Wicked Kiss
Chapter 43: Signs of a Game

The wind was blowing my hair harshly, I scoped it and closed my eyes and think if my plan to run away is really the solution of my problem.

I looked at Astrair on the side. We touch, we kiss, we fuck but we do not even have a status for the both of us. It is simply weird that we do all of those things but have no label.

Wearing an oversized white long sleeve, I walked to him and asked myself as well. am I really going to do that? Well, I guess so since I am afraid that what happened in the past might happen again. I can feel it. Plus, that Napoleon.

Now I wonder, when will I be able to experience a blissful life? Like, a life where I won't be able to have any burden or problems. Just simply happiness.

I lean on the bed then slightly touched his nose.

"Maybe we are not really meant for each other, maybe, God has a better plan on us. Till we met again, Astrair Grayfaurd."

I get up from leaning and glanced at him once again. I love you, Astrair. But this love has too many hindrances. Maybe we should give it up this early. The result will always be the same. When I was about to wear my dress, my phone beeped.

When I looked at the MMS, I fisted my palms in anger.

It was an image where my son was peacefully sleeping! Damn that Napoleon! I really want to rip your bones, old man.

"You better make a decision, already. Don't bore me, kid. This is business. " that's his message below the image.

Instead of wilding in rage, I just took a deep breath and gritted my teeth.

I glanced at Astrair's sleeping face then on my phone to write a reply.

"Don't be a bitch, Napoleon. Wait for me then I'll punch your freaking old face asap, "I sent and grabbed my bag immediately.

I don't know what the old rich man was planning! I don't really care about that old fucking bitch.

***

when I reached hi Villa, there are 3 guards. They are just three, so I presume they are best.

"Napoleon?" I asked and crossed arms in front of them.

"....." I can hear crickets from the silence. I tsk and rolled my eyes.

They didn't answer me for a while but opened the gate instead.

"You're here!!" The old guy screamed like he's really happy.

I just sit there rudely and didn't even greeted them; I even crossed my legs.

"be direct to the point, what's your plan so this thing ends? " I said.

Napoleon grinned then roamed his hands on my mother's waist.

Old gross behaviors.

"Like what I've said last morning, you need to marry Aiken's eldest, in order to continue the reign of my family as on top." He said like he's very excited.

Now, I am thinking. Why do I need to marry Alstreim Grayfaurd if he knew that I have a child with Astrair Grayfaurd?

"Why do I need to marry Alstreim Grayfaurd if you have learned already that me and Astrair Grayfaurd have a son? Supposedly, he is also a Grayfaurd? Are you like playing with me, huh?" I can't help but mock his voice. Napoleon's laughter echoed all over the room.

"I ain't old enough to forget, that Astarir Grayfaurd was already engaged with Kaoro's daughter, Emerald Sweden Hellenic. Only Alstreim Grayfaurd is available, darling. You don't want to lose their genes am I right?" he said. I don't know but that fact is like a dagger on my chest.

"But we have a son! You have no mercy! My son is Alstreim's nephew?!" I shouted. I can't hide my shaking voice. This is just so ridiculous.

Napoleon shrugged. "I bet, no one knows aside from you and Astrair about that boy, am I right? You need to keep him as your darkest little secret." He said as if my son is just some kind of a toy to hide. I hate him!

"Don't worry, Erza. I will take care of my grandson." Said my MOTHER.

My tears were like waterfalls. This is just painful. Instead of protecting me, my mother is selling me off. This is just so bitter and painful.

"Don't do this to me. I am already at the verge of saying yes from all of your stupid ideas to protect my son but you're saying that I should hide him. Are you fucking out of your mind controlling my life like this? You already have a lot of money what else do you want?"

After saying that, I cried again in front of them.

"It's not about money, Erza. It's about power and authority." My mom said.

I fisted my palms. I bit my lower lip but looked down in defeat. I could not change these kinds of mindset. They could not understand my point because they are self centered.

"Okay. But make sure that you will never keep my baby away from me. Because if you do that, I might end up having a rebellion!" I said then walked away.

I don't have time left. I must do this as soon as possible for the greater good.

For the greater good? Really?

****

I am wearing a white dress in front of Sir Al. he looked sad and stressed. His eyes were shallow while looking at me.

"You agree to marry me when you're in love with my brother." He said.

I sigh too.

"Let's not talk about tha--" I didn't finish the words that I have to say when he slapped the table.

"I don't like being an option, Erza! I know you'll marry me for business! And that's hurting me big time!" Alstriem said then walked out.

I couldn't move from confusion and shock.

W-why is that when we talked the last time, he seemed okay. He's moved on, right? But why is he acting as if he's still mourning?

Maybe I triggered something. Maybe he was thinking that I am still playing with his feelings?

I stand up then walked towards the door on the Starbucks.

I smiled. Yeah, I left that project on that island because of this. I breach my contract.

I bought a new house and sold the old. I do not want Astrair to find out my whereabouts. I left him without explanation anyway.

The moment I stepped out of the coffee shop someone pulled me.

I looked at the lady holding me and smiled fake.

"Ma'am, bills." She said.

I immediately pulled a bill in my wallet.

After paying I went out again.

I can't even count the times I sighed so much like this.

Two or three weeks from now, I will be getting married. The plot twist is that I will be marrying the uncle of my child.

Why is this even like this? I have a son. Alstreim Grayfaurd's nephew. It is so painful. What if my son will find out about this when he grows up? His classmates will bully him.

I went inside my car and grabbed my phone. Looking at the wallpaper which is my baby, I smiled bitterly.

If only I can run away from Napoleon. But what else can I do. The man I have a problem with is extraordinarily rich. He will find me when I ran away or if even, I choose some other choices. I will still be fucked up.

****

I am in front of the wedding organizer. Some of the staffs ae taking picture of me. I guess I am the only bride who's being so torn out in the whole generation.

They are all busy. The organizers were writing some adjustments, and some are with taking pictures. Sir Al should be here but he's not. Well, he's angry at me so he wouldn't make it today probably. "Sorry, I'm late,"

I looked at my side and I saw Alstreim Grayfaurd wearing his suit while dangerously looking at me.

I was tensed. His dark circles were gone. His eyes were cold as if he is moved on.

"About last time, I apologize. I was just shocked," he said that can't even look at me.

I smile awkwardly. Why is he suddenly different? Why is he so bipolar? Is this really the effect to him?

"So, ma'am. What will be the theme? We have winter, autumn, flower garden, sunset or traditional." The organizer.

Cat caught my tongue. I feel like I am going to die from her question.

"We want a church wedding. I want the theme to be majestic and a gold and silver motif. This wedding will be the great wedding of the year, I'll email you the rest of it."

I linked from the comment of the man beside me.

"O-okay, Sir. How about you, madame." She asked.

"I want my gown to be simple--

I didn't finish it when he barged. "I want you to give her the most expensive gown of the year. Make sure that it was the color of purest white and a glittery silver." He said coldly. I wasn't able to speak. Why does it seem like he planned all of this?

"O-okay S sir. But the expenses will be of bil--

He cut the lady off from talking again.

"Wedding only take once in a lifetime. I want it grand." He said and stood up.

"I have to go, I have a lot of things to do." He added.

I thought he's going to leave but he went to me and leaned on my chair and kissed my lips that made me gasp in shock.

"Later, my future." He said and winked.

***

Third Person's POV

The man whose name is Lacxous was walking on the lobby with a smirk.

"Like what I've said, no matter what, I'll win."

Then he rode his car out of the place.

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