orce, so when she heard Arthur talk abou

right now, stop talking!" Stacey

ty 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 th

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

l 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

tting 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

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 us,

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