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For a few seconds, they both froze. The palpitations in their chest wouldn't let them move, their lips still locked on each other. The next minute, he broke it and surfaced his head out of the pool still holding her waist tightly. Their eyes locked on each other, his eyes staring at her as if his soul was in front of him,he wasn't moving at all, just his heart beat echoing in her ears. The moment was cut short, a familiar footstep interrupted them. Irma looked away and made to leave but he held her waist tightly. "Brother"Noir, Adrian's brother, called. Staring at them like he was dreaming, seeing his brother with a woman is shocking. Adrian ignored him and looked at Irma who was gulping the whole time. "Don't die yet, I have a lot to do with you"Adrian whispered and she bit her lips. He shoved her away and climbed out of the pool leaving her to struggle inside the pool Noir gasped and without wasting time,he jumped inside the pool. Irma gripped his shirt tightly and he held her, staring uncontrollably at her. Knowing the kind of person his brother was, he wasn't surprised. He carried her in a bridal style out of the pool both soaked and wet. She sneezed and he smiled at her. *** He carried her inside the room, gently placing her on a desk. "Are you alright?"Noir asked with care in his tone. "I'm..."She sneezed. "Tina, please get a blanket for her," he called. Instantly Tina brought the blanket and he snatched it from her. He wrapped it around her body quickly. "Sorry about that,my brother is like that,"Noir said and she nodded. So that bastard has a brother,he doesn't deserve such a sweet guy as a brother. Instead he should get someone like Tamara. "My name is Noir,"he said. "You should also change into something, you might catch a cold"She muttered and sneezed again. Tina entered with a cup of tea for her and he smiled before leaving the room. Irma felt so humiliated and abandoned, she thought her father was the worst but Adrian was more than that. Noir already changed into something before sitting with Adrian in the room. He's the only one that gets to stay with him. Adrian couldn't concentrate on his laptop,he was typing absentmindedly, his irregular heartbeat infuriated him. He has never gotten close to any girl the way he was with Irma. It angered,he had never felt like that in his life. "Adrian, you shouldn't have treated your wife like that"Noir started. "When did you come back?"Adrian asked. "That's not important, you left your wife in the pool, she almost drowned in there,"Noir said in a serious tone. "Stay out of this,"Adrian said flatly. "I'm not gonna do that, she's so innocent, it's bad if you don't care about her" Noir said,he was defending Irma as if he had known her for a very long time. "Have you dated her before?"Adrian faced him. "No, just know that for as long as I am around you can't treat her badly,"Noir muttered before leaving the room. Adrian smirked. "Too late,"he mumbled. The next morning Irma sat up straight on the bed rubbing her eyes, she was reading a notification on her phone. “You've been selected to be the face of the A & B empire. Your job starts now.” It's the modelling job she applied for and she got employed. "Oh my gawd!Oh my Gawd!!!"She screamed out excitedly. She jumped up on the bed bouncing on it like a baby. "I got the job,"she screamed. “I did it! Yes I did it!” Her phone rang, she answered it quickly. It's her sister calling. "Tamara, guess what?"She said. "What sissy?"Tamara asked. "I got the job,the A&B empire chose me to be the model of the company"Irma said. Her dreams finally turned into reality, she's gonna be a model. "Wow, sissy, I am so happy for you "Tamara said from the phone. "I feel like hugging you right now "Irma said emotionally. "Don't be a dummy,by the way is your husband treating you very well "Tamara said. Irma was silent, she bit her lips recalling how Adrian left her in the pool. "He hates me," she said. "Good for you, listen sissy,if he hates you, despises him completely,if he doesn't talk to you,then he doesn't exist to you, treat him the same way he treats you "Tamara said, she could hear her scoffing. "I can't,mom used to tell me that no matter what I should always treat someone with love even if that person treats me with hatred "Irma said. "Sissy, it's not gonna change,mom did the same with dad,did he change? c'mon, don't fall for him, focus on your dreams and if he wants to get out of the marriage,let him go "Tamara said. "He's my husband... "No I thought he's your boyfriend, if he hurts you don't ever hide it from me, okay?"Tamara muttered. "Yes, boss lady,"Irma grinned. "Be strong, don't let any emotions distract you. And call me if you need me to give that husband of yours a real life touch. At your service, "Tamara said. "You'll never change, take care of mom and make sure you're cautious of dad, you can't trust him"Irma muttered. Tamara hung up and she dropped her phone. "You can do this,Irma,"she smiled. The door opened and her lips parted to see Noir with a tray. "Good morning, I thought you might be feeling tired so I brought breakfast for you "Noir said and she looked at him. "You didn't have to, I should be doing this,"Irma said and took the tray from him. He's so nice. "Not a problem, I didn't get your name "Noir muttered. "Irma"She smiled brightly. Her smile was so bright that it lit up his face. Such a nice woman,he won't stand and watch his brother treat her indifferently. "Thanks a lot for helping me,"Irma said in appreciation. "You owe me one, feel free to return it anytime,"Noir said and smiled. "Sure"Irma chuckled. He made use of the exit afterwards. — Irma stepped out of the car and gazed up at the sleek, modern building before her. The sign read "A&B Empire" in bold, silver letters. She had heard so much about this renowned fashion empire, where the most exquisite designs were born. And today, she was about to become a part of it. As she entered the building, Irma was struck by the bustling energy inside. Designers, stylists, and models hurried about, all focused on creating the next big thing in fashion. She was greeted by a friendly receptionist, who led her to a spacious room filled with racks of stunning gowns and shelves of accessories. Suddenly, a tall, slender woman with a warm smile approached her. "Irma, darling! Welcome to the A & B Empire. I'm Ariana, the creative director." Irma's eyes widened as Ariana took her hand, leading her to a mirror-lined room. "We're thrilled to have you on board as our new model. Your unique look is just what we need for our next collection." she couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and nervousness. "Oh, first you have to meet the boss,"Ariana said. "Of course ma'am,"Irma muttered. She followed her and they both stepped inside the elevator. She swallowed nothing but her anxiety. "Compose yourself, the boss is quite strict,"Ariana said. "I'll ma'am"Irma smiled, she breathed out as the elevator opened. They both walked straight and the first door opened, it's boldly written in gold "BOSS" She entered and Ariana waited outside. "Good morning sir"she greeted. He turned his chair to face her and a loud gasp escaped her lips. Her eyes widened behind their sockets, almost falling off as she stared back with her heart in her throat. ADRIAN!The morning sun was soft, spilling golden light through the wide windows of the bridal suite. A gentle breeze carried the scent of fresh roses from the garden below, the same garden where, in a few hours, Irma would say “I do”.The room was alive with quiet chatter and nervous laughter. Dresses hung neatly, curling irons buzzed, and the faint hum of a love song floated through the speakers.Irma sat before the mirror, her heart pounding softly against her ribs. Her reflection staring back, she saw a woman wrapped in satin and lace, her hair pinned into soft curls, her eyes glistening with unspoken emotion.Rosy, her mother, stood behind her, adjusting the veil with trembling hands. “You look so much like me on my wedding day,” she said with a shaky laugh. “It’s just that…your groom actually loves you.”Irma turned slightly, smiling through the tears already forming in her mother’s eyes. “Mom…”Rosy cupped her daughter’s face from behind, her voice thick with pride. “I’m just so hap
(TWO YEARS LATER)Adrian drove smoothly into the company’s parking lot, the black car gliding to a stop with quiet precision. He had just returned from a month-long business trip in Dubai, and the exhaustion showed beneath his sharp composure.He was tired, but he could manage anyway.The moment he stepped out, his bodyguards lined up neatly, waiting for his command. One immediately collected his suitcase, while his personal assistant took his jacket. Adrian slid his hands into his pockets, his every step exuding authority as he made his way inside the building.He was supposed to head home straight, but there was something he needed to discuss with Noir first.“The boss is back,” a few staff whispered as he passed. Heads turned, and murmurs rippled through the hallway like a wave of awe and nervousness.Meanwhile, inside Noir’s office, the atmosphere was far from professional. Noir was on the couch with Luna, both lost in each other’s arms.His hands slipped under her blouse as the k
"A deadly one?" Irma’s voice came out in a trembling whisper, barely audible against the soft hum of the night breeze. She blinked rapidly, her mind struggling to process his words. Her throat tightened, and her heart began to race.Adrian turned his gaze away, staring down the quiet street as if the ground could swallow up the truth he’d just confessed. “Don’t start, Irma,” he said gently. “I didn’t want to tell you because I already knew your reaction.”Irma’s lips parted in disbelief. “My reaction?” she echoed softly, her voice shaking. “Adrian, what do you expect my reaction to be? Do you think I’m supposed to smile and thank you for telling me you have something deadly?” Her tone rose slightly, not in anger, but in panic. “You’re talking about your life…about you! How could you keep something like that from me?”He exhaled slowly, rubbing the back of his neck. “Because I didn’t want to see you cry. Because I know how you are, Irma. You’ll overthink, lose sleep, stop eating, an
After leaving the hospital, Adrian walked around the car and opened the door for her. Irma smiled softly before sliding into the seat. He closed the door gently, then walked to the driver’s side and got in as well.Without a word, he leaned toward her, pulled the seatbelt across her, and clicked it into place. Then he did his own too.Irma’s lips curled into a teasing smile. “Any special occasion?” she asked suspiciously.He chuckled and shook his head. “No, can’t I give my wife that special treatment?”She shrugged, still smiling. “Of course, you can. Anyway, I’m hungry, drive fast.”“You eat too much,” he teased.She frowned immediately, her brows pulling together.“Hey, I was just kidding,” he said quickly, laughing softly. “You can eat as much as you want. In fact, you can do whatever you want.”“Good. Now, give me your phone,” she demanded, stretching out her hand.He passed it to her obediently, his eyes glancing at her every few seconds as he drove.She opened TikTok, scrol
Adrian pulled her closer, holding her like he was afraid she’d slip away if he loosened his grip even for a second.Irma smiled softly against his chest. It was still strange to think how it all began, a forced marriage, a deal between two stubborn people who could barely stand each other. And yet here she was, tangled in his arms, completely and hopelessly stuck with him, in the best way possible.He pressed a kiss to her shoulder, and she let out a quiet chuckle, resting her head on his bare chest as his heartbeat thudded beneath her ear.“We should do this more often,” Adrian whispered, voice husky. “It’s good for our health.”“Don’t be silly,” she giggled, lightly slapping his chest.“Don’t worry,” he said with a teasing grin, “I have a big di—”“Adrian, stop!” She cut him off with a grin, clapping a hand over his mouth. He only laughed, his eyes glinting with mischief.“Tell me something,” he murmured after a moment, his tone suddenly turning serious.She raised a brow, sitting
The car screeched to a halt at the emergency entrance. Before the tires had fully stopped, Jace was out, yanking the back door open. Nurses on duty spotted them instantly and rushed forward with a gurney.“Call the doctor!” one of the nurses shouted, already checking Rosy’s vitals.“Please, help her!” Tamara sobbed, stumbling after the stretcher as they wheeled her mother through the sliding glass doors. Jace followed close, his tall frame tense, his chest heaving as if he could barely breathe himself.“Family?” the doctor demanded quickly as they pushed Rosy down the hallway.“Her daughter,” Tamara choked out, her hands shaking as she kept pace. “Please...please save her.”The medical team swept Rosy into the emergency room, the doors swinging shut in Tamara’s face. The sudden barrier felt like a wall of ice. She slapped her hands against it, tears spilling down her cheeks. Jace caught her shoulders before she collapsed completely.“She’ll be okay,” he said firmly, though his voice t







