The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

“Ms. Cicely, could you please go check on Mr. Diaz?” Charlie asked, with a hint of desperation in his voice.

Cicely narrowed her eyes, her frown carrying a chill. “I thought after all his efforts, he was over it, ready to let me go.”

Charlie swallowed hard, the comely man’s eyes reddening before her. “Yes, Mr. Diaz thought so too. Ms. Cicely, he’s been back from abroad for over twenty days now. He hasn’t shown up around you, has he?”

A tight sensation gripped Cicely’s chest, her fingers curling slightly. After a long silence, she turned her head aside. “So? What’s wrong with him?”

Clutching his fists, Charlie slowly said, “If you go, maybe then we will find out what’s really going on with him.”

Cicely spun around, her gaze piercing as she stared at Charlie. Seconds later, she let out a scoff. “You think it’s fun to play me?”d2

Charlie took a deep breath, his eyes closed. “Do you really think I’d leave my work, and risk my paycheck, just to play a trick on you? Ms. Cicely, you’re the apple of Mr. Diaz’s eye. Would I dare to play you?”

*

Charlie drove Cicely back to her mansion, her expression colder than the frost on a winter’s window.

“He gets you to play the sympathy card just to bring me back home?” she questioned, her tone icy.

Without a word, Charlie drove past the grand gates of Cicely’s Mansion and into the adjacent, more imposing estate. He opened the car door for her, and at the entrance of the villa, a man stood waiting. As she approached, he strode forward and gave her a thumbs-up.

“Well done! I’ve never been so enlightened,” he said with a mix of sarcasm and awe.

Cicely frowned at the burly man before her and took a step back. “What’s this about?”

Kane sneered, turning to admire the splendid villa. “The house is grand, the decor lavish, but it’s all wasted on that asshole living alone.”

Cicely’s brows knitted even tighter. Kane’s crude language was grating to her ears. “Kane,” she warned.

“What? Is it just my language you can’t stand, or do you not like hearing Seth called an asshole?”

Cicely’s expression turned icy.

Kane took a deep breath. “I’m amazed. To think he’d drive himself to the brink of death over a woman.”

Cicely’s fingertips trembled slightly.

“Go inside. Could you at least check if that idiot is still alive?”

Usually, Seth was as cunning as a fox, not swayed by hard or soft tactics, except for Danielle.

In the end, it was all a facade.

What they said about Danielle being the one he held dear to his heart and soul was all a lie. He was just deliberately deceiving a woman’s feelings to make her a willing blood bank.

His methods were damn despicable.

Even if Danielle was a heinous woman, she didn’t deserve this. He should’ve kept things separate.

How did he convince himself to become such a despicable person?

And now, after all his wrongdoing, he suddenly wanted to be a good man. How idiotic.

“Ms. Cicely,” Charlie interjected, pulling her from her thoughts.

She glanced at the villa and pursed her lips. “You two are his trusted assistant and best friend. I doubt my presence will make things go your way.”

Kane suddenly turned, his frown deepening as he looked at her, then he kicked the car beside him in frustration. “For heaven’s sake, just try, okay?! What do you want me to do, get down on my knees and beg?”

Kane was known for his carefree, wealthy playboy antics. No one had seen him this crazed or grim.

Her trembling fingers clenched tightly, the pain sharp in her palm. Without another word, she stepped into the villa, Charlie and Kane following.

The familiar design, furniture, and decorations were all her doing.

The living room was empty.

“He’s upstairs in the master bedroom,” Kane said from behind her. “He’s been locked in there for seven or eight days now. At first, he was dealing with business matters, but these past few days, he’s shut down completely. Not eating or drinking, acting like a lunatic.”

Cicely was called over without any clue of what had happened. Now hearing this, all she could do was frown deeply. “Not eating or drinking for seven or eight days?”

Kane’s face was grim as he gave a dark laugh. “He’s been worse, locked away for a month once, surviving on glucose. He’s tough.”

Cicely’s heart clenched, her eyes trembling before she looked up at Kane. Her lips parted as if to speak, but no sound came out.

Charlie glanced at her, then after a few seconds of silence, took a deep breath and suggested, “Ms. Cicely, I’m sorry we called you here on such a short notice, but now that you are here, maybe we could talk first.”

Cicely’s brow twitched involuntarily. “Talk about what. I don’t want to know too much.”

“Perfect, because I’m curious to hear what’s to be said. Let’s all listen.” A deep, steady voice came from the entrance, and everyone turned to see Damon walking in with Chloe.

“Damon! Chloe!” Kane greeted them, though his enthusiasm was lacking.

Charlie nodded respectfully as well.

Cicely’s face paled, her grip on her purse tightening as she instinctively stepped back, her desire to flee obvious.

hold her captive. “You

flash of vulnerability

to lend a hand, right? You gotta at

tack, a woman who’d weathered many storms. Chloe had clawed

her clenched, trembling hands, Cicely closed her eyes for a moment and then slowly nodded. “Alright.” Cicely gave a wry smile. “Let’s

struck a

even hoped he was doing well. So her words came off as bravado and denial to

they were thinking and let out a scoff before moving to sit on the couch. “He’s had a tough time, and it breaks your hearts. You’re anxious for him to find forgiveness here, as if my not forgiving him makes me heartless. So, you think, compared to him, I’ve had it easy

was silence for

ushered her to sit beside him on the couch. “If you don’t wanna hear it, just go upstairs and bring

his hand, not

She was supposed to bring him down? Nobody told her she had

Charlie breathed a

jail, but then all news of her was locked down

her locked up. The online backlash was relentless. I know Mr. Diaz doesn’t care about

no returns. Without the funds for Diaz Tower’s rebuild or to repay the bank loans, there were sharks circling to buy out Diaz International, including the land Diaz Tower stood on, offering dirt-cheap prices. Mr.

collect himself before continuing. “Later

involuntarily, and her poised figure on the couch

sold for a hefty price due to its prime location. But it was nowhere near enough to rebuild Diaz International or pay back the bank. Mr. Diaz worked tirelessly, wining

C&P Entertainment wasn’t resolved when the Ellis family had a shake-up. Some shareholders banded together, trying to oust the Ellis family from

those months, were utter chaos. What I’m telling you is just the

incident with Ms. Cicely going

others did. I thought getting past that chaos without a scratch wasn’t a bad thing, but two months later, when things started settling down, he began to withdraw, staying away from the office, eventually shutting himself in his room. At first, he was still dealing with company paperwork, but then he stopped caring about that too. I

was transition wasn’t. He just hadn’t had the time to think about you. Then it hit me, Mr. Diaz fought to keep Diaz International because you wanted it; he intended to present it to you as a wedding gift. He fought

father and Isaac’s deaths, or was he feeling your prison sentence was your way of getting back at him, proving how

was holed up for a month, unreachable. If Erik hadn’t fallen critically ill, who knows, he might’ve died in

Her gaze was hollow as she stared at the spotless coffee table. In her clasped hands, now

her, Damon frowned. “You didn’t knock the

respond, Kane, somewhat agitated, chimed in. “Knock it down? I told you what happened last time. No sooner had I finished speaking than that jerk opened the door and started

here was handpicked by Ms. Cicely, including

people lost in their thoughts, until Kane let out a snort, breaking the

a moment, Charlie glanced at Cicely, who remained impassive, her gaze lowered. He pursed his lips and said, “I won’t go into details, as I suspect Ms. Cicely isn’t in the mood to hear more. But this time, I think the reason behind all this is still Ms. Cicely. Recently, Mr. Diaz had me lift the travel ban that had been placed on her aunt. Ms. Lana has been back for a couple of weeks, and Mr. Diaz

was a tug-of-war within him; he wanted

her emotions battling within her. What would happen if things continued

was Erik who suddenly became seriously ill, and Seth survived for

There wouldn’t be another illness, nor any desire for someone else’s blood. So, what to do

with Charlie’s approach. It was all up

lowered, and her expression unreadable. Chloe couldn’t say anything; after all, it wasn’t her

for her to make the next

and seeing her unmoved, his brow knitted tightly. “Cicely, you’re

Cicely finally responded, lifting her eyes, her face a mask of calm. “He’ll come out for me, right? And then what? To prevent this from happening again, should I

Kane blinked.

nodded, “That would

over

and he gave Damon a thumbs-up. Impressive. Was

think

passed because of his heart condition, and his mother died out of her obsessive love and hatred towards your father. If we must talk about grievances, they stem from issues the older generation failed to resolve, leaving you and Seth as

then she scoffed mockingly, “Mr. Harper sure has a way with shifting

multiple facets of every situation. The most important thing is to choose what makes you happiest. Why trap yourself in the

face slowly fading. “All of this started because of his mother. My dad never loved her, and the so-called grievances were

Seth. Don’t be surprised if others lose their sanity over emotions too. You could keep this standoff with him, and maybe in a few years,

Cicely’s eyes trembled fiercely.

internally exclaimed in shock. Everyone knew better than to judge others’ affairs, let alone offer

none. “If you were him and Chloe was me, would you still believe what you’re

right? Getting what I want is right. Letting her go, torturing myself like he’s doing

Had Damon developed a smooth-talking routine from all his

Kane crack a smile. Damon shot him a look that immediately stifled

by his rhetoric and then

gaze with a smile, softly saying, “We aren’t you guys. Knowing he loves me, I wouldn’t let things get to where you are today. Besides, I wouldn’t give him up to any other woman. The one I love and cherish should stay by my side. I think no one in this world can claim a purer love for him than me, and I’m the one who wishes him the best. This trust, I only give

into his large, warm palm.

to go to prison, did you have any doubts, or were you certain that no one in the world could love

gesture betraying her agitation. It took Cicely a moment to compose herself before

two are such a powerful duo. I can’t argue with you

Cicely spun around and

*

gazed at the closed barrier before her, not moving an inch forward.

oneself away in a bedroom for over a month

Kane, who had been sneaking glances, could stand it no longer. He

Cicely sighed.

no response. Behind the door,

the bed, one leg bent, his arm resting on his knee and his head

like an eternity, a series of knocks echoed again. They were gentle, rhythmic, but soft. Still, Seth made

as

floor, who had been utterly still, suddenly twitched

his head, staring blankly into the empty room,

She

“Seth, open up.”

just a moment before pushing himself up with the help of the bed. Having sat for

after being ignored a second time, frowned and lifted her foot to kick the door. But just as she did, the door swung open. Her kick met air, and she stumbled forward. In a panic, she reached for the doorframe, but still collided with

looked up into the weary, disheveled face of the man who was staring at her in surprise, his eyes reflecting