Raphael’s POV I look at her. “What happened? Raffa’s face seems to be pissed. What did you do?” I ask Gwen. She shrugs her shoulder and sigh. “It’s not my fault. It’s one of his exes. She came back and I think… she wants him back. Her name is Kimberly if I’m correct,” she says. “Kimberly? She’s the reason why Raffa’s life had turned upside down. He will be pissed if she came after she failed in her relationship with the man she cheated on. That is a slap on his face,” I utter. She simply nods. “You guys are quite harsh when you’re the one who cheated on, huh?” she murmurs. I laugh. “Yes. Maybe because we feel like our things are not enough to make our lover happy. Or it hurts us maybe because we might not be wild or good enough in bed,” I replied. “Tell me, sex is really the reason for cheating or what?” she asks. I sigh and cross my arms.” No. When a girl became nagging or when they start suspecting us, even if we haven’t done anything yet. When they ignored us and lastly thei
Gwen’s POV I sigh and laugh. “No, and yes. Whatever it can be, I am not a part of this world and I have to go home. But I am more afraid that I’ll be a burden. Miss Mariz was created to be a well-known mafia boss like Ms. Grace, plus she knows martial arts and weaponry. And me? I only use a knife for cooking. I can’t go there to be captured and used to threaten any of you. Just bring girls who can fight for their lives,” I stated, and take a seat. I am happy that I can now dance better than what I did at that banquet of a relative of mine, but I have my own anxieties because I’m still in a fantasy world. At least in anime or manga, you can determine what will happen next plus! They’re just stories! But to me? Oh man, I feel like Karma is punishing me for overworking. My goodness. They sigh. ?“But you’re clever yourself. Maybe I should give you that weapon. You don’t have to worry because are lighter than normal guns,” Raphael says. “A gun? Are you serious?” I ask. He nodded and
Geneva’s POV I sigh and felt bad for the only two employees in my firm. “Attorney Heather, we haven't received any work for two weeks in a row. What should we do?” she asks. “I know. I can still pay for your salary this weekend but… I’m worried about the next salary day,” I honestly said. “Then we better find a big shot client or else those stupids will laugh at us,” he remarks. “I know, but trust me! We will surely…” I accidentally look at the glass wall and saw those two men on a motorcycle. My eyes widened. I grab those two and pin them on the floor. The glass debris was flying everywhere when they started shooting us. I covered them. “Aghhh!” she screamed. “What the fuck!” he curses. They keep shooting us for three or more minutes until they heard a siren. I heard their motorcycle leaving the place. “What is that?!” she asks while crying. “Don’t move yet. Just stay put until the police enter the office,” I commanded. They both nodded and after a few minutes, the authorities
Raffa’s POV I grab her shoulder. “This side. Don’t look back and when I said to hide, then do,” I whispered in her ears. “What is happening?” she asks. “There are gangs who are tailing us,” I whispered. “Oh shoot. Maybe they are the ones who shoot my office,” she answered. My brothers protect the other ladies. When we saw a corner where we can hide, we grab their hand and run towards that corner. That’s when they start shooting us. “Oh, fuck!” she curses. I look at her. “Are you hurt or something?” I ask. “Did you have an extra gun?” she asked. I shook my head. “You know how to use one?” I ask. “Of course! I will never ask one if I didn’t!” she says. I sigh. “Just get down and hide. Rahim! Let’s corner them. Big brother, stay here and you still have wounds. Protect the ladies for the meantime.” “Make sure to grab one of them alive or all of them. We will interrogate them,” he says. I nod. “Make sure you won’t die,” she says. I gave her a glare. “What?! At least I care,” she rep
Raphael’s POV When I look at him, I notice that he was aware of such a presence in front of him. “Move further so I can hide my face in you. I think I saw a poinsettia member. She accidentally raised her hand and I saw the poinsettia flower on her upper chest. She must be here for me,” he says. I move to my left. “My wife told me if we can negotiate and ask why did you help her and save her from your ex-wife’s group? We learned that you guys had sheltered the running princess of the lilies. I hope she’s not…” I look at him. “It was Gwen who told us that Mariz is in danger and we need to save her. We will be helping her of getting the house of lily again. As for what we did, it’s Gwen who told us. She wants us to be good sheep. Maybe because she saw that we didn’t want to be the villains like how she designs us,” I answered. “Why did you believe that she’s the writer, and this is a story she makes?” he asks. “If you heard this, you might believe her. She told me about this secre
Gwen’s POV ?When Raphael followed the cars of his siblings, I spoke. “My plans of giving them love life were working, I guess?” I stated and have a doubtful word in the end. “Who? Mariz and Geneva for my siblings? How about me? Don’t tell me I will be stuck forever in my ex-wife’s memories?” he asks. I laugh. “I will revise the story and ask the animator if I can have at least two weeks or more. I will change the story. I’m good at the last-minute story anyway,” I answered. “Don’t push yourself. Remember that you get sicked and then you found yourself inside your story,” he mumbles. “I understand the animator because their company wants to enter Fall anime that will start in October. We only have three months from the timeline of my world,” I added. “I see. I thought you hate him for pressuring you,” he says. I laugh. “No. We all have struggles at work and I understand him myself. So I don’t have to hate him or something.” A smile was on his lips. “What’s funny about
Raphael’s POV ?She shook her head. “Nothing. I know that the three of you had come up with something against her. I don’t have to worry then,” she says and sits straight. “Finally,” she says and realizes that Mara’s speech had ended. “Please, enjoy the party!” she says. Everyone starts to wait for their food and Mara sits at her special table. The performers she hired started to move on the stage. “A concert or what?” she asks. “An orchestra,” Raffa corrects her. “Oh, yes. I even googled that,” she says. That made Rahim chuckle. “You are indeed funny, Gwen,” he says. She is staring at her phone while everyone starts to eat. “What is it?” I ask. “Don’t tell me it's poisoned?” Geneva murmurs. “No. I just remember that I’m too busy writing that I only ate noodles, yogurt, or cupcake then lots of coffee. I feel like blessed staring at this delicious steak,” she whispered. Mariz laugh. “You should treat her better,” she says?and winks?at me. “Huh?” I murmured. “Y
Rahim’s POV ?These hot feelings. I feel like it's what I felt when I’m trying to be aroused while foreplaying in bed. Damn! Is this what Gwen says about trapping one of us? “I feel like this room is rather hot. Don’t you think opening the air conditioner should be done when you are talking to a guest?” I simply ask. “I think so too, even if I were a little… hot,” she says and stood up. I look at them and I hope they understand what I wanted to say. “Maybe we should loosen up a bit, right?” she asks. She looks at us. “We are okay. Why would we need to loosen up? We are not sweating that much,” I say. She laughs. But my body was reacting differently. She walks toward us and looks at Raphael. She caresses her Adam’s apple. “Maybe… we should try a threesome? I wonder how Grace manages to have sex with her four husbands. I haven't tried even a twosome,” she says sexily. She sits on Raffa’s lap. “You know what? I like your eyes the most, Raffa.” She licks her ears. “We shou