“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.”

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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

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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 daughter. You just can’t!

pitched into hysteria, her body

control slipping away.

furrowed in concern as he rose to his feet.

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

always her? Why can’t

shadow?!”

the office had grown

to find Patty in the throes of near

coldly, and the

them with

Patty’s shoulders, trying to steady her, but she

her face a canvas of desperate

Seth? Be a good boy, and listen to your mother,

for her daughter. Isn’t Danielle good

the Ellis family’s eye, and she’s my best friend’s girl,

any other girl, any girl at all,

private physician, who administered a sedative to

calm down. Patty was now resting in the

in recent years, and you’ve

this. What

Seth’s expression was icy.

talking and looked rather pallid,

not upset her again, and don’t

been doing so well with

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the break room, silently watching Patty’s

thought for a long

doctor called out to

remained silent for

spoke softly, “I understand.”

break room, Seth walked to his desk, pulled open a drawer,

He lit it and then picked

window.

figure by the window stood rigid as if rooted to

wisp of smoke rose

vanished into the air.

for a while, pausing midway before

down to the butt, he turned and stubbed it

the desk. Once again he looked at his phone,

it.

When she woke

to be

her for

they felt much relieved.

soon. Got everything you need? If you don’t feel up

prepare everything for

moment, “Clothes, shoes? Maybe I’ll pop by

out some

hadn’t really visited a stationery store in

go

of porridge,

suggestion, then

upstairs to

It

hesitation, she picked

“Hello?”

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

prolonged silence.

wrong number or what?” Cicely glanced at the screen; it

indeed him.

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

asleep.”

bother me

sleeping?”

you hadn’t answered, I

are you

your fever gone? You

to keep burning

pause from the other end, “And your foot? Is it

right away. Silence fell on Seth’s side as

what

I have some kind of rapid self-healing

completely in

valid point to argue,

take care and we’ll talk after

suddenly froze, her grip tightening on the phone.

simply said “Okay” and

lay beside her on

it over her head, then

to her, yet they were still uncertain.

her back. She feared that asking

she least wanted

for several minutes until there was a knock on

there’s a visitor downstairs. Mr. Creighton wants you to

reply, “Miss?

a moment, the bedroom door swung

any visitor have

just

Cicely descended the stairs.

living room sat a young, handsome man

that he was no

her, he stood up, a slight forced warmth in his otherwise

Cicely, I manage The Watson Hotel.

that caused you

was someone from the hotel coming

She gave a wry smile, approached

handsome face across

Watson Hotel? You

to run the

man casually stepped back a half-step, maintaining a

to my father’s influence.”

as it clicked, “Ah, so you’re the son of

That explains it.”

her assumption. “Though the

undone, I felt it

in person. How can we

to do?” Cicely tilted her head, pretending to ponder

smile, “Do

smiled lightly

tilted her chin up

in three days, so how about you keeping me

a beat, “Not worried

accompanying me?

or to me?”

held a hint of chill. “I do not

apologies.”

“Alright then. You’re coming shopping with me

the

it. Who’d want to cross the

personally opened the car door for

taking the

like disinfectant,”

that.” Without further ado, Claud

they drove away from the Ellis family estate, there wasn’t much

broke the silence, “You looked a

earlier. I heard from

leaned lazily against the seatback, watching

got a call I shouldn’t

to be a story behind those words,

too familiar with P City, so do you

today?”

hit the stationery

“What grade are you

Is that a

“No problem.”

in silence for a while longer until

a stop at a phone store

“Sure.”

latest smartphone model and

She then took out her old

nearly new phone, “We’ll

“Sure.”

quietly, offering

on a shopping spree would be

beside him seemed to

out of the stationery store in less than

few pens and notebooks.

a break.

shop stop and a

minutes buying a phone, another ten in the

the rest of the day spent at the coffee shop and

mission based on Cicely’s physical strength,

the mall for three hours

the

*

in showbiz, and the recent scandal had

with endless

managed celebrities starting to

from other shareholders eager to

producers were

to push Ray’s family to

forced to sell off their most

eye on those scripts, but no

the highquality scripts

widespread confusion. Who was this

on the screen, couldn’t

Who indeed?

and now, there was

leave any

was capable, alright. She knew he had intentions in the film

a company

about the ins and outs, she understood

highly lucrative. High quality, solid teams, and

was almost

it was obvious he

was of significant importance. He

in

was exactly what she admired in a

morning, Claud arrived at the Ellis

day was stationery

second day,

third day, Claud asked directly, “Which

skip the mall today. I’m sick of

never

glancing at her feet, “You sure you

“Absolutely.”

the afternoon, Claud was carrying

pallor alarmed the butler who opened the door. “Miss,

happened?”

in the living room, Claud entered carrying Cicely.

moment, the intensity

unforgettable.

going on… What now?” It seemed

thing after another lately.

expression, said tersely, “She hurt her foot at

refused to

before Creighton

doctor.

If you think you can handle it, I don’t

carrying me a bit longer.” Cicely, who had been

suddenly spoke up.

had just started to approach,

gave her a look and carried her upstairs, with

bed, Claud dusted off his impeccable

from her. “That’s enough. I

lingered, staring at her before suddenly lifting

back, “What

blood seeping out from the edge of her sock

her and asked, “Do you have a tendency

eyes caught the figure

her feet

hand back, casually grabbing a wet wipe from the

beside Cicely’s bed.

a nonchalance, and said, “Hey, it was me

got hurt on my watch, so

doesn’t seem right.”

is

paused, his gaze dropping to meet hers as a faint smile played

“Who says I’m here on a job? Can’t

without an

him, a hint

quirk of his eyebrow, Claude’s eyes briefly

closer, tossing the wet wipe aside. “Let me help

reaching out toward

contact, another

meet Seth’s indifferent

I’ll take it from here,” Seth said coolly. “It’s the least I

slightly at

you’re obliged

Claud withdrew his hand and turned

me to stick

glance, her tone laced with impatience. “Aren’t

than I am right now? Just go, you’re making

standing there.”

in Claud’s eyes changed as they rested on her, a

concern.

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the exchange, felt a shadow pass over

with a mixture of anger and something

rolling off Seth, Claud averted his gaze.

me, I can’t have you fretting any longer.

my number. Call me

absently, her mind

in her foot that threatened to knock her unconscious.

her response seemed to

Seth pursed his lips tightly, silently sitting on

Cicely and then shifted his gaze to her

Cicely flinched.

her leg, his grip firm despite her

hand tighten and eventually allowed him

cuff of her pants,

one sock revealed a foot that was starkly pale

matted and flesh raw. The fabric sticking to

up with tears from

“How on earth did you

the pain

his gaze, looking at her with a detached

with a cry, “Dad,

Soon my whole body

methodically removed her other shoe. He held her

word.

family doctor, practically dragged in by Isaac, wore a look of

aren’t you the

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

finding antiseptic and bandages. “Isn’t school

wait it out. No need to show

the doctor added.

antiseptic bottle in his

away from

wryly. “I know you don’t like me. If you truly

let yourself get hurt again.” He turned, with tweezers

hand.

foot back, but Seth’s

with a stern face. “Do you

face was pale, her vulnerability

the doctor, his grasp on her foot tightening.

her.”

in pain!” Cicely’s face turned

medicine.” Seth

to Creighton for help, but he knew

solve anything.

moment,” he said before stepping out of the

“Dad! It hurts!”

ordeal of dressing the wound, the

sobbing girl on the bed and shook

it wet; otherwise, the infection will be more painful.

take any more.” he

in his arms, supporting her with bent legs. With

blanket and gently

pale, glistened with sweat on her forehead and the tip

her hair damp at

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

her voice tinged with

you’re telling me I

done for? Usually,

are running around like a madwoman for three

having the time of your

voice was muffled as

kinda fun.”

intensely

it. “I’m fine for

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didn’t move

moment, his eyes

latest model, different from what he had seen her with

that she hadn’t

contacts in her address

Issac. The other,

was a call history with the Ellis family’s landline

emotion, Seth blocked and deleted Claud’s

able to call in,

he lowered his head

He dialed his own number from her phone

my number to

you do it yourself? You’ve

knitting together.

firmly, leaving no room for argument.

snatched the phone from him, a mix of irritation

“Are you looking for

silently, his gaze

saved his number.

my contacts?” Cicely’s voice was

point of me admitting it?” Seth’s tone was equally

her. “I guess I

you’d delete my contacts.”

her voice. “Never mind, I don’t

it. Can you leave now? These

I don’t want to see you. Even if

your hands full with your victories, so

and I’d appreciate the

her quietly as she finished speaking. Her pale,

held an undeniable beauty

don’t want to see me for a few weeks, and

or do you need someone else to

His voice was

in bed, Cicely stared at his stoic, handsome face. Her nose tingled,

in her chest, threatening to spill from

eyes.

these years, a few weeks shouldn’t matter. Seth, you don’t

yourself with who I want to be with. As

Right?”

seemed to conceal

through them, subtle as the

in the deep

you want Claud to keep you company? You seemed to enjoy his

days,” he

“Can we not talk

and cold,

with me?”

a weary smile. “I don’t want to talk

breaking up, you can’t get too

a matter of principle.”

them,

Seth in the eyes, and after a

tightly. “Fine, I can get

own without

landed on her brow. Fluttering her lashes, she opened

hand gently caressing her face, fingers

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

to avoid seeing me?”

to turn away from his intense gaze, but

gently stroking her hair.

with another man?”

‘broke up’ stung Cicely like needles to her

I’m fully recovered? Or

If we broke up,

am I supposed

have lofty ambitions, nor the desire to

I certainly don’t want to be alone. I want

a complete home as a dependable refuge for the rest of

my father’s greatest wish. I always have to

keep him worrying. There’s not much I can do for him, but

not you, it would definitely

Your questions are pointless.”

seemed to darken Seth’s

marry, to have children… Each word tightened

on her hair.

me? How can you love me, while getting married

the last words out as if they left a bitter

his mouth.

felt a chill run

me on purpose,” Seth warned, his forehead pressed

laced with restrained

just to upset

Intentionally…

few seconds for the implication to hit Cicely, and her eyes

“What do you mean intentionally?

denial, Seth’s lips captured hers in a deep,

her eyes, completely taken aback by the

move from this man.

warmth of the moment, his

in a silent exchange. As their gazes met,

passionate kiss.

intensity that left her

senses, tried to push him away, but he caught her

them above her head. She could feel

him seeping through the

stranger to his kisses, yet she couldn’t claim to be familiar

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

in the hospital that had her heart

mere thought. Perhaps it was her attempt to interrupt the

all over again, with no

two continued to rise,

under the kisses. She found herself pressed into the bed, in

just hoping he would stop at

plans,

to undo the buttons of her blouse and sending shivers down her

against her earlobe.

against his shoulders.

found herself lost in his dark, enigmatic

gaze, but he forced her to face him,

low and husky, carrying a rasp she’d

suffer,” he stared intensely at

to this. To say you’re heartless is not

the one who knows how

the heartache, intensifying his

about her future plans with another man. When

no one could

the master of hearts? Have

wouldn’t choose such a foolish way. You’re the smartest, and you

can’t wait even a fortnight to

these next few days if I

none of

“Cicely.”

her words. His dark eyes

face, his fingers gently caressing her soft skin.

he spoke again, slowly: “Let’s

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

say?”

up, and withdrew

to leave me. You’re using this

the same method to hurt yourself. If we get

have these wild

a thread of reason, “Is it really just

thoughts?”

This decision was impulsive, and I might regret it in the next

now. Will you

sparked this impulse? Pity? Guilt for your recent

towards me?”

all of the above, would you refuse

“Marriage is a serious matter. If I

full

immediately, pondering as he gazed

tell me

married to me might not be the

you trying to make

watched her, their silent battle of wills culminating in his

‘yes’ is what

I

and you don’t need to make any

loved me; promises seem too

promises were the most

irony. “So you’re on board then,”

topic.

was firm and clear, “Yes, I

a moment before suddenly reaching out to

chin, “You remember my cell

up all of

might have the air of a pampered heiress,

she chose

one of them.

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guys or things that shouldn’t be

eyebrow,

gently caressed her chin for a moment, “For the next

but just this once. I won’t accept you

get yourself to a

way? What, am I a

murmured, almost absently, as

softly against her cheek.

was far lighter than before. Even though both of

hell, Cicely felt there was no happier time than

that once only existed

was about to

he would be the one to bring it up

marriage, she’d expected it

are feeling unwell?

shaking her head. “When do we

by the book, we

do it off the books. Do you want to handle

step in?”

said coolly. He was the

would arrange the

“So when can we?”

“After your injuries heal.”

the

against the headboard. “To

better sign a contract.”

open the notebook. It wasn’t long

it to Seth.

Seth proposed to

certificate as soon as her

no backing out.” She then signed her

right corner.

at his lips,

a promise; I won’t back

hand, “No, we can’t

name is nothing to

mind at ease.”

across

signature behind her own.

was satisfied and put the

*

fell asleep, Seth went

Creighton couldn’t

“She’s agreed.”

breath, “You’re

afraid of having

twilight outside the

spoke softly, “I’m afraid. That’s why we need to get married

away.”

a long

gaze dropped, his hand twitching at his

“Do you love her?”

finally prompted Seth to speak up, “if

fall in

twisted into a smirk, “Yes. No matter how strong

is, she still needs a man to

Cicely, she’s

not you, then someone else. If she doesn’t

She might act like she does

listens to me.”

were

words hit

don’t know. But she can’t be

laughed. Two questions and

somehow cleared Creighton’s own

what he

*

days for Cicely’s legs to

certificate ten days

until she reached

public

to talk about.

marriage, life hadn’t

a home for their marriage. The mansion for the

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

apartment.

Cicely’s Mansion he

Seth declined without hesitation.

her to school and usually picked

Charlie do it. Lately, it

Seth in the driver’s seat today was a pleasant

your busy

but not everything needs to be done today,” Seth replied, his

her buckle up. He

pulled away.

three months now. How long are

Cicely had held her tongue for three months, but she couldn’t

any longer.

look

eighteen. I don’t like leaving things

innocent enough, but upon reflection,

Cicely’s cheeks flushed deep

a soft

“What’s so funny!”

something she thought might

but when he did laugh, he always managed to

Unfair.

soon realized they weren’t heading where

“Why are we not heading back to

Cicely asked, her voice tinged with a mix

when we get

out for a fancy dinner, perhaps to one

served artisanal dishes,

became more and more familiar

wrought-iron gates

were. “What are we doing here?” she questioned,

out of the window.

remained silent, a mysterious smile playing on

grand entrance of Cicely’s Mansion but instead

nearby.Seth opened the car door for her, and Cicely, with a hint of confusion,

she looked at the desolate land in front of her, she

“Why here?”

a half-smile as

of ownership. “I bought this

simply.

swept across the vast property,

smooth gesture, Seth drew her close, and

into his embrace. His gaze dropped to meet hers, his breath

her cheek.

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home,” he murmured, his voice a

ears.

heart skipped a beat, and she looked up at him,

delight. But then, a shadow of pragmatism crossed her

this going to

traced the curve of her delicate waist,

years,” he promised, his voice as firm as his

away from the Ellis clan and bring

words a gentle

eyes sparkled with emotion,

the Ellis family

need to go through

is right next

eyes lingering on her

for those times when you

It would be quite the workout, and if you go too far,

have to go through a

her brow and pushed him

living together and you’re already planning for fights

scenarios?”

mad at me?” Seth

“I can’t guarantee I won’t

to declare she wouldn’t, but his words gave her pause.

find me that annoying?”

you stay next door, I can

more time looking for you. Do you want

you rather spend it

for a moment.

of Seth, but

it.

course I wouldn’t make it easy for you. No matter

I was mad

me, that would be more than just a simple spat. As

it takes, the moment

After all, she loved him too much to

enough to part ways.

waited for her to finish speaking, his eyes still crinkled with

what if I don’t treat finding you as a priority

on?”

“Then you better not let

caressed her smooth cheek, his

take back what I said

to seeing Seth

neck and nestled into

posture accommodating her in

embrace.

her head

next door. After a moment of silence,

to come over to

her light, floral body wash

against his,

his head slightly, his nose

delicate fragrance.

know what it means to invite a man over like this?”

a shade pinker. “I… I don’t

ears. “Is that so?Cicely’s

approached the villa’s grand entrance, Cicely lowered

in the code. She’d barely tapped in

behind her, his arm encircling her waist as his voice floated

from above her head.

“020727, and then?”

over the keypad, curling

out, pressing a “9” before he asked in

Cicely nodded.

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into a half-smile as he

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brief moment, then slowly pushed the enter button.

disengaging

turned to look at him, “How did

Seth gently pushed her into

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