Rebecca posted online about getting a job, though she didn’t mention her salary. A lot of her colleagues and friends congratulated her and tweeted how happy they were for her.Rebecca, however, didn’t even smile or feel happy from the response. None of these same friends had actually called her back when she lost her job due to a conspiracy.“Peer pressure can make professionals look like pussies. Compared to these fake, jealous friends, Jane is a thousand times better.”Though Jane didn’t congratulate her now, Rebecca still had a much better opinion on Jane and a few other friends that were close to her.She wished she could talk with Jane, but she also wanted to give him some time to think straight. After all, if Jane were to keep pursuing Benjamin, Rebecca would be forced to forever break her bond with Jane. She didn’t want to do that.From afternoon, Rebecca kept roaming throughout the city, looking for inspiration for her designs.“The key is to see everything in a different pers
“Is everything alright?” Sasha asked. She couldn’t think of a better question at the moment after seeing the angry, confused, and betrayed expression on Rebecca who had ended up plucking the tag out just now. “AHH! What have you done!” Sasha clutched her cheeks in shock. “You shouldn’t have done that!”Rebecca ground her teeth as she squeezed the tag in frustration. “How dare they do this to me? If even I get duped like this, what about other designers who have little to no fame or background?” Just thinking about it boiled her blood, but she didn’t want to jump to conclusions just yet.“I must first find out if this is just the fault of the branch manager, or if it’s happening on a major level across the whole Scissor’s brand.”“Is everything alright, girls?” The two mafia guys approached them. Wearing decent suits and ties that concealed their tattoos and identities, they looked like your typical business men. They were no longer picking their teeth, either.“Why wouldn’t it be?” Re
BOOM!The bullet hit a thug’s shoulder, but the effect stopped the rest. And they all moved back. Not just the leader of the gang but the mafia guys also were stunned.There was a crowd watching, but Rebecca didn’t care. Her attention was on the thugs. “Get away from my sight before I count to ten, or I’ll empty the magazine,” she threatened and started counting fast. “One. Two. Three. Four…”Before she counted to ten, all the thugs were gone.The crowd, however, was still there, watching. “Yeah, keep watching because that’s the only thing you’re good at!” she yelled at them, making them disperse. She briefly glanced at the mafia guys before getting to her car.As she left in her car, the mafia guys looked at each other. “We should have stepped in sooner.”“Yeah. Then we might have made a better impression. Who knew she was carrying a gun?”“But we still have another one inside, don’t we?”“Indeed. Let’s put her mobile back in her bag.” They went back into the store and conversed with
As Rebecca put the milk pot on the stove, Benjamin sneaked upon her and curled his arms around her delicate waist very delicately.Just as she sensed the presence of two arms wrapping around her, she was about to react, but after seeing the parrot ring on one of the hands, her body relaxed automatically.However, he didn’t hug her. His two hands gently slid on her abdomen and reached her waist and began to massage masterfully using all the fingers. Rebecca’s back slowly straightened. She was quite tired from work, but in a matter of seconds, Benjamin’s fingers rejuvenated her and stirred up fire in her belly. His fingers firmly pressed on her back from bottom to the top, and her eyes closed in response. Her soul was sucked into submission. She got lost in the soothing sense his massage had brought upon her.The milk boiled and spilled over, whereas Rebecca’s chest also tightened and seemingly grew in size in the last minute or so. Her heart flip-flopped in her chest.Benjamin’s hands
“Where’s my coffee?” Benyamin entered the kitchen, forcing Rebecca to break out of the hug, causing Benjamin to put on a suffocated look.“The milk spilled over,” Rebecca explained. “Just wait a couple more minutes. I’ll heat it again.”As she changed the pots and boiled fresh, raw milk again, Benjamin was icily gazing at Shadow who couldn’t look back at Benjamin in the eye.(You want coffee, huh.) Benjamin sent a mental message to Shadow. (Fine. I’ll make you drink 1000 cups of coffee tonight. Nah, 1000 is too little. How about 10,000?)Shadow swallowed his breath and ended up speaking his thoughts out loud. “NO!”“Mm?” Rebecca looked at Benyamin, and he began to walk out of the kitchen in a hurry.“Mr. Benyamin!” Rebecca called out for him. “I’m almost done.”“I don’t want coffee anymore,” Benyamin replied without even looking back.After Benyamin was no longer within earshot, Rebecca frowned. “What’s up with his attitude?”“He’s the son of a big billionaire,” Benjamin casually said
It was dinner time.Another opportunity for Benjamin to show his cooking skills to his dad and at the same time make items that his wife would love to eat.Even though he was still mad at her for not kissing him when he asked her to, he still cooked dishes specifically for her.On the other hand, Kathy and Amber were cooking for Benyamin. They seemed hellbent on impressing him, and Benjamin could guess their reasons. What surprised him, however, was that even Delle was making a dessert.As a result, the kitchen was quite busy in the evening.The women kept talking to each other all the while, but Benjamin didn’t speak a word with them, even though there were plenty of opportunities to do so. Moreover, the maids also completely ignored Benjamin.Their complete focus was now on pleasing Benyamin by showcasing how talented and hardworking they were.Even as they arranged the dishes on the dining table, they kept talking about Benyamin and how handsome he was. If only they could make him
In the middle of the night, Ryan and Benyamin were chilling on the second floor’s balcony, comfortably resting in inclined chairs. The moon and the stars provided a wonderful contrast against the sable sky. The cool breeze kept the mosquitoes away.“Great Master, do I really have to do this?” Shadow asked, his voice slightly heavy.“Do what?”“Come in between Lord Benjamin and his spouse. I feel terrible just thinking about it.”Ryan didn’t say anything.“Lord Benjamin left his throne to escape from a woman, and that was a cowardly thing to do,” Shadow opined, “but he’s now keeping himself away from the throne because he found a woman he loved and wants to be with her more so than sitting on the throne. I can’t find fault in this.”Ryan’s gaze turned colder than the moonlight. “Are you perhaps suggesting you’re watching the greatest love story of the century in action?”“T-That’s not what I meant,” Shadow’s arms felt goosebumps all over.“If his love for his wife is more than his love
“Hurry up!” Jacob hissed from outside, bringing Kathy out of her lustful thoughts.“Ahem,” she gestured to Jacob that she was going to take care of things. She then sat upon his abdomen and began tying his hands to the bed. “Forgive me for doing this, Unpaid Mad, or should I call you Paid Butler, now? Anyway, I think I’m doing you a favor if this move separates you from Madam Rebecca. You deserve a better family than the Sterlings in my opinion.”She ripped the shirt open at once, thinking it’d wake Benjamin up, but to her surprise, he was still snoring just as loudly.“What a deep sleeper,” she thought. “I’ve sometimes had the dream of doing it with a sleeping man, but this damned Jacob is watching, or I would have done it now.”With a bemused smile on her face, she ran her fingers on his abs, trying to tickle him and thus bring him out of his slumber. However, he didn’t move even a little bit. Her fingers stopped by his nipple. “Look at these perky little nipples. Not too pink or bi