His Untouchable Super Wife

Chapter Two.She had no more tears to shed.The heavy downpour judging from its tempo would persist throughout the night, and possibly, stretch until the next day.The chillness of the incessant winds, and the unhealthiness of staying in such weather for a lengthy period, didn't matter to her.Nothing else at that point in her life was going to bother Tessa.Her life as she knew it was over — there was nothing else worth fighting for, and the sole thing she desired so badly was to rid her soul of this hurt.The aches circulating throughout would unendingly remain so until something else replaced it.Dragging her feet under the rain, her thoroughly drenched self spotted the only building with an open door.Rays of light were emanating from it and squinting her almond-shaped eyes intensely read the content scribbled on the wooden plank plastered above it.“A… Pub?” Those plump lips of hers were cold, and pale — just like her body.Tessa's complexion reflected how overly cold she was.Th

The downpour had come to a drizzle as the sun sluggishly took its rightful position in the dull sky. That morning he wasn't awoken by the melodious voice of Tessa nor by the sweet morning kiss but something entirely else. “My fucking gosh! They're here!”A shriek - one that could annoyingly snap a hibernating bear from slumber penetrated his ears, and a groan escaped his lips.That morning, as Tony parted his eyes, he didn't behold a set table filled with numerous mouthwatering breakfast meals but a frowning Mary. She stood right in front of him, akimbo, with displeasure boldly written on her face. “Mary, good morning.” His voice came out huskily while sitting upright on the bed. Gradually, sleepiness left his system and hunger took that place as his stomach growled lightly. “Uh… You've made breakfast, right?” Tony stood up and since he was slightly taller than her, he towered over Mary. “Breakfast? Don't start shit with me!” Her tone was borderline impolite before walking towa

“I want everything about her searched upon thoroughly, do you understand me, Klaus?”Here in the stupidly spacious room of Doreen, he passed out the instruction without even glancing at his PA. Klaus was confused — visibly. Ever since he saved that random girl from a shitty hellhole for a pub, he's been so… unsettled. His employer has never been interested in a woman before. Regardless of his limitless wealth and ethereal looks, he acted oblivious to females' appeal, but the blue-eyed girl was different. What does she possibly possess that interests Doreen Williams so much?“V-very well Master Doreen.” He bowed and then left while his Master brought out a pack of cigarettes from his drawers. A stick was picked and shortly got lit then entangled in between his plump lips before his smoking began. “Tessa Rashford. Why's that the sole piece of information about her? Something's not right…”*One would expect their parents and sole sibling to embrace them happily when they return h

Throughout the entire ride, a word wasn't uttered by any.As the hands of the chauffeur, placed on the wheels stirred the wheels in the right direction, a soft classical song filled the Escalade with such gracious melicious.So soothing was the song that Tessa even though wanted to act cold helplessly shut her eyes then swayed her head gently."It's beautiful, yes?"Being absorbed in the sweetness of such a tune, she spent almost fifteen minutes with her eyes shut and humming to it.It was that good that Tessa became oblivious of time. But as the words of the emotionless green eyed gorgeous man penetrated into her head, her lengthy eyelashes parted them.Glancing at him, she beheld Doreen ogling so... unreadably at her - it was odd. There wasn't a shred of feeling in those eyes of it, and Tessa hated it.Her intentions could be read through her eyes, but Doreen - there wasn't a way to do such."Y-yes. It's so peaceful yet so catchy." She responded, a smile gradually spreading on her l

Everyone has an undesirable aspect of their memory they'd kill to forget — mistakes were something ever being made, but some were too painful to be recollected.Crossing paths with Francess was something Tessa prayed, wished, hoped, and cried to never do. She never wanted to see that dark-haired lady again, since it'd just kick the lid of a likely to erupt volcano.As predicted, it did, and presently, Tessa wanted to disappear from the face of the Earth like three years ago.Yet, that wasn't possible, and this time, there was nowhere she could run to; her past was here to haunt her.Shedding tears in the presence of another was an act she barely did. Those who saw her cry were the closest to her, and Doreen wasn't, yet she couldn't contain her feelings that much.“I'm… I'm sorry.” Tessa sniffed, multiple balls of tears continuously rolling down her cheeks while being stared at by the handsome man sitting some distance beside her.She predicted he'd be angered by her constant change of