“I said, this is something between the two of us.” Seth’s tone left no room for

argument.

Creighton squinted at him for a moment. “I thought you didn’t like her? I

intended to entrust her to you, but if you feel it’s too much, I won’t force you.

What’s important is that I don’t want to give you another chance to break her

heart.”

Seth didn’t reply, but his intentions were clear and firm.

At that moment, Brody walked in, followed closely by his son Issac. Both men

wore grim expressions.

“Sir.”

Enter title…

Creighton turned his attention to Brody. “What’s the matter?”d2

Brody glanced at Seth before saying, “We’ve just been to the hotel to get a

handle on the situation. The banquet had to be cut short because of an incident.

Mr. Ray’s personal misconduct has been leaked, and his family’s company is in

damage control mode. But given the number of reputable media outlets present

as witnesses, it’s unlikely their PR spin will do much good. We’ll have a clearer

picture by tomorrow morning.”

This result was exactly what Seth had initially desired. He understood that, even

without Brody spelling it out.

Creighton snorted, unsurprised by the news.

“There’s something else, sir.” Brody hesitated, his expression more serious than

before.

“Out with it.”

“Yes, sir.” Brody nodded. “According to the hotel receptionist, Mr. Ray was

forcing himself on Miss Danielle. She tried to resist but called for help when she

couldn’t fend him off. However, in the end…”

Creighton’s head shot up, his face a storm of rage. “In the end, what?”

“Well, apparently, Miss Danielle was so frightened that when she saw Mr. Ray

dragging Cicely into the room, she… she ran away.”

Creighton bolted upright from the couch.

He stared at Brody for a long moment before bursting into a grim laugh. “You’re

telling me Cicely saved Danielle, and then Danielle left Cicely behind and ran

off?!”

Rarely had Brody seen Creighton lose his temper, and he dared not speak

further.

Issac stepped forward, pulling out his phone. “Here’s the security footage from

the hotel. It should make it very clear whether Miss Danielle acted out of fear or

deliberately.”

Creighton practically snatched the phone from his hand.

Issac withdrew, casting a glance at Seth. “I bet you already have an idea

whether Miss Danielle was deliberate or not, without even seeing the footage.”

Seth, with his stoic good looks, stepped beside Creighton.

On the screen, Danielle was seen helping Ray into a room, struggling at the

door. Barefoot, Cicely walked into the lounge, high heels in hand, trying to help

Danielle.

Then Cicely got caught by Ray, looking back at Danielle with a gaze that

seemed to expect the obvious—that Danielle would help her in return.

But Danielle just stood at the door, coldly watching Cicely struggle, shaking her

head and deciding to leave.

The confusion and fear in Cicely’s eyes as she was dragged into the room and

the door slammed shut, cutting off all hope, sank into the hearts of the

onlookers.

The phone’s screen began to shake as Creighton’s hand trembled

uncontrollably. The footage continued with Danielle encountering reporters, then

meeting Seth, and pretending to know nothing as she hurried away with him.

With a loud “thud,” Creighton threw the phone onto the coffee table. “Where’s

Danielle? Where is she?!” His booming voice detonated like a bomb in the living

room.

Knowing something had gone wrong that night, he had guessed what Seth had

been plotting. Even if Cicely ended up the victim, he had thought it was just an

unfortunate accident. He hadn’t anticipated that this “accident” was

orchestrated.

Issac said calmly, “I’ve sent people to look for her.”

Outside, two cars pulled up to the house.

Danielle was brought out of one, followed by Erik from the other. He didn’t even

glance at Danielle as he hustled into the living room, leaning on his cane.

“Where’s Cicely?!”

Issac had barely finished when Erik’s anxious voice filled the room. He was

asking about Cicely’s condition as soon as he entered.

Creighton tried to contain his rage in front of his father but failed.

Brody quickly said, “Miss is resting now, sir. Please be at ease.”

Seeing so many people in the living room, Erik asked, “What in the world is

going on?”

There was a moment of silence. Then Creighton saw Danielle coming in from

behind, her hands crossed in front of her, her face a mix of anxiety and evasion.

He approached her slowly, his icy gaze lingering on her face. Finally, he raised

his hand and slapped her hard across the face.

Danielle fell to the ground from the blow.

Erik furrowed his brow deeply. “What are you doing? Have you lost your mind?!”

Creighton stood towering over Danielle, pointing shakily at her. “Ungrateful…”

Blood trickled from the corner of Danielle’s mouth.

Creighton swayed, and Brody quickly stepped in to support him. “We’ve always

tolerated your mutual disdain, and if you think it’s your right as a member of the

Ellis family, then fine. But just on the matter at hand, Danielle, how could you

convince yourself to abandon her? She was trying to save you! And you

deliberately left her to fend for herself! How could you!”

Tears splattered onto the floor as Danielle clutched her face, but no words could

escape her lips.

“Do you really think you can keep this hidden? Or did you think, even if Cicely

were in trouble, I wouldn’t lay a finger on you?!”

From those words, Erik could sense something amiss. When he spoke again,

his voice was heavy with disappointment, “What happened, Danielle? What

does it mean that you abandoned Cicely?”

Creighton pointed an accusing finger at Danielle, “This… this ungrateful brat.”

He tried to speak but was too choked with rage to continue.

Issac stepped forward, picked up the smartphone, and handed it to Erik. “This is

the security footage from the hotel. You’ll see everything you need to know.”

Danielle trembled, suddenly looked up, and her gaze fell straight onto Seth, who

was standing off to the side, his expression unreadable. He was cool and

detached, revealing nothing but indifference. And yet, Danielle felt a shame so

deep it seemed to scald her.

Erik didn’t finish watching the video before tossing the smartphone at Danielle’s

feet. “What did you think you’d gain from doing this, other than possibly

destroying Cicely? All these years, where did your uncle fail you? Did Cicely

ever wrong you in a way that warranted this betrayal? He pratically raised a wolf

in sheep’s clothing, a snake ready to strike!”

The humiliation, the crushing accusations, they left Danielle with nowhere to

hide. One was her so-called uncle, and the other was her grandfather. The two

people in this world closest to her, now, for the sake of Cicely, they were

dragging her name through the mud.

Rising slowly to her feet, Danielle said, “I’m sorry, okay? I made a mistake.

Everything you’re saying is right. I’m ungrateful, an ingrate. Cicely has her real

father’s doting, and her grandfather’s love; if she’s wronged, you all jump to her

defense. But it’s different for me. The whole sky falls down for Cicely’s slightest

discomfort. The surveillance shows I was the one insulted first. Yet none of you

mention that?”

Creighton’s face contorted with anger. “Don’t you dare distort the truth! Cicely

was trying to save you!”

“So it’s only right that I’m the one who should be bullied today?” Danielle said,

her voice cold. “I’m not trying to excuse myself. It was wrong to leave Cicely

behind, and selfish, too. I admit to all of it. So, what’s next? What do you want to

do? Come on, I’m ready to pay for my actions.”

Creighton trembled with fury. She had been so sure from the start that he

wouldn’t do anything to her, which was why she dared to commit such a

heartless act. She lacked compassion, but as an elder, he could not act without

honor.

“This matter is between her and me, Dad, Grandpa. Please, don’t interfere.”

A detached and indifferent voice came from upstairs – Cicely, leaning against

the railing in her pajamas, looked down at the chaotic living room. With such a

commotion below, it was impossible for her not to hear.

Seth looked up, Cicely was descending the stairs, barefoot. A flicker of concern

crossed his face as he went to her and scooped her into his arms.

“Do I need to remind you how annoying you’ve been today?” Cicely asked,

gazing at him.

His voice low and husky, Seth replied, “You’re not wearing shoes.”

At that, Cicely barely smiled, and she let Seth carry her, her gaze settling on

Danielle. Their eyes met, and Danielle felt another wave of embarrassment.

“Hold me closer. I have a few things to say to Danielle.”

As Seth approached Danielle with Cicely in his arms, Danielle instinctively

stepped back. Cicely’s eyes held a faint smile, “Seth just asked do I want to

break up with him?”

Seth’s complexion changed subtly, his grip tightening.

“Do you think if I told him I wanted to split, he’d choose you over me?”

Danielle’s lips pressed tightly together, her fists clenched.

Cicely turned to Seth, “Would you?”

“No.”

Cicely looked back at Danielle and continued, “To be honest, before tonight, I

might never have asked him that question because I wasn’t sure he’d say ‘no.’

But now, do you know why I asked? He probably feels some kind of debt

towards me. I’m okay now, so I can afford to feel relieved that it was me who

took the hit tonight. If it had been you, his guilt would have shifted to you. And if

you wanted to take advantage of that guilt to make him stay with you, it might

just work..”

Danielle’s eyes, which had been filled with doubt, widened in shock. “Why…”

“Because I’m his girlfriend, but I had to play your knight in shining armor. So

tonight, if either of us had gotten hurt, he would’ve been to blame. Why do you

think he’d feel guilty?”

The possibility that had begun to dawn on Danielle shattered with Cicely’s

words.

Creighton frowned at her. After all this, she was still covering for Seth.

However, having Danielle know the whole truth would cause trouble, not just for

Seth, but for her, too, assuming she didn’t want to break up with him.

“But let’s be clear, what you did tonight, abandoning me, that’s a debt I still

intend to settle. I hold grudges, and I won’t let you off easily if I catch you. Can

we just let it go for tonight? I’m feeling terrible, and I can’t sleep with all this

noise.”

Grandpa and Dad couldn’t really kill Danielle, but without her stepping in, it

seemed this scene tonight could never end.

“I’m going back to bed. She was your responsibility, after all, so it’s only right

you see her out. If you’re planning to take her home, put me down.”

Seth looked at her, said nothing, but turned and carried her upstairs.

Cicely smiled, letting him take her away.Danielle watched as Seth cradled Cicely in his arms and walked away, her mind

swirling with Cicely’s recent words.

“He probably feels some kind of debt towards me. I’m okay now, so I can afford

to feel relieved that it was me who took the hit tonight. If it had been you, his

guilt would have shifted to you. And if you wanted to take advantage of that guilt

to make him stay with you, it might just work.”

“There are so many kinds of love. It doesn’t always have to be romantic to be

together.”

Patty’s words from Cicely’s debutante ball suddenly crowded Danielle’s thoughts

at this moment. She hadn’t understood then, but now, she was beginning to. It

Enter title…

didn’t have to be love that brings people together, guilt could do the trick too.

“To be with the one you love makes you a winner in life. You must learn to be

content and not ask for too much.”

Patty’s words from the past now seemed to resonate deeply within her, but it

seemed Cicely had beaten her to the punch.d2

Seth felt guilty towards her. He felt guilt for not protecting her tonight. Everyone

could see that the power in their relationship had never been in Cicely’s hands,

but now, it seemed to have shifted to her. As long as she played her cards right

with that guilt, Seth would stay by her side.

And the one who made it all possible was Danielle.

Cicely stepping in to stop any further pursuit had also given Erik and Creighton

a way out. Digging deeper wouldn’t change anything.

“Issac, see her out,” Creighton ordered coldly, motioning towards Danielle.

Issac nodded, stepping outside to make the arrangements.

Erik’s gaze on Danielle was heavy with disappointment and chill.

“How can two kids raised under the same roof turn out so different, one with

such a selfish and spiteful heart?”

Danielle felt desolate and met his words with a bitter laugh. “In your eyes, she’s

always been the better one.”

Erik took a deep breath. “No one’s been comparing you two. It’s you who’s

made her your rival all these years. You both are Ellis’, and her successes don’t

threaten you, nor do yours affect her. Eventually, the family legacy will belong to

just you two, and no one wishes more for you two to get along than us. Forget it,

if you were going to change, it wouldn’t have taken till today. You’re grown with

your own mind, and we can’t constrain you. Pursue your dreams if you wish, but

if you’re going to measure yourself against Cicely, just stay with the Ellis family.

We can afford to keep you.”

“No need. I’ve been a thorn in your side for years, and I don’t deserve to be a

freeloader.” With those final words, she turned and left coldly.

Erik’s brow knitted in frustration.

Creighton’s breathing grew heavy, he sank into the sofa, his head lowered,

struggling to get over the hurdle.

The tension in the air thickened, and Brody felt a sense of helplessness beside

him. “Sir, perhaps Miss Danielle is just more sensitive since she’s an orphan.

Her attitude over the years might stem from being hung up on her mother’s

story.”

At the mention of this, both Erik and Creighton’s expressions shifted slightly.

“If she’s unsatisfied, she should take it up with me. It was solely my decision to

stop her mother from entering our family. She has no right to take it out on

Cicely.”

Brody said no more. Creighton had always worried that living with Erik might

make Danielle uncomfortable or even worsen their conflicts, which was why he

allowed her to stay, but it hadn’t changed anything.

After a while, Creighton sighed and waved his hand dismissively. “Let it go, Dad,

don’t bother with it anymore. Tonight, Cicely… it didn’t lead to irreversible

consequences, so let it be.”

Again with ‘let it be.’

Brody stood aside, watching Creighton’s helpless demeanor, feeling a pang of

sympathy. Time and again, it was Creighton who made the concessions

because of Danielle.

Family skeletons were meant to stay in the closet, and no matter how ruthless,

one couldn’t cut off their own flesh and blood, especially the only child left by his

own brother.

“Sir, perhaps you should stay here for the night. It’s getting late.” Brody tactfully

changed the subject.

Erik, not wanting to go through any more trouble, nodded in agreement.

*

Cicely was placed back into bed by Seth, burrowing beneath the covers.

“I really feel awful right now, so do the smart thing and leave. You must have a

lot to deal with, just close the door on your way out.”

Seth watched her turn her back to him as usual, standing still for a long while

before finally turning to leave.

Exiting the Ellis family home, he took out his phone, which had been vibrating all

night. It was filled with calls from Patty. He gave it a cursory glance and then

switched it off.

*

The next morning, the events of the previous night had fully fermented and

exploded. Negative comments and skeletons from the past were dragged into

the light.

Fans of their signed artists were clamoring for contract terminations, and scripts

under

Ray’s management faced a near-universal boycott.

The turn of events was within Seth’s expectations except for one thing—Ray’s

crippled.

He had never considered it.

Even when he decided to use Danielle, he had never thought he’d lay a hand on

Ray. But who could have foreseen it would come down to Cicely?

Unacceptable.

He had wanted to shelter her from the darkness and filth of society, keep her

untouched by its ugliness. How then could he bear to see her consumed by it?

Destroy Ray? He had wanted to kill him.

Seth sat alone in his office, his expression as frosty as the atmosphere, the

room itself felt like it was in the grip of winter.

Suddenly, the door swung open. Patty stormed in, her shawl tight in her grip, her

face set in a stormy expression.

Seth gave her a brief glance before turning away, picking up a document from

his desk. He didn’t say a word, allowing Patty’s upcoming tirade to unfold.

His indifference only fanned the flames of Patty’s fury. “I specifically asked you

to help Danielle shake off Ray’s obsessive grip, Seth, but instead you practically

gift-wrapped her and handed her over to him. What the heck were you

thinking?!”

“She wants to act, and Ray’s got the connections and the clout in the theater

scene. She wants it, and she didn’t say no. It was her choice.”

Patty squinted at him, a fierce glint in her eyes. “And was it her choice when she

almost got raped by that bastard? You can’t keep seeing Cicely. Call it quits,

now. If we’re talking crushes, Danielle’s probably head over heels for you too.

Personality-wise, Danielle’s a way better match for you. And let’s not forget,

because of your negligence yesterday, Danielle almost got herself in a real

mess. Do you have any idea how devastated a girl with a spotless reputation

can be if she’s nearly raped? You are responsible for this, Seth.”

Seth looked up, his gaze icy as he met Patty’s accusation. “If you’re so keen to

bring up last night’s fiasco, then you should know it wasn’t Danielle who nearly

got raped.”

Patty scoffed with disbelief. “She was asking for it.”

A frown creased Seth’s brow.

“She’s narrow-minded, jealous because you’re getting too close to Danielle. She

went to that party of her own volition. Nobody invited her. If she gets in trouble,

she’s asking for it.”

After a moment, Seth’s stern features suddenly twisted into a mocking sneer,

accompanied by a low, cold chuckle. He tossed his pen onto the desk and

leaned back in his chair, his posture relaxed but his voice laced with a frosty

edge. “So, if my girlfriend Cicely gets into trouble, she’s asking for it, but I’m

supposed to take responsibility for Danielle? Isn’t that a bit hypocritical?”

Patty had never seen Seth so wickedly nonchalant, and for a second, she

seemed utterly lost.

“So you’re that eager to set me up with Danielle, huh? She’s all grace and poise,

a perfect match for me.” Seth reached for a drawer to pull out a cigarette, but

then he stopped himself and pushed it shut. “Since she’s so graceful and

compliant, does that mean I can parade around with other women, push them

onto someone else, and then take responsibility when things go south?”

Patty’s face was a picture of disbelief. “You… what?”

“At that point, will this perfectly suited, adoring woman be able to stay calm and

magnanimous, welcoming them into our lives?”

Patty stared at Seth as if he were a creature from another world. “Have you lost

your mind?”

“Am I crazy?” Seth’s laugh was tinged with sarcasm. “I’d have to be out of my

mind to agree to take Danielle to that party, knowing full well it would cause

drama with Cicely.”

Patty’s brow furrowed as she digested Seth’s words, her expression suddenly

turning ashen. “Don’t tell me you had an ulterior motive for taking Danielle to

that party.”

“Curious about my motive?” Seth’s smile was thin. “The current state of Ray’s

family is my motive.”

Patty’s eyes widened in shock. “So you… you deliberately set Danielle up.”

“Too bad Danielle ended up pushing Cicely out in the end.” The icy humor in

Seth’s eyes faded as he spoke.

“What do you mean Danielle pushed Cicely out?” Patty stopped mid-sentence,

her puzzled gaze freezing as it met Seth’s. It seemed unthinkable, yet her

rational mind told her it was exactly something Danielle would do.

“Cicely said she was actually relieved it was her and not Danielle. Because if it

had been Danielle, I might have felt guilty enough to agree to be with her. But as

it stands, it wasn’t Danielle.

“The truth is, I’ve put up with Cicely smashing my car and creating a scene, and

I never thought about breaking up with her. But I still decided to take Danielle

out. Because, from the get-go, I never intended to take responsibility for her.

“I ignored Danielle at the party, I didn’t lay a finger on her when we got back to

the Ellis estate, and the fact that she’s still fine now is the most dignity I’ve

afforded her—just because I planned to use her from the start.”

Seth looked straight at Patty. “After all this, do you get my point? If you think my

attitude doesn’t matter, go tell Danielle that I only wanted to use her last night.

See if she’s heartbroken or just upset, and if she still wants to keep her crush on

me.”

Patty was speechless. She was filled with confusion and doubt about Seth.

When had he become so hard and merciless? When had he become so

ruthless?

“Why did you change like this? You’re just…”

“If I don’t change, the world will leave me behind. Do you think I want to live the

rest of my life branded as some trophy boy living off a woman?”

Patty finally understood it. Her eyebrows knitted together as her voice took on a

sharp edge. “Is it because of Cicely?! What are you plotting? Because she’s the

Ellis family’s precious daughter, you’re doing all this just to prove you’re worthy

of her, aren’t you?! For her, you’d sacrifice Danielle…”

She caught her breath, horror dawning on her. Her son, her own flesh and

blood, could be such a terrifying person.

For Cicely, for Millie’s daughter, he’d become this obsessed.

But why?

Why was it that Millie had two men so fiercely in love with her? One, who wore

his heart on his sleeve while the other, loved humbly and silently. The man

openly in love with Millie was the same man Patty herself cherished, and the

other was Patty’s own husband, who professed his love for her and pledged to

nurture and protect her for the rest of their lives.

She had thought that not marrying the man she loved and instead settling for a

man who loved her was the right choice. Yet she hadn’t expected that Tod didn’t

love her at all; he loved Millie, who was in Creighton’s arms. He facilitated Millie

and Creighton’s love, trapping her in his world for a lifetime, all to give Millie a

peaceful life.

One was heartless, and the other was a complete fraud.

She hated Millie. She hated Millie for ruining her life.

But why? How could her son fall fr Millie’s daughter?

Seth’s mom had always been the epitome of poise and grace, but now, as she

stood before him, her composure was shattered like a dropped porcelain vase.

The usually serene Patty was a storm of emotions, her voice sharp as broken

glass.

can’t fall for Cicely, not Millie’s

voice pitched into hysteria, her body

control slipping away.

concern as he rose to

on the floor, clutched her head in her hands, her

“Millie, Millie, Millie, why is it always her?

shadow?!”

commotion in the office had grown too loud, and secretaries

to find Patty in

barked coldly, and the onlookers scurried away, closing the

them with a

trying to

her face a canvas of desperate pleading and

hear me, Seth? Be a good boy, and listen

fall for her daughter. Isn’t

Ellis family’s eye, and

any other girl, any girl at all, just not her.”An hour

private physician, who administered a sedative

down. Patty was now

been sick in recent

What

Seth’s expression was icy.

and looked rather pallid, so the doctor carefully

not upset

wishes. You’ve been doing so well with

Enter title…

stood by the bed in the break room,

in thought

to him uncertainly,

remained silent

spoke softly, “I understand.”

the break room, Seth walked to his desk, pulled

it and then

window.

office was silent. The figure by the window

smoke rose from that direction, then

vanished into the air.

for a while, pausing midway before

to the butt, he turned

Once again he looked at his phone,

it.

had subsided. When she woke up in the morning,

appeared to

and Creighton had joined her for

they felt much relieved.

Got everything you need? If you don’t

someone prepare everything

a moment, “Clothes, shoes? Maybe

out some

realized she hadn’t really visited a stationery store in many

Isaac can go with you

of porridge, pausing briefly

then nodded

upstairs to

phone rang. It was Seth

hesitation, she

“Hello?”

to answer so quickly, and for a moment, there was

prolonged silence.

wrong number or what?” Cicely glanced at the

indeed him.

moment for Seth to speak, his voice deep. “I thought

asleep.”

to bother me

sleeping?”

you hadn’t answered, I

frowned, “What are

gone? You sound

what, was I supposed to keep

end, “And your foot? Is

time, Cicely didn’t respond right away. Silence fell

first, “Seth, what do you really want

I have some kind

scrape heal completely in less than

to argue, she

take care and we’ll talk

her grip tightening on the

simply said “Okay”

was only wearing jeans; her T-shirt lay beside her on the bed, and

her

yet they

held her back. She feared

the answer she least wanted

bed for several minutes until there

a visitor downstairs. Mr. Creighton wants you

reply, “Miss? Are you

moment, the bedroom door swung open, and Cicely

visitor have to do

maid just

Cicely descended the stairs.

sat a

he was no

a slight

manage The Watson Hotel. I’m

night that caused

someone from the

the damage. She gave a wry

handsome face across from her, her gaze

Watson Hotel? You don’t look much older than

did you get to run the renowned Watson

man casually stepped back a half-step, maintaining a

to my father’s influence.”

as it clicked, “Ah, so you’re

That explains it.”

simply nodded, acknowledging her assumption.

undone, I felt it was necessary to apologize

How can we make amends

her head, pretending to

playful smile, “Do

lightly

that settles it,” Cicely tilted her chin

about you keeping me company until

“Not worried about your

from accompanying

or to me?”

smile held a hint of chill. “I do

apologies.”

raised an eyebrow, “Alright then. You’re coming

at just the right moment, “Cicely,

to cross the Watson

outside, Claud personally opened the car door for Cicely, and had

step aside, taking

smells like

about that.” Without further ado,

the Ellis family estate, there wasn’t

strangers. Claud broke the silence, “You looked

came downstairs earlier. I heard from your

the seatback,

ground. “Yeah. I got a call I

seemed to be a story behind those words,

P City, so do you have a specific destination in

today?”

the stationery

at her, “What grade

that

“No problem.”

silence for a while longer until Cicely

a stop at a

“Sure.”

latest smartphone model and got herself

her old

the nearly new phone, “We’ll take

“Sure.”

quietly, offering

a woman on a shopping spree would be the

beside him seemed to have

the stationery store in less than ten minutes,

few pens and notebooks.

a break.

a coffee shop stop and a restaurant meal, they had spent

minutes buying a

day spent at the coffee shop and now the

mission based on

the mall for three hours

souring by the

*

in showbiz, and the

with

only were their managed celebrities starting to rebel,

eager to

and producers were watching closely,

full-scale boycott to push Ray’s family

were forced to sell off

had their eye on those scripts, but no one was

time. They didn’t expect all the highquality scripts to be snapped

Who was this new player?

the screen, couldn’t help

Who indeed?

orchestrated by him, and now,

leave any chances

alright. She knew he had intentions in the film industry, but

expected him to actually pull off starting a company and

about the ins and outs, she understood that

highly lucrative. High quality, solid teams,

was almost

clear and extravagant action, it was obvious he wouldn’t make

unless it was of significant importance. He had been planning

a firm foothold in the

exactly what

arrived at the Ellis family

was

second day,

the third day, Claud asked directly, “Which

skip the mall today. I’m sick of

park. I’ve never

“You sure you

“Absolutely.”

four in the afternoon, Claud was

butler

happened?”

household gathered in the living room, Claud entered

Seth’s for a brief moment, the intensity in the

unforgettable.

on…

thing after another lately.

expression, said tersely, “She hurt her

and refused to

of silence before Creighton

doctor.

the right, upstairs. If you think you can handle it, I

carrying me a bit longer.” Cicely, who

suddenly spoke up.

who had just started to approach, stopped in his tracks

look and carried her upstairs,

the bed, Claud dusted off his impeccable

“That’s enough. I accept your apology. You can

before suddenly lifting the hem

flinched back, “What

blood seeping out from the edge

at her and asked, “Do you

eyes

her feet

hand back, casually grabbing

beside Cicely’s bed.

a nonchalance, and said, “Hey, it was

hurt on my watch,

doesn’t seem right.”

job here is done,”

his gaze dropping to meet hers as a

says I’m here on a job? Can’t a guy just

without

a hint of surprise

his eyebrow, Claude’s eyes briefly

the wet wipe aside.

he offered, reaching out

contact, another hand intercepted. Claud

meet

it from here,” Seth said coolly. “It’s the

slightly at

you’re obliged

Claud withdrew his hand and

to

a sidelong glance, her tone laced with impatience.

right now? Just

standing there.”

they rested on her,

concern.

Enter title…

shadow pass over his

mixture of anger and

off Seth, Claud averted his gaze.

I can’t have you

my number. Call

absently, her mind clearly elsewhere, coping with

that threatened to knock her unconscious.

to carry a different

lips tightly,

then shifted his gaze

Cicely flinched.

grip firm despite her attempt

tighten and eventually allowed him

of her pants,

revealed a foot that was starkly

of her heel, with blood matted and flesh raw. The

eyes well up with tears from the sheer

sharply. “How on earth did

feel the pain

lifted his gaze, looking at

a cry, “Dad, my foot hurts, and

me. Soon my whole

removed her other shoe. He held her foot without

word.

dragged in by Isaac,

Cicely’s foot. “My lady, aren’t you the one who hates pain the

notice such severe abrasions?” As he spoke, he opened the

practiced ease, finding antiseptic and bandages. “Isn’t school

Maybe you should wait it out. No

the doctor added.

antiseptic bottle in his hand, Cicely’s eyelashes

away from me? I hate seeing

you don’t like me. If you truly

let yourself get hurt again.” He turned,

hand.

tried to pull her foot back, but Seth’s grip did not relent. Seth met

stern face. “Do

pale, her vulnerability and weakness

to the doctor, his grasp on her

her.”

in pain!” Cicely’s face turned

the medicine.” Seth

She looked to Creighton for help,

solve anything.

for a moment,” he said before

“Dad! It hurts!”

of dressing the wound, the doctor, his hair in disarray,

the bed and shook his head

it wet; otherwise, the infection will

take any more.” he advised before quickly

lifted her in his arms, supporting

lifted the blanket and gently

forehead and the tip of her

and her hair damp

are crying?” Seth’s cold demeanor softened somewhat at

voice tinged

done for, and you’re telling me

knew they were done for? Usually, you make a fuss over

you are running around like a

time of

gaze dropped, and her voice was muffled as she admitted,

kinda fun.”

intensely

slipped beneath it.

Enter title…

didn’t move from

his eyes landed on the smartphone on

the latest model, different from what he had seen her

it up, noting that she hadn’t bothered to

contacts in her

Issac.

history with the

Seth blocked

able to call in, nor

this, he lowered his head to look at the

his own number from her phone and

my number

yourself? You’ve got the

knitting together.

how,” Seth stated firmly, leaving no room

from him, a mix of irritation and

“Are you looking

silently, his gaze fixed on the phone as she

saved his number.

delete my contacts?” Cicely’s voice

the point of me admitting

soft chuckle escaping her. “I guess I want

you’d delete my contacts.”

her voice. “Never mind, I don’t

it. Can you leave now? These next few

so I don’t want to see you. Even

your hands full with your victories, so

further, and I’d

watched her quietly as she finished

held an

to see me for a few weeks, and

to stay home alone, or do you need someone else to keep

His voice was

Cicely stared at his stoic, handsome face. Her

emotion rising in her chest, threatening

eyes.

years, a few weeks shouldn’t matter.

want to be with. As long as it’s not you, it is

Right?”

depth of Seth’s gazes seemed to conceal untold thoughts,

them, subtle as the ripple of

the deep

keep you company? You seemed to enjoy

few days,” he

we not talk about

and cold, “are you

with me?”

smile. “I don’t want to talk about this

breaking up, you can’t get too close to other

a matter of principle.”

between them, heavy

Cicely clenched the quilt, looked Seth in the eyes,

closed her eyes tightly. “Fine, I can get through a few

own without

on her brow. Fluttering her lashes, she opened

Seth’s hand gently caressing her face, fingers tangled in

in close. His voice was a low, husky whisper, “Did you hurt

to avoid seeing me?”

away from his intense gaze, but

her back, fingers gently stroking her hair.

with another man?”

stung Cicely like needles to her heart. “Didn’t you

I’m fully recovered? Or

this? If we broke up, of course, I’d be

am I supposed to

lofty ambitions, nor the desire to be a

I want to date, to

to have a complete home as a

and it’s also my father’s greatest wish.

There’s not much I

if not

Your questions are pointless.”

spoke seemed to darken Seth’s expression

marry, to

on her hair.

me? How can you love me,

last words out as if they left a bitter

his mouth.

a chill run down her

purpose,” Seth warned, his forehead pressed

his voice laced with restrained anger. “Did you

to upset

Intentionally…

seconds for the implication to hit Cicely, and

you mean

finish her denial, Seth’s

even close her eyes, completely taken aback by

move from this man.

moment, his chiseled face hovered just

dark eyes locked on hers in a silent exchange. As their

of him stopping the passionate kiss. Instead,

intensity that left

push him away,

pinned them above her head. She could feel the firmness

the heat of him

his kisses, yet she couldn’t

bed, under the weight of his desire and the fervor of

in the hospital

her attempt to

all over again, with no

the two continued

She found

just hoping he would

other plans,

undo the buttons of her blouse

her earlobe. Almost

against his shoulders.

softly, she found herself lost in his dark,

a beat. She tried to avert her gaze, but he forced her to

and husky, carrying a rasp she’d never

yourself suffer,” he stared intensely at her. “You

to this. To say you’re heartless is not

how to play with people’s

the heartache, intensifying his

another man. When it came

one could surpass

I the master of hearts? Have I

such a foolish

wait even a fortnight to

in these

of your

“Cicely.”

cut through her words. His dark eyes

flushed face, his fingers gently caressing her soft skin. As she met

again, slowly: “Let’s get

what seemed an eternity, she managed to ask, “What

say?”

smile, straightened up, and withdrew his hand. “Because

me. You’re using this method to escape,

might use the same method to hurt yourself. If we get married,

have these

a

thoughts?”

This decision was impulsive, and I might

your answer now.

what sparked this impulse? Pity? Guilt for your recent actions?

towards me?”

of the above,

“Marriage is a serious

full responsibility

immediately, pondering as he

panicked, “Don’t tell me

not be the best thing for

you trying to make

silent battle of wills culminating in

proposing. Your ‘yes’ is

the future; I only know what I want now.

this lightly, and you don’t need

if you loved me; promises seem

end, promises were the most ironic and worthless of things.

“So you’re on board then,” Seth concluded,

topic.

and clear,

nodded, studying her for a moment before

“You remember my cell

that up

she might have the air of a pampered heiress, her memory was

chose to remember. And

one of them.

Enter title…

any other guys or things that shouldn’t be

an eyebrow, “Not much to

for

you, but just this once. I won’t accept you

get yourself to

way? What, am I a

he murmured, almost absently,

softly against her cheek.

than before. Even though both of her feet were

was no happier

that once only existed

was about

one to bring it up first.

she’d expected it would be

thought you are

paused before shaking her head. “When

young; by the book, we can’t register for

Do you want to handle it, or should I have my

step in?”

said coolly. He was the one

would arrange the

“So when can we?”

“After your injuries heal.”

then reached into the nightstand drawer

herself up against the headboard. “To

better sign a contract.”

open the notebook. It

it to Seth.

Mr. Seth proposed to Miss Cicely, who has accepted.

to get a marriage certificate as soon as her injuries are healed.

backing out.” She then signed her name

right corner.

at his lips, “It’s just a

promise; I won’t back

hand, “No, we can’t be

your name is

mind at ease.”

her, Seth’s hand flew across

signature behind her own.

put the notebook

*

Seth went straight to

did you say?” Creighton couldn’t

“She’s agreed.”

“You’re both

you afraid

twilight outside the window.

softly, “I’m afraid. That’s why

away.”

at him for a long while, “What are

his hand twitching at his

“Do you love her?”

Seth to speak up, “if we

she’ll find another man, fall in love, get married,

twisted into a smirk, “Yes. No matter

she still needs a man to

rely on. Especially Cicely, she’s never positioned

or independent. If not you, then someone

She might act like she does

listens to me.”

lips were

her words hit a

she can’t be with any other man, no matter

laughed. Two questions and non-answers,

cleared Creighton’s own

knew what he was

*

over twenty days for Cicely’s legs to heal completely, but

marriage certificate ten days earlier.

until she reached the legal

all, a wedding was a public event;

to talk about.

marriage, life hadn’t changed

home for

couldn’t be anything less than grand. He didn’t plan

apartment.

Cicely’s Mansion

Seth declined without hesitation.

to school and usually picked

up, in which case he’d have Charlie do

her up, so seeing Seth in the driver’s seat

your busy

not everything needs to be done today,” Seth

her buckle

pulled away.

we’ve been married three months now. How long are we going

three

any longer.

eyes flickered as he turned to look

eighteen. I don’t like

seemed innocent enough, but

cheeks

a soft laugh escape

“What’s so funny!”

she

laugh, he always

Unfair.

they drove on, Cicely soon realized they weren’t heading

are we not heading back to

her voice tinged with a mix of curiosity and

see when we get

out for a fancy

artisanal

more and more familiar to

gates of Cicely’s Mansion that

“What are we

out of the window.

silent, a mysterious smile playing on his

of Cicely’s Mansion but

gentle halt on a vacant lot nearby.Seth opened the car door for her,

of the car. As she looked at the desolate land in front of

“Why here?”

as he leaned against the

a sense of ownership. “I

simply.

Cicely’s eyes swept across the vast

smooth gesture, Seth drew her close, and his

His gaze dropped

her cheek.

Enter title…

home,” he murmured, his voice a low rumble that danced in

ears.

looked

concealed delight. But then, a shadow

when is this going

traced the curve of her delicate waist,

years,” he promised, his voice as firm as his grip. “After the

from the Ellis clan and bring you

touched, his words a gentle caress,

sparkled with emotion, struck

the Ellis family to our

this place? You didn’t need to

is right

acknowledged, his eyes lingering on her

gently stroked her soft skin. “It’s for those times when

off. It would be quite the workout, and if you go too far, you’d get

to go through a lot of

and pushed him away

and you’re already

scenarios?”

never get mad at me?” Seth raised an eyebrow,

can’t guarantee I won’t

to declare she wouldn’t, but

find me that annoying?”

“If you stay next door, I can find you easily. If

for you.

you rather spend it

her brows, pondering for a moment. The

with the smiling eyes of Seth, but she

it.

make it

was mad enough to leave

that would be more than just a

the moment I see you, I’d still give

make things right.” After all, she loved him too

enough to part ways.

to finish speaking, his eyes still crinkled

say that now, but what if I don’t treat finding you

on?”

you better not let

her smooth cheek, his gaze deep and thoughtful.

I’ll take back what

an eyebrow, not used to seeing Seth this tender. She

his neck and nestled into

close, his posture accommodating her

embrace.

the affection, Cicely rested her head on Seth’s

to her house next door. After a moment of silence,

to come over to

wash filled

his,

nose brushing against her

delicate fragrance.

what it means to invite a man

turned a shade pinker. “I… I don’t

her ears. “Is that so?Cicely’s “I don’t know” was met with Seth’s

approached the villa’s grand entrance, Cicely lowered her

tapped in a few digits

arm encircling her waist as

from above her head.

“020727, and then?”

over the

before he asked in a

Cicely nodded.

Enter title…

into a half-smile as he entered the remaining

91227

for a brief moment, then

lock disengaging echoed through the

to look at him, “How did you

of answering, Seth gently pushed her into the house,

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255