The black bag suddenly opened, spilling its contents to the ground. The lady's hands and legs were chained together. She struggled to release herself from the chains but were too tight.
She struggled to cry out but duct tape muted every sound she made.The lady who has been bound and gagged is Natasha Armstrong, a junior maid in the Monroe's mansion.The General Secretary suspected that Natasha had eavesdropped on his private conversation on the phone and he wanted to make sure that she would never be able to say what she heard.Natasha's nameless status made it an easier decision for The General Secretary to dispose of her, her absence would go unnoticed.The General Secretary crouched down, close enough to see tears drop from her eyes. He ripped the duct tape from her lips, ignoring her noiseless cry.“Thanks for saving me, Sir," Natasha said, her weak voice trembling with fear.The General Secretary's smirk grew evThe door flung open and Ethan walked in, blinking with fake innocence. “Is everything alright?" Ethan asked, sounding casual. Ethan's eyes landed on the bed sheets, he sighted Lyra shifting a phone under the bed sheets. Lyra took a deep breath, trying to compose herself. “Yes," Lyra said. She noticed Ethan's eyes were fixed on the phone under the sheets. She had to bring out the phone. “Uhm…I just needed to check the time," Lyra lied, forcing a giggle.A smile plastered on Lyra's face as she returned the phone to the doctor. “How's my sister-in-law?" Ethan asked, sitting close to Lyra.“She just needs to rest," The doctor said, “I will check on her later.” He left the ward, leaving Ethan and Lyra alone. Ethan's eyes never left Lyra.Lyra sat up on the bed with her lips pursed in a tight ball. Her angry gaze sliced at Ethan, forcing him to speak up. “You should have accepted my marriage proposal instead. Harrison doesn't even
“You see, Crocodiles like I and Ethan won't think twice before we tear you apart," Harrison whispered in Lyra's ears. She felt his hot breath on her cheeks, his voice starting to scare Lyra.Lyra shivered, scared of those words that sounded like facts. It was clear that Harrison was trying to scare her but Lyra was ready for whatever was ahead, she tried to hide her fear. “The head maid had packed your things, you are longer needed in my house. I hope we never cross paths again,” Harrison said, his voice low and assuring. It was a clear goodbye from Harrison.He doesn't want to involve Lyra in his dirty games and thirst for power. Letting Lyra out of the game is the best option he could think of.Harrison turned his back, walking away. It felt as if a string wrapped around his waist, pulling him back to Lyra. He moved away slowly, trying to ignore the undeniable pull.Lyra's eyes fell on the floor, her hands clasped before her body.
The General Secretary walked in the hallway, his feet carefully stepping on the plush royal red carpet. To his left and right, he passed several doors, each one leading to its chambers.He continued walking, his shoulders lifted. He had a destination in mind. His steps were slow and quiet as he approached a door with the number 666 on. An edge of his lips raised as he twisted the door knob, pushing the door aside. In the conference room, there were elderly men seated having a discussion. They all paused when they noticed an intruder in their midst. “What disrespect," A middle-aged man seated on a bigger cushioned chair shouted, his voice brimming with anger. He's the founder of the Colton Empire, Colton Edward.“Stay back, Vincent Davis," A bodyguard said, blocking the General Secretary's way with his chest out. My apologies for the delay, I failed to mention earlier that the General Secretary was named Vincent Davis.
In the luxury of Harrison Monroe's Mansion.Lyra watched as Harrison made his way into his room, his shoulders sagged and his tired and footsteps heavy. His eyes were ringed with dark circles, he had cried in secret and he wanted to continue mourning his father's death in his room.As Lyra watched his facial expression darken after the conversation they had in the car and the hospital, a chill ran down Lyra's spine. “I never wanted to be a part of this deadly game," Lyra whispered to herself, clasping her hands before her body. “Welcome home, Ma'am” The head maid greeted, packing the luggage that was thrown out, and packing them inside.Harrison had to let Lyra stay with him, he believed that she had the royal seal. “Can I use your cellphone?" Lyra asked, swinging her restless gaze to the headmaid behind her. The headmaid stopped wheeling Lyra's luggage in, standing upright. The head maid paused, looking at the CCTV cameras hu
The light of dawn seeped into the hotel room and it shone on a porcelain skin, Lyra Hart’s body lay stark naked on the bed, stirring her from her sleep. She rubbed her sleepy eyes as the morning sunlight reflected on her face and struggled to check out her environment. “A comfy bed… painted wall. My hotel room,” Lyra muttered to herself. She stood to her feet, moving her tired and sore body. Lyra wrapped the curtains to cover the disturbing light and opened the windows, causing a gentle breeze to waft over her naked body and that was when she realized…“OH MY GOSH!” She shouted, covering her bare chest area with her hands. Within seconds, Lyra took a quick run to the bed for a cover. She wrapped herself with the bed cover, her never-ceasing stare properly scanning her environment. Lyra was in a hotel room but why was she naked?“Did I-?” Lyra swallowed a lump in her throat, her eyes fixed on the bright red stain on the bed. A man's suit and pants were next to her, uncovering what
Different vehicles sped to and fro in Lyra's presence. She was practically invincible to everyone.The public's attention was drawn to Harrison Monroe, who walked out of the hotel with a straight face. His bodyguards on both sides boosted his confidence.The arena was practically crowded with reporters, passersby, and fans. “Mr. Harrison, what's the motive for coming back to Texas? Are the rumors about your upcoming marriage true?” The reporters questioned.“There are so many beautiful ladies in California, why did you choose to have an arranged marriage over here? Do you have other motives?”“Would you partner with Didos Company for more recognition in Texas?”A large number of reporters and passersby came in with cameras and microphones, the crowd multiplied within seconds. Harrison is the CEO of Monroe Capital, a prestigious global investment. The trappings of his wealth have enveloped him and boosted a deep-seated ego that seemed to swell with every success.Harrison walked out
Ethan lowered his gaze in disapproval. “Let her go,” he said, his voice fuming in anger. He looked out of the window as Lyra alighted from the vehicle. “Thanks for the ride.” The vehicle sped off as she waved goodbye.An hour later…Lyra reached Liam's house which was nearby, she needed to freshen up before embarking on a journey to her house. Lyra clutched the spare key she had to unlock Liam's apartment door. Inserting the key in the keyhole, she jerked at a ringtone from her phone and accidentally pushed the door open. The caller's number wasn't saved on her phone so she ignored the call. The unlocked door appeared strange. “Liam would never leave his apartment door open especially when he's at work,” Lyra's brows furrowed, and she walked in with raised shoulders.Lyra gasped, dumbfounded at what her eyes met - pink heels at the front door and a masculine black shoe. She swallowed a non-existent lump in her throat.“Erm…it could be his mum,” She assured before letting her nega
Lyra ran out of the house like a crazy person with her phone only. The families had already planned everything, including the wedding venue so she knew the wedding venue beforehand.Lyra took a cab to the wedding venue. Everything was a bit strange than what she had imagined. The reporters and journalists perching around the venue made Lyra curious about what was happening inside.Luxurious cars were parked before the venue and important people attended. Lyra is from a middle-class family, they have no connection with influential and wealthy people.Lyra began to wonder if she was in the right place, she took quick steps into the hall with a frown on her face. Fortunately, the bride and the groom aren't called out yet.“Lyra, where have you been?”Lyra's mother, Elsa spotted her in between the moving crowd.“Oh, mother,” Lyra ran towards Elsa, pulling her into an embrace. Elsa jerked for an instant.“Where did you spend the night? This was the reason I was against throwing a birthday