“Hmm,” Veronica tilted her head as if she was deeply thinking, then after a while she said. “Deal.” Harry smirks satisfyingly at her reply, and he watches her stand to her feet as she started to walk closer to him as she winks seductively at him. Veronica was smiling charmingly, moving nigher to Harry and leaning closer to him, “You will have Scarlet, and I will have Nicolas, fair enough.” “And the contract—” Harry interrupted but Veronica cut him off with a lustrous kiss, and he reciprocated as he groan pleasurably in her mouth. Meanwhile, Veronica deepened her tongue into his, and her hands wrapped around his neck, she slowly whispered, “Be rest assured that my family contract will be all yours.” “Fuck,” Harry grabs her butt from behind, and he helps her to straddle his thighs. “Oh, my God!” Veronica moaned in ecstasy when she felt Harry’s finger inserted into her V spot. “Deeper!” She urged him further, and Harry hastened his finger in her V spot at a very fast pace. The of

#NICOLAS... MANSION# A few days have gone by, and Nicolas finds him being more isolated to himself and away from the world. To him, losing Scarlet and his kids meant he had lost everything in the entire world. “What is the point of living in this world without my Scarlet and my kids,” Nicolas muttered miserably as he sat alone on his bed. Closing his eyes exhaustedly as he buried his face into his palms, his heart was hurting with each second the more he thinks about them. And there was only one way he could heal himself... Leaving the country for a few months, or at least never coming back would be best. He needs to heal from his broken heart and get over everything.Standing from his bed and ambling to the dressing table a few feet away, he picked up his phone and placed a call across to his best friend, Sam. “Hey bro,” Sam says as he picked the call at the fourth ring. “Where are you?” Nicolas asked him, his voice was low and barely making a sound. “I am in my office, what

** The next morning, Nicolas gradually woke up as he fluttered his eyes open and surprisingly he found his son, Taylor, laying on his stomach. “Taylor,” he muttered carefully not to wake the little boy up but, unfortunately, Taylor arose with a frown on his face as he slipped away from his dad. “Good morning, Daddy,” Taylor grumpily greeted him and Nicolas found it confusing as he noticed his temperamental expression. “Why that face, my boy?” He asked him, he was now worried as he used his hand to pull him closer to himself. “I heard your conversation with Aunty Dolly yesterday Daddy, are you really leaving the country?” Taylor asked him impatiently, and Nicolas was aghast. A few moments of silence passed away, and he didn't know what to give as an answer to his son. It was noticeable the little boy was unhappy that he was leaving the country, and now, he doesn't want to say to him something that will hurt him dearly. “Well, I...” Nicole trailed off, still don't know what to s

The taxi driver drove down the long and winding road, with Scarlet inside as she took in the familiar scenery that led to her grandmother's residence. She was excited to see her grandma, and that familiar comfort she felt whenever she was visiting her grandma overwhelmed her. However, this visit felt different because of her earlier encounter with Nicolas, the thought of him was still weighing heavily on her mind. After the taxi halted beside the roadside, Scarlet took a deep breath as she hoped to calm her nerves before heading inside. She stepped and pay the taxi man before walking towards the residence. She knew her grandmother would be waiting for her, with, perhaps, a freshly baked apple pie and a warm hug, just like she always did. Scarlet smiled at the thought of her grandma's warm embrace, but her smile faded quickly as the memory of her Nicolas surfaced again.Nicolas is about to leave the country, and she couldn't shake off that disturbing sensation in her mind that sh

Veronica stormed out of Nicolas’s house, her anger boiling over as she made her way to the parking lot. The pavement crunched beneath her heels as she entered her car and slammed the car door shut and revved the engine. As she drove out of the driveway and made her way down the street, her grip on the steering wheel tightened, her knuckles turning white. She couldn't believe what Nicolas had done.“How could he choose Scarlet over me?!” She growled furiously, her anger building up. Veronica fumed behind the wheel of her car, gripping the steering wheel tightly as she drove to Harry’s office. How could Nicolas choose Scarlet over her? She thought over and over again. “Is it because she is the mother of his kids?” Veronica chuckled sarcastically. Finally, she pulled up to Harry’s office building and parked her car in the parking lot. Then when she stepped out, she stormed inside the company, her heels clicking on the marble floor.All of a sudden, Veronica halted on her track as