orce, so when she heard Arthur talk abou
right now, stop talking!" Stacey
to me, you know...you begged me to spend the night with you." Arthur complained in a low voice. "You treat me like I'm nothing...you ordered your security to never let me out of the
as she reached for the earplugs on the bedside table. There was no
, you have house chores to do, and a bunch of other stuff to
the maid in this house," Art
d in the same sarcastic manner as him. "Now
never understand.' Arthur thought to himself, his heart beating painfully in his chest. 'I have a lot I need to do back home....Jared is old now, I should give him a b
e mor
at his reflection in the mirror, he could barely recognise this beggar
. Ignoring her Arthur walked to his closet on the
st now, he always greets her and tries to
king his clothes in a backpack. Shouldn't he be prep
doing?" Stacey asked,
acking as he replied, "I've decided I'm going to walk out of th
ting out a faint chuckle, "Cut it out, you know I would never allow you to leave..." He
seconds as they got los
ke me coffee," She ordered, trying to get over the fact that she was lost in his pretty eyes. "Unless you have the
nonchalantly, making her turn to loo
damn well that he is just lying. "Really?" She asked in a whisper looking back and forth f
his marriage, finally giving up on his dream of her falling in love with him, "I'll send you the money
he disappears, where the hell
wouldn't take it, Arthur," Stacey replied coldly. And then suddenly she ran her hands on Arthur's six pack, she gave him a smile and said softly: "I need coffee to s
heek so lovingly replayed on his mind, this was exactly what he alwa
thoughts. "Well, my coffee?" Stacey
tacey's bedroom, and went downstai
n the living room, carrying a laundry basket. As usual, Arthur had a smile on his face, as he approached h
head to toe, and her blood bo
and do my laundry." She dropped the laundry on the sofa and started walking upstairs in her pajamas. She briefly turned
" Arthur mock
ok, eyeing him from head to toe menacingly. If he wasn't supposed to wash her clothe
ictoria walked
y walked inside the house, looking tired, Arthur glanced at his watch and it was 6: 30 am, meaning she must
e other way. "I better wash mom's clothes before she scolds
g up the stairs, when a voice from behind her startled her,
ly rested her eyes on him and mockingly laughed out. "Oh you? You're not even a real man, you are just a pretty face that tricked my sister into marrying him, so how do you expe
r, he was used to being insulted by the Roth family. More like the w
ster to accept me as her husband." Arthur mumbled, a smile crept up on his face as Arthur turned around only to see Damian, Stacey's twin brother
laughing, Damian said: "Keep dreaming trash," Damian said, he aggressively pushed Arthur out of the way, making him f
rthur replied politely: "Have a g
?" Damian mumbled, to myself clenching his fists i
be he's right...it's been two years now, and there's still nothing between u
Not at all what he expected when Stacey forced him to marry her three years earlier. But what could he expect? She fo
utside of this Villa, but his love for Stacey made him want to stay all the time he decided to leave. He didn't want to leave without his wife S
ty. Exhaling audibly, he fished his old model cell