เข้าสู่ระบบCaroline Dela Vega was sent by his politician father on a secret mission to spy on the notorious mafia boss, Dark Vergara. Due to the mysterious and suspicious establishments being built in the city, Caroline’s father suspects that it might be harmful and dangerous to a lot of people due to Dark Vergara’s dirty reputation in society and bad record aligning with injustice. To expose the mafia boss and his gang’s evil plans, Caroline must be close to him so that she can get access to his secrets and businesses to be reported to her father. It got to the point that they married each other. But as time passes by, Caroline begins to know Dark Vergara deeply and eventually falls in love with him despite her primary plan of displaying an angelic façade and fake concern for a long time towards him. As Dark also started to get swayed by Caroline, events transpired and one traitor emerged to expose Caroline’s treachery and her exploitation of Dark gang’s sacred information. Will Dark Vergara spare Caroline after the betrayal and lies she did? Or will he be blinded by vengeance and anger, disregarding the fact that she has already captured his mind and heart?
ดูเพิ่มเติมA white folder is placed on top of the table right after he answered a call. The man in front of me who stands six feet tall, wearing a black suit with his two block haircut with bangs, and an eyeglass that makes him look cooler; sat down on his swivel chair before he heaves a deep sigh. I look at his face thoroughly with my close-to-closing eyes, judging if his intent to me is really real and if he wasn’t really kidding around. Mister Dawson looks at me before he raises his left brow when he notices that I’ve been staring at him for a long time now.
“Problem?”
I blink my eyes as I shake my head. “N-none,” I murmured before opening the folder to skim the documents inside it. While going through the papers, my eyes bulge a little before I slowly raise the certain paper I found. He then follows the paper with his gaze before he drops his attention back at me and move the brows upwards as if he is asking me what the problem is.
“HIV Testing?” I asked out aloud.
I saw how the information sank inside him before he twist the side of his lip for a smirk. Mister Dawson then lean over his desk to look at me in the eyes. “Why not? I need to protect myself as well as my child. It would be better than sorry and this is something I need to be a hundred percent sure about. Remember, regret comes at the last part and I do not want that to happen.”
My eyes widen more after I heard him say that. Seriously? “Do I look like I am f*cked by someone to you?!” I exclaimed, gripping the side of his table out of shame and God knows how close we are to each other now. But this man really likes to get on my nerves when he just shrug his shoulder before saying, “Why not? You had a boyfrie-“
“Correction, ex! Ex-boyfriend, Mister Dawson and for your information, I am very clean—never been touch by him! So consider yourself luck-“ I immediately bit my lips after a sudden realization. I arch my back to the chair, looking away while wires of regrets dawned inside me.
My eyes then found his gaze the moment he sound a smirk while his left brow is being raised upward. Without thinking, he speak up. “So, you’re a virgin?”
That earned a sudden hiccup from me before I spit at him absentmindedly. The latter then gasp, spreading both of his arms to look at the saliva on his coat. He raise his gaze back at me and I can clearly read the disgust on his face. “What the hell?” He murmured.
I can feel my nostrils flaming red but I couldn't help but to get annoyed as well. He can't blame me for acting impulsively, knowing that we don't even knew each other and now, he's judging me already just because I had a boyfriend. I am raised and taught by my parents to be a decent woman, sure. And even though I treated my ex-boyfriend as my own Prince Charming, I had never thought about getting laid with him. Not inside that five-month-old relationship, at least. A pervert side of me spoke up and that earned a little secret pinch from me for being a little disgusting of a woman at this time of the day.
That thought alone makes me want to spank myself at the back of my head. So yeah, Dionne Fay, and look who just agreed to carry someone else's child? Ah, a decent woman, indeed. My thoughts plays-in even more; making me want to back-out and walk away from this room.
How did I come this far anyway? I mean, few days ago, my ex-boyfriend broke up with me and now, I agreed to carry our Professor's child. Yes, it's right. This man in front of me is Mister Damian Shane Dawson, 29 year-old, and a literature Professor from the same University. I still can remember how he held me by my wrist after the class ended that day and fired me the most embarrassing score I had right after he had a surprised quiz on the same day when Elric broke up with me. The conversation started decently until few days passed, he called for me inside his office and fired me the most surprising statement I heard in my whole life:
"Carry my child, Miss Laurier."
I slowly looked up to Dark who was tightly hugging me as he furrowed his eyebrows and watched the car sprinting away which was about to hit me a while ago. I could see his chiseled jaw above my forehead, making me gulp due to its intense feeling it was giving me.“Fuck that driver…” he mumbled and looked down at me. “Are you okay?”I immediately shook my head and snapped out from my thoughts so I could push his chest away. “I… I’m sorry…” I said and cleared my throat.“Why are you mad, by the way?” he asked.“I am not,” I denied abruptly and turned my back on him, only to realize that my heart was beating so fast.We entered the mall after the guard examined the two of us. A woman in a black suit and hair in a bun who was formally standing in front of the guard straightened up as she saw us. I was about to ignore her, but Dark approached her half way. I squinted my eyes and did not have any choice but to follow.“Good day, sir,” the serious woman greeted with a frowning face. “I hope
“Let’s go out.”I was reading a book from the library when Dark knocked on the door. I immediately closed the book when he appeared he looked at what I was reading. A smile plastered on my lips as I regarded him.“Oh, where are we going?” I asked with mandatory enthusiasm to avoid suspicions.“At the mall. We will buy a dress for you,” he said.“But why?”“Dinner in Baguio,” he said. “Jachrimo is already there.”“And do you mind if I ask why we are going to Baguio? It is too far… and cold,” I suggested and tilted my head.“A celebration,” he answered briefly answered and turned his back on me. “You’d better be ready next minute.”My face was disgruntled as I followed him with my glares. He talked to a maid before going his way. The maid, on the other hand, escorted me to my room and gave me the privacy to change.Sometimes, he is sweet. Sometimes, he is just a pure asshole. I could stand his cousin more than him. He wanted me to be his wife, and yet, I could not even go closer to him.
I paced back and forth in my room as I repeatedly looked at the cell phone plastered on the bed. I am reluctant to call my dad and report to him that Dark Vergara wants to marry me.This is the thing that I want, right? I am here to seduce him so that he will fall in love with me, ask my hand, and marry me to gain information about his gang's lousy activities. After that, I am out on this mission.But why is this happening all so fast? I did even go pass by a month here, and yet he is already proposing to me, which was my ultimate goal that I expected to go through a process. Because it was supposed to be that way!To distract his enemies? What does he mean by that?After pacing back and forth, I decided to try opening his study room again and not call my daddy to report anything unless I had my own answers. I have to investigate on my own this time because I am confused about his motives. He is not well-aware of who I am, so it is impossible that he knows about my identity and decides
I'm thirsty. That was what I thought when I got up in bed and felt my throat so parched in the middle of my sleep. Going to the kitchen was the primary plan I had as I stood up and left my room to drink water. While yawning and going down the staircase, I noticed how dark the mansion was because the lights were all turned off... except the dining hall. I could see it through the hallway, pertaining that someone was still awake. A maid, perhaps? I would not be bothered in either ways since I also interact with them to create a good reputation in this mansion. In that way, they could also respect me as much as they respect Dark.I did not mind a person being in the kitchen, though. I just walked through the silent and eerie hallway. I will gradually see who is awake since I will have to pass by the dining hall before I can get to the refrigerator."S-Sir!" I exclaimed and almost jumped when I saw Dark Vergara sitting on a stool in front of the counter of a small bar. He only raised h
"Do you think he is going to investigate us?" the man that Dark was talking to spoke. "I feel like his target is you, sir.""Hmmm," Dark hummed, "Mr. Dela Vega is very devoted to his job and to the people in this country. I will not doubt that one day, he will be one of the candidates to run for th
Dark Vergara's car stopped in front of the mansion. A servant descended the stairs towards the entrance as if waiting for Dark's command. He then suddenly looked at me with his cold brown eyes. "We will eat lunch," Dark said. "After that, we will discuss the conditions I'd give you as you live und
Dark Vergara's eyes sharpened as if analyzing is I was telling the truth. He caressed his jaw between his thumb and index finger. I blinked at him, but not repeatedly, for it indicated that I could lie."So you are telling me that you just went with a stranger, knowing that you have complete amnesi
"Have you already proceeded to meet him?" Dad asked from the other line. I tiptoed towards the huge curtains in the living area and stole a glance from the grand staircase, checking if someone was listening to me. Thank goodness the maids are busy in the pool area, so the living area was deserted.
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