FAZER LOGINBryle POV
The image lingered in my mind long after we had left the park.Eli, seated by the lake in Vondelpark, her fingers stained faintly with paint as she brought life onto a blank canvas—freely, without hesitation, without expectation of anything in return. The small boy, Marcel, had watched her with eyes full of wonder, as though witnessing something sacred, and perhaps he had.I found myself revisiting that moment more often than I expected.Not becauBryle POVThe image lingered in my mind long after we had left the park.Eli, seated by the lake in Vondelpark, her fingers stained faintly with paint as she brought life onto a blank canvas—freely, without hesitation, without expectation of anything in return. The small boy, Marcel, had watched her with eyes full of wonder, as though witnessing something sacred, and perhaps he had.I found myself revisiting that moment more often than I expected.Not because it was grand, nor because it was extraordinary by the world’s standards—but because it was purely her. Unfiltered, unburdened, and genuinely happy.And that… meant everything to me.The following day, we found ourselves once again drawn into the charm of Amsterdam, though this time accompanied by familiar faces. Vale, Haze, and Aeun had insisted on joining us, their energy a stark contrast to the quiet reflection Eli and I had shared the day prior.Our destination w
Bryle POV"Ughh…" She moaned as my kisses trailed down to her neck.I gently caressed her breasts and sucked on her nipples. I looked up at her when she suddenly grabbed my hair, pulling my gaze toward her."I can already feel your cock poking me, hubby. You're so horny—it’s really hard, isn’t it?" She asked seductively. I only smirked at her question and continued sucking on her nipples until I felt the urge for something more.I took hold of my dick and slowly pushed it into her. She moaned continuously, and my breathing grew heavier as each thrust deepened.I could feel a stinging sensation on my back—perhaps she didn’t realize she was already scratching me because of the overwhelming pleasure she was feeling. I moved faster, our moans blending together as the intensity built."Ughh, fuck yes, hubby—shove it more," she pleaded. I bit my lip and quickened my thrusts into her. It didn’t take long before we both reached orgasm at
Bryle’s POVAlthough our time here in the Netherlands has been exceedingly joyful, there are moments when I cannot help but dwell on the issues between Felicity and me. A heaviness had settled there the moment Felicity walked away from me without a word of trust. And it terrified me.I stood by the window, hands tucked into my pockets, trying to calm my thoughts. I told myself not to think about it for now.But a part of me feared—what if time would only pull us further apart?Am I thinking too much?Someone cleared their throat behind me, so I immediately turned toward that direction. Felicity stood behind me, half smiling.There was hesitation in those eyes I loved so much. A hesitation that shouldn’t have existed between us.“Can we talk?” She asked quietly.I nodded without a second thought. We sat down on the sofa, and there she seemed to gather her courage first before speakin
Bryle POVWe continued kissing, our hands moving instinctively across different parts of each other’s bodies. When I finally pulled away from her lips, I immediately lifted her and carried her to the bed.“Happy birthday, wife,” I whispered to her. She let out a soft laugh at my words, causing me to furrow my brows. “Is there something amusing about what I said?”“It’s amusing because you’re greeting me while you’re already on top of me,” she replied with a teasing grin.We kissed again, and my hands gradually claimed her body, moving over her breasts. I removed her top without hesitation, beginning to toy with her sensitive peaks.I had missed this—missed touching her like this. Every brush of my lips against her skin intensified the sensations within me. Added to that were her soft moans, which only fueled my desire to hear more.Soon, I removed the rest of her clothing, discarding her dress completely so nothing would hinder a
Bryle POV“Calix.”I lifted my gaze at the sound of my name, my attention drawn to Madame Mathilda, whose composed presence seemed to command the entire room effortlessly. We were seated inside Chairman Lee’s office at Lee Corp—a place that exuded authority, legacy, and quiet intimidation. Even the air felt heavier here, as though it carried the weight of secrets that refused to surface.Until now, I still did not know why they had summoned me. Yet, strangely enough, the timing worked in my favor.If Felicity happened to see me inside the Lee Corp building, I would have a reasonable explanation. An alibi. Her grandparents had called for me—that alone would silence any suspicion or misunderstanding. I did not want her to think I was intruding into her world uninvited. Not when things between us remained fragile.“We simply wanted to thank you,” Madame Mathilda began, her lips curving into a reserved smile that barely softened her otherwise
Felicity POVI woke up earlier than usual, long before the sun had fully stretched across the sky. There was a quiet kind of excitement in my chest, a subtle, but persistent enough to pull me out of bed without hesitation. Today marked the beginning of something I hadn’t allowed myself to have in a long time: a pause. A week in the Netherlands.I exhaled softly as I opened my luggage, carefully placing each piece of clothing inside. One week meant planning outfits that were not only appropriate but presentable. I could not afford to look careless, especially in a place so unfamiliar yet beautiful in my imagination. I chose each garment with intention—neutral tones, layered pieces, and a few dresses that carried both elegance and comfort.When I finally finished, I zipped my suitcase shut and made my way toward the dining area, intending to prepare breakfast. However, the moment I stepped into the room, I stopped in place.Aeun had alread
A whole day had passed since the night I left due to my confrontation with Fleur. Bryle didn't even bother looking for me, even though I was right here in my own house. Seriously? Was that a proper husband supposed to act? Why didn't he even bother to text me, to pester me with questions about wh
I woke up early – earlier than my usual routine. I glanced at Bryle who was still sleeping beside me. It made my lips form a smile, this is my chance to cook something for him.After I got dressed and prepared, I went right away to the kitchen and did what I was planning. I cooked him fried rice, e
I was so stunned I didn't know what to say. Jacob helped me up, even though he knew Bryle was furious with us. It wasn't long before Bryle couldn't help but walk over to us. He grabbed Jacob's collar and spoke with a furious tone, "You think I didn't see that? You planned all of this. If you thin
I watched Bryle while he was immersed in his laptop. We're on the balcony now; this is where I decided to paint, while Bryle decided to work on his laptop, it appears he's doing work-related work.It's been a day since he accused me of slapping Fleur. We still aren't talking, he's still







