“Damn!” Marvin muttered angrily as he watched the video on his phone. Stella, sitting beside him in the living room, turned to look at him. “What’s wrong, sir? Is there a problem?” “Yes, there’s a problem,” Marvin handing his phone to Stella. Stella took the phone and played the video on the screen. “Damian is with Fanny and sent my decoy women away,” Marvin said. “This could ruin my plan to get Damian heavily drunk.” Stella remained silent for a moment, her eyes still on the phone screen, watching the video of Damian chatting and laughing with a woman while occasionally sipping alcohol. “Is there a drink with a very high alcohol content?” Stella asked. “Something that can make someone drunk with just a little bit?” “Yes,” Marvin replied. “Hmm... I see they’re talking and drinking intermittently. Why don’t you have your people give Damian a drink with a high enough alcohol content to get him drunk? Just say it’s an apology drink from your contact who couldn’t meet him.”
Mia grabbed the door handle and pushed it open completely. She saw Fanny on top of Damian, unbuttoning his shirt. Fanny stopped when she heard the sound of the door opening. "What are you doing?!" Fanny glared at Mia angrily. Damian also looked at Mia, his eyes half-closed. "Hey, honey? Have you changed your mind? Want to give it to me now? Do you want to join in too? We'll play together?" "Disgusting," Mia muttered. "What, honey?" "Hm? N—nothing," Mia replied nervously. "Come on, get out! Don't bother me and my lover! I mean... your husband who is mine tonight," Fanny said with a smile, "I'll borrow your husband tonight, you can have him back tomorrow." "Take him if you want, I don't need a jerk like him." "Get out!" Fanny repeated. "I want to talk to Damian first," Mia said. "Don't worry, I won't take long. After this, you can continue whatever you were going to do with him. You can have him all to yourself." "Fine, hurry up!" Fanny replied annoyance. "Hurry, honey. Say w
As Stella knocked on Marvin's door, she smiled like a crescent moon after reading the message from Mia stating that her sister had successfully obtained Damian's signature. She intended to share this happy news with Marvin. Knock, knock, knock! Stella knocked on the door again, but there was no response whatsoever. She finally mustered the courage to open the door, but the room was empty. Marvin was nowhere to be seen. "Where is he at this hour? Why isn't he in his room?" Stella muttered. She turned and descended the stairs. "Could he be outside?" Stella found Marvin sitting casually with his legs stretched out on a long chair beside the swimming pool. He was gazing straight at the brightly lit sky, adorned with numerous stars. "You're not sleeping yet, Sir?" Stella asked. Marvin turned to look at Stella as she walked towards him. "I'm still here, obviously, meaning I haven't slept yet. Because if I had, I'd definitely be in my room with my eyes closed." Stella rolled her eyes
Stella closed her eyes as their noses touched, and Marvin had closed his too. Their lips finally met. Shortly after, Marvin pulled back and looked at Stella. His heart raced as he gazed at her face."W-We're still in the water, we'll catch a cold if we stay in the water like this late at night," Stella said nervously.Marvin didn't reply, only nodded. He gently lifted Stella and sat her on the pool's edge so she could get out easily.Stella reached out to help Marvin get out of the water."You'll fall if you help me get out. My body is bigger than yours," Marvin said. "We'll both end up back in the water again."Stella pouted, retracting her hand. "Next time, don't startle me like that! We're getting all wet in the middle of the night."Stella looked around and noticed a small cabinet not far from the pool. There were several towels inside. She grabbed one and walked over to where Marvin had already surfaced."I did tell you I like bothering you," Marvin said, smiling.Stella rolled h
Marvin entered his house after coming back from the office, heading towards the stairs to go upstairs."Sir? You're home?" greeted Miss Bertha."Obviously, or else I wouldn't be here," Marvin replied. "Has Stella eaten?" he said again.Miss Bertha frowned. "I thought she went with you to the office. I haven't seen her since this morning, sir.""You haven't seen Stella? Did she not leave her room?"Miss Bertha shook her head. "I haven't seen her since this morning. After preparing breakfast, I helped Mr. Halbert tidy up the backyard. I thought she went with you."Marvin didn't respond to Miss Bertha's words, instead quickly ascending the stairs and knocking on Stella's door."Stella? Are you in there?" Marvin asked while knocking on the door. There was no response from inside. "Stella? Are you in there? Can I come in?"Normally, Stella would respond immediately if she was inside, even if she was sleeping, because she was a light sleeper and easily awakened by disturbances."Is she out?
Stella, feeling much better than the previous day, emerged from her room and descended the stairs, mumbling to herself, "My dream last night was outrageous. I dreamed I slept with that pervert man."She walked to the dining room and sat down."Madam, are you feeling better?" Miss Bertha suddenly asked."Yes.""What would you like for breakfast?""Hmm, just some toast."Miss Bertha smiled and nodded. Normally, she would turn and go to attend to other tasks, but not this time. She stood by Stella's side, waiting for her to finish breakfast."Why are you still here? Do you want to join me for breakfast?" Stella asked.Miss Bertha shook her head. "Mr. Marvin said, I should make sure you eat all your breakfast and take your medicine.""He said that?"Miss Bertha nodded again. Stella smirked and continued eating her breakfast."I'm curious, Madam. You and Mr. Marvin love each other, so why did you just sleep together last night? Why have you been sleeping in separate rooms?"Stella, upon he
Marvin read an incoming message from Miss Bertha saying that Stella wasn't at home and had gone out without taking her medication."Damn it! That woman! Why did she leave the house before taking her meds? And where is she going so early?" Marvin closed his eyes in frustration. He tried to call Stella, but no answer.The office door opened, Dariel stood at the threshold. "We have a meeting now.""Can it be postponed?" Marvin asked."They’re already gathered in the meeting room. It won’t take long, maybe just half an hour.""Half an hour is long, Dariel!""It will be quicker if you get up now and start the meeting. Come on, everyone is waiting for you."Dariel closed the door firmly. Reluctantly, Marvin got up and left his office to start the meeting.30 minutes later.Marvin had just finished the meeting. He returned to his office and tried to call Stella again. Still no answer. He called Miss Bertha to ask if Stella had returned, but his housekeeper said she still hadn't. Miss Bertha
"I want to believe that you're not what I imagine, but unfortunately, my mind can't accept that. My mind is already convinced you are like that," Stella said flatly.Marvin swallowed hard upon hearing Stella's words. "But I truly didn't do anything like what you saw or imagined.""Enough," Stella said, pulling her hand away from Marvin's grip. "You're normal, right? Obviously, you'd be tempted by a beautiful woman like her, especially since she has an attractive body. Even with me, who's ordinary, not pretty, not sexy, you still touched me, even if it was just on the lips. So, how could you resist someone more perfect than me?""But I really didn't do anything with her, Stella. Why don't you believe me?" Marvin asked, upset that Stella refused to believe him and kept thinking the worst."Because I clearly saw you two looking at each other, and she touched your cheek. It’s the same as what you did with me. You looked at me and touched my cheek, and then our lips met. And earlier, I'm s