All Chapters of A Mistress' Affair : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

The silence that engulfed the room was absolute.It was shocked, tense and thick, the crackling tension could almost be touched and gasped echoed as everyone stared at the priceless plates shattered into pieces.The new fiance visited the house once and shattered all the pieces of Versace Medusa gala plates that the Jules family owned.Nirvana faked a mild surprise and clicked her tongue in distaste.“Oh dear,” she gasped as she stared at the sauce. “I should really be more careful…But some people should be even more careful.”Diana snickered as she sipped her wine in amusement, obviously aware of what truly happened while Nirvana glanced at frozen Mrs. Jules who looked like someone just burned her heirloom and smirked. “I hope that wasn't important.”“Do you have ANY idea what you just did?!” Mrs. Jules yelled at Kaitlyn, placing a trembling hand on her popped forehead.Nirvana didn't think she had ever seen her so angry. Her fiery gaze was directed at Kaitlyn who still looked shocke

The tension was high and every employee around had a layer of sweat or two on their forehead, nervously wiping it away as they kept their eyes glued at the woman who looked like she was about to burn down the boutique.“What the heck do you mean you can’t find my dress?” Kaitlyn yelled as the exclusive designer she had hired to make the best wedding dress for her, it was supposed to stare on the front page of a famous magazine as the wedding dress of the year and what? She was telling her that she couldn’t find it?“I am sorry, I swear that it was right here. In fact, it was the only thing in the room but I couldn't find it,” The designer stuttered, the sweat falling from her body at an ungodly amount. She was aware that the woman in front of her could close down her boutique out of rage.“How is that supposed to concern me? You have to find that fucking dress because the wedding is tomorrow,” Kaitlyn snapped at her with cold eyes as the woman hurried away once again to look at it all

Nirvana’s head was still spinning by the time she got back to the Jules Mansion. She still couldn’t shake her thoughts about the protector that came out of the blue and who—true to his words—might have been there for longer than she realized.But why now of all times?If he had been there and even knew about her accident, was there a probability that he was a variable that had been involved in her life before but she didn’t notice?She admitted her fault there, she hardly noticed anything.Not Leah’s Kindness, Boris’ Persistence, Derek’s manipulation and apparently, this person’s presence.“Took you long enough to come home,” she heard as soon as she entered through the door. Both Diana and Kingsley were both sitting in the living room, their attention solely focused on their phones. She cocked a brow in their direction.“Is there something you needed me for?” she asked, taking a beeline to the kitchen to get a glass of water. The tipsiness which had mostly disappeared still needed to

Dead, deep, and as cold as his voice.It looked like it wasn’t capable of feeling anything, and the way it narrowed on Nirvana made her feel like the owner also didn’t want it to feel anything.“What the hell are you doing?” He asked, and that seemed to snap her out of her trance.She looked at him in confusion before she realized that she was now standing in what could be considered his personal space. She had unconsciously leaned closer when she was still trying to figure out where she knew his eyes from.There was silence around them since they were the only people standing in the hall. The golden light casted a glow on his hair and made the silky black shimmer, his pale lips were pulled into a thin line and his cold green eyes still remained pinned on her as she scrambled for words.“Uh…” He didn’t give her the chance to reply before he took a step back himself and glanced at her with a foreign look she wasn’t too confident she liked.“Weddings always bring the weirdest people tog

“I wish I didn’t have to spend my Sunday wasting away at your place like this,” Leah grumbled, picking up a box from the truck with an exaggerated grunt, which made Nirvana roll her eyes at her.“Be a good girl and do your duties,” Nirvana said, grabbing a box of her own too before nodding at the driver. “Just take a look at Boris, good man has been working tirelessly since we got here and it is only because of him that we were able to tie things up this soon.”There was a serene expression on her face, the independence finally seeping through at last and the giddiness in her heart was all she needed to confirm that she didn’t make the wrong choice.“I don’t care about how we tie things up. I am more concerned about how tired I am. I have a gig tomorrow, I don’t want to appear there looking like a caveman,” Leah moved a bit away as the truck swerved away to the road, both of them turned and entered the building elevator.“Simply carrying a box isn’t going to suddenly make you look lik