Chapter 43Marco was still looking into things in his room when a knocked barged on his door. He expected the knocker to be Gina or her boyfriend, he knew they were still going to throw at least brief tantrum over what happened. However, when he opened the door he wasn’t expecting to see the cops. “Mr Lourd, you’re under arrest for trespassing into somebody’s property without their consent or permission. You’re going to need to follow us to the station please.” The officer briefed Marco, handing out cuffs to use on Marco when he stepped backwards. “You want me with you, very well. But best believe I won’t be wearing that.” He pointed at the cuffs a cop was handing out to him. The coo nodded in agreement as he paved way for Marco to step out. “What’s your name by the way?” Marco asked, walking down the stairs with them. He halted, turning around sharping as he glanced narrowly at the man’s badge, zooming at the name tag right above it. Dillon Helms. “Is that of any importance si
Chapter 44The clocked ticked with an eccentric pace, going down from ten to the last count reaching zero with Gina remaining rooted to where she stood. “I know you won’t throw me out, you love and you wouldn’t dare.” She sound so sure, crossing her arms over her chest as she masked a solid expression. Marco drew his brows in amusement, “I think you forgot about the part where you broke my heart, betrayed me, left me for dead and still expect me to be in love with you after that. You sure are delusional, really out of your mind.” He nodded to his own words, tapping on his phone while a small smile parted his lips. “Yeah, I need you send two cops to this address. There’s an actual trespasser in a property of mine, refusing to leave after I’ve asked numerous times for her to leave. I think I’d need some force to handle her, and teach her some lessons.” He spoke into the phone, sifting his attention off Gina as he laid out his words. “Yeah thanks,” he voiced after some seconds, endin
Chapter 45Knowing damn well what her touch does to him, his well guarded heart wavered as soon as her palm touched his flaw, the core that lays his vulnerability. He gripped her by the neck, looking down at her as his eyes sparked with lust, desire slowly sipping into his features as he glanced down at her lips.At the heat of the moment forgetting all she’s done to him, her betrayal, her cruelty to him, everything she did to him. All he wanted was to give in to what she’s offering, he drew her closer, lowering his head as he gently courted her lips. He took her lips in, both swaddling in a passionate French kiss as their tongue dances together in a warm rhythm. She savored his taste, moaning softly to all she’s missed while she was out missing him and breaking his heart. Her hands shot up around him, casing close to his nape and deepening the kiss. Marco pulled away after some seconds, licking his lower lips as he peered with an indifferent gaze. Questioning his weakness to he
Chapter 46Marco sighed the moment he arrived back at his mansion, on the narrowed path to the garage was actually a car parked right outside. And it wasn’t any car, but the model he had requested for from his assistant.He gawked at the car’s beauty, the exhaustion on his face lifting up with a smile. He wanted to stride over, weigh down his classiness and express physically his admiration for the car. However, the car was his, permanently. So he could use a shower, as well as eat something to dead the hunger lashing in his stomach. He walked into his home, met with a distinctive smell that had his nose sniffing the air, recognizing the aroma wafting up his nostrils. He followed the smell, that led him to his dinning to see a strange woman setting up dinner. “Good evening, and who are you?” The maid turned around at the heard of his voice, a bit startled before she bowed in respect. “I was hired Sir, to help with your kitchen’s businesses. Welcome back Sir, and dinner is served
Chapter 47Marco recognized the yelling voice on the phone, didn’t take a second to know it belongs to the mother of his girlfriend. Perhaps news arrived to her that she’s been put to jail, and it was his doing. “And how do you intend to do that, if I may ask?” He lit up his humor, strolling into his closet and dredging for something casual to spend the night in. He had his phone placed in between his shoulder and jawline, taking the call and the same time shuffling through his closet. “You motherfucker, get my daughter out this moment or I swear to heavens I’m going to make you pay in the worst way possible!” The woman on the yelled out, her tone almost bursting through Marco’s speaker. “You can do that and your daughter will spend the rest of her pathetic little life in prison, or let me teach her a valuable lesson. Your daughter cheated on me, exploited my love for her, used me, she did everything there and bad she could do to me.” He let out a small dark chuckle, stopping his
Chapter 48“Apologies Young Master, but I have to go. We surely would talk about this tomorrow.” Before Marco said anything, Anders ended the call, cutting the line. Marco groaned, leaping off the bed to go check out who was knocking on his door. Upon pulling on his knob, he came face to face with Jacob who instantly lowered his head at his sight. “Good evening, Young Master. I hope I wasn’t intruding anything before knocking, I was informed about your questions on my whereabouts so I decided to come let you know I’m back Incase you have an urgent task for me to carry out.” He sentenced in one breath, as though he was pitching a presentation. “Yeah,” Marco nodded as he stepped out of his room. “Excuse me,” he said so Jacob would realize he’s blocking his path. He came out after his path was cleared, “I have something to discuss with you. So let’s walk the house. I couldn’t tell my mom all that was going on with me, because even if I request her to keep it a secret, chances are
Chapter 49By the time I woke up it was all better, the pain had vanished and I was feeling like myself again. This recently started happening to me, about three months ago when a weird scar printed out on my shoulder. It was a light faded scar, taking the shape of a complete full moon, but different colored. At the first stage defined by a convex and a concave edge, basically a crescent was colored in black, while the remaining part was yellow. I had no idea where the scar or tattoo came from, but it appeared overnight. And I would have shared the eerie details with my mother, but she was busy falling in love with the Alpha King. Guards from the palace were currently parading the home I grew up, moving us out to relocate into the palace. The wedding was to hold tomorrow, and today was going to be the preparation as well as our relocation. I woke up passed out on my bed, and knocks banging on my door. Opening my door, three of the guards trooped in telling me to excuse as they
Chapter 50I spend the rest of yesterday in my room. Mulling over my encounter with the Alpha King, and unable to shake down what went down between us. The scene effortlessly replayed in my head, how he came into my room, used weird powers on me and thought he wiped my memory. I deduced he was looking for something, on my body or something. Perhaps a mark, or a mysterious tick. My scar! My mysterious scar! Was that what he was looking for? I doubt though, because the scar was visible and large on my shoulder, and he looked everywhere without seeing anything like it. Unless he just couldn’t, maybe the scar faded out for his sight. Today was here, and the preparing for the wedding was ongoing. My maids were with me trying to fit into some luxurious gown perfect for the occasion.“Wouldn’t the Alpha invite his sons, they should at least be here to know who killed their mother to marry their father.” One of the maid working with me voiced out audibly, knowing damn well I could hear