Nathalie Wrights's P. O. V.Exhaustion. That is what I'm feeling after a week of doing overtime at work and finally, tomorrow would be my day off. I saw when Mila looked at me with pity in her eyes. She must be wondering why there are a lot of papers in my table that I need to work on while there are only a few of those newly hired employees and worried at the same time because I didn't get to have lunch for today. With this bunch of work to do? It's not a question that even thinking of eating is impossible.Feeling tired, I turned off the computer and set aside the papers that I will still need to submit to our supervisor, but before all that, I stretched out my arms and relaxed my head on the table. I can feel it. The exhaustion in my body is pulling me to sleep and take a rest, but I know that I still couldn't do it so I sat up straight again and took the papers to my table to submit to our supervisor. "Done?" Mila asked without looking at me while holding the stapler and a page
Nathalie Wrights's P. O. V."I said we're leaving tomorrow. So, rest now." He placed the comforter around my body. My eyes were slowly closing while looking at Kyrie. "Where are we going?" I whispered to him."Rest. You'll know tomorrow." Kyrie said while caressing my eyes.I think I was hallucinating when I saw the care in his eyes while looking at me before I fell asleep.The next morning, I woke up when something was brushing in my cheeks before it traveled down to my neck."Hmm..." I moaned while trying to stop that person. Slowly, I opened my eyes, only to see Kyrie, feisting over my chest. He's leaving kiss marks in my bare chest and my mind just went blank as sudden pleasure erupted in my body."K-Kyrie!" He looked up at me while kissing my body before he stopped. "You're awake.." I don't know if I'm just still sleepy, but I think I saw Kyrie smile at me before he positioned himself on top of me and leveled our heads. "Good morning, love." I was taken aback again when Kyrie
Nathalie Wrights's P. O. V."What about my work?" I asked Kyrie after we sat down in his private plane."Hmm? What about it?" He asked back while reading something on his pad tablet."I have work, Kyrie. I can't just leave the country without---""Logan already took care of everything," he simply cut me off."Logan?" I suddenly remember the rumors about me and Logan. "D*mn it, Kyrie!"Kyrie's brows shot up before he slowly turn his head to look at me with confusion in his eyes. "Why?"I rolled my eyes on him before I sat back in my chair and crossed my arms in my chest. "There are rumors going on about me and Logan having something!" I raised my brows at him. "Now his women would definitely hate me even more!"I remember the last time in the cafeteria. I was alone because Mila was assigned to do something and can't take a break, when there was a group of three women who suddenly appeared in front of me and bad-mouthed me. They honestly looked like a fre*king highschool students becaus
Nathalie Wrights's P. O. V."KYRIE! I'M GLAD you made it!" I heard a voice of a woman outside the car. When I looked to my right side, Kyrie was there already, near the door and was hugging a woman who's in her mid age. I think her age is not far from my uncle's.I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. I know that Kyrie is still talking to her because I can hear their voices, but I just couldn't understand what they're talking about. I was tuning their voices down until I heard when the car's door opened. I opened my eyes and saw Kyrie looking at me. His eyes looked different so I immediately avoided my eyes from him."What?" "Come on," Kyrie took my right hand. "Let's go inside. They want to meet you."'Who?' I got out of the car and was taken aback when Kyrie placed a kiss on my lips as soon as our heads leveled."Kyrie!" I protested in a low voice before I took a glance behind him. "They're looking at us!""So? You're my wife. What's wrong with what I did?" He asked with a play
Nathalie Wrights's P. O. V.Kyrie's comfortably sleeping beside me while his arm's on my waist. I was looking at the ceiling as I tightened my grip to my blanket with my tears cascading down from my eyes. I silently sobbed and turned my back on Kyrie before I slowly got up and wore his polo before I went to the balcony.I feel so cold inside me and it's because of fear, not from the cold wind. I hugged myself before I sat down on the floor with my head on my knees.While clutching my head, I was also trying my best to not make any sound that could awake Kyrie. I don't want him to see me in this state. Because if he does, Kyrie would just ask for my reason why I'm breaking down right now and telling him why is something that I would never want to do, not even in my dreams. Today..It's my father's birthday. The man who brought me to life and maltreated me all throughout the years that I was with him. How could I forget this day? Ever since I managed to have my own mind, dad would alwa
Nathalie Wrights's P. O. V.I shake my head at him, letting him know that I don't want to open up on that topic, but Kyrie was persistent. He really wants to know everything. I tried pushing his hands away from holding me, but Kyrie didn't let me escape."Nathalie---""Will you stop it?!" I accidently raised my voice on him. "Stop acting as if you care when you don't!" I saw when Kyrie was taken aback by what I said, but not long after that, his emotions changed. He was clenching his jaw while looking at me.He didn't say a word and just let me go before he turned his back on me. I felt guilty for what I did, but I won't take it back and apologize to him. It was the only way I had to stop Kyrie from asking me and even though I didn't mean to do it like that, at least, I did it."Wait here. I'll have the maids to prepare your meal." His voice was back from being cold. He didn't even look at me when he spoke before he left after closing the door behind him.'You're so d*mn, Nathalie!' I
Nathalie Wrights's P. O. V.I was there. Standing in the middle of a dark room and listening to the sound that's coming from someone who's banging the door. I could feel the fear inside me. That heart pounding fear that I feel like I'm about to collapse or break down at any moment by now, but I feel familiar with the scene. So familiar that neither collapsing or breaking down is not happening to me, but the fear would never go away.I could hear voices from outside the door. The voices of the maids begged him to stop and just leave me alone, but other than their pleas, they couldn't do much to save me. They were so loud.. so loud that it's starting to make me deaf until I had enough with it. I ran from the corner of the room to hide myself. It was even darker in that part, to the point that someone would need to open the lights first before they could see me. I covered my ears with my hands and firmly closed my eyes when I saw the doorknob moving, like someone is opening it from the
Nathalie Wrights's P. O. V."I am not a wh*re. I didn't sell myself to Kyrie in exchange of having s*x with him whenever he pleases to do so. I married him. I married your cousin, Jam, and as his wife, I have a responsibility to take care of him and give him everything that I can offer as much as I can and it won't harm me." I diverted my eyes on Jennifer. "I appreciate your concern for your cousin, but, Jennifer, you should know that I am not a gold digger like you claim that I am. Because first of all, I never asked Kyrie to do that for me, he did it voluntarily. Second, I have my own company, which is now under Kyrie's management after I signed a contract giving it to him without any payment, well actually, there's a condition but your cousin wouldn't keep it. I am rich too, not just as wealthy as you and Kyrie, but I have money too. And last, Kyrie's not providing me anything. I even work for his company as one of his employees, without salary, of course.""And it was your fault f