I forgot that I left my car in the parking lot of the hotel earlier and I was dragged here."Raphael, you bastard!!!" I said because he could just take me back there. As you all know, I am a public figure right now and showing myself in the public can get me into a mess."Why are you calling me?" a cold baritone voice asked, and I looked up to see him. He really is well groomed. I just don't like that he is so arrogant. He has everything except for his attitude and temper."Well, could you lend me a car-- or accompany me to the hotel, because I left my car there," I said and tried to smile as innocently as I could. "Are you sure you want to go back there? The reporters sure will flop on you.""I know that, just drive for me," I said and hugged myself. It is indeed getting cold here and I did not even bring a jacket with me. It was all in my car-- my jacket and shoes. The heels I'm wearing right now are not helping with the cold.I gritted my teeth and started trembling. Why is it so

"Just what the hell did you do, Mikhael?!" my mother rushed into the room with an angry expression together with her assistants. She is always like that. I put the wine glass on my table nonchalantly and looked at her."What did I do, mother?" I asked her and she suddenly slapped me in the face. That hurts. I smiled."You are feigning ignorance when you clearly know what the problem is!" she said and gritted her teeth. I bet my left cheek is swelling right now. I massaged it."Young master!" my maid had immediately rushed to me to put something in my face to prevent it from swelling more. I looked at her with empty eyes. I'm tired of arguing with her."Why did you do that when the engagement was finally happening?! All those years your brother had put into work has turned into this... Ha!" she said and stomped her feet. She wanted to do whatever she wanted there because everyone in this room was extremely loyal to her. They would not dare stab her in the back. I looked down because I

I hugged him tight. After all these years, all I asked was his warmth and his presence in my life. I love... this man so much. But I know that it was a foolish thing to still hold on. So..."FUCK OFF," those voices cooler than ice got my whole attention. He snugged him and pushed Mikhael off without mercy."You! What the hell is your problem?!" Mikhael asked with anger in his eyes."What are you doing here?" I asked instead of asking Mikhael how he was. He grunted. I don't know what I'm seeing in his eyes but..."Because my wife is fooling around like that," he said, and looked at me with a very strange expression that I couldn't understand. Those light green eyes are so..."Wife?" Mikhael asked with a confused expression, even I was confused. "Who the hell are you calling wife?!" he asked and was about to grab his collar when Raphael just wiped his hand."Diana, my wife," he called to me in a sweet, mellow voice."I'm n---" he cut me off when he suddenly scooped my waist and pulled m

I didn't know how the hell I was able to drag him inside the house. Damn it. I don't know why he is damn bleeding. "Hey, hold on to me!" I said as I put him on my shoulder. He is so heavy for Pete's sake! If he is bleeding like this, shouldn't going to the hospital be the best option?I put him on the sofa because it is the most accessible option for me. I opened the lampshade and I could see him groaning in pain. "Look here, Raphael," I said while taking off his shirt and stopping the bleeding, "Don't die on me," I whispered, and decided to go and get a first aid kit. When I came back, I saw him peacefully sleeping on the sofa while soaked in blood. I pity him. He looks like a monster that has recently been in a fight, but his godly beauty is something to die for.I cleaned his wound and left him half naked. I also got him a blanket. Although I'm not sure what happened, it seems that he did not want anyone to know his location. Many things happened that night when I fell asleep on

I feel like I need to apologize. Although I don't understand the reason why he is being like that just by a mere touch, I think I invaded his privacy. So, I am now in front of his room and contemplating whether to knock or not.Ughhh...When suddenly..."How long do you plan on staying there?" he asked and raised his left eyebrow and I automatically felt embarrassed."H-how did you know...?" I managed to ask that while looking up at him. He is muscular and looked very strong, really opposite to how he had been just days before, when he was sick and injured."You keep bickering about yourself," and raised his left eyebrow, "Come in," he said, like that space in my house is owned by him. But since I am here to apologize and nothing more, I will not enter."No, I..." I bit my lips. "What?" and raised his eyebrows. Look at this arrogant prick. His handsome face did not do justice to his bad attitude."I want you to get out of my house," I said, instead of wanting to apologize. There is n