing Lukas made her remember Mr. Peter Anderson from his early days long ago. She had worked closely with Mr. Peter as his real, trusted secretary for many years. She knew firsthan
Sir, if I remember right, you don't have any more meetings scheduled at the office tonight, do you?" the chauffeur asked carefully, glancing back."I'm thinking my little brother Lukas might still be there in my office. I want to catch him and have a quick talk about a few things. Stop asking so many questions and just drive," Victor ordered again, his voice sharp and no-nonsense.So, the chauffeur nodded quickly and turned the car around. They drove out through the main gate of the big Anderson Mansion and headed straight to Victor's main company office building downtown. Victor did not call Lukas ahead to warn him or let him know. He just wanted to show up by surprise to make sure about something on his mind. If he called first, he would feel a bit guilty deep down. Because... for some strange reason, Victor had started to wonder if Lukas ever thought about ruining the whole family one day.**Lukas arrived at the office building soon after Victor gave him the okay over the phone ea
Lukas flipped the receipt. He found a note on the back.*Lukas, this is the receipt of my spending. Please subtract from my salary in exchange. Thank you for letting me use your card. And also, I bought you food from the restaurant for your dinner we came back from the mall late."Nonsense," Lukas
One of them is called Lucy She is my mother-in-law’s niece from her brother. She kidnapped Annabel and took her hostage?Isaiah's eyes widened. “what!”"Shh!" Gloria covered Isaiah's mouth quick. She pointed at Annabel with side-eye. It meant: Quiet! It hurts her to remember."Mary kidnapped her wh
Gloria and Annabel went to Mall to buy groceries Luckily for her It was late afternoon, so not too crowded."Yay, grocery time!" Annabel hopped happily behind her mom, skipping down the aisles. Gloria checked her list: raw ingredients, spices, dairy.They shopped here before. They drove from their
How do can I hid this? Lukas can't know about this," he must never find out.” Gloria mumbled at the mirror. "If he knows my body problem, he'll think I'm annoying.""Maybe he'll kick me out. He won't want me as his worker. He's so unpredictable."It was just her guess. But Lukas got mad easily. She







