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⊱♥⊱╮ღ CAUGHT BY MISTAKE ღ╭⊱♥≺ ★✎✎★~KOFI'S POV~★✐✐★ I can't believe what Arthur did!!! He recorded our making of love, and I didn't even know! I threatened him to remove his manhood if Arthur didn't want to surrender to me. What kind of husband is he?! Arthur is so perverted! Finally, I gave up chasing him because Arthur was too fast for me, and I decided to join Chris for lunch, and he was peacefully eating the meal Arthur had prepared.

Hayden teased and Tim stifled a laugh from where he was standing. “Fuck you!” Arthur spat as he walked away. But that’s exactly what he was on his way to do, to rock his angel to sleep.

"Shut up, both of you," Arthur barked, his voice echoing off the damp, moss-slicked walls of the tunnel. "I didn't crawl through five miles of toxic drainage pipes to listen to you two debate the metaphysical logistics of suicide. If the machine is eating itself, we starve the beast, but we don't feed it our friends."

However, the word he had earlier heard interrupted his flow of thoughts, and the emotions that were creeping into him. Arthmata, Arthmata, Arthmata. The words resounded in his head in the very manner and pace the woman had said it. It, however, sounded more of a ghostly echo. Who was that woman? And what the hell is Arthmata? The woman looked worried when he met her. Their car had rammed into a truck. However, one thing caught his eye- Her eyes. When he first saw them, the top right quarter of her iris was red, the top left corner green, a the lower right quarter blue and the remaining quarter orange, and it seemed to glow dimly. The pupil was black, but it was blacker that the pupil anyone

I just don’t know who-- “Penny for your thoughts.” I flinch and turn around at the source of the playful voice. And of course, there’s Arthur. Standing two inches away from me. I step back and almost push him, but I don’t want to touch him, not when he has no shirt on and his muscular, lean torso is in full display. “Don’t scare me like that!” “I’m sorry,” he says, but he sounds like he had fun. “I just don’t like the way you’re looking at those weapons when you have something more interesting to look at.”

“Arthur, what are the possibilities that you're gonna run into your uncle if you both lived in the mansion? None!“ “If you love the mansion so much, you could always move in.“ Arthur's sarcasm had a fake grin accompanying it. “This isn't about the mansion, man!“ Richard snapped irritatedly. “This is about you. Your preferences. Your zero social life.“ “I tend to value my time and dedicate it all to the company.“ “And look where that got us. We're now seen as gays!“ “I don't think you should get worked up any further than you already are. It's not worth it.“ “Yeah, you're gonna say that because you got nothing to lose. I, on the other hand, have my social life hanging by a thread!“ “Tune it d

I asked. Arthur's expression hardened. “I expect you to investigate it.” He answered. Arthur turned his gaze away with his hands tucked into his pockets. “I don't want your wife anymore,” he said. “I want my money. I still do.” I didn't utter a word. “If you release that footage,” Arthur added calmly. “My wife won't be the only one embarrassed. Fraud investigation can be… thorough.” Arthur adjusted his coat. “One last piece of advice,” he said. “Don't trust Riley. And don't underestimate Tonet.”

I fed Flint some bones and walked out the house, maybe I should drive a little, driving always made me feel great. I got to the garage, even after being here many times, seeing this fleet of cars made me appreciate how wealthy Arthur was, I entered my Tesler, turned on the radio loud and drove out. On the road, I spotted Arthur’s black Ferrari, something felt strange, he was supposed to be at a conference, so where is he going? I followed his car until he got to a cemetery and parked near, I parked some yards away and followed. I came to find Arthur kneeling beside a particular grave, he held sunflowers in his hand and I watched as he muttered something and dropped the flowers on the grave.

I don't think it's going to be difficult, considering that Arthur also always wakes up at 1 pm so there won't be a lot of orders. But why do I feel like he's going to ask me something weird? Crap, he better don’t do that. “Arthur, you can’t do it to a patient” I smile at him, try to convince him that I will be a bad errand type. “It’s okay, only me who knows it. Plus, I can keep a secret” he winks. “Asshole, go away!” I answer immediately. His laughter filled the room, he must be happy that he successfully teases me. What a jerk. Arthur opened the plastic bag and took out one orange from there, he slowly peeled the skin and cleaned it before handing one to me.

Chapter 66 Arthur’s POV “Arthur, wake up and get dressed for school.” Mom interrupts my sleep. I didn’t quite understand what she was saying because I’m so tired and need more sleep. “Give me a few more minutes. I really need to sleep this off.” I murmured and went back to sleep. The sound of clapping starts to fill my room. “Wake up, wake up, wake up.” She keeps on singing. “Ahhhh.” I groan at her, spring up, and throw a furious gaze at her.