(Serena's POV)I shifted on the bed as an unpleasant noise rang out in the room. I swerve to the side to ignore the annoying sounds. But to my dismay, that obnoxious sound continued to ring ceaselessly, making me sigh in annoyance. While looking for the phone on the nightstand, I sought. After a short while, I finally reached for the phone and rose from the bed. Reset the alarm and throw it back on the nightstand.I really wanted to fall back asleep, but then I remembered that this alarm was set up to serve the young master. To have fun with that lady. How can Marcus put that snotty, wealthy brat out of my thinking capacity? However, I neglected the fact that those two are also rich brats, therefore one rich brat would always support a second rich brat. It is also a natural occurrence.I rub my sleep-deprived cheeks as I struggle to get out of bed and shake my head in an effort to get those thoughts out of my head. I quickly enter the bathroom to complete my morning ritual. I took a

(Marcus's POV)"Make sure everything is ready tomorrow, Lance," I spoke out while massaging my temple. I'm having a bad headache again. "Yes, sir." I ended the call after. Things are not doing well these days. Harold Schimer is getting on my nerves. That bastard harassed my Siri in front of me. He's wishing for his own death. He should be grateful that Serena stopped me from ruining his face.I never thought that one of my trusted friends backstab me and now he's threatening me with those videos.I admit, if that leaked out, the company's image will at stake. I won't ruin my father's hard work. How ungrateful son am I if I did?To make things settle down, I gave him what he wanted. He wanted everything, not just the land from Gloria but all of my future plans in the new hotel I'm planning to build.He's greedy.Gloria even called me for confirmation, she's confused but she approved the papers.Harold owes me everything. That dumbass jerk.Aside from Harold keeps pestering my busine

(Serena's POV)I groaned as the light seeped into my room. How do I explain to these sun rays that I am not a morning person? I stuffed my head deeper into the pillow and started to find peace.As I was too busy trying to concentrate, I didn't hear the knock on the front door. Maybe no one wants me to sleep today."Coming," I said softly but hide how frustrated I was.One of the maids whom I didn't know was standing patiently beside my door. "Good almost afternoon, Madam. Mr. Walton is requesting you to eat something."As soon as the word Sir left her mouth, the incident of last night came back haunting me. He saw me struggling. He saw me in a distressed situation. I don't know how to face him after that."I will be there in half an hour," I whispered as I was too lost in my thoughts.I closed the door before sighing and sat back on my fluffy bed.It's been only one day since I have run out of my drugs and I already had a terrifying nightmare. I know Marcus wants some answers but how

(Marcus's POV)As I opened my eyes I saw nothing, just darkness. I slightly lifted my head only to realize that my arms were wrapped around Serena's body.My face was stuffed in her breasts.When I lifted my head, I saw that she was wide awake with her hands holding her phone over her face.I stare at her with amusement. Damn! She's so stunning with her messy hair. I can't believe that we ended up making love after our quarrel. My eyes look down at her neck, my creation of a hickey still intact in her skin. I'm so infuriated by Ryle's presence. I won't let anyone take my girl away from me.Serena is so innocent that she didn't know people around her might be causing her trouble. After a few moments of staring at her, she finally noticed I was awake, My eyes meet her enticing brown eyes. She looked at me with raised eyebrows before I smirked causing her to blush and cover her face with blankets in embarrassment.A throaty chuckle left my lips as I ignored her embarrassed look and just

(Serena's POV)Suzy and I headed down to the kitchen to give her water, to calm her nerves while she still wiping the snot from her nose. "Are you alright?" I asked after giving her a glass of water.She nodded before drinking the whole glass of water. "I'm good."She dropped the glass on the counter and start peeling the clementine from the fridge.Aside from her swollen eyes and reddish nose, she loses some weight. She's a huge fan of K-pop, and she sometimes follows the trend of the way they wear, hairstyle, and make up but seeing her becoming skinny, I think she's on a diet again, just trying to follow her idol. I don't even know who her idol is."By the way, did you really fly all the way from Australia after hearing about us?" I asked."I heard of you from Frieda." Hearing her mention Frieda makes me baffled. She also knows her but no one mentioned her to me before. Why? "But when I arrived this morning I saw the news on the airport television. Was it true?"I don't know how to