In the luxury of Harrison Monroe's Mansion.
Lyra watched as Harrison made his way into his room, his shoulders sagged and his tired and footsteps heavy. His eyes were ringed with dark circles, he had cried in secret and he wanted to continue mourning his father's death in his room.As Lyra watched his facial expression darken after the conversation they had in the car and the hospital, a chill ran down Lyra's spine. “I never wanted to be a part of this deadly game," Lyra whispered to herself, clasping her hands before her body.“Welcome home, Ma'am” The head maid greeted, packing the luggage that was thrown out, and packing them inside.Harrison had to let Lyra stay with him, he believed that she had the royal seal.“Can I use your cellphone?" Lyra asked, swinging her restless gaze to the headmaid behind her. The headmaid stopped wheeling Lyra's luggage in, standing upright.The head maid paused, looking at the CCTV cameras huThe light of dawn seeped into the hotel room and it shone on a porcelain skin, Lyra Hart’s body lay stark naked on the bed, stirring her from her sleep. She rubbed her sleepy eyes as the morning sunlight reflected on her face and struggled to check out her environment. “A comfy bed… painted wall. My hotel room,” Lyra muttered to herself. She stood to her feet, moving her tired and sore body. Lyra wrapped the curtains to cover the disturbing light and opened the windows, causing a gentle breeze to waft over her naked body and that was when she realized…“OH MY GOSH!” She shouted, covering her bare chest area with her hands. Within seconds, Lyra took a quick run to the bed for a cover. She wrapped herself with the bed cover, her never-ceasing stare properly scanning her environment. Lyra was in a hotel room but why was she naked?“Did I-?” Lyra swallowed a lump in her throat, her eyes fixed on the bright red stain on the bed. A man's suit and pants were next to her, uncovering what
Different vehicles sped to and fro in Lyra's presence. She was practically invincible to everyone.The public's attention was drawn to Harrison Monroe, who walked out of the hotel with a straight face. His bodyguards on both sides boosted his confidence.The arena was practically crowded with reporters, passersby, and fans. “Mr. Harrison, what's the motive for coming back to Texas? Are the rumors about your upcoming marriage true?” The reporters questioned.“There are so many beautiful ladies in California, why did you choose to have an arranged marriage over here? Do you have other motives?”“Would you partner with Didos Company for more recognition in Texas?”A large number of reporters and passersby came in with cameras and microphones, the crowd multiplied within seconds. Harrison is the CEO of Monroe Capital, a prestigious global investment. The trappings of his wealth have enveloped him and boosted a deep-seated ego that seemed to swell with every success.Harrison walked out
Ethan lowered his gaze in disapproval. “Let her go,” he said, his voice fuming in anger. He looked out of the window as Lyra alighted from the vehicle. “Thanks for the ride.” The vehicle sped off as she waved goodbye.An hour later…Lyra reached Liam's house which was nearby, she needed to freshen up before embarking on a journey to her house. Lyra clutched the spare key she had to unlock Liam's apartment door. Inserting the key in the keyhole, she jerked at a ringtone from her phone and accidentally pushed the door open. The caller's number wasn't saved on her phone so she ignored the call. The unlocked door appeared strange. “Liam would never leave his apartment door open especially when he's at work,” Lyra's brows furrowed, and she walked in with raised shoulders.Lyra gasped, dumbfounded at what her eyes met - pink heels at the front door and a masculine black shoe. She swallowed a non-existent lump in her throat.“Erm…it could be his mum,” She assured before letting her nega
Lyra ran out of the house like a crazy person with her phone only. The families had already planned everything, including the wedding venue so she knew the wedding venue beforehand.Lyra took a cab to the wedding venue. Everything was a bit strange than what she had imagined. The reporters and journalists perching around the venue made Lyra curious about what was happening inside.Luxurious cars were parked before the venue and important people attended. Lyra is from a middle-class family, they have no connection with influential and wealthy people.Lyra began to wonder if she was in the right place, she took quick steps into the hall with a frown on her face. Fortunately, the bride and the groom aren't called out yet.“Lyra, where have you been?”Lyra's mother, Elsa spotted her in between the moving crowd.“Oh, mother,” Lyra ran towards Elsa, pulling her into an embrace. Elsa jerked for an instant.“Where did you spend the night? This was the reason I was against throwing a birthday
“You?” They shouted, surprised to see each other again. The groom had been Harrison Monroe, that jerk who made fun of Lyra after that nightstand. Lyra's brows furrowed and her mouth turned grim. “You son of a bitch,” she yelled inwardly.Lyra took a step back, her heart racing faster in her chest. Harrison impatiently held her by the waist and pulled her closer to himself. As soon as his nose came in contact with Lyra's, they kissed.With his hands on her waist, Lyra couldn't escape, he continued rolling his tongue in her mouth.Harrison was fast at it, he struggled to take as much time as he could while kissing his bride for more pictures to be captured.He let go and their lips slowly departed. Their eyes were locked and the smile on his face seemed devilish to Lyra. Harrison's gorgeous brown eyes were saying a lot.Lyra narrowed her eyes- confused by his actions. She could feel her cheeks burning with embarrassment as several cameras flickered at them. “Hehe… my ticket to Monr
“That's none of your business, Lyra,” Harrison warned, changing his golden wristwatch to a diamond one.Immediately, Lyra inputted her signature, Harrison yanked it and inserted it in a brown envelope. “Good job,” A grin appeared on Harrison's face and he called, “Adrian.” Adrian walked in within seconds, he slightly bent his head awaiting Harrison's commandment. “Keep an eye on her,” Harrison instructed, walking out of the room. Things are working out as he planned.Lyra watched him walk away with a grin plastered on his face. She wanted to end the marriage right there but Elsa's ailment changed her mind. She has to dance to the tunes of that arrogant CEO, Harrison Monroe.“Will you keep your eyes off me?” she asked Adrian who kept staring at her. Adrian didn't change positions, his eyes were glued to her, and his hands were clasped behind his body.Lyra shot him at a disgusted glance. “Don't you understand a th..” she paused, glimpsing the teeth mark at Adrian's neck region. “Blo
Lyra's scared of heights, instead of risking her life by escaping through the window. She deceived the security into believing she escaped. The securities are after locating her whereabouts before Harrison figures out so they weren't in their post and this made it easy for Lyra to walk out of the mansion without being noticed.Lyra took a cab to the hospital to find out how Elsa was fairing. She ran up to the receptionist when she got into the hospital.“Hello, how's my mother?” “Name please?” “Elsa Hart,” Lyra responded, breathing heavily.“Take your seat, please. I will find the latest update about Mrs. Elsa.” the receptionist announced. The receptionist took a look at the Hospital Information System (HIS) to check Elsa's status. Lyra paced back and forth, biting her fingers. Shortly, the receptionist walked up to her, “The patient is currently undergoing surgery. Be rest assured, our surgeons are taking good care of her.” Sweat formed beads on Lyra's forehead as she rubbed her h
Lyra frowned, “Really? You didn't notice that I was disgusting the other night.” A smirk crept on Harrison's face. He huffed, “You don't have to bring this up. I paid for your miserable service, didn't I?” Lyra's grip on the spoon tightened as she pressed her lips. “Service?” she scoffed.Lyra rose and watched him take steps away. “Since I'm the reason you can't eat here, would you eat in your room?” she questioned. She doesn't care about him, she only wants another opportunity to insult him.Her words made Harrison's eyes move back and forth rapidly. It reminded him of his long-lost lover, she said those exact words that very day before she was murdered by a veiled man. The wounded memories of about four years ago were still new. A tear fell to his cheek unchecked, but he promptly wiped it off before anyone noticed. He ordered, “You don't have to act like my wife, Lyra. I lost my appetite because the food was bitter.”