𝐆𝐔𝐍𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐒

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟎

Mysha

"You'll know everything," He continued, I can feel his dangerous smirk, in a deep voice.

This briefcase contains what?

After that, he departed as I was staring at the briefcase in my hands.

I'm not sure how to respond at this time. As I stand here staring at the briefcase, I am feeling absolutely nothing. Shall I open this right now? Nope. I must open this when I'm alone. It intrigues me to open this. Oh my, I'm stuck.

"You're here?" Suddenly, the voice of Eiran appears.

Even though my stalker has left, he left me here with an unexpected briefcase. I must keep this briefcase hidden from Eiran. Telling him about my stalker is not the right time.

I forced a grin as I turned to face him and said, "Eiran!" I have to grin in front of him even though I'm not really in the mood to. There isn't an alternative. I'm fucked.

Eiran scowled as if he hadn't anticipated my presence. With a calm expression, he asks, "What's that?" and points to my hands, which are holding the briefcase.

Right now, I'm at a loss for words. I'm unable to inform him about my stalker. So I should tell him a lie. Fuck it.

"Recall that I previously informed you that I had to leave for a meeting regarding a new case?" Once more, I lied. I carried on with my made-up narrative. I started telling this false narrative since I went for a meeting with Derek. The intriguing thing is that there are no new cases.

"Yes, Indeed. I do recall, but what's in the briefcase?" Eiran said.

"This?" I say, glancing at my hands that hold a briefcase. I lied and said, "This is a briefcase about that case, Derek gives me here." How much more lying must I do to him? This is getting tiring for me. I have a strong sense that I'm breaking the law.

"Derek? Is he present here?" Eiran calmly questioned while he was preoccupied scrolling something on the screen of his phone. I'm happy that he isn't looking at me directly. otherwise, I'm sure he'll identify my lie.

"Yes. He was rushing, so he was only here for a moment," I lied once again. I am currently committing an offense.

"All right, but you need to maintain some composure and not always focus on your work." He smiles warmly at me and says. He goes on, "Let's go inside."

We went into Miranda's publishing house. The fact that the event is almost over allows me to notice that there are fewer people than before.

I'm running behind. Fuck.

Miranda is chatting with someone when we get close to her. Upon noticing us, she excused herself from those others.

"Mom, how's the event going?" Eiran enquired with his mother. Surprisingly, Miranda loves him even if she isn't his biological mother.

"Fantastic!" She adds, "And the event is almost over, and I got fantastic results too," with a radiant smile and sparkle in her eyes.

"I'm glad for you," Eiran says wryly. There are moments when I think he's not as focused on her as Miranda is. It is a private family issue for them. I should hold my tongue.

Eiran adds, "Okay, so we're going from here," in a stale tone, he said. My head suddenly snapped in his direction. It appears that he changed into Edward at this point. Similar to a father and a son. I'm not sure but I don't want to leave here at all. I would really like Miranda's recent book as well as her autograph.

She finally spoke after a minute and said, "Okay." Miranda sounded as if she didn't want us to leave this location. Her tone betrays a sense of disappointment.

Eiran walked with me to the exit gate without saying anything. In actuality, he made me go outdoors. He placed his hands around my waist, causing me to follow him out of the venue. I'm silent the entire time. Furthermore, I was dissatisfied with Eiran. I'm at my lowest point now. I'm dying for some coffee.

"Are you even aware of what you did?" As I moved in front of him, I spoke.

"What?" As though he were the boss. His words are emotionless and detached. What makes him treat his mother in this way? Why is he being held back with her, even though she is a stepmother but still?

I spoke with passion in my voice, "You disappointed Miranda."

"That's why you're concerned?" Saying that, he opens the car gate. His question went unanswered by me. I'm just standing here, clutching the briefcase, my both arms crossed over my chest.

He adds, calmly but authoritatively, "Are you going in the car by yourself otherwise I know different ways?" Fuck it. His disparate methods terrify me. I get into the car without a fight, but I know that I'm acting like a brat. He let Miranda and myself down as well. I've been looking forward to this book launching event, but today has turned out to be the worst mistake.

He went inside the car as well. We did not exchange words. I simply don't approve of the way he acts with his stepmother. Despite her polite interactions with him, he doesn't seem to care. Now what can I do? I have no right to meddle in their private family affairs.

My gaze suddenly shifted to the briefcase I was holding in my hands. What's in this briefcase is continuously running in my mind. I can identify my stalker by looking through this briefcase. At last, he at least gives me a hint about who he is. I really want to open this briefcase, Though not in front of Eiran. I wonder if it's really okay to hide this from Eiran? I'm not sure if it's good or bad.

While operating the car, Eiran says, "Mysha," in a quiet, soothing voice. I look up to see him. His gaze is glued to the road.

"As you are aware. She's my stepmother. She isn't as loved by me as my mother is. She isn't able to replace my mother," he adds in a cool, collected manner. However, I can hear the sadness in his voice. At least he understands my ire.

I turned to face him and smiled warmly, saying, "I can understand." He turned to face me again. I can see why he isn't attracted to Miranda. I have chosen to conclude this discussion now. In any case, it's a private family concern for them. I should avoid going near it.

He pulled into the mansion's car park a little while later. As I'm ready to open the car door on my own to get out, he suddenly picks me up and puts me on his lap as if I were tiny. I can tell that he has darkened and become lustful as he firmly clutches my behind.

"Now, what are your plans?" Placing my hands over his shoulder, I murmured. I can tell my way of tone is ornery.

To find my briefcase, I turn my face. It dropped onto the car's rear seat. Thank God. Eiran should never catch it.

"My plans?" He laughed menacingly. Ah, my celestial lords. His laugh was almost demonic. Dark, ominous, and devilishly gorgeous.

"I'm going to give you a harder fuck right now, right here." as anticipated. But I'm prepared for this but in the car and in the parking lot of his estate?

"What happens if we are noticed?" I stated. I don't want our car sex to be caught by someone.

He plants a kiss on me and whispers, "So, let them see you're mine." I can tell the kiss is darker and deeper.

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