로그인“What are you doing here?” Ella whispered sharply as she stared at the callboy. “And why are you even putting on a mask?”
The ballroom lights shimmered against the black mask covering half of his face. Around them, the music had faded into nervous murmurs as guests watched the strange scene unfold. A dangerous smile curved against his lips. “I saw the way they were treating you,” he said calmly. “And I didn’t like it.” Ella’s heartbeat skipped. There was something terrifying about how calm he sounded. Kingsley, on the other hand, looked furious. “You!” Kingsley snapped. “Who do you think you are to interfere between me and my wife?” Aiden tilted his head slightly. “Your wife?” he repeated with amusement. “Funny. You don’t treat her like one.” Kingsley’s jaw tightened. Before he could speak again, Kourtney crossed her arms dramatically. “Oh please,” she scoffed. “Ella really brought her little toyboy here to cause a scene.” Ella clenched her fists in humiliation. Aiden noticed immediately. His gaze darkened beneath the mask. “You should be careful with your words,” he warned quietly. Kourtney rolled her eyes. “Or what?” The temperature around them suddenly seemed colder. For one dangerous second, Ella thought Aiden might actually lose control. Instead, he calmly reached for Ella’s hand. “Come with me.” Ella blinked in surprise. “What?” “You don’t belong here.” Kingsley stepped forward immediately. “She’s not going anywhere with you.” Aiden finally looked directly at him. “And you can stop me?” The challenge in his voice silenced the room. Kingsley’s face darkened with anger, but before he could react, Ella suddenly pulled her hand free and sighed heavily. “Enough,” she said quietly. Everyone looked at her. Ella forced a smile. “I’m tired.” Then she turned toward Aiden. “I have a big treat for you.” Aiden raised an eyebrow behind the mask. “A treat?” “Yes,” Ella said firmly, though sadness lingered in her eyes. “Come with me.” Without waiting for anyone’s permission, she walked away from the ballroom. Aiden followed behind her. Kingsley stared after them with blazing eyes. Something about that masked man bothered him deeply. Not just because he defended Ella. But because the man carried himself like someone powerful. Someone dangerous. And for the first time in years, Kingsley felt threatened. Outside the hotel, the cool night breeze brushed against Ella’s face. She finally exhaled deeply. “Thank you,” she muttered. Aiden slipped his hands into his pockets. “For what?” “For helping me back there.” “You looked like you needed help.” Ella laughed bitterly. “I always need help in that family.” For a moment, silence settled between them. Then Ella suddenly smiled mischievously. “But enough about that. Tonight, I’m treating you.” Aiden chuckled softly. Twenty minutes later, they arrived at a restaurant near the city center. It was simple, warm, and crowded with late-night customers. Aiden looked around with amusement. The waitress approached them with a smile. Ella quickly ordered, “Two crispy chicken burgers and two smoothies.” The waitress nodded and left. Aiden leaned back in his chair. The waitress returned with the burgers and smoothies. Ella noticed the teasing smile on his face. “What?” “Nothing.” “No, say it.” “Is this the big treat you’re talking about?” Ella crossed her arms dramatically. “Isn’t this big?” Aiden laughed softly. “Yes,” he said. “It’s huge.” Ella narrowed her eyes suspiciously. “You’re mocking me.” “Maybe a little.” She shook her head while trying not to smile. For the first time in a long while, she felt relaxed. No pressure. No humiliation. No pretending. Just peace. Aiden quietly watched her across the table. The more he looked at her, the harder it became to look away. Ella was beautiful even without trying. But what fascinated him most was the sadness she kept hiding behind her smiles. Aiden subtly made a signal toward a waiter standing near the counter. The waiter immediately recognized him despite the mask. His eyes widened. Within minutes, several staff members rushed toward their table carrying luxurious dishes. Expensive seafood. Premium steak. Golden desserts. And finally, A bottle of wine worth two thousand dollars. Ella nearly choked on her smoothie. “What is all this?!” The waiter bowed politely. “Complimentary treats for our honored guests.” Ella looked horrified. “There must be a mistake.” “No mistake, ma’am.” The waiter carefully opened the expensive wine. Ella stared at Aiden suspiciously. “You did this?” Aiden innocently sipped his smoothie. “Did what?” “Don’t act innocent.” “I’m just handsome.” Ella burst into laughter. “You’re unbelievable.” Aiden leaned slightly closer. “But you’re smiling now.” Her laughter faded slowly. Their eyes met. Back at the ballroom, Kingsley had completely lost his patience. He searched everywhere for Ella. Parking lot. Lobby. Garden. Everywhere. His anger grew stronger with every passing minute. “She really left?” he muttered darkly. Kourtney folded her arms. “Why are you even stressed? Isn’t that what you wanted? She embarrasses you anyway.” Kingsley ignored her. Something felt wrong. Very wrong. Then suddenly, Through the glass windows across the street, he caught a glimpse of Ella inside a restaurant. His eyes narrowed immediately. “What is she doing there?” Kingsley’s expression darkened instantly. “Maybe she came here with one of her boyfriends,” he muttered bitterly. Jealousy burned violently inside him. Even though he openly cheated on Ella, the thought of another man touching her made him furious. Kingsley crossed the road immediately. Back inside the restaurant, Ella suddenly paused while eating. Her stomach twisted uncomfortably. A wave of nausea hit her hard. She quickly covered her mouth. Aiden frowned immediately. “What’s wrong?” Ella stood up suddenly. “Excuse me… I need to use the toilet.” She grabbed her bag quickly and hurried away. Aiden watched her carefully. Something about her expression worried him. Inside the restroom, Ella locked herself inside a stall and leaned against the wall heavily. Her breathing became uneven. Her hands trembled as she slowly reached into her bag. Then she pulled out a pregnancy test kit. She stared at it silently. Her mind flashed back to that night. She quickly took the test. Then waited anxiously. Seconds felt like hours. Finally, Two lines appeared. Positive. Ella froze completely. Her eyes widened in shock. Then slowly, A smile spread across her face. She touched her stomach unconsciously. “I’m pregnant…” she whispered emotionally. Tears filled her eyes immediately. Ella laughed softly through her tears. She felt relieved. Excited. Happy. All at once. Outside the restroom, Aiden checked the time again. “What’s taking her so long?” he muttered. Something felt off. He finally stood up. “Let me go check on her.” At the same moment, Kingsley entered the restaurant. His sharp eyes immediately landed on the luxurious table. Expensive dishes. Premium desserts. And the wine. His expression changed instantly. “What the hell…” He picked up the wine bottle carefully. “This wine costs two thousand dollars,” he whispered in disbelief. Then anger replaced the shock. “Is she insane? Where did she get money for this?” His gaze darkened. Aiden stopped outside the ladies’ restroom. “Ella?” he called softly. A few seconds later, the door opened slightly. Ella stepped out. “Are you fine?” he asked carefully. Ella quickly nodded. “Yes. Thank you.” She forced a smile. “I’m okay.”Aiden appeared at Kingsley’s mansion the next afternoon, uninvited and dangerously calm.The estate was quieter than usual, the tension from the previous night still hanging heavily in the air. Guards stood at every corner, staff whispered behind closed doors, and somewhere upstairs, Ella was trying to convince herself she had made the right decision.She froze the moment she saw him.Aiden leaned casually against the doorway of the private lounge, dressed in black, his expression unreadable. But his eyes… his eyes searched her face like he was looking for something he had lost.“What are you doing here?” Ella asked coldly, though her pulse betrayed her.“I came to see you.” His voice was low.Controlled. “You disappeared yesterday. And whatever happened to you… it wasn’t nothing.”Ella folded her arms tightly. “You shouldn’t be here.”Aiden stepped closer. “Then tell me to leave without shaking.”Her breath caught for half a second.That annoyed her more than his presence.“You want
“What are you doing here?” Ella whispered sharply as she stared at the callboy. “And why are you even putting on a mask?”The ballroom lights shimmered against the black mask covering half of his face. Around them, the music had faded into nervous murmurs as guests watched the strange scene unfold.A dangerous smile curved against his lips.“I saw the way they were treating you,” he said calmly. “And I didn’t like it.”Ella’s heartbeat skipped.There was something terrifying about how calm he sounded. Kingsley, on the other hand, looked furious.“You!” Kingsley snapped. “Who do you think you are to interfere between me and my wife?”Aiden tilted his head slightly.“Your wife?” he repeated with amusement. “Funny. You don’t treat her like one.”Kingsley’s jaw tightened.Before he could speak again, Kourtney crossed her arms dramatically.“Oh please,” she scoffed. “Ella really brought her little toyboy here to cause a scene.”Ella clenched her fists in humiliation.Aiden noticed immedia
Aiden held Kingsley’s wrist effortlessly, his expression hidden beneath the mask.The entire balcony fell silent.Ella stared at him in shock.The callboy!.What is he doing here?, everything was going through Ella's thought.The tension in the air became suffocating.“What the hell?” Kingsley barked, trying unsuccessfully to free himself.Aiden’s voice came out cold and dangerous.“How dare you try to lay your hands on a woman?”Kingsley glared at him. “This is between me and my wife.”“And that gives you the right to hit her?”The guests began whispering louder now.Phones slowly appeared.People loved scandals.Especially rich people scandals.“Let go of me,” Kingsley snarled.Aiden tilted his head slightly. “Don’t you have regard for women?”The question humiliated Kingsley even further because everyone was watching now.Ella noticed something strange then.Aiden wasn’t nervous.Not even slightly.In fact… he looked completely comfortable standing among the elite guests at the Robe
Aiden carried Ella into his mansion while, across the city, Kingsley searched frantically for her, checking every street with rising panic.Then he spotted a man carrying a woman into a black gate.“That has to be Ella,” he muttered, quickening his pace.Inside the mansion, Aiden lowered Ella onto the couch, his jaw tight with anger.“How dare they touch you?” he snapped. “You are not their servant,You need to fight back”.“I tried,” Ella whispered, exhausted.Aiden stared at her for a long moment before turning away.“Don’t look at me like that,” he said quietly.“Why?”“Because you make me lose control.”He pulled her closer, burying his face against her neck as his emotions slipped through the cracks of his cold demeanor.“I love your scent,” he murmured.Ella gently pushed against his chest. “Can I take a shower? I feel dirty.”Aiden’s expression darkened. “This time, you’re not running away from me.”Without another word, he carried her to the bathroom.Minutes later, steam curl
Ella sat stiffly in the front seat while the city lights blurred past the windows. Behind her, Kourtney and Kingsley were tangled together, laughing between kisses like she didn’t even exist.“Ella,” Kingsley suddenly called. “Kourtney’s birthday is next week.”“So? What does that have to do with me?”“Shut up,” he snapped. “We’re going on a trip, and Grandpa will never allow it unless you come along. You’ll be our excuse.”Ella folded her arms. “Then pay me five thousand dollars.”Kingsley nearly choked. “Five thousand?! What are you using it for? A callboy?”“You suggested it,” Ella replied coldly. “So I tried it.”“What the hell?” Kingsley muttered. “Is his dick made of gold?”“Pay me,” Ella said calmly, “or find another excuse.”Kourtney smirked and leaned against Kingsley. “Baby, just give it to her. Five thousand dollars is nothing.”Ella stepped out of the car. A debit card flew through the air and landed at her feet.Before she could react, another car stopped beside her. A h
I froze so hard that the bucket slipped from my hand and crashed against the marble floor. The loud sound echoed through the massive bedroom like thunder.My husband jerked upright immediately, his eyes widening in shock. His girlfriend quickly grabbed the bedsheet to cover herself, but it was too late. I had already seen everything.What are you doing here, his girlfriend asked out of annoyance.You are too clumsy,Kingsley will divorce you once you have a child.Then he sighed.Not fear,Not guilt.Annoyance.“Why are you standing there like a ghost?” he snapped, foundling his girlfriend boobs like he were wrinkling a wet cloth. “You should’ve knocked.”I stood frozen, unable to breathe as the scene replayed in my head like a nightmare.He lay on the bed with his girlfriend sitted on him.Their lips exploring each other while his right hand grabbed her butt and his left hand pressed against her right nipple.Ella drifted into deep thought.Three years of marriage,my husband never touc







