" I am sorry, Young Master! You aren't allowed to use the penthouse. A legal notice came earlier. It says -"Awkward, Derek rubs his nape before looking at Gwen who is so nonchalant about the situation. Crossing her arms around her chest, she watches Derek return." Sorry! I should have built one for myself! Shall we go to the hotel? Don't worry. I will make sure -"" I will drive!" She grabs his keys and gets in the car. " Where are you going?" He says, following her in the car." Somewhere where I don't need to take permission to get in or live in!" " I am sorry." His shoulders drop." Nevermind. From the day I married you, my luck has always been a bitch. So it doesn't matter!" She says starting the engine.Derek nods, smiling forlornly. " Let's enjoy our life when we have nobody to rely on except both of us." He grins, " Maybe this time, you'll get stronger than anyone can imagine!"" You could have just accepted Anusha instead of me. You didn't have to suffer!" She says eyes ar

At night...While wiping his hair, Derek walks towards the single couch and talks to his assistant Nolan..." Nolan! I need the recent information about -"However, Gwen from the kitchen rushes to him and stands right before him with a cold stare. " What are you doing?" Gwen grabs his phone and cuts the call once she notices him talking with Nolan who reached out to him." Why did you -?"" Are you an idiot? Do you think my grandparents will help you out?" She asks annoyingly." I don't need their help but I can't let my company -"" Mr. CEO! Be careful with your every step. They blindly chose her. They made Leon against you. So it won't be hard controlling Nolan either. But what we have to focus on, is -"She walks towards the door of the balcony that she stopped him to open before and moves from the door..." This!" She smirks.Derek's eyes widen when the reflection of the light hits his eyes. Approaching slowly, he touches the wall of the room, with lots of photos and information

" Did you make breakfast?" He snuggles as he wraps his arms around her waist. Gwen giggles ruffling his hair... " I didn't give you the permission to hold me like this!" Derek pouts as his hand grips her gently before pulling her closer... " I got all kinds of permissions last night. So this time no longer needed to claim what I deserve!" He presses his lips against her, " Good Morning, My wife!"Gwen smiles blushingly while nodding, " Morning to you as well. Anyway, Let's grab the breakfast before I go to work!"" Work? Why would you?"" We need. Who knows how long we have to stay here! Don't worry! You got an awesome wife who can do anything!"" Let me help you too. I can't just -"" It's okay. I will cook once I return. I have only two two-hour shifts!" She says pecking on his lips and walking out. The moment the door closes, the expression on his face has changed. Grabbing the phone, he instantly calls someone who doesn't take another second to receive it." I knew you would ca

The moment the guards informed about the guests arriving, The Wordsworth couple stand up and glance at each other. They are ready to get whatever they want this time, including the entire title as Wordsworth.The door opens, releasing the cold air of AC. The moment the door is wide open, it reveals three people standing before the door. They're wearing their unapproachable Demeanor, their coldness expression give away their title as the richest businessmen on earth. Mr Wordsworth who is standing, glances at the person who is at his mid fifty. His grey hair and beard full face appears as carbon copy of someone he knows. Someone who he doesn't want to face even if there is any chance to reincarnate. " It's been a while, Mr Wordsworth!" Rowan Wordsworth, 56 years old, A prominent figure walks in the room, followed by his two sons who are wearing same expression as their father. " It's been a while, Rowan! I have been waiting for your return!" Mr Wordsworth smiles brightly as if he is

Derek places the bottle of champagne aside and sits on the floor. Resting his chin on his one hand that is on the edge of the bed, he slowly extends his other hand to her. With a gentle touch he removes the hair that is hugging her forehead. A soft smile appears as he sees her snoring softly in her sleep. His hand reaches to her lips, on the swollen part where he bit earlier. Her eyes are beautiful and her long eyelashes are definitely the best thing ever. With a big sigh, he stands up, covering her with the blanket properly. After rechecking her second time, he grabs his phone and walks out of the condo. It takes only two minutes to go to the mail. He has already sent the confirmation email that the mail has been delivered in the nearby Mailbox. After a few minutes, he enters the room with the blue envelope. He puts it next to the bottle of champagne. And grabs the other bottle to pour wine in it. After having a glass of wine himself first, he slowly rubs Gwen's hand, making h