Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 76
A aristocrat robe-like suit which looks like a breathtaking fusion of midnight-black and pearl-white silk, split cleanly down the center and adorned with gold embroidery, jeweled brooches, and cascading crystal chains. A deep plunging neckline, layered gold necklaces, and a wide sash added effortless sensuality, while the flowing silhouette radiated regal elegance with a dark, commanding allure.
Seraphina was lost staring for a minute. He’s madly fashionable. His taste leaves her staring everytime, and she wonders who styles him.
She was still stroking the dog’s head as she watched him.
He’s not alone over there.
He’s with powerful-looking men in dark coats who held briefcases.
They look like they’re in a heated discussion. Seraphina could tell.
“They’re….” She faced Jude.
“Those are a few heads of the families he launders money for. You read the laundering details in the mail he sent you,” Jude said.
Seraphina nodded.
“Seems like the first movement to the safehouse will be tommorow, and First Man is putting everything in place, so he might not even come to talk to you tonight.” Jude added.
Seraphina nodded.
“I’ll be right back,” Jude stepped away, and Seraphina decided to go find herself a seat.
But then she saw a change of scenes.
Now, the men are no longer with Tobias.
Two of the naked female choreography dancers are with him.
One in front, and one behind. The one in front rubbed her ass on his middle, and the one behind simply caressed him with her breàsts.
He’s not moving. He just stood there, getting a cup of his favorite alcohol to take a simple sip.
He spanked the ass of the one in front of him, and it resounded.
Seraphina’s mouth nearly hung open.
Her hand left the dog’s head.
From the other side of the table, Yalda paused, with the intestine still hanging on her neck.
Migos joined her, face painted already, hand bloodied.
“Oh, the time is here…” Yalda smiled as their sights fell on Seraphina.
“A, She’ll run out in tears.” Migos said.
“B, she goes to the naked choreographers and fight them to leave him.”
“C, she’ll scream I HATE YOU, then run out like a thief.” Yalda added.
Seraphina’s phone rang, jerking her out of her throat-parching stare.
She took it out of her purse and stepped back when she saw Dean.
She picked, thoughtlessly.
“Hey, I cooked, and you might wanna have a taste. You don’t have to eat out or cook when you return.” Dean rushed.
Seraphina looked at the scene in front of her—Tobias sandwiched between two naked ladies.
She looked away.
“Yeah,…I, I’m on my way home.” She told Dean calmly and hung up.
Then, she turned around to leave.
Jude came back with a cup of non-alcoholic wine for her.
“Hey, you’re leaving?” He asked.
“Yeah…” She nodded. “I got an emergency.”
“I’ll drop you then.” Jude offered.
Seraphina didn’t turn him down.
She left with him.
“She didn’t do any of the options?” Yalda’s shoulders fell. “Bad girl.”
“I bet she’s going to cry outside.” Migos hissed.
“Yeah, console yourself with that.” Yalda got back on the table.
Jude’s drive was faster than Migos’s, and Seraphina’s head was blank throughout.
Jude said nothing to her. It’s as though he knew what she needed.
She got down in front of the estate mansion, and Jude simply nodded at her before driving off as fast as they came.
Seraphina entered the house and met Dean at the dinning, setting the table.
“C’mon, go freshen up. I’ll wait for you.” Dean looked up.
She said nothing. She simp went upstairs and really freshened up, changing into her crochet bum shorts and a armless singlet.
No bra.
She came downstairs like that, and Dean’s fork fell back into his plate when he beheld her.
He stopped eating, gaze raw.
Seraphina bent slightly, taking the fork and giving him a quick peek of her cleavage and the irresistible laps.
Then, she stood back up, dropped the fork on the table.
She’s to seduce him, get under his skin and pretend to care.
She might as well start now.
She lowered herself, wordlessly. She sat on Dean’s laps.
“Geez, Seraphina.” Dean groaned.
Seraphina’s finger found it’s way to her lips, shushing him. “We can still make this marriage work, yunno.”
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[Odium Hell Building]
When Jude returned, the first thing he noticed was Tobias’s laptop, buzzing repeatedly on the chess table. No one noticed.
Tobias is now back to talking with the men, so he didn’t see.
Jude carried the laptop to him. “Been buzzing, think it’s a program.”
Tobias excused himself from the men and took the laptop, opening up.
The cameras he set in Dean’s mansion were programmed to alert him once something offensive happens, and the cameras have been sending signals. He clicked straight.
What he saw made him pause.
His fingers didn’t leave that key.
Seraphina on Dean’s laps. She’s facing him, caressing his brows while the idiot smiled like he was love-drunk.
Seraphina is smiling too.
She’s smiling….too??
Tobias straightened calmly and got his phone out of his pocket, dialling her line.
Seraphina’s phone rang on the dinning table, and he saw how she stopped touching Dean.
She looked at the phone, and when she saw it’s him, she swiped RED.
RED.
She rejected his call and then returned to Dean’s face.
She kissed his brows, whispering…”No evil will come between us again, from now on.”
“I bet.” Dean held her waist.
In a whim, Tobias grabbed his laptop off the table and threw it to the wall.
The laptop shattered. Keys separately, body parts separately, wires separately.
“First Man!” Jude’s eyes widened.
TBC
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