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  • I Hate You Jace – Episode 67&68

    I Hate You Jace – Episode 67&68

     

    I HATE YOU JACE

    I Hate You Jace – Episode 67&68

    (You•Know•You•Love•Me)

    By Naomi Cindy B.

    ★★★★★★★★★★

    “Please kill Brenda!! … Kill her!!!” She cried hard, her hot tears pouring with the rain.

    Jace smiled lightly as he raised his hand to her hair, stroking the wet coils slowly…

    “Is that what you really want?” He asked, and she quickly looked at him.

    “No! I’m just so mad at her” she shook her head, and he smiled again, returning her head to his chest.

    “And this is one of the reasons I’ve been avoiding telling you…I knew you’d cry to stupor” he said.

    “You went blind and Marcus did that too, you went through a lot and…I can’t even imagine it” she sniffed.

    “Stop the tears, little cat” he said.

    “I can’t, it’s coming out on it’s own” she replied.

    “Then let’s leave the rain, you’ll catch the flu” he said, and she nodded.

    He picked her up in his arms, taking her out of the rain into the building.

    He met Craig and Gabby in the passage, and though they’re not crying, but he knows they’re crying inside just by the looks on their faces.

    “I’ll dress her up” he told them, taking Jarvis into his room.

    Though she insisted she could change her clothes by herself, but he pretended like he didn’t hear.

    He stripped her by himself and dressed her up in a white hood and cargo pants.

    He changed his wet clothes too…

    “No more tears, unless you want me to lick them off” he said, and she smiled as he leaned in.

    They kissed lightly, and he caressed her cheek.

    “I love you”

    “I love you” she replied, and he hugged her dearly.

    “Can we come in?” Gabby’s voice said from outside.

    “Yeah” Jace replied, and the guys came in. They still didn’t break the hug.

    “Are you ok? Crazy pants” Craig asked, and Jarvis smiled in Jace’s arms.

    “I’m fine” she muttered, and Jace sighed.

    “So where was Klaus all these while?” Gabby asked.

    “No idea, but he was aware of how Zoe came to the mansion to pick me, and he has been watching me since then. How he found my account number is still a mystery, and I changed the number more than five times already, but each time I did, he found the new one and resumed sending money. I was stockpiling the money with plans to burn or pour them into the sea, but then Zoe said there are kids who needed the money, so we built this orphanage with it” Jace replied.

    “Wait…he killed Megan and the girls cos of what?” Craig asked.

    “He knew I cut off their fingers for messing with my little cat, and he probably felt like I didn’t finish the job” Jace replied.

    “Which means he’s still watching you, he knows you’re here right now” Gabby said.

    “Yeah, I think” Jace replied.

    “He’s notorious” Gabby muttered.

    “If Andrea is still with him, she’d be 25 right now” Craig said.

    “Yeah, my first fan” Jace smiled as her face came to his memory.

    “First fan?” Jarvis broke the hug.

    “She always looked forward to my childish poems back then, she read everything” Jace replied.

    “She must be so pretty and lovely” Jarvis smiled.

    “She was” Jace replied.

    “So…what are we gonna do now that Klaus is back fully?” Craig asked.

    “He’ll make another move, and I’m waiting for that” Jace replied, smiling creepily.

    *

    BRENDA’S PLACE*

    Brenda’s car drove in roughly, and she was looking so weak as she came down from the car.

    She’s coming from the hospital where she did a checkup…her sickness is only getting worse 

    She rested on the car body when she felt like vomiting, but she only retched, feeling weaker.

    “Looks like someone’s dying soon” a thick voice said, and she looked up immediately.

    Klaus is standing right in front of her, hands in pockets and the sly smile on his crooked face.

    “Klaus?” She muttered in shock, and he widened his arms.

    “Aren’t you gonna run into my arms? I know you missed me” he grinned.

    “Bastard!!!” She yelled, bolting to him.

    He grabbed him by the collar and started choking him…

    “You ruined my life!!! You ruined everything good I’ve ever had!!!! You ruined it!!!” She cried loudly.

    Klaus pushed her away, and she fell on the ground heavily, then he adjusted his tux.

    “We finally saw each other again after 14 long years, and this is how you welcome me? That’s rude” he said, and she looked up with wet face.

    “You ruined me” she muttered.

    “You came to me yourself! You said Danny your husband wasn’t treating you well, he wasn’t rich enough to your taste. I gave you the luxurious life and riches you wanted, and I even gave you two kids, but you refused to give me my kids when I asked gently, so I attacked, and now it’s my fault? You’re mad” he laughed, and she stood slowly.

    “You killed Danny, the maids were raped and killed! You shot Granny Donna and took Andrea! Jace was traumatized!!” She yelled.

    “And now I’m back to treat his trauma… I’ve been watching him from afar since years ago, but now it’s time to take him under my wing, he’s mine anyways” he replied.

    “Don’t touch him!!! Don’t go near my son!!” She shouted.

    “The son you didn’t care about when he was young? I know he hates you so you have no right to say that” he laughed.

    “Where is Andrea? Where did you put my daughter?” She demanded.

    “She escaped from me when she clocked 12, and I haven’t found her since then. She’s hiding well, she’s smart” he replied.

    “What!” She gasped.

    “But I’ll find her soon anyways, and I’ll reunite her with her brother” he replied.

    “Go near Jace, and he’d kill you!” She shot, and he came closer to smile at her face.

    “You’re not the only woman I impregnated. Before I met you, i met a woman, and she gave me a son too, so if Jace tries to go against me, the plan B is to make my other son kill him…they hate each other anyways, so it’d be so simple” he smiled.

    “Wh…what!” Brenda swallowed.

    “Are you surprised? They already met. I was the one who told his mother to enroll him in Finley. It was my plan from the start” he said.

    “Demon!!” she seethed.

    “Enjoy the show, won’t be long now” he smirked and walked away…

    “I’m doomed” Brenda started crying again.

    She got her phone and dialled Marcus’s line.

    *

    SAME DAY, FINLEY COLLEGE*

    Scarlett stretched as she came out of her revision class alone..

    She’s so damn hungry, she has to visit the cafeteria as soon as possible.

    She was on her way when she came across Gabby at the hallway, and she stopped with a big smile.

    “Hey”

    “Hey,… awkward” he replied, and she laughed.

    “Been a while, how have you been?”

    “Reading for exams, I can’t wait to get out of this school” he replied.

    “There’s still one semester to go” she said.

    “Doesn’t matter, it’s the last session” he said, and she smiled again.

    “Hey Gabby!” A female voice yelled behind them.

    “See ya later!” Scarlett waved and walked away.

    “Hey” Gabby turned to see the girl from the restaurant.

    “Jenna?” He said surprisingly.

    “Don’t be surprised, i school here too, and I knew you even before we drank together. I’m a second year Humanity student” she said.

    “Nice, I’m not surprised, you’re kind of bad” he replied.

    “Am I?” She laughed.

    “Don’t ask me again” he replied, and she laughed again.

    “It was really cute…I mean how you slept on the ground and…

    “Please…” He muttered.

    “Fine!” She said cheerfully.

    “Lunch?” He asked.

    “Yes please!” She replied, and they left the hallway together.

    *

    CAFETERIA*

    Craig has plans to have lunch with Dorothy, so he’s sitting and waiting already, but she’s nowhere around.

    “She said her revision classes ends by 12, this is 12:10” he muttered, getting his phone to dial her line.

    He was still dialling when Scarlett joined his table.

    “Ronnie is over there” he pointed at a table…

    “Nope, thanks” she smiled, and he chuckled, dialling Dorothy’s line again.

    *

    COMPUTER SCIENCE LH*

    The class took longer than expected, so it was already 12:15 before Dorothy left class.

    She gasped when she checked her phone and saw she missed several calls from Craig.

    She started running down the hallway, but someone suddenly pulled her into a corner.

    “What the…

    She stopped when she saw Petra’s face.

    “You again? I said I’m not interested!” She scowled and made to leave.

    “Craig broke up with me cos i told him to wait till our relationship clocks one year before we’d have s+x” Petra suddenly said, and Dorothy stopped to turn back.

    “Believe me, he only dates for s+x and nothing more. The moment he sees your nakedness, then it’s over” Petra said and came closer.

    “For real” she said and walked away.

    Dorothy kept standing in the corner, looking like she just got bombed as she stared into space 

    “Babyish!” Craig’s voice made her turn, and she saw him walking into the corner.

    “Why weren’t you picking up? Thought you got kidnapped for being too pretty or something” he said, and she smiled.

    “Class ended late, and I came here to talk with a course mate. Let’s go” she said.

    Craig took her hand, walking out of the corner with her while her mind got drowned with thoughts about Petra’s words.

    *

    ENGLISH DEPARTMENT*

    The last lecturer walked out of the class just now, and students started leaving the class.

    Jarvis packed her notes into her backpack and stood…

    “Leaving already?” Philip asked beside her.

    “Still going to Prof. Marcus’s office” she replied.

    “So…” He smiled.

    “I’ll see you tommorow” she replied…

    “Wait!” He suddenly said, and she blinked.

    “I need to say this to clear my mind. The competition day, you actually made my heart race” he said, and she smiled.

    “Seriously?”

    “Trust me, when I held your waist tighter than normal, I was out of my senses for a while and I didn’t even know” he said, and she laughed.

    “Above all, School Psycho is lucky to have you. You’re nice, pretty, curvy and brilliant” he complimented, and she smiled.

    “Thanks, Phil. Thanks for being real” 

    “See you tomorrow!” He waved.

    “Bye!” She waved back, walking out of class.

    She headed straight for Prof. Marcus’s office, and she met him waiting already…

    “Jarvi…

    “Why did you do it?” She interrupted, and he understood immediately.

    “It wasn’t his fault that Klaus killed Danny. If anyone should be blamed, it’s Brenda, but you hurt him physically and emotionally” she said.

    “Jarvis” he stood.

    “Now I don’t even have the morale to talk to him about your wedding tommorow, I can’t” she said.

    “I understand” he replied, and she turned to leave.

    “Klaus is back, and according to Brenda, he’s here for Jace. Please warn him go be careful, and also… I’ll try my best this time to protect him” he said, and she nodded.

    “Thanks” she said, finally leaving the office.

    Marcus fell back on his chair, rubbing his temples.

    *

    SAME DAY, RONALDS MANSION*

    Nikki hasn’t been attending the revision classes for the fear of Jace.

    All has been spending his days in the mansion, hoping he’d be able to take care of Jace before exams next week…he can’t miss the exams.

    He was pacing his room when his phone suddenly rang, and when he checked to see Esther, he hissed and clicked red, but then another call came in, from his dad.

    “Dad!” He quickly picked.

    “Isn’t it hightime we meet face-to-face?” The voice said, and his eyes widened.

    “Really? When? Where?”

    “I’ll text you the location tonight. Jace Volkov is the only one on the list you wrote, get ready to meet him too, it’d be fun” the voice replied.

    “Jace?” Nikki said shakily, hanging up to bite his mouth wall.

    *

    RIZZ HOSTEL, JACE’S ROOM~7PM*

    Jarvis had her bath here in his room__Jace isn’t in.

    He’s currently in his workshop, working on his exam project.

    She’s planning to go meet him after her bath though.

    She was about to enter his dressing room when the door opened, and he came in.

    “You can’t be done already” she said.

    “Couldn’t stop thinking about you, I think i should just work on you instead of the project” he replied, and she chuckled as he got to her and pulled her into a deep kiss.

    She was responding at first, but the moment he started pulling at her towel, she broke the kiss.

    “The project is more important” she whispered.

    “Nothing is more important than you, and besides…i’m submitting on Monday and today is just Thursday. There’s still time so relax for me, baby” he whispered too, capturing her lips again.

    She finally left her towel to him, and he pulled it off her body.

    It landed on the ground as they fell on the bed together, still kissing addictively.

    His clothes landed on the ground beside her towel after a while, and Jarvis’s moans sounded like the sweetest melody when he slid into her wetness.

    “I missed your warmness” he whispered.

    “I missed how you fill me up too” she replied, and that set the pace as he started f*-*king her, taking her hard at every insertion.

    “Feels better than the first time, right?” He whispered, sucking on her br+asts in turns…

    “Yeah, please go hard” she m0@ned, fisting the sheets as he hit the that spot.

    “Ouch!! Yeah please!”

    “How your m0@ns drive me crazy” he left her breasts and went to her neck, decorating it with hickeys as her legs folded on the bed.

    “Ah! Jace!” She gasped, grabbing his hair.

    “Next time, I’m taking you through the back” he said, withdrawing his d+çk from her teasingly, then he thrusted it back in…hard.

    “Oh my gosh! That was so good” she started moving her hips with him, and his lips found hers again.

    His phone suddenly rang on the stand, but they were too deeply into their lovemaking…

    It stopped ringing and started again.

    Jace stopped moving and stretched his hand to it.

    His plan was so switch it off, but he mistakenly clicked green.

    “Hello…son” Klaus voice came.

    They both heard him clearly, and Jace frowned…

    “Lunatic?” 

    “Any name you call me will do, son. You’re my favorite anyways, why don’t we meet?” Klaus replied.

    ..

    Fifteen minutes later, Jace was already walking out of the room, leaving Jarvis to ponder alone.

    She was about to call him when her phone rang…it’s an unknown number..

    “Hello?” She picked.

    “Esther speaking, meet me at the pool, we need to talk” Esther’s voice said and hung up.

    Jarvis contemplated for a while before leaving the room, making her way to the pool.

    She stepped in the door and didn’t see anyone at the poolside, and she  hissed out immediately.

    “What was I thinking? She’s crazy” she muttered and turned to leave, but she beheld Esther behind herself, holding a gun.

    Her hands were shaking on the weapon as she stood.

    “What are you doing?” Jarvis’s eyes widened.

    “I just realized Nikki will never become mine completely if you’re not dead. You have to be dead” Esther replied, pointing the gun at her.

    “Don’t pull that!” Jarvis shouted, but Esther wasn’t ready to stop.

    Jarvis took two quick steps back, and that landed her in the pool.

    She began drowning, and Esther brought the gun down fearfully.

    She ran out of the place.

    *

    RENDEZVOUS*

    Jace arrived in his new car, and he got his gun from the safe before leaving the car.

    It’s a small house in the middle of nowhere, but he walked in boldly, meeting darkness.

    “Klaus!!!” He yelled, taking more steps around.

    He turned to another angle, and his voice echoed as he yelled his name again, but then something pressed on his head from behind suddenly.

    He recognizes that coldness…a gun, so he stopped moving.

    “Hands up” the voice said, and his ears moved…

    That voice…

    The person was about to pull the trigger when Jace turned professionally, snatching the gun from the him…

    He got his own gun too, holding it with his other hand. He aimed for the person with the two at once …

    Nikki!

    “Bloody hell, you now work with the lunatic? I bet you can even work with a dog so far you get what you want. Damn it, I didn’t cûm because of you” he smirked, and Nikki gulped, shifting back.

    “Say your last prayers” Jace muttered, sliding his fingers under the two triggers.

    “Dad!!!!” Nikki screamed.

    TBC.

    Next Episode

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  • I Hate You Jace – Episode 67&68

    I Hate You Jace – Episode 67&68

     

    I HATE YOU JACE

    I Hate You Jace – Episode 67&68

    (You•Know•You•Love•Me)

    By Naomi Cindy B.

    ★★★★★★★★★★

    “Please kill Brenda!! … Kill her!!!” She cried hard, her hot tears pouring with the rain.

    Jace smiled lightly as he raised his hand to her hair, stroking the wet coils slowly…

    “Is that what you really want?” He asked, and she quickly looked at him.

    “No! I’m just so mad at her” she shook her head, and he smiled again, returning her head to his chest.

    “And this is one of the reasons I’ve been avoiding telling you…I knew you’d cry to stupor” he said.

    “You went blind and Marcus did that too, you went through a lot and…I can’t even imagine it” she sniffed.

    “Stop the tears, little cat” he said.

    “I can’t, it’s coming out on it’s own” she replied.

    “Then let’s leave the rain, you’ll catch the flu” he said, and she nodded.

    He picked her up in his arms, taking her out of the rain into the building.

    He met Craig and Gabby in the passage, and though they’re not crying, but he knows they’re crying inside just by the looks on their faces.

    “I’ll dress her up” he told them, taking Jarvis into his room.

    Though she insisted she could change her clothes by herself, but he pretended like he didn’t hear.

    He stripped her by himself and dressed her up in a white hood and cargo pants.

    He changed his wet clothes too…

    “No more tears, unless you want me to lick them off” he said, and she smiled as he leaned in.

    They kissed lightly, and he caressed her cheek.

    “I love you”

    “I love you” she replied, and he hugged her dearly.

    “Can we come in?” Gabby’s voice said from outside.

    “Yeah” Jace replied, and the guys came in. They still didn’t break the hug.

    “Are you ok? Crazy pants” Craig asked, and Jarvis smiled in Jace’s arms.

    “I’m fine” she muttered, and Jace sighed.

    “So where was Klaus all these while?” Gabby asked.

    “No idea, but he was aware of how Zoe came to the mansion to pick me, and he has been watching me since then. How he found my account number is still a mystery, and I changed the number more than five times already, but each time I did, he found the new one and resumed sending money. I was stockpiling the money with plans to burn or pour them into the sea, but then Zoe said there are kids who needed the money, so we built this orphanage with it” Jace replied.

    “Wait…he killed Megan and the girls cos of what?” Craig asked.

    “He knew I cut off their fingers for messing with my little cat, and he probably felt like I didn’t finish the job” Jace replied.

    “Which means he’s still watching you, he knows you’re here right now” Gabby said.

    “Yeah, I think” Jace replied.

    “He’s notorious” Gabby muttered.

    “If Andrea is still with him, she’d be 25 right now” Craig said.

    “Yeah, my first fan” Jace smiled as her face came to his memory.

    “First fan?” Jarvis broke the hug.

    “She always looked forward to my childish poems back then, she read everything” Jace replied.

    “She must be so pretty and lovely” Jarvis smiled.

    “She was” Jace replied.

    “So…what are we gonna do now that Klaus is back fully?” Craig asked.

    “He’ll make another move, and I’m waiting for that” Jace replied, smiling creepily.

    *

    BRENDA’S PLACE*

    Brenda’s car drove in roughly, and she was looking so weak as she came down from the car.

    She’s coming from the hospital where she did a checkup…her sickness is only getting worse 

    She rested on the car body when she felt like vomiting, but she only retched, feeling weaker.

    “Looks like someone’s dying soon” a thick voice said, and she looked up immediately.

    Klaus is standing right in front of her, hands in pockets and the sly smile on his crooked face.

    “Klaus?” She muttered in shock, and he widened his arms.

    “Aren’t you gonna run into my arms? I know you missed me” he grinned.

    “Bastard!!!” She yelled, bolting to him.

    He grabbed him by the collar and started choking him…

    “You ruined my life!!! You ruined everything good I’ve ever had!!!! You ruined it!!!” She cried loudly.

    Klaus pushed her away, and she fell on the ground heavily, then he adjusted his tux.

    “We finally saw each other again after 14 long years, and this is how you welcome me? That’s rude” he said, and she looked up with wet face.

    “You ruined me” she muttered.

    “You came to me yourself! You said Danny your husband wasn’t treating you well, he wasn’t rich enough to your taste. I gave you the luxurious life and riches you wanted, and I even gave you two kids, but you refused to give me my kids when I asked gently, so I attacked, and now it’s my fault? You’re mad” he laughed, and she stood slowly.

    “You killed Danny, the maids were raped and killed! You shot Granny Donna and took Andrea! Jace was traumatized!!” She yelled.

    “And now I’m back to treat his trauma… I’ve been watching him from afar since years ago, but now it’s time to take him under my wing, he’s mine anyways” he replied.

    “Don’t touch him!!! Don’t go near my son!!” She shouted.

    “The son you didn’t care about when he was young? I know he hates you so you have no right to say that” he laughed.

    “Where is Andrea? Where did you put my daughter?” She demanded.

    “She escaped from me when she clocked 12, and I haven’t found her since then. She’s hiding well, she’s smart” he replied.

    “What!” She gasped.

    “But I’ll find her soon anyways, and I’ll reunite her with her brother” he replied.

    “Go near Jace, and he’d kill you!” She shot, and he came closer to smile at her face.

    “You’re not the only woman I impregnated. Before I met you, i met a woman, and she gave me a son too, so if Jace tries to go against me, the plan B is to make my other son kill him…they hate each other anyways, so it’d be so simple” he smiled.

    “Wh…what!” Brenda swallowed.

    “Are you surprised? They already met. I was the one who told his mother to enroll him in Finley. It was my plan from the start” he said.

    “Demon!!” she seethed.

    “Enjoy the show, won’t be long now” he smirked and walked away…

    “I’m doomed” Brenda started crying again.

    She got her phone and dialled Marcus’s line.

    *

    SAME DAY, FINLEY COLLEGE*

    Scarlett stretched as she came out of her revision class alone..

    She’s so damn hungry, she has to visit the cafeteria as soon as possible.

    She was on her way when she came across Gabby at the hallway, and she stopped with a big smile.

    “Hey”

    “Hey,… awkward” he replied, and she laughed.

    “Been a while, how have you been?”

    “Reading for exams, I can’t wait to get out of this school” he replied.

    “There’s still one semester to go” she said.

    “Doesn’t matter, it’s the last session” he said, and she smiled again.

    “Hey Gabby!” A female voice yelled behind them.

    “See ya later!” Scarlett waved and walked away.

    “Hey” Gabby turned to see the girl from the restaurant.

    “Jenna?” He said surprisingly.

    “Don’t be surprised, i school here too, and I knew you even before we drank together. I’m a second year Humanity student” she said.

    “Nice, I’m not surprised, you’re kind of bad” he replied.

    “Am I?” She laughed.

    “Don’t ask me again” he replied, and she laughed again.

    “It was really cute…I mean how you slept on the ground and…

    “Please…” He muttered.

    “Fine!” She said cheerfully.

    “Lunch?” He asked.

    “Yes please!” She replied, and they left the hallway together.

    *

    CAFETERIA*

    Craig has plans to have lunch with Dorothy, so he’s sitting and waiting already, but she’s nowhere around.

    “She said her revision classes ends by 12, this is 12:10” he muttered, getting his phone to dial her line.

    He was still dialling when Scarlett joined his table.

    “Ronnie is over there” he pointed at a table…

    “Nope, thanks” she smiled, and he chuckled, dialling Dorothy’s line again.

    *

    COMPUTER SCIENCE LH*

    The class took longer than expected, so it was already 12:15 before Dorothy left class.

    She gasped when she checked her phone and saw she missed several calls from Craig.

    She started running down the hallway, but someone suddenly pulled her into a corner.

    “What the…

    She stopped when she saw Petra’s face.

    “You again? I said I’m not interested!” She scowled and made to leave.

    “Craig broke up with me cos i told him to wait till our relationship clocks one year before we’d have s+x” Petra suddenly said, and Dorothy stopped to turn back.

    “Believe me, he only dates for s+x and nothing more. The moment he sees your nakedness, then it’s over” Petra said and came closer.

    “For real” she said and walked away.

    Dorothy kept standing in the corner, looking like she just got bombed as she stared into space 

    “Babyish!” Craig’s voice made her turn, and she saw him walking into the corner.

    “Why weren’t you picking up? Thought you got kidnapped for being too pretty or something” he said, and she smiled.

    “Class ended late, and I came here to talk with a course mate. Let’s go” she said.

    Craig took her hand, walking out of the corner with her while her mind got drowned with thoughts about Petra’s words.

    *

    ENGLISH DEPARTMENT*

    The last lecturer walked out of the class just now, and students started leaving the class.

    Jarvis packed her notes into her backpack and stood…

    “Leaving already?” Philip asked beside her.

    “Still going to Prof. Marcus’s office” she replied.

    “So…” He smiled.

    “I’ll see you tommorow” she replied…

    “Wait!” He suddenly said, and she blinked.

    “I need to say this to clear my mind. The competition day, you actually made my heart race” he said, and she smiled.

    “Seriously?”

    “Trust me, when I held your waist tighter than normal, I was out of my senses for a while and I didn’t even know” he said, and she laughed.

    “Above all, School Psycho is lucky to have you. You’re nice, pretty, curvy and brilliant” he complimented, and she smiled.

    “Thanks, Phil. Thanks for being real” 

    “See you tomorrow!” He waved.

    “Bye!” She waved back, walking out of class.

    She headed straight for Prof. Marcus’s office, and she met him waiting already…

    “Jarvi…

    “Why did you do it?” She interrupted, and he understood immediately.

    “It wasn’t his fault that Klaus killed Danny. If anyone should be blamed, it’s Brenda, but you hurt him physically and emotionally” she said.

    “Jarvis” he stood.

    “Now I don’t even have the morale to talk to him about your wedding tommorow, I can’t” she said.

    “I understand” he replied, and she turned to leave.

    “Klaus is back, and according to Brenda, he’s here for Jace. Please warn him go be careful, and also… I’ll try my best this time to protect him” he said, and she nodded.

    “Thanks” she said, finally leaving the office.

    Marcus fell back on his chair, rubbing his temples.

    *

    SAME DAY, RONALDS MANSION*

    Nikki hasn’t been attending the revision classes for the fear of Jace.

    All has been spending his days in the mansion, hoping he’d be able to take care of Jace before exams next week…he can’t miss the exams.

    He was pacing his room when his phone suddenly rang, and when he checked to see Esther, he hissed and clicked red, but then another call came in, from his dad.

    “Dad!” He quickly picked.

    “Isn’t it hightime we meet face-to-face?” The voice said, and his eyes widened.

    “Really? When? Where?”

    “I’ll text you the location tonight. Jace Volkov is the only one on the list you wrote, get ready to meet him too, it’d be fun” the voice replied.

    “Jace?” Nikki said shakily, hanging up to bite his mouth wall.

    *

    RIZZ HOSTEL, JACE’S ROOM~7PM*

    Jarvis had her bath here in his room__Jace isn’t in.

    He’s currently in his workshop, working on his exam project.

    She’s planning to go meet him after her bath though.

    She was about to enter his dressing room when the door opened, and he came in.

    “You can’t be done already” she said.

    “Couldn’t stop thinking about you, I think i should just work on you instead of the project” he replied, and she chuckled as he got to her and pulled her into a deep kiss.

    She was responding at first, but the moment he started pulling at her towel, she broke the kiss.

    “The project is more important” she whispered.

    “Nothing is more important than you, and besides…i’m submitting on Monday and today is just Thursday. There’s still time so relax for me, baby” he whispered too, capturing her lips again.

    She finally left her towel to him, and he pulled it off her body.

    It landed on the ground as they fell on the bed together, still kissing addictively.

    His clothes landed on the ground beside her towel after a while, and Jarvis’s moans sounded like the sweetest melody when he slid into her wetness.

    “I missed your warmness” he whispered.

    “I missed how you fill me up too” she replied, and that set the pace as he started f*-*king her, taking her hard at every insertion.

    “Feels better than the first time, right?” He whispered, sucking on her br+asts in turns…

    “Yeah, please go hard” she m0@ned, fisting the sheets as he hit the that spot.

    “Ouch!! Yeah please!”

    “How your m0@ns drive me crazy” he left her breasts and went to her neck, decorating it with hickeys as her legs folded on the bed.

    “Ah! Jace!” She gasped, grabbing his hair.

    “Next time, I’m taking you through the back” he said, withdrawing his d+çk from her teasingly, then he thrusted it back in…hard.

    “Oh my gosh! That was so good” she started moving her hips with him, and his lips found hers again.

    His phone suddenly rang on the stand, but they were too deeply into their lovemaking…

    It stopped ringing and started again.

    Jace stopped moving and stretched his hand to it.

    His plan was so switch it off, but he mistakenly clicked green.

    “Hello…son” Klaus voice came.

    They both heard him clearly, and Jace frowned…

    “Lunatic?” 

    “Any name you call me will do, son. You’re my favorite anyways, why don’t we meet?” Klaus replied.

    ..

    Fifteen minutes later, Jace was already walking out of the room, leaving Jarvis to ponder alone.

    She was about to call him when her phone rang…it’s an unknown number..

    “Hello?” She picked.

    “Esther speaking, meet me at the pool, we need to talk” Esther’s voice said and hung up.

    Jarvis contemplated for a while before leaving the room, making her way to the pool.

    She stepped in the door and didn’t see anyone at the poolside, and she  hissed out immediately.

    “What was I thinking? She’s crazy” she muttered and turned to leave, but she beheld Esther behind herself, holding a gun.

    Her hands were shaking on the weapon as she stood.

    “What are you doing?” Jarvis’s eyes widened.

    “I just realized Nikki will never become mine completely if you’re not dead. You have to be dead” Esther replied, pointing the gun at her.

    “Don’t pull that!” Jarvis shouted, but Esther wasn’t ready to stop.

    Jarvis took two quick steps back, and that landed her in the pool.

    She began drowning, and Esther brought the gun down fearfully.

    She ran out of the place.

    *

    RENDEZVOUS*

    Jace arrived in his new car, and he got his gun from the safe before leaving the car.

    It’s a small house in the middle of nowhere, but he walked in boldly, meeting darkness.

    “Klaus!!!” He yelled, taking more steps around.

    He turned to another angle, and his voice echoed as he yelled his name again, but then something pressed on his head from behind suddenly.

    He recognizes that coldness…a gun, so he stopped moving.

    “Hands up” the voice said, and his ears moved…

    That voice…

    The person was about to pull the trigger when Jace turned professionally, snatching the gun from the him…

    He got his own gun too, holding it with his other hand. He aimed for the person with the two at once …

    Nikki!

    “Bloody hell, you now work with the lunatic? I bet you can even work with a dog so far you get what you want. Damn it, I didn’t cûm because of you” he smirked, and Nikki gulped, shifting back.

    “Say your last prayers” Jace muttered, sliding his fingers under the two triggers.

    “Dad!!!!” Nikki screamed.

    TBC.

    Next Episode

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  • June Break-Last Episode

    June Break-Last Episode

     

    JUNE BREAK

    June Break-Episode 69


    They say good things happen to them that believe, is not in all cases because I have seen a lot of people that believe and have a positive mind towards life but it never ended well for them
    They become depressed, sad, lonely and bitter.
    Life wasn’t favorable at the end and that was never what they envisioned.
    All they had left is hope and hope never disappoint
    Mine was not just hope, I had a strong believe that things will eventually workout for me.
    I had faith, I believe wholeheartedly that even though my path might have been messed up along the line but I was determined to work really hard to make something good out of my life.
    I wasn’t ready to return home the same way I came out.
    If things didn’t work out with Phil, I wasn’t going to relent, I will make sure I make a name for myself.
    I wasn’t relying on anyone.
    I would have sponsored myself to school.
    It would have been to a part time school that I can afford, studying something different and working hard to secure my future.
    It wouldn’t have been the kind of big and expensive school I attended, courtesy of Phil.
    I will still graduate in my affordable University, get a better job and maybe a car which I would have driven home to see my people, so that they can also know that I’m fine and I’m not miserable.
    But I wouldn’t have met my mother alive.
    Well, that would have been the case but God brought Phil my way and he was loving and patient with me.
    Through his financial assistance my Mom became cancer free.
    That alone means the world to me and I will never forget his kindness in a hurry
    Is already a year after our wedding and can’t seems to get over the honey noon.
    Phil pampered me like a little baby.
    He makes me understand the true meaning of love
    He brings out the best in me.
    He found me when I was lost and at Louise mercy.
    He came through and saved me even without knowing.
    Louise would’ve messed up my life, even though I would have found my way out but Phil brought the miracle easier and quicker.
    Several challenges broke us apart and I thought I had lose him to another woman but God brought us back again to each other and despite how rough the road has been, I sometimes had doubts that we won’t end up together but God had a bigger and better plan and I’m glad that I was patient and hopeful
    My Mom traveled again for her final hospital check up
    She came back last week I drove down in my latest car that Phil bought for me to go see her.
    I stayed for two days and returned back to my dearest husband who was already missing me
    Mark married his sweetheart and his wife became prégnant in no time and later gave birth to a baby girl
    Rachel was the next in line
    Denise became more serious with her after seeing that Rachel has changed
    After the fight we had back at my place, Rachel became calm and considerate of other people’s feeling.
    She was done with her selfish behavior and was ready to embrace the real change.
    She traveled back after my wedding and got a job in a commercial bank.
    After seven months of been in a serious relationship with Denise he finally asked her to marry him.
    Rachel was happy and sent me pictures of her ring.
    It wasn’t expensive ring like mine according to her but she cherish it so much.
    She mentioned that she was equally saving for her wedding.
    Denise wasn’t as rich as Phil but all that matters to her is the fact that he is God fearing and cares deeply about her.
    After a year and six months of marriage to Phil, I was already getting worried on why I wasn’t prégnant yet.
    Phil said i shouldn’t allow that to bother me, we should enjoy ourselves first before babies start coming
    Since we were medically okay, i shouldn’t be troubled with the delay.
    He said we should rather trust God and have faith that at the right time, I will conceive.
    I have always trusted God, I heard faith that at right time I will carry my baby
    And my faith paved the way for me
    after 2 years I became pregnant.
    It was a smooth prégnancy journey for me.
    Rachel gave birth to a baby girl on April 1st. My birth month, she said her name is Marvel and her second name will be April, not just my birth month but she was also given my name
    I felt so honored
     About a year later of celebrating the birth of Marvel April Denise, that’s Rachel’s baby girl, my little prince came forth. 
    Exactly on the 1st of June.
    He was my long awaited miracle, my June break baby.
     The special one that was perfected created by God.
    He was so pinky and cute, all I saw was God’s gift to me.
    I have never loved like the way I fell in love with my June gift.
    It was love at first sight.
     Even Phil couldn’t get enough of his son.
    We enveloped him in our warmth and love.
    We called him Joshua, he will grow up to be brave and strong.
    My story is almost looking like a fairytale, i don’t want it to end.
    I’m happy talking about this beautiful life journey and I’m finding it difficult to conclude 
    This felt like a new stage, another new begining.
    I’m in love with this new begining and I have faith that the rest of the journey will be a great ride.
    No matter how rough it gets, I’m a tough nut to crack
    I will adjust to every situation and keep moving.
    My family is my biggest gift.
    My faith is my wheels as I journey ahead.
    THE END.
    (Do not take credit or Plagiarize AMAH’S HEART stories)
  • Exclusively Yours – Episode 26

    Exclusively Yours – Episode 26

     

    EXCLUSIVELY YOURS

    Exclusively Yours – Episode 26


    Subtitle; {Please, Love Me}

               ✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿                                                                                                                                                                                                   
                                  
    Olivia’s POV 
    “You’re màd,” I told him, shaking my head disapprovingly, and turned to leave his room.
    Riccardo laughed before taking hold of my wrist, pinning me to the nearby wall with his signature sinister smirk. “Màdly in love with you.”
    As I tried to pull my wrist from his grip, he replaced his hands on my waist, and I leaned back, trying to avoid any further advances.
    “Let go.”
    “I don’t want to.”
    “I want you to.”
    “How can I let go of you? It’s not every day I get the opportunity to touch you without you being a bràt.” With a swift move, he pecked my neck, and a shudder ran through my veins. “God, you have no idea how much I love the way you react to my touch. I love the way you’re affected by it, how much effect it has on you. I just love it.”
    He doesn’t have an effect on me.
    Why would a person like him have an effect on me?
    Impossible.
    “You are delusional,” I retorted, more calmly than I intended.
    He chuckled, then slowly tilted his head forward, lowering his lips to touch mine. My eyes fell to his lips, inching closer and closer, and just when I thought he would kiss me, my lids dropped, the anticipation building up in me.
    My fists clenched his shirt tightly while my eyes remained closed, my patience running thin. I opened my eyes only to see him staring down at me with a smug and overly self-satisfied grin.
    No matter how much I wanted to push him away for toying with my feelings, I couldn’t, not when he was staring at me with so much admiration, adoration, and so much love. “See? You do love my kisses.”
    Do I?
    I opened my mouth to refuse, to deny, to do anything to convince him otherwise, but my tongue seemed tied in a knot. My hands also seemed to have a mind of their own as they lifted up, caressing Riccardo’s face.
    The absolute shock on his face was definitely less than the one I was feeling, but for some reason, I couldn’t stop. “So, what if I do? It is not bad. You’re my husband, aren’t you?”
    The bewilderment that flashed through Riccardo’s eyes couldn’t be hidden on his face or in his voice. “Sunshine, you just called me your husband.”
    Seeing him this… taken aback is kind of cute because he is always the one taking me by surprise.
    My heart raced like it does every time he calls me by that nickname. My fingers smoothed the wrinkle on his black shirt, and I flattened my palm against the rippling muscles of his hard chest. “Aren’t you? We got married, didn’t we?”
    Oh, my God!
    Am I flirting with him?
    Why am I flirting with him?
    He should disgúst me.
    Why isn’t he disgústing me?!
    “We did. We did get married. I’m your husband and you’re my wife,” Riccardo replied, more to himself than to me, as if he was trying to convince himself that he is truly my husband. His grasp on my waist then tightened as he drew me impossibly closer to him, closing the non-existent distance between us.
    The proximity is suffocatingly good yet bàd at the same time; good because the fresh scent of his soap still lingered in the air around him and on his body, bàd because I can’t breathe whenever we are this close to each other. His lips brushed against mine so gently I barely felt it.
    “You are my wife,” he repeated again, to himself.
    I am.
    I’m married to him and no matter how much I try to deny it, I simply can’t. I also can’t stop the amount of nàsty and siñful thoughts running through my head about how he will look above me, completely nakéd, while he… takes my ability to walk.
    His gaze stayed on my lips longer than necessary, his eyes darkening with contemplation on whether or not he should do what his mind was telling him before his lips came crashing down on mine, hard and rough, without mercy.
    The kiss was absolutely merciless, savage, and literally and figuratively breathtaking. One of his strong hands rode up my waist, going under my crop top and squeezing my bare skin, I m0@ned, and he swallowed it.
    Suddenly, he withdrew his lips and licked it. His other hand that wasn’t under my crop top brushed harshly against my bottom lip, then he leaned in and bit it. I was way too breathless and on cloud nine to feel whatever pain that came with the bite.
    “Next time you go for a run, let me know. I’d love to join,” he said.
    I wanted to retort, ‘I’d rather you join me in a different kind of activity, like one that involves the bed,’ but I settled for, “I prefer running alone.”
    “You’re not alone.” His fingers tenderly stroked my stomach, setting off a whirlwind of butterflies. “I’m with you.”
    His words, touch, gaze, and that little smile only made the butterflies more frenzied. 
    How many girlfriends had he had to become such a smooth talker?
    “Be with yourself,” I mentally slapped myself for that childish comeback.
    “Why would I when you’re here with me?” His question was clearly rhetorical, leaving me silent, searching for a retort other than ‘I hàte you,’ but finding none. “You’re cute when speechless.”
    I shot him an icy glare and snapped, “Don’t call me cute.”
    “Cute. You’re so adorable.” He further aggravated me by pinching my cheeks and using a baby voice. “So cute.”
    Why did I find him attractive again?
    I frowned while Riccardo laughed at me.
    “Come on, smile.”
    “No.”
    A minute later, I found myself running away from his tickles, our laughter filling the room. As I tried to evade him by circling the sofa in the living room, he caught me and playfully pushed me down before resuming his assàult.
    “See, now you’re laughing,” Riccardo, my husband, said as he tickled me, hovering above.
    I squirmed beneath him, trying and failing to stop his relentless assault. “S-s-s-stop,” I laughed hysterically. “I-I-I can’t breathe.”
    He stopped, then began peppering kisses on my head and every reachable spot, and I let him, not because I had no choice, but because I wanted to.
    Each nanosecond his lips touched my head and neck, the thump thump thump in my heart accelerated. Just as it was about to intensify, a female voice called out Riccardo’s name. He got up, revealing a blonde girl my age, her hands spread wide with a big smile on her face.
    “Asia!” Riccardo went to her, lifting her off the floor and spinning around, both of them laughing.
    I don’t like her.
    I sat up, watching them hug like long-lost family, forcing myself not to roll my eyes.
    Riccardo broke the hug, “Sunshine, this is Asia, my childhood friend. Asia, this is Olivia, my beautiful wife and the mother of my future kids.”
    I shouldn’t have felt proud, but I was, proud as a peacock. The pride was so overwhelming that I didn’t even have to fake a smile as I stood and extended my hand to her.
    She smiled, “Hi. You’re very pretty.”
    “I know,” I replied before I could stop myself, smiling back.
    “Excuse me for a second,” Riccardo said, then went upstairs.
    As soon as he was out of sight, the overly smiling woman’s expression turned scornful. “Listen, you little thing. I don’t know who you think you are, but you need to get lost from Ricky’s life. He’s mine.”
    “Call me a ‘thing’ one more time and your hair will turn red.”
    “What, will you dye it?”
    “Yeah. I will, with your blôod.”
    Her scorn faltered, “Did you just threatén to make me bleéd from my head?”
    “No. I just told you what will happen if you pass your boundaries, Africa.”
    “It’s Asia.”
    Who cares?
    “Whatever you say, Africa,” I muttered loud enough for her to hear. “This is your first time in my house. What would you like? Water, poisôn, juice, wine?” When she opened her mouth to reply, I waved a dismissive hand in the air, laughing. “Just joking. I wouldn’t serve you to save my life.”
    We glared at each other with so much hatréd, as if we were archenémies from the past. As soon as we heard Riccardo’s footsteps approaching, we forced smiles on our faces.
    “Sorry, Asia. I had to make a call,” he said to her with one of his irresistible dimpled smiles before facing me. “What would you like for breakfast, sunshine?”
    For her to leave.
    “I don’t know, maybe toast and coffee. You?” 
    “Same,” he beamed at me. “What about you, Asia?”
    “Oh. Do you have salad?”
    “No. You still eat salad?”
    “Well, yeah. I’m a model, are you forgetting?”
    “How can I forget? Your pictures are in every magazine,” Riccardo said as he intertwined our fingers together, his eyes on her but his hand on me.
    I smirked, staring down at our interlaced fingers and then at her before mouthing, “Is he really yours?”
                                  ✯✯✯✯
    After ten long hours, she finally decided to leave. Apparently, she has an early morning shoot tomorrow, which is why she’s here in America, New York from Poland.
    She’s one héll of an actress. That’s what she should have been instead of a model. She put on an incredible act of liking me and complimenting me in front of Riccardo even after I left them to prepare my breakfast.
    Of course, I didn’t go back to them. I did everything I could to kíll time so I wouldn’t kíll her instead. Luckily, I had Dahlia, who is kind of getting used to me, and apart from her, the atmosphere and surroundings were serene and calming.
    I hàte Riccardo, but I love his choice. Here is peaceful and quiet, no cars zooming back and forth, no pollution in the air, no honking and honking, just peaceful quietness.
    “I was thinking I should make pasta for dinner, what do you think?” Riccardo came to my room to ask me after the human had left.
    “No. I ordered pizza.”
    “Junk food isn’t good. Let me cook.”
    Before I could bite down on my tongue, I blurted out, “Do I look like your model friend? I can and will eat whatever I want whenever I want. Leave.”
    “Did I do something?”
    Yeah. Having a bítch like her as a friend.
    I had only met his two best friends once, at the reception party after the wedding, and I liked them. They’re funny in their own way. But liking Africa would take a while, and by a while, I mean never.
    “Go away.”
    “Fine,” he said and left.
    Fine!
    Good riddance, who the héck names their child after a f+cking continent?!
    TBC 📖✍️
  • Exclusively Yours – Episode 26

     

    EXCLUSIVELY YOURS

    Exclusively Yours – Episode 26


    Subtitle; {Please, Love Me}

               ✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿                                                                                                                                                                                                   
                                  
    Olivia’s POV 
    “You’re màd,” I told him, shaking my head disapprovingly, and turned to leave his room.
    Riccardo laughed before taking hold of my wrist, pinning me to the nearby wall with his signature sinister smirk. “Màdly in love with you.”
    As I tried to pull my wrist from his grip, he replaced his hands on my waist, and I leaned back, trying to avoid any further advances.
    “Let go.”
    “I don’t want to.”
    “I want you to.”
    “How can I let go of you? It’s not every day I get the opportunity to touch you without you being a bràt.” With a swift move, he pecked my neck, and a shudder ran through my veins. “God, you have no idea how much I love the way you react to my touch. I love the way you’re affected by it, how much effect it has on you. I just love it.”
    He doesn’t have an effect on me.
    Why would a person like him have an effect on me?
    Impossible.
    “You are delusional,” I retorted, more calmly than I intended.
    He chuckled, then slowly tilted his head forward, lowering his lips to touch mine. My eyes fell to his lips, inching closer and closer, and just when I thought he would kiss me, my lids dropped, the anticipation building up in me.
    My fists clenched his shirt tightly while my eyes remained closed, my patience running thin. I opened my eyes only to see him staring down at me with a smug and overly self-satisfied grin.
    No matter how much I wanted to push him away for toying with my feelings, I couldn’t, not when he was staring at me with so much admiration, adoration, and so much love. “See? You do love my kisses.”
    Do I?
    I opened my mouth to refuse, to deny, to do anything to convince him otherwise, but my tongue seemed tied in a knot. My hands also seemed to have a mind of their own as they lifted up, caressing Riccardo’s face.
    The absolute shock on his face was definitely less than the one I was feeling, but for some reason, I couldn’t stop. “So, what if I do? It is not bad. You’re my husband, aren’t you?”
    The bewilderment that flashed through Riccardo’s eyes couldn’t be hidden on his face or in his voice. “Sunshine, you just called me your husband.”
    Seeing him this… taken aback is kind of cute because he is always the one taking me by surprise.
    My heart raced like it does every time he calls me by that nickname. My fingers smoothed the wrinkle on his black shirt, and I flattened my palm against the rippling muscles of his hard chest. “Aren’t you? We got married, didn’t we?”
    Oh, my God!
    Am I flirting with him?
    Why am I flirting with him?
    He should disgúst me.
    Why isn’t he disgústing me?!
    “We did. We did get married. I’m your husband and you’re my wife,” Riccardo replied, more to himself than to me, as if he was trying to convince himself that he is truly my husband. His grasp on my waist then tightened as he drew me impossibly closer to him, closing the non-existent distance between us.
    The proximity is suffocatingly good yet bàd at the same time; good because the fresh scent of his soap still lingered in the air around him and on his body, bàd because I can’t breathe whenever we are this close to each other. His lips brushed against mine so gently I barely felt it.
    “You are my wife,” he repeated again, to himself.
    I am.
    I’m married to him and no matter how much I try to deny it, I simply can’t. I also can’t stop the amount of nàsty and siñful thoughts running through my head about how he will look above me, completely nakéd, while he… takes my ability to walk.
    His gaze stayed on my lips longer than necessary, his eyes darkening with contemplation on whether or not he should do what his mind was telling him before his lips came crashing down on mine, hard and rough, without mercy.
    The kiss was absolutely merciless, savage, and literally and figuratively breathtaking. One of his strong hands rode up my waist, going under my crop top and squeezing my bare skin, I m0@ned, and he swallowed it.
    Suddenly, he withdrew his lips and licked it. His other hand that wasn’t under my crop top brushed harshly against my bottom lip, then he leaned in and bit it. I was way too breathless and on cloud nine to feel whatever pain that came with the bite.
    “Next time you go for a run, let me know. I’d love to join,” he said.
    I wanted to retort, ‘I’d rather you join me in a different kind of activity, like one that involves the bed,’ but I settled for, “I prefer running alone.”
    “You’re not alone.” His fingers tenderly stroked my stomach, setting off a whirlwind of butterflies. “I’m with you.”
    His words, touch, gaze, and that little smile only made the butterflies more frenzied. 
    How many girlfriends had he had to become such a smooth talker?
    “Be with yourself,” I mentally slapped myself for that childish comeback.
    “Why would I when you’re here with me?” His question was clearly rhetorical, leaving me silent, searching for a retort other than ‘I hàte you,’ but finding none. “You’re cute when speechless.”
    I shot him an icy glare and snapped, “Don’t call me cute.”
    “Cute. You’re so adorable.” He further aggravated me by pinching my cheeks and using a baby voice. “So cute.”
    Why did I find him attractive again?
    I frowned while Riccardo laughed at me.
    “Come on, smile.”
    “No.”
    A minute later, I found myself running away from his tickles, our laughter filling the room. As I tried to evade him by circling the sofa in the living room, he caught me and playfully pushed me down before resuming his assàult.
    “See, now you’re laughing,” Riccardo, my husband, said as he tickled me, hovering above.
    I squirmed beneath him, trying and failing to stop his relentless assault. “S-s-s-stop,” I laughed hysterically. “I-I-I can’t breathe.”
    He stopped, then began peppering kisses on my head and every reachable spot, and I let him, not because I had no choice, but because I wanted to.
    Each nanosecond his lips touched my head and neck, the thump thump thump in my heart accelerated. Just as it was about to intensify, a female voice called out Riccardo’s name. He got up, revealing a blonde girl my age, her hands spread wide with a big smile on her face.
    “Asia!” Riccardo went to her, lifting her off the floor and spinning around, both of them laughing.
    I don’t like her.
    I sat up, watching them hug like long-lost family, forcing myself not to roll my eyes.
    Riccardo broke the hug, “Sunshine, this is Asia, my childhood friend. Asia, this is Olivia, my beautiful wife and the mother of my future kids.”
    I shouldn’t have felt proud, but I was, proud as a peacock. The pride was so overwhelming that I didn’t even have to fake a smile as I stood and extended my hand to her.
    She smiled, “Hi. You’re very pretty.”
    “I know,” I replied before I could stop myself, smiling back.
    “Excuse me for a second,” Riccardo said, then went upstairs.
    As soon as he was out of sight, the overly smiling woman’s expression turned scornful. “Listen, you little thing. I don’t know who you think you are, but you need to get lost from Ricky’s life. He’s mine.”
    “Call me a ‘thing’ one more time and your hair will turn red.”
    “What, will you dye it?”
    “Yeah. I will, with your blôod.”
    Her scorn faltered, “Did you just threatén to make me bleéd from my head?”
    “No. I just told you what will happen if you pass your boundaries, Africa.”
    “It’s Asia.”
    Who cares?
    “Whatever you say, Africa,” I muttered loud enough for her to hear. “This is your first time in my house. What would you like? Water, poisôn, juice, wine?” When she opened her mouth to reply, I waved a dismissive hand in the air, laughing. “Just joking. I wouldn’t serve you to save my life.”
    We glared at each other with so much hatréd, as if we were archenémies from the past. As soon as we heard Riccardo’s footsteps approaching, we forced smiles on our faces.
    “Sorry, Asia. I had to make a call,” he said to her with one of his irresistible dimpled smiles before facing me. “What would you like for breakfast, sunshine?”
    For her to leave.
    “I don’t know, maybe toast and coffee. You?” 
    “Same,” he beamed at me. “What about you, Asia?”
    “Oh. Do you have salad?”
    “No. You still eat salad?”
    “Well, yeah. I’m a model, are you forgetting?”
    “How can I forget? Your pictures are in every magazine,” Riccardo said as he intertwined our fingers together, his eyes on her but his hand on me.
    I smirked, staring down at our interlaced fingers and then at her before mouthing, “Is he really yours?”
                                  ✯✯✯✯
    After ten long hours, she finally decided to leave. Apparently, she has an early morning shoot tomorrow, which is why she’s here in America, New York from Poland.
    She’s one héll of an actress. That’s what she should have been instead of a model. She put on an incredible act of liking me and complimenting me in front of Riccardo even after I left them to prepare my breakfast.
    Of course, I didn’t go back to them. I did everything I could to kíll time so I wouldn’t kíll her instead. Luckily, I had Dahlia, who is kind of getting used to me, and apart from her, the atmosphere and surroundings were serene and calming.
    I hàte Riccardo, but I love his choice. Here is peaceful and quiet, no cars zooming back and forth, no pollution in the air, no honking and honking, just peaceful quietness.
    “I was thinking I should make pasta for dinner, what do you think?” Riccardo came to my room to ask me after the human had left.
    “No. I ordered pizza.”
    “Junk food isn’t good. Let me cook.”
    Before I could bite down on my tongue, I blurted out, “Do I look like your model friend? I can and will eat whatever I want whenever I want. Leave.”
    “Did I do something?”
    Yeah. Having a bítch like her as a friend.
    I had only met his two best friends once, at the reception party after the wedding, and I liked them. They’re funny in their own way. But liking Africa would take a while, and by a while, I mean never.
    “Go away.”
    “Fine,” he said and left.
    Fine!
    Good riddance, who the héck names their child after a f+cking continent?!
    TBC 📖✍️
  • Exclusively Yours – Episode 26

    Exclusively Yours – Episode 26

     

    EXCLUSIVELY YOURS

    Exclusively Yours – Episode 26


    Subtitle; {Please, Love Me}

               ✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿                                                                                                                                                                                                   
                                  
    Olivia’s POV 
    “You’re màd,” I told him, shaking my head disapprovingly, and turned to leave his room.
    Riccardo laughed before taking hold of my wrist, pinning me to the nearby wall with his signature sinister smirk. “Màdly in love with you.”
    As I tried to pull my wrist from his grip, he replaced his hands on my waist, and I leaned back, trying to avoid any further advances.
    “Let go.”
    “I don’t want to.”
    “I want you to.”
    “How can I let go of you? It’s not every day I get the opportunity to touch you without you being a bràt.” With a swift move, he pecked my neck, and a shudder ran through my veins. “God, you have no idea how much I love the way you react to my touch. I love the way you’re affected by it, how much effect it has on you. I just love it.”
    He doesn’t have an effect on me.
    Why would a person like him have an effect on me?
    Impossible.
    “You are delusional,” I retorted, more calmly than I intended.
    He chuckled, then slowly tilted his head forward, lowering his lips to touch mine. My eyes fell to his lips, inching closer and closer, and just when I thought he would kiss me, my lids dropped, the anticipation building up in me.
    My fists clenched his shirt tightly while my eyes remained closed, my patience running thin. I opened my eyes only to see him staring down at me with a smug and overly self-satisfied grin.
    No matter how much I wanted to push him away for toying with my feelings, I couldn’t, not when he was staring at me with so much admiration, adoration, and so much love. “See? You do love my kisses.”
    Do I?
    I opened my mouth to refuse, to deny, to do anything to convince him otherwise, but my tongue seemed tied in a knot. My hands also seemed to have a mind of their own as they lifted up, caressing Riccardo’s face.
    The absolute shock on his face was definitely less than the one I was feeling, but for some reason, I couldn’t stop. “So, what if I do? It is not bad. You’re my husband, aren’t you?”
    The bewilderment that flashed through Riccardo’s eyes couldn’t be hidden on his face or in his voice. “Sunshine, you just called me your husband.”
    Seeing him this… taken aback is kind of cute because he is always the one taking me by surprise.
    My heart raced like it does every time he calls me by that nickname. My fingers smoothed the wrinkle on his black shirt, and I flattened my palm against the rippling muscles of his hard chest. “Aren’t you? We got married, didn’t we?”
    Oh, my God!
    Am I flirting with him?
    Why am I flirting with him?
    He should disgúst me.
    Why isn’t he disgústing me?!
    “We did. We did get married. I’m your husband and you’re my wife,” Riccardo replied, more to himself than to me, as if he was trying to convince himself that he is truly my husband. His grasp on my waist then tightened as he drew me impossibly closer to him, closing the non-existent distance between us.
    The proximity is suffocatingly good yet bàd at the same time; good because the fresh scent of his soap still lingered in the air around him and on his body, bàd because I can’t breathe whenever we are this close to each other. His lips brushed against mine so gently I barely felt it.
    “You are my wife,” he repeated again, to himself.
    I am.
    I’m married to him and no matter how much I try to deny it, I simply can’t. I also can’t stop the amount of nàsty and siñful thoughts running through my head about how he will look above me, completely nakéd, while he… takes my ability to walk.
    His gaze stayed on my lips longer than necessary, his eyes darkening with contemplation on whether or not he should do what his mind was telling him before his lips came crashing down on mine, hard and rough, without mercy.
    The kiss was absolutely merciless, savage, and literally and figuratively breathtaking. One of his strong hands rode up my waist, going under my crop top and squeezing my bare skin, I m0@ned, and he swallowed it.
    Suddenly, he withdrew his lips and licked it. His other hand that wasn’t under my crop top brushed harshly against my bottom lip, then he leaned in and bit it. I was way too breathless and on cloud nine to feel whatever pain that came with the bite.
    “Next time you go for a run, let me know. I’d love to join,” he said.
    I wanted to retort, ‘I’d rather you join me in a different kind of activity, like one that involves the bed,’ but I settled for, “I prefer running alone.”
    “You’re not alone.” His fingers tenderly stroked my stomach, setting off a whirlwind of butterflies. “I’m with you.”
    His words, touch, gaze, and that little smile only made the butterflies more frenzied. 
    How many girlfriends had he had to become such a smooth talker?
    “Be with yourself,” I mentally slapped myself for that childish comeback.
    “Why would I when you’re here with me?” His question was clearly rhetorical, leaving me silent, searching for a retort other than ‘I hàte you,’ but finding none. “You’re cute when speechless.”
    I shot him an icy glare and snapped, “Don’t call me cute.”
    “Cute. You’re so adorable.” He further aggravated me by pinching my cheeks and using a baby voice. “So cute.”
    Why did I find him attractive again?
    I frowned while Riccardo laughed at me.
    “Come on, smile.”
    “No.”
    A minute later, I found myself running away from his tickles, our laughter filling the room. As I tried to evade him by circling the sofa in the living room, he caught me and playfully pushed me down before resuming his assàult.
    “See, now you’re laughing,” Riccardo, my husband, said as he tickled me, hovering above.
    I squirmed beneath him, trying and failing to stop his relentless assault. “S-s-s-stop,” I laughed hysterically. “I-I-I can’t breathe.”
    He stopped, then began peppering kisses on my head and every reachable spot, and I let him, not because I had no choice, but because I wanted to.
    Each nanosecond his lips touched my head and neck, the thump thump thump in my heart accelerated. Just as it was about to intensify, a female voice called out Riccardo’s name. He got up, revealing a blonde girl my age, her hands spread wide with a big smile on her face.
    “Asia!” Riccardo went to her, lifting her off the floor and spinning around, both of them laughing.
    I don’t like her.
    I sat up, watching them hug like long-lost family, forcing myself not to roll my eyes.
    Riccardo broke the hug, “Sunshine, this is Asia, my childhood friend. Asia, this is Olivia, my beautiful wife and the mother of my future kids.”
    I shouldn’t have felt proud, but I was, proud as a peacock. The pride was so overwhelming that I didn’t even have to fake a smile as I stood and extended my hand to her.
    She smiled, “Hi. You’re very pretty.”
    “I know,” I replied before I could stop myself, smiling back.
    “Excuse me for a second,” Riccardo said, then went upstairs.
    As soon as he was out of sight, the overly smiling woman’s expression turned scornful. “Listen, you little thing. I don’t know who you think you are, but you need to get lost from Ricky’s life. He’s mine.”
    “Call me a ‘thing’ one more time and your hair will turn red.”
    “What, will you dye it?”
    “Yeah. I will, with your blôod.”
    Her scorn faltered, “Did you just threatén to make me bleéd from my head?”
    “No. I just told you what will happen if you pass your boundaries, Africa.”
    “It’s Asia.”
    Who cares?
    “Whatever you say, Africa,” I muttered loud enough for her to hear. “This is your first time in my house. What would you like? Water, poisôn, juice, wine?” When she opened her mouth to reply, I waved a dismissive hand in the air, laughing. “Just joking. I wouldn’t serve you to save my life.”
    We glared at each other with so much hatréd, as if we were archenémies from the past. As soon as we heard Riccardo’s footsteps approaching, we forced smiles on our faces.
    “Sorry, Asia. I had to make a call,” he said to her with one of his irresistible dimpled smiles before facing me. “What would you like for breakfast, sunshine?”
    For her to leave.
    “I don’t know, maybe toast and coffee. You?” 
    “Same,” he beamed at me. “What about you, Asia?”
    “Oh. Do you have salad?”
    “No. You still eat salad?”
    “Well, yeah. I’m a model, are you forgetting?”
    “How can I forget? Your pictures are in every magazine,” Riccardo said as he intertwined our fingers together, his eyes on her but his hand on me.
    I smirked, staring down at our interlaced fingers and then at her before mouthing, “Is he really yours?”
                                  ✯✯✯✯
    After ten long hours, she finally decided to leave. Apparently, she has an early morning shoot tomorrow, which is why she’s here in America, New York from Poland.
    She’s one héll of an actress. That’s what she should have been instead of a model. She put on an incredible act of liking me and complimenting me in front of Riccardo even after I left them to prepare my breakfast.
    Of course, I didn’t go back to them. I did everything I could to kíll time so I wouldn’t kíll her instead. Luckily, I had Dahlia, who is kind of getting used to me, and apart from her, the atmosphere and surroundings were serene and calming.
    I hàte Riccardo, but I love his choice. Here is peaceful and quiet, no cars zooming back and forth, no pollution in the air, no honking and honking, just peaceful quietness.
    “I was thinking I should make pasta for dinner, what do you think?” Riccardo came to my room to ask me after the human had left.
    “No. I ordered pizza.”
    “Junk food isn’t good. Let me cook.”
    Before I could bite down on my tongue, I blurted out, “Do I look like your model friend? I can and will eat whatever I want whenever I want. Leave.”
    “Did I do something?”
    Yeah. Having a bítch like her as a friend.
    I had only met his two best friends once, at the reception party after the wedding, and I liked them. They’re funny in their own way. But liking Africa would take a while, and by a while, I mean never.
    “Go away.”
    “Fine,” he said and left.
    Fine!
    Good riddance, who the héck names their child after a f+cking continent?!
    TBC 📖✍️
  • The Darkest Conjuration-Epilogue

     

     THE DARKEST CONJURATION

    The Darkest Conjuration-Epilogue 

    Theme: Stuck With The Immortal Emperor…

    Genres:  Historical/ Royal Dark Romance/ Fantasy/ Erotica. 

    By Summer Gold R. 

                         ★★★★★ 

    *THREE YEARS LATER*

    THRONE ROOM**

    The emperor was busy with the royal officials when prince Albert walked in,the two years old prince interrupted the meeting. 

    Everyone kept quiet. 

    A maid immediately rushed in to carry him. 

    “Leave him alone” The emperor said and the maid immediately went out back.

    Prince Albert walked closer and Asher climbed down from where he was standing,he carried the prince and handed him to the emperor on the throne. 

    “Father” Prince Albert called in his soft voice. 

    The emperor smiled proudly. 

    “You all can continue” He ordered and the meeting continued. 

    NIGHT_PRINCE ALBERT’S SUITE**

    The Emperor stopped stroking the prince’s head when he discovered he was asleep. 

    He adores his child so much,he just couldn’t express his love for him more than this,he would have done even more. 

    He can stare at him all day long,without eating or blinking. 

    “I love you son” He muttered and kissed his hair before getting down from the bed,he walked out of the room and closed the door gently. 

    “If anyone insect touch him,then you all are dead” He said to the guards outside the suite. 

    They all bowed in response. 

    **

    Alora was already in his room,the door opened and Asher entered. 

    It really took her a year to make him fall in love with her but now he’s insane about her. 

    Alora has been promoted,she’s not just a maid anymore. She’s the empress’s personal assistant,meaning,she also get respected in the palace. 

    McKenzie is the dresser,while Neriah Is her favorite maid all along. 

    Sabrina and Gael got wedded one year ago and now staying together in another town. 

    “I missed you all day,but here you are looking pretty” Asher said hurtfully. 

    “Of course I missed you too,but you were busy” Alora said,standing up and spreading her arms for a hug. 

    Asher carried her and she screamed. 

    “You don’t even know what you’re doing to me” He said and dropped her on the bed. 

    “Of course I know” Alora whispers. 

    “Now that’s unfair,is that why you’re punishing me this way?”

    “Of course,you know how long I waited for you,Mr Cold Ice Shell” Alora said. 

    “Then I guess my punishment now is,I’m obsessed with you” Asher said. 

    “I love it that way” Alora said and Asher chuckled. 

    He pecked her lips and fell beside her. 

    ROYAL CHAMBER**

    Zhuri was already on the bed when the emperor got back. 

    “I thought you were planning to stay with the prince,you want to ignore my existence” She said jealously. 

    “Of course I love my son,but you know I can’t do without you” The emperor said and kissed her neck.

    “You smell so good…more than usual. Is there something I should know?” He asked. 

    “Yes” Zhuri whispered. 

    “What….”

    “I’m eating you raw tonight” Zhuri said in a flirty voice. 

    The emperor chuckled. 

    “You took those words out of my mouth” He said,going for her lips. 

    “We made an emperor for us….don’t you think it’s time for an empress?” The emperor asked. 

    Zhuri chuckled. 

    “I was thinking the same too” She muttered. 

    “Let’s not waste time then my empress” Emperor Augustus said. 

    “I love you” Zhuri said. 

    “I love you more than anything in this world…”

    “Including the prince?” Empress Zhuri asked. 

    “I won’t answer that” The emperor said and she laughed 

    Then their lips connected,a deep kiss to seal their love story. 

    And they lived happily ever after. 

    THE END……..

    Next Author Story

    Previous Episode 

  • The Darkest Conjuration-Epilogue

     

     THE DARKEST CONJURATION

    The Darkest Conjuration-Epilogue 

    Theme: Stuck With The Immortal Emperor…

    Genres:  Historical/ Royal Dark Romance/ Fantasy/ Erotica. 

    By Summer Gold R. 

                         ★★★★★ 

    *THREE YEARS LATER*

    THRONE ROOM**

    The emperor was busy with the royal officials when prince Albert walked in,the two years old prince interrupted the meeting. 

    Everyone kept quiet. 

    A maid immediately rushed in to carry him. 

    “Leave him alone” The emperor said and the maid immediately went out back.

    Prince Albert walked closer and Asher climbed down from where he was standing,he carried the prince and handed him to the emperor on the throne. 

    “Father” Prince Albert called in his soft voice. 

    The emperor smiled proudly. 

    “You all can continue” He ordered and the meeting continued. 

    NIGHT_PRINCE ALBERT’S SUITE**

    The Emperor stopped stroking the prince’s head when he discovered he was asleep. 

    He adores his child so much,he just couldn’t express his love for him more than this,he would have done even more. 

    He can stare at him all day long,without eating or blinking. 

    “I love you son” He muttered and kissed his hair before getting down from the bed,he walked out of the room and closed the door gently. 

    “If anyone insect touch him,then you all are dead” He said to the guards outside the suite. 

    They all bowed in response. 

    **

    Alora was already in his room,the door opened and Asher entered. 

    It really took her a year to make him fall in love with her but now he’s insane about her. 

    Alora has been promoted,she’s not just a maid anymore. She’s the empress’s personal assistant,meaning,she also get respected in the palace. 

    McKenzie is the dresser,while Neriah Is her favorite maid all along. 

    Sabrina and Gael got wedded one year ago and now staying together in another town. 

    “I missed you all day,but here you are looking pretty” Asher said hurtfully. 

    “Of course I missed you too,but you were busy” Alora said,standing up and spreading her arms for a hug. 

    Asher carried her and she screamed. 

    “You don’t even know what you’re doing to me” He said and dropped her on the bed. 

    “Of course I know” Alora whispers. 

    “Now that’s unfair,is that why you’re punishing me this way?”

    “Of course,you know how long I waited for you,Mr Cold Ice Shell” Alora said. 

    “Then I guess my punishment now is,I’m obsessed with you” Asher said. 

    “I love it that way” Alora said and Asher chuckled. 

    He pecked her lips and fell beside her. 

    ROYAL CHAMBER**

    Zhuri was already on the bed when the emperor got back. 

    “I thought you were planning to stay with the prince,you want to ignore my existence” She said jealously. 

    “Of course I love my son,but you know I can’t do without you” The emperor said and kissed her neck.

    “You smell so good…more than usual. Is there something I should know?” He asked. 

    “Yes” Zhuri whispered. 

    “What….”

    “I’m eating you raw tonight” Zhuri said in a flirty voice. 

    The emperor chuckled. 

    “You took those words out of my mouth” He said,going for her lips. 

    “We made an emperor for us….don’t you think it’s time for an empress?” The emperor asked. 

    Zhuri chuckled. 

    “I was thinking the same too” She muttered. 

    “Let’s not waste time then my empress” Emperor Augustus said. 

    “I love you” Zhuri said. 

    “I love you more than anything in this world…”

    “Including the prince?” Empress Zhuri asked. 

    “I won’t answer that” The emperor said and she laughed 

    Then their lips connected,a deep kiss to seal their love story. 

    And they lived happily ever after. 

    THE END……..

    Next Author Story

    Previous Episode 

  • The Darkest Conjuration-Epilogue

     

     THE DARKEST CONJURATION

    The Darkest Conjuration-Epilogue 

    Theme: Stuck With The Immortal Emperor…

    Genres:  Historical/ Royal Dark Romance/ Fantasy/ Erotica. 

    By Summer Gold R. 

                         ★★★★★ 

    *THREE YEARS LATER*

    THRONE ROOM**

    The emperor was busy with the royal officials when prince Albert walked in,the two years old prince interrupted the meeting. 

    Everyone kept quiet. 

    A maid immediately rushed in to carry him. 

    “Leave him alone” The emperor said and the maid immediately went out back.

    Prince Albert walked closer and Asher climbed down from where he was standing,he carried the prince and handed him to the emperor on the throne. 

    “Father” Prince Albert called in his soft voice. 

    The emperor smiled proudly. 

    “You all can continue” He ordered and the meeting continued. 

    NIGHT_PRINCE ALBERT’S SUITE**

    The Emperor stopped stroking the prince’s head when he discovered he was asleep. 

    He adores his child so much,he just couldn’t express his love for him more than this,he would have done even more. 

    He can stare at him all day long,without eating or blinking. 

    “I love you son” He muttered and kissed his hair before getting down from the bed,he walked out of the room and closed the door gently. 

    “If anyone insect touch him,then you all are dead” He said to the guards outside the suite. 

    They all bowed in response. 

    **

    Alora was already in his room,the door opened and Asher entered. 

    It really took her a year to make him fall in love with her but now he’s insane about her. 

    Alora has been promoted,she’s not just a maid anymore. She’s the empress’s personal assistant,meaning,she also get respected in the palace. 

    McKenzie is the dresser,while Neriah Is her favorite maid all along. 

    Sabrina and Gael got wedded one year ago and now staying together in another town. 

    “I missed you all day,but here you are looking pretty” Asher said hurtfully. 

    “Of course I missed you too,but you were busy” Alora said,standing up and spreading her arms for a hug. 

    Asher carried her and she screamed. 

    “You don’t even know what you’re doing to me” He said and dropped her on the bed. 

    “Of course I know” Alora whispers. 

    “Now that’s unfair,is that why you’re punishing me this way?”

    “Of course,you know how long I waited for you,Mr Cold Ice Shell” Alora said. 

    “Then I guess my punishment now is,I’m obsessed with you” Asher said. 

    “I love it that way” Alora said and Asher chuckled. 

    He pecked her lips and fell beside her. 

    ROYAL CHAMBER**

    Zhuri was already on the bed when the emperor got back. 

    “I thought you were planning to stay with the prince,you want to ignore my existence” She said jealously. 

    “Of course I love my son,but you know I can’t do without you” The emperor said and kissed her neck.

    “You smell so good…more than usual. Is there something I should know?” He asked. 

    “Yes” Zhuri whispered. 

    “What….”

    “I’m eating you raw tonight” Zhuri said in a flirty voice. 

    The emperor chuckled. 

    “You took those words out of my mouth” He said,going for her lips. 

    “We made an emperor for us….don’t you think it’s time for an empress?” The emperor asked. 

    Zhuri chuckled. 

    “I was thinking the same too” She muttered. 

    “Let’s not waste time then my empress” Emperor Augustus said. 

    “I love you” Zhuri said. 

    “I love you more than anything in this world…”

    “Including the prince?” Empress Zhuri asked. 

    “I won’t answer that” The emperor said and she laughed 

    Then their lips connected,a deep kiss to seal their love story. 

    And they lived happily ever after. 

    THE END……..

    Next Author Story

    Previous Episode 

  • The Darkest Conjuration-Epilogue

     

     THE DARKEST CONJURATION

    The Darkest Conjuration-Epilogue 

    Theme: Stuck With The Immortal Emperor…

    Genres:  Historical/ Royal Dark Romance/ Fantasy/ Erotica. 

    By Summer Gold R. 

                         ★★★★★ 

    *THREE YEARS LATER*

    THRONE ROOM**

    The emperor was busy with the royal officials when prince Albert walked in,the two years old prince interrupted the meeting. 

    Everyone kept quiet. 

    A maid immediately rushed in to carry him. 

    “Leave him alone” The emperor said and the maid immediately went out back.

    Prince Albert walked closer and Asher climbed down from where he was standing,he carried the prince and handed him to the emperor on the throne. 

    “Father” Prince Albert called in his soft voice. 

    The emperor smiled proudly. 

    “You all can continue” He ordered and the meeting continued. 

    NIGHT_PRINCE ALBERT’S SUITE**

    The Emperor stopped stroking the prince’s head when he discovered he was asleep. 

    He adores his child so much,he just couldn’t express his love for him more than this,he would have done even more. 

    He can stare at him all day long,without eating or blinking. 

    “I love you son” He muttered and kissed his hair before getting down from the bed,he walked out of the room and closed the door gently. 

    “If anyone insect touch him,then you all are dead” He said to the guards outside the suite. 

    They all bowed in response. 

    **

    Alora was already in his room,the door opened and Asher entered. 

    It really took her a year to make him fall in love with her but now he’s insane about her. 

    Alora has been promoted,she’s not just a maid anymore. She’s the empress’s personal assistant,meaning,she also get respected in the palace. 

    McKenzie is the dresser,while Neriah Is her favorite maid all along. 

    Sabrina and Gael got wedded one year ago and now staying together in another town. 

    “I missed you all day,but here you are looking pretty” Asher said hurtfully. 

    “Of course I missed you too,but you were busy” Alora said,standing up and spreading her arms for a hug. 

    Asher carried her and she screamed. 

    “You don’t even know what you’re doing to me” He said and dropped her on the bed. 

    “Of course I know” Alora whispers. 

    “Now that’s unfair,is that why you’re punishing me this way?”

    “Of course,you know how long I waited for you,Mr Cold Ice Shell” Alora said. 

    “Then I guess my punishment now is,I’m obsessed with you” Asher said. 

    “I love it that way” Alora said and Asher chuckled. 

    He pecked her lips and fell beside her. 

    ROYAL CHAMBER**

    Zhuri was already on the bed when the emperor got back. 

    “I thought you were planning to stay with the prince,you want to ignore my existence” She said jealously. 

    “Of course I love my son,but you know I can’t do without you” The emperor said and kissed her neck.

    “You smell so good…more than usual. Is there something I should know?” He asked. 

    “Yes” Zhuri whispered. 

    “What….”

    “I’m eating you raw tonight” Zhuri said in a flirty voice. 

    The emperor chuckled. 

    “You took those words out of my mouth” He said,going for her lips. 

    “We made an emperor for us….don’t you think it’s time for an empress?” The emperor asked. 

    Zhuri chuckled. 

    “I was thinking the same too” She muttered. 

    “Let’s not waste time then my empress” Emperor Augustus said. 

    “I love you” Zhuri said. 

    “I love you more than anything in this world…”

    “Including the prince?” Empress Zhuri asked. 

    “I won’t answer that” The emperor said and she laughed 

    Then their lips connected,a deep kiss to seal their love story. 

    And they lived happily ever after. 

    THE END……..

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