The Lady Behind The Door

Uno

Blood

You can get what you want using money but you can't buy someones dignity.

"Can you please send me the details so I can read it later?" I asked my manager while looking for my keys inside my bag.

And the sun striking through my face,luckily I have my shades on, protecting my eyes. "Yes, I will send you the details." My manager answered. "Thank you." I ended the call immediately,didn't wait for her to talkback.

"Fuck." I cursed when my keys fell down to the ground. I was wearing skirt and heels. Such a bad day. I was about to pick it up when someones hand got it. "Oh thank you." I didn't see his face and i was about to take the keys from his hand but he lift it up higher than me.

"Can you just give me that because I have alot of things to do..." I said on monotone. "If you want something else..." I lend him a small paper that has my number on it.

He kept staring at me and I just realized that he is familiar. I take off my glasses and recognize him. "Lucas?!" I asked the well-built man infront of me.

"Yes, I am. Lady Lilith Zemira Creed." He give me the keys and lend a soft kiss to the back of my hands. "Oh my gosh...Lucas! Welcome back!" I scream on the of my lungs.

Lucas Griffin is my bestfriend since grade school. Our parents are both friends to each other and we really knew each other,very well.

"You're still the bad bitch like before." We both chuckled whil hugging each other. Its been a years since he left the country to study abroad.

"So when did you come home, babah?" That's our callsign. Because according to our parents, that is our first word. But I think that word mean something on different language. "I just went home last day. I heard alot of rumors about you by the way congratulations to your movie." We do fist bumps,sign of accomplishing something big or achieving a big success.

"You know what bro, after shooting the whole movie im totally dead. Like I slept the whole day." I told him while he was driving. We decided to went to my home because I have alot of things to do and he agreed to it. "You should sleep more because I believe there's alot of projects is waiting for you." He proudly said.

I didn't know that I slept during ride and Lucas just woke me up. "Bitch we're here. Get your ass up." I laugh a bit and pick up my bag.

"I will do some work. You can do anything you want here." I go straight to my office and do some work.

After an hours of working and talking to those important people, someone on my insta feed caught my eyes. Phoebe just posted a photo of her and a man beside her who's wearing a tux and black slacks with hair brushed up of wax while holding to his wrist like fixing the buttons on it.

He looks fine man. Intelligent man. I didn't mind it because im not into men these days. And Phoebe Hawethorn is my coworker on my recent movies and that is his brother, I have a big respect to her and her family because theyre the most respectable family in the country, I think not just here but to the world.

"Babah! Someones waiting for you." I flinched on my swivelling chair when I heard Lucas deep voice outside. "Coming!" Even though im not informed that someone will going to visit me today, I just pretend I know it.

"I gotta go. See yah." Lucas just left me here when he saw a black vintage car was parked infront of my house. "Okay..." I said.

When he left, I knock on the window of the vintage car and when it slowly rolling down, my heart pounding for no reason. I saw his lips saying something but my brain stop functiong and im focusing on my heart sound, "Miss?" I just realized that I keep staring to the person infront of me the whole time. "O-Oh.. sorry, what are you saying again?" I asked the man wearing a simple black t-shirt and some necklace while his hair part on half. He is giving me a Johnney depp aura.

And it is driving me insane as a fangirl for over a years. But I should stop because the man infront wasn't the man that I wish to fall in love with.

He is the one and only Mattheo Quinn Hawethorn. He is a ladys man. Alot kf fantasizing his body and romanticizing his face. And girls might give all what they have to be with him on one night. But im not those girls

He is the heir of their family. They're so powerful like no one in this country wants to start a fire with them.

Power is on their last name and in their blood, veins and flesh. If you mess with them, you're like a rat challenging a lion to a battle.