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I said softly. “Yes, you could.” Lady Iris said with a smile on her face. “How did you even-” “Dae-Jung went to the end of the world to retrieve these stones for us, sacred to the ends of our planet.” Lady Iris said, and I looked at her brother in surprise. How peculiar. Dae-Jung traveled to the end of the world, but what for? “For us?” I questioned before I could stop myself and Lady Iris smiled down at her hands resting in her lap.

-You should be flattered, few humans are lucky enough to marry a God. -Well, my daughter won't be one of them. -I think your husband has been hiding things from you, do you want to tell him about our deal or shall I tell him? -What deal? -My love. Forgive me, I had no choice. -Forgive you because? What deal is he talking about? -A god is not allowed to marry a mortal, let alone give her up for her. I was so in love with you that I didn't think about what I was doing and I offered her our first daughter in exchange for her to let me be with you.

JASMINE Sitting at my desk, i looked at the reports carefully for the project, making sure everything was perfect before I board my flight to China for the deal. Now i understand why my father keeps travelling all those times. I looked from the file in my hand to the screen of my laptop, checking and double-checking everything in details. “Who the hell is that.” i yell as my office phone rang, disturbing my concentration. I closed the folder and dropped it on the table, releasing a sigh before answering the call. "Yes?" I said.

he called my name in a deep voice. I took a deep breath and quickly walked up to him. Then, I crouched down and met his eye level. I must have been incredibly nervous and timid. That was because I saw a tiny version of myself in his deep-set eyes, and even my lashes seemed to be fluttering. I secretly took a deep breath, plucking up my courage to raise my hand. Then, I held his hands, which were placed on the blanket. "Hello, Mr. Blackwell. I'm Leah Young," I said.

"Then I’ll be forced to share what I know." She blinked. The floor shifted. "What you think you know—" "What I do know," he cut in smoothly. "Like that sealed deposition you weren’t supposed to access. The one about our client in the Diaz case. The one you leaked to the junior partner at Goldman Carter." Monica paled. That had been buried. She’d buried it. He stepped closer, the heat of him sliding up her body. "You thought you were clever. You weren’t. And I’ve been very patient. Very quiet. But now? Now you’re in my hands, Monica."