"The hell you will" he dangerously mutters. The chilling coldness in Luther's voice reaches everyone's ears. And tension intensified but she remains unbothered. "I will" moving away from Jazz, she faces him with equal hostility."You are not the person to tell me what to do" she added. The dizziness she felt earlier vanished and she was inclined to indulge him. "Whatever I will do tonight is none of your business. I could have any man I want and you cannot stop me" she snickers whilst Luther's calm silence. "Let's see about that" he casually mutters."Yes, wait and see. Let's go, Jazz" without averting her gaze away from him, she called for Jazz. "Arah, please. Go home with CEO Steel. You're drunk and you need to rest" Jazz refused, making her seethe with anger. If gaze could kill, Jazz would have been lifeless on the floor. "Well then, you're not the only man in this city" with a clenched jaw, she snickers. She moves away from the two men and faces the curious guests on their c

Silence rules when she was too stunned to speak while he watches her surprise with a smile. "I'm not that drunk not to know who I'm making love to, Arah. I know everything that happened that night, even the time you quietly went out of the room" he calmly discloses while she paled in horror. They are at arm's length, enough to look at each other. But his hands stay on her waist, keeping her close."I only knew you from Tim's stories. I saw your pictures and I've been looking forward to meeting you. You're one of the reasons why I went back home earlier than planned" Surprised by the revelation, she raised a brow, to which he affirmed with a nod. "But those pictures did not give justice to how gorgeous you are in person. You're perfection. And the entire night I've been eyeing you. But a girl approaches me and she becomes a cover-up. She kept me company and her presence detracts suspicions" he smiles. "Unfortunately, I hadn't had the chance to talk to you after we were introduced.

"Dad, nice to see you again" Arah casually greeted her father, the infamous surgeon, Dr. Rene Rechner."Good to see you, Amara. You're looking great" the man seriously mutters while hugging her. Like her, the man has an impartial disposition.It's been a few days since the Petrov visit and now they are notified that Amara's father requested to meet with them. Though surprised by his interest, she has already expected he will inquire once the word of her being with Luther Steel will come out in public. And tonight, they are at the Steel mansion. Helen arranged a dinner to heed the request of Arah's father. After greeting him she turns to her stepmother who is quietly standing at the side."Hello, auntie Melly" she greeted the woman who tenderly smiles at her while receiving her hug. "Hello, Arah. You are looking great as always. How are you?" the woman softly asked. Though she has been with Rene for almost five years, she is still timid around his only daughter. "I'm fine, Auntie.

"When I'm dead. That's the only time I will leave you" grimly serious, Luther responded to Arah's doubt. His eyes reflect the detestation he feels about the issue while they stare at each other. Her, gauging him like she always does until a faint smile carves her lips. "I love you so much, Ther. I will be shattered if I will lose you. I destroyed all my walls against you and though I feel vulnerable, it feels right" she tearfully whispers. "Then rest your mind. Only death could make us apart. There's no way I will let you go nor leave you" with a stern tone, he grumbles. Without responding, she throws herself to him again. Longing for the warmth that always makes her feel safe."Thank you" she whispers while snuggling against his neck. "You're always welcome. And thank you too for trusting me" he tightly hugged her, burying and inhaling her sweet scent. He was relieved she is more relaxed now. "You hooked up on the night of our graduation?" Tim's curious voice interjected, maki

It's been more than a month since Arah left and the emptiness is getting unbearable. But he is withstanding.Without the clinking of utensils against the plate, defeaning silence rules. He could even hear as he chew his food.He cooked breakfast as he usually does. But unlike before, he is eating alone. No one is across from him, sweetly smiling while devouring the food he prepared. Just an empty plate is placed where Arah used to sit. And it's been more than a month. After breakfast, he tidies the kitchen and left it spotless. And upon entering the bathroom, he will stop at the door. For a long while, he will stare at the huge mirror where Arah used to prepare for the day, naked. The counter remained untouched, her stuff are all there. Except for the naked figure that is missing. Heaving a sigh, he went to the shower and quietly does his morning routine. He would occasionally glance at the other side of him as he brush his teeth but it was empty. It's been a routine and he is gett