Mariko entered Marcus' room without knocking on the door first. She knew that Marcus would get mad at her actions, but the hell she care. She wanted to do her job properly. And to do her job right, she should start to manage his time. But the lazy hog was still asleep on his bed. She looked at the man who was half naked lying on the bed. She shook her head in disappointment. It means, it has a lot of work to do with this guy. 'Damn! Why did I accept this kind of petty job? Aside from its boring… This guy will give me a lot of work to do,' she thought as she sighed.
Mariko looked around and noticed that the room was too dark, and the curtains were all closed. 'Is he a vampire? Why does he like a dark place? Will he get blind if I open this? Oh, right!' An idea popped into her mind. 'To make him awake, I need to open the curtains, and bring the light into this room.' Mariko grinned evilly.
Mariko opened the curtains widely and the rays of the sunlight touched Marcus' body. The guy groaned in frustration. "What the hell?! Who the hell-" Marcus stopped cursing, upon seeing a woman in her scrubs, back-facing him while her hands were raised, holding the curtains.
Mariko turned her head as she heard Marcus cussing. "Oh… You're awake!" she said sarcastically.
"Well, I am now! What are you doing here? Who gives you permission to enter my room?" Marcus asked. He was fuming mad because Mariko entered his room without permission. Second, she disturbed him while he was sleeping.
Mariko shrugged like she didn't care with all of Marcus' fury. Instead of feeling sorry, Mariko sneered at him. "Just so you know, boss… You are late for our therapy." She emphasized the word boss.
"Late for what? Therapy?" Marcus scoffed in disbelief. "This is my house… This is my life… And you have no right to change everything in my life…, especially my time." Marcus sternly said.
Mariko raised her brow as she pushed her inner cheek, using her tongue. She snorted, looking at Marcus ridiculously. "Well, then… my apologies, mister." She bowed down like a princess to irritate him more. "But I have now the power to get you straight. If you want me to be gone as soon as possible, you should behave yourself and follow my orders." She grinned. "You must know how to sit in your wheelchair, right? Get ready… and I will be back in 30 minutes. I will call Matilda to prepare some food for you. You should take a bath first and eat breakfast. Once I'm back, we will start the therapy." Mariko commanded him, which made him laugh like he just heard a ridiculous joke. He even saw the rolling of her eyes and made him feel annoyed.
Marcus throw a pillow in Mariko's direction after the young lady went out of his room. "How dare she order me? Huh!" He groaned his frustrations. 'You want to stay here, huh? Let's make your life difficult.' Marcus smirked evilly.
Mariko came back after 30 minutes. She brought some equipment that they will need for Marcus' therapy. "For today's exercises, we need to focus on your strength. That means we will be exercising. According to your records, it's been almost a year since you got surgery on your legs, and yet, you haven't sought help from the therapist… You're so petty." Mariko clicks her tongue.
"What did you just say?" Marcus' eyes were blazing with fire, his nose was blowing smoke like he was ready to punch the person in front of him.
"That look on your face won't work on me." Mariko glared back at him while she was busy preparing the balance board.
Mariko pushed his wheelchair near the starting point of the balance board. "Hold on to this iron bar and try to stand up," Mariko ordered him, which made Marcus hiss. But as soon as Mariko glared at him, Marcus couldn't help but follow her orders.
Usually, Marcus doesn't like to take orders from others, but with Mariko, he is like a puppy who easily follows her orders. He feels like he is being hypnotized and that he won't have a choice but to follow her.
'Maybe I shall follow her so I can walk as soon as possible.' He thought. Marcus held on to the iron bars as he stood up. The moment he stood up, his body was shaking from his arms down to his legs. Marcus winced as he felt the pain in his legs. Mariko moved in front of him and she was between the bars Marcus was holding. She was supporting him in the front so he won't fall easily.
"Try to walk… Can you step your feet?" Mariko asked worriedly.
Marcus looked at her hesitantly, "Do you think I can walk into this state?" Marcus asked. He felt irritated and in pain at the same time.
"Fine… You don't have to force yourself. As long as you can stand for long now, that's an outstanding achievement." Mariko informed him.
Can you get back to your wheelchair?" Mariko asked.
"Help me," he ordered.
Mariko held his arms and supports him to sit back in his wheelchair. Suddenly, Marcus lost his balance and his hand slipped from the bar, which made them fall off the floor. The wheelchair ran backward, so Marcus hit his elbow on the floor and Mariko fell on top of him. And their lips accidentally touched. Marcus and Mariko froze as their eyes widened in surprise.
Mariko immediately stood up and pretended to brush the dirt off her clothes. And she forgot Marcus, who was still lying on the floor. Mariko blinked her eyes trice, as she was thinking about what had just happened. 'Damn! This guy stole my first kiss!' She walked away and left the room without realizing that Marcus was still on the ground.
Marcus was taken aback. After all that happened, she left him on the ground. He looked at her disappearing silhouette in disbelief. 'Did she just leave me here?'
From the outside of the room, Mariko realized something. 'Shit! I left Marcus on the floor!'
Mariko went back to Marcus' room and saw him struggling to crawl back into his bed. She rushed in to help him, but Marcus refused her help. "No need. You already left me alone. Why come back?" Marcus said in a mocking tone."I'm sorry, okay?!" Mariko rolled her eyes and helped Marcus."I was just stunned. I did not leave you on purpose." She muttered. Marcus got settled on his bed and Mariko put the wheelchair aside."Yeah… Yeah… You did not." Marcus mocked, which made Mariko turn her head as she glares at him. She sighed exasperatedly."Fine… It's up to you if you don't believe me. I will leave now but I will be back tomorrow. Make sure you are already awake by eight in the morning and we'll start your therapy again." She excused herself and got out of the room.Marcus felt like he will have a headache after what had happened. 'I felt exhausted after what happened this early in the morning… I feel like it was a long day already.' He let himself lied down on his bed and went back to h
Mariko closed her eyes and took a deep breath before looking back at the doctor. 'If I let her die, I also give up on her. But if not, she will suffer.' Mariko gritted her teeth. 'Once I find out who did this to my sister, I will make him pay.'The doctor could feel the pain and anger in her eyes. It felt like Mariko could kill someone who upset her, and it gave chills down her spine. "Let me think about it first, doc. Give me a week to think," she said in an icy tone."Alright, miss. I know it's a hard decision for you. And I understand." She smiled, trying to comfort her. The doctor excused herself and get back to her rounds, and Mariko went inside her sister's room."Hey, sis. How are you? You've been sleeping for too long. Don't you have plans to wake up? Or were you just waiting for your prince charming to wake you up?" Mariko chuckled.Mariko took a wet towel and wiped it on her sister's arm to clean her up. "By the way, I have a new task. His a VVIP client, and he got into an
"Are you alright?" Itsuki worriedly asked. They were in the cemetery and had just finished burying the remains of her sister. Mariko was silent the whole day. She didn't even give her eulogy to her sister and asked Itsuki to do it on her behalf. Her eyes were red, but there was no single tear dropped, which had him worried. Itsuki had known Mariko very well. And this kind of grieving will lead to vengeance. He was worried that Mariko will become restless once again. Itsuki was afraid that Mariko will find out the truth. Because if that happens, he knew, she will loathe him for hiding it from her. What's more, their friendship will be over. Mariko nodded and smiled weakly. "Don't worry about me. I will be okay." She assured him, but her eyes says differently. "Shall we go home?" Itsuki asked, which made her agree. "I still have to get back to my post," she informed him. "You can take a leave for a while-" "And do what? I know that you're just concerned about me, but you know me, I
Sometimes, giving up doesn't mean you've already lost. But it was just part of a plan for you to succeed.Mariko raised both her arms and stood up. She did not fight and acted as if she was doomed. She looked hopeless as she turned around to face the men who saw her. The gun was pointing directly at her chest, as their distance was three meters apart.The two men who saw her were amazed by her beauty. Her hair was tied into a high pony. She was still wearing a black shirt and black slacks as she never got a chance to change her clothes. But it doesn’t matter what she wears, because she could handle herself well. ‘These assholes… They don’t know what’s waiting for them.’ she smirked at her thoughts.Mariko pretended to be helpless as she looked around and noticed that those goons had already surrounded her. She counted in her mind and there were15 guys she needed to fight altogether. But for Mariko, it was just a piece of cake. For a skilled fighter like her, 15 is just a tiny number c
“My God, Mariko!” Itsuki exclaimed. “How many times have I told you… It’s our protocol to call a backup whenever we have operations. Why did you have to go alone? Do you want a death wish? Dammit!” Itsuki coursed as he groaned out of his frustration towards the young lady.Mariko was busy cleaning up her wounds and putting bandages on them, not minding what her friend was ranting about. She glance sideways and then rolled her eyes at him. “You know me, Itsuki. I don’t waste time. Whenever I have operations, I never got used to calling others while someone was at risk.” she reasoned.“But what if the child will be in danger?-” he asked.“But nothing happened with the kid.” Mariko interrupted him.“Fine. But what if you did not make it and you’ll be dead as well? You don’t know-”“But here I am! Alive and kicking,” she reasoned out again, which made Itsuki look at her in disbelief.“Really? For fvck sake, Agent Angel! You got stabbed, and yet you’ll say you’re okay? You are making me nu
“Doc, how is she?” Marcus asked as soon as the doctor got out of the room.“She’s now safe. Luckily, you called me right away. Because if not, she may lose a lot of blood. Just let her rest for a few days until her wounds heal.” The doctor informed them.John and Marcus thank the doctor, and John went out to buy medicine for her. Marcus went back to his room and watched the woman sleeping on his bed. ‘I just noticed now. She is really beautiful and has smooth skin. Her nose is pointed, and her lips are tempting to kiss. This woman looks like an angel when she’s asleep. But when she woke up, she looks like an amazon.’ Marcus shook his head at his thoughts. But when he remembered her wounds, he frowned. ‘Where did you get your wounds?’ he wondered as Marcus remembered the scars he saw earlier, while one of his servants undressed Mariko.‘Are you really a therapist? You’re so mysterious, woman. You really get my interest. I will find out who you really are.’ he thought.Not long enough,
“By the way,” John started, which made Mariko look at him. “Where did you get your wound? By the looks of it, I think your wound is from a sharp object... A knife, perhaps?” He asked. He narrowed his eyes at her with his brows raised, as if he was accusing her. Mariko was astounded that she couldn’t say anything. How can Mariko explain to them that she got her wounds after saving the life of a child who was being kidnapped? And that Mariko has no choice because it was part of her job? Of course, she couldn’t tell the truth if she didn’t want to get busted. All of her hard work and plans will probably disappear like a bubble if she will allow them to know her identity. “I…” ‘Think carefully, Mariko. Don’t let them find out who you really are.’ she thought. “-I was on the street, and on my way to a restaurant to meet someone when a man declared a holdup. He asked for money, and I tried to fight.” Mariko looked at the two young men who were waiting for her to continue what she was sayi
‘Orianna McCartney,’ Mariko thought.She couldn’t believe that the little girl’s mother was a member of Aces of Triad. And one of the top billionaires and businesswomen in the country. ‘Why did she want to hide her daughter from the public? I thought she was single.’ Mariko wondered while she was lying down on her bed. Mariko opened the screen of her phone to search in their database regarding the details of the child she just saved.Mariko saw a picture of a child holding a white rabbit pushy. ‘Sophie McCartney Carter. Five years old.’ “What the... Are these all the details about the kid? They didn’t put the names of her parents here,” she muttered after reading the information about the child. Mariko tapped the search bar and typed Orianna’s name. Her right brow raised as she read the data about Orianna. ‘Orianna McCartney. 25 years old. Entrepreneur. Owner of Pearl of Orianna’s, McCartney jewels, SofiMalls. Billionaire. Status: Divorced.’ She smirked as she saw her status. “They wr