“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.

fall for Cicely, not Millie’s daughter. You just can’t! Do you

hysteria, her body language screaming of

control slipping away.

he rose to his feet. Patty, her elegant

her head in

it always her? Why can’t I ever

shadow?!”

the office had grown too loud,

worst, rushed in only to find Patty in the

and the onlookers scurried

with

Patty’s shoulders, trying to

a canvas of

Seth? Be a good boy, and listen to your

for her daughter. Isn’t Danielle good enough?

Ellis family’s eye, and

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

brought Patty’s private physician,

down. Patty was now resting in the break

recent

this. What

Seth’s expression was icy.

wasn’t talking and looked rather pallid,

“Please do not upset her again,

been doing so well with

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the break room, silently watching Patty’s

thought for a

to

from Patty, remained silent for a few

spoke softly, “I understand.”

walked to his desk, pulled open a drawer, and

lit it and then picked up

window.

office was silent. The figure by the window stood rigid as if rooted to

faint wisp of smoke rose from

vanished into the air.

for a while, pausing

cigarette was down to the butt, he turned and stubbed

the desk. Once again he looked at

it.

subsided. When she woke up in

appeared to be

Creighton had joined her for breakfast,

they felt much relieved.

Got everything you need? If you don’t feel up to

someone prepare everything for you,” Creighton

a moment, “Clothes, shoes?

later, and pick out some nice pens

hadn’t really visited a stationery

can go with

of porridge, pausing briefly

then nodded

upstairs to change. While she was halfway

It was Seth

she

“Hello?”

hadn’t expected her to answer so quickly, and

prolonged silence.

number or what?”

indeed him.

Seth to speak,

asleep.”

“So you decided to bother me while I was

sleeping?”

you hadn’t answered, I wouldn’t have

frowned, “What are

your fever gone?

was I supposed to keep burning

pause from the other end, “And

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

first, “Seth, what do you really want

Do I

scrape heal completely in

to argue,

take care and we’ll talk

suddenly froze, her grip tightening on the phone.

said “Okay”

only wearing jeans; her T-shirt lay beside her

her

yet they were still uncertain. She wanted

but anxiety held her back. She

answer she least wanted to

the bed for several minutes until there was

visitor downstairs. Mr. Creighton wants you to come

no reply, “Miss? Are

swung open, and

any visitor have to do

maid just

Cicely descended the stairs.

a young, handsome man whose appearance

suggested that he was no

her, he stood up, a slight forced

I manage The Watson Hotel. I’m terribly

that

from the hotel coming to

She gave a wry smile, approached him,

face across from her,

of The Watson Hotel? You

to run

stepped back a half-step, maintaining

to my father’s influence.”

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

That explains it.”

nodded, acknowledging her

I felt

in person. How can we make amends to

tilted her head, pretending to

smile, “Do you have a

smiled lightly and

chin up and said

about you keeping me company

worried

you from accompanying

or to me?”

“I do not

apologies.”

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

in at just the right

Who’d want to cross the

personally opened the car door

step aside, taking

like disinfectant,”

about that.” Without further

they drove away from the Ellis family estate,

two strangers. Claud broke the silence,

heard from your dad that your

the seatback, watching the sycamore leaves

got a call

story behind

not too familiar with P City, so do you have a specific

today?”

hit the

her, “What

that

“No problem.”

for a while longer until

stop at

“Sure.”

smartphone model and got herself a

took out her old phone, “Trade

nearly

“Sure.”

quietly, offering no comment. He’d

woman on a shopping spree would be the

to

and out of the stationery store

few pens and notebooks.

need a break. Let’s sit

a coffee shop stop and a restaurant meal, they had

minutes buying a phone, another ten in the

the rest of the day spent

mission based

through the mall for three

mood was souring by the

*

and

with endless

their managed celebrities starting to

pressure from other shareholders eager to dump them before

producers were

push Ray’s family to

three days, Ray’s family were forced to

those scripts, but no one was

didn’t expect all the highquality scripts to be snapped up

news caused widespread confusion. Who was this new player?

name on the screen, couldn’t

Who indeed?

been orchestrated by him, and now, there was no way

leave any

She knew he had intentions in the film

to actually pull off starting a company and securing topnotch

the ins and

lucrative. High quality, solid teams,

success was

action, it was obvious he wouldn’t

unless it was of significant importance. He had

firm foothold in the industry –

what she admired in a

the morning, Claud arrived at the Ellis family

day was stationery

second day, malls and

the third day, Claud asked directly, “Which mall

let’s skip the mall today. I’m sick

I’ve never been

her feet, “You sure you want

“Absolutely.”

four in the afternoon, Claud was carrying Cicely back to the

butler

happened?”

the household gathered in the living

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

unforgettable.

“What’s going on…

thing after another lately.

expression, said tersely, “She hurt her foot

and refused to go

was a moment of silence before Creighton acted, ordering Brody

doctor.

right, upstairs. If you think you can handle

longer.” Cicely, who had

suddenly spoke up.

to approach,

look and carried

on the bed, Claud dusted off his

“That’s enough. I accept your

staring at her before suddenly lifting the hem of

back, “What

a glimpse of blood seeping out from the edge of her sock

at her and asked, “Do you

in, and Cicely’s eyes caught the

her

pulled his hand back, casually grabbing a wet wipe from the

beside Cicely’s bed.

nonchalance, and said, “Hey,

to the amusement park. You got hurt on my watch,

doesn’t seem right.”

here is done,”

his gaze dropping to meet hers as a faint

on a

without an

at him, a hint of surprise flickering

a quirk of his eyebrow, Claude’s eyes briefly darted to her feet

closer, tossing the wet wipe aside. “Let me

reaching

make contact, another hand intercepted. Claud lifted

to meet Seth’s

from here,” Seth said coolly. “It’s the least I can do,” Claude

gaze narrowing slightly at the scene before him.

that you’re obliged

withdrew his hand and

me to

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

I am right now? Just

standing there.”

as they rested on her, a sure sign of

concern.

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shadow pass over his features,

mixture of anger and

thick hostility rolling off Seth, Claud averted his gaze. “Since

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

my number. Call me

absently, her mind clearly elsewhere, coping

foot that threatened

response seemed to carry a

pursed his lips tightly, silently sitting on the edge of the

then shifted his gaze to her

Cicely flinched.

for her leg, his grip firm despite

tighten and eventually allowed

pants, and slide off

just one sock revealed a foot that was starkly pale

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

eyes well up with tears from the sheer

did you manage to do this to

the pain at the

lifted his gaze, looking at

a cry, “Dad, my foot hurts,

me. Soon my whole

shoe. He

word.

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

“My lady, aren’t you the one who hates pain the most?

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

finding antiseptic

No need to show up

the doctor added.

of the antiseptic bottle in his hand,

stay away from

know you don’t like me. If you

hurt again.” He turned, with tweezers and cotton

hand.

tried to pull her foot back, but

“Do you think

her vulnerability

doctor,

her.”

pain!” Cicely’s face turned

the medicine.”

help, but he

solve anything.

bear it for a moment,” he said before

“Dad! It hurts!”

the ordeal of dressing the wound, the doctor, his

at the sobbing girl on the bed and shook

to get it wet; otherwise, the infection will be

You can’t take any more.” he

his arms, supporting her with bent legs.

he lifted the blanket and gently placed her back down. Her

glistened with sweat on her forehead and

red, and her hair damp at

crying?” Seth’s cold demeanor

him, her voice tinged with frustration and

done for, and you’re telling me I

done for? Usually, you make a

around like

time

was muffled as she

kinda fun.”

stared intensely

quilt and slipped beneath it. “I’m fine for now. You can

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move from her

for a moment, his eyes landed on the smartphone

different from what

up, noting that she hadn’t bothered to set a

two contacts in

Issac. The

was a call history with the Ellis family’s landline

of emotion, Seth blocked and

be able to call in, nor

his head to look

He dialed his own number from her phone and

number to

it yourself? You’ve

knitting together.

how,” Seth stated firmly, leaving no

phone from him, a mix of irritation

“Are you

gaze fixed on the phone

saved his number.

contacts?” Cicely’s voice was cold

me admitting it?” Seth’s tone was equally

a soft chuckle escaping her. “I guess I want to

you’d delete my contacts.”

deep breath, resignation in her voice. “Never mind, I don’t

now? These next few days,

hell for me, so I don’t want to see you. Even

your hands full with your victories, so I

and I’d

watched her quietly as she finished speaking. Her

held an undeniable beauty and

me for a few weeks,

alone, or do you need someone else to

His voice was devoid of

his stoic, handsome face. Her

in her chest, threatening to

eyes.

these years, a few weeks shouldn’t

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

Right?”

to conceal untold

passing through them, subtle as the ripple of

in the

you want Claud to keep you

days,”

didn’t deny it. “Can we not talk

was suddenly sharp and cold, “are

with me?”

smile. “I

you’re thinking of breaking up, you can’t

a matter of principle.”

them, heavy

Cicely clenched the quilt, looked Seth in the eyes, and after a moment

“Fine, I can get

without anyone’s

touch landed on her brow. Fluttering her lashes, she opened

caressing her face,

His voice was a low, husky whisper, “Did you hurt yourself

to avoid seeing me?”

eyes flickered, trying to turn away from his intense

back, fingers gently stroking her hair.

with another man?”

like

wait until I’m fully recovered?

we broke up, of

I supposed to stay

don’t have lofty ambitions, nor the desire to

I certainly don’t want to be alone. I want to date, to marry, to have

a complete home as a dependable refuge for the

and it’s also my

much

So if not

Your questions are pointless.”

spoke seemed to darken

date, to marry, to have children… Each word tightened his

on her hair.

can you love me,

spat the last words out as if they left a bitter taste

his mouth.

felt a chill

Seth

with restrained anger. “Did

to

Intentionally…

the implication to hit Cicely, and her eyes widened

“What do you mean

her denial, Seth’s lips captured hers in a

Cicely didn’t even close her eyes,

move from this man.

the moment, his

locked on hers in a silent exchange. As their gazes met, there

stopping the passionate kiss.

intensity that left

to her senses, tried to push him away, but

above her head. She

the heat of him seeping through the blankets. She

yet she couldn’t claim to be familiar

bed, under the weight of his desire and

encounter in the hospital that had her heart

thought. Perhaps it was her

to start all over again, with no

two continued to rise, and

kisses. She found herself pressed into the bed,

would stop at an appropriate

plans, trailing down to her

to undo the buttons of her blouse and

her earlobe. Almost

against his shoulders.

she found herself lost in his dark,

avert her gaze, but he forced

a rasp she’d never

intensely at her. “You did it on

subjecting yourself to this. To say you’re

knows how

double the heartache, intensifying his guilt,

about her future plans with another man. When it came

one could surpass

she retorted, “Am I the master of hearts? Have I captured yours?

I wouldn’t choose such a foolish way.

even a fortnight to confront me

in these next few

of your

“Cicely.”

His dark eyes continued to study

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

again, slowly: “Let’s get

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

say?”

slight smile, straightened up, and

You’re using this method to

method to hurt

have these

clung to a thread of reason,

thoughts?”

impulsive, and I might

your answer now. Will you

Pity? Guilt for your recent actions? Or

towards me?”

above, would

moment, “Marriage is a

you take full responsibility

immediately, pondering as

me you’re already regretting

married to me might not be the best

you trying to make me

watched her, their silent battle of wills culminating in his

proposing. Your ‘yes’ is

the future; I only know what I want

say this lightly, and you don’t

you loved

were the most ironic

steeped in irony. “So you’re on board then,” Seth concluded, clearly not keen on belaboring

topic.

firm and clear, “Yes,

a moment before suddenly reaching

“You remember my

bring that up all of

the air of a pampered heiress, her memory was

chose to remember. And Seth’s

one of them.

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things that shouldn’t

eyebrow, “Not much

her chin for a

once. I won’t

yourself

I a porcelain

he murmured, almost absently, as his hand

softly against her cheek.

was far lighter than before. Even though both of

there was

once only

hypothetically, was about to become

would be the one to bring it up first. Even

it

are feeling unwell? Not

head. “When

book,

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

step in?”

care of it,” Seth said coolly.

arrange

“So when can we?”

“After your injuries heal.”

paused, then reached into the nightstand drawer

herself up against the headboard. “To prevent

better sign a contract.”

she flipped open the notebook. It

it to Seth.

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

marriage certificate as soon

hold, no backing out.” She then signed her name in the

right corner.

at the writing, a smirk tugging at his lips, “It’s just a few days.

a promise; I won’t back

into his hand, “No, we can’t

your name is nothing to you, but it will

mind at ease.”

her, Seth’s hand flew across the page,

signature behind her own.

satisfied and put the notebook

*

asleep, Seth went

say?” Creighton

“She’s agreed.”

a deep breath, “You’re both young, haven’t been through

afraid of having

eyes reflected the fading twilight outside the window. After

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

away.”

him for a long while,

dropped, his hand

“Do you love her?”

finally prompted Seth to speak up, “if

another man, fall in love,

twisted into a smirk, “Yes. No

a woman is, she still needs a

she’s never positioned

then someone else.

help her look. She might act like she does what she wants, but

listens to me.”

were

then, her words hit

But she can’t be with

questions and

cleared Creighton’s

probably knew what

*

Cicely’s legs to heal

ten days

until she reached the legal age for

all, a wedding was a public event; they

to talk about.

life hadn’t

to prepare a home for

than grand. He didn’t plan to use his

apartment.

move into the Cicely’s

Seth declined without hesitation.

school and usually picked her up unless something

Charlie do it. Lately, it had been

Seth in the driver’s seat today was a

your

be

detachment as he watched her buckle up. He started

pulled away.

married three months now. How

had held her tongue for three months, but she

any longer.

eyes flickered as he turned to look at her, “You’re that eager

eighteen. I

but upon reflection, the implication

Cicely’s cheeks flushed deep

soft laugh escape

“What’s so funny!”

laugh was something she thought

did laugh, he always

Unfair.

they drove on, Cicely soon

we not heading back to

her voice tinged with a mix of

we get there,” came

her out for a fancy dinner, perhaps to one

artisanal dishes, but as they

familiar to her. It wasn’t until the

gates of Cicely’s

where they were. “What are we doing here?” she

out of the window.

mysterious smile playing on his lips. The

of Cicely’s Mansion but

nearby.Seth opened the

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

“Why here?”

as he leaned against

a sense of ownership.

simply.

swept across the

smooth gesture, Seth drew her close, and his arms encircled her

into his embrace. His gaze dropped to meet hers,

her cheek.

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voice a low rumble

ears.

beat, and she looked

then, a shadow

this going to

of her

he promised, his voice as firm as his

the Ellis clan and bring

touched, his words a

with emotion, struck by

Ellis family

choose this place? You didn’t need to go through all this trouble

right

Seth acknowledged, his eyes lingering on

skin. “It’s for those times when you

be quite the workout, and if you go too far, you’d get

have to go through a lot of

furrowed her brow and pushed him away

already

scenarios?”

think you’ll never get mad

on his lips. “I can’t guarantee I

was about to declare she wouldn’t, but his words

find me that annoying?”

you stay next door, I can find

to spend more time looking for you. Do you want

would you rather spend it with

for a moment.

the smiling eyes of Seth, but

it.

course I wouldn’t make it

if you knew I was mad enough to

more than just

how long it takes, the moment I see you, I’d still

make things right.” After all, she

enough to part ways.

speaking, his

that now, but what if I don’t treat

on?”

paused. “Then you better not

smooth cheek, his

back

to seeing Seth this tender. She

and nestled into his chest. “I’ve heard it

held her close, his posture accommodating her in the

embrace.

her head on Seth’s shoulder, her

After a moment of silence, she made

to my place for

light, floral body wash

his, an innocent

nose

delicate fragrance.

means to invite a man over like

a shade

reached her ears. “Is that so?Cicely’s “I don’t

villa’s grand entrance, Cicely lowered

in the code. She’d barely tapped in

arm encircling her waist as his voice floated

from above her head.

“020727, and then?”

hovered over

out, pressing a “9” before he

Cicely nodded.

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curved into a half-smile as he

91227

for a brief moment, then slowly pushed the

lock disengaging echoed through the

at him, “How did you

answering, Seth gently pushed her into the house, swung the

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