Novels by LordGrimX101

Chapter 13: Shadowed Steps." Finally made it..." Antonio said In a light tone as the car’s sleek engine hummed to a halt in front of a skyscraper wrapped in glass and steel. Antonio’s sharp gaze lifted, taking in the towering grandeur of the brilliant looking building Infront of him.The building was non other than StarCorp Real Estates New York branch. Even at a glance, the building screamed extravagance, it was decorated with new sculptures which lined the entrance, golden accents gleamed against the glass facade, and a sprawling chandelier shone through the lobby’s floor to ceiling windows.Antonio gave a low whistle, muttering under his breath, " I guess things never change..., One way or the other, StarCorp… always finds new ways to flaunt their fortune." He then got out of his car and sighed before he adjusted the collar of his tailored long sleeved plain white shirt, his expression twisting with a mix of melancholy and curiosity as he approached the entrance.---Unbe

Chapter 12: A reasonable explanation.Her eyes were like twin shards of green ice, boring into him with a look that could freeze molten lava. The frosty expression on her face made the air feel thick with tension. And judging by the look in her eyes, Antonio realized with a pang of dread that his posture of leaning casually towards the flustered maid, might have looked a tad…ambiguous."Ahh Morning Natasha, forgive me, but I didn't notice you at all." he greeted smoothly, refusing to let her see any hint of discomfort. Her gaze shifted briefly to the maid, who seemed to be holding her breath. Natasha’s lips thinned into a cold, disapproving line. It was as if she was trying to decide whether to have Antonio skinned alive or simply incinerated on the spot.Antonio cleared his throat, adopting a casual tone. "I was just asking Emily for directions," he explained with a calm look, as if what he had done wasn't wrong whatsoever. He smiled, adding lightly, "I wouldn't want to get lost a

Chapter 11: Morning Mischief and Frosty Encounters.Teasing that shy little maid had been the perfect distraction he needed. He knew he shouldn’t let Natasha’s taunts get under his skin, but it was hard not to react when she always seemed to know exactly where to hit."Well, at least I’m not the only one who got flustered today," he mused to himself, his eyes sparkling with amusement.He shut the door behind him and glanced around the lavish room. It was tastefully decorated with dark wood furniture, plush armchairs, and thick carpets that seemed to muffle every sound. The king-sized bed in the center looked ridiculously inviting, but Antonio shook his head."First a drink," he murmured, making his way to the minibar tucked neatly in the corner. As he poured himself a glass of whiskey, he couldn’t help but chuckle, thinking back to Emily’s mortified expression.Raising the glass in a mock toast, he grinned. "To unexpected entertainment."With that, he took a long, slow sip, savoring t

Chapter 10: Letting off some steam._She must be one of their maids._ he thought at first glance when he saw the young woman in the distance.She was petite, her form almost hidden beneath her crisp uniform. When he got closer she suddenly turned around to see who it was that could have been threading through the manors hallways at this late hour, only for her to freeze up in shock when she noticed him, her wide eyes locking onto his. Antonio took in her delicate features, he glanced at her soft brown hair which was neatly tucked under her cap, her pair of large doe-like eyes, and a mouth that parted in shock. The young maid didn't expect to suddenly run into the new young master while in the midst of finishing her duties, before Antonio's arrival, all the servants were already informed of his appearance and the position he would hold in the family, even her as well was able to recognize Antonio at a glance, her eyes couldn't help but seem dazed as she gazed at the gorgeous stal

Chapter 9: An ounce of hope." I've handed out a lot of contracts in my life and no one and I mean, no one... Has ever gotten out of it so easily, so don't start hoping you'd be the first " She sneered." Not until you give me what I want that is" She said, her voice dripping with seduction, her body pressed against his, her heat and scent enveloping him, making his head spin. He felt a jolt of desire, his body responding to her proximity, but honestly his heart racing not from desire but actual nervousness. If people where to know that the once unbeatable Angel of fortune was now no different than a nervous fawn facing a hungry wolf, one could only imagine the amount of shock and disbelief they'd feel.Just when Antonio was thinking that things were about to get worse, To his relief, Natasha pulled back, a mocking smile playing on her lips. "I hope you enjoyed your little illusion of freedom," she said, her voice husky and seductive. "Because that's all it was, an illusion."

Chapter 8: True Face of the Devil.Nicholas glanced at his daughter Natasha feeling stunned. Never once had he expected his own daughter to speak up for the pauper yet here she was.Even Antonio didn't expect her to side with him at this moment. He was planning on using this limited capital to rebuild his fallen empire from scratch and maybe have a chance to regain his freedom. Truth of the matter was that he was never planning on relying on Natasha from the very beginning. Although it sounded cruel, he was only planning on using her till he could reclaim his freedom. He really had no idea why such a woman would insist on marrying him and although he felt guilty for doing this even though he knew she could easily see through his intentions, he was still at a loss when she actually took the initiative to help him.Antonio's expression was one of joy yet hidden beneath it was a look of uncertainty. After careful appraisal and recollection, he was able to note the subtle shift in