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Ainslie was caught off guard by his boldness, feeling a mixture of temptation and hesitation. Her mind wrestled with conflicting emotions, recognizing the boundaries of her commitment but also feeling a flicker of curiosity and attraction.In a moment of excitement, Ainslie succumbed to the temptation, crashing her lips against Clinton's. The intensity of the kiss caused a surge of emotions and desire to course through her veins. However, she quickly broke the kiss, momentarily regaining her composure. But Clinton was not deterred. Engaging her once again, he pulled her back into the kiss, reigniting the passion between them. In that stolen moment, their lips embraced, exploring the depths of their connection. As their lips met in a passionate kiss, Ainslie momentarily forgot about her status as a married woman, succumbing to the intoxicating allure of the moment. Lost in the sensations of exploring Clinton's embrace, time seemed to stand still. However, their stolen moment w
The Phenomenal Bryson Wyatt (The Invisible Successor) Chapter 23
Ainslie glared at him, her eyes filled with disappointment and resentment. "Fuck you," she spat before storming off to their bedroom, leaving Bryson standing alone, burdened by the weight of their mounting troubles. Bryson let out a heavy sigh, feeling the weight of their strained relationship and the dire circumstances closing in on him. After a while, he gathered the strength to follow Ainslie into the bedroom, hoping to find a way to bridge the growing divide between them.As he entered the room, his eyes caught sight of several shopping bags placed on the bed. He realized Ainslie was taking a shower in the bathroom and walked up to the bed. As he stood near the bed, his curiosity piqued as he examined the contents of the bags. As he rummaged through the items, his surprise grew. Expensive clothes, sparkling jewelry, and an array of feminine accessories filled the bags. He couldn't help but wonder where Ainslie had acquired so much money to indulge in such a shopping spree.
The Phenomenal Bryson Wyatt (The Invisible Successor) Chapter 24
A deep silence filled the air as Ainslie absorbed his words, her shock evident on her face. She had expected Bryson to come through, to find a way to secure the necessary funds. The reality that he had failed to do so struck her with disbelief and disappointment. Seeing the disappointment etched on Ainslie's face, Bryson attempted to pacify her, his voice filled with regret and apology."Babe, I'm sorry, but..." he began, his words cut short by a sudden, sharp slap across his face. The sound echoed in the air, leaving both Bryson and the landlord momentarily stunned by the unexpected outburst. Ainslie let out a disapproving hiss before turning away from Bryson, her expression filled with anger and frustration. She swiftly made her way to gather her luggage, her actions reflecting her determination to distance herself from the situation. After they've gathered their belongings, the landlord, still taken aback by the unfolding drama, locked the house and departed, leaving Bryso
The Phenomenal Bryson Wyatt (The Invisible Successor) Chapter 25
Mark, Ainslie's father, rose from his seat, his expression a mix of anticipation and worry. He left the dining room and made his way towards the living room, with the rest of the family following closely behind. As they entered the living room, the sight before them caught Anslie's parents off guard. Anslie stood a few feet away from the door, her luggage boxes by her side, a mixture of determination and vulnerability in her eyes. Mark couldn't help but voice his surprise and confusion. "What are you doing here?" Mark asked, his voice tinged with a mix of concern and curiosity. Anslie took a step forward, closing the distance between her and her family. She took a deep breath, gathering her thoughts before responding. "I don't have a house anymore, Father," she admitted, her voice filled with a hint of resignation. "I…" Before Anslie could continue, her words trailed off involuntarily. The atmosphere in the room shifted as her family's attention was drawn towards the open
The Phenomenal Bryson Wyatt (The Invisible Successor) Chapter 26
Without hesitating, she delivered a swift kick to his side, jolting him awake."You stinky pig! Get off my couch!" she exclaimed, her voice laced with frustration and disdain. Bryson, still groggy from his unintended nap, rubbed his eyes and looked up at Ainslie, his expression a mix of confusion and surprise. "Where can I sleep?" he managed to utter, his voice laced with sleepiness. Ainslie's eyes narrowed, her anger mounting. "You will sleep on the floor, moron!" she snapped, her tone sharp and cutting. The force of her words rendered Bryson momentarily speechless, his mouth agape as he struggled to comprehend her harsh response. Despite Ainslie's intense glare, Bryson managed to regain his voice, his tone tinged with disbelief. "Are you kidding me?" he questioned, his eyebrows furrowing in confusion. Ainslie's stare intensified, her eyes narrowing with irritation. "Are you mad? Does it look like I'm kidding? Do you see me smiling?" she retorted sharply, her words dripping
The Phenomenal Bryson Wyatt (The Invisible Successor) Chapter 27
The unexpected action left Bryson startled and bewildered, as he struggled to regain his composure. His confusion turned into anger as he looked up to see Dulgad smiling, his expression filled with an unpleasant satisfaction. The sight irked him, exacerbating the unpleasantness of the situation."Hey, good-for-nothing brother-in-law, that's where you ought to be. On the floor," Dulgad spat, his words laced with disdain. "Who the hell gave you the audacity to think that you will be able to dine with us, you mediocre?" Bryson's frustration grew, and he couldn't help but retort, his voice tinged with anger, "So, you pulled the chair on purpose, Dulgad?" Dulgad's smirk widened, clearly finding amusement in Bryson's discomfort. He exchanged a glance with Miranda, who was holding back her laughter, further fueling Bryson's indignation."Obviously, Bryson. Are you blind?" Dulgad responded, his tone dripping with condescension. Bryson's face flushed with a mixture of anger and humiliat
The Phenomenal Bryson Wyatt (The Invisible Successor) Chapter 28
Rose couldn't help but clutch the edge of the table tightly, her knuckles turning white as she watched Bryson disappear from her sight. A mix of worry, frustration, and disappointment clouded her expression. She shifted her gaze to Ainslie, her eyes filled with both sadness and anger."Your good-for-nothing husband does have pride, and I'm disgusted at it," Rose uttered with a hint of disdain, her voice tinged with disappointment. Ainslie, feeling the weight of her mother's words, hung her head in shame. "Sorry, Mom," Ainslie murmured, her voice tinged with annoyance. "I will talk to him and make him understand.""You better do," Mark interjected sharply. His tone was firm, reflecting his frustration and anger towards Bryson. "He now lives under my roof, and I won't tolerate his impudence. He shouldn't give us an attitude here, or I'll kick his ass out of my house. I hope I'm making myself clear?" His words were laced with a warning, a clear indication that he expected compliance
The Phenomenal Bryson Wyatt (The Invisible Successor) Chapter 29
Later in the day, Ainslie stepped out of the bustling photo shooting hall in the agency, her energy depleted. She navigated her way through the busy corridors, seeking solace in the familiar confines of the dressing room. With a heavy sigh, she closed the door behind her, ready to retouch her makeup and gather herself. As she stood before the well-lit vanity mirror, her eyes met the reflection of her weary face. Lines of exhaustion etched across her features, and she couldn't help but lament her current state. "Gosh, I look bad now," she whined softly, her voice filled with self-criticism. Lost in her thoughts, she was momentarily unaware of the presence that entered the room."Gosh, I need to relieve myself of the day's stress or I'll burn out," Ainslie mused aloud, her words tinged with a hint of desperation. It was at that moment that a voice, gentle and familiar, interrupted her internal monologue."I can help you, darling," the voice offered, breaking through the silence of t
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As the echoes of Bryson's screams lingered in the darkened warehouse, the gang leader continued his assault, reveling in the brutality. Bryson, battered and helpless, gasped for breath between the relentless blows. During the merciless beating, Bryson managed to mutter defiantly, "You think this changes anything? You bunch of fools are as weak as Clinton!"The gang leader scoffed, "Maybe not, but you will never stand in our way again." Meanwhile, in her room, Ainslie continued to stare at her reflection in the mirror. The elation that had gripped her moments ago began to wane, replaced by a subtle unease. The reality of the violence unleashed on Bryson began to sink in, and the twisted satisfaction she initially felt was now clouded by a haunting realization. As Rose left Ainslie's room, concern etched on her face, she couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss. The atmosphere within the Pegasus mansion had shifted, and Rose couldn't ignore the unsettling aura that per
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A while later, as Bryson slowly regained consciousness, he found himself lying on a heap of stuffed sacks, a dark bag tightly over his head. Through the tiny holes in the bag, he could make out the blurry shapes of people surrounding him. As he groaned, their laughter erupted, a cacophony of taunts echoing in the unknown warehouse. Amid the laughter, they removed the sack bag, revealing Bryson's disoriented face. Blinking against the sudden light, he realized he was surrounded by a dozen men, each wielding a menacing weapon. Struggling to orient himself, Bryson demanded, "Who the hell are you people?" The apparent leader, a menacing figure, approached, and with a cruel smile, kicked Bryson. Reacting swiftly, Bryson retaliated with a headbutt, catching the leader off guard. Enraged, the others descended upon him, delivering blows and kicks. Just as Bryson felt the weight of the assault, a commanding voice cut through the chaos. "Let him be, guys." The assailants halted immedi
Chapter 58
After dinner, Ainslie retreated to her room, where the anticipation of a message from Clinton awaited her. As she glanced at her phone, she couldn't help but grin in excitement upon reading his words, "Babe, Bryson is going to die tonight." The sinister message ignited a crooked smile on Ainslie's face."Just send him to get you something from the pharmacy ten minutes away from the house and I will handle it from there." Lifting her gaze from the message, Ainslie reveled in the devious plan forming in her mind. The unsettling smile lingered as she contemplated the impending events. Her satisfaction was palpable, knowing that the seeds of deception she had planted were beginning to bear fruit. As the approaching footsteps reached Ainslie's ears, she hastily took an uncomfortable position on the bed. The door swung open, revealing Bryson, who walked in only to be met with Ainslie's agonized screams."Ahh, damn, this pain is killing me," she groaned, clutching her tummy and roll
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After a while of keeping them in suspense, Bryson revealed. "I want to learn martial arts. Get me a teacher." Marissa's eyes widened in surprise. "Master Bryson, there are plenty of guards already protecting you. I'm also here. You don't need to learn martial arts."Rambo, standing nearby, chimed in, "Young Master, I believe the existing security measures are sufficient." Bryson, however, remained resolute. "I've made up my mind. I want to be able to defend myself. Find me a good teacher, Rambo." Marissa tried to dissuade him further. "Young Master, it's unnecessary. Your safety is our top priority." Ignoring her concerns, Bryson commanded, "Rambo, get me a martial arts teacher. Someone skilled and experienced." Rambo hesitated for a moment, knowing the challenges that lay ahead. "Mr. Kong is a renowned martial arts instructor. He can help you, Young Master.""Then get him for me," Bryson ordered firmly, his determination unwavering. "I want to start training as soon as po
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As the room plunged into darkness, they shed their clothes, surrendering to a moment of passionate intimacy. An hour later, Ainslie lay in Clinton's embrace, her head resting on his chest as he stroked it tenderly. Naked under the duvet, they shared a quiet moment of respite. In the aftermath, Clinton's thoughts turned to Bryson, and a sneer formed on his lips. "How dare that miserable thing mock you? What gives him the right?" Ainslie, concerned about her ongoing relationship with Bryson, sought reassurance. "I don't know. We need to do something about him, Clinton because it doesn't seem like my ties with him will be severed anytime soon.""Don't worry, babe. This time, it will be me who takes action," Clinton declared, a sly smile playing on his lips.Looking up at him, Ainslie inquired, "What else can we do?""Eliminate him," Clinton uttered, his words carrying a sinister tone."What?" As Ainslie grasped the gravity of his suggestion, her eyes widened, and she sat up, instinc
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Ainslie shook her head and laughed. "This is just a mere coincidence, and I'm sure you've got no involvement in it. So quit acting like you're some big man who could pull all this off. Stop jubilating over what you did not do." She sneered. "I'll get back at you for treating me this way, mark my words, Bryson." He released his grip on her, and she pushed him away, leaving the room. Bryson smiled slyly as he rubbed his nose. "Let's see how you make me pay then." The tension lingered, leaving the Pegasus mansion fraught with secrets, accusations, and a web of intertwined destinies. Later that evening, in the Pegasus living room, the family tried to gather the pieces of their shattered unity. Mark, sitting in silence, finally spoke up."Ainslie, we need an explanation. We can't move forward without you clearing the air." Ainslie, standing before her family, took a deep breath. "Father, I didn't plan for any of this. I had taken that video and those photos as a desperate measure
Chapter 54
Pointing at Ainslie, Mark covered the distance between them, staring at her with red eyes. "How dare you humiliate me this much in less than an hour? Huh?!" Ainslie couldn't utter a word but shook her head nervously, still holding onto her cheek, which felt like it could fall off if she let go."I see why you came back home that night and asked for a divorce because it was your conscience pricking you, and you wanted to get rid of Bryson. I'm so disappointed in you that you stoop so low on these occasions.""Father, I…I…""Ssh! Ainslie, your actions have consequences, and they are going to ruin this family's image. Do you fucking know how long it took me to build our reputation? I never for once did anything stupid when my father was alive because I wanted to earn his respect and honors, but you did the opposite. If the press gets hold of these stinky photos here or the video Mr. Jockey showed us, then do you know what will become of this family, me especially?! I'll be a laughin
Chapter 53
As the video unfolded, Mark's face contorted in disbelief. The video depicted Ainslie in a compromising situation, seducing Mr. Jockey and removing his clothes. Ainslie's voice echoed in the room, making Mark's shock intensify."I will satisfy you so much that you'd give the deal to me when I'm done with you, Mr. Jockey. I'll handle you in a way no woman has ever done," Ainslie's voice proclaimed, her laughter audible as the video ended with her disrobing."You see, I'm not lying," Mr. Jockey asserted, taking the phone back and staring at Ainslie, who was now unable to lift her gaze in shame.Ainslie, caught off guard, closed her eyes, grappling with the revelation. The room fell into a stunned silence as Mark and Dulgad tried to process the shocking turn of events, torn between disbelief and the unsettling truth before them."So, Um, Ainslie, I'm sorry your company didn't get the deal. If you had thought of using your brain instead of your…" Mr. Jockey sneered, staring at her from
Chapter 52
The revelation left the room shrouded in a heavy silence as everyone grappled with the unexpected turn of events. Ainslie, still holding the promise of the deal she had secured, exchanged a concerned glance with her father, uncertain of how to navigate the sudden setback. The air hung with tension, waiting for an explanation that would unravel the mystery behind the lost deal. Mark's rage simmered as no one dared to provide an answer to his question. "First, the Wyatt Group didn't give us the deal, and now they dare to snatch this deal from us?" Dulgad, attempting to explain the dire situation, shook his head. "It's been less than 72 hours, Father, and we've suffered so many losses. We've lost some of our investors and millions of dollars, all because of the Wyatt Group.""What the heck?" Mark scoffed, his frustration palpable. "This is crazy.""But, Dulgad, are you sure? I mean… this deal is ours. I had done everything to secure it, so how can it just be given to the Wyatt Grou
