Scarlett opened her groggy eyes slowly. It was still misty outside with light threatening to tear up the night sky.
She hummed a little and suddenly felt a muscled arm hold her waist firmly and pulled her back to his chest. His touch created a shiver that settled down between her legs when his lips pressed into her neck and traveled up to her ear.
"Sleep tight, little bird. I will eat you again in the morning." His sleeping tone was like whisky as he whispered in her ear.
Scar was stunned.
Though his words won to wake up her desires and the proof was between her thighs. It also awakened her inner sense which she lost last night because of the drug. The reality hit her hard.
She had lost her virginity to a stranger! God! How could she explain it to Ricci?
The realization immediately screamed for her to run away yet she tried not to lose her cool.
As she felt his steady breath on her neck, she slowly removed his hands from her and slipped out of the bed. Intense pain wrinkled her face.
Looking down, she knew she was a mess of all the orgasms they had the whole night. Their crazy night caused her to bite her lips down as she looked at the unholy creature in front of her.
He was so gorgeous and Scar never had seen anything like him. His sinful charm and skills in bed would make women yearn for him even if they didn't want to. But Scar quickly shook her head.
She already had a boyfriend and this could not happen anymore.
Before getting her boyfriend's forgiveness, she needed to deal with the culprit Elie first.
"Goodbye, stranger." Before stepping out, she looked at the sleeping gorgeousness for once and murmured.
***
When the angry Scarlett changed and arrived at the house, it was empty. She decided to go upstairs and was forced to stop by some sudden unpleasant sounds.
The sounds coming from Camilla's room.
The door was slightly parted, and Scarlett pushed it a little and peeked inside. She was just frozen on the spot, as she found out that her boyfriend was pounding in her sister's cunt in pleasure!
Scarlett's teary and rage-filled eyes on them, and she heard Camilla asking between her moans.
"Oh, yes! Ricci yes! Tell me, who is the better one... Mmmhmmm... Me or that Scarlett? Ahhhmmm..."
Scar's heart was torn into pieces when she saw Ricci squeeze Camilla's jumping breasts in his hand lustfully.
"You! You are so fucking best!" His pace fastened and groaned. . "Scarlett is a pathetic bitch, unlike you! Oh... Ohhhh... So fucking good you are, Camilla! You're the best!"
Scar couldn't help but pinch herself hard to see if it was a dream. But the pain told her it was all real.
The one who chanted 'I love you' to her every moment, was now fucking her stepsister with so much pleasure! Her tears flowed more fiercely.
She always thought, after her best friend Saffron, Ricci was the next person she could put her trust on.
But clearly, he never deserved it.
“Peng!” Scarlett pushed the door open and dropped the bomb, "I thought you always said, I am the better one, huh?"
Her cold and enraged tone was like a thunder shock to the two as they stopped abruptly, turning to her.
Getting caught Red handed, both Camilla and Ricci separated from each other, covering themselves with bed sheets, flustered by the situation.
"Oh, baby, please let me..." Racci attempted to explain but his condition now was too unconvincing. His head fell down while meeting Scar's mockery eyes.
"Why, Ricci?" Scarlett asked with her heavy pain tone.
"Why not?" Camilla snapped at her and got down from bed, covering her intimate parts with the bed sheet.
"Why wouldn't he be with me, huh? You heard it yourself, I am the best." She looked Scar up and down. "What about you? Where did you come from?"
This question hit Scarlett hard. How would she answer this question? To her dismay, Camilla answered it.
"Oh, of course, you just came after fucking a dirty old man the whole night. At least he fucked a beauty. A lot more mature than you." She smirked and suddenly pulled down Scar's sleeves, making the hickeys on her body appear.
Scarlett was shocked to her core.
Camilla then turned to Ricci with a pout, "See, baby? She was not as innocent as you thought."
The guilt in Ricci's eyes was immediately replaced by anger and jealousy, "How dare you, bitch! You promised you would belong to me!"
He was even about to slap her but Scar blocked it, throwing him an unbelievable look.
"I don't think you have the right to judge me after all these disgusting things you did." She dropped his hands away and turned to Camilla with a heavy face.
"So, you already know. It was planned by you and your mother. " It's not a question, she had got the answer from Camilla's flustered eyes.
Camilla was taken a step back by her aura, as if Scar was going to tear her apart in the next second. She couldn't help hiding herself behind Ricci.
As Scar was close to dragging Camilla out, a maid knocked at the door.
"Master O'Dean is asking for the first and the second mistress in his study."
***
Scarlett looked up at her father Connor O'Dean, seated behind his desk with a hookah pipe under his teeth, blowing on it from time to time.
Has dark eyes, a straight edge nose with an olive skin tone, unlike Scarlett. She has taken after her mother, so beautiful along with grace.
She has never seen anyone so selfish as Connor. This man could do 'anything' in a straight line just to fulfill his motives.
Since childhood, Scarlett never accommodated her father. She would always mention him as a sperm donor. Then again, this man did not care.
Running out of her patience, Scarlett urged him, "what is it that you want?"
"Oh! Look at that mannerless girl! How dare you talk to your father like that?!" Elie retorted against her words.
Scarlett scoffed. "Oh please, should I announce what you and your daughter did?" She gritted her teeth. Elie was about to say something but was stopped by Connor.
"Ah. Stop it." He was annoyed and Scarlett rolled her eyes. Of course, it's foolish to expect anything else from this man.
Connor looked up at his daughters with seriousness. "I have some serious talking with you girls. Listen to me carefully."
He sucked a blow on his hookah pipe before continuing.
"Prepare for the banquet tonight arranged by the famous Edwards family. They are going to pick a fiance for their heir, Rafaelle Edwards. And both of you are attending the banquet."
'And here it goes again. Of course, this is Connor O'dean.' Scarlett murmured in her mind bitterly.
"Wow! The Edwards family! One of the most noble families in our country! They picked me! "Camilla chimed in excitement and Scar just rolled her eyes at her.
'Wasn't she fucking Ricci a minute ago? Being so lovey-dovey? Now what?'
Well, this family drama would never end. So Scar decided to let go.
"I am not a part of this arrangement at all." She was about to leave but her father stopped her.
"Do not dare to leave!" He was angry, standing up from his seat.
"You have to attend. I have provided everything to you, growing you up and now you are denying your father!? How dare you!?"
"Oh, calm down honey", Elie cooed. "You know, she is always rebellious like that. Why not send only Camilla?"
For the first time, Scarlett felt thankful to her stepmother.
"Your wife is right, I am not attending this banquet. She can attend." She agreed and turned around to leave but was abruptly stopped by Connor's next words.
"Fine then, if you don't want your mother's relic and the truth, walk out." A little smirk was on his lips.
He didn't actually care about the truth but she does and he knows it.
He wouldn't have stopped this brat if Scar was not outstanding from Camilla in all sorts.
There was a high chance for Scarlett and by her, he could be with Edwards.
"Wh...what do you mean? What relic?" Scarlett snapped her eyes at him and took a step forward, filled with doubts.
"Oh, I will tell you, my dear daughter. But before that, you need to do my work." With a lingering smirk, he once again blows his hookah.
"Be the fiancée or help your sister to become one. And after you succeed, I will give you what you want."
Scarlett closed her eyes shut, clenching her fists. The more she wanted to stay away from this family, the more got stuck in!
Now, he left her with no choice by relating it to her mother.
Oh, how she wished this man had never been her father! Yet, no choice.
Gulping the lump in her throat, she opened her eyes.
"Fine. I will do what you said. But, only for this time." She threw her words and left the study in rage with uncontrolled tears.
Oh, if she knew what adventure is awaiting ahead of her...
'You can take your revenge by this engagement, you know that, right?' Receiving the note from her best friend Saffron, Scar sighed and turned to look outside of the car.Yes, Saffron was right. The Edwards family belonged to veteran aristocrats in this country, which meant that being their daughter-in-law would bring you endless wealth as well as strong power.And it was said that their heir was a young genius who got a god's face. But Scar was not sure whether it was true as she never had a chance to meet him before.'I am not into getting married. Well, at least not like this.' Shaking her head, Scar replied to her friend with a negative choice.'Just for the relic.' Closing her eyes, she took a sharp breath and reminded herself of the motive of her joining the banquet.Soon they arrived, Scarlett stepped out of the car and found out that the ladies here tonight had given their best to look catchy.'Maybe I can keep myself hidden from others' eyes if I keep my distance away.' She th
"Rafaelle Edwards."The man introduced himself right before them but his deep voice rolled out kindness, unlike last night, which was filled with cold and dominance."Hello." Scar only nodded respectfully, still lowering her face, in order not to let him recognize her."My both daughters' graduated from the prestigious college with high grades." Scar heard his father bragging about them as if he loves his daughters and dotted on them every now and then!'Yeah, an idol father.' She rolled her eyes at his words.However, Rafaelle didn't utter many words nor spare any special attention to his daughters.He was polite in socializing while maintaining his distance.'That's great!’ Scar convinced herself in mind while keeping herself obsessed with the floor.'As long as I survive this boring social time, I'll be free!'Her heart beat faster when he turned to leave. She unconsciously turned to her left, covering her face more. However, it stopped Rafaelle on his track.Scarltt would never kn
Before Scar could realise what happened, she was out of the water, coughing violently."You okay?" She heard a concerned deep voice beside her. When she looked up, it was Rafaelle! All drenched in water. His neatly combed hair was messy and his black shirt was hugging his perfect sculpture, making him so hot in her eyes.Her obsession broke when the servants came running there, looking for their master. "Young master, are you alright? Oh, God! You are soaked in water!" One middle-aged man in a butler suit hurriedly tried to put a dry towel on him.Rafaelle raised his hand and stopped the servant, who obliged him obediently but was concerned as hell. "It's alright, Martin. I am fine." He took the dry towel from his hand and wrapped it over Scarlett, who was still in a daze by the intensity of the situation."B...but master..." Martin tried to argue but stopped once again when Rafalle signaled him to stop."Oh my God, Scarlett! What happened to you!?" Camilla quickly came to her sister,
Far away from the farce of the banquet in London, an unknown page has been opened for Scarlett in Birmingham...The Sacred-life Hospital. Situated in the center of Birmingham. One of the Royal hospitals in the whole of United Kingdom under the famous and Royal family. The Wolfes. The dangerous and one of the most influential royal families on earth.And there in the topmost private rooms, only reserved for the royals, seating a man in his mid-thirties with his absolutely cold and dark aura and a Godly sculpture. His golden-green eyes were as sharp as an Eagle, focusing on the white wall in front of him, while his ears were busy listening to his assistant.The man was none other than Gabrielle Wolfe. Cold as an iceberg and dark as a black hole, Gabrielle Wolfe was the most feared leader and Royal member in the Wolfe family. The man, who speaks less and seen even lesser."Julian get caught. He was sent by the Russians. Currently locked in the dark cell and Marcus is waiting for your nex
"Aaachoo." Scarlett sneezed once again for the nth time in just an hour after entering the office.Wiping her nose with the soft cotton clothes she sighed lowly. Feeling limp. 'Fuck those bitches and my crappy fate!' She cursed in her mind out of anger and frustration.Because of falling in the water yesterday, she caught a cold and fever. A very disturbing feeling. She has always been sensitive with water and that's the main reason she never learnt swimming. 'Aaachooh!" Another blow came, startling her. "Fuck!" Scar cursed again and this time audibly. She was having a sneezing trauma since this morning!"Hey, Scar." Jonathan, her colleague pushed his chair a little toward her desk, giving her a cup of hot ginger tea. "Here drink this. Maybe, it will help you to feel a little better?"Wiping her nose, Scarlett looked up at him and smiled brightly or she tried, just then "aachooh." She sneezed again. Scarlett sniffed "I am sorry, Jonathan, and... Thank you for this." She took the cup
Scarlett blinked her eyes, thinking of him as a hallucination. But, when she looked up at him again, he was standing in front of her.She was tipsy because of the wine she had in her dinner. Scar specially ordered it for their anniversary which never happened and she just gulped the whole bottle by herself.The cold and domineering aura radiated from him, capturing her in the intense situation as if he was the emperor.And the face of him started recollecting the memories the night of a few days ago. The night she was betrayed by her stepmother and lost her precious virginity to a stranger. And since then nothing has gone right in her life. Just the next morning, she found out her boyfriend pounding on her stepsister. She got to know about the relic of her mother and yet to get it, she had to attend an arranged banquet!All of this started after she spend her night with this man! The thought gradually angered her. At the moment, she couldn't think of any right or wrong. It's just him!
'Wait... He left me a note?' Everything was making her a bit confused as she read the line he wrote. 'It's your time to find me, little bird.'That's the only thing written on the note with a very clean handwriting.Scar frowned. "What the hell? He really just left with this note? Fucking childish!" She was surprised a bit too. Last time it was her and this time it was him who left.Rolling her lower lip under her teeth she let it go, thinking about the consequences she could face if he did not leave. And the first thing Connor would have done to force her to marry him, which she did not want."Maybe, it's for my good that he left without causing any scene." She mumbled under her breath, feeling a bit glad in her mind.Her eyes once again stopped on the note as for the first time she discovered the special logo printed on the right corner of the top.It's a capital 'W' written in a special symbolic font with a little crown carved on top of it. The design was very simple but has elega
Tonight, Scarlett wore a thin stripped shimmery blue dress, with a slit starting from her right mid-thigh and as usual a minimum part of her cleavage. This one too was selected by her father.As beautiful as it is, it was also uncomfortable for her. Yet, she didn't protest just because of the relic.After they reached the venue, Scarlett saw some familiar faces but those women from last time weren't present there. That's a relief for her because she did not want any drama like that.However, the tension was still there as she had spent another night with him and he left her with a note.'Don't have any idea, how he will react? Or, like last time he will ignore?' She thought. 'The worst part is, what if he discloses the secret between us? What will happen then?'As she was thinking of many possibilities, Rafaelle appeared followed by two men. Tonight, she did not hide but stood in front, curious to see his expression after watching her. Moreover, he already knew her, and no point in hi