“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.

not Millie’s daughter. You just can’t! Do you

voice pitched into hysteria, her

control slipping away.

in concern as he rose to his feet.

her head in her

is it always

shadow?!”

commotion in the office had grown too loud, and secretaries

to find Patty in the throes of near

and the onlookers

with

trying to steady her,

hands, her face a canvas of

a good boy, and listen to

mustn’t fall for her daughter.

apple of the Ellis family’s eye,

girl, any girl at all, just not her.”An hour later, the office

brought Patty’s private physician, who administered

now resting

has rarely been sick in recent years, and you’ve

this. What

Seth’s expression was icy.

rather pallid, so the doctor carefully

not upset

doing so well with this over the

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the bed in the

in thought for

out to him uncertainly, “Mr.

away from Patty, remained silent for a

spoke softly, “I understand.”

walked to his

a cigarette. He lit it and then picked up his cell phone, pacing

window.

was silent. The figure by the window stood rigid as

of smoke

vanished into the air.

for

cigarette was down to the butt, he turned and

Once again he

it.

subsided. When she woke

to be in

and Creighton had joined her for breakfast, and now that her

they felt much relieved.

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

prepare everything for you,” Creighton

Cicely pondered for a moment, “Clothes, shoes? Maybe I’ll

and pick out some nice

really visited

go with

of porridge, pausing briefly when she

then nodded lightly.

Cicely went upstairs to change.

rang. It was Seth

she

“Hello?”

her to answer so quickly, and for

prolonged silence.

or what?”

indeed him.

for Seth to speak, his voice deep.

asleep.”

you decided to bother me while I

sleeping?”

I wouldn’t

are

your fever gone? You

I supposed to keep

from the other end, “And your

didn’t respond right away. Silence fell on

spoke first, “Seth, what do you really want to

Do I

a scrape heal completely in less than twelve

point to argue, she spoke with

take care and we’ll talk

suddenly froze, her grip tightening on the phone. After about ten

“Okay”

T-shirt lay beside her on the bed,

her

things seemed clear to her, yet they

She feared

the answer she

minutes until there was a knock

downstairs. Mr.

no reply, “Miss? Are you

a moment, the bedroom door swung open, and

any visitor have to do

maid just shook

Cicely descended the stairs.

sat a young,

that he was no ordinary gentleman.

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

Watson Hotel. I’m terribly sorry about

last night that

understood; this was someone from the hotel coming to

wry smile, approached him, and looked

the handsome face across from her, her

The Watson Hotel? You don’t

you get to

back a half-step,

to my father’s influence.”

as it clicked, “Ah, so you’re

That explains it.”

acknowledging her assumption. “Though the incident

harm can’t be undone, I felt it was necessary to

How can we make

head, pretending to ponder before looking

with a playful smile, “Do you have a

smiled lightly and said.

settles it,” Cicely tilted her chin up and said with a smile,

about you keeping me

a beat, “Not worried about your boyfriend

you from accompanying me?

or to me?”

do not believe that I

apologies.”

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

chimed in at just the right moment, “Cicely,

want to cross the Watson family’s young master,

car door for Cicely, and had

step aside, taking the wheel

car smells like

further

drove away from the Ellis family estate, there

the two strangers. Claud broke the silence, “You

earlier. I heard from your dad that

lazily against the seatback, watching the sycamore leaves

I got

seemed to be a story behind

too familiar with P City, so do you have a specific destination

today?”

hit the

at her, “What grade

Is that

“No problem.”

in silence for a while longer

a stop at a phone

“Sure.”

latest smartphone model and got herself

She then took out her old phone, “Trade this

nearly

“Sure.”

offering

a woman on a shopping spree would

the woman beside him seemed to have even less

stationery store in less

few pens and notebooks.

break. Let’s

stop and a restaurant meal, they had spent thirty

a phone, another

rest of the day spent at the coffee shop and now the

anticipated an easy mission based on Cicely’s physical

powered through the mall

was souring by the minute. Hers wasn’t much

*

in showbiz, and

with endless

only were their managed celebrities starting to rebel,

from other shareholders eager to dump them before

Directors and producers were watching

a full-scale boycott to push Ray’s

forced to sell off their most valuable

their eye on those scripts, but no one

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

caused widespread confusion. Who was this

on the screen, couldn’t help but

Who indeed?

and

leave any chances

knew he had intentions in the

to actually pull off starting a company and securing topnotch scripts on his

about the ins and outs, she understood that

High quality,

was

and extravagant action, it was obvious

it was of significant importance. He

establish a firm foothold in

was exactly what

the morning, Claud arrived at the

was stationery stores

day,

asked directly,

I’m sick of clothes

I’ve never been to

her feet, “You sure

“Absolutely.”

Claud was carrying

pallor alarmed the butler who opened the

happened?”

household gathered in the living room, Claud entered

Seth’s for a brief moment, the intensity in

unforgettable.

stepped forward, “What’s going on… What now?” It seemed

thing after another lately.

expression, said

to go to

before Creighton

doctor.

If you

longer.” Cicely, who had been

suddenly spoke up.

who had just started to approach, stopped in his

and carried her upstairs, with

settling Cicely on the bed, Claud dusted

roll from her. “That’s enough. I accept your

suddenly lifting the hem

flinched back, “What are

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

He stared at her and asked, “Do you have

eyes caught

her

grabbing a wet wipe from the

beside Cicely’s bed.

and said,

got hurt on my watch,

doesn’t seem right.”

job here is done,”

dropping to meet hers as a

on a

without an

looked at him, a hint of surprise

eyes

wet wipe aside.

he offered, reaching out toward

contact,

meet Seth’s

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

long gaze narrowing slightly at the

that you’re obliged

hand and turned to

me to stick

a sidelong glance, her tone laced

now? Just go,

standing there.”

Claud’s eyes changed as they

concern.

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shadow pass over his features,

mixture of anger and something else—something

Seth,

worried about me, I can’t have you fretting

my number. Call me

mind

pain in her foot that threatened to knock

response seemed to carry

his lips tightly, silently sitting on the edge

glanced at Cicely and then shifted his gaze

Cicely flinched.

leg, his grip

his hand tighten and eventually allowed him to remove her shoe,

cuff of her pants, and slide

sock revealed a foot that was starkly pale against

matted and flesh raw. The fabric sticking to

Cicely’s eyes well up with

inhaled sharply. “How on earth did you manage to do this

feel the pain

at

with a cry, “Dad, my foot

Soon my whole

other shoe. He held her foot without saying

word.

dragged in by Isaac,

lady, aren’t you the one who hates pain

severe abrasions?” As

ease, finding antiseptic and

it out. No need to show up in

the doctor added.

bottle in his hand,

from me? I

know you don’t like me. If you truly despise

He

hand.

back, but Seth’s grip did not

stern face. “Do you think these feet

pale, her vulnerability and weakness now

to the doctor, his grasp on

her.”

pain!” Cicely’s

the medicine.” Seth

She looked to Creighton for help, but he knew coddling her

solve anything.

he said before stepping out

“Dad! It hurts!”

dressing the wound,

sobbing girl on the bed and

otherwise, the infection will be more

today. You can’t take any more.” he advised before quickly making his

her in his arms, supporting her with

gently placed her back

sweat on her forehead and the tip of her

and her

cold demeanor

up at him, her voice

telling me

Usually, you make a

around like a madwoman for

having the time

voice was muffled as she

kinda fun.”

intensely

it. “I’m fine for now.

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move from

her for a moment, his eyes landed on the

the latest model, different from what he

picked it up, noting that she hadn’t bothered to

in

was Issac. The

history with the

of emotion, Seth blocked and

be able to call

his head to

from her phone and then handed

my number

do it yourself? You’ve got

knitting together.

stated firmly, leaving no room for argument. “Do

him, a mix of irritation

“Are you looking for

watched her silently, his gaze fixed on the phone as she

saved his number.

my contacts?” Cicely’s

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

chuckle escaping her. “I guess I want to hear

you’d delete my contacts.”

her voice. “Never mind,

it. Can you leave now? These next few

so I don’t want to

have your hands full with your victories, so I

further, and I’d appreciate the same

her quietly as she finished speaking. Her

an undeniable beauty

me for a few weeks, and you

alone, or do you need someone else to keep

His voice was

his stoic, handsome face.

of emotion rising in her chest, threatening to spill

eyes.

a few weeks

who I want to be with.

Right?”

Seth’s gazes seemed to conceal

subtle as the ripple

the

to keep you company? You seemed to enjoy

past few days,” he

it. “Can we not talk

Seth’s voice was suddenly sharp and cold, “are you trying to break

with me?”

a weary smile. “I don’t want to talk

you can’t get

a matter of principle.”

between them, heavy and

looked Seth in the eyes,

I can

without

brow. Fluttering her lashes, she opened her eyes

face, fingers tangled in

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

to avoid seeing me?”

to turn away from his

stroking her hair. “If we broke up, would you

with another man?”

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

should wait until I’m fully recovered? Or did

If we broke up, of course, I’d be

supposed to stay

ambitions, nor the desire to be a

don’t want to be alone. I want

a complete home as a dependable refuge for the rest

what I want, and it’s also my father’s greatest wish. I always have to

much I can do for him,

my own happiness. So if not you, it would definitely be

Your questions are pointless.”

word she spoke seemed to darken Seth’s expression further.

to have children… Each

on her hair.

me? How can you love

with another man?” He spat the last words out

his mouth.

a chill run down her

on purpose,” Seth warned, his

voice laced with restrained

to

Intentionally…

for the implication to hit Cicely, and

do you mean intentionally?

her denial, Seth’s lips captured hers in

didn’t even close her eyes, completely taken

move from this man.

of the moment, his chiseled face

hers in a silent exchange. As

him stopping the passionate kiss. Instead, he deepened

with an intensity that left her

tried to push him away, but he caught

She could feel the firmness of his

against hers, the heat of him

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

the bed, under the weight of his desire

she recalled a recent encounter in the hospital that had her heart

Perhaps it was her attempt to interrupt the kiss that

start all over again, with no

continued to

softened under the kisses. She found herself

would stop at an

had other plans, trailing down to

her blouse and

against her earlobe. Almost reflexively,

against his shoulders.

herself lost in his dark,

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

husky, carrying a

stared intensely at her. “You did

to this. To say you’re

one who knows how

feel double the heartache, intensifying his guilt, and made

another man. When it came to

no one

retorted, “Am I the master of

choose such a foolish way.

you can’t wait even a fortnight

do in these next few days if I

of

“Cicely.”

His dark

flushed face, his fingers gently caressing her

he spoke again,

an eternity,

say?”

gave a slight smile, straightened up, and withdrew his hand. “Because

want to leave me. You’re using this

to hurt yourself. If we get married,

won’t have these wild

but clung to a thread of reason, “Is it

thoughts?”

might regret it in

your answer now.

Guilt for your recent actions?

towards me?”

of the above, would you refuse

a moment, “Marriage is a serious matter. If I respond

full responsibility for

pondering as he gazed

“Don’t tell me you’re

might not be the best

trying to make

her, their silent battle of wills culminating in his

proposing. Your ‘yes’ is what I want

I only know what I want now.

wouldn’t say this lightly, and you don’t need to make

even asked if you loved me;

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

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

topic.

voice was firm and clear, “Yes, I

moment before suddenly reaching out

chin, “You remember my

up all of

have the air of a

the things she chose

one of them.

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things that shouldn’t be on

eyebrow, “Not much to

gently caressed her chin for a moment, “For

won’t accept you getting hurt in

get yourself to

What, am I a

murmured, almost absently, as his hand

softly against her cheek.

Even though both

there was no

A notion that once only existed in

hypothetically, was about to become a

be the one to bring it up first. Even if

expected it would be

are feeling unwell? Not

paused before shaking her head.

young; by the book, we can’t

want to handle it, or should

step in?”

take care of it,” Seth said coolly. He was the one who

arrange the

“So when can we?”

“After your injuries heal.”

paused, then reached into the nightstand

the headboard.

better sign a contract.”

the notebook. It

it to Seth.

Seth proposed to Miss

to get a marriage certificate as soon as

out.” She then signed

right corner.

a smirk tugging at his lips, “It’s just a few

I won’t back

the pen into his hand, “No, we can’t be too sure about the

won’t back out, signing your name is nothing to

mind at ease.”

her, Seth’s hand flew across the page, leaving

signature behind her own.

satisfied and put the notebook back in the

*

fell asleep, Seth went straight

did you say?” Creighton

“She’s agreed.”

took a deep breath, “You’re both

you afraid of having

dark eyes reflected the fading twilight

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

away.”

long while, “What are

gaze dropped, his hand

“Do you love her?”

finally prompted Seth to speak up,

man, fall in love,

into a smirk, “Yes. No matter how

a man to accompany her

rely on. Especially Cicely, she’s never positioned herself as someone

not you, then someone else. If

She might act like she does what she

listens to me.”

lips were

then, her words hit a

know. But she can’t be with any

Two questions and

somehow cleared

probably knew what he was

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

gotten their marriage certificate ten days earlier. The

two years until she reached the legal age

a wedding was a public

to talk about.

with marriage, life hadn’t changed

for their marriage. The mansion

anything less than grand. He didn’t plan

apartment.

move into the Cicely’s Mansion

Seth declined without hesitation.

usually picked her up

which case he’d have Charlie do

seeing Seth in the driver’s seat today was a pleasant

with your busy

not everything needs to be done today,” Seth

watched her buckle up. He started the

pulled away.

married three months now. How long are we

held her tongue for three

any longer.

look at her, “You’re that eager

You’re only eighteen. I

innocent enough, but

Cicely’s cheeks

a soft laugh escape Seth’s

“What’s so funny!”

was something she thought

but when he did laugh, he

Unfair.

soon realized they weren’t

are we not heading back to

tinged with a mix of curiosity and

get

had half-expected Seth to take her out for a fancy dinner, perhaps

artisanal dishes,

familiar to her.

wrought-iron gates

they were. “What are we

out of the window.

mysterious smile playing on his lips.

the grand entrance of Cicely’s Mansion but instead smoothly

gentle halt on a vacant lot nearby.Seth opened the car door for her, and Cicely, with a hint of

the desolate land in front of

“Why here?”

quirked into a half-smile as he leaned against the car, his

the land with a sense of ownership. “I

simply.

Cicely’s eyes swept across

gesture, Seth drew her close, and his

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

her cheek.

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his voice a

ears.

looked up

a

is this going

traced the curve of her delicate

promised, his voice as firm

from the Ellis clan

touched, his words a gentle

eyes sparkled with emotion, struck by the

Ellis family

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

right

Seth acknowledged, his eyes lingering on

skin. “It’s for those times

off. It would be quite the workout,

go through a lot of trouble

her brow and pushed him away slightly. “We haven’t

living together and you’re already planning

scenarios?”

mad at me?” Seth

lips. “I can’t

about to declare she wouldn’t, but

find me that annoying?”

next door, I can find you easily. If you go far,

you. Do you want to spend that time

you rather spend it

for a

eyes of Seth, but she was somewhat

it.

I’m really mad, of course I wouldn’t make it easy for

was mad enough to leave and you

would be more than just a simple

me, no matter how long it takes, the moment I see

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

enough to part ways.

speaking, his eyes still crinkled with

but what if I don’t treat finding you

on?”

you better not let me find

her smooth cheek, his gaze deep

take back what I said

to seeing Seth this tender.

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

his posture accommodating her

embrace.

in the affection, Cicely rested her

house next door. After a moment of

over to my

body wash filled his senses, her

his, an

slightly, his nose brushing against her

delicate fragrance.

invite a man over like this?”

turned a shade pinker. “I… I

chuckle reached her ears. “Is that so?Cicely’s “I

grand entrance,

tapped in

arm encircling her waist as his

from above her head.

“020727, and then?”

hovered over the keypad,

pressing a “9” before he

Cicely nodded.

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curved into a half-smile as he

91227

paused for a brief moment, then

lock disengaging echoed

look at him, “How did

answering, Seth gently pushed her into the house,

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