“No.”“Why? You have no sympathy for traitors.” “Because you’d be sad if I killed her.”Lily turned her head, meeting his gaze. “But I was dead.”“I never believed you died.”“Why? I could have burned to ashes in that flame.”“No body was found.”“But the news said otherwise.”“I made everyone believe so. I needed to fetch out everyone who was involved… and I did.”“But you didn’t hurt Celina.”He stretched his hand and brushed off the strand of hair from her face while saying, “You wouldn’t know.”“If you tell me, I would know.” Caspian gazed at her face for a long time before he pulled away and got up. “We should hurry along. I can spot light coming from up there.” He pointed to his right. Lily looked in the direction and indeed, there was a glow. She got up and the two resumed their walk. “After I found out, I didn’t kill her not because I couldn’t, but because she once saved my life. However, I couldn’t let her go scot-free, so I took power from her father.” “But she’s still
“They were in love?” “So it seemed.” “And your parents?” Lily queried. “I made my father resign and sent him and my mother to our ancestral home. They won’t return until I’ve dealt with Sebastian.” “What do you intend to do to him?”“He doesn’t deserve a jail sentence.”“Why? He’s still your brother after all.”“He aided Celina to kill you. He attempted to take my life several times… I could have forgiven him and just handed evidence of his wrong doings to the court, but he went as far as to produce a virus which turns humans into hybrids.” Lily froze and her mind jolted back to Madam Evelyn’s son’s condition… Was that it? As if he read her mind, Caspian further said, “The man you were almost forced to marry was a victim of Sebastian’s virus.” “What happened to him?”“I took him to my facility. The antidote is almost complete.”Soon enough, they arrived at a small town. They breathed a sigh of relief and went in search of a means of communication. Not long, they found a phone
Warning: R18 chapter. As the water touched his tanned skin, his tensed muscles slowly relaxed and he slowly closed his eyes to bask in the pleasure, in spite of the discomfort from his rod and the lust his mind was nursing. All of a sudden, he felt her butt pressed against his rod as she bent over to wash her legs. She bolted up and apologized, “Sorry, it was unintentional.”Hell, it couldn’t be any more intentional! Caspian swallowed, “I– it’s fine,” he said it was fine but his rod was throbbing and his heart was beating erratically. Seeing she was looking at his erection, Caspian made an attempt to cover it but it was for nought. Lily shifted her gaze away but blushing cheeks and tried to speak but decided against it and flattened her lips. “You can stay in front,” she moved away to create space. “And you?... What about I just leave?”“You’re wet already... I might also use your help to scrub my back.” Caspian opened his mouth to speak, but changed his mind and nodded instead
It was yet another painful evening in the Clinton family, for the servants who prayed day and night, to see the end to the fights and schemes of one of the wealthiest and influential dysfunctional families in Snow city. Just like every other servant, 22 years old Saffron went about with her chores in the kitchen, but for some reason, she had been having an ominous feeling ever since she woke up that morning. However, she brushed the feeling off, assuming It was going to be another hellish fight between the Clintons again. So she made provisions to seek a day off tomorrow morning to escape whatever might be happening in the family, because, when the Clintons fight, the servants don’t escape the aftermath.Everyone in the Clinton family walks on pins daily, fearing that they might fall into the family’s unending schemes to bring one another down, so who was Saffron to not be scared for her puny life? One might ask, what are the Clintons fighting for? Well, the Clintons owned a large c
Ten minutes passed and Saffron asked permission to return to her quarters. It was already late into the night and she was starting to feel lazy. She assumed it was her body calling her to go to bed. The subordinate didn’t speak but stepped out of the way for her to leave. However, just when she was about to walk past him, Saffron began to feel weird. She clutched her chest as she felt her heartbeat accelerating. Her organs were burning and her head was starting to become heavy. “What is wrong with me? Please, help me! I feel... hot! My inside is burning up!” Gerald watched her without a word as she started to tear at her own uniform while screaming for help without offering her one. Instead, he locked them inside the room. Saffron’s throat started to turn dry as her gaze turned blurry. Before she knew what was happening, she swayed and fell toward the subordinate, but he stepped aside and let her body fall like a sack of grain. Almost twenty minutes later, Caspian came out of the
He knew she was stunned. He knew he was sending her on a suicide mission, but the unfeeling Caspian didn’t care. He ignored her and sauntered to the dressing table to get his hair dried. At the same time waited patiently for her reply. “F–First Young Master, I’m sorry I won’t dare to–“ He abruptly cut her off with the words; “You wouldn’t dare to offend them but you didn’t think twice to offend me?” How was she supposed to tell him that she didn’t understand how it happened? Who would believe her part of the story?Staring at her reflection from the mirror, he commanded with a threatening tone, “You have a month to think about it and give me a positive answer, otherwise, I’ll give you hell, Saffron. Now, get out!” …Until Saffron left the room with her disheveled uniform, her mind couldn’t register what just happened. There were too many things for her brain to take in. What totally shut her mind from thinking was his proposed deal. How can she kill the sons of Mr. Clinton? Not o
The next day, Saffron tendered her resignation letter to the butler who found it irresponsible of her to quit at this time. “I was just about to come look for you after this. Young Miss Talia brought up your promotion issues at the dining with the rest of the family. The Clintons are pleased with your service, so you’ve been promoted to a Senior Chef with your salary doubled.”Saffron clutched the white envelope containing her resignation letter tightly. Promotion... Doubled salary! Before today, they were what she needed the most. She overworked herself for seven years to get a promotion. But what good are those things with her recent condition? If she decides to stay, it could be the end of her life!She smiled faintly and slowly stretched out the white envelope. “I’m sorry, Mr. Charles, my resignation is not coined from lack of promotion. I just–“ “Before I forget, Third Master Sebastian wants you at the green house by 8:30 tonight. You can tell him then that you want to resign.
All through the night, Saffron couldn’t wrap her head around what happened some hours ago. She heard a few shutter sounds and flashes. From her knowledge, she understood it was a camera shot, but why would Sebastian take photos of them kissing? What is he trying to do? He said he doesn’t love her and was only using her to get involved in his brothers’ fight. Was it necessary to get her involved? Haven’t they been fighting each other even before she came into the mansion? Did they have to make her life miserable? Mr. Charles wouldn’t accept her resignation letter and she desperately wants to leave as soon as possible before Caspian returns from his business trip. Otherwise, who knows how she’d die? Running away doesn’t seem plausible as they might accuse her of stealing valuables. If they arrest her, she’d spend the rest of her days in prison, and her child, what would happen to it? All odds seemed to be against Saffron as nothing she thought of would work out in her favor. Saffron