Vincent was in his study room, trying to read critical books that would be helpful to himself, when the door opened and Jane stepped in. He didn’t want to be disturbed and upon seeing her presence, he sighed in exasperation.“What do you want?” He asked, his back still faced towards her.“I made us a good meal and I think you should try it yourself to see that I am certainly right.” Indeed, Jane had gone extra-miles to prepare the dishes. They were supposed to be in their honey moon, but Jane doubted if Vincent had a clue about that.“The library is where I would eat. Bring it here.” Vincent declared.“I cannot bring the food to the library, it would totally be inappropriate. I think eating the meal at the dinning would be better.” Vincent looked up at Jane. She was looking totally stunning before his eyes. Vincent stood up from the study room and made his way to the dinning table.Fred had been taken to Lord Douglas Vernon’s mansion to spend time with his grandfather. The excite

As the blond approached Jane, she rudely asked, "Can you dance at all?"The way she spoke made it clear that she saw Jane as nothing more than a piece of trash. Despite this insult, Jane remained calm and collected. She knew that in this underground world, filled with heartless and cruel people, rebellion could have dire consequences. With a soft sniffle, she avoided making eye contact with the blond and responded firmly, "I will show you when it's time."Jane's ability to stand up for herself in the face of disrespect was admirable. It seemed as though she had been thrown from one difficult situation into an even worse one but she refused to let it break her spirit. Her determination to prove herself as a dancer despite the harsh environment surrounding her was something to be admired. "I will show you when it's time," Jane declared with a determined glint in her eyes."Hmm!" She smirked, her confidence evident as she appointed Cara to assist her through the intricate routi

Jane was taken out of the underground in silence to live in Vincent's mansion and resume underground at night when she's well rested.Her room was beside Damien's room and well furnished equally as his own with luxurious closets enough to open a boutique.Jane could not stop exclaiming and thought of exactly what was going on.It was the third day she was taking Vincent's house after the night she passed out without seeing Vincent's himself. She was left alone in the room only to be taken care of by maids attending to her needs. She needs fresh air at least but at the same time she was scared of confining the rules.That morning she had just showered up early and was creaming her body before Vincent walked into her half nakedness.It was nothing to Vincentas he has seen her that way several times but the amusing part is the fact Jane was covering her body and not throwing herself at him "Out of your clothes! Like right now put it off" Vincent demanded coldly in a low killing voice

Why was Jane breaking Jim like this? Why on earth was this happening? How on earth had he let it happen? These were the thoughts that plagued his mind as he tried to make sense of the situation.The more he looked into Jane's eyes, the more he realized just how far gone she was. The spark that used to be in her eyes whenever she was with him was no longer there and it was all because of that stupid man. He felt humiliated in his own home. Jane had brought in another man into their home and possibly bed.He hated to admit it but it was what it looked like. The strange man had not only been half naked but he'd also been staring at her as if he wanted to devour her right there and there but was restraining himself.He wanted to kill him,wanted to beat the man to a bloody pulp for daring to touch his wife in his presence. "Is that why you've been so distant lately? Why you barely want to cuddle or be around me?" He asked. He was aware of how pathetic he sounded but he didn't care. His

Another sumptuous morning where Vincent had taken a day off work. He stared down the ocean as they moved gracefully across his newly renovated apartment. There was something about nature that intrigued Vincent and he simply loved to get in tune with it.He heard the door open and although acted like he didn't, he knew there was only one person with him in the house and that was Jane, his beloved wife.Arms wrapped around his neck, he felt her breath on his neck and simply placed his hands on hers, rubbing it ever so slightly.."Babe?" Jane called after a minute of staying in that position."Yea?" Vincent answered."I have a news and I don't know if you would like it." Vincent turned around to look at Jane. She had that typical face she made, when she wanted to request for something."So you remember Jeremy? My cousin?" Vincent paused for a moment, trying to remember that name and then snapped his finger as the image came to his head."Ofcourse! I remember Jeremy." He replied with a