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Yes 2024-04-23 19:21 active 598 0 450181914213144 Love On The Fast Track After two years of marriage, she had never dared to resist. This time, she fiercely retaliated, striking back at her unfaithful husband and scheming mistress, leaving everyone stunned!<br /> ======<br /> <br /> Chapter 1 Divorce<br /> <br /> In the softly lit room, a man and a woman were entwined in an affectionate embrace. <br /> <br /> A painting of a bride adorned the pristine wall, her expression one of gentle joy. <br /> <br /> &quot;Imagine if Norah knew this. Do you think she&#039;d be furious enough to cry?&quot; the woman said in a flirtatious tone. <br /> <br /> &quot;Who cares what she thinks?&quot; the man snorted before replying. <br /> <br /> &quot;Derek, you&#039;re so good to me...&quot;<br /> <br /> Right then, a young woman at the door clasped her hands over her mouth, tears streaming down her face upon overhearing them. <br /> <br /> Derek Carter exited the room to fetch a glass of water. Finding Norah Wilson sitting silently in the living area brought a flicker of surprise to his face. He pondered when Norah had come back and what she might have heard. <br /> <br /> &quot;Did you hear everything?&quot; Derek casually asked after he lounged on the couch in the living area with a glass of water. <br /> <br /> &quot;It&#039;s time you sign this.&quot; Derek pulled a folder from a drawer and tossed it onto the table. &quot;Given you might have heard it all, there&#039;s no sense in prolonging matters.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah timidly reached for the document, her eyes quickly finding the words &quot;Divorce Agreement&quot; on the opening page. She flipped to the end, noting Derek Carter&#039;s flamboyant signature. <br /> <br /> &quot;Review it. Should you wish to add any terms, let me know. Otherwise, just sign it,&quot; Derek ordered. <br /> <br /> &quot;Can&#039;t you give another shot for us?&quot; With her head bowed and her voice rough from tears, Norah&#039;s sleek bangs fell over the dark rims of her glasses, highlighting her sorrowful look. <br /> <br /> Ever since marrying into the Carter family, Norah had devoted herself to Derek, hoping for a future filled with happiness. <br /> <br /> Memories of the boy who had protected her from a snowstorm tightened her grip, wishing for even the slightest hope of remaining by his side. <br /> <br /> &quot;Norah, don&#039;t be so pathetic. You knew what had transpired between me and Madeline. So why cling to being my wife? Don&#039;t be so cheap.&quot; Derek&#039;s impatience showed as he added, &quot;Our marriage was never more than a convenient arrangement.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah felt her heart drop. She realized that Madeline Powell was the one Derek truly loved. She finally understood this. <br /> <br /> She hunched over, fiddling with her clothes&#039; hem. It struck her that when Madeline showed up, Derek&#039;s focus would shift entirely to Madeline. <br /> <br /> Years ago, when Madeline left for overseas, Derek chased after her but ended up in a tragic car crash that left him unresponsive. Derek was supposed to marry Luna Wilson from the Wilson family. However, Luna became involved with another man, prompting the Wilsons to offer Norah as a substitute bride. Norah stepped into Luna&#039;s shoes, becoming Derek&#039;s wife. <br /> <br /> Norah devoted herself to Derek&#039;s care, cutting off almost all ties to her previous life for him. She abandoned her passions, including design, car racing, medical surgery, and coding, just to focus solely on him. <br /> <br /> When Derek woke up from his coma a year ago, it was still Norah who tirelessly looked after him, staying by his side without fail. Yet, Derek seemed to be blinded by Madeline&#039;s tenderness when she returned from abroad. <br /> <br /> Despite two years of marriage and care, Norah had to admit she failed to win a place in Derek&#039;s heart. <br /> <br /> Receiving no response from Norah, Derek couldn&#039;t help but frown, studying Norah sitting across from him. <br /> <br /> Norah was undeniably attractive, even with her thick bangs and large glasses framing her face, yet she often neglected her appearance, looking disheveled. Her personality was overly reserved. <br /> <br /> After Derek woke up from his coma, Norah was by his side around the clock, yet he felt no emotional connection to her. He found her incredibly dull. <br /> <br /> The constant care and attention, the mundane look and routine of life, were as dull as plain water. Derek found it all incredibly boring. <br /> <br /> He acknowledged Norah&#039;s role as a capable caretaker for the Carter family over the past two years but never felt she was fit to be his partner. <br /> <br /> Derek said casually, &quot;This is the Carter family residence...&quot;<br /> <br /> He stopped and noticed Norah still bowing her head. The sadness evident in her posture irritated him. <br /> <br /> &quot;I&#039;m aware of your misery with the Wilson family. After the divorce, I&#039;ll grant you three villas and thirty million. You can pick up any car from the garage. This should ensure a comfortable life for you in the future,&quot; Derek offered. <br /> <br /> Derek wouldn&#039;t forget Norah&#039;s diligence in caring for him while bedridden and her companionship during his recovery exercises after he woke up from the coma. <br /> <br /> Though he harbored no affection for Norah, Derek was willing to offer a generous settlement for her years of dedication. She had indeed devoted the best two years of her life to him. <br /> <br /> Derek&#039;s patience wore thin. &quot;Given the circumstances, I&#039;ll allow you a day to think it over. If the terms don&#039;t meet your approval, feel free to suggest adjustments, but don&#039;t go too far. I&#039;m not known for my patience...&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;There&#039;s no need for me to think it over.&quot; Norah took the pen from the table and smoothly wrote her name on the divorce papers. &quot;I&#039;ll pack my things and leave soon. I won&#039;t get in your way anymore.&quot;<br /> <br /> Derek gave a nod of approval. &quot;That&#039;s good to hear.&quot;<br /> <br /> Derek appreciated how Norah always complied. Take today, for instance. She could have caused a commotion but instead kept her peace. <br /> <br /> To Derek, Norah&#039;s demeanor was too dull. He worried that being around someone so unremarkable might rub off on him eventually. Love, after all, wasn&#039;t something one could force. <br /> <br /> Just as Derek was about to say something after going through the contract, Madeline, dressed in a white shirt, elegantly strolled out. <br /> <br /> Hearing the movement, Norah turned to see Madeline wearing what she immediately recognized as Derek&#039;s shirt, which she had picked out for him. <br /> <br /> Their eyes met, and Madeline gave Norah a smug, taunting smile. <br /> <br /> When Derek&#039;s gaze followed, Madeline quickly masked her grin. <br /> <br /> &quot;Norah, we finally meet. I&#039;m Madeline Powell.&quot; With grace, Madeline approached Derek and took a seat beside him. Leaning on his shoulder, she said, &quot;I&#039;ve heard Derek mention you often. It&#039;s a pleasure to meet you.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah looked down, saying nothing in response. <br /> <br /> Madeline then nudged Derek playfully. &quot;I heard you&#039;re offering Norah three villas. Didn&#039;t you know that I wanted that villa near the lake? Why would you promise it to her? Don&#039;t you love me anymore?&quot;<br /> <br /> Derek, ever so indulgent of Madeline&#039;s requests, turned back to Norah. &quot;I&#039;ll choose another villa for you.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah looked up at Derek through her glasses. &quot;But didn&#039;t you say that one was meant for me?&quot;<br /> <br /> Madeline&#039;s pout intensified. &quot;Derek...&quot;<br /> <br /> Derek&#039;s face showed a flicker of annoyance. &quot;Norah, didn&#039;t you understand what I just said? Take these as a favor. If you&#039;re not on board with making changes, kindly refrain from making requests.&quot;<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Chapter 2 Teach Her A Lesson<br /> <br /> &quot;Norah, I&#039;ve set my heart on that villa by the lake. Pick something else for yourself. I&#039;ve dreamed of it being my new home with Derek,&quot; Madeline confessed, nestling closer into Derek&#039;s embrace. &quot;It&#039;s been my wish for a long time.&quot;<br /> <br /> Derek felt a wave of nostalgia at her words. <br /> <br /> Norah let out a soft chuckle upon hearing this. <br /> <br /> &quot;What are you laughing at?&quot; Derek asked in confusion. He found it odd for her to laugh, especially considering the awful thing he had just said. <br /> <br /> Madeline snuggled up to Derek. Absentmindedly twirling a strand of her hair, she caught Derek&#039;s attention. Derek rested his hand on Madeline&#039;s shoulder. <br /> <br /> Norah&#039;s response was icy. &quot;I&#039;m laughing at how foolish I&#039;ve been.&quot;<br /> <br /> Without hesitation, Norah took Derek&#039;s glass of water from the table and drenched Derek and Madeline. The sudden cascade of water left them in shock. <br /> <br /> Derek, outraged, yelled, &quot;Norah, have you lost your mind?&quot;<br /> <br /> Standing tall, Norah retorted, &quot;Mr. Carter, I had thought you&#039;re a man of your word. Since you&#039;ve given your word, stick to it. Otherwise, just admit you&#039;re a lousy man who will break your word.&quot;<br /> <br /> Madeline, accustomed to Derek&#039;s indulgence, had a fierce temper. She merely feigned vulnerability and submission to win the affection of men. <br /> <br /> Enraged, Madeline got up and shoved Norah. &quot;You&#039;ve been shown enough leniency. Do you think you can speak to us that way? Who do you think you are? How dare you treat Derek and me with such disrespect?&quot;<br /> <br /> She then sought refuge in Derek&#039;s arms again. &quot;Derek, Norah is out of line. You need to teach her a lesson.&quot;<br /> <br /> Looking pitifully at Derek, she implored, &quot;Look, my hair and clothes are soaking.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah observed them calmly as if watching a circus act. <br /> <br /> &quot;I didn&#039;t plead for those villas and properties. The Carter family is wealthy enough but still hesitates over such small matters. I get it. You deem me not deserving,&quot; Norah said, her tone self-mocking yet devoid of bitterness. Yet, Derek sensed a profound shift in Norah&#039;s attitude, realizing she had changed significantly. <br /> <br /> Derek clenched his jaw, wiping away the water from his face before turning to Madeline. &quot;There are plenty of villas in my name. Pick any other ones you like, and it&#039;s yours.&quot;<br /> <br /> Yet, Madeline&#039;s anger toward Norah simmered. Aside from Derek, nobody had dared to disrespect her like this. The thought of Norah, Derek&#039;s unwanted former wife, acting this way was unbearable. <br /> <br /> Madeline glared at Norah, demanding, &quot;So, will you hand that villa over or not?&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah&#039;s response was firm. &quot;No.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;How dare you! Outside of Derek&#039;s grace, you&#039;re just a nobody in the Wilson family!&quot; Madeline snapped. <br /> <br /> Derek&#039;s face clouded over briefly before he regained his calm, advising Madeline, &quot;Don&#039;t get upset over her.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah glared at Madeline, muttering, &quot;Your manners are lacking...&quot;<br /> <br /> Madeline sought refuge in Derek&#039;s embrace, boasting, &quot;I have Derek by my side. You? You&#039;re nothing but a discarded... Ah! Norah!&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah hurled a vase over. The vase smashed against the floor near the sofa, breaking into pieces with a sharp sound. <br /> <br /> &quot;If you feel like barking like this, be my guest,&quot; Norah retorted, stepping closer. She grabbed Madeline by the hair, forcing Madeline to look up at her. <br /> <br /> Madeline&#039;s scream filled the room. &quot;Derek!&quot;<br /> <br /> Derek fought back his rage, feeling Norah had overstepped today. <br /> <br /> After releasing Madeline, Norah stepped back, casually stating, &quot;I&#039;ll leave you two to it. May you find joy, bear many children, and share a lifelong bond.&quot;<br /> <br /> Then, Norah exited Derek&#039;s residence, leaving behind the sound of Madeline&#039;s sobs. <br /> <br /> Even as the door slammed, Madeline remained incensed. She complained to Derek, &quot;Can you believe Norah? She doused us with water and slapped me. You need to teach her a lesson...&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Enough!&quot; Derek cut her off. Massaging his temples, Derek softened his voice. &quot;She and I are divorced now. I don&#039;t want to get tangled with her anymore. Madeline, I&#039;ll fulfill your wishes. Just calm down, please.&quot;<br /> <br /> With a pout, Madeline snuggled into Derek&#039;s embrace, voicing her frustration, &quot;Norah&#039;s behavior toward you irritates me. You&#039;ve always mentioned how compliant she is, yet she was anything but. She seemed so aggressive.&quot;<br /> <br /> Derek recalled Norah&#039;s grabbing the cup and splashing water, the cold stare she directed at Madeline. It was a side of Norah he hadn&#039;t witnessed before. At that moment, he realized he didn&#039;t know Norah. His previous impression of Norah was solely based on her compliance. <br /> <br /> Upon leaving, Norah found a black sedan waiting for her at the gate. The driver, with respect, announced, &quot;Mrs. Norah Carter, Mrs. Juliana Carter has requested your presence.&quot;<br /> <br /> Caught off guard and unsure of her next steps, Norah entered the vehicle without a second thought. <br /> <br /> The car gradually halted in front of a grand villa. It was Carter Manor, the residence of Derek&#039;s grandparents. <br /> <br /> &quot;Mrs. Norah Carter...&quot; greeted the butler, guiding the seemingly preoccupied Norah inside. <br /> <br /> The butler seemed to want to converse further but ultimately chose to remain silent. &quot;Mrs. Juliana Carter mentioned she hasn&#039;t seen you in a while. Dinner is yet to be served. Perhaps you could spend time with her beforehand.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah lowered her eyes and did not respond. She had a feeling Juliana was trying to convince her to reconsider the divorce. <br /> <br /> The manor, typically quiet and inhabited only by Derek&#039;s grandparents, came to life as Juliana Carter, Derek&#039;s grandmother, noticed Norah&#039;s arrival and warmly invited her, saying, &quot;Norah, come over here and sit.&quot;<br /> <br /> Settling in, Norah greeted Juliana with a smile despite the inner turmoil. <br /> <br /> Juliana took Norah&#039;s hand, expressing concern, &quot;You haven&#039;t visited in such a long time. How are things with Derek?&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah guessed Juliana was testing her. She doubted Juliana would be unaware of Madeline&#039;s return to the country. <br /> <br /> With poise, Norah shared, &quot;Derek believes we should get a divorce. Well, I&#039;ve just signed the divorce agreement, making way for Madeline.&quot;<br /> <br /> Juliana&#039;s response was sharp. &quot;Madeline? Her actions led to Derek&#039;s car incident. How dare she come back into his life? Don&#039;t fret. I favor you over that woman. So, is there any chance you&#039;d reconsider the divorce?&quot;<br /> <br /> Juliana&#039;s concern left Norah feeling melancholy. For two years, she harbored love for Derek yet failed to ignite the same in him. <br /> <br /> &quot;Divorced? That might just be for the best!&quot; Derek&#039;s mother, Sharon Carter, approached with a smirk, her presence radiating sophistication and charm as she moved with a captivating grace. <br /> <br /> Juliana, witnessing her demeanor, became furious. &quot;Walk properly! Why do you walk like that? Your manners are lacking.&quot;<br /> <br /> Caught off guard by the scolding, Sharon&#039;s expression shifted to one of discomfort. She glanced at Norah, seated next to Juliana, and said with a frosty tone, &quot;Good thing they&#039;re divorced. Originally, Derek was to marry Luna Wilson, the Wilson family&#039;s eldest daughter. Guess what? Luna disgracefully became involved with someone else. Throughout my years in Glophia, I&#039;ve never even heard of the Wilson family having another daughter. I wonder where this Norah came from... Taking the role of Derek&#039;s wife for two past years, hasn&#039;t this woman enjoyed wealth and prosperity enough?&quot;<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Chapter 3 Norah&#039;s Change<br /> <br /> Norah clasped Juliana&#039;s hand, her expression lit up with a smile, seemingly oblivious to Sharon&#039;s harsh comments. &quot;You seem to suffer from a bit of cough. I happen to know a soup will help soothe it. I&#039;ll give the recipe to the butler later.&quot;<br /> <br /> Juliana, who had always appreciated Norah&#039;s compliant and thoughtful nature, warmly responded, &quot;You&#039;re such an angel, Norah. Well, I&#039;m not getting any younger and my health has been declining with age. My darling, you&#039;re the only one who shows such concern for my well-being.&quot;<br /> <br /> Feeling ignored, Sharon&#039;s face turned pale as she mocked, &quot;Oh, come on. Drop the act! Now that the divorce agreement is signed, you don&#039;t need to keep up the act. Do you honestly believe staying close to Juliana will grant you the right to continue to benefit from the Carter family?&quot;<br /> <br /> Before Norah could respond, Juliana interjected, &quot;Norah has always been nice to us all since joining our family. She was by Derek&#039;s side throughout his coma, caring for him diligently. Not to mention, she had always treated both you and me with respect. Why are you being so ungrateful now, after all she&#039;s done for our family these past two years?&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Juliana! Why do you continue to defend her?&quot; Sharon stomped her feet. <br /> <br /> Sharon glared at Norah, pressing, &quot;Did I say something wrong? How does this woman deserve to be Derek&#039;s wife? Had it not been for your and your husband&#039;s insistence on her marrying Derek, I would&#039;ve never approved this woman. Plus, she&#039;s lived off the Carter family&#039;s fortune since the marriage. Naturally, she should treat Derek and us with respect. Why do you make it sound like she did something great?&quot;<br /> <br /> Juliana&#039;s expression grew severe. &quot;Sharon, watch your language. How can you speak such nonsense?&quot;<br /> <br /> Though taken aback by Juliana&#039;s stern expression, Sharon retorted, &quot;I&#039;m merely stating facts.&quot;<br /> <br /> Juliana, visibly disturbed by Sharon&#039;s words yet gripping Norah&#039;s hand reassuringly, advised, &quot;Ignore her, Norah. She&#039;s coarse. Please, I urge you not to be rash on the divorce thing. As long as I breathe, I only recognize you as Derek&#039;s wife. My husband and I really appreciate you. Don&#039;t fret over Derek&#039;s reaction. Focus on getting on well with Derek and leading a fulfilling life together.&quot;<br /> <br /> Sharon, her eyes brimming with frustration, asked, &quot;Juliana, what&#039;s wrong with you? Why are you and your husband always defending Norah? Norah, just accepting that you and Derek are over will be best for everyone.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah raised her eyes to Juliana, tears shimmering within them. <br /> <br /> Juliana, maintaining her composure, asserted, &quot;Enough of your nonsense, Sharon. You don&#039;t get a say in Derek&#039;s marriage. Stay out of this business. And allow me to highlight my appreciation for Norah to you once again. If you can&#039;t speak properly, get out of my face. Now!&quot;<br /> <br /> At this, Sharon&#039;s face reddened with anger and embarrassment, her lips tightly pressed, holding back any further objections. <br /> <br /> Juliana then turned her attention back to Norah, asking, &quot;What are your thoughts, Norah?&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah met Juliana&#039;s gaze, tears rolling down her cheeks as she struggled to speak. &quot;I... I really appreciate it, Juliana. But, today I caught Madeline and Derek cheating on me... Plus, Derek&#039;s indifference to me has told me there&#039;s no point in continuing this marriage.&quot;<br /> <br /> Juliana&#039;s face creased with worry as she said, &quot;The blame lies with Derek.&quot;<br /> <br /> She held Norah&#039;s hands firmly, offering solace, &quot;You&#039;ve endured a lot over these last two years.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah remained silent, and a brief hush settled over the living room. <br /> <br /> The next second, Sharon&#039;s loud voice shattered the silence. &quot;Madeline is back? Juliana, I&#039;m heading out now. I&#039;ve got to make that woman pay.&quot;<br /> <br /> Sharon quickly snatched her bag and darted out of the living room. <br /> <br /> Norah wiped her tears and smiled with relief, saying, &quot;I&#039;m fine. Really.&quot;<br /> <br /> With a heavy heart, Juliana responded, &quot;Well, I won&#039;t press further. Norah, please visit me whenever you get the chance. Your company alone is enough for me.&quot;<br /> <br /> Tears gathered in her eyes as Juliana spoke. Juliana had grown genuinely fond of Norah, recognizing Norah&#039;s significance in Derek&#039;s recovery from his coma. <br /> <br /> Norah tenderly wiped away Juliana&#039;s tears, acknowledging the genuine kindness she had been shown. &quot;Will do. Well, I&#039;ll take my leave now. Please ask the maid to prepare the soup for you.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah left without looking back, unaware of the resolution in Juliana&#039;s eyes. <br /> <br /> Juliana, dabbing at her eyes, instructed the butler, &quot;Arrange for Derek and the others to come back to the Carter Manor tomorrow at noon.&quot;<br /> <br /> The butler acknowledged, &quot;Understood.&quot;<br /> <br /> As Norah exited the Carter Manor, the family&#039;s chauffeur approached her. &quot;Madam, where would you like to go?&quot;<br /> <br /> The chauffeur&#039;s manner remained polite, still regarding Norah as Derek&#039;s wife. <br /> <br /> But with the divorce paper signed, Norah understood she had severed ties with the Carter family. <br /> <br /> Norah glanced down at her phone, noticing a new message. <br /> <br /> It was from her friend, Joanna Andrews. &quot;Norah, are you available tonight to join me at the Glamour Club? I heard Madeline has returned, and Derek&#039;s throwing her a welcome party tonight. It&#039;s going to be quite the event. Let&#039;s make our presence felt.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah&#039;s response was brief. &quot;Count me in.&quot;<br /> <br /> Joanna&#039;s message was just a single question mark. Norah&#039;s swift agreement caught Joanna off guard. <br /> <br /> Norah responded, &quot;I&#039;m officially divorced. So, I&#039;m on my own from now on.&quot;<br /> <br /> The chat went quiet for a moment, then Joanna&#039;s response came through, bursting with excitement and a flurry of exclamation marks. &quot;Norah, where are you at this moment? I&#039;ll get you immediately! Just give me ten seconds, and I&#039;ll be there!&quot;<br /> <br /> Finding amusement in Joanna&#039;s enthusiasm, Norah sent Joanna a location in the Splendor Building and instructed the driver, &quot;Please take me to the Splendor Building.&quot;<br /> <br /> The Splendor Building was well-known in Glophia for being a hub of luxury, featuring top-tier brands from around the globe. <br /> <br /> Upon Norah&#039;s arrival, she was warmly greeted. &quot;Noelle, glad to see you. Are you here to hand over the design sketches?&quot;<br /> <br /> The lavish dressing room was filled with stunning haute couture gowns, each adorned with shimmering diamonds that caught the light. <br /> <br /> Asodence&#039;s haute couture designer, Aaron Harvey, theatrically approached Norah, took her arm, and said, &quot;It pains me every time I see you like this. Why hide your lovely face? You&#039;re the most exquisite flower, poised to blossom bravely.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah blinked and replied, &quot;I second that, Aaron. Can you assist me with a makeover?&quot;<br /> <br /> Having expected Norah to retort, Aaron was on the verge of continuing the persuasion and suddenly froze at Norah&#039;s words. &quot;Wait a minute. You... Noelle, are you truly contemplating a transformation? Oh my! Come to me was the finest decision you&#039;ve ever made.&quot;<br /> <br /> Setting aside the topic of design drafts, Aaron guided Norah to the makeup chair, saying, &quot;Just stay put. I assure you, you&#039;ll transform into a dazzling woman when I let your natural beauty and irresistible charm perform their magic.&quot;<br /> <br /> Aaron looked at Norah&#039;s simple outfit and tousled hair, then eagerly began her transformation with his makeup brush in hand. <br /> <br /> By the time Joanna arrived, Norah was still getting her makeup done. <br /> <br /> Joanna was familiar with Aaron. After greeting him, she settled into the nearby makeup chair and piqued, &quot;Congrats, Norah, on your official return to your carefree self. Your loyal fan, Joanna, is all set and eager to follow your lead.&quot;<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Chapter 4 Glamour Club<br /> <br /> Norah offered a smile. &quot;You sure have a way with words, Joanna.&quot;<br /> <br /> Joanna asked curiously, &quot;Hey, didn&#039;t you develop feelings for Derek? What caused you to snap out of it and move on from being lovesick?&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah&#039;s voice was icy as she answered, &quot;I just caught Madeline and Derek having an affair.&quot;<br /> <br /> Joanna couldn&#039;t help but laugh. &quot;Is Madeline that desperate for attention? She&#039;s barely back and already with someone else&#039;s husband. It makes me wonder what her life was like overseas. Well, I got to say you and Derek were so lovesick. He was hung up on his first love, and you were devoted to him who didn&#039;t reciprocate. Does love blind people that much?&quot;<br /> <br /> As Joanna went on, Norah&#039;s mind wandered. Today was the first time she had seen Madeline. <br /> <br /> Norah had only heard about Madeline through Derek and the household staff. They described Madeline as kind, empathetic, polite, and easygoing, presumably the type Derek was drawn to. <br /> <br /> Norah had always gone out of her way to care for Derek, adopting Madeline&#039;s supposed traits and even trying to look like her to catch Derek&#039;s eye. <br /> <br /> But being a replacement never quite measured up. Plus, Madeline wasn&#039;t at all the person Norah had imagined. <br /> <br /> Norah replied with little enthusiasm, &quot;You&#039;d understand if you ever felt love sting yourself.&quot;<br /> <br /> Joanna&#039;s brow furrowed. &quot;Norah, I don&#039;t want to lose myself to love. I&#039;d rather stay sharp and be there for you. Since you joined the Carter family, we barely see each other.&quot;<br /> <br /> After her marriage, Norah dedicated herself to Derek and the Carter family, leaving her past life and friendships behind. <br /> <br /> &quot;Norah, now that you&#039;re divorced, are you going to the race at Krusa Mountain in five days?&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;No,&quot; Norah flatly refused. &quot;I haven&#039;t raced in two years. I&#039;m out of touch.&quot;<br /> <br /> Joanna looked unconvinced. &quot;Out of touch? Try a better excuse next time. Tell me, Norah, are you still holding onto hopes of getting back with that bastard Derek?&quot;<br /> <br /> Joanna was on the verge of bad-mouthing Derek, but she brightened up. &quot;Remember three years ago at that race? Nocturne was the only one who could keep up with you. Since your dropout, he&#039;s taken first place at Krusa Mountain Racing for the last two years. He&#039;s expected to compete again this year. Don&#039;t you want to see him?&quot;<br /> <br /> The Krusa Mountain Racing was an exhilarating underground event, a gathering of the young and wealthy elite of Glophia who were enthusiasts of modified car racing. This event was known for its thrilling races and attracted a crowd that loved extreme sports. <br /> <br /> To protect the contestants&#039; privacy, each racer in the competition would receive a mask from the organizers and go by code names during the race. <br /> <br /> A unique aspect of the race was that the winner could ask the defeated racers to remove their mask. <br /> <br /> Norah reminisced about the thrilling race three years ago, where Nocturne narrowly missed first place by just three seconds. <br /> <br /> Excitement flickered in her eyes as she said, &quot;Well, I guess there&#039;s no harm in checking him out.&quot;<br /> <br /> Aaron&#039;s interest was piqued at the mention of &quot;divorce.&quot; He asked, &quot;You&#039;re divorced, Noelle? That man really doesn&#039;t know what he has lost. I bet he&#039;ll regret letting go of someone as precious as you. Anyway, about those design drafts...&quot;<br /> <br /> Joanna&#039;s attention shifted to Aaron as she asked, &quot;Norah, are you still working on designs for BelleVogue? No wonder some of their luxury line looks like your creations.&quot;<br /> <br /> Aaron beamed with pride, declaring, &quot;Noelle&#039;s a top-notch fashion designer acknowledged by the High Fashion Association. She&#039;s known worldwide for her designs, which fetch sky-high prices. Luckily, being close to Noelle, I&#039;ve been the only one to get a few of her creations over the past two years.&quot;<br /> <br /> Joanna rolled her eyes and said, &quot;That&#039;s all because of Norah&#039;s talent. What&#039;s it got to do with you anyway? Come on, speed it up. I need to look stunning tonight, just like Norah.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Okay, okay. Just relax, and I&#039;ll make sure you both look fabulous.&quot;<br /> <br /> An hour later, they made their entrance at the Glamour Club. <br /> <br /> On the dance floor, vibrant lights twirled and illuminated the walls and floor. The music pumped with excitement as people danced, their faces beaming with joy. <br /> <br /> The second floor offered a quieter ambiance, where Norah lounging alone on a sofa, sipping her drink, drew curious looks. Norah wore a silver-white strapless mini dress, her chestnut hair lightly curled and cascading down her back. The elegant curve of her neck shone with a soft glow as she tilted her head to sip her drink. <br /> <br /> &quot;There&#039;s my Norah!&quot; exclaimed Joanna, sitting across from Norah. &quot;You haven&#039;t gathered with me in the past two years, always dressed in those formal dresses at the Carter residence. Didn&#039;t you feel suffocated? It&#039;s so good to see you back in your element. It makes me so happy.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah silently sipped her drink, offering no words. <br /> <br /> As the fiery liquid slid down her throat and into her belly, her body gradually heated up. <br /> <br /> Even though Norah married into the Carter family and tended to Derek daily, she still enjoyed dressing up and donning stylish outfits and lovely makeup. Yet, Sharon and Derek&#039;s sister, Kathy, often criticized her for being too showy. They claimed, with Derek bedridden, she had no business dressing up so extravagantly. <br /> <br /> Eventually, for Derek&#039;s sake, Norah dialed back on her grooming to dedicate herself entirely to his care, becoming his constant caregiver. <br /> <br /> But those days were all in the past. Free from the Carter family, Norah could now dress as she pleased, no longer concerned with their critiques. <br /> <br /> Joanna glanced at her phone and then looked up. &quot;Norah, got any plans to disrupt Derek&#039;s stupid welcome party later? Do you want me to bring some people to make a scene?&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah&#039;s eyes were fixed on the golden liquid swirling in her glass as she gently moved it. &quot;We didn&#039;t just come to the Glamour Club for no reason, did we? So, who&#039;s the person you&#039;ve set me up to meet?&quot;<br /> <br /> Joanna looked surprised, then flashed a cunning smile. &quot;Norah, what are you getting at? We&#039;re here just to stir things up!&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;The Glamour Club belongs to the Morris family. I&#039;d rather not get on their bad side,&quot; Norah said calmly. &quot;I know Derek&#039;s stupid party is just a sideshow. So, come clean with me. Who&#039;s looking to meet me through your arrangements?&quot;<br /> <br /> Their conversation was cut off by a ringing phone. Joanna quickly picked up, her face shifting with the call. Signaling she had to step away, she murmured, &quot;I&#039;ve got to take this. Be right back.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah saw the worry on Joanna&#039;s face and understood Joanna had something pressing to attend to. She nodded and set her drink down, the glass chiming lightly on the table. <br /> <br /> Regardless of what plans were being made through Joanna, Norah trusted that Joanna wouldn&#039;t turn on her. <br /> <br /> &quot;Hey there, beautiful, are you all by yourself? Mind if I join you for a drink?&quot;<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Chapter 5 shut up<br /> <br /> Derek and Madeline had just arrived at the Glamour Club when Kathy and some of her close friends were seated in a booth upstairs. <br /> <br /> &quot;Madeline, you&#039;re back! I&#039;ve missed you so much,&quot; Kathy said, giving Madeline a big, dramatic hug to show how thrilled she was. <br /> <br /> Madeline returned the hug but was a bit reserved, softly saying to Kathy, &quot;Why are you still behaving like a kid?&quot;<br /> <br /> Then, turning her attention to Derek, Madeline added, &quot;Staying young at heart is nice. I think you&#039;re the only one who truly keeps me close.&quot;<br /> <br /> Kathy, being sharp, caught the hidden message in Madeline&#039;s words. She stood up for Derek, saying, &quot;Madeline, Derek was so lost without you while you were away. When you returned, he promptly ended things with that woman from the Wilson family!&quot;<br /> <br /> Previously, Kathy had been upset with Madeline for the latter&#039;s leaving, especially since Derek had ended up in a coma after a car crash. But after watching Derek grieve and drink his days away, longing for Madeline upon waking, Kathy&#039;s hard feelings fade. She figured if Derek and Madeline were together and made Derek happy, she should be all for it. She was all in on cheering for Derek and Madeline getting back together. <br /> <br /> After Kathy finished speaking, her friends around them burst into an excited conversation. <br /> <br /> Madeline couldn&#039;t resist a smile as she savored the lively atmosphere. She settled beside Derek, her eyes sparkling as she looked at him. <br /> <br /> Derek had daydreamed about this moment more times than he could count, yet facing it in real life brought a strange mix of excitement and unease like his dreams didn&#039;t match reality. <br /> <br /> He was about to speak to Madeline, but Kathy&#039;s voice cut in. &quot;Derek, look, isn&#039;t that Norah?&quot;<br /> <br /> All eyes in the booth shifted in that direction. <br /> <br /> Derek saw Norah, dazzling in a silver-white sequined dress that hugged her figure perfectly. Her brown hair flowed beautifully down her back, and her makeup was flawlessly applied, making her stand out like a radiant goddess among the crowd. <br /> <br /> With just a glance, Derek knew it was Norah without a doubt. <br /> <br /> Several men surrounded Norah, led by a hefty guy, while a few others wore menacing expressions. <br /> <br /> The dim light made it difficult for Derek to make out Norah&#039;s expression. He was unsure whether she felt scared or was enjoying the attention. <br /> <br /> &quot;Mr. Carter, your wife is a true beauty.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;That guy is Mr. Smith leading the pack, right? He&#039;s known for being a bully, using his brother&#039;s status in the entertainment business to act all high and mighty. If she gets involved with Mr. Smith, things won&#039;t turn out well for her.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;And who says she&#039;s against it? Just look at her outfit. She&#039;s bound to catch every eye here in the Glamour Club.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;When Mr. Carter showed up with his wife at the party in the past, I failed to note how gorgeous she was. I never imagined she&#039;d be this stunning with such an amazing figure!&quot;<br /> <br /> Kathy echoed, &quot;Before Derek woke up, she was always out there, dressing in a way that turns heads, just looking to catch the eyes of men. Now that Derek&#039;s not with her anymore, she&#039;ll have to hustle to support herself. She&#039;s sharp, already snagging Mr. Smith&#039;s attention.&quot;<br /> <br /> Her friends brought Kathy&#039;s words and chuckled among themselves. <br /> <br /> Derek couldn&#039;t hide his annoyance, sharply cutting them off, &quot;Stop it!&quot;<br /> <br /> Derek fixed Kathy with a stern look. &quot;Kathy, where did you learn to talk like that? You&#039;re lacking in manners. A lady should know better than to say those words.&quot;<br /> <br /> Kathy hung her head, feeling the weight of his words. She feared Derek more than anyone, her eyes brimming with tears. <br /> <br /> Madeline gave Derek a gentle pat on the back and said, &quot;Kathy&#039;s still young. No need to be too hard on her, okay? What&#039;s got you so upset with her?&quot;<br /> <br /> Glancing at Norah, Madeline added, &quot;If Norah hadn&#039;t seen us together today, she wouldn&#039;t have ended up here tonight, on the hunt...&quot;<br /> <br /> Derek&#039;s mood darkened even more and snapped, &quot;I&#039;m no part of the reason for her choices.&quot; Could Norah, if naturally sneaky, hide her true self by acting innocent? Certainly not. <br /> <br /> Norah was already riled up about Derek&#039;s harsh words and Madeline&#039;s return. The person who&#039;d reached out via Joanna hadn&#039;t shown up yet, adding to her frustration. With her patience wore thin, Norah snapped, &quot;Get lost!&quot;<br /> <br /> Jordy Smith couldn&#039;t handle the rejection properly. &quot;Who do you think you are? Aren&#039;t you here looking for company? I&#039;m more than capable of keeping you company!&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah calmly smiled as she saw his chubby hand inching toward her shoulder. She quickly snatched his wrist and pushed him away. <br /> <br /> Jordy yelped, stumbling back a few steps before collapsing. He clutched his wrist, grimacing in agony. &quot;How dare you do this to me?&quot;<br /> <br /> The commotion from upstairs briefly halted when Jordy let out a howl, then resumed again. <br /> <br /> Norah stood firm, warning, &quot;Try it again, and you&#039;ll pay the price.&quot;<br /> <br /> Jordy snarled, &quot;Do you know who I am? Who do you think you&#039;re messing with? I could have you gone from Glophia by tomorrow.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah remained unfazed. She reached for her designer handbag beside her and started searching through it. <br /> <br /> Thinking she was scared by his words and wanted to call for backup, Jordy said arrogantly, &quot;I won&#039;t let you off the hook easily! I can pull some strings...&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Derek, where are you going?&quot; Seeing Derek beside her rise abruptly, Madeline swiftly clasped his hand and asked, &quot;You&#039;re not planning to help Norah, are you?&quot;<br /> <br /> Derek looked serious as he explained, &quot;Norah and I are still married in the eyes of the law. She&#039;s technically still part of the Carter family. If she&#039;s bullied, it reflects poorly on the Carter family.&quot;<br /> <br /> Madeline attempted to hold him back. &quot;Derek, if you keep quiet, nobody knows she&#039;s your wife. She&#039;s asking for trouble on her own...&quot;<br /> <br /> Seeing the resolve on Derek&#039;s face, Madeline pressed on, &quot;Let&#039;s not forget she doused us with water earlier today. Besides, she&#039;s fine. Whatever trouble she finds herself in, she&#039;s asked for it. She&#039;s just playing the victim.&quot;<br /> <br /> In the middle of Jordy&#039;s bluster, Norah coolly pulled a business card from her purse and flung it at Jordy&#039;s feet, commanding, &quot;Shut up!&quot;<br /> <br /> But Jordy was too worked up to stop. Without checking the business card, he commented, &quot;Why do you think throwing a business card at me will make me shut up? That&#039;s hilarious! 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No 2024-04-23 19:21 active 598 0 1475374983396079 Love On The Fast Track After two years of marriage, she had never dared to resist. This time, she fiercely retaliated, striking back at her unfaithful husband and scheming mistress, leaving everyone stunned!<br /> ======<br /> <br /> Chapter 1 Divorce<br /> <br /> In the softly lit room, a man and a woman were entwined in an affectionate embrace. <br /> <br /> A painting of a bride adorned the pristine wall, her expression one of gentle joy. <br /> <br /> &quot;Imagine if Norah knew this. Do you think she&#039;d be furious enough to cry?&quot; the woman said in a flirtatious tone. <br /> <br /> &quot;Who cares what she thinks?&quot; the man snorted before replying. <br /> <br /> &quot;Derek, you&#039;re so good to me...&quot;<br /> <br /> Right then, a young woman at the door clasped her hands over her mouth, tears streaming down her face upon overhearing them. <br /> <br /> Derek Carter exited the room to fetch a glass of water. Finding Norah Wilson sitting silently in the living area brought a flicker of surprise to his face. He pondered when Norah had come back and what she might have heard. <br /> <br /> &quot;Did you hear everything?&quot; Derek casually asked after he lounged on the couch in the living area with a glass of water. <br /> <br /> &quot;It&#039;s time you sign this.&quot; Derek pulled a folder from a drawer and tossed it onto the table. &quot;Given you might have heard it all, there&#039;s no sense in prolonging matters.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah timidly reached for the document, her eyes quickly finding the words &quot;Divorce Agreement&quot; on the opening page. She flipped to the end, noting Derek Carter&#039;s flamboyant signature. <br /> <br /> &quot;Review it. Should you wish to add any terms, let me know. Otherwise, just sign it,&quot; Derek ordered. <br /> <br /> &quot;Can&#039;t you give another shot for us?&quot; With her head bowed and her voice rough from tears, Norah&#039;s sleek bangs fell over the dark rims of her glasses, highlighting her sorrowful look. <br /> <br /> Ever since marrying into the Carter family, Norah had devoted herself to Derek, hoping for a future filled with happiness. <br /> <br /> Memories of the boy who had protected her from a snowstorm tightened her grip, wishing for even the slightest hope of remaining by his side. <br /> <br /> &quot;Norah, don&#039;t be so pathetic. You knew what had transpired between me and Madeline. So why cling to being my wife? Don&#039;t be so cheap.&quot; Derek&#039;s impatience showed as he added, &quot;Our marriage was never more than a convenient arrangement.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah felt her heart drop. She realized that Madeline Powell was the one Derek truly loved. She finally understood this. <br /> <br /> She hunched over, fiddling with her clothes&#039; hem. It struck her that when Madeline showed up, Derek&#039;s focus would shift entirely to Madeline. <br /> <br /> Years ago, when Madeline left for overseas, Derek chased after her but ended up in a tragic car crash that left him unresponsive. Derek was supposed to marry Luna Wilson from the Wilson family. However, Luna became involved with another man, prompting the Wilsons to offer Norah as a substitute bride. Norah stepped into Luna&#039;s shoes, becoming Derek&#039;s wife. <br /> <br /> Norah devoted herself to Derek&#039;s care, cutting off almost all ties to her previous life for him. She abandoned her passions, including design, car racing, medical surgery, and coding, just to focus solely on him. <br /> <br /> When Derek woke up from his coma a year ago, it was still Norah who tirelessly looked after him, staying by his side without fail. Yet, Derek seemed to be blinded by Madeline&#039;s tenderness when she returned from abroad. <br /> <br /> Despite two years of marriage and care, Norah had to admit she failed to win a place in Derek&#039;s heart. <br /> <br /> Receiving no response from Norah, Derek couldn&#039;t help but frown, studying Norah sitting across from him. <br /> <br /> Norah was undeniably attractive, even with her thick bangs and large glasses framing her face, yet she often neglected her appearance, looking disheveled. Her personality was overly reserved. <br /> <br /> After Derek woke up from his coma, Norah was by his side around the clock, yet he felt no emotional connection to her. He found her incredibly dull. <br /> <br /> The constant care and attention, the mundane look and routine of life, were as dull as plain water. Derek found it all incredibly boring. <br /> <br /> He acknowledged Norah&#039;s role as a capable caretaker for the Carter family over the past two years but never felt she was fit to be his partner. <br /> <br /> Derek said casually, &quot;This is the Carter family residence...&quot;<br /> <br /> He stopped and noticed Norah still bowing her head. The sadness evident in her posture irritated him. <br /> <br /> &quot;I&#039;m aware of your misery with the Wilson family. After the divorce, I&#039;ll grant you three villas and thirty million. You can pick up any car from the garage. This should ensure a comfortable life for you in the future,&quot; Derek offered. <br /> <br /> Derek wouldn&#039;t forget Norah&#039;s diligence in caring for him while bedridden and her companionship during his recovery exercises after he woke up from the coma. <br /> <br /> Though he harbored no affection for Norah, Derek was willing to offer a generous settlement for her years of dedication. She had indeed devoted the best two years of her life to him. <br /> <br /> Derek&#039;s patience wore thin. &quot;Given the circumstances, I&#039;ll allow you a day to think it over. If the terms don&#039;t meet your approval, feel free to suggest adjustments, but don&#039;t go too far. I&#039;m not known for my patience...&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;There&#039;s no need for me to think it over.&quot; Norah took the pen from the table and smoothly wrote her name on the divorce papers. &quot;I&#039;ll pack my things and leave soon. I won&#039;t get in your way anymore.&quot;<br /> <br /> Derek gave a nod of approval. &quot;That&#039;s good to hear.&quot;<br /> <br /> Derek appreciated how Norah always complied. Take today, for instance. She could have caused a commotion but instead kept her peace. <br /> <br /> To Derek, Norah&#039;s demeanor was too dull. He worried that being around someone so unremarkable might rub off on him eventually. Love, after all, wasn&#039;t something one could force. <br /> <br /> Just as Derek was about to say something after going through the contract, Madeline, dressed in a white shirt, elegantly strolled out. <br /> <br /> Hearing the movement, Norah turned to see Madeline wearing what she immediately recognized as Derek&#039;s shirt, which she had picked out for him. <br /> <br /> Their eyes met, and Madeline gave Norah a smug, taunting smile. <br /> <br /> When Derek&#039;s gaze followed, Madeline quickly masked her grin. <br /> <br /> &quot;Norah, we finally meet. I&#039;m Madeline Powell.&quot; With grace, Madeline approached Derek and took a seat beside him. Leaning on his shoulder, she said, &quot;I&#039;ve heard Derek mention you often. It&#039;s a pleasure to meet you.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah looked down, saying nothing in response. <br /> <br /> Madeline then nudged Derek playfully. &quot;I heard you&#039;re offering Norah three villas. Didn&#039;t you know that I wanted that villa near the lake? Why would you promise it to her? Don&#039;t you love me anymore?&quot;<br /> <br /> Derek, ever so indulgent of Madeline&#039;s requests, turned back to Norah. &quot;I&#039;ll choose another villa for you.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah looked up at Derek through her glasses. &quot;But didn&#039;t you say that one was meant for me?&quot;<br /> <br /> Madeline&#039;s pout intensified. &quot;Derek...&quot;<br /> <br /> Derek&#039;s face showed a flicker of annoyance. &quot;Norah, didn&#039;t you understand what I just said? Take these as a favor. If you&#039;re not on board with making changes, kindly refrain from making requests.&quot;<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Chapter 2 Teach Her A Lesson<br /> <br /> &quot;Norah, I&#039;ve set my heart on that villa by the lake. Pick something else for yourself. I&#039;ve dreamed of it being my new home with Derek,&quot; Madeline confessed, nestling closer into Derek&#039;s embrace. &quot;It&#039;s been my wish for a long time.&quot;<br /> <br /> Derek felt a wave of nostalgia at her words. <br /> <br /> Norah let out a soft chuckle upon hearing this. <br /> <br /> &quot;What are you laughing at?&quot; Derek asked in confusion. He found it odd for her to laugh, especially considering the awful thing he had just said. <br /> <br /> Madeline snuggled up to Derek. Absentmindedly twirling a strand of her hair, she caught Derek&#039;s attention. Derek rested his hand on Madeline&#039;s shoulder. <br /> <br /> Norah&#039;s response was icy. &quot;I&#039;m laughing at how foolish I&#039;ve been.&quot;<br /> <br /> Without hesitation, Norah took Derek&#039;s glass of water from the table and drenched Derek and Madeline. The sudden cascade of water left them in shock. <br /> <br /> Derek, outraged, yelled, &quot;Norah, have you lost your mind?&quot;<br /> <br /> Standing tall, Norah retorted, &quot;Mr. Carter, I had thought you&#039;re a man of your word. Since you&#039;ve given your word, stick to it. Otherwise, just admit you&#039;re a lousy man who will break your word.&quot;<br /> <br /> Madeline, accustomed to Derek&#039;s indulgence, had a fierce temper. She merely feigned vulnerability and submission to win the affection of men. <br /> <br /> Enraged, Madeline got up and shoved Norah. &quot;You&#039;ve been shown enough leniency. Do you think you can speak to us that way? Who do you think you are? How dare you treat Derek and me with such disrespect?&quot;<br /> <br /> She then sought refuge in Derek&#039;s arms again. &quot;Derek, Norah is out of line. You need to teach her a lesson.&quot;<br /> <br /> Looking pitifully at Derek, she implored, &quot;Look, my hair and clothes are soaking.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah observed them calmly as if watching a circus act. <br /> <br /> &quot;I didn&#039;t plead for those villas and properties. The Carter family is wealthy enough but still hesitates over such small matters. I get it. You deem me not deserving,&quot; Norah said, her tone self-mocking yet devoid of bitterness. Yet, Derek sensed a profound shift in Norah&#039;s attitude, realizing she had changed significantly. <br /> <br /> Derek clenched his jaw, wiping away the water from his face before turning to Madeline. &quot;There are plenty of villas in my name. Pick any other ones you like, and it&#039;s yours.&quot;<br /> <br /> Yet, Madeline&#039;s anger toward Norah simmered. Aside from Derek, nobody had dared to disrespect her like this. The thought of Norah, Derek&#039;s unwanted former wife, acting this way was unbearable. <br /> <br /> Madeline glared at Norah, demanding, &quot;So, will you hand that villa over or not?&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah&#039;s response was firm. &quot;No.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;How dare you! Outside of Derek&#039;s grace, you&#039;re just a nobody in the Wilson family!&quot; Madeline snapped. <br /> <br /> Derek&#039;s face clouded over briefly before he regained his calm, advising Madeline, &quot;Don&#039;t get upset over her.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah glared at Madeline, muttering, &quot;Your manners are lacking...&quot;<br /> <br /> Madeline sought refuge in Derek&#039;s embrace, boasting, &quot;I have Derek by my side. You? You&#039;re nothing but a discarded... Ah! Norah!&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah hurled a vase over. The vase smashed against the floor near the sofa, breaking into pieces with a sharp sound. <br /> <br /> &quot;If you feel like barking like this, be my guest,&quot; Norah retorted, stepping closer. She grabbed Madeline by the hair, forcing Madeline to look up at her. <br /> <br /> Madeline&#039;s scream filled the room. &quot;Derek!&quot;<br /> <br /> Derek fought back his rage, feeling Norah had overstepped today. <br /> <br /> After releasing Madeline, Norah stepped back, casually stating, &quot;I&#039;ll leave you two to it. May you find joy, bear many children, and share a lifelong bond.&quot;<br /> <br /> Then, Norah exited Derek&#039;s residence, leaving behind the sound of Madeline&#039;s sobs. <br /> <br /> Even as the door slammed, Madeline remained incensed. She complained to Derek, &quot;Can you believe Norah? She doused us with water and slapped me. You need to teach her a lesson...&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Enough!&quot; Derek cut her off. Massaging his temples, Derek softened his voice. &quot;She and I are divorced now. I don&#039;t want to get tangled with her anymore. Madeline, I&#039;ll fulfill your wishes. Just calm down, please.&quot;<br /> <br /> With a pout, Madeline snuggled into Derek&#039;s embrace, voicing her frustration, &quot;Norah&#039;s behavior toward you irritates me. You&#039;ve always mentioned how compliant she is, yet she was anything but. She seemed so aggressive.&quot;<br /> <br /> Derek recalled Norah&#039;s grabbing the cup and splashing water, the cold stare she directed at Madeline. It was a side of Norah he hadn&#039;t witnessed before. At that moment, he realized he didn&#039;t know Norah. His previous impression of Norah was solely based on her compliance. <br /> <br /> Upon leaving, Norah found a black sedan waiting for her at the gate. The driver, with respect, announced, &quot;Mrs. Norah Carter, Mrs. Juliana Carter has requested your presence.&quot;<br /> <br /> Caught off guard and unsure of her next steps, Norah entered the vehicle without a second thought. <br /> <br /> The car gradually halted in front of a grand villa. It was Carter Manor, the residence of Derek&#039;s grandparents. <br /> <br /> &quot;Mrs. Norah Carter...&quot; greeted the butler, guiding the seemingly preoccupied Norah inside. <br /> <br /> The butler seemed to want to converse further but ultimately chose to remain silent. &quot;Mrs. Juliana Carter mentioned she hasn&#039;t seen you in a while. Dinner is yet to be served. Perhaps you could spend time with her beforehand.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah lowered her eyes and did not respond. She had a feeling Juliana was trying to convince her to reconsider the divorce. <br /> <br /> The manor, typically quiet and inhabited only by Derek&#039;s grandparents, came to life as Juliana Carter, Derek&#039;s grandmother, noticed Norah&#039;s arrival and warmly invited her, saying, &quot;Norah, come over here and sit.&quot;<br /> <br /> Settling in, Norah greeted Juliana with a smile despite the inner turmoil. <br /> <br /> Juliana took Norah&#039;s hand, expressing concern, &quot;You haven&#039;t visited in such a long time. How are things with Derek?&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah guessed Juliana was testing her. She doubted Juliana would be unaware of Madeline&#039;s return to the country. <br /> <br /> With poise, Norah shared, &quot;Derek believes we should get a divorce. Well, I&#039;ve just signed the divorce agreement, making way for Madeline.&quot;<br /> <br /> Juliana&#039;s response was sharp. &quot;Madeline? Her actions led to Derek&#039;s car incident. How dare she come back into his life? Don&#039;t fret. I favor you over that woman. So, is there any chance you&#039;d reconsider the divorce?&quot;<br /> <br /> Juliana&#039;s concern left Norah feeling melancholy. For two years, she harbored love for Derek yet failed to ignite the same in him. <br /> <br /> &quot;Divorced? That might just be for the best!&quot; Derek&#039;s mother, Sharon Carter, approached with a smirk, her presence radiating sophistication and charm as she moved with a captivating grace. <br /> <br /> Juliana, witnessing her demeanor, became furious. &quot;Walk properly! Why do you walk like that? Your manners are lacking.&quot;<br /> <br /> Caught off guard by the scolding, Sharon&#039;s expression shifted to one of discomfort. She glanced at Norah, seated next to Juliana, and said with a frosty tone, &quot;Good thing they&#039;re divorced. Originally, Derek was to marry Luna Wilson, the Wilson family&#039;s eldest daughter. Guess what? Luna disgracefully became involved with someone else. Throughout my years in Glophia, I&#039;ve never even heard of the Wilson family having another daughter. I wonder where this Norah came from... Taking the role of Derek&#039;s wife for two past years, hasn&#039;t this woman enjoyed wealth and prosperity enough?&quot;<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Chapter 3 Norah&#039;s Change<br /> <br /> Norah clasped Juliana&#039;s hand, her expression lit up with a smile, seemingly oblivious to Sharon&#039;s harsh comments. &quot;You seem to suffer from a bit of cough. I happen to know a soup will help soothe it. I&#039;ll give the recipe to the butler later.&quot;<br /> <br /> Juliana, who had always appreciated Norah&#039;s compliant and thoughtful nature, warmly responded, &quot;You&#039;re such an angel, Norah. Well, I&#039;m not getting any younger and my health has been declining with age. My darling, you&#039;re the only one who shows such concern for my well-being.&quot;<br /> <br /> Feeling ignored, Sharon&#039;s face turned pale as she mocked, &quot;Oh, come on. Drop the act! Now that the divorce agreement is signed, you don&#039;t need to keep up the act. Do you honestly believe staying close to Juliana will grant you the right to continue to benefit from the Carter family?&quot;<br /> <br /> Before Norah could respond, Juliana interjected, &quot;Norah has always been nice to us all since joining our family. She was by Derek&#039;s side throughout his coma, caring for him diligently. Not to mention, she had always treated both you and me with respect. Why are you being so ungrateful now, after all she&#039;s done for our family these past two years?&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Juliana! Why do you continue to defend her?&quot; Sharon stomped her feet. <br /> <br /> Sharon glared at Norah, pressing, &quot;Did I say something wrong? How does this woman deserve to be Derek&#039;s wife? Had it not been for your and your husband&#039;s insistence on her marrying Derek, I would&#039;ve never approved this woman. Plus, she&#039;s lived off the Carter family&#039;s fortune since the marriage. Naturally, she should treat Derek and us with respect. Why do you make it sound like she did something great?&quot;<br /> <br /> Juliana&#039;s expression grew severe. &quot;Sharon, watch your language. How can you speak such nonsense?&quot;<br /> <br /> Though taken aback by Juliana&#039;s stern expression, Sharon retorted, &quot;I&#039;m merely stating facts.&quot;<br /> <br /> Juliana, visibly disturbed by Sharon&#039;s words yet gripping Norah&#039;s hand reassuringly, advised, &quot;Ignore her, Norah. She&#039;s coarse. Please, I urge you not to be rash on the divorce thing. As long as I breathe, I only recognize you as Derek&#039;s wife. My husband and I really appreciate you. Don&#039;t fret over Derek&#039;s reaction. Focus on getting on well with Derek and leading a fulfilling life together.&quot;<br /> <br /> Sharon, her eyes brimming with frustration, asked, &quot;Juliana, what&#039;s wrong with you? Why are you and your husband always defending Norah? Norah, just accepting that you and Derek are over will be best for everyone.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah raised her eyes to Juliana, tears shimmering within them. <br /> <br /> Juliana, maintaining her composure, asserted, &quot;Enough of your nonsense, Sharon. You don&#039;t get a say in Derek&#039;s marriage. Stay out of this business. And allow me to highlight my appreciation for Norah to you once again. If you can&#039;t speak properly, get out of my face. Now!&quot;<br /> <br /> At this, Sharon&#039;s face reddened with anger and embarrassment, her lips tightly pressed, holding back any further objections. <br /> <br /> Juliana then turned her attention back to Norah, asking, &quot;What are your thoughts, Norah?&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah met Juliana&#039;s gaze, tears rolling down her cheeks as she struggled to speak. &quot;I... I really appreciate it, Juliana. But, today I caught Madeline and Derek cheating on me... Plus, Derek&#039;s indifference to me has told me there&#039;s no point in continuing this marriage.&quot;<br /> <br /> Juliana&#039;s face creased with worry as she said, &quot;The blame lies with Derek.&quot;<br /> <br /> She held Norah&#039;s hands firmly, offering solace, &quot;You&#039;ve endured a lot over these last two years.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah remained silent, and a brief hush settled over the living room. <br /> <br /> The next second, Sharon&#039;s loud voice shattered the silence. &quot;Madeline is back? Juliana, I&#039;m heading out now. I&#039;ve got to make that woman pay.&quot;<br /> <br /> Sharon quickly snatched her bag and darted out of the living room. <br /> <br /> Norah wiped her tears and smiled with relief, saying, &quot;I&#039;m fine. Really.&quot;<br /> <br /> With a heavy heart, Juliana responded, &quot;Well, I won&#039;t press further. Norah, please visit me whenever you get the chance. Your company alone is enough for me.&quot;<br /> <br /> Tears gathered in her eyes as Juliana spoke. Juliana had grown genuinely fond of Norah, recognizing Norah&#039;s significance in Derek&#039;s recovery from his coma. <br /> <br /> Norah tenderly wiped away Juliana&#039;s tears, acknowledging the genuine kindness she had been shown. &quot;Will do. Well, I&#039;ll take my leave now. Please ask the maid to prepare the soup for you.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah left without looking back, unaware of the resolution in Juliana&#039;s eyes. <br /> <br /> Juliana, dabbing at her eyes, instructed the butler, &quot;Arrange for Derek and the others to come back to the Carter Manor tomorrow at noon.&quot;<br /> <br /> The butler acknowledged, &quot;Understood.&quot;<br /> <br /> As Norah exited the Carter Manor, the family&#039;s chauffeur approached her. &quot;Madam, where would you like to go?&quot;<br /> <br /> The chauffeur&#039;s manner remained polite, still regarding Norah as Derek&#039;s wife. <br /> <br /> But with the divorce paper signed, Norah understood she had severed ties with the Carter family. <br /> <br /> Norah glanced down at her phone, noticing a new message. <br /> <br /> It was from her friend, Joanna Andrews. &quot;Norah, are you available tonight to join me at the Glamour Club? I heard Madeline has returned, and Derek&#039;s throwing her a welcome party tonight. It&#039;s going to be quite the event. Let&#039;s make our presence felt.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah&#039;s response was brief. &quot;Count me in.&quot;<br /> <br /> Joanna&#039;s message was just a single question mark. Norah&#039;s swift agreement caught Joanna off guard. <br /> <br /> Norah responded, &quot;I&#039;m officially divorced. So, I&#039;m on my own from now on.&quot;<br /> <br /> The chat went quiet for a moment, then Joanna&#039;s response came through, bursting with excitement and a flurry of exclamation marks. &quot;Norah, where are you at this moment? I&#039;ll get you immediately! Just give me ten seconds, and I&#039;ll be there!&quot;<br /> <br /> Finding amusement in Joanna&#039;s enthusiasm, Norah sent Joanna a location in the Splendor Building and instructed the driver, &quot;Please take me to the Splendor Building.&quot;<br /> <br /> The Splendor Building was well-known in Glophia for being a hub of luxury, featuring top-tier brands from around the globe. <br /> <br /> Upon Norah&#039;s arrival, she was warmly greeted. &quot;Noelle, glad to see you. Are you here to hand over the design sketches?&quot;<br /> <br /> The lavish dressing room was filled with stunning haute couture gowns, each adorned with shimmering diamonds that caught the light. <br /> <br /> Asodence&#039;s haute couture designer, Aaron Harvey, theatrically approached Norah, took her arm, and said, &quot;It pains me every time I see you like this. Why hide your lovely face? You&#039;re the most exquisite flower, poised to blossom bravely.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah blinked and replied, &quot;I second that, Aaron. Can you assist me with a makeover?&quot;<br /> <br /> Having expected Norah to retort, Aaron was on the verge of continuing the persuasion and suddenly froze at Norah&#039;s words. &quot;Wait a minute. You... Noelle, are you truly contemplating a transformation? Oh my! Come to me was the finest decision you&#039;ve ever made.&quot;<br /> <br /> Setting aside the topic of design drafts, Aaron guided Norah to the makeup chair, saying, &quot;Just stay put. I assure you, you&#039;ll transform into a dazzling woman when I let your natural beauty and irresistible charm perform their magic.&quot;<br /> <br /> Aaron looked at Norah&#039;s simple outfit and tousled hair, then eagerly began her transformation with his makeup brush in hand. <br /> <br /> By the time Joanna arrived, Norah was still getting her makeup done. <br /> <br /> Joanna was familiar with Aaron. After greeting him, she settled into the nearby makeup chair and piqued, &quot;Congrats, Norah, on your official return to your carefree self. Your loyal fan, Joanna, is all set and eager to follow your lead.&quot;<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Chapter 4 Glamour Club<br /> <br /> Norah offered a smile. &quot;You sure have a way with words, Joanna.&quot;<br /> <br /> Joanna asked curiously, &quot;Hey, didn&#039;t you develop feelings for Derek? What caused you to snap out of it and move on from being lovesick?&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah&#039;s voice was icy as she answered, &quot;I just caught Madeline and Derek having an affair.&quot;<br /> <br /> Joanna couldn&#039;t help but laugh. &quot;Is Madeline that desperate for attention? She&#039;s barely back and already with someone else&#039;s husband. It makes me wonder what her life was like overseas. Well, I got to say you and Derek were so lovesick. He was hung up on his first love, and you were devoted to him who didn&#039;t reciprocate. Does love blind people that much?&quot;<br /> <br /> As Joanna went on, Norah&#039;s mind wandered. Today was the first time she had seen Madeline. <br /> <br /> Norah had only heard about Madeline through Derek and the household staff. They described Madeline as kind, empathetic, polite, and easygoing, presumably the type Derek was drawn to. <br /> <br /> Norah had always gone out of her way to care for Derek, adopting Madeline&#039;s supposed traits and even trying to look like her to catch Derek&#039;s eye. <br /> <br /> But being a replacement never quite measured up. Plus, Madeline wasn&#039;t at all the person Norah had imagined. <br /> <br /> Norah replied with little enthusiasm, &quot;You&#039;d understand if you ever felt love sting yourself.&quot;<br /> <br /> Joanna&#039;s brow furrowed. &quot;Norah, I don&#039;t want to lose myself to love. I&#039;d rather stay sharp and be there for you. Since you joined the Carter family, we barely see each other.&quot;<br /> <br /> After her marriage, Norah dedicated herself to Derek and the Carter family, leaving her past life and friendships behind. <br /> <br /> &quot;Norah, now that you&#039;re divorced, are you going to the race at Krusa Mountain in five days?&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;No,&quot; Norah flatly refused. &quot;I haven&#039;t raced in two years. I&#039;m out of touch.&quot;<br /> <br /> Joanna looked unconvinced. &quot;Out of touch? Try a better excuse next time. Tell me, Norah, are you still holding onto hopes of getting back with that bastard Derek?&quot;<br /> <br /> Joanna was on the verge of bad-mouthing Derek, but she brightened up. &quot;Remember three years ago at that race? Nocturne was the only one who could keep up with you. Since your dropout, he&#039;s taken first place at Krusa Mountain Racing for the last two years. He&#039;s expected to compete again this year. Don&#039;t you want to see him?&quot;<br /> <br /> The Krusa Mountain Racing was an exhilarating underground event, a gathering of the young and wealthy elite of Glophia who were enthusiasts of modified car racing. This event was known for its thrilling races and attracted a crowd that loved extreme sports. <br /> <br /> To protect the contestants&#039; privacy, each racer in the competition would receive a mask from the organizers and go by code names during the race. <br /> <br /> A unique aspect of the race was that the winner could ask the defeated racers to remove their mask. <br /> <br /> Norah reminisced about the thrilling race three years ago, where Nocturne narrowly missed first place by just three seconds. <br /> <br /> Excitement flickered in her eyes as she said, &quot;Well, I guess there&#039;s no harm in checking him out.&quot;<br /> <br /> Aaron&#039;s interest was piqued at the mention of &quot;divorce.&quot; He asked, &quot;You&#039;re divorced, Noelle? That man really doesn&#039;t know what he has lost. I bet he&#039;ll regret letting go of someone as precious as you. Anyway, about those design drafts...&quot;<br /> <br /> Joanna&#039;s attention shifted to Aaron as she asked, &quot;Norah, are you still working on designs for BelleVogue? No wonder some of their luxury line looks like your creations.&quot;<br /> <br /> Aaron beamed with pride, declaring, &quot;Noelle&#039;s a top-notch fashion designer acknowledged by the High Fashion Association. She&#039;s known worldwide for her designs, which fetch sky-high prices. Luckily, being close to Noelle, I&#039;ve been the only one to get a few of her creations over the past two years.&quot;<br /> <br /> Joanna rolled her eyes and said, &quot;That&#039;s all because of Norah&#039;s talent. What&#039;s it got to do with you anyway? Come on, speed it up. I need to look stunning tonight, just like Norah.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Okay, okay. Just relax, and I&#039;ll make sure you both look fabulous.&quot;<br /> <br /> An hour later, they made their entrance at the Glamour Club. <br /> <br /> On the dance floor, vibrant lights twirled and illuminated the walls and floor. The music pumped with excitement as people danced, their faces beaming with joy. <br /> <br /> The second floor offered a quieter ambiance, where Norah lounging alone on a sofa, sipping her drink, drew curious looks. Norah wore a silver-white strapless mini dress, her chestnut hair lightly curled and cascading down her back. The elegant curve of her neck shone with a soft glow as she tilted her head to sip her drink. <br /> <br /> &quot;There&#039;s my Norah!&quot; exclaimed Joanna, sitting across from Norah. &quot;You haven&#039;t gathered with me in the past two years, always dressed in those formal dresses at the Carter residence. Didn&#039;t you feel suffocated? It&#039;s so good to see you back in your element. It makes me so happy.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah silently sipped her drink, offering no words. <br /> <br /> As the fiery liquid slid down her throat and into her belly, her body gradually heated up. <br /> <br /> Even though Norah married into the Carter family and tended to Derek daily, she still enjoyed dressing up and donning stylish outfits and lovely makeup. Yet, Sharon and Derek&#039;s sister, Kathy, often criticized her for being too showy. They claimed, with Derek bedridden, she had no business dressing up so extravagantly. <br /> <br /> Eventually, for Derek&#039;s sake, Norah dialed back on her grooming to dedicate herself entirely to his care, becoming his constant caregiver. <br /> <br /> But those days were all in the past. Free from the Carter family, Norah could now dress as she pleased, no longer concerned with their critiques. <br /> <br /> Joanna glanced at her phone and then looked up. &quot;Norah, got any plans to disrupt Derek&#039;s stupid welcome party later? Do you want me to bring some people to make a scene?&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah&#039;s eyes were fixed on the golden liquid swirling in her glass as she gently moved it. &quot;We didn&#039;t just come to the Glamour Club for no reason, did we? So, who&#039;s the person you&#039;ve set me up to meet?&quot;<br /> <br /> Joanna looked surprised, then flashed a cunning smile. &quot;Norah, what are you getting at? We&#039;re here just to stir things up!&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;The Glamour Club belongs to the Morris family. I&#039;d rather not get on their bad side,&quot; Norah said calmly. &quot;I know Derek&#039;s stupid party is just a sideshow. So, come clean with me. Who&#039;s looking to meet me through your arrangements?&quot;<br /> <br /> Their conversation was cut off by a ringing phone. Joanna quickly picked up, her face shifting with the call. Signaling she had to step away, she murmured, &quot;I&#039;ve got to take this. Be right back.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah saw the worry on Joanna&#039;s face and understood Joanna had something pressing to attend to. She nodded and set her drink down, the glass chiming lightly on the table. <br /> <br /> Regardless of what plans were being made through Joanna, Norah trusted that Joanna wouldn&#039;t turn on her. <br /> <br /> &quot;Hey there, beautiful, are you all by yourself? Mind if I join you for a drink?&quot;<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Chapter 5 shut up<br /> <br /> Derek and Madeline had just arrived at the Glamour Club when Kathy and some of her close friends were seated in a booth upstairs. <br /> <br /> &quot;Madeline, you&#039;re back! I&#039;ve missed you so much,&quot; Kathy said, giving Madeline a big, dramatic hug to show how thrilled she was. <br /> <br /> Madeline returned the hug but was a bit reserved, softly saying to Kathy, &quot;Why are you still behaving like a kid?&quot;<br /> <br /> Then, turning her attention to Derek, Madeline added, &quot;Staying young at heart is nice. I think you&#039;re the only one who truly keeps me close.&quot;<br /> <br /> Kathy, being sharp, caught the hidden message in Madeline&#039;s words. She stood up for Derek, saying, &quot;Madeline, Derek was so lost without you while you were away. When you returned, he promptly ended things with that woman from the Wilson family!&quot;<br /> <br /> Previously, Kathy had been upset with Madeline for the latter&#039;s leaving, especially since Derek had ended up in a coma after a car crash. But after watching Derek grieve and drink his days away, longing for Madeline upon waking, Kathy&#039;s hard feelings fade. She figured if Derek and Madeline were together and made Derek happy, she should be all for it. She was all in on cheering for Derek and Madeline getting back together. <br /> <br /> After Kathy finished speaking, her friends around them burst into an excited conversation. <br /> <br /> Madeline couldn&#039;t resist a smile as she savored the lively atmosphere. She settled beside Derek, her eyes sparkling as she looked at him. <br /> <br /> Derek had daydreamed about this moment more times than he could count, yet facing it in real life brought a strange mix of excitement and unease like his dreams didn&#039;t match reality. <br /> <br /> He was about to speak to Madeline, but Kathy&#039;s voice cut in. &quot;Derek, look, isn&#039;t that Norah?&quot;<br /> <br /> All eyes in the booth shifted in that direction. <br /> <br /> Derek saw Norah, dazzling in a silver-white sequined dress that hugged her figure perfectly. Her brown hair flowed beautifully down her back, and her makeup was flawlessly applied, making her stand out like a radiant goddess among the crowd. <br /> <br /> With just a glance, Derek knew it was Norah without a doubt. <br /> <br /> Several men surrounded Norah, led by a hefty guy, while a few others wore menacing expressions. <br /> <br /> The dim light made it difficult for Derek to make out Norah&#039;s expression. He was unsure whether she felt scared or was enjoying the attention. <br /> <br /> &quot;Mr. Carter, your wife is a true beauty.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;That guy is Mr. Smith leading the pack, right? He&#039;s known for being a bully, using his brother&#039;s status in the entertainment business to act all high and mighty. If she gets involved with Mr. Smith, things won&#039;t turn out well for her.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;And who says she&#039;s against it? Just look at her outfit. She&#039;s bound to catch every eye here in the Glamour Club.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;When Mr. Carter showed up with his wife at the party in the past, I failed to note how gorgeous she was. I never imagined she&#039;d be this stunning with such an amazing figure!&quot;<br /> <br /> Kathy echoed, &quot;Before Derek woke up, she was always out there, dressing in a way that turns heads, just looking to catch the eyes of men. Now that Derek&#039;s not with her anymore, she&#039;ll have to hustle to support herself. She&#039;s sharp, already snagging Mr. Smith&#039;s attention.&quot;<br /> <br /> Her friends brought Kathy&#039;s words and chuckled among themselves. <br /> <br /> Derek couldn&#039;t hide his annoyance, sharply cutting them off, &quot;Stop it!&quot;<br /> <br /> Derek fixed Kathy with a stern look. &quot;Kathy, where did you learn to talk like that? You&#039;re lacking in manners. A lady should know better than to say those words.&quot;<br /> <br /> Kathy hung her head, feeling the weight of his words. She feared Derek more than anyone, her eyes brimming with tears. <br /> <br /> Madeline gave Derek a gentle pat on the back and said, &quot;Kathy&#039;s still young. No need to be too hard on her, okay? What&#039;s got you so upset with her?&quot;<br /> <br /> Glancing at Norah, Madeline added, &quot;If Norah hadn&#039;t seen us together today, she wouldn&#039;t have ended up here tonight, on the hunt...&quot;<br /> <br /> Derek&#039;s mood darkened even more and snapped, &quot;I&#039;m no part of the reason for her choices.&quot; Could Norah, if naturally sneaky, hide her true self by acting innocent? Certainly not. <br /> <br /> Norah was already riled up about Derek&#039;s harsh words and Madeline&#039;s return. The person who&#039;d reached out via Joanna hadn&#039;t shown up yet, adding to her frustration. With her patience wore thin, Norah snapped, &quot;Get lost!&quot;<br /> <br /> Jordy Smith couldn&#039;t handle the rejection properly. &quot;Who do you think you are? Aren&#039;t you here looking for company? I&#039;m more than capable of keeping you company!&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah calmly smiled as she saw his chubby hand inching toward her shoulder. She quickly snatched his wrist and pushed him away. <br /> <br /> Jordy yelped, stumbling back a few steps before collapsing. He clutched his wrist, grimacing in agony. &quot;How dare you do this to me?&quot;<br /> <br /> The commotion from upstairs briefly halted when Jordy let out a howl, then resumed again. <br /> <br /> Norah stood firm, warning, &quot;Try it again, and you&#039;ll pay the price.&quot;<br /> <br /> Jordy snarled, &quot;Do you know who I am? Who do you think you&#039;re messing with? I could have you gone from Glophia by tomorrow.&quot;<br /> <br /> Norah remained unfazed. She reached for her designer handbag beside her and started searching through it. <br /> <br /> Thinking she was scared by his words and wanted to call for backup, Jordy said arrogantly, &quot;I won&#039;t let you off the hook easily! I can pull some strings...&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Derek, where are you going?&quot; Seeing Derek beside her rise abruptly, Madeline swiftly clasped his hand and asked, &quot;You&#039;re not planning to help Norah, are you?&quot;<br /> <br /> Derek looked serious as he explained, &quot;Norah and I are still married in the eyes of the law. She&#039;s technically still part of the Carter family. If she&#039;s bullied, it reflects poorly on the Carter family.&quot;<br /> <br /> Madeline attempted to hold him back. &quot;Derek, if you keep quiet, nobody knows she&#039;s your wife. 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Yes 2024-04-23 19:20 active 597 0 1345801432933417 Read with Your Ears➤➤ &quot;I, James Rodriguez, soon to be alpha of Eclipse Pack reject you, Nikolina Reed as my mate and Luna. “ <br /> The pain was blinding for Nikolina. Her next words took both of them by surprise. She was anything but weak and she knew she deserved a lot better than some douche bag who was disrespectful towards his own mate. Alpha or not, he shouldn&#039;t be the one who gets the last laugh.<br /> ***<br /> Nikolina POV<br /> 4 hours earlier<br /> I woke up in a very good mood. I am finally eighteen and today is the day I find my mate. It actually depends on both sides. If they are of age, they&#039;ll find each other soon enough, seventeen is the youngest you can be when you find your mate.<br /> However, most of the time, the guy or the girl have to wait for their other half to come of age, which I think is a great idea.<br /> Yes, I&#039;m a werewolf, specifically the current Beta&#039;s daughter and soon to be Beta&#039;s sister. The disappointment of the family. But that&#039;s okay; I&#039;m not very inclined to make them proud or follow in their footsteps, but mostly they want Alex to do it.<br /> Don&#039;t get me wrong. I&#039;m not abused or bullied; except for the occasional remarks, shunned from society, the usual stuff.<br /> They say I&#039;m ugly, but I know better than to believe that. I could have been popular due to my blue eyes and gold speckles, blonde hair and hourglass figure. But I like to keep to myself. Plus my hair was naturally blonde unlike my mother&#039;s peroxide bleached hair that comes out of bottles and pricey extensions. Actually, dad and Alex both have brown hair so I don&#039;t know how I have blonde hair. For months, I even checked the roots of my hair to find some sort of discoloration to prove that even my hair was bleached. But in vain.<br /> My mom was the stereotypical cheerleader in high school while my dad was the “douche” and quarterback. Apparently they want me to be like them, and social hierarchy exists in packs as well. And my brother is following our parents footsteps, sleeping with more than half of the population, while I&#039;m not.<br /> They revel in attention and bullying people who are lower than them, as they say. To the outside world, my family and I love each other. On the inside it’s an extreme hate relationship, something the pack is aware of except for the Alpha and Luna.<br /> If they knew the truth, my parents, Tiffany and Mark, would lose their respect and beloved Alex&#039;s position would be taken away from him. Which would obviously take his popularity down a notch. Horrifying for him. Entertaining for me.<br /> Anyways, today is also the soon-to-be Alpha&#039;s eighteenth birthday. James Rodriguez.<br /> Sometimes I wonder how someone as sweet and kind as Diana and George, produce a kid like James.<br /> In short, James is the snobby player. It’s actually really surprising how none of the girls are pregnant yet...<br /> Back to me, I dressed up with more care than usual. I wore a baby pink sundress with black gladiator sandals. I applied a bit of winged liner to make my eyes pop. I&#039;ve always read stories about loving mates. Who knows how much of it is true? For all I know, it’s some made up fantasy to make mates seem like the ultimate endgame. Maybe one day, I would meet my mate and then we could run away towards the sunset............or something, I don&#039;t really care.<br /> Apparently, all mates are compatible with their other half. It’s like love at first sight and the males getting all possessive about their mates is very appealing and a turn on, or so I&#039;ve heard.<br /> It&#039;s all hearsay. And I think it’s stupid. It’s like the males are all custom made robots. Why else would their behavior be so alike?<br /> And there was a paragraph about heat and shifting and marking. Maybe, my mate&#039;s gonna go all caveman on me and tear my throat out.<br /> I&#039;m just kidding, morbid thoughts on my birthday are kind of my thing. And its wishful thinking. I don&#039;t care. He might even be an omega and I still wouldn&#039;t care. Even if he&#039;s a human, it wouldn&#039;t matter. And if he&#039;s not in this pack then..... Oh well... It&#039;s better for me. I don&#039;t want to stay in a pack where I have no respect and people treat me bad. Status had once mattered to me. But when you have parents like mine, you kind of start praying not to ever be like them.<br /> Not once did they look at me but of course, Alexander was doted on by everyone. Kids. Parents. Friends. You name it.<br /> Apparently, it&#039;s because he&#039;s a boy. And according to my mother, girls are good for getting screwed, getting hit on, obeying their men, acting flirty along, and popping out heirs.<br /> And lucky for you all, my mother happens to be exhibit A.<br /> You should all be jealous because it&#039;s not everyday that you have a live walking, talking example to show the word and tell them what a hoe your mother is.<br /> Third Person POV <br /> Nikolina walked to school as she was not allowed a car. Though Alex was the proud owner of a shiny Silver Volvo. Double standards were very common in the Reed family. She had always wanted her own car, something that was a stunning shade of bright canary yellow, but that dream was nowhere close to becoming a reality.<br /> All of a sudden, she smelt an amazing scent; peppermint and honey. Lydia purred and rolled around in happiness, barely able to contain her excitement.<br /> On searching for the source, her eyes met warm, hazel orbs. His eyes expressed lust and adoration as they raked all over her body.<br /> Realization finally hit her hard when she saw that James-freaking-Rodriguez was her mate! The next Alpha of Solaris Eclipse Pack. And he was Portia&#039;s long-standing boyfriend.<br /> You know what he did next? James went back to groping the head cheerleader. “Portia.... “ Oh, sorry. Rookie mistake. Portia Scott.<br /> Tears threatened to fall while her wolf Lydia whimpered, seeing her mate touch another...<br /> “Our mate is beautiful.” James&#039;s wolf, Jace said. Nikolina was more than just beautiful. Many males of the pack thought she was gorgeous but never mentioned it out loud due to the fear of facing Alex&#039;s wrath. Alex was the one to start it all: the petty insults, the hateful words and making an outcast out of her. Others had just followed his footsteps. And of course, some of the girls were shallow enough to find happiness by making Nikolina feel miserable, because they were insecure about themselves.<br /> But the main issue was, though James thought Nikolina was pretty, he would never accept her as his mate and Luna. Though she was Beta Mark&#039;s daughter and was of high status, both him and his ego considered her a nobody. He knew about the insults and he had done it as well. In his eyes, she was worthless and all everyone ever did was talk down on her and she never fought back.<br /> He couldn&#039;t have a... thing like that as his mate. Beauty just wasn&#039;t enough for him, being a ruthless woman was a requirement.<br /> “She might be beautiful but I don&#039;t want her. She&#039;s a nobody. If people know that she is my mate, I would become the laughing stock of my pack. Seriously, people walk all over her. She can never be my Luna.” That was the thought going through his mind as he sucked on Portia&#039;s neck hard enough to bruise.<br /> “Ow! You&#039;re hurting me, boo! You know Kelly has my concealer today.” Portia whined but still made no move to shove James away. She just proceeded to grind her lower body into James and trying to get as close as humanly possible without getting rid of her clothes in public.<br /> James finally pried Portia off his body and walked towards his mate. In some ways, Portia was like a bloodsucking leech or an annoying wart, never leaving without a fight.<br /> “Baby, where are you going? I need you!” Her voice was like a cat dragging its claws across a board.<br /> James just signalled her to shut up before walking towards his mate. He would do the right thing, of course, as the future Alpha of Solaris Eclipse Pack and give Nikolina what she deserves.<br /> He stopped in front of her and asked, “What&#039;s your name?”<br /> “Nikolina,” she stated. He soon noticed that she had no friends and no car and he felt the curious stares on his back as everyone&#039;s attention was on him.<br /> “I, James Rodriguez, soon to be alpha of Eclipse Pack reject you, Nikolina Reed as my mate and Luna. “ As he rejected her, Jace whimpered and cowered. And James felt bad but he knew this was the right thing to do for himself and the pack. From his perspective, Nikolina was someone who brought out the worst in people and Portia was way more deserving to be his mate and Luna, considering that she was fearless and wasn&#039;t afraid to fight dirty for her rights.<br /> James was an egoistic douche bag who mistook petty behavior for fearless but he was blinded by the greed for power and popularity.<br /> The pain was blinding for Nikolina. She would have collapsed if not for the anger that surged through her. She was furious. At James. The Moon Goddess. Not realizing how painful rejection was. Her fate. It was a never ending list.<br /> It felt like she was being drowned in liquid bleach, her lungs burned and she saw red. Anger took over the pain she was feeling and she didn&#039;t want to give him the satisfaction of knowing how hurt she was.<br /> Her next words took both of them by surprise. She was anything but weak and she knew she deserved a lot better than some douche bag who was disrespectful towards his own mate. Alpha or not, he shouldn&#039;t be the one who gets the last laugh.<br /> “I, Nikolina Reed, accept your rejection as my mate and Alpha. I sincerely hope you get the clap!”<br /> With that, she turned on her heel and left the school premises.<br /> “Who needs a mate? Especially someone like James. People like him need girls like Portia by their sides, who cater to their whims and needs and whatever freaky carnal desire they might have.” Nikolina thought darkly. She wasn&#039;t going to give in to her pain and this rejection was the final push that encouraged her to chase after her freedom and break bonds with the family who had clipped off her wings.<br /> James felt a tiny bit of hurt realizing that she didn&#039;t even think twice before accepting the rejection and all he could wonder was how did she not burst into tears or grovel at his feet to take her back. Jace did not talk. He just whimpered, feeling the loss of his mate. Before James could think of it anymore, Portia dragged him to an empty classroom to distract her beloved Jamie boo. It seemed as if James wasn&#039;t the least bit affected by the incident with Nikolina, because his actions didn&#039;t falter as he hitched Portia&#039;s skirt up and ripped her panties, drilling her like an animal and releasing himself on her clothes and face as he left her alone to clean up.<br /> Nikolina POV<br /> “Well, he can go drill his toy as much as he wants.” I thought darkly while making my way towards home. All Lydia did was whimper. The moment I saw James, I knew something like this was bound to happen. You don&#039;t have any expectations when someone like him is supposed to be your destined mate. He was born with a big ego and he can just stuff it up his.<br /> “Maybe he regrets hurting us, you know.” Lydia whimpered.<br /> Before I could reply, searing hot pain flooded my senses. I felt myself fall on the pavement and the pain started to become more intense. It is obvious, isn&#039;t it? He&#039;s already drilling someone just minutes after rejecting me. It felt like my body was set on fire and the blistering flames charred my skin.<br /> I slowly got up and almost keeled over as my vision turned white. Dizziness washed over me. I had to clench my fists and dig my fingers hard enough to draw blood. Getting away from him and this stupid pack is my best bet. He was doing it intentionally considering the fact he knows that we&#039;re both connected unless one of us dies or gets marked by another. Walking never felt so strenuous and with every step I had to force myself to not curl up on the pavement and cry. I know I deserve someone better but I did want to cry my pain away.<br /> After what seemed like hours, the pain slowly ebbed away. Painful times ahead. The only problem is that the mate bond doesn&#039;t break even after being rejected. Only if the rejected is marked by the first mate or by another, or if one of the mates die, will the bond break.<br /> I entered my house and went to my room to pack my bags. You know, in every werewolf story the rejected mate writes letters before leaving. There&#039;s no logic to it. I mean, don&#039;t you get it? No one cares if you leave. No one cares if you die. No one cares if you slit your throat or get molested or murdered. That&#039;s the harsh truth. Why should I open my feelings on a letter make them feel pity? I can just run away and live my best life, away from them. It&#039;s not like they will send out search teams for you.<br /> I don&#039;t want pity. I can do better than that. I picked up my red lipstick and wrote in capitals before leaving. I know I&#039;m dramatic but it serves them right. They&#039;ll remember this for years to come: women can walk away without feeling a twinge of guilt or regret.<br /> Showing vulnerability would only make me seem weak and I&#039;ve let people walk over me way too many times.<br /> My mom was probably busy getting her hair done or something. That&#039;s the only thing she ever does. Or her nails. Or maybe she was out shopping with snobby people like herself. It&#039;s obvious that birds of a feather flock together. The only thing I ever liked about her is that she cooked for us, sometimes. Mom made a mean lasagna.<br /> Dad was probably with Alpha George. That&#039;s usually where he is. But then again, he also has this terrible habit of getting drunk during daylight hours. And once he even groped some other girl in front of the whole pack. Mom turned an ugly shade of red as she kicked him in the crotch. Those were the good days. It was fun when he laid on the couch with a bag of frozen peas on his groin and mom was nowhere around.<br /> Leaving was better for me anyway. Nothing was tying me down to this place. No friends. No proper family. I would be doing myself and them a favor.<br /> I took my dad&#039;s sleek black Porsche for my escapade. I might as well leave loaded and in style, besides it&#039;s high time I had a car.<br /> Just as I reached the pack border, I said, “I, Nikolina Reed, break all ties with the Solaris Eclipse Pack.” The patrol guards looked at me, but its not like they would stop me.<br /> The pack links broke and with that I revved up the engine and sped through the borders, driving towards my new life. A better life. It was a blessing that this pack did not care enough to stop me.<br /> <br /> &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;<br /> Wanna listen more? download our App and check more! Novel ID: 99168! 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Yes 2024-04-24 10:13 active 599 0 969117441533089 🔞🔞Click to read the full novel👉👉 ADELAIDE.<br /> <br /> In a few minutes, my lovely friend would be regarded as Mrs. It was funny how out of us three, Peyton was the one we least expected to get married first, but she found her prince charming early. I&#039;d never been happier.<br /> <br /> My cheeks hurt from grinning too wide, and Leah&#039;s ranting filled every corner of the dressing room. She&#039;d been wailing like a sick ghost about how marriage was stealing Peyton away from us. Peyton and Leah were my best friends, and ever since we met in college, they&#039;d stayed by my side.<br /> <br /> Because their families were more affluent than mine— I had a struggling single mother who&#039;d die for me, that was more than enough, but Leah and Peyton had done everything to help till the moment we graduated. It was even more amazing that both their fathers were business partners.<br /> <br /> I skittered to the side of the room where Peyton was seated, staring into the mirror. Her demeanor was calm, and she looked nothing short of elegant, as always. Her short bouncy hair was adorned with a silver tiara that emphasized her stunning, lace dress.<br /> <br /> The dress had sucked all air out of my lungs when I first set eyes on her this morning. I crouched low, placing my hand on her shoulders softly, and glanced into the mirror, too. &quot;Bridesmaid, check!&quot; I chimed. &quot;This dress is killing my stomach, but it&#039;s hot. I&#039;m so nervous and yet you seem so calm!&quot;<br /> <br /> Not that I expected less. Peyton had always been the calm and calculating one of us three. She was soft-spoken and collected even during dangerous situations, which made her the most mature of us. Peyton&#039;s hand clasped around mine, and she flashed me a daring smile. &quot;What&#039;s there to be nervous about, Adelaide? I&#039;m getting married, not going to prison.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Oh, marriage is a prison,&quot; Leah cut in, lazily rolling her eyes. I shot my head back and watched her struggle with her shoe. &quot;And we know that immediately after you, Marcus will not hesitate to pick Adelaide off the market, too.&quot; She glanced at my finger, and I instinctively rubbed my engagement ring.<br /> <br /> She wasn&#039;t wrong. My ever-so-loving fiance had proposed to me four months ago, and we planned to get married by the end of the year. I couldn&#039;t help but smile. Just thinking about getting married to Marcus made my cheeks heat up, and warmth blossomed in my chest. &quot;What about you then? When do you get married?&quot;<br /> <br /> Leah grinned mischievously, tucking her hair behind her ears. &quot;I&#039;m talking to someone, though it&#039;s an arranged marriage. My father wouldn&#039;t let me breathe a word about it to anyone yet. His brother seems like the better option, though!&quot;<br /> <br /> Arranged marriages were inevitable in Leah&#039;s family. Her father, Park Matthews, was a prominent businessman in the country. It was only predictable for him to see his only daughter&#039;s marriage as a means to expand his wealth. <br /> <br /> The three of us giggled over it. Leah had always been one to compare every guy in a family and always went for the one at the top of the food chain. The bigger, better option. <br /> <br /> &quot;Girls,&quot; Peyton called our attention. She glanced at the clock by the other side of the wall. &quot;It&#039;s time. You go wait in the lobby, and I&#039;ll be there after a while with my mom.&quot;<br /> <br /> We nodded. Leah squealed, &quot;I can&#039;t believe we&#039;re doing this!&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Me, too!&quot; I chimed. &quot;She&#039;s so beautiful.&quot; After a few more moments of pathetic and aggressive affection, Leah and I headed for the door. <br /> <br /> &quot;Adelaide?&quot; Peyton called out to me right before I walked out. Leah was out already. I half turned, and my brows shot up in anticipation.<br /> <br /> &quot;Do you need anything?&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;No,&quot; She slightly shook her head. &quot;I have a surprise for you later today. Look forward to it!&quot; <br /> <br /> Who knew Peyton was capable of smiling so widely? She must be really excited about getting married. &quot;I&#039;m looking forward to it,&quot; I responded right before I closed the door.<br /> <br /> If only I&#039;d known.<br /> <br /> *<br /> <br /> A few minutes later, we were suddenly informed of a change in plans. All bridesmaids were asked to take their seats with the guest as Peyton would rather walk down the aisle with her mother. It was understandable. Maybe she was nervous about it. <br /> <br /> I glanced at my phone for the umpteenth time. He still hadn&#039;t called or responded to my last text. <br /> <br /> &quot;Did his plane land yet?&quot; Leah asked me as she caught my eyes on the screen. &quot;Or did he go to the wrong Madeira? Only real men could find their way around Portugal.&quot;<br /> <br /> I grinned, shrugging slightly. &quot;Maybe. I should have made sure we left home together.&quot; <br /> <br /> &quot;And left me? I think you made the right choice, sweetheart,&quot; Leah jested, although, from her words, her opinions were woven. She&#039;d never liked Marcus from the day I started going out with him. <br /> <br /> &quot;True.&quot; Marcus had never been this late to any event I invited him to. Rather than call him, I texted him.<br /> <br /> Me: Babe, are you on your way?<br /> <br /> Marcus: typing . . .<br /> <br /> Marcus: I&#039;m right here.<br /> <br /> Me: Really? But I can&#039;t see you.<br /> <br /> I looked around hastily before I continued to type. <br /> <br /> Marcus: Patience. <br /> <br /> The mic was tapped twice to call attention, and my head shot up. <br /> <br /> &quot;Ladies and gentlemen! The bride!&quot; The announcer&#039;s voice stole my attention, and I immediately clicked my phone off. I wasn&#039;t going to be this distracted at my friend&#039;s wedding.<br /> <br /> Peyton walked down the aisle with her mother, and murmurs rippled through the small guests. Leah and I felt bad we didn&#039;t get the chance to walk with her, but that was barely any reason to feel bad.<br /> <br /> Doom lurked around.<br /> <br /> The doors swung open again, and everyone&#039;s eyes were plastered on it. I opened my phone camera to capture the groom&#039;s entrance, just as Peyton had asked a few days ago. The sunlight blocked me from seeing his face, and I squinted, forcing my eyes to make an image out of the bright sight.<br /> <br /> Black shoes. Black suits. Black…hair? But Daniel has blond hair. My hands dropped to my side when the image cleared before me, and my phone slid from my dress and crashed to the floor. My heart skipped repeated beats, and I started to shake physically.<br /> <br /> The groom wasn&#039;t Daniel. It wasn&#039;t…Daniel?! It was someone that looked like Marcus? Never in a thousand years could it be him. Ever. I squirmed in my seat, and my vision seemed to blur. No, it wasn&#039;t real. It wasn&#039;t.<br /> <br /> &quot;What the…fuck!?&quot; Leah yelled beside me and jumped to her feet. That was the confirmation I needed to know that it was indeed Marcus. <br /> <br /> My fiance. And he was getting married to my best friend. I sank deeper into my seat, and my brain screeched to a halt. The hall fell into deep, torturous silence, and the only thing I could hear was my ragged breathing and fast heartbeat.<br /> <br /> Do you take Peyton Maxwell as your wife?” The question came out from the priest&#039;s mouth, fluently, loud, and clear. It pulled me back to reality, and I felt the hand that had been nudging me once more.<br /> <br /> Leah had been yelling my name while my gaze was fixated on the couple. My own fiance? My heart seemed to be swelling with pain, and I could not process the shock. My legs were rooted to a spot, and my mouth was too heavy, and clogged to even make a sound.<br /> <br /> Marcus glanced at me, before staring into Peyton&#039;s eyes. “Yes, I do.” He answered. His voice was thick and raw with affection. He loves her. <br /> <br /> I could hear the sound of my heart breaking. I felt the pain of it bleeding. My whole world came crashing down, and my feet weren&#039;t stable enough to stop me from drowning. <br /> <br /> “If anyone in the house shows a cause why this couple should not be joined in holy matrimony, let them speak now or forever hold their peace.” said the priest. <br /> <br /> I stood up in a flash, struggling my way out of my seat. Everyone else had blurred from the picture. “I do!” I screamed at the top of my lungs and scrambled towards the altar. <br /> <br /> I could feel everyone&#039;s eyes on me, including the two backstabbers. Standing close to them, made it even more real. Leah raced behind me. <br /> <br /> I cleared my throat, “This isn&#039;t real, right?” I asked, my whole body facing Marcus. I walked to him and grabbed his hand. &quot;B-babe.&quot; Tears streamed down my face in torrents. &quot;Cut the fucking cameras! This isn&#039;t real right!?&quot;<br /> <br /> “Stupid bitch.” Peyton mumbled, so low, I almost missed it.<br /> <br /> “What the fuck did you just call me?” I asked, poking my finger angrily at her shoulder.<br /> <br /> She sneered. &quot;Stupid bitch.” And harshly smacked her bouquet on my chest. “You can have this. But as for him,” she moved closer to Marcus, wrapping her arms around his shoulder. “He&#039;s mine!” She said, loud enough for everyone to hear. <br /> <br /> &quot;Peyton! Snap out of this madness, or I swear, I&#039;d smack it out of you!&quot; Leah raged from behind, closing in on Peyton&#039;s personal space. &quot;You are such an animal! Why would you do this!?&quot;<br /> <br /> I was dumbfounded. This was really happening. I pinched myself real hard. “Ouch.” I cried. It really hurts, it&#039;s not a dream, and everything hurts. <br /> <br /> Shaking my head violently, I grabbed Marcus&#039;s left arm, again. “B-babe, this is a prank, right? You love me! Please tell me it&#039;s not real!” I pleaded, crying and holding on tight to his arm. &quot;You love me! Y-you asked me to marry you! You gave me a ring a-and-...&quot; I choked out, unable to find my breath. <br /> <br /> &quot;I gave you a ring because you cried every time for it like a pathetic loser,&quot; He jeered. &quot;Keep it, Key holder.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;What?&quot; The word came out breathy and strained. Leah tried to pull me, but I yanked away from her grip.<br /> <br /> Marcus violently discarded my hands from him. I had to stabilize my feet from plummeting to the ground. <br /> <br /> “Security!” Jack hollered. I stare at him in shock for the umpteenth time. The same man that asked me to be with him forever? <br /> <br /> “M-marcus,” I stuttered. He glared at me harshly, his blue eyes cold. I shifted back from the invisible impact of his hardened gaze. <br /> <br /> Tears rolled down my eyes with ease. “How? Why?” I asked, sobbing loudly. <br /> <br /> “Because I&#039;m better,” Peyton said, breaking the ice. I glanced at her and didn&#039;t miss the devilish smirk she was wearing on her face. “You&#039;re nothing, but a stupid, ugly bitch.” She hissed, crushing whatever was left of me. &quot;And he had only been with you all these while just to get closer to me. Suck it up, Adelaide.&quot;<br /> <br /> How could I have been so blind? She loathed me, but why? How did things go so wrong? He loved her. I felt muscular arms grab me by my arms; security guards. They were here for me. <br /> <br /> &quot;Let go of her!&quot; Leah screeched at the top of her lungs, launching her purse at the security officials until someone from her father&#039;s guests came to pull her away.<br /> <br /> I glanced at Marcus and Peyton, then at the bouquet on the floor. I picked it up, and let the guards drag me out. There was no way I could walk out by myself. I clenched the bouquet tightly, not letting go. <br /> <br /> &quot;Do not ever return here, ma&#039;am. Boss&#039; order,&quot; They instructed sternly.<br /> <br /> I was finally pulled to the reception, standing outside with my purse clutched to my side. My hands trembled as I held the bouquet of flowers, and my breath came in short, shallow gasps. A step before me was one of the tables set for guests, and I grabbed the sealed bottle of scotch on it.<br /> <br /> My heart was cracked, and I crumbled with every step. I opened the bottle. I had to get drunk. <br /> <br /> I had to. It hurt too much.<br /> <br /> *TWO HOURS LATER*<br /> <br /> &quot;Took you long enough,&quot; His husky voice carried to my ears as he nuzzled my face, and I gasped, digging my fingers into his back instinctively, responding to contact. &quot;You&#039;re the cute kind, aren&#039;t you? Different from what I was expecting.&quot;<br /> <br /> Was I? I had no idea what the hell was going on.<br /> <br /> 002: Heaven On This Stranger&#039;s Lips.<br /> Disclaimer: This chapter contains brief but graphic sexual content.<br /> <br /> ADELAIDE.<br /> <br /> Two hours earlier.<br /> <br /> I stumbled outside the hall, trying to find my phone and kicking off the painful heels. It felt like a cactus against the soles of my feet. There wasn&#039;t a way in hell I was going to stay in the same hotel as Marcus and Peyton. My hand gripped the neck of the bottle tighter, and I rushed outside the resort, flagging down the nearest taxi.<br /> <br /> &quot;Where to?&quot; I heard the driver ask hastily as I got in. I looked back and caught a glimpse of Leah rushing out of the hall, too, her eyes frantically searching for me.<br /> <br /> I didn&#039;t want to see anyone, or talk to any of them. My heart was pounding so fast, and my chest felt clogged. Even breathing hurts.<br /> <br /> Why did I feel so empty? I&#039;d lost everyone. I&#039;d lost everything! Marcus was my entire life, and I&#039;d given everything to him. He was my first boyfriend, my first kiss, my first everything!<br /> <br /> &quot;Hotel. Any hotel far away!&quot; I yelled at him, ducking in the backseat to avoid being seen. &quot;Just drive!&quot; I hit the seat aggressively, and he ignited the engine, grumbling as he drove.<br /> <br /> &quot;It isn&#039;t real!&quot; I muttered, struggling to open the scotch bottle. &quot; It isn&#039;t real. You&#039;d wake up, and it&#039;d all be fine.&quot;<br /> <br /> I brought the bottle closer to my lips and sniffed it before tagging a huge swig. One sip turned into four, and before I could even realize it, I&#039;d drunk over half the content of it.<br /> <br /> In that instant, the alcohol took effect, and I barely even remembered anything. We arrived at the hotel, and the driver was kind enough to help me inside. I was a weeping, wasted girl with no shoes on in a big hotel that spun like I was on a rollercoaster.<br /> <br /> People threw me piteous glances as I brushed by them. Some held their noses to avoid the pungent alcohol stench. All this was nothing compared to the sympathy I could read off the receptionist&#039;s face while I made a reservation. &quot;Your name, Miss?&quot; She asked kindly.<br /> <br /> &quot;Marcus married her…&quot; I slurred, grabbing my heaving chest. My elbows benched on the counters, and I leaned closer. &quot;Not me. She…married him, too. Apparently, they love each other. Do…you think they&#039;d had sex? Of course, they have!&quot; A dry laugh spilled from my throat, though I was barely conscious of it. &quot;Can you believe it? He loves her?&quot;<br /> <br /> After several failed attempts to remember my name and credit card password, I finally got the key to the room.<br /> <br /> &quot;Third floor, left-wing,&quot; She added, her voice barely louder than a whisper. It echoed in my ears in the funniest way, like she was talking from the other side of a tunnel. &quot;Room 290.&quot;<br /> <br /> What was she even saying? <br /> <br /> I shuffled away from her presence. The elevator ride was a cherry on top to this hellfire ride my day was being. I gagged and retched, feeling the alcohol crawl back up my throat till I arrived at the second floor, right-wing, just as the receptionist directed.<br /> <br /> &quot;Room 209…&quot; I sang, hitting walls to walls as I staggered through the quiet hallway. I fiddled with the key card. &quot;Room 209…&quot; <br /> <br /> I glanced up at the door tag. It was the right one. I&#039;d barely steadied my feet against the ground when the door opened on its own, and a strong arm pulled me in.<br /> <br /> What? Did the door…have magic? <br /> <br /> Immediately, I was trapped against the wall of the darkroom and a man&#039;s naked body. My eyes raked over the large tattoo on his shoulder to his chest, and I stared confusedly, my eyes barely open. <br /> <br /> &quot;Took you long enough,&quot; His husky voice carried to my ears as he nuzzled my face, and I gasped, digging my fingers into his back instinctively, responding to contact. &quot;You&#039;re the cute kind, aren&#039;t you? Different from what I was expecting.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;What…&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;C&#039;mere,&quot; He pulled me away from the wall, and I was whisked into his arms. &quot;You knew what you were getting into when you walked into this room.&quot;<br /> <br /> My eyes were hazy and heavy till I felt his lips trace down my neck, and I released a shuddered gasp, letting go of any sense of reasoning.<br /> <br /> His breath smelled like whiskey, and his wet kisses had me throbbing down there in no time. I had no idea what was going on, or who this stranger was, but I loved that I felt something else.<br /> <br /> Something that wasn&#039;t pain, or heartbreak. I could protest, but I didn&#039;t want to. This man fondled my body disrespectfully, and urgently, and every single touch of his had my legs shaking with pleasure. Just for this night, I&#039;d like to go insane, too. He grabbed my ass, and pressed tighter against me, pushing his hardness to my lower abdomen, and my stomach jolted. <br /> <br /> I wanted to feel more, and more of him. &quot;Oh…&quot; I purred, throwing my head back as he continued to kiss my neck. I couldn&#039;t see his face. I didn&#039;t have to.<br /> <br /> I&#039;d already submitted to it. His urgent hands angled to my back and slowly undid my zip. I was hauled a few steps more into the room, and he finally sat, placing me on his lap, where I felt his throbbing dick beneath my thighs.<br /> <br /> My underwear was becoming uncomfortable and restricting. I loved what I was feeling. God!<br /> <br /> &quot;I can&#039;t hold on anymore. This was supposed to happen differently,&quot; he raged, unhooking my bra, and my legs clenched against him. He ran his mouth down my chest, and I fisted his dark hair, moaning while he circled my nipples with his tongue.<br /> <br /> &quot;Please…&quot; I quaked, rubbing hard against him. &quot;Don&#039;t…stop.&quot; I curled my lips, sucking in a sharp breath as my eyes fluttered shut and both my hands wrapped around his neck, inclining his body closer to me until my breasts pushed against his chest.<br /> <br /> &quot;Then you have to do better than that,&quot; He whispered, biting my ears. His teeth scored my neck, and his palm slid up my hips, fingers digging into the grooves of my skin. &quot;Moan, Princess. Let it all out.&quot;<br /> <br /> There, and then, I lost it in his arms.<br /> <br /> *<br /> <br /> A soft gasp spilled from my lips when my eyes opened, and the first thing I felt was a nasty headache. I had horrible nightmares, and it was relieving to be awake. I was wrapped like a burrito in a big blanket, and it felt comforting. <br /> <br /> I patted the bed, and it felt nothing familiar. Then I sat up, slowly opening my eyes and scanning the room. I had no idea what this place was. My heart felt heavy, and it stung, like I&#039;d been stabbed repeatedly.<br /> <br /> It took me a few minutes to collect myself. There and then, the memories started to seep in violently, from the beginning of yesterday up until the night. It weighed so heavily upon me that I had to sink back into the bed, forcing myself to breathe.<br /> <br /> Marcus married Peyton yesterday. &quot;Oh, god. Oh god,&quot; I muttered breathlessly, feeling the pain reestablish in my heart. It began to hurt all over again, and my eyes were wet with tears in an instant.<br /> <br /> It began to feel like I couldn&#039;t breathe. I wheezed, grabbing a nearby pillow and screaming into it. That wasn&#039;t all. That wasn&#039;t all. &quot;I left the hall…took a taxi,&quot; I counted on my fingers as I slowly recalled. &quot;Scotch…hotel.&quot;<br /> <br /> Hotel! The other hotel. I jumped off the bed and looked around frantically, filled with nothing but unease. It all cleared out in my head space, and I remembered the stranger from yesterday.<br /> <br /> I had a one-night stand with someone whose face I barely knew. My legs weakened, and I shoved to the ground, feeling pain shot up my legs and my joints. My stomach squeezed, and I grabbed my hair, almost pulling it out. &quot;You stupid girl! You stupid girl!&quot; I yelled alone in the room.<br /> <br /> My thinking process was scrambled, and it eventually dawned on me that I was screwed, completely. I picked up my clothes sprawled across the floor and hastily wore them. My purse and credit cards were intact, but first, I needed to find out who the man from last night was. It wasn&#039;t until I grabbed the hotel keycard.<br /> <br /> There was a table next to the bed on which a small piece of paper was laid. I reached for it and unfolded it. My jaw dropped upon reading the contents. He wrote this? &quot;That son of a bitch!&quot; I cursed. &quot;Wait till I find you!&quot; <br /> <br /> Fifteen minutes later, I still didn&#039;t find him. The receptionist from yesterday wouldn&#039;t reveal his identity as it goes against their rules of confidentiality. I was heartbroken and sour. I fucked a rude jerk overnight, and now he was nowhere to be found.<br /> <br /> The piece of paper he dropped on the table was still in my hand. I glanced over it again. <br /> <br /> REVIEW: Drink less next time and do more hip exercises. WK.<br /> <br /> Fucking son of a bitch! I crumpled the paper as I walked out of the hotel. Now, to new beginnings. Fuck Marcus, Fuck everything! <br /> <br /> 003: What Happens In Vegas Doesn&#039;t Stay In Vegas<br /> ADELAIDE<br /> <br /> *Five years later*<br /> <br /> It&#039;s been five years since the massive betrayal of my life, and I know people said the past was in the past and that I was living a better life now. Maybe they were right. That same past gave me the most beautiful gift of my life; a daughter.<br /> <br /> I stepped out of the taxi, onto the pavement and paid the driver before walking into my workplace. I&#039;d been working there for three years, and it was one of the most beautiful things that happened to me. It was a gaming company for which I worked as the secretary of the stand-in CEO. She wasn&#039;t the original owner of the place, according to what I heard, and would be leaving soon when the owners— the Kings— came to take over.<br /> <br /> Walking into the lobby, I head to the counter to greet the receptionist and grab my coffee. Matthew looked up at me with a weary smile. That could only mean one thing— there was new gossip I wasn&#039;t aware of, and from the look of things, it wasn&#039;t very favorable to him. <br /> <br /> &quot;Adelaide! I&#039;ve been waiting for you,&quot; He exclaimed, glancing around as he leaned over the counter. &quot;Did you see the news? We&#039;re in trouble, aren&#039;t we?&quot;<br /> <br /> I furrowed my brows, shaking my head slightly. It was already tiring enough to take my lips off this coffee lid. &quot;What news?&quot;<br /> <br /> He gasped, his hands going over his mouth. &quot;That&#039;s why I kept adding you to all of the group chats. What are you, fifty? Anyways! Today, we get a new boss!&quot;<br /> <br /> I felt a chill run down my spine, and my coffee almost slipped from my grip— well, whatever was left of it. I knew we&#039;d get a new boss soon enough, but I didn&#039;t expect it to be so soon, not to mention, that I didn&#039;t do well with changes. &quot;Really? When?&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;When?&quot; He echoed. &quot;Today. He&#039;s coming in today. The first son of the Kings— that one likened to the devil. He&#039;s the one taking over.&quot;<br /> <br /> Likened to the devil? Wasn&#039;t that a bit of an exaggeration? The Kings were the wealthiest family in the state. Everyone knew that. According to rumors, they had two male heirs who were of contrasting personalities. Matthew here was the one who explained these to me. I hadn&#039;t even seen them.<br /> <br /> &quot;When you get upstairs, you&#039;ll see that there&#039;s a whole new preparation going on for his arrival. This man had been rumored to be ruthless and insatiable. He&#039;s a neat freak with a huge dislike for dishonesty, Adelaide! Everyone that has encountered him at least once went online to express the heartbreak they experienced,&quot; Matthew grabbed my hand. &quot;I think we&#039;re all fucked!&quot;<br /> <br /> I blinked repeatedly and pulled away from him, sliding my coffee off the counter. I&#039;d been through worse, and getting a new boss wasn&#039;t going to break me. &quot;He&#039;s just a man, after all,&quot; I said with a half-shrug. &quot;Trust me, we can manage.&quot;<br /> <br /> I can manage. I had to. This job was the only way I could afford a standard life for Mackenzie and my mother. <br /> <br /> &quot;Always the Iron Woman. I don&#039;t know how well Iron works against a pure-breed demon, though!&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;I guess we&#039;ll have to see how it goes.&quot; I sucked my teeth and headed to the elevator, releasing a breath I didn&#039;t know I&#039;d been holding. Right before the door slid shut, it was hooked at the bottom by someone&#039;s shoe.<br /> <br /> A dark shoe. <br /> <br /> The doors opened wide again, and I raised my head to see who it was. My heart raced as I met the gaze of the stranger standing before me. His sharp, chiseled features were emphasized by the glow of the lobby lights, and his piercing winter gray eyes seemed to bore into my soul. <br /> <br /> I gulped hard, moving to the farthest end of the elevator in case he wanted to get in, but this man just stood there, staring at me, and I squeezed my toes in discomfort, before stealing another glance at him.<br /> <br /> His dark hair was perfectly styled, adding to his air of confidence and authority. Whoever he was, he was finely made, and he knew it. He tucked one hand in his pocket, and the ghost of a smile settled on the side of his lips.<br /> <br /> I glanced at the buttons, then at my wristwatch. Why wouldn&#039;t he just get in!? Most importantly, why was he looking at me like that?<br /> <br /> &quot;Um, excuse me,&quot; I stammered, my voice betraying my nervousness. &quot;Can I help you with something?&quot;<br /> <br /> He stepped into the elevator, and I couldn&#039;t help but notice the way his presence seemed to fill the confined space, suffocating me with an intensity I couldn&#039;t explain.<br /> <br /> The man&#039;s lips curled into a subtle smirk as he continued to study me. &quot;You&#039;ve grown so much.&quot; His voice was smooth and commanding, sending shivers down my spine.<br /> <br /> &quot;What? Do you know me?&quot; I quizzed, trying to maintain my composure.<br /> <br /> His eyes darted from my head to my lips; then they lingered on my chest. My stomach flipped, and I startled back. He tapped his finger on his chin as his eyes dimmed as though he contemplated something. &quot;You used to be a C cup. Now, DD? Talk about development.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Excuse me?!&quot; I reflectively crossed my arms around my chest as I moved further back, appalled by his comment. &quot;Are you insane?! What kind of a person goes around making comments on people&#039;s cup sizes!?&quot; I raged, brushing past him to click the button. I needed to be away from this madman.<br /> <br /> His smirk widened, and I couldn&#039;t shake the feeling that he was enjoying my discomfort. His expression conveyed no iota of remorse, and I felt the anger burn down my throat. &quot;Do you not remember me?&quot;<br /> <br /> I threw my hands. &quot;How could I? I definitely cannot remember being acquaintances with mentally unstable people!&quot; <br /> <br /> &quot;The pleasure is all mine,&quot; he replied, his voice dripping with arrogance as he ogled at me. He smacked his lips. &quot;I can remember for both of us.&quot;<br /> <br /> This stranger was unbelievably weird and disrespectful. Who let him inside this company? The elevator finally stopped, and I stepped out, watching him watch me. I swung the empty paper cup at him. &quot;Here&#039;s another cup for you to notice, you fucking pervert!&quot;<br /> <br /> As the elevator doors closed, I felt a knot form in my stomach. I couldn&#039;t ignore the warning bells ringing in her head. Whoever this weirdo was, I had a feeling I&#039;d be seeing him again. I took the stairs to my office, and just as Matthew had predicted, the office was raging with different activities.<br /> <br /> Positions had changed, coffee cups had disappeared from the table. Not to mention, one of my coworkers, Esther, who had never worn a suit in her entire life was clad in one. I stood by the door and watched them until Esther noticed me.<br /> <br /> &quot;Did you hear?!&quot;<br /> <br /> I shook my head tiredly. The new boss we were getting today was the least of my problems. It was the client whom I&#039;d met in the elevator that stuck to my brain like a deadly nightmare. <br /> <br /> &quot;I can&#039;t believe they didn&#039;t inform us quickly,&quot; Esther ran to her desk and twirled. &quot;Look at me, I had to borrow this. It feels like it was made from poison ivy! So itchy!&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Sorry about that, Esther. Take it easy. It&#039;s a boss, not the end of the world.&quot;<br /> <br /> I was about to walk into my office when she called me back to ask if I was okay. Of course, I wasn&#039;t. A random stranger just visually sized my breasts. &quot;I&#039;m good,&quot; I lied. &quot;Thank you.&quot;<br /> <br /> I haven&#039;t felt this vexed in a while. The scenes replayed in my head, humping<br /> <br /> &quot;Good, cause when that man comes, you know you have to take over as his secretary, right? It&#039;s not supposed to be that much of a scary change but according to all I&#039;ve heard about him, Adelaide, I don&#039;t think he&#039;d be easy to deal with.&quot;<br /> <br /> Not this again. Esther rambled on. &quot;They say he&#039;s ruthless, utterly domineering! Not to mention, inconsiderate and rude!&quot; Her eyes bulged as she explained. &quot;It&#039;s like working with Beezebu-&quot;<br /> <br /> I heaved a broken sigh, cutting in. I&#039;ve had enough! &quot;What&#039;s so special about this man anyway? He&#039;s a jerk and so what?&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Adelaide…&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;If he&#039;s so much of a deity, why&#039;s he coming to take over his grandfather&#039;s business? Why couldn&#039;t he start up something of his own? He&#039;s probably one of those mannerless kids spoilt rotten at a young age! And now he&#039;s taking his misery out on the world,&quot; I scoffed, not bothering to listening to Esther who looked like she&#039;d seen a ghost. &quot;Demons should be in hell, not up here!&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Adelaide, stop…&quot; She faintly called out again. &quot;He&#039;s-&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Not here, for sure! If that asshole was, I&#039;d probably pull him by his tie. If it comes to it, I&#039;d slap a resignation letter on his ugly face and walk out. I&#039;m done with shitty people!&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Really?&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Yeah, really-&quot; I paused for a second, swallowing the knot in my throat. That voice wasn&#039;t Esther&#039;s. Esther squealed, biting her fingers as she looked past me. Her eyes were keen on something, or someone behind me.<br /> <br /> Oh, no. Oh, no. Goosebumps scrubbed up my arms and the air went chill. I turned swiftly and my eyes landed on him. The same jerkass from the elevator, wearing the ghost of a mischievous smile that tugged a corner of his lips.<br /> <br /> &quot;You jerk!&quot;<br /> <br /> He stretched out his arm for a shake. &quot;Wilder Kings I also go by mannerless spoilt kid, demon, asshole and jerk.&quot; He took a breath. &quot;And amongst other things, your new boss.&quot;<br /> <br /> 004: Secretarial lies.<br /> WILDER.<br /> <br /> The expression on her face was picture-worthy. Her perfect little lips parted slightly in shock, and those eyes widened.<br /> <br /> &quot;No….way,&quot; she droned, blue eyes bulging beyond possible comprehension, same as I remembered, like peeking over the ocean on a sunny day. Her expression contorted into shock, then something that looked like guilt? <br /> <br /> Yes, way. I had doubts about resuming, but now, I think I&#039;d love this job very much. <br /> <br /> She took a couple of steps back, faltering, until her back touched the table behind her, propping her up. Her eyes scanned me, darting from my feet, and then back up to my face.<br /> <br /> &quot;No. This can&#039;t be right...&quot; She trailed off as she turned to her friend as if she could give an answer, but the other woman shook her head in shock, mouthing I&#039;m something to her before stowing away like a boat on a chaotic sea.<br /> <br /> &quot;Are you thinking of a more creative alias?&quot; I cocked my brow, a devilish smirk crawling up my face. <br /> <br /> She should remember me.<br /> <br /> I cocked my head, stepping closer to her, keeping my eyes linked to hers.<br /> <br /> Didn&#039;t my voice spark up something in her mind? It was the same in the elevator as well; she had acted clueless to the point of insulting me for my acute observations. Who knew a person could get brutally insulted for merely speaking the truth? What a drag..<br /> <br /> Nonetheless, she had been living rent-free in my mind for the last five years. I didn&#039;t know what it was about her, but seeing her again made me feel a surge of emotions— possibly what a feline would at the sight of meat strips. <br /> <br /> &quot;You have quite the naming talent, Mademoiselle,&quot; I folded my arms across my chest, heavily scanning her. &quot;Cat got your tongue?&quot; I asked her with a smirk. <br /> <br /> &quot;You- uh-&quot; Her index finger shot up my face reflectively, and then she immediately withdrew her hand. &quot;I didn&#039;t mean th- Oh my God!&quot; <br /> <br /> Her cheeks grew more and more flushed, and I enjoyed the torture of her realization. <br /> <br /> &quot;Didn&#039;t mean what? The names you just called me, or is this about the elevator?&quot; <br /> <br /> The little thing kept staring at me with her mouth open, making me want to fill it with something. &quot;You don&#039;t remember me, do you?&quot;<br /> <br /> Her lips quivered, as though she sought the right words to say. &quot;Not exactly, boss.&quot; She responded curtly, her words laced with sarcasm. &quot;Not everyone gives a fuck about TV personalities.&quot;<br /> <br /> Smart-mouthed, I see. I release a strained guffaw. &quot;Of course you don&#039;t, you cute little drunk. It&#039;s…going to be perfectly marvelous working with you, Miss…&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Adelaide,&quot; She completed, tight-lipped. &quot;Adeline Williams.&quot;<br /> <br /> Adelaide Williams, I could finally put a name to the face after so long.<br /> <br /> I looked at her again. She had grown into something better. She was more refined, more elegant. Granted, she was drunk that night, but I would never forget her face. It was the same dark hair, the same pearly skin, and red plum lips that spread wet kisses all over my face — which I hated at that time. Kisses and hook-ups weren&#039;t in the same category, in my books. <br /> <br /> Except that it was different from the way I remembered it. There were no glasses, and she was drunker and bolder. The sass she showed in the elevator was closer to the drunken passion she displayed five years ago.<br /> <br /> &quot;Aren&#039;t you a funny one?&quot; I snapped my fingers for Jose to hand me the files he showed me earlier in the car. He was my aid, for now. <br /> <br /> &quot;Sir.&quot; He said as he lifted them to my waiting hands.<br /> <br /> &quot;Adelaide Williams, chick name. Twenty blah blah blah. You are - were the secretary to the previous CEO. Oh, you started out quite young.&quot; I flicked my eyes to her. &quot;It&#039;s impressive. I&#039;ll be seeing you around, Miss.&quot;<br /> <br /> Without saying anything more, I turned to my office and left her standing there, stunned to her feet. <br /> <br /> She definitely looked better than I remembered. Her hair was longer, and her breasts were bigger— a win, if I may add. <br /> <br /> She had also put on a little weight in all the right places. But it was clear to me that she didn&#039;t remember me. What a letdown. <br /> <br /> And granted, I had been that person once. I had many drunken nights with women I hardly recall, but to be the one at the receiving end felt like a jab to the gut. <br /> <br /> &quot;Jose, call in my secretary,&quot; I commanded into the office phone. Within a few minutes, the woman walked in and stopped in front of my desk.<br /> <br /> &quot;Let&#039;s get right down to business, shall we? I&#039;ve been made aware of a number of inconsistencies in our financial records and security breaches. Care to explain, Miss...?<br /> <br /> &quot;Daniels. I...I&#039;m not sure what you&#039;re talking about, sir.&quot; Immediate stuttering, such a deadly giveaway. <br /> <br /> &quot;Don&#039;t insult my intelligence, Miss Daniels,&quot; I spoke again through gritted teeth. &quot;The report you sent last night was quite different from the one I got from the stand-in. It suggests that you&#039;ve been diverting company funds and leaking confidential information to our competitors.&quot;<br /> <br /> Her smile fell, melting into a scowl. &quot;Mr. King, I can explain. What happened was that-&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Save it. I&#039;m not interested in hearing excuses from you. What I am interested in is you turning in your resignation letter and a full confession of your breach of contract,&quot; I scoffed. &quot;How could you be so careless with your mischief? That&#039;s very downgrading.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Sir, please...I have a family. They need me...&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;You should know that actions have consequences, Miss Daniels. You&#039;ve betrayed the trust of this company and greatly compromised our security. I hope your family can feed you for the next couple of months. Your resignation letter is expected in an hour. You should have the dignity to resign rather than get tossed out like the trash bag that you are.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Please, Mr. King, if you could reconsider,&quot; Her eyes had begun to water. I could watch it all day. &quot;I promise I&#039;ll never do it again.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Of course, you won&#039;t. <br /> <br /> &quot;Sir-&quot;<br /> <br /> I put up a hand to shut her up. &quot;Pack up your things and leave immediately. Security will escort you out of the building.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Yes, sir,&quot; She gave a tearful nod and walked out.<br /> <br /> &quot;Sir, I think you were a little too harsh. Perhaps a letter would have sufficed.&quot; Jose said to me after she&#039;d walked out, and I raised a questioning brow at him.<br /> <br /> &quot;She stole money, which, in my opinion, cannot be forgiven. She stole information as well. She sold that information on our tech to P and J. There&#039;s thievery, and there&#039;s stupidity. I don&#039;t know which annoys me more, &quot; I said with a frown. &quot;If you think otherwise, I can arrange you both a sponsored vacation to Hawaii.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;No, sir. You&#039;re very correct.&quot;<br /> <br /> I turned to the documents at hand and, without looking at him, responded. &quot;I know.&quot;<br /> <br /> Betrayal was unacceptable, and if not for my old man&#039;s words ringing in my headspace, I&#039;d have made sure to destroy her pathetic existence. Speaking of that old man, he&#039;d be dying to know how much of a wreckage I was making his company.<br /> <br /> I wasn&#039;t, but he always thought that, and I was here for him in the first place. My cruising on Jacuzzi and late-night partying wasn&#039;t exactly an ideal life for him. And that wasn&#039;t all he wanted— he wanted a granddaughter-in-law, too.<br /> <br /> He wanted me to get married, and there was an ultimatum or my name might be stripped from the family&#039;s registry— as he claimed. That was utterly impossible, but his lung cancer gave him the bargaining opportunity. That conniving old man, I could almost laugh out loud, but I feared losing him.<br /> <br /> Way more than I let on.<br /> <br /> I get married, and he goes into chemo. I don&#039;t, and he kicks the bucket? What was this? A telenovela? <br /> <br /> &quot;Sir?&quot; Jose&#039;s voice pulled me out of my reverie.<br /> <br /> &quot;Yes?&quot; My head shot in his direction. <br /> <br /> &quot;What are you going to do about your secretary situation?&quot; He asked.<br /> <br /> &quot;Call Williams for me.&quot;<br /> <br /> A few minutes later, Adelaide stood in front of me and focused on her feet. She fidgeted with the sleeves of her sweater, making her look cute, the kind that beckoned for me to grab her.<br /> <br /> Snap out of it, Wilder. She disrespected you earlier.<br /> <br /> &quot;You&#039;re fired.&quot; I fought the urge to snicker at her. &quot;New policies, Miss Adelaide. Even her name was sweet to pronounce.<br /> <br /> &quot;What?!&quot; She blurted, dropping her arms limply by her side. &quot;Why? What new policies!? You can&#039;t just fire me!?&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Actually, I can, and I just did,&quot; I twirled in my seat. &quot;And you are to resume immediately as my new secretary. Jose, get HR to draft an employment contract now. We have work to do.&quot;.<br /> <br /> &quot;What is happening?&quot; She lamented in a low tone.<br /> <br /> Ignoring her, I turned to Jose. &quot;Jose, tell Davis to get the car ready for our meeting with K and S.&quot; I got up from the painfully comfortable chair and walked to the door of my office.<br /> <br /> &quot;And you, make sure you bring a notepad and put your phone on record—&quot; When she said nothing behind me, I turned around to see her glued to the spot. 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