《Drunk and Daring I Kissed a Tycoon》 Chapter 1 Luke Munoz cheated. Vespera Gildon stood outside the president''s office, her body stiff as if encased in ice. Her ck stilettos seemed to merge with the dark marble floor beneath her. After a long pause, she finally raised her hand and knocked on the door. A deep, familiar voice responded from inside. "Come in." Vespera tightened her grip on the documents in her hand and pushed the door open with the other. As she stepped inside, she forced a faint smile onto her face and approached Luke. "Are you busy? There are a few urgent documents that need your signature." Even as Vespera asked, she had already ced the papers before him, flipping them open to the pages that required his signature. Luke had just returned from a business trip to Shawford earlier that morning. He hade straight to the office to tackle the mountain of work waiting for him. His desk was cluttered with files, and his handsome, well-defined face bore traces of exhaustion. Without even ncing at the documents, he signed them quickly. "Thanks for your hard work." Vespera gathered the signed papers and asked, "Will you be home for dinner tonight?" "I have ns tonight. You don''t need to wait for me," he replied without looking up. "Okay. I''ll head out then." Vespera turned and walked away, clutching the documents. As she did, her smile faded into a cold, mocking expression. As Vespera passed the restroom in the office, a faint sound reached her ears. It seemed like a small animal jumping off the bed andnding on the floor. Her gaze swept over the couch area, where a few snack wrappers and a half- finished milk teay on the coffee table. On the floor, a pastel pink high heely tipped over. Everything became clear instantly. Her heart turned cold, crumbling into ash. Vespera returned to her office. The short walk back drained all her energy. When she finally sat down, she let out a long, weary sigh. She pulled one document from the stack in her hands. It was a divorce agreement. Flipping to thest page, Vespera traced the lines of his signature with a mocking expression, her mind shing back to memories. Luke vowed to marry Vespera back then. However, Vespera''s mother-inw warned her not to get toofortable, as no man could stay loyal to one woman forever. Vespera was naive enough to believe they were different. But what difference was there? Luke had cheated on her with a young woman. He was convinced he was hiding it well, indulging in the thrill of his affair. He had even brought her along on his business trip to Shawford. And now, he had brought her back to the office. Vespera withdrew her finger and snapped a photo of the signed divorce agreement. She then sent it to her mother-inw, Fiona Reeds, with a simple message. "He signed it." A week ago, Vespera had struck a deal with Fiona. She demanded that Vespera initiate the divorce and keep their secret marriage hidden from the public. In return, Vespera had asked for a billion-dor settlement. In a month, Luke would bepletely out of her life. Just then, a knock on the door interrupted her thoughts. After keeping the divorce agreement, Vespera said, "Please enter." The door opened, and Luke''s assistant, Osbert Madron, stepped inside. "Ms. Gildon, Mr. Munoz asked me to pass this to you," Osbert said, cing a dark green velvet box in front of her. Vespera casually opened the box and found an expensive diamond jewelry set. But the first thing that shed through her mind was a dazed, short-haired girl in a bathrobe, carelessly holding up a diamond ne. The room bathed in dim, suggestive lighting, the bed rumpled, and the girl''s chest marked with unmistakable love bites. A wave of nausea churned in her stomach. "Thank you, Mr. Madron." Osbert felt a chill run down his spine when he saw Verspera''s threatening gaze. He couldn''t help but add, "Mr. Munoz personally selected this. It''s one of a kind in the world." It''s too bad that Luke''s heart wasn''t one of a kind; she no longer wanted it. Vespera smiled faintly. "Really? How touching that he found time in his busy schedule to buy me a gift." Something in her voice didn''t quite align. Osbert''s unease deepened as he broke into a cold sweat. Did she know about Luke and Tina Sowle? He mumbled an excuse and fled from the office. Vespera looked at the jewelry on the desk with disdain, as if it were filthy. She took out her phone, snapped a photo, and sent it to the owner of a luxury resale shop. Then, she instructed, "Sell this for me and donate the proceeds to the Foundation for Children with Intellectual Disabilities." The resale shop owner was speechless. At 5:00 pm, Vespera had just reached her car and was about to open the door when her gaze casually swept across the parking garage. She noticed a car idling diagonally across from her. Through the window, she saw Luke in the backseat, a short-haired woman nestled close to him. The woman had a round, cute face and radiated youthful energy. "Mr. Munoz!" Osbert gasped, mming on the brakes. Separated by ss and a stretch of space, Vespera''s eyes found Luke''s. Chapter 2 Luke''s eyes were dark and unreadable, while Vespera''s were lifeless, devoid of emotion. The atmosphere in the garage was tense. Despite noticing Verspera, the woman didn''t bother to distance herself from Luke. Instead, she grew even bolder, wrapping her arms around his neck and whispering something into his ear. Vespera felt disgusted by the scene. She looked away, got into her car, and drove off without ncing back. Shortly after arriving home, Vespera heard the sound of another car pulling up outside. As she reached up to unfasten the sp of her ne before the ss cab in the walk-in closet, a towering presence loomed behind her. The man''smanding presence filled the small space,pletely enveloping her. His hands pressed against the ss cab, angling himself to study her face from the side. "Are you angry?" Vespera avoided his gaze. She took her time putting the ne away before replying indifferently, "I''m angry enough to kill. You''d better watch your back." Luke fell silent for a moment before speaking again. "The Sowle family is interested in coborating with us on the Pris project. I''ve been in talks with Austin Sowle, their eldest son. That woman is his sister, Tina Sowle." "So if you don''t entertain his sister, he won''t work with you?" "Vespera, I''m trying to exin. Don''t be sarcastic." "I don''t think it''s necessary to exin." Vespera finally turned to look at Luke. Her gaze seemed to pierce his soul. "Luke, if you''re tired of me and want to rece me as thedy of this house, I can step aside." Luke''s expression darkened instantly. "What did you say?" She sighed and replied, "We can get a divorce." As Vespera tried to push him away and leave, Luke yanked her back forcefully. Then, he gripped her face and warned, "Don''t even think about it." Vespera didn''t respond. Not only had she thought about it¡ªshe had already taken action. She didn''t want to be with him anymore. Luke stayed home untilte that night¡ªuntil an unexpected phone call summoned him away. Vespera caught the faint sound of a tearful voice on the other end of the line. ... The next morning, Vespera''swyer and close friend, Reba Snyder, who was handling her divorce, sent her a screenshot. It was a new post from Luke''s girlfriend¡ªa photo of two hands, one noticeablyrger than the other, forming a heart against a scenic sunrise. The caption read, "When love greets the day". Vespera recognized therger hand instantly¡ªit was Luke''s. She sat frozen, her fingers curled around a ss of water. She wasn''t sure how long she had been gripping it. The sharp, clear sound of the cup hitting the surface triggered a feeling of loss in Vespera. It was as if something within her had broken too. Days passed, and Luke never returned home. Their only encounters were inpany meetings-him at the head of the table, her among the executives. They didn''t look at each other, and Vespera never once went to find him at his office either. Instead, she filled her time searching for apartments and methodically discarding every gift he had ever given her-anniversary presents, birthday gifts, Valentine''s Day tokens, wedding mementos. She even sold her wedding ring. Why hold onto reminders of a love she no longer wanted? ... That evening, Elena Hortwall, thedy boss of Westfield Group, invited Vespera to join her at a club. At first, Vespera hesitated-it was already close to eleven-but after some thought, she decided to go. Now that she was divorced and would be leaving Eclipse Group, she would need connections for her business ventures. As soon as she stepped into the club, she spotted Elena. "I could have gone up by myself. You didn''t have toe down," Vespera said. Elena linked arms with her affectionately as they stepped into the elevator. "I was worried you''d get lost. You''ve never been here before, have you?" That was true. She hadn''t. The two headed upstairs, and Elena led Vespera into a spacious private room. Arge screen stood in the center, dividing the space. As they entered, Vespera noticed a few people on the other side of the screen, but Elena didn''t take her there. Instead, she led her to a quieter section with only one other person. That person looked vaguely familiar, possibly the girlfriend of one of Luke''s friends. The woman seemed to recognize Vespera too. Though she looked slightly uneasy, she still managed a polite smile. After Vespera removed her coat and sat down, Elena left. Vespera lifted the drink given to her, taking a slow sip. From beyond the screen, the cheerful sounds of conversations drifted over-until suddenly, her name was mentioned. "Luke doesn''t bring Vespera to our gatherings anymore." "Of course not. Ms. Sowle is young and adorable. He takes her everywhere now, like she''s the center of his universe." "Guess Luke finally changed his taste after all these years." "No matter how beautiful Vespera is, eight years in bed with the same woman? He must be bored out of his mind." "She''s such a fool. After all that time with Luke, she was just a ceholder. Hey, if he doesn''t want her anymore, maybe I should take a shot. I''ve had my eye on that waist of hers for years." Vespera''s gaze turned ice-cold. She recognized two of the voices; they were friends of Luke, men who had always addressed her as Mrs. Munoz with excessive sweetness. The woman beside her looked mortified, unwilling to meet her gaze. When Vespera rose from her seat, she assumed she was about to flee in embarrassment. But Vespera did no such thing. Instead, she cleared her throat, picked up her drink, and strolled leisurely to the other side of the screen. She leaned against it, tilting her head as she addressed the group in an easy, conversational tone. "Just so we''re all on the same page when Luke and I first got together, he was an inexperienced virgin. So really, wasn''t I the one who got to use him for eight years for free?" The room fell silent. Every face on the couch stiffened in utter disbelief. And before anyone could recover, two tall figures stepped into the room. The group stiffened further, eyes darting between Vespera and the men standing behind her, dread settling deep in their bones. Chapter 3 Luke stood behind Vespera, his presence exuding an icy chill. Sensing the shift in the room, Vespera nced over her shoulder. So, he had been here all along. She quickly turned back, her gazending on the short-haired woman sitting in the corner of the couch. Earlier, Tina had been lounging smugly, one leg crossed over the other, absentmindedly twirling her hair around her finger. But now, her expression hadpletely soured. Her smile was gone, reced by a murderous re. It was clear Luke and Tina had been meeting up with the rest. Judging by their friends'' casual tone, this wasn''t just a one-time urrence¡ªit had happened enough times that they no longer bothered to hide it. Luke took a step forward. The group, as if suddenly released from paralysis, sprang into action. "We''re sorry! We were just talking nonsense." "Mrs. Munoz, nothing is going on between Luke and Ms. Sowle!" "Mrs. Munoz, please don''t take it seriously." Luke grabbed Vespera''s wrist, intent on dragging her away. But before he could, she turned and threw her drink straight into his face. The room fell into a dead silence. Everyone watched, their scalps tingling. Did she really just do that? Then, Vespera shed a wide smile and said, "Enjoy your time with your sweetheart. I wouldn''t want to spoil the fun." She lowered her head, attempting to pry his fingers off her wrist. Luke''s expression darkened. Without a word, he scooped her up, slung her over his shoulder, and strode out. The room fell silent. Out in the hallway, Vespera struggled fiercely against his hold. Just then, the elevator doors slid open. As Luke stepped inside and turned around, her eyes were drawn to the sleek ck leather shoes, the straight legs d in tailored ck suit pants, and the pale, slender hands resting at his sides. His fingers were long and elegant. The atmosphere was thick with silence and unease. As they exited the elevator, Vespera couldn''t resist looking up. She saw a pair of deep, piercing eyes staring down at her. Vespera was speechless as she lowered her head, covering her face. Outside the club, Luke tossed her into the car''s back seat before getting in himself. Dizzy and disoriented, Vespera sat up. After being upside down for so long and then thrown into the car, she felt like she might have a concussion. Luke pulled a wet wipe from the car''spartment and began wiping his face. Out of the corner of her eye, Vespera caught a glimpse of something behind the tissue box-it looked like a condom. Before she could say anything, Luke demanded, "Why did youe here? To catch me cheating?" Disgusted, she reached for the door handle, ready to get out. The car was filthy. "Vespera!" Luke yanked her back inside, his voice filled with irritation. "Where do you think you''re going? Are you done yet?" Her breathing was unsteady. She pressed her fingertips and murmured, "I want to go home." Luke called Osbert, who was waiting outside the club, and told him to drive. The ride was silent. Vespera sat as far from Luke as possible, herplexion pale as if she might throw up at any moment. When they finally arrived home, she wasted no time getting out of the car. Vespera hurried to the kitchen and gulped a full ss of ice-cold water. Finally, she felt slightly better. When she returned to the living room, Luke was already seated. She walked over and sat down as well. Another suffocating silence stretched between them. Finally, Luke spoke. "I was there to discuss a project. You stormed into the club and made a scene. I''m so humiliated. Do you have any idea how foolish, how repulsive you looked? You behaved like a shrew." "Okay. Anything else?" Vespera asked calmly. "If you still want this rtionship tost, stop these unnecessary suspicions. I don''t have time to cater to your emotions." "Alright. Anything else?" Luke frowned and replied, "Do you have any idea how annoying you are right now?" Vespera smiled faintly as she stood up. Soon, he won''t have to be annoyed anymore. With that, she turned and headed upstairs. Luke''s irritation grew at her smile. After sitting in the living room for a while, he went upstairs to their bedroom, only to find that she had already gone to bed. He showered andy down beside her. In the darkness, Vespera turned away from him, shifting toward the edge of the bed to avoid any contact. Luke turned and embraced her, forcefully pulling her from the edge into his arms. His movements tinged with anger. His tall, strong frame easily overpowered her, holding her so tightly she couldn''t move. So, she spent the night rigid in his embrace. The next morning, Vespera only prepared breakfast for herself. When Luke went downstairs, he found her eating bread alone. As he was about to leave, he changed directions and approached the dining area. Leaning close to her ear, he said gently, "Let''s go out to the sea this weekend, just the two of us." Vespera hummed in response while drinking her milk. Unsurprisingly, the day before the weekend, he canceled on her again, saying he needed to fly to Holsword. Vespera felt nothing. Perhaps Luke hadn''t even realized how long it had been since theyst shared a meal or truly spent time together. He warned her against entertaining thoughts of divorce, yet in reality, he treated her like she was invisible, as if it made no difference whether she was there or not. That weekend, Vespera packed the books from her shelf and moved them to her new home. As she was arranging them, her phone rang. It was her mother-inw, Felicia Jensen. Vespera answered and politely said, "Hello, Mrs. Munoz." Felicia''s voice carried its usual condescension. "Come over. We need to finalize the document we discussed earlier." "Is that really necessary?" "It is if I say so." "Okay. I''lle by this afternoon." "No,e at noon." "Fine." Vespera agreed, as she had no other ns. Meanwhile, Felicia stood by the window, watching with satisfaction as Luke and Tina strolled in the garden. She wanted Vespera to see what a truly perfect couple looked like. Chapter 4 Vespera arrived at the Munoz residence at 11:40 am. The butler, Walter Ond, was visibly startled to see her. He knew another guest was expected today but hadn''t realized it would be Vespera. His forehead broke into a cold sweat at the thought of Luke and Tina in the living room. Very few people knew about Vespera and Luke''s marriage. Aside from their parents, only a handful of close aides, including Osbert and Walter, were aware of the truth. "This way." Walter had no choice but to follow Felicia''s instructions. He braced himself as he led Vespera inside. Before they reached the living room, a sweet, affectionate voice rang out. "I won again. Luke, were you letting me win on purpose?" Vespera stopped in her tracks. Her mind suddenly went nk. Then, everything became crystal clear. She couldn''t help but let out a coldugh before entering the living room. Vespera had been shifting her books earlier, so she hadn''t bothered with makeup today. She was dressed casually in a loose white shirt and jeans. Her long hair was gathered into a loose ponytail with a simple ribbon. Yet, even in such an understated look, her skin remained fair, and her dark eyes were striking against the natural redness of her lips. A few stray strands of hair fell against her cheek, adding an unintentional touch of allure to her beauty. Luke was taken aback to see Vespera. "Why are you-" "Your mom called me over," Vespera interrupted coolly. She red at Luke and continued, "Weren''t you supposed to be in Holsword? When did you learn to teleport?" Luke was at a loss for words as a flicker of guilt shed across his eyes. Tina rose from the couch and walked up to Vespera, extending a hand with a provocative smile. "Hello, I''m Tina Sowle." Vespera didn''t spare her a nce, treating her as if she were nothing more than air. Just then, Felicia entered the living room. She cast a brief look at Vespera before affectionately holding Tina''s hand. "Did you have fun today? Make yourself at home." Then, she introduced Vespera. "This is Ms. Vespera Gildon. She works at Eclipse Group. I asked her toe over for a discussion." Everyone knew Vespera was Luke''s wife. Yet Felicia deliberately reduced her to nothing more than apany employee, making it clear she had no intention of acknowledging her as family. This also told Tina that Vespera was insignificant and didn''t threaten Luke and Tina''s impending marriage. Tina lifted her chin proudly. "Oh? She''s just apany employee?" Vespera didn''t react to either of them. Instead, she turned her gaze to Luke and watched him in silence. She wanted to see how he would respond. However, Luke merely sat there, his face as cold and indifferent as ever, making no effort to correct the insult. Did he not understand what was happening? No. He understood perfectly. He just didn''t care if she was humiliated. Vespera turned to Felicia and said, "Mrs. Munoz, didn''t you call me here for a discussion? Let''s just speak here." "We can discuss another day. Since you''re already here, stay for lunch." "I won''t be staying for lunch. I have other matters to attend to." With that, Vespera turned to leave. Felicia bellowed, "How can you show such disrespect when an elder invites you to a meal? Where are your manners?" Vespera turned and looked at her. After a short pause, she said, "Okay. I''ll stay for lunch. Just don''t regret it." Then, she walked over and chose a single-seat chair for herself. Tina sat beside Luke and wrapped her arm around his. "Let''s continue our game." Luke pulled his arm away and looked at Vespera. "Do you know how to y checkers, Ms. Gildon?" Vespera nced at the exquisite set on the table and quickly noticed the game strategy. It was such a simple setup, and yet Luke lost. So, he did know how to humor someone. Just not her. Vespera lifted her gaze and smirked at Luke. "I do. Would you like to y, Ms. Sowle?" Luke''s expression darkened slightly, his gaze shing with warning. Tina confidently reset the board. "White or ck, Ms. Gildon?" Vespera picked up a ck piece and said, "ck. Seems fitting for me." Luke was speechless, while Felicia and Tina were about tough at her self- deprecation-plenty of people got shaded, but few shaded themselves. Yet, after a few seconds, they realized she wasn''t mocking herself. She was mocking them. Tina clenched her teeth and made the first move. Piece by piece, the game unfolded. Felicia noticed how strategically Tina had ced her pieces while Vespera''s moves seemed scattered and aimless. She was biased toward Tina, so she didn''t analyze the game carefully. Then, Felicia shot Luke a look. That was the difference between a well-breddy from a prestigious family and a nobody. However, Luke showed no reaction. The game continued, and each time Tina thought she was about to win, Vespera blocked her path. Her emotions fluctuated with each turn, and she grew increasingly impatient. Still, she reassured herself that the match would end in a draw even if she couldn''t win. It was disgraceful to tie with Vespera, after all. "Your move," Vespera said. Tina had already ced three pieces in a hidden corner. If she could just add one more, victory was hers. She feignedposure and made her move. Then, she anxiously watched and prayed that Vespera didn''t notice. When Vespera ced her next piece elsewhere, Tina dered triumphantly, "I win!" Felicia immediately apuded in delight. However, they soon watched in stunned silence as Vespera began calmly collecting the pieces. They noticed that she had already won the game. Felicia and Tina went pale. Chapter 5 Vespera collected the remaining two pieces. The checkers game was supposed to be winner-takes-all, but Tina was unwilling to ept defeat. So, she decided to act shamelessly. "Even though you won first, I also have five in a row now. So I win too." She defiantly ced another piece on her row of four, iming victory. Vespera stared at Tina briefly as if she were a fool. "Well, if that''s the case, I guess I can keep going too." With that, she ced another piece on the board, easilypleting another row of five. Over the next minute, Vespera nearly cleared the board, blocking Tina at every turn until thetter couldn''t make any move. Tina''s face turned red, then pale, and she demanded a rematch. Second game, third game, fourth game... Vespera either toyed with Tina, slowly crushing her spirit, or ended the game swiftly with precise, ruthless moves. Having been treated like a fool, Tina burst into tears. "Enough!" Luke snatched the game box from Vespera''s hands with an icy expression. Seeing Luke take her side, Tina threw herself into his arms, sobbing as if Vespera had bullied her. Luke and Feliciaforted Tina. Then, thetter scolded Vespera, "It''s just a game of checkers. Why take it so seriously? You''re so petty andpetitive. It''s clear youe from a poor family!" The voices around Vespera blurred into a meaningless hum. Luke''s face, once so bright and radiant in her eyes, now seemed like a faded, distorted film reel, unrecognizable and dull. Whatever. 20 more days. She''d let him do as he pleased. Vespera tossed the remaining pieces onto the board, her expression bored and indifferent. She then stood up and walked away. A few drops of blood fell onto the board as she scattered the pieces. It wasn''t until she stepped outside and felt the coolness on her fingers that she realized she had been clenching her fists so tightly that her nails had dug into her palms, drawing blood. "Vespera!" Luke called after her, his voice finally tinged with a hint of panic. He tried to chase after Vespera, but Tina clung to his waist, crying even harder. Vespera left the Munoz residence. Her phone rang incessantly on the drive as Luke was calling her repeatedly. She blocked his number without hesitation. Then, Vespera sent a message to Felicia. "15 million dors! If you short me even a single cent, I''ll make sure you pay dearly for it!" Felicia nearly had a heart attack when she read the message. Vespera drove on, the world outside her window shifting as the sky darkened and rain began to fall. Her thoughts scattered like the raindrops, unfocused and drifting. Suddenly, a sh of yellow zipped past her-a motorcycle swerved recklessly in front of her car. Her heart lurched, and she mmed on the brakes. The next second, a loud crash jolted Vespera from behind. Her head snapped forward, hitting the steering wheel. A sharp pain spread from her temple. When she looked up, the rain-soaked world outside was tinged with red. She grabbed a tissue and wiped the blood from her eyes. Vespera had been rear-ended, and the yellow motorcycle that had cut her off was now nowhere to be seen. Just then, someone tapped on her car window. Vespera rolled it down to find herself eye-to-eye with a man who appeared to be in histe 40s or early 50s. He was wearing sses and carrying a sleek ck umbre. Raymond Chandler''s demeanor was calm and polite, his expression apologetic. "Miss, I''m terribly sorry. I''m the one who collided with you. We''ll take full responsibility. My boss is in a bit of a hurry right now, so could we exchange contact information? You can send us a list of damagester, and we''ll make sure to cover everything." "Let''s just wait for the police to handle it," Vespera replied tly. Vespera was already in a foul mood, and after being startled twice in quick session, her frustration had reached its breaking point. She got out of the car and walked to the rear, where she saw the back of her car dented from the collision with the Bentley behind her. Frowning, she took photos for evidence and called the police. Seeing her insistence, Raymond didn''t try to stop her. He returned to his car to report the situation. "Thedy isn''t willing to settle privately. What should we do?" The rain grew heavier. The windshield wipers pushed the rainwater aside, only for the ss to be quickly covered again by a freshyer of mist. Inside the car, a man lounged casually, his gaze fixed on Vespera, who was holding her forehead with one hand while talking on the phone. She radiated intense frustration, her white shirt soaked through by the rain. Droplets clung to her longshes before falling onto her red lips. Raymond called out once again. "Mr. Reid?" Dominic Reid nced at his watch before replying, "Gerard is on his way. I''ll leave first. You stay and handle this." "Understood." Vespera returned to her car. A short whileter, the police arrived, followed by a silver Maybach. The two cars stopped almost simultaneously. She got out of her car. The upants of the other car also stepped out. Aside from Raymond, a tall, elegant figure emerged. His skin was pale, his deep eyes sharp andmanding. When he noticed her gaze, he nced her way with a piercing look. The man seemed familiar. "Give this to her." Dominic handed Raymond the suit jacket, which was casually draped over his arm. He then got into the Maybach without a nce. Raymond hurried over to Vespera with the jacket. "Miss, your clothes are soaked. Please put this on." Vespera looked down and realized her white shirt was clinging to her body, almost revealing her undergarments. Embarrassed, she epted the jacket and slipped it on. "Thank you." Raymond spoke quietly with the police officer while the Maybach slowly pulled away, cutting through the rain and disappearing into the mist. Vespera caught only a fleeting glimpse of the man''s striking profile. The jacket still carried its owner''s warmth, and a faint, soothing sandalwood scent dispelled the chill of the rain. The police concluded the matter, and both parties agreed to exchange contact information. Raymond offered to apany Vespera to the hospital to have her forehead injury checked, but she politely declined. By now, her mood had settled, and she apologized for her earlier overreaction, admitting it was due to her foul mood rather than their fault. "I''ll have the jacket cleaned and return it to you." Raymond didn''t argue. He was familiar with Dominic''s temperament; even if the jacket were returned, he likely wouldn''t want it back. Still, he nodded politely. Vespera went to the hospital alone. ... Meanwhile, Luke, unable to reach her and with the rain pouring down, was gued by terrifying thoughts. Just then, he received news of her ident. Chapter 6 Vespera sat in the treatment room, her wound being tended to by the doctor. The door suddenly burst open, and a tall, imposing man stormed in with such intensity that the doctor flinched. Vespera nced over her shoulder. "It''s fine. He''s my boss." At thest moment, she changed "husband" to "boss". Luke''s throat tightened as if something were stuck there. He stepped closer and asked the doctor, "How bad is the injury?" "Just a superficial wound. Nothing serious." The doctor, uninterested in their rtionship, finished treating Vespera and prescribed some medication. Vespera thanked the doctor and walked out. Luke followed closely behind, insisting on paying for the medical fees and grabbing the medication for her, acting every bit the dutiful husband. Vespera didn''t bother to argue. As they left the hospital, she pulled out her phone to call a ride. Luke snatched it from her hand, wrapped an arm around her shoulders, and steered her forcefully toward the parking lot. He opened the passenger door, shoved her inside, then got into the driver''s seat himself. The door mmed shut with a loud thud, cutting off all outside noise. The atmosphere inside the car was tense. "You blocked my number and decided to punish me by risking your life?" He turned to look at her, his expression a mix of exhaustion and anger. Vespera stayed silent. She blinked in surprise before looking at his stormy face. Then, sheughed. Her mood was low, but his absurd usation amused her. Luke had let Vespera down, and now she was supposedly risking her life to punish him? How could someone be so self-absorbed? "You won''t have to worry about that. Now give me back my phone," Vespera said, reaching for the device in his hand. Luke dodged her hand. "I admit I lied to you today, but youpletely overreacted and made Tina cry. Don''t you think you''re partly to me? She''s just a spoiled woman who speaks without thinking. Why take it so personally?" Vespera listened to his excuses. He spoke about Tina with such fondness. Couldn''t he see how obvious his change of heart was? After a long silence, she finally spoke, her voice tinged with the weariness of someone who was deeply hurt. "I won''t bother Tina from now on. I also don''t care what you do with her. But please, keep her in check. Don''t let here near me." "I treat her like a sister. It''s not what you think," Luke said, his brow furrowed. "Right, a sister," Vespera replied, biting back the urge to confront him with the evidence she had gathered and throw it in his face. "Fine, I overreacted. I misunderstood. Congrattions on gaining a new sister." "Let''s just drive," Vespera said, feeling a deep, bone-chilling cold seep into her. She tightened the jacket around her, pulling it closer. As she did, the warm, rich scent of sandalwood from the cor wafted into her nose. Just then, Luke noticed the high-quality, gray men''s jacket she was wearing. It was a custom-made piece. "Whose jacket is that?" Vespera turned her head to look out the window. As if to mock his "sister"ment, she said, "It''s my new brother''s." Luke was speechless. His expression turned icy as he yanked the jacket off her and threw it out the window. Vespera was furious. She wanted to get out of the car to retrieve the jacket. After all, she needed to return it. Seeing her attempt to pick it up, Luke pulled her back into the car. He leaned over and kissed her forcefully, his lips demanding and unyielding. Vespera clenched her teeth, resisting him. Sensing her resistance, he used his hand to pry her mouth open, his tongue tangling with hers in a domineering, relentless kiss. When he finally pulled away, his breath was heavy and warm against her face. "Don''t try to provoke me like this. You need to think about other people''s lives." Vespera was beyond exasperated. The jacket was left on the ground, unrecovered. She had promised to clean it and return it. What was she supposed to do now? After the weekend chaos, Vespera came down with the flu and a fever that evening. Luke stayed home the whole time. He made her porridge, fed her, and cared for her in a way that almost made her believe he still loved her. By midnight, her fever hadn''t subsided, and she felt weak and miserable. Just then, Luke''s phone on the nightstand vibrated. Vespera propped herself up. She and Luke turned to look at the phone. It was 12:35 am. The name shing on the screen was "Sugar Baby." What an intimate nickname. The phone''s vibration pierced the silent night, rattling the nightstand and their nerves. Chapter 7 Vespera didn''t say a word. Luke lookedposed, but there was a trace of unease. The phone kept buzzing-calls, video call requests, and then a relentless barrage of text messages, one after another. Sugar Baby was bold and unapologetic. The tension in the room grew palpable. "Aren''t you going to answer that?" Vespera asked coolly. Luke finally reached for the phone, turned it off without looking at the screen, and ced it back on the nightstand. He touched her forehead. "You''re still a little warm, but it''s fine. Go back to sleep. I''ll watch over you." Vesperay back down and closed her eyes. An hourter, her breathing evened, as if she had fallen asleep. Luke picked up the phone from the nightstand, turned it on, and stepped out onto the balcony. After reading the messages, he made a call. "Is everything okay? Don''t be afraid. I''ll be right there," Luke said in a hushed tone. Then, he returned to the room, grabbed his coat, and left. Vespera quietly opened her eyes. She had never fallen asleep. Deep down, she didn''t know what she was still hoping for. A man who had changed his heart was like spoiled fruit-it would only rot further. At 4:30 am, Luke returned. Seeing Vespera still asleep, he breathed a sigh of relief. He touched her forehead and found it was no longer feverish. He got up and went to take a shower. A short whileter, Luke came out in a bathrobe andy beside her. He wrapped an arm around her waist as he drifted off to sleep. Once Luke was sound asleep, Vespera gently moved his arm and sat up. She stared coldly at the man sleeping beside her. His face was as handsome as ever ¡ªhe had thin lips, a sharp jawline, and a defined Adam''s apple. Her gaze fell on the row of faint bite marks on his corbone. Her chest felt as if it had been pierced. Luke''s body was tainted and filthy. At that moment, Vespera felt like smothering him with a pillow. When Luke woke up, Vespera was already out of bed. He headed downstairs and found Vespera in an apron. She had prepared breakfast for both of them and called him over to eat. "Your fever just subsided. Why didn''t you sleep a little longer?" Luke walked over and attempted to touch her forehead. However, Vespera subtly dodged his hand and replied, "It''s just a minor cold. No big deal." She untied her apron and sat down. Luke looked at his empty hand and felt a bit awkward. However, he didn''t dwell on it after seeing that she seemed calm and no longer upset. After Luke took his seat, Vespera said, "I want to discuss something with you." "What is it?" Luke asked, taking a sip of juice. "I want to quit my job." Vespera''s words caught Luke off guard. Before he could ask why, she exined, "I''ve been working nonstop for years, and I''m tired. I want to experience thefortable life of a wealthydy for a change." Luke studied her as if trying to gauge the sincerity behind her words. "Are you serious?" "Dead serious. Do you think I''m a workaholic who doesn''t know how to enjoy life?" She smiled as she countered. Luke thought for a moment, then nodded. "It might be good for you to stop working. You can stay at home, and we can take the opportunity to start a family." Vespera smiled faintly, neither agreeing nor disagreeing. She sneered inwardly. "Oh, you''d like that, wouldn''t you? I''d turn into a baby-making machine while you continue your nightly escapades with your sugar baby. Keep dreaming." "I''ll handle the resignation process in the next few days. I''m thinking of traveling to Elouber. I''ve already made ns with Ba. It''s been a while since I''ve taken a trip." "Isn''t she busy with her work at thew firm? She has time to travel with you?" "She''s busy, but she made time for me," Vespera said with a bright smile. Luke was momentarily speechless as if something had urred to him. After a while, he added, "It''s good to go and rx. I''ll arrange the itinerary for you in advance. You won''t have to worry about anything. Just enjoy yourself." Vespera smiled again, neither agreeing nor disagreeing. By then, she''d be bidding Luke farewell. The wound on her forehead was noticeable, and Vespera didn''t want to appear at thepany in such a pitiful state during her resignation process. So, she took a few extra days off from work to recover. With time to spare, she began leisurely packing her clothes, shoes, bags, and other misceneous items, moving them bit by bit to her new ce a little today, a little tomorrow. The closet was noticeably emptying. Anyone paying the slightest attention would have noticed. Yet, Luke remainedpletely oblivious. Even when she burned their wedding photos in the yard in front of him, he was too engrossed in his phone, asionally chuckling or typing out cheerful replies. If only he had spared a second to nce out the floor-to-ceiling window at his wife. Vespera stood in the fading sunlight, watching him as he smiled widely. She stared at him for a long time. It wasn''t until the lighter burned her fingertips that she finally let go, her heart sinking into an abyss of despair. The mes devoured the gasoline, casting a flickering glow over the two figures in the wedding photo inside the metal barrel. She had looked so radiant and happy, and his eyes had once been filled with affection. But slowly, their faces twisted, melted, and crumbled into a pile of ck ash. A suffocating pressure tightened around her heart. As she stared at the ashes, her vision blurred with unshed tears. "What are you burning?" Luke finally noticed themotion outside and stepped out to investigate. Vespera tilted her head back, forcing down the storm of emotions threatening to spill over. "Nothing, just some..." She turned to look at him, her eyes slightly red before finishing her sentence. "Useless trash." Chapter 8 Luke nced at the metal barrel, thick ck smoke curling into the air. He wondered if Vespera was insane. "Why not just throw the trash away?" Vespera replied, "It''s cleaner to burn it." His brows furrowed. Neither of them spoke as they stood in the courtyard, watching thest traces of daylight fade into the encroaching darkness. On Friday morning, Vespera received a call from the car workshop, Forlese, informing her that her car was ready for pickup. After retrieving the car, Vespera wanted to call Raymond. However, she was reminded of the suit. She had promised to have it cleaned and returned. After a brief pause, Vespera dialed his number. She first informed Raymond that the car was repaired, then sent over the repair report and invoice. At the end of the message, she added, "Pardon me for asking, but what is your boss'' height, weight, and measurements?" Vespera wanted the details as suits were sold in sets. If Vespera had only reced the jacket, it wouldn''t have matched the pants. Since he had lent her his suit jacket out of goodwill, it was only right that she return it properly. Raymond stayed silent. Vespera waited for a while, but there was still no reply. Maybe he didn''t know either and had to ask? She didn''t think too much of it. At the next intersection, her phone rang. It was the finance manager, calling to confirm some figures. The wound on her forehead had mostly healed, so she turned the car around and headed for the office. Having been on leave for days, Vespera barely stepped into the project department before her subordinates swarmed her, all expressing their concern. She had yet to tell them about her resignation. To be honest, she felt a little guilty. Once she left, they''d have to adjust to new boss all over again. After making a trip to the finance department, Vespera buried herself in her backlog of work. It wasn''t untilte afternoon that she finally had time to draft her resignation letter. She nned to hand it to Luke before ending work. Before that could happen, a trip to the break room led her to overhear a conversation that made her stomach turn. "The secretaries shared that Ms. Tina Sowle of the Vortex Group started working here today. Mr. Munoz gave her the office next to his." "Are the Sowle and Munoz families nning a marriage alliance?" "Have you forgotten that Ms. Gildon is Mr. Munoz''s girlfriend? If they''re getting engaged, what happens to her?" Everyone fell silent. After exchanging nces, the group sighed and went back to their coffee, whispering about how shameless Tina was, how pitiful Vespera was, and how heartless Luke was. Vespera stood outside and listened quietly. Then, without a word, she turned and walked back to her office. She ced the empty cup on her desk, stared nkly for a moment, then picked up the printed resignation letter. The sooner she resigned, the sooner she could be free. Vespera made her way upstairs. She had just reached Luke''s office when Osbert rushed over to block her way, looking flustered. "Mr. Munoz is in a meeting. It''s not a good time." Vespera nodded in understanding before turning to leave. Just as Osbert let his guard down, she suddenly pivoted, her movements swift and fluid. Before he could react, she had already gripped the door handle, twisted it open, and pushed it forcefully. Sometimes, Vespera found herself insufferable. Why was she still picking a fight with a man she had already decided to part ways with? Why was she deliberately making herself miserable? But people were ves to their emotions-sometimes, they simply couldn''t help themselves. A loud scream pierced the air. Tina, wrapped in nothing but a bath towel, was sprawled on Luke''s back. The sudden noise startled her so much that she nearly slipped. The smile on Luke''s face froze. Osbert nervously mped a hand over his eyes and stammered, "M-Ms. Gildon, Ms. Sowle was just moving some files and broke a sweat, so she... she took a shower. I didn''t want you to misunderstand, that''s why I-" Vespera nced at him with a touch of sympathy, or maybe just detached amusement. "Mr. Madron, you were a top graduate from a prestigious university, and now you''re one step away from being a pimp." With that, she turned and walked toward the desk. Tina straightened up and bellowed, "What do you mean by that, Vespera? Who do you think you are? How dare a manager barge into the president''s office like that? You''re fired! Don''t bothering to work tomorrow!" Vespera walked to the desk and set the resignation letter down with practiced calm. "I already told you I was resigning. I''ll be traveling soon, and there''s a lot to prepare. Starting tomorrow, I won''t being in. Of course, I''ll return toplete the necessary handovers." Luke avoided her gaze. After a brief silence, he said, "Do as you wish." Vespera nodded. "Alright." Then, she lifted her gaze to Tina before shifting it back to Luke. "Well, you can carry on with your meeting." With that, she withdrew her gaze and turned to leave. Vespera had barely taken a few steps when Tina''s shrill voice pierced the air. "You''ve no say whether we continue or not. Who do you think you are? Luke doesn''t love you anymore he loves me! Do you know how many nights we''ve¡ª" "Enough!" Luke snapped. Vespera inhaled deeply, her fingers curling slightly at her sides. Then, stiffening her spine, she turned back around and said, "Let her finish. I''d love to see just how thick-skinned the Sowle family''s precious daughter can be." She red at Tina with a cold expression and continued, "Love or not, it doesn''t change the fact that you''re a mistress. The moment I pushed open this door, I made sure of one thing-you two will never wash off the stain of being a pair of cheating assholes and having a shameless affair. Get that?" "How dare you dare say I''m shameless!" Tina shrieked and lunged at her. Vespera didn''t even flinch. With a crisp smack, she sent a stinging p across Tina''s face. The moment Tina tried to retaliate, Vespera grabbed the edge of her bath towel and yanked it off before shoving her down and pressing her head against the cold floor. Before Vespera could hold for long, a sudden force grabbed her and yanked her away. She was thrown off bnce and stumbled backward. Her lower back mmed hard against the sharp edge of the desk. A wave of piercing pain shot up Vespera''s spine. For a moment, she couldn''t even make a sound. Chapter 9 Luke swiftly took off his suit jacket and crouched down, draping it over Tina''s exposed body. Tina wailed in devastation. "Vespera Gildon, get the hell out!" Luke bellowed, his fury blinding him to the face that Vespera''s face had turned deathly pale. Osbert finally snapped out of his shock and rushed to support her. "Are you okay?" Vespera clenched her jaws, her eyes red-rimmed. "Luke, you make me sick." She shoved Osbert''s hand away. Even though she could barely stand, she refused to let anyone help her. Luke''s chest tightened. That look in Vespera''s eyes earlier felt like she would never open to him again. Panic crept into his heart. Osbert hesitated before speaking, "Mr. Munoz, I think she hurt her back pretty badly." Luke''s expression darkened. He hadn''t held back when he shoved Vespera just now. The image of her wincing in pain shed through his mind. Ignoring Tina''s hysterical sobs, he got up and ran after Vespera. "Ba, I want to leave early. I just... I really don''t want to see his face anymore." Leaning weakly against the corner of the elevator, Vespera clutched her phone, her voice barely above a whisper. The effort to keep her emotions in check made her tremble. Vespera couldn''t go back to the project department looking so disheveled. Swallowing the pain, she forced herself to leave thepany and drove straight to her new ce. Reba could sense Vespera''s despair. She grabbed her bag and car keys without hesitation. "Where are you?" Vespera gave her an address. "Got it. I''m on my way." Reba wasn''t just her divorcewyer-she was her childhood best friend. So, she knew Vespera well. Vespera might look soft and gentle, but deep down, she was proud and unyielding. Ever since she found out about Luke''s affair, she had kept her pain locked away, dealing with the divorce with chillingposure. Not once had she broken down in front of Reba. Judging by how Vespera was acting, Luke must have crushed herpletely. That bastard deserved to burn. "Okay. I''ll wait for you." Vespera hung up and leaned against the elevator wall. Her long hair fell over her face, shrouding her in darkness. She felt like she was sinking, dragged down by an endless, suffocating abyss. She had no idea how much time had passed when suddenly, a man''s deep, smooth voice broke the silence in the elevator. "You done yet?" Vespera opened her eyes and turned sharply. Her gazended on the broad shoulders wrapped in ck fabric and a pale slender neck. The stark contrast between ck and white exuded an air of refined aloofness. As her eyes trailed upward, they met his deep, cial eyes, devoid of warmth. The man watched her silently. She recognized him. "It''s you," Vespera murmured before falling into a daze and locking in a silent staring match with Dominic. Dominic was deeply frustrated by the lost and dazed woman before him. Vespera had followed him from the parking garage like a shadow. She had tagged along into the elevator and stood still in the corner farthest from him. He leaned in, towering over her with his height of over six feet-six feet and three inches tall, to be exact. Instinctively, Vespera raised her hand to block him. "What are you¡ª" Before she could finish, his hand pressed gently on her arm, palm outward, casually moving her to the side. Then he reached the fingerprint scanner, activating it with ease. Vespera was at a loss for words. At that moment, it dawned on her, and her brain slowly cleared from the fog of confusion. The elevator hadn''t moved because she hadn''t pressed anything. Moreover, she had blocked the fingerprint scanner, which meant he couldn''t scan either. It was embarrassing. The elevator began to rise. As the number "5" lit up, she hesitantly reached forward and pressed her own floor-catching sight of his floor number at the same time. Dominic stayed on the 46th floor. The top floor. She shifted ufortably, trying to ignore the awkwardness in the air. Suddenly, Dominic''s phone vibrated. He answered in a cool, deep voice, "What''s up? Measurements? Ms. Gildon is asking?" Vespera turned her neck stiffly, the embarrassment almost pushing her to the edge. She steadied her breath and asked, "Is now a bad time?" Dominic''s expression remained calm. Just then, the elevator doors opened. Vespera quickly held her waist and ran out of the elevator. ... By the time Reba arrived, Vespera was lying face down on the bed, her body still, her emotions seemingly settled. Draped across the soft sheets, she looked like a delicate beauty. Reba knelt beside the bed and asked gently, "What happened?" Vespera took a moment to refocus her gaze. The bizarre encounter in the elevator had unexpectedly distracted her, pulling her away from the storm of negative emotions. Now, her mind was clear. She recounted everything that had happened at thepany, her tone calm and steady from start to finish. Reba, however, was furious. "You''re still working at Eclipse Group, and he eagerly brought the vixen into the office? They''re doing this in broad daylight. Have they no shame? And Luke dared to push you? Has he lost his mindpletely? Is he so shameless now that he doesn''t even bother hiding it? They''re practically taunting you at this point. Are you sure divorce is all you want?" Vespera stirred slightly, trying to turn over. However, the sharp pain in her waist made her give up instantly. She stayed where she was, resting against the bed. "You know why I''m doing this. I''m not afraid of Luke. I want him to understand that I was the one who let him go first. Why would I even hesitate to break free from a man who''s so rotten and filthy? I''ll get rid of him like garbage." Reba''s eyes softened with pain. She reached out, ruffling Vespera''s hair. "You sound so tough, but look at you now. How did you end up like this?" Vespera smirked and replied, "I lost my cool. Half a month. That''s all. Even if they stripped naked and did it right in front of me, I wouldn''t even blink." "You''re not worried about hurting your eyes?" "At worst, I''d throw up a little." "Still bad for your stomach." Reba stayed with her for a while, making sure she was okay. Then she went to the pharmacy to buy some medicated patches for Vespera''s waist. Outside, night had already fallen. Meanwhile, Luke had searched everywhere Vespera might have gone. He had called every one of her friends, even made a trip to her parents'' house. Still, there was no sign of her. Luke called Reba first. She imed she didn''t know anything. The second time, she ignored it. By the tenth call, Vespera finally said, "Just pick up. He probably knows you left the firm this afternoon." "Now he''s panicking?" Reba scoffed, walking out onto the balcony as she answered. The moment the call connected, she unleashed her fury. "Luke, isn''t it great that Vespera disappeared? Now no one''s around to get in the way while you fool around with that tramp. What a dreame true for you!" The second those words left her mouth, Luke was certain they were together. His voice was hoarse. "Let me talk to her." "I can''t. I don''t know where she is." Reba continued sarcastically, "Oh, maybe she couldn''t take it anymore and jumped into the ocean. Want to try fishing her out?" With that, she hung up. She wanted Luke to suffer. On the other end, Luke''s expression turned ice-cold. The phone rang again. This time, Vespera stepped out and said, "I''ll take it." Reba handed her the phone. Vespera picked up, her voice calm. "Stop bothering Ba. I''ll go back." There was a brief silence. The sound of his breathing grew heavier, more unsteady. Then, his voice came through, cautious, almost pleading. "Where are you? I''lle get you. How''s your waist? Does it still hurt?" Vespera sneered and retorted, "Your fake concern is downright nauseating." Chapter 10 There was another long silence on the other end of the line before Luke finally spoke. "Earlier today was an ident. I didn''t mean¡ª" "Save it." Vespera cut him off. Just hearing his voice made her stomach churn. "Intentional or not, it doesn''t change the fact that youid your hands on me." "Fine, fine, it''s my fault. It''s all my fault. Just tell me where you are. I need to know right now!" "I already told you¡ªI''lle back." "You better be home tonight. If you''re not, I''ll tear through all of Halewick to find you!" His patience was slipping, his voiceced with barely contained fury. Vespera finally relented, saying she would be home in an hour. She knew he would do it. If he went mad with rage, he would find a way to track her down, and she wasn''t about to expose her new ce. On the way back, Reba drove her. "This bastard has done so many awful things to you, yet he still acts like a king. His temper, his insane need for control... Vera, if he finds out you tricked him into signing the divorce agreement, I''m genuinely afraid he''ll choke you to death." Vespera gazed at the sea of city lights in the distance, her tone light and teasing. "Looks like I should keep some arsenic on hand. If he tries, I''ll make sure I get him first." When she stepped into the vi, Luke was already there, striding toward her with quick, forceful steps. His face was tight with worry, but beneath it, a simmering frustration was unmistakable. She barely spared him a nce as she changed into her slippers and walked further inside. The moment she bent slightly, a sharp pain red in her waist, making her brows knit together. Luke reached out instinctively to support her. "Don''t touch me!" Vespera recoiled in disgust as if his touch was something filthy. She would rather aggravate her injury than let himy a hand on her. Luke''s expression darkened. He withdrew his hand, silently following her inside. As they walked, he pulled out his phone and held it out to her. "I installed surveince cameras in my office. You can check them anytime. What happened today won''t happen again." Vespera blinked. That was unexpected. She had assumed he would brush things off like always. Her gaze flickered to the screen before she gave a slow, knowing smirk. "Afraid I''ll catch you off guard again? Or just worried your sugar baby might embarrass herself next time?" Luke stiffened. "There''s nothing between me and Tina... "Fine, I admit it. I do think she''s fun and cute, but that''s it. I see her as a sister. She''s here because my father asked me to teach her a few things. "We''re signing with Vortex Group next week. The Sowle family made a simple request, and I had no reason to refuse." What a well-crafted excuse. So, she was just a sister. All for the sake of thepany-so it was only natural to indulge her, give her whatever she wanted, even if it meant hurting his own wife. Vespera wondered when he had be so hypocritical. Disgust flickered in Vespera''s eyes as she stared at him, unmoving. After a brief pause, she yed along, feigning sudden realization. "Oh, so that''s how it is? Just a sister? But didn''t she say you spent plenty of nights together? A brother sharing a bed with his sister¡ªthat''s incest." Luke''s jaw tightened. "She''s just a spoiled woman who talks nonsense." "But isn''t that what you like about her? How fun and cute she is?" Luke could hear the sarcasm in her voice, but he only sighed. "Anyway, there''s nothing between me and her. Take a trip for a while, clear your mind. "When youe back, we''ll start trying for a baby. From now on, you can focus on being Mrs. Munoz. I promise that title will always belong to you." Vespera gazed at him, her lips slowly curling into a smile. She understood now. The title of Mrs. Munoz would always be hers-as long as she kept turning a blind eye to his wandering heart. As long as she yed the perfect wife, he could do as he pleased, and indulge his reckless desires, and she was expected to simply ept it. But she wasn''t obligated to do that. He chased thrills, sneaking around with Tina, going on vacations, sleeping together, and watching the sunrise like lovers. He shattered her heart, piece by piece. And now, he expected her to pick up the fragments, bear his children, and stay by his side for the rest of her life. He was incredibly cruel and selfish. "Darling, I love you." Seeing the faint smile on her face, Luke thought the storm had passed. He pulled her into his arms, holding her tight as if he was truly afraid of losing her. His embrace was warm, but her heart had already turned cold. With every new revtion about his true nature, her resolve to leave only grew stronger. Luke helped her upstairs and called the family doctor, Lionel Page, to check on her injury. It wasn''t serious-there was no damage to the bone-and only then did he finally rx. Vespera stepped into the bathroom, and Luke followed. "I''ll help you." "No need." If he dared touch her with the same hands he had used on another woman, she would make sure his morning coffee had arsenic in it. Luke could tell she was still resisting his touch. It annoyed him, but he didn''t dare push her any further tonight. "I''ll be outside. If you need anything, just call me." "Mm." She nodded and smiled. Even if she was in unbearable pain, she would never call for him. When Vespera stepped out in her silk nightgown, Luke was still waiting by the door. The faint scent of her shampoo filled the air as she passed him, her skin flushed and warm from the hot water. Her bare shoulders and delicate corbones gleamed under the light, and the way her waist curved as she moved made his breath hitch. His eyes burned with desire. Vespera walked to the bed, ready to sleep. Noticing the look in his eyes, she said, "My waist hurts. If you''re thinking of doing anything tonight, I''m afraid I won''t be able to satisfy you." Luke wrapped his arms around her from behind, pressing a kiss to her shoulder, leaving her no space to escape. "I''ll be gentle..." "I''m exhausted, and I''m in pain. So I''m really not in the mood." Luke felt frustrated seeing herpletely uninterested in him, but forcing her wasn''t an option. He let go of her. "Get some rest." His face remained unreadable as he turned and walked out. Vespera had told him she wouldn''t be going to work the next day, and she meant it. Instead, she privately reached out to the project team and invited them to dinner, where she officially announced her resignation. Everyone was disappointed and reluctant to see her go. The entire Eclipse Group knew she was the president''s girlfriend. At first, people spected she had climbed thedder through connections. But after countless sessful deals, it became clear-she wasn''t justpetent, she was exceptional. She understood both management and technical aspects, and over the years, she had been even more dedicated to thepany than Luke himself. Every closed deal had made her happier than anyone. Behind closed doors, employees often joked that she was determined to secure her ce as the rightful Mrs. Munoz. And now, she was leaving just like that... "I''m sorry, everyone. But for personal reasons, I can''t stay at Eclipse Group anymore. Keep working hard, and if you ever need anything, don''t hesitate to reach out. Also, feel free to hang out with me anytime," she said, raising her ss in a toast. Christine Ramsey, the leader of Project Team Three, teared up. She had worked with Vespera the longest and was the closest to her. With her departure, the entire project department had lost its backbone. But they all understood. Luke had brought that temptress from the Sowle family into thepany. Just days ago, Vespera caught the two of them getting intimate in the office. Tina wasn''t even fully dressed, so Vespera undoubtedly feltpletely betrayed. The dinner carried a heavy sense of farewell. Toward the end, someone asked about Vespera''s future ns. She admitted she hadn''t decided yet. A colleague suggested, "Maybe you should look into Tavian Group. Their president just returned from Westhaven and is building his team. I heard they still haven''t found a chief secretary who meets their standards." Chapter 11 Someone immediately retorted, "You want Ms. Gildon to be someone''s secretary? Are you out of your mind?" "Ms. Gildon is smart, capable, and stunning. With her impressive track record, which president wouldn''t want her on their team? If she were to enter the job market, headhunters would be falling over themselves to snatch her up." Vespera simply smiled without responding. In truth, they were underestimating how sharp headhunters could be. She had already received calls ten days ago, with recruiters subtly probing about her career ns. At the time, no one outside thepany even had the slightest hint that she was leaving Eclipse Group. The conversation continued. "Don''t look down on the position of a secretary. We''re talking about the chief secretary to the heir of the Tavian Group. That position gives ess to Halewick''s elite and powerful yers. If she ys her cards right, her future is limitless." "I heard about a secretary from an overseaspany who was so exceptional she got promoted to vice president within a few years. And guess what? She ended up marrying the president too." "Heh, if that''s the case, I might just apply myself!" "Has anyone actually seen the heir of Tavian Group in person? Is he even good- looking?" "Nope. Out of the four Reid siblings, only the eldest sister has ever appeared in public. The other three are pretty mysterious." The conversation kept spiraling further off track. Vespera couldn''t help butugh. Watching them gush about romance made her feel like a jaded old nun who had long since seen through it all. Love was something she would never touch again. But when it came to her career... that was worth considering. She had thought about starting her own business. The problem was that all her professional connections were tied to Luke. Once she cut ties with him, there would be no one left to give her any consideration. She needed to build herself up first. That night, she reached out to an elite socialite who thrived in high society, hoping to get some information on Tavian Group and its mysterious heir. Azy, amused voice came through the phone. "Digging around about another man? Aren''t you worried Mr. Munoz will get jealous?" "He can feel however he wants. I don''t care," Vespera replied coldly. "Vespera, don''t tell me you two actually broke up," Yasmine Ralston asked, curiosity dripping from her tone. "Not yet," Vespera answered vaguely. Yasmine immediately understood and let out a dramatic sigh. "So the rumors are true. You''ve been with him for eight years, and he still did you dirty. What an absolute bastard." Yasmine had always been blunt. Vespera yed along, feigning a pitiful tone. "That''s why I need to start nning for myself. I heard that heir is looking for a chief secretary. I want to give it a shot." "Tell me the truth-are you after the man or the money?" "I only believe in one thing now-God." Yasmine burst intoughter. "Oh, leave it to me. I''ll make sure you meet this God in person." "Thanks." "Sit tight and wait for my good news." After hanging up, Vespera sat back down at her desk. She typed Dominic Reid''s name into the search bar, but the results were disappointingly sparse. "Dominic Reid..." she muttered his name under her breath. If she was going to work for him, it wouldn''t hurt to know his preferences and habits in advance. Just as she was deep in thought, the door to the study swung open. Luke walked in. Vespera immediately shut herptop. She and Luke had their own studies. When they were deeply in love, they were inseparable. But over time, their rtionship shifted into a strict boss-subordinate dynamic, even at home. Once they were off work, they barely interacted. "Do you need something?" she asked, ncing up. "Do I need a reason toe in?" "Of course not... You can do whatever you want." She finished thest sentence in her mind. "Once I''m gone, you can run around naked in here for all I care." Luke''s gaze darkened with suspicion as he nced at herptop. She had closed it the moment he walked in, clearly hiding something from him. He settled into a lounge chair in her study. "I wanted to give you a heads-up about something." Vespera''s expression remained neutral. "Go ahead." Luke lowered his gaze, pausing for a moment before saying, "Tina wants to join your project department." Vespera had already suspected his sudden politeness meant nothing good, but she hadn''t expected it to be this ridiculous. It felt like a punch to the gut. Her expression turned ice-cold. "Out of all the departments in thepany, she just has to choose mine?" Luke frowned. "Don''t say it like that. She genuinely wants to prove herself. That should be encouraged." Vespera nearly choked on her own frustration. "If she wants to prove herself, fine. Let her y around with another department, I don''t care. But not the project team! That''s my department! Those are my people!" "Be reasonable, Vespera. You already resigned. You''re not part of Eclipse Group anymore. The project team isn''t yours." Her throat tightened. He was right. Eclipse Group belonged to him. She had no right to refuse, no right to fight him on this. He was ready to hand over the department she had built from the ground up to his new lover, and there was nothing she could do about it. Luke studied her expression and suppressed his irritation. "You''re making her out to be worse than she is. I promise she''s not going there to cause trouble-I''ll keep her in check." "Do whatever you want." Vespera''s voice was quiet, almost indifferent. She was exhausted. She didn''t want to care anymore. Frustration simmered in Luke''s eyes. "I came to tell you in advance because I didn''t want you to get upset. But look at you now. You''ve always been hostile toward Tina. "I know you don''t like her, but can''t you at least consider my position? Our families are in the middle of a business partnership. Am I supposed to ruin things with the Sowles just because you don''t like her?" Vespera was stunned speechless by his twisted logic. She had done nothing wrong. First, her man was taken from Tina, then her career. And now, she was expected to smile and ept it as if she should be grateful. A bitterugh escaped her lips. So this was what it felt like to be pushed to the breaking point-when rage and heartbreak mixed until all she could do wasugh. A sharp, bitter taste rose in her throat. ... Three dayster, Vespera returned to Eclipse Group to finalize her departure. Tina, dressed in a full Chanel ensemble, strutted into what used to be Vespera''s office like a victorious conqueror. She cleared out the entire office, tossing away the furniture and decorations without a second thought. The trophies Vespera had spent years earning, once disyed proudly along the wall, were now discarded like trash, carelessly thrown into a bin. The entire project department was on the verge of losing it. Everyone had spected for days about who would take over as the new department head after Vespera left. They hadn''t expected someone better, but they also hadn''t thought they would get stuck with aplete fool. Word from the executive secretary''s office was that Tina couldn''t even operate a printer. She spent her days snacking and ying games, recklessly downloading files onto herputer until she infected it with a virus. Instead of fixing the issue, she stormed into the secretary''s office and snatched one of theirputers-only to end up deleting critical files in the process. Instead of punishing her, Luke fired the secretary whoseputer had been wiped. No one even wanted to imagine what kind of chaos she would bring to the project team. Meanwhile, Vespera remained expressionless in the office as she worked through the handover process. But the moment she reached for an important document, Tinaunched into a smug, self-indulgent speech. "Vespera, how does it feel?" She lounged back in the chair that used to belong to Vespera, her voice dripping with arrogance. "Lost your man, lost your job. Everything you spent years building, everything you worked your ass off for-I can take it all with the snap of my fingers. And do you know why? "Because you and I are not the same. I was born superior. You are beneath me. I have powerful people backing me, and you have no one. In our social circle, women like you¡ªpretty, desperate, and insignificant-are a dime a dozen. You are nothing more than ythings for men to use and toss aside. "And you? You actually thought you could marry into the Munoz family? Howughable." She let out a mockingugh. Chapter 12 Vespera waited for Tina to finish speaking. Her gaze was clear and cold as she looked down at her. "And what exactly makes you so superior? Is it that brain of yours that can''t even handle a simple game of checkers? "Or the fact that you''re parading around with something I discarded as if it were a prize? Or maybe you''re just thrilled to be picking up a job I didn''t even want? "You even said ''our circle''... When did I ever belong to your ''we''? "You spend your days doing nothing but acting like a stray in heat. That disgusting, rotten cesspool you call a social circle-keep it. You and Luke can rot in it together." Her tone was light, almost casual, but every word was venom. Tina was so furious that she nearly exploded on the spot. Her face twisted in rage, contorted into something almost unrecognizable. She barely let Vespera finish before shrieking like a madwoman, "Shut up! I''ll rip your mouth off! I''ll kill you!" She leaped from her chair, rushing at Vespera with a raised hand, ready to p her. Vespera didn''t even flinch. She stood there, unbothered, and just as Tina was about to reach her, she swung the stack of documents in her hand, smacking them hard against Tina''s face. The impact sent Tina staggering, nearly knocking her over. Blood trickled from her nose. "The handover isplete. Wishing you all the best in running Eclipse Group into the ground." With that, Vespera turned on her heel and walked out. Behind her, Tina''s piercing shrieks echoed through the building. "Vespera, I won''t let you get away with this! Ah!" She clutched her nose, screaming like a lunatic. The project team stayed frozen in ce, no one daring to approach. Once Vespera left the office and had walked a fair distance, people cautiously approached her, their faces full of worry and sympathy. Under the pressure of the situation, Christine braced herself and slipped into the office. She quietly gathered Vespera''s things, and even fished her trophies out of the trash, carefully wiping them clean before cing them into a box. "Ms. Gildon, I''ll carry these down for you," Christine said. Looking at her, warmth spread through Vespera''s chest, and her eyes grew slightly misty. It was a dark time in her life, but at least there were still good people by her side, offering her a glimmer of light. "Alright," she said with a smile. The entire project team escorted her to the elevator and Christine carried her things and apanied her to the lobby. Before getting into the car, Vespera turned to her. "Tell everyone just focus on their work. Don''t provoke that spoiled brat. The best-case scenario is that she ys around for a while, gets bored, and leaves on her own. But if she messes up a project, report it directly to Luke. "Don''t wait for her to push the me onto you. These projects are worth billions; none of you can afford to take the fall for her. Luke will know it''s her fault. I imagine he''ll handle it ordingly." Christine nodded. "I''ll make sure everyone knows." Vespera hugged her. "Keep in touch." As she drove away from Eclipse Group, the sky darkened, and rain began to fall. Heavy drops hit the windshield, bringing with them an unexpected wave of mncholy. She had ten days left. It wouldn''t be long now. As soon as Vespera left, Tina stormed upstairs toin. Her older brother, Austin Sowle, happened to be there. He was taken aback to see her swollen, red nose. "What the hell happened to you?" Tina sat between them, sobbing dramatically. "I was just trying to be nice! I made her coffee, even gave up my chair for her, but the moment she walked in, she started insulting me-calling me shameless, saying awful things about Luke too... She even calls us stray in heat. "I didn''t even talk back! I was just trying to ask her about work, but she wasn''t satisfied with just yelling. She threw the documents in my face and attacked me! She knocked me to the ground and beat me!" Luke sat silently, his expression dark and unreadable. Austin was utterly incredulous, his anger igniting instantly. "Has she lost her damn mind? This is insane! Luke, what do you want to do about it?" Luke finally spoke, "I''ll apologize to Tina on her behalf. She''s just been in a bad moodtely." Tina thought, "That''s it?" Tina had expected him to stand up for her, maybe even drag Vespera back here for questioning. But no, that didn''t happen. Her blood boiled with frustration. "I don''t want your apology! I want her to kneel and say it herself! And I want to hit her back, just as hard." Luke''s expression turned cold. "That''s not happening." Hearing his words, Austin''s face darkened. "Why the hell not? She beat my sister for no reason! She needs to be held ountable! If you insist on shielding her, don''t me the Sowle family for taking legal action." Luke''s fingers curled slightly. He thought for a moment before saying, "If that''s what you want, then I''ll have no choice but to express my regrets. Not only will our partnership fall apart, but we''ll be seeing each other in court." Both Tina and Austin were stunned. Austin frowned. "You... You really care about that woman this much?" Luke leaned back in his chair, his tone unwavering. "She''s mine. No one touches her." Tina trembled with rage. He had been happy with her. He barely went home anymore and had no feelings left for Vespera. Since he didn''t love her anymore, she wondered why he still cared about her. Upon realizing that she would neverpare to Vespera, she wanted to rip her apart. But more than that, she feared losing Luke''s attention entirely. Swallowing her anger, she forced herself to soften. "Forget it. Vespera was just jealous because I''m close to you. I didn''t really mean it when I said I wanted her to kneel... I was just upset. Don''t be mad, okay?" Austin looked at her in disbelief. As the scion of the Sowle family, lowering herself topete for a man''s attention with a woman who had no background or status was beyond humiliating. It was a disgrace. "But Luke, I''ve suffered so much. You have to make it up to me," Tina whined, her voice dripping with faux innocence. Luke''s expression finally softened, his gaze turning gentle. "Of course." Tina left with her resentment boiling inside her. ... As soon as Vespera got home, she received a call from Yasmine. "Vera, tomorrow afternoon, Mr. Alban rke from Glenmere Group has a golf game set up with Dominic. I already told him I''d bring someone along. That''s your chance-go make it count." "Yaz, you''re the best! Love you!" "Ugh, that was so cringy. My skin''s crawling. See you Wednesday then!" "See you Wednesday!" The good news lifted Vespera''s mood so much that she ended up eating more than usual at dinner-so much that she ended up stuffed. Later that evening, she went to the gym for a walk to help with digestion. After about 20 minutes, her phone rang. It was Luke. He hadn''te home again tonight. She had long grown used to him noting home, but a call from him at this hour felt out of ce. Hesitating for a moment, Vespera finally picked up. When the call connected, she heard the unmistakable sound of a woman''s breathy moans. "Luke... you''re amazing." Vespera''s stomach was already unsettled from overeating. Now, a wave of nausea hit her like a freight train. She doubled over and vomited all over the floor. Her phone slipped from her fingers andnded with a loud crack. The screen shattered. She kept throwing up until there was nothing left but bile, her body convulsing with dry heaves. She had no idea how she managed to make it back to her room. Lying in bed, she expected herself to be overwhelmed with agony, to stay up all night, to feel the kind of heartbreak that made her want to rip her own heart out and throw it away. But the pain never peaked. She stared at the ceiling, listening to the slow, heavy rhythm of her own heartbeat. The world was eerily silent. Time ticked by. At some point, she closed her eyes, and the darkness swallowed her whole. When she woke, the sun was already rising. She got up, washed, cleaned the mess in the gym, and then had breakfast before heading out to buy a new phone. That afternoon, she arrived at the Ravencrest Golf Club. Chapter 13 Yasmine was already waiting for Vespera at the practice range. She wore a pastel yellow sports dress that hugged her curves. Her voluminous waves cascaded effortlessly over her shoulders, exuding a perfect blend of youthful charm and seductive allure. As soon as she saw Vespera, Yasmine sighed in exasperation. "Ugh, you might as well wrap your whole neck up while you''re at it." Vespera smiled lightly. "I''m here for a job opportunity." She didn''t think there was anything wrong with her outfit-a sky-blue sportswear set, her hair pulled into a sleek high ponytail, and a touch of natural makeup. It was clean, professional, and appropriate. "Vera, men are visual creatures." "If Dominic just wanted a pretty secretary, that position wouldn''t still be open." Yasmine yfully poked her. "Being beautiful and beingpetent aren''t mutually exclusive. Lucky for you, I bought a spare outfit. We''re about the same size, so you''re wearing this." Before Vespera could protest, Yasmine grabbed her and dragged her into the fitting room, practically shoving her into the new outfit. Since she was counting on Yasmine to introduce her, Vespera couldn''t exactly refuse the favor. When she walked out, she had transformed into a total knockout. A white sleeveless crop top paired with a ck pleated mini-skirt hugged every curve, entuating her toned figure. Her long, sculpted legs stretched out endlessly, a vision that could make any man lose his mind. "Oh my God¡ª" Yasmine gasped dramatically, covering her mouth. "Vespera, you''ve been hiding all this? Luke is an absolute idiot for not appreciating what he had. And Tina? What the hell does she have that you don''t?" Vespera pretended not to hear thest part. She frowned at her reflection, feeling uneasy. Dressed like this, it would be easy for Dominic to assume she was trying to seduce him. "Yasmine, I don''t know if..." "Shh..." Yasmine silenced her with a finger, then fished her phone from her purse and answered the call. "Hello, Mr. rke? Oh, you and Mr. Reid are already there? Great! We''ll be right over." Hearing that, Vespera had no choice but to go along with it. They headed toward the meeting spot. On the way, Vespera asked, "Yasmine, have you met Dominic before?" "Once, when I was six. My parents took me to the Reid family''s Christmas party. Back then, he was still a kid-pale, chubby, and ridiculously cute. But he moved overseas when he was ten, so he''s barely been around since." "I see..." Pale, chubby, cute... Vespera couldn''t help but picture a steaming, fluffy bun. The golf cart turned a corner. Suddenly, a vast, open green appeared before them. Beyond the rolling hills, ake shimmered beneath the forest''s edge. Closer to them, two men stood engaged in conversation, both dressed in sportswear. Vespera''s gazended on one of them, and her breath caught in her throat. The man in the deep blue polo and camel-colored pants was Alban rke. But the man beside him... He was taller, standing out effortlessly, and dressed in an all-white athletic set. Broad shoulders, a tapered waist, and an air of effortless refinement made him impossible to ignore. Then, as he turned slightly, the sunlight kissed the sculpted lines of his face, casting sharp shadows along his jaw. His features were so breathtaking that they almost didn''t seem real. Her vision blurred for a moment. She had seen Alban before, so the man standing beside him could only be- "Dominic!" Beside her, Yasmine gasped in excitement. "Oh my God! He looks nothing like he did as a kid. How did he grow up to be so tall and insanely handsome? I can''t take it-I''m swooning!" "This is bad." "You too? What, did you fall for him at first sight? Completely swept off your feet?" Vespera''s expression was worse than if she had burst into tears. The golf cart came to a stop. The two men, who had been deep in conversation, finally turned toward them. Alban waved them over with a friendly smile, his eyes flickering with appreciation when theynded on Vespera. On the other hand, Dominic barely reacted. A brief flicker of surprise crossed his gaze before it was reced with a cold, distant indifference, a wall that made it clear he wasn''t someone easily approached. Yasmine led Vespera toward them. Since she was already here, Vespera figured she might as well give it her best shot, no matter how slim her chances were. "Mr. rke, Mr. Reid." As they approached, Yasmine greeted them warmly before eagerly introducing Vespera to Dominic. "This is my best friend, Vespera Gildon. She came today specifically to witness your brilliance, Mr. Reid." Vespera''s nerves were on edge, but she kept her smile wless. Alban chuckled. "That exins it. I was wondering why the lovely Ms. Gildon would suddenly show up here. And looking this stunning, too. So you had your sights set on Dominic? Quite ambitious." Ignoring Alban''s teasing, Vespera greeted him politely before turning to Dominic. Keeping her voiceposed and professional, she said, "Mr. Reid, it''s a pleasure to meet you." The moment the words left her mouth, she realized her mistake. Her eyes twitched slightly. Her stupid habit of formal greetings had betrayed her. "Pleasure to meet me?" Dominic''s deep, unreadable gaze rested on her face. Vespera maintained her poised expression, though she was seconds away from losing it. She pretended not to hear the underlying meaning in his words and simply smiled wider. "I''m really d to finally meet you." There was a brief moment of silence before she looked at him, a hint of apprehension and silent pleading in her eyes. She thought, "Just go along with it, please." Dominic seemed to understand what she was thinking. His lips curved slightly, amusement glinting in his eyes. "You do look quite happy, Ms. Gildon." His deep, velvety voice carried a lingering hint of amusement, every wordced with an almost indulgent tone. That smile of his made Alban and Yasmine tense up in shock. They thought, "Wait... that''s it? She already won him over?" Yasmine shot Vespera a look that practically screamed, "See? I told you the outfit would work! If you''ve got a killer weapon, use it." Vespera sighed internally. That was nopliment. That was pure sarcasm. The game began. Dominic''s golf skills were exceptional, and Alban wasn''t far behind. Yasmine and Vespera took a few swings, but for the most part, they were just there to add to the atmosphere. After a round, the group headed to the shaded lounge area for a break. Yasmine deliberately dragged Alban off to the club''s shop to pick out a new golf club, seizing the opportunity to leave Vespera alone with Dominic. Dominic sat down, and Vespera wasted no time. She quickly unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to him, almost like a well-trained assistant eager to please. He stared at her outstretched hand for a few seconds, then took it without making things difficult. But instead of drinking, he simply ced it on the table. Vespera sighed internally. "That''s not a great sign." "Ms. Gildon, we''re meeting for the first time, yet you went through all this trouble to see me. Surely, you''re not just here to ask about my measurements?" Dominic wiped his forehead with a towel, his movements elegant, his tone casual-yet every word carried an edge. Vespera thought to herself, "Wow, two insults in one sentence. Impressive." She pressed her lips together, taking a moment to think. "Saying it''s our first meeting was a slip of the tongue. Last time, when I asked Mr. Chandler about you, it was only because I identally got your suit dirty and wanted to rece it. "As for why I wanted to meet you, I heard you were looking for a secretary, Mr. Reid." Her choice of words shifted subtly. The way she subtly switched from "you" to the more formal "Mr. Reid" made her intentions clear. Dominic set the towel down and stated tly, "You''re not suitable." With that, he stood and strolled toward the wooded area behind them. She had been rejected without so much as an interview. Thatpetitive fire in Vespera sparked, and she immediately followed after him. As the two of them disappeared into the trees, a golf cart passed by on a nearby path. Luke was seated inside with a client, and Tina was right beside him. His gaze locked onto the curvy figure walking ahead, and his brows instinctively furrowed. Chapter 14 Tina asked, "Luke, what are you looking at?" She tugged on Luke''s sleeve when she noticed him zoning out. His line of sight had been blocked by the trees along the path, obscuring whatever had caught his attention. He withdrew his gaze and said, "Nothing." He focused on the road ahead, but his thoughts were unsettled. Vespera followed after Dominic. He stood near a tree, taking a call, while she trailed close behind. He nced over his shoulder at her. Realizing he was on the phone, she quickly stopped in her tracks and took a few steps back, retreating into a small pavilion designed to look like a giant mushroom. She rubbed her forehead and thought, "God, I''m an idiot." When Dominic ended the call, she walked over, awkwardly trying to act casual. "Mr. Reid, you''re sharp as ever. I can''t even read a situation properly, so I guess I really am unfit to be your secretary. Sorry for the disturbance." Dominic raised an eyebrow. "You followed me all the way here just to prove you''re not suitable for the job? To tell me this?" Vespera had no defense against his words. She forced augh. There was no hope of getting the job, so she might as well be honest. "Of course not. I followed you because I wanted to fight for the opportunity. "But considering the terrible first impression I left, plus how embarrassing today has been, there''s no way you''d consider me. I just figured I''d end this sooner rather thanter-without making things worse." Dominic''s expression remained cold. "You think that''s why I rejected you?" Vespera asked, "Isn''t it?" "You came to apply as my secretary dressed like this. If I hired you, people would assume I''m the kind of man who only cares about appearances." He leaned down slightly, lowering his voice. "And if I really did care about that, I wouldn''t need to make it so obvious, would I?" Vespera''s face flushed instantly. From her cheeks to the tips of her ears, she was so flushed she could feel the heat radiating off her skin. He was mocking her-implying that she had hoped to use her looks to get the job, but he had no interest in that. She didn''t bother exining herself. There was no point. But she was too embarrassed to stay any longer. Feeling awkward, she hurriedly said, "Thank you for the lesson. I''ll be leaving now. Goodbye." She didn''t even wait for his response before turning and walking away. ... When Yasmine and Alban returned, they were surprised to see Dominic standing alone. "Where''s Vespera?" Yasmine asked. "She left," Dominic replied. Yasmine was surprised. She immediately realized that Vespera''s job application had been rejected, but she couldn''t understand why. Things had seemed to be going well just moments ago. Unable to hold back, she said, "Mr. Reid, Vespera is highly capable..." Dominic cut her off. "She doesn''t look like it." Yasmine, ever sharp, immediately caught onto the issue. She had always believed she understood men well, convinced that most would fall for this kind of approach. But Dominic proved to be an exception, entirely indifferent to such tactics. "Well, what a misunderstanding. It''s my fault! Vespera wasn''t dressed like this when she arrived. I thought she looked too formal in those long sleeves and pants, so I made her change into something I brought..." Dominic was at a loss for words. ... As soon as she got home, Vespera changed her clothes. Feeling drained, she slumped into the chair in front of her vanity. She wondered if she was truly nothing without Eclipse Group or Luke. After shaking off some of her disappointment, she grabbed her phone to apologize to Yasmine. She had put her phone on silent so she wouldn''t be disturbed during job hunting. As soon as she turned it on, countless missed calls popped up. There were calls from Luke and others from Yasmine. She ignored Luke''s calls and immediately called Yasmine back. "Sorry, sorry. I wasn''t feeling great and had a little low blood sugar, so I left early. I forgot to tell you." There was a brief silence on the other end before Yasmine finally said, "I should be the one apologizing." Smart people didn''t need many words to understand each other. Vespera chuckled. "Oh, don''t worry about it. I just wanted to give it a shot. You''ve already helped me so much¡ªI won''t forget that." "Come on, don''t talk about that. Listen, I exined the outfit thing to Dominic, but he didn''t say much. I got his number from Alban. Do you want to give it another try?" Vespera thought for a few seconds before shaking her head. "Forget it. Tavian Group and I aren''t meant to be." Hearing that, Yasmine didn''t press her. After hanging up, Vespera curled up in bed. When her mood was low, her body felt just as exhausted. Half-asleep, she heard the sound of her bedroom door opening. "Mmm..." She turned over and squinted her eyes open. Luke stood by her bed, his expression cold. She didn''t want to deal with him. Turning away, she yanked the nket over her head. "You''ve been home all day? Haven''t gone out?" Luke sat on the edge of the bed, his voiceced with suspicion. Vespera stayed silent. "I saw someone at the golf course today. Their back looked a lot like yours." Her eyes snapped open. He had been at the golf course too. That caught her off guard. How ridiculous. He and Tina had practically given her a live broadcast of their time together, yet he still dared to question whether she had gone out or not. She considered admitting it outright, but the thought of him causing trouble for Yasmine held her back. In the end, she chose to stay silent. Luke leaned in, lifting a corner of the nket. His gaze swept over her pale neck, checking for anything suspicious. When he found nothing, his expression rxed slightly. Still, he wasn''t satisfied. He needed to hear her say it. "Did you go out today or not?" "I didn''t. I was cleaning the yard all afternoon. I''m going to sleep now. Leave me alone." Vespera recoiled at his presence, pulling the nket over her head again. Luke didn''t think she was lying, so he let it go. ... As night fell, Dominic was having dinner in his penthouse apartment. Raymond stood nearby, pouring freshly aerated red wine into a tall ss. As Dominic''s house manager, he handled everything from driving and cooking to housekeeping. asionally, he also assisted Dominic''s assistant, Gerard Nicholson, with business matters. "No updates from the headhunting firm?" Dominic asked after taking a sip of red wine. "Gerard just sent over a candidate list. He wanted you to take a look when you have time to see if anyone catches your interest," Raymond replied. Then, as if recalling something amusing, he added, "I nced at it earlier, and guess what? That Ms. Gildon, the one I rear-endedst time, is on the list." "Oh?" Dominic set his ss down. "Bring me the tablet." His tone was casual, but after serving him for over 20 years, Raymond knew better. This level of response meant Dominic was already interested. Raymond retrieved the tablet from the study and handed it over. Dominic scrolled through the candidate list. He had already rejected several rounds of applicants. He needed someone who understood management, had amanding presence, looked professional, and was an excellentmunicator. His chief secretary had to be capable of maneuvering betweenpany departments and external partners, handling both minor tasks and major deals with ease. "Mr. Reid, Ms. Gildon may look young, but she''s quite aplished. She climbed from a project staffer to a project manager in just four years at Eclipse Group. Thatpany''s rapid growth over the past few years? "Half of it was thanks to her. Plenty ofpetitors tried to poach her, but none seeded. Mostly because Eclipse Group''s president, Luke Munoz, was her boyfriend. "But word is, he''s about to marry the scion of the Sowle family. So, in a fit of anger, she resigned. What a foolish woman..." Chapter 15 Raymond spoke while standing nearby. Dominic lowered his gaze, staring at the woman on the screen. Dressed in a ck business suit, she looked sharp, confident, and poised, exuding a quiet defiance. He couldn''t help but recall the times he had seen her disheveled, dejected, and utterly broken. And today, she had desperately tried to please, yet she couldn''t endure the humiliation and ended up fleeing in defeat. A flicker of irritation crossed his mind. Perhaps he had been too harsh with his words today. ... At around 9:00 pm, Vespera woke up and headed to the kitchen to make herself a bowl of pasta. As she stirred the pot, her phone buzzed with a notification. It was a message from Raymond. Since thest time she had asked about Dominic''s height, weight, and measurements, he hadpletely ignored her. Now, out of nowhere, he had sent over a set of numbers. There was also a message. "Mr. Reid said you owe him a suit. To avoid any confusion while shopping, he asked me to provide you with his measurements." Vespera stared at the message, dumbfounded. She thought to herself, "What did he mean by this? Was he changing his mind and giving me another chance?" She immediately dismissed the idea. She couldn''t afford to be that self-absorbed. If anything, this was probably his way of making sure she didn''t use the suit as an excuse to show up at his door again. He was simply getting ahead of her, a preemptive warning not to y any tricks. If she misread his intentions and foolishly used the suit as an excuse to see him, he would only mock her for it. She wanted this job, but not at the cost of her dignity. With careful consideration, she replied, "Got it, I''ve noted the measurements. I''ll purchase the suit as soon as possible and mail it over." Raymond read the message and ryed it to Dominic. "Ms. Gildon said she''s noted the measurements. She''ll send the suit by mail." Dominic thought, "Mail it?" Wearing his tinum-rimmed sses, Dominic sat on the couch reading a book. His gaze flickered slightly, but he remainedposed. He let out a soft hum, turning the page with his slender, pale fingers, showing little interest. Raymond hesitated before speaking, "Should I... remind her?" He knew this was Dominic''s way of offering Vespera an opportunity. And to be honest, Raymond sympathized with Vespera. Dominic replied tly, "There''s no need. If she''s unwilling, there''s no point in forcing it." Raymond suppressed a sigh and thought, "How exactly do you know she doesn''t want it?" Something about that statement felt odd, but Raymond knew better than to press further. ... The next day, Vespera went shopping for the suit. The moment she left her house, a car discreetly followed her from behind. She wandered through several upscale shopping malls in Halewick, meticulouslyparing different designs, fabrics, and craftsmanship to find a suit that resembled the charcoal gray one Dominic had worn. Two hours passed, and her legs ached from all the walking, yet she still hadn''t found the right one. It wasn''t that the charcoal gray suits were hard to find-there were plenty. But his was a custom-made piece, tailored to perfection by a top-tier designer. Even luxury brands couldn''t quite match it. She sat on a bench outdoors, imagining the look of disdain and aristocratic indifference he would have when he received the suit. "Ugh, whatever." Whether he liked it or not was none of her concern. After resting for a while, Vespera decisively entered a store she had previously visited and picked out a charcoal gray suit with simr color and fabric. As the sales associate took Dominic''s measurements, she couldn''t help butment, "Your husband has a great build. Is he a model?" She thought, "A model?" Vespera couldn''t help but scoff. If Dominic heard this, he would probably consider it an insult. She left the store with the suit in hand and immediately sent a message to Raymond, asking for his mailing address. As she focused on typing the message, someone who had been tailing her discreetly snapped a photo and sent it to Luke. At that moment, Luke had just returned to his office after a meeting. The image of the back at the golf course yesterday lingered in his mind-it looked so much like Vespera. The key detail was that there had been another man ahead of her. He could flirt around and stray a little, but she couldn''t. If even a single finger of hers was touched by someone else, he would want to rip that person apart. To him, Vespera was his private property. She was meant to be with him forever, to love him, and only have eyes for him. Even when he went into the grave, he wanted her to be there beside him. So, he had people watching her. As soon as he sat down in his chair, he received a photo from the person he had sent out. Vespera had gone out, spent three hours at the mall, and finally bought a men''s suit to take home. Luke felt a wave of satisfaction. So, she had gone out to buy him clothes. It seemed like she had finallye to her senses and stopped throwing tantrums. This was how it should be-being a good wife to him was far more important than anything else. Vespera had originally nned to send the suit by mail right after leaving the mall. However, the message she had sent was met with silence, so she reluctantly decided to bring the bag home instead. She tossed it onto the couch in the living room and headed upstairs for a shower. For the rest of the afternoon, she spent her time packing thest few bits and pieces of her things. There were only eight days left. Looking around the house she had lived in for so many years, she couldn''t help but feel a surge of sadness. This home had been designed ording to her preferences. She had chosen every piece of furniture and even left room for a cute nursery. They had nned a life together, but now, she was forced to part ways. While packing the study, she opened the bottom drawer that hadn''t been touched in years. Inside, she found an old USB drive. Curiously, she plugged it into herputer, only to discover it was filled with photos from the time when she and Luke had been together-photos from high school, and college. Back then, he had been so clean and handsome. She flipped through the nostalgic photos,ughing and crying at the memories as if she had returned to that time. Suddenly, she had the urge to visit her memories. She wanted to say goodbye to the Luke of the past, the one she had once known so well. In the evening, Luke unexpectedly returned home for dinner. Vespera didn''t cook for him. In fact, she didn''t even want to cook for him, so she grabbed a box of instant noodles that she had no idea when she had bought, and it seemed to have expired over a year ago, throwing it at him. Luke stared at her, speechless. "Maybe you should go eat outside. You always prefer things from outside- whether it''s women, beds, or food, everything from the outside seems more appetizing than what''s at home." Luke wondered if she was trying to kick him out now. His good mood from the day quickly evaporated, reced by a deep sense of frustration. "Other people''s wives make hot meals and wait for their husbands toe home, and you''re making me eat instant noodles?" Vespera thought to herself, "Not giving you poisoned instant noodles is thest bit of mercy I''ll show you." She couldn''t be bothered to argue with him and said casually, "It''s just a cup of tomato-vored instant noodles, originally for me, but I''ll let you have it." Luke''s frustration peaked. "You forgot that I never eat tomatoes." Vespera pped her forehead in mock surprise. "Oh, I really forgot." With a frozen expression, Luke shot her a cold re before storming out of the kitchen and heading upstairs. Vespera carried the cup of tomato-vored instant noodles to the dining room, found aedy variety show to watch, and ate while enjoying the show. ... Meanwhile, Luke was sulking alone in his study. He wondered how she could go from carefully picking out a suit for him three hours earlier in the day to suddenly acting so differently when he returned home. Even if he hadn''t told her he wasing home for dinner, she should have at least gone out and bought some ingredients to cook something. And to top it off, she hadn''t even remembered his preferences. Luke''s mood soured even further. He stood up and walked to the walk-in closet, intending to see the suit she had picked for him. He searched around but didn''t find any new suit. Just as he was about to go downstairs to ask her, he paused at the door and turned back. Standing at the entrance, he looked around the room. He couldn''t help but wonder how her belongings had suddenly be so few. Chapter 16 Vespera curled up on the couch after dinner. She stared at her chat with Raymond, typing and deleting several times before giving up. Vespera couldn''t understand Dominic''s intentions. He had given her the suit size, yet now he didn''t want it anymore. It felt like he was just messing with her. She couldn''t figure out what Dominic was thinking, nor did she want to. Aside from this unfinished business with the suit, their lives would never cross paths again. The sound of footsteps approached from outside the living room. Vespera quickly exited the chat screen and put her feet down. The moment Luke stepped inside, he fired off his question. "Where did all your clothes, shoes, bags, and jewelry go?" Vespera''s heart skipped a beat. It seemed like he had noticed. Something was off with him today. Luke never came home for dinner without a reason, and now he was even checking the closet. "I sent my clothes and shoes to the dry cleaner, and my bags and jewelry are getting serviced," she said smoothly, keeping her expression calm and indifferent, even though a storm was raging inside her. "All of them?" "Yeah, why not? I had some free time, so I decided to clean up a little. Half the stuff in my closet, I don''t even remember if I wore them or not, so I just sent everything in for a refresh. "As for my bags and jewelry, the diamonds were getting a little dull, and the leather edges were starting to wear. Since I had time, I took care of them all at once. Her exnation made sense, and there was no real reason for her to lie about it. Luke still felt something was off, but after hearing her reasoning, he let it slide. It was true that she had been home a lottely, and every time he came back, she was tidying up the house. "You don''t have to rush. It''s not like you''ll be gone in a few days. Just do little by little." "I''m going on a trip soon. I''ll be leaving in a few days, and I wanted to make sure everything was in order before I go," she replied. There was nothing suspicious about her words, yet Luke felt an inexplicable difort rising in his chest. His gazended on a navy blue shopping bag sitting on the couch. He reached down to pick it up. "Is this for me¡ª" "No." Vespera instinctively cut him off, leaning forward to block him from grabbing it. Neither of them finished their sentences, but both went still at the same time. Luke''s expression turned frigid. Vespera quickly recovered and added, "I bought it for my dad." He visibly deted. "For your dad? You didn''t think to buy your husband something too?" She shot back, "Do you need another suit?" She scoffed internally. The suits left behind in Tina''s bedroom were probably more than what he had at home. Luke was at a loss for words. Vespera didn''t spare him another nce. She grabbed the suit from the couch, slipped into her slippers, and hurried out of the living room, heading upstairs. She locked herself in her study. Momentster, she heard the sound of a car engine starting and pulling away. Only then did she let out a breath of relief. The next day was Sunday, and the weather was perfect. She went back to the high school where she and Luke had once studied. There were no sses today, but a few students in uniforms still wandered the campus. She strolled through the campus at a leisurely pace, letting nostalgia wash over her. The ssrooms they had once shared, the tree-lined paths they had walked side by side, the track they had raced across together... Finally, she arrived at the bamboo grove by the artificialke. In a hidden corner, she dug up the small box they had buried together years ago. It had been the night before their SATS. One night after evening study, Luke had insisted on dragging her here. The campus had been pitch dark, and they had only their phone shlights to guide them. They had written on slips of paper, bncing them on their knees, before sealing them inside the box. "20 years from now, we''lle back and open it together," he had said. The light in his eyes had shone brighter than the stars that night. Vespera let out a quietugh, a mix of amusement and relief. She reached into the box, took her time capsule, and left the rest behind. She thought to herself, "Goodbye, Luke." At that very moment, Luke was in the project manager''s office. The blinds were drawn, and the door was shut. The employees in the project department exchanged nces, their eyes filled with silent disdain. Luke flipped through the project proposal Tina had submitted, his brows furrowed in frustration. However, Tina seemedpletely unfazed by his frustration. Leaning against his shoulder, she trailed her fingers along his chest in a tant attempt at seduction. She wasn''t as beautiful as Vespera, but what shecked in looks, she made up for in boldness. She was wild, uninhibited, and relentless in pursuit She had no shame in seduction, and few men could resist such persistence. After all, for men, the heart and the body could exist separately. "Luke, why don''t we have a little fun right here-" "Cut it out." Luke wasn''t in the mood. He shoved her hand away and mmed the proposal onto the desk. "You spent seven or eight nights working on this, and this is what you came up with?" He always knew she wasn''t aspetent as Vespera, but he hadn''t expected her to be this clueless. The proposal wasplete nonsense-ridiculous. Rubbing his temple in frustration, Luke couldn''t help but miss the days when Vespera had been in charge of the project department. With her at the helm, he had been unstoppable. Tina pouted at his harsh words, clearly displeased. Just then, his phone rang. He nced at the caller ID before getting up and walking to the window. "Talk." "Ms. Gildon went out again today. She visited a high school and wandered around for quite a while After that, she went to a ce called Lanton Residences. It''s a luxurymunity with tight security-only residents can enter." The voice on the other end reported every detail. The more Luke listened, the more unsettled he felt. He thought, "A high school? A luxurymunity? What the hell was she up to?" Luke''s gaze darkened in an instant. "You said non-residents can''t enter? What if someone inside knows her?" "If a resident informs security in advance, they can definitely get in." "Send me the address of themunity. Keep watching her." "Got it." Luke ended the call with growing irritation. His so-called lover had messed up the project proposal, and his wife was acting strange. Turning around, he found Tina had followed him without him noticing. She wrapped her arms around his waist, clinging to him tightly. "Hmph, why do you care about her? You don''t love her anymore." Suppressing the disgust rising in his chest, Luke pried her off like an octopus stuck to him. He firmly gripped her shoulders, his expression serious. "Redo the proposal. Take it seriously. If you don''t understand something, ask the project team leads." With that, he left the office, his expression cold. Tina was so enraged that she trashed her entire office. The mere thought of "asking for guidance" was an insult. Those lowly employees outside¡ªshe didn''t believe they even deserved to be consulted. But then, a realization struck her. The project team leads had all once worked under Vespera. If Luke was telling her to seek guidance, that meant he wanted her to learn from Vespera''s people. The thought made her blood boil. Without hesitation, she picked up the phone and called all three team leads into her office. The moment they stepped inside, she unleashed her fury, tearing into them with a string of insults. Lillian Cornell, the lead of Team One, couldn''t hold back and said something-but before she could finish, Tina pped her across her face. The other two leads were also furious but didn''t dare to say a word. This wasn''t the behavior of a socialite-she was a madwoman. Vespera ced the time capsule on a shelf in her new home. There was no need to throw it away or burn it. After all, Luke wasn''t the only thing written inside. Her life had never revolved around just him. Her phone rang. Seeing the caller ID, she raised an eyebrow. It was Luke''s call. She wondered if he had somehow sensed that their marriage was on its deathbed and was now showing signs of ast-minute revival. She didn''t answer, but she didn''t hang up either. After a while, the ringing stopped, and a message came through. Rolling her eyes, she tapped on it. It wasn''t from Luke. It was Raymond, finally replying. It seemed Dominic had issued new orders at