No longer being able to bear it, Adrian clenched his fist tightly, feeling the weight of his heartache pressing against his chest. He dialed the number he had obtained from Mark, Lillian's secretary.On the third ring, the call was picked up, and the sound of Lillian's beautiful voice filled Adrian's ears. His heart skipped a beat, but he gathered his strength and spoke, "Hello.""Hey wifey," Adrian said, his voice tinged with a mix of relief and bitterness. He couldn't help but let a small smile curl up on his lips, hoping that his endearing nickname would soften the tension between them.Silence ensued, stretching out like an endless abyss over the phone line. Adrian's smile faded as he braced himself for the conversation that was about to unfold."When did you save your number to my phone?" Lillian's voice finally broke through, her tone calm but distant.Adrian's heart sank. He had hoped for a different response, perhaps a hint of longing or a touch of warmth. Instead, he found
Her heart beating fast, she hurriedly made her way to her room. The events that occurred in the living room left her both exhilarated and exhausted, but she couldn't shake off the fear of falling for him again. As she walked towards her spacious walk-in closet, she couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation.But as soon as she entered the closet, her breath caught in her throat. There, neatly arranged on the shelves, were their clothes. Adrian's garments were placed meticulously to the left, while hers occupied the right side. The sight caught her completely off guard, and she couldn't help but wonder when he had managed to do this. Had she been so caught up in the whirlwind of emotions that she hadn't noticed?Curiosity piqued, she made her way to the ensuite bathroom. With trembling hands, she pushed open the door, revealing a sight that took her breath away. Adrian's toiletries were neatly arranged next to her own, as if they had always belonged there. The sight of their too
She kept on thinking about what Adrian said. Was he really hurt three years ago? Well, that's the past, she reminded herself. Adrian came into the sitting room, jolting her out of her thoughts. He looked very handsome, wearing her black shirt and night pants. His tall, confident strides carried him towards her as he sat down on the same couch."Are you hungry?" he asked suddenly, his voice breaking the silence. Lillian blinked, momentarily taken aback by the interruption. "Yeah," she answered, her voice soft. She had been so lost in her thoughts that she hadn't realized her own hunger."I'll order pizza," Adrian declared, his tone filled with determination. Lillian nodded appreciatively, grateful for his suggestion. She turned to switch on the TV, intending to watch the stock reports. It was a habit she had developed over the years, keeping an eye on the market trends.As the television flickered to life, Adrian reached for his phone and dialed the number for their favorite pizza plac
"Why should I behave, hmm?" he whispered, his voice laced with arrogance as he leaned in, his masculine scent enveloping her senses. With a forceful grip, he pinned her hands above her head, his hard body pressing her down, rendering her immobile. The weight of his dominance was suffocating.Without warning, he claimed her lips in a possessive kiss, a relentless urgency that left her gasping for air. Time seemed to stand still as their mouths remained locked, the intensity of the moment overpowering any rational thought.Finally releasing her, he stood up and walked ped away, leaving her lying there in shock, her mind spinning with disbelief. What had just transpired had violated every boundary she had set for herself. It’s been three years, yet her body still reacts to Adrian’s touch.As the echoes of his words reverberated in her mind, Lillian struggled to comprehend the magnitude of his audacity. "I'll let you off until you're in love with me again. I'll make sure of that." The arr
Lillian found herself momentarily speechless, unable to refute the allegations. She was guilty as charged. She had indeed indulged in the gentle exploration of his features, thinking he was still asleep and unaware of her actions.The realization that Adrian had been awake while she touched him struck her with a mix of annoyance and embarrassment. She quickly withdrew from their intimate position, her urgency fueled by the desire to restore a sense of personal space between them.Her cheeks flushed with a mixture of self-consciousness and a touch of frustration. Lillian hadn't intended for her actions to be discovered, and the fact that Adrian had been relaxed and unguarded only added to her slight exasperation.With a subtle yet swift movement, Lillian extricated herself from their close proximity, putting a physical distance between them. She carefully composed herself, masking any lingering embarrassment behind a facade of collected composure.Regaining her voice, Lillian finally sp
After lunch, Adrian asked Lillian how her meeting with the board went, gently swirling his glass of wine."How was your meeting today?" Adrian inquired, his voice filled with genuine interest.Lillian took a sip of her own wine before responding, "It went well. Mark and some executives will be holding a press release later this week to announce the managing director, which is Mark."Adrian nodded, pleased with the positive outcome. "That's good. I'll have Mr. Ivan take over in my absence. The company is used to it anyway," he remarked, referring to his trusted employee who often stepped in to handle affairsin his absence.Lillian listened attentively, her curiosity piqued. "Joe insisted on going with you to New York," she stated, recalling their earlier conversation.Adrian smiled, his eyes twinkling. "Yes, he's always been eager to explore new opportunities. When do we leave for New York?" Lillian asked."In two days," Adrian replied confidently. "I've already booked our tickets an
After the conversation, Adrian felt an overwhelming sense of joy and relief. Lillian's willingness to give him a chance filled him with a deep sense of satisfaction and hope for the future.Following their enjoyable evening, fueled by a shared bottle of wine, Adrian and Lillian embarked on a drive to their penthouse located in the bustling heart of the City. - New York City -Meanwhile, in a dimly lit room, a middle-aged man sat in a plush chair, surrounded by an air of opulence. His piercing gaze fixated on a collection of photographs tightly held within his grasp. Through his cold and determined expression, it was evident that he was deeply affected by what he saw.Overwhelmed by a surge of anger and frustration, he crumpled one of the photos into a tight ball, clutching it tightly in his hand. With a forceful throw, he released his fury, hurling the photo across the room, as if physically discarding the emotions it represented.—-Two days Later-It was finally the day Lillian
Waking up, Lillian realized that a significant amount of time had already passed. To her surprise, there were still two hours remaining until the end of the flight. Glancing above her head, she noticed that Adrian was also asleep. He looked incredibly serene and adorable when he slept. Lillian felt an irresistible urge to touch his face, but the memory of being caught in the act the other day made her hesitate. Reluctantly, she lowered her hand."Hey wifey," Adrian's voice emerged husky, likely a result of just waking up. That caught her by surprise "Hey," she responded, unsure of how to reply."Are you hungry?" he asked, his fingers tenderly caressing her face.Lillian nodded, her stomach grumbling softly. "Yeah, a little hungry," she admitted, reluctantly pulling away from his comforting touch.Adrian smiled warmly, understanding her need for sustenance. "I'll ask the steward to bring us something light to eat," he reassured her, his voice calm and reassuring.As Adrian pressed t