Grayson's POV I drank all my brandy in the glass before looking out to my window. The sky is really calm, no traces of thunderstorm. I felt this day is very special and it is indeed. Today is very special day because today is my mother's 17th year death anniversary, which every single memory sink into my mind and hard to forget. Everything reload, from the moment I found out she's dead and my brother was alive. From the moment I find out he's behind my mother's death, and unpunishable. My rage are the only reason why this resentment remained, and I'm not going to let my brother prove my father wrong. Especially I become a huge failure to my own father. "Grayson," Nicholas's voice cut my deep thoughts, causing me to looked around and approached my chair. He's with Asher, but Asher still silent since yesterday. I am confused what's with his sudden quietness, but I must say he give me a huge favor for not talking. "Have you find what I asked you to find?" I inquired. "Yes. Your bro
Erika's POV For the first time in my life I become terrified for myself at the same time anxious to know what's going to happened next. My heart beating faster whenever my path and Gray crosses, even though this mansion is big enough to avoid him and save myself from death. Grayson is like a walking grim reaper who roam around this mansion to know who's the next victim. However, my heart is calm today because this house was empty. Although I already know Patricia was here with us. But I felt comfortable in my seat today, especially since he didn't talked to me since yesterday. "Chilling like you own this mansion? That's shameful," that voice made my head turned, and saw Patricia standing at the door.Apparently, I'm not in the mood having a fight with her. My mind rather spend staring at the sky than having a chat to a woman who looked like a stupid person. She walked closer to me like a stupid princess, "Oh, I loved to see your downfall. Grayson will definitely thinking about get
Patricia's POVI wear my sunglasses before heading to the restaurant, he might be waiting for me and I'll definitely received a scold from him. Especially since we discussed what time we're going to met, but I came late. Which I have a valid reasons to say. "Good evening ma'am, do you have a reservation?" When I entre the restaurant, a waiter greeted me. "Yes. I have reservation with Gerald Martinez," I uttered."This way, please."I followed the waiter and we are heading to the VIP room. I was greeted with a calming ambiance, and there I saw my man in the table. Patiently waiting for me, even though he seemed bored from waiting to long. When the waiter's gone, I seated on the opposite chair and waited for him to speak. I don't wanna start this chat with my own conclusions why he asked to meet me, although I made a deal between him before leaving his father's villa. "Why are you late?" He asked me while pouring a wine into our glass. "You know my answer to that question, Gerald.
Erika's POVMy hair was tied up high, enough to reveal my nape. I was waiting for my master to come while sitting on the ground and facing the door. I am wearing the most expensive and gorgeous lingerie in the mall, and I bought this without his knowledge as surprised. However, the room getting cold to my skin and it gives shivered to my spine. Suddenly the door open and the man I've been waiting for came inside, wearing a red polo tuck inside his pants and both of his hands was inside his pocket. His eyes scanned me from head to toe, before passing me and seated on his red couch. More on like a throne to me. I remain facing the door and waited for his instructions, he's the boss and I've been asking for this because I wanted to fulfill my duty. To leave this place as soon as possible. "You're prepared. Impressive," he praise me. "Thank you," I answered. "You really take my advice, Erika. That newly bought dress suits you perfectly and I must say it was made just for you because i
Patricia's POVWearing my red silky lingerie, I am heading to Grayson's. I thought about Gerald's words and maybe he made a good point at recommending his plan. I mean, seducing Gray is not hard but not easy at all. However, I am fully prepared.Grayson won't ignore my gorgeous body and he definitely fall to my trap. In that way, I'm going to have his baby and that woman is going to be out of our lives. Surely, Grayson will kicked her out of this mansion and let me and our kid stay rather to have a failure wife. I stopped from walking when saw a window and notice my reflection, and couldn't help but adore myself. I smiled and couldn't wait seeing Erika's devastated face, and tonight is going to be my night. Yes! "If I didn't recognize you, maybe you're already naked from the moment you stop in front of my room," that voice was familiar because I always here it around the mansion. "My apologies, Asher. But I don't f*ck playboy," I answered. "Based on your dress," he looked at me fr
Gerald's POVI head inside of the restaurant, and asked where is the VIP room located. I'm meeting a very unexpected person and I couldn't wait having a serious discussion with that person, especially since I am not expecting to have a meeting with him. The waiter open the door for me, and I entered just to exposed myself to the man whose completely an enemy."I'm very surprised to see you, Nicholas..."Yes. The man I'm seeing with is Nicholas. Grayson's fourth cousin and one of his trusted men inside his mansion, but he's no longer trusted into my eyes. I seated before poured my glass with red wine, and drink it with a smile. "So, what do I owe you with this pleasure?" I inquired. "Let's be normal here, Gerald. I didn't came here to be your friend and be your drinking partner," he replied. I laughed, "Forgive me. I forgot you're not interested being my friend. Very well, let's start this discussion.""Before we start I just wanna remind you, whatever deal or plan we've made on thi
Nicholas's POV"Nicholas! Hey!" Patricia's voice made me halt, that's why I looked around to confront her. She's crossing her arms in front of me and base on what's expression she have right now, Patricia has questions just for me. And I can't wait to hear it out. "Why, Patricia?" I muttered. "Where have you been? You've been missing for days, and I start thinking where did you go. You have no girlfriend to visit neither a family except to Grayson," she murmured. "Does it matter to you?""Pardon?""Do I have to tell you wherever I go? You're not my sister to scold me like this, even my girlfriend.""Of course it matters, Nicholas. Especially since you're not present for almost a week," she answered. I laughed, "It's none of your business, Patricia."I place my hand inside my pocket and passed her by, but I was immediately stopped when she mentioned something that triggered me. She dare mentioning that name and not gonna let this woman ruined what we've been planning on, especially
Erika's POVI'm wiping the stain on my dress while my tears can't stop from flowing because of what just happened. I washed my face, check myself on the tiny mirror I purchase along with this dress, and I felt devastated because after spending an hour to look decent... Patricia pour the wine on me and my dress was stained because of that. I throw the fabric and cry on my arms before sitting on the floor because of devastation. How could she did that? She might be mad because Grayson choose to be with me and it's not my fault if he choose me, but ruining my dress? I'm heartbroken because this is the first gift I got from him...I shouldn't be crying because of a dress, but it is my fault? It is my fault if I cherish every single things I've got from a person who brought me a gift without consequences. He's the only man did that, and I cherish this gift. "Why are you crying on the floor?" That voice came up and I didn't notice his presence. "I'm sorry, tears of joy. Do you need somet