“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.

for Cicely, not Millie’s daughter.

into hysteria, her

control slipping away.

rose to his feet.

floor, clutched her head in her

“Millie, Millie, Millie, why is it always her? Why can’t

shadow?!”

grown too loud,

to find Patty in the throes

Seth barked coldly, and the onlookers scurried away, closing

them with

for Patty’s shoulders, trying

a canvas of desperate pleading

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

mustn’t fall for her daughter. Isn’t

family’s eye, and

any girl at all, just

Patty’s private physician, who administered a sedative

Patty was now resting

recent years, and you’ve

this. What happened

Seth’s expression was icy.

talking and looked rather pallid, so

“Please do not

wishes. You’ve been doing so well with this over

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bed in the break room, silently watching Patty’s

in thought

out to him uncertainly, “Mr.

slowly turned away from Patty, remained silent for a few seconds,

spoke softly, “I understand.”

his desk, pulled open a drawer, and

He lit it and then picked

window.

The figure by the window stood rigid as if

wisp of smoke rose from that

vanished into the air.

his phone for

the butt, he

the desk. Once again he looked at his

it.

woke up in the morning,

appeared to be

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

they felt much relieved.

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

prepare everything for

moment, “Clothes, shoes? Maybe

pick out some nice pens and notebooks.”

she hadn’t really visited a stationery store in many

can go with

spoonful of porridge, pausing briefly

then nodded lightly.

to change.

phone rang. It

hesitation, she

“Hello?”

to answer so quickly, and for

prolonged silence.

wrong number or what?” Cicely glanced at the

indeed him.

moment for Seth to speak, his voice deep.

asleep.”

to bother me while

sleeping?”

hadn’t answered, I wouldn’t have

“What are

gone?

to keep burning

from the other end,

away.

“Seth, what

Do I have some kind of rapid self-healing

completely in less

valid point to argue, she spoke with

and we’ll talk after

on the phone.

said “Okay” and

only wearing jeans; her T-shirt lay beside her on

her

clear to her, yet they were still

her back. She feared that

she least wanted

for several minutes until there was a knock on

visitor downstairs. Mr. Creighton wants you to

maid got no reply, “Miss? Are

a moment, the bedroom door swung open, and Cicely

have

maid just

Cicely descended the stairs.

the living room sat a young,

immediately suggested that he was

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

I manage The Watson Hotel. I’m terribly sorry about

that

was someone from the hotel coming to

the damage. She gave a wry smile, approached

the handsome face across from her, her

in charge of The Watson Hotel? You

you get to run

a half-step, maintaining a

to my father’s influence.”

it clicked, “Ah, so you’re the son of

That explains it.”

her assumption. “Though the incident

and the harm can’t be undone, I felt it was

person. How can we make amends to

Cicely tilted her head, pretending

with a playful smile,

smiled lightly

tilted her chin up and said with a smile,

days, so how about

paused a beat, “Not worried about your

accompanying me? Are you apologizing

or to me?”

chill. “I do not believe that I owe that

apologies.”

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

in at just the

Who’d want to cross the Watson family’s young master,

car door for Cicely, and

aside, taking

car smells like disinfectant,” Cicely

Without further ado, Claud

they drove away from the Ellis

the silence, “You looked a bit off

from your dad that your fever’s

seatback, watching the sycamore leaves

ground. “Yeah. I got a call I shouldn’t have

story behind those

so do you have a specific destination

today?”

hit the

her, “What

that a

“No problem.”

while longer until Cicely suddenly

at a

“Sure.”

walked out with the latest smartphone model and got herself a

She then took out her

glanced at the nearly new phone, “We’ll take

“Sure.”

this quietly, offering no

shopping spree would be

woman beside him seemed to have even less of it than he

store in less than ten minutes,

few pens and notebooks.

a break. Let’s

and a restaurant meal, they

buying a phone, another

of the day spent at the

mission based on Cicely’s

she powered through the mall

the minute. Hers wasn’t much

*

family business was in showbiz, and the recent scandal

with endless

only were their managed celebrities starting to rebel, but their

shareholders eager

producers were

full-scale boycott to push Ray’s

Ray’s family were forced to sell off their most valuable

eye on those scripts, but no

time. They didn’t expect all the highquality scripts to be snapped up so quickly by some unknown

caused widespread confusion. Who

unfamiliar name on the screen, couldn’t help

Who indeed?

been orchestrated by him, and now,

any

knew he had

a company and securing topnotch scripts

savvy about the ins and outs,

highly lucrative. High quality, solid teams,

was

and extravagant action, it

it was of significant importance. He had been planning for so

establish a firm foothold in the industry – he was

was exactly what she

arrived at

first day was

second day, malls

the third day, Claud asked directly, “Which mall are we hitting

mall today. I’m sick of clothes and shoes. Let’s go to

park. I’ve never

her feet, “You sure you

“Absolutely.”

was

the butler

happened?”

household gathered in the living room,

Seth’s for a brief moment, the

unforgettable.

“What’s going on…

thing after another lately.

cold expression, said tersely, “She

to go to the

was a moment of silence before Creighton acted, ordering Brody to call

doctor.

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

longer.” Cicely, who had been

suddenly spoke up.

had just started to approach, stopped in

a look and carried her upstairs, with

on the bed, Claud dusted off

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

before suddenly lifting the hem

“What

out from

and asked, “Do you have a

and Cicely’s eyes caught the figure

pulled her feet

hand back, casually grabbing a wet

beside Cicely’s bed.

his hands with a nonchalance, and said, “Hey, it

You got hurt on my watch, so

doesn’t seem right.”

here is done,” Cicely

paused, his gaze dropping to meet hers as a

of his lips. “Who says I’m here on a job? Can’t a

alright without

hint of

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

wipe aside. “Let

reaching out

contact,

meet Seth’s

Seth said coolly. “It’s the least I

at the scene

that you’re obliged to

eyebrow, Claud withdrew his hand

to

shot him a sidelong glance, her tone

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

standing there.”

changed as they rested on her, a

concern.

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the exchange, felt a shadow pass over his features,

of anger and something

Seth, Claud averted his gaze.

can’t have you fretting any longer.

number. Call me

absently, her mind clearly

pain in her foot that threatened to knock

seemed to carry a

his lips tightly, silently

glanced at Cicely and then shifted his gaze to

Cicely flinched.

grip firm

tighten and eventually allowed him to remove her shoe,

cuff of her pants,

a foot that was starkly pale against

matted and flesh raw. The fabric

made Cicely’s eyes well up with tears from the sheer

on earth did you manage to do this

feel the pain

looking at her with

with a cry,

at me. Soon my whole

shoe. He

word.

doctor, practically dragged in by

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

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

practiced ease, finding antiseptic and

No need to show

the doctor added.

antiseptic bottle in

from me? I hate seeing

chuckled wryly. “I know you don’t

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

hand.

foot back, but Seth’s grip did not

“Do you think these feet

face was pale, her

back to the doctor, his grasp on her foot

her.”

Cicely’s

the medicine.” Seth

Creighton for help, but he knew coddling

solve anything.

he said before stepping out

“Dad! It hurts!”

of dressing the wound, the

bed and shook his

get it wet; otherwise, the infection will be more

any more.” he advised before quickly making

his arms, supporting

the blanket and gently placed her

forehead and the tip of her

her

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

her voice

you’re telling me I can’t

for? Usually, you make

like

time

was muffled

kinda fun.”

intensely at

it. “I’m fine

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move

moment, his eyes

model, different from what he had

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

contacts in her

Issac.

history with the Ellis family’s

emotion, Seth blocked

call in,

doing this, he lowered his head to look

dialed his own number from her phone and then handed it

number to your

it yourself? You’ve got the phone,” Cicely

knitting together.

how,” Seth stated firmly, leaving

phone from him, a mix of irritation

“Are you looking for

watched her silently, his gaze

saved his number.

my contacts?” Cicely’s

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

a soft chuckle escaping her. “I

you’d delete my contacts.”

took a deep breath, resignation in her voice.

it. Can you leave now? These next few

I don’t want to see you.

hands full with your victories, so

and I’d

watched her quietly as she finished

still held an undeniable beauty

don’t want to see me for a few

you plan to stay home alone, or do you need someone

His voice was devoid

at his stoic, handsome face. Her nose tingled,

swell of emotion rising in her chest, threatening to spill from

eyes.

few weeks shouldn’t matter.

I want to be with. As

Right?”

gazes seemed to conceal

them, subtle as the ripple of

in the deep

want Claud to keep you company? You seemed to

few days,” he said

didn’t deny it. “Can we not talk about

and cold,

with me?”

smile. “I don’t want to

up, you can’t get too close to other men.

a matter of principle.”

them, heavy

clenched the quilt, looked Seth in

she closed her eyes tightly. “Fine, I can

own without anyone’s

touch landed on her brow. Fluttering her lashes, she

hand gently caressing her face,

was a low, husky whisper, “Did you hurt

to avoid seeing me?”

eyes flickered, trying to turn away from

hair. “If we

with another man?”

‘broke up’ stung Cicely like needles to her heart.

I’m fully

up, of course, I’d be with other

am I supposed to stay

lofty ambitions, nor the desire to be a

be alone. I want

a dependable refuge for the rest of my

my father’s greatest

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

So if not you,

Your questions are pointless.”

word she spoke seemed to darken Seth’s

To date, to marry, to have children… Each word

on her hair.

can you love me,

man?” He spat the last words

his mouth.

felt a chill run

provoke me on purpose,” Seth warned, his

with restrained anger. “Did you intentionally get

just to upset

Intentionally…

a few seconds for the implication

“What do you mean

her denial, Seth’s lips captured hers in

close her eyes, completely

move from this man.

his chiseled face

hers in a silent exchange.

him stopping the passionate

with an intensity that

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

her head. She could feel the firmness of

the heat of him seeping through the blankets.

to his kisses, yet she couldn’t claim

on the bed, under the weight of

in the hospital that had

it was her attempt to

again, with no

continued

under the kisses. She found herself pressed into

just hoping he would stop at an

lips, however, had other plans, trailing

her blouse and

against her

against his shoulders.

herself lost in his dark, enigmatic

She tried to avert her gaze, but he forced her to face

and husky, carrying a rasp she’d never

stared intensely at her. “You did

yourself to this. To say you’re heartless is not

knows how to play with people’s hearts

the heartache, intensifying his guilt,

future plans with another

one could

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

wouldn’t choose such a foolish way. You’re the

can’t wait even a fortnight to

these next few

none of

“Cicely.”

cut through her words. His dark eyes

face, his fingers gently caressing her soft skin.

spoke again,

an eternity, she managed to

say?”

slight smile, straightened up, and

to leave me. You’re using this method to escape,

same method to hurt yourself. If we get married,

these

but clung to a thread of reason, “Is it

thoughts?”

decision was impulsive, and I might regret it

answer now.

sparked this impulse? Pity? Guilt for your recent

towards me?”

above,

silent for a moment, “Marriage is a serious

you take full responsibility

immediately, pondering

me you’re already

married to me might not

to make me say

watched her, their silent battle

Your ‘yes’ is what I want

the future; I only know what I want

say this lightly, and you don’t

if you loved me; promises

the end, promises were the most ironic

value steeped in irony. “So you’re on

topic.

was firm and clear, “Yes, I

a moment before suddenly reaching out to

“You remember my cell number,

up

of a pampered heiress, her

for the things she chose to remember.

one of them.

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any other guys or things that shouldn’t be on

arched an eyebrow, “Not much

fingers gently caressed her chin for a moment, “For

won’t accept you getting hurt in any way.

yourself to a

way? What, am I a

doll,” he murmured,

softly against her cheek.

mood was far lighter than before. Even though both of

felt there was no

only existed in her imagination,

about to

would be the one to bring it

marriage, she’d expected it

are feeling unwell?

her head. “When do we get

the book,

want to handle it,

step in?”

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

arrange

“So when can we?”

“After your injuries heal.”

paused, then reached into the nightstand drawer for

herself up against the headboard. “To prevent any

better sign a contract.”

spoke, she flipped open the notebook. It wasn’t long before

it to Seth.

this date, Mr. Seth proposed to Miss Cicely, who

marriage certificate as soon as

no backing out.” She then

right corner.

at

I

into his hand, “No, we can’t be

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

*

Seth went straight

did you say?” Creighton

“She’s agreed.”

a deep breath, “You’re both

you afraid of

dark eyes reflected the fading twilight

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

away.”

long while, “What are

hand twitching at his

“Do you love her?”

said,” Creighton’s question finally prompted Seth to

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

lips twisted into a smirk, “Yes.

is, she still needs a man to accompany

rely on. Especially Cicely, she’s

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

might act like she does what she wants, but

listens to me.”

were pressed

words hit a

can’t be with

suddenly laughed. Two questions

somehow cleared Creighton’s own

probably knew what he

*

Cicely’s legs to heal completely, but they

gotten their marriage certificate ten

years until she reached

public event; they couldn’t give

to talk about.

with marriage, life hadn’t

to prepare a home for

couldn’t be anything less than grand.

apartment.

the Cicely’s Mansion he

Seth declined without hesitation.

and usually picked her up unless

Charlie do it. Lately,

the driver’s seat today

your

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

detachment as he watched her buckle up. He

pulled away.

married three months now. How long are we going

had held her tongue for three months, but she

any longer.

as he turned to look at her,

You’re only eighteen. I don’t like leaving things

seemed innocent enough, but

cheeks flushed deep

soft laugh

“What’s so funny!”

she thought might be a

he always managed

Unfair.

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

are we not heading back to the

tinged with a mix of curiosity and

see when we get

to take her out for

served artisanal

more and more familiar to her. It wasn’t until the

impressive wrought-iron gates of

are

out of the window.

silent, a mysterious smile playing on

grand entrance of Cicely’s Mansion but

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

car. As she looked at the

“Why here?”

into a half-smile as he leaned against the

of ownership. “I bought this place,”

simply.

eyes swept across the

smooth gesture, Seth drew her close, and his

his embrace. His gaze dropped to meet hers,

her cheek.

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voice a low rumble that

ears.

beat, and she looked up

But then, a shadow of pragmatism crossed her

when is this going to

traced the curve of

promised, his voice as firm as his grip. “After the wedding,

away from the Ellis clan and bring

words a gentle caress, as if afraid to

Cicely’s eyes sparkled with emotion, struck

the Ellis family to

this place? You didn’t need to go through

right next

eyes lingering on

for those times when

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

go through a

pushed him away slightly. “We

you’re already planning for

scenarios?”

think you’ll never get mad at me?” Seth

smile on his lips. “I can’t guarantee I won’t

was about to declare she wouldn’t, but his

find me that annoying?”

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

for you. Do you want to spend

would you rather spend it with

furrowed her brows, pondering for a moment. The answer in her

of Seth, but she was

it.

wouldn’t make it easy for

you knew I was mad enough to leave and you

that would be more than just a simple spat. As

the moment

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

enough to part ways.

to finish speaking, his eyes still crinkled with

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

on?”

better not

fingers caressed her smooth cheek, his gaze deep and

I’ll take back what I said

not used to seeing Seth

into his chest. “I’ve

held her close, his posture accommodating her in the

embrace.

rested her head on Seth’s

house next door. After a moment of silence, she made

to my place for

floral body wash filled his

against his, an

nose brushing against her

delicate fragrance.

know what it means to invite a man

shade pinker. “I… I don’t

so?Cicely’s “I don’t know” was

villa’s grand entrance,

tapped in

behind her, his arm encircling her

from above her head.

“020727, and then?”

hovered over the keypad, curling

out, pressing a “9” before he asked

Cicely nodded.

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half-smile as he entered

91227

paused for a brief moment, then slowly pushed the enter button.

disengaging

at

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

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