Stacy's POVI waited patiently for Jace to come downstairs. All I could think about was Jace initial expression when he walked in only to see his wife with another man in his own bed. I made sure it was his room because that would be the first room he entered.I had hoped that what I planned would work out because if it didn't, everything I did would all be in vain. I saw him coming downstairs, while he was descending the stairs I was so happy because I could see a hint of sadness and disappointment in his eyes.My heart raced with joy. This was exactly what I hoped for and it seemed to have worked. What I wanted was finally working out. Scarlet won't know what hit her.Jace had always been the loner guy who didn't need anyone to rely on. He was always independent. As he reached the bottom of the stairs, I approached him with a smile. I held his hands. I bet he has a tragic past but he's never open so I definitely do not know.He was never really close to any one other than me. Our cl

Stacy POV.I couldn't help but feel a flutter of excitement as I glanced at the clock and it was finally the time I would spend with Jace. I thought of today as my first date with Jace. After I manged to secure a day with Jace, I felt good knowing that he belonged to me for the whole night. A wide grin spread throughout my face as I thought about how I set Scarlet up with another man, making it possible for this night to happen and for me to spend time with Jace.Tonight, I was determined to leave a lasting impression on Jace. As I watched myself through the mirror, I couldn't help but imagine him showering me with blessing and compliments when he sees the gown on me instead of Scarlet.I pushed open the dress, originally bought for Scarlet out of the box. It was a long blue gown. With silver lace at the top. Of course, I chose it so I made sure it was my taste. I put on the dress in front of the mirror. Layed the finishing touches, a hint of lip gloss and spritz of my favorite perfum

Jace’s POVAs the evening came to an end. I found myself engaged in a discussion with one of the business partners. We discussed about buisness for some time but he was determined to tell me something." Jace," the business man sneered, " I must say, your so called wife, is quite something. Proud and rude, if you ask me."I couldn't help but raise an eyebrow in surprise because of the statement he made, "I'm sorry, but what wife are you referring to?" I replied genuinely confused. I started to wonder if Scarlet was here.The buisness man chuckled, clearly under the impression that he knew more about my personal life than I did. "Oh, come on Jace. The lady you brought in, Stacy. Isn't she your wife? She has been acting like she owns the place, talking down to everyone. A very rude lady, if I may say. I wonder why she's your wife.I couldn't imagine how anyone could mistake out friendship for something romantic. In fact, Stacy was more like a junior sister to me, and we had even shared

Anastasia’s POVHe carried me up into his room. He was still carrying me. "You're very beautiful. I can't tolerate it when I see you with other men. Whenever I beat you, that is to ensure you don't repeat it again. And that's also how I try to hide how much I want you in bed." he confessed.He dropped me on his bed softly and said, " I can't wait any more. I have tried my best to hold my self but you are just so difficult."He came forward and leaned towards me." Oh darling, you don't know what you do to me" He whispered."I want to hear you scream my name until your voice disappears. I want to f**k you senselessly"." Then do it." I saidHe kissed me on the bed so hardly.He was about to grope when he heared his phone ring."F**k!" He screamed.He disconnected the call and kept on kissing me.The phone ringed again."I think you should take that. It may be important" I said with faint disappointment noticeable in my voice.I put on a silk rope to cover myself up. I decided to leave

Anastasia's POVI walked into the kitchen, the intoxicating aroma of coffee and spices filled the kitchen and the air. Mia, greated me with a smile as she busied her self and continued with the meal preparation."Good morning, Mrs Scarlet." she asked smiling while making coffee.I returned her greeting genuinely interested in her well being. "Good morning, Mia. How was your night?" I asked with a friendly tone, leaning against the counter in the middle of the kitchen.Mia eyes lit up with fondness as she shared, "Oh, Mrs Scarlet, it was wonderful! Thanks for inviting me to spend the night with you. It was such a delightful evening. I enjoyed myself so much that I fell asleep without knowing." She explained while handing me the coffee.Her words brought a genuine smile on my face. I was grateful and happy that she enjoyed herself last night. I felt like she worked to much, she was the most hard working of all the maids that lived here and I wanted her to feel valued and appreciated at