The last person to return from the banquet after Hunter's funeral tapped Edward on the shoulder lightly in a show of sympathy. He seemed genuinely sincere and offered a brief prayer for Edward's family to be given a strong heart after Hunter's death.Edward only nodded slightly in response to the man's sincere prayer. He quickly closed the door of his house and ordered the guards at the gate through the intercom not to disturb him as he and his wife were going to rest.Edward pinched the bridge of his nose a few times before he walked into the dining room to join his grieving wife. It's been a tiring day for him as well as for his wife. Mourners from various regions and associations came to give him moral support for Hunter's death. He honestly wasn't too impressed with anything they gave him or his wife. All he wants is a successful drama to build a bigger business empire.When Edward entered the dining room, he saw his wife still struggling with a pile of tissues. The seafood pasta
Mila rubs her face roughly, feeling the thick tension that makes her body suddenly feel cold and her stomach churns nauseous. Her head was down on the bathroom floor and her hands gripped the rim of the sink tightly. She tried to deny everything she had just discovered. The chilling fact that she is pregnant with Ezra Carlos's baby. "This is not possible. This can't be happening," she muttered hoarsely as she covered her mouth. Sobs threatened to escape her lips. But she couldn't make a scene in the bathroom if she didn't want Ezra or Felix to find her in this condition. The three testpacks she had just tried both showed two red lines which were damn horrible. She wanted to disbelieve them all, but the facts were too hard to dispute. What's more, she was late getting her period this month. There was no denying that she was carrying Ezra's baby. Dug dug dug “Mila? We must leave now." Mila gasped in surprise at the sound of a knock on her bathroom door. Ezra's hoarse, gruff voice ec
They arrived at the banquet venue which was a large theater in the center of town. The building is very majestic, filled with white pillars that rise more than three meters high. Yellow lights were installed in every corner of the building, emitting a soft golden yellow light that made the magnificent building look like a beautiful royal building. This is not the first time Mila has come to the Royal theater in downtown Chicago. She has attended several charity and other important events here with Hunter and her adoptive parents. She knew the ins and outs of this building as well as she knew herself because Hunter always showed her around whenever they had events in this place. "We have arrived. There will be a security check at the entrance to prevent this place from being contaminated with firearms and other dangerous objects.” "Is it effective?" "Not really." Ezra shrugged nonchalantly. “Last year, at the same event, there was a shooting during the tender auction. The victim is
The back garden is very serene and quiet. Even the hubbub inside the Hall was completely silent in the garden. There was really only the sound of the wind blowing and the rustling of branches. Mila ran to the back garden like she was a four year old child who was so enthusiastic to see a garden. She threw her hands in the air, running as fast as she could in her high-heeled heels and tight dress that wrapped around her body. But even though it's a little difficult, it feels good to feel this freedom again. There's no one here but her. She is free to do whatever she wants without having to fear that other people will be bothered by her attitude or comment on her ugliness. With panting breath Mila stood in front of the guardrail looking up at the sky to witness the dark sky without stars. Today is a little cloudy. But luckily it didn't rain. So at least Mila can still enjoy this silence without being disturbed by the noisy roar of rainwater. When Mila was closing her eyes and enjoyin
Suddenly a gunshot was heard from inside the theatre. Hunter paused briefly to see what was going on. Panic screams started to sound very loud from inside the theater building and people were seen starting to scatter out. "What happened?" “Screw them. The auction must not have gone well.” Mila panicked even more when Hunter pulled her closer to his car. There was no chance of escaping at all. People from inside the theater poured out and they were too busy to save themselves from the chaos that was happening in the theatre. Mila had completely given up when they almost reached Hunter's car. But a shot suddenly rang behind them, and Hunter suddenly released his grip and growled loudly. “Let Mila go you bastard!” "Ezra?" muttered Mila confused. She saw Hunter groaning in pain while holding his bleeding arm. But strangely she actually felt relieved and she ran away from Hunter towards Ezra who was standing holding a gun near the balcony steps. "Ezra, what happened? What's wrong wi
Mila was watching the midnight news about the shooting at the theater three days ago when Ezra suddenly came and turned off the television. Ezra glared at Mila and told her to pack up quickly. “What are you doing? Why did you suddenly appear and disturb me?” “We must go now. I saw two Toyota cars moving this way. They could be Edward's men." “Edwards? How did you know they were heading to this house?” "Anyway I know. You don't have to ask too many questions." Mila snorted sharply. “Why did he order someone to chase us?” “Because you are clearly their treasure. Come on, don't talk shit too much, and hurry up and get ready." "Wait." Mila stopped Ezra in his tracks and grabbed his wrist. "What fucking else?" "Where's my brooch?" "I'll give it to you later. Now quickly grab your jacket and put on your shoes.” “I want my brooch now. Where's my brooch, Ezra? Didn't you give it to me?" Mila folded her arms in front of her chest arrogantly. A few minutes ago she had just seen a ph
"Ezra!" Mila shrieked. She was panting. Sweat was pouring down her forehead profusely when she managed to recognize Ezra's profile in front of her. She was absolutely terrified that one of their assailants would find her and arrest her."Why did you do that?" whispered Mila annoyed. She tried to push Ezra's chest away, but Ezra pressed his body against her even more and glared sharply."Are you trying to run away?""I don't. I just... I just want to get out of here. Too stuffy.” Mila pretends to cough. She was getting hotter because Ezra still locked her body tightly.“Didn't Felix tell you to hide and not go anywhere until one of us comes? What if those damn people find you?”"But they didn't find me," Mila replied skeptically. “Now let me go. Have they left already?”"I've finished them all. It would be foolish for them to think they could beat me.”"You damn arrogant man. Who are they?"“Edward's men. We should have left here long ago. But you just ramble and hinder our journey.”"
"Did you know that you're the most dickheaded and sexiest man I've ever known?" "I know that I'm a hot guy." Ezra grabbed Mila by the nape and brought her closer. He hugged Mila's naked body, stroked her hair gently and then kissed her hard on the lips. He can never get enough of Mila. Especially if Mila is lying next to him naked, with a charming smile on her beautiful face. "You drive me crazy, Mila." Mila giggled. She held Ezra's lips with his index finger as Ezra pushed his head, about to kiss her again. "Oh come on, I still want you, Mila." “Hmm... I think it's time for you to wake up. Someone needs you." “Nobody needs me. I really need you right now to quell my crazy passion.” Ezra exclaimed in frustration. He tried to remove Mila's hand from his lips, then hugged Mila's body tightly. "You know, I've never regretted what I did." "Is this an honesty?" "I'm very honest." Ezra nodded firmly. He took Mila's hand and kissed her fingers one by one. "How about you?" "What?"