Love Within The Shine

"MAM'S, I can't wear this outfit. I said I'd only dance here, but I won't be able to dress like that. I do not want to be sexualized." Estella whispers nervously to their club's manager.

The one she called Mam's stood up and raised an eyebrow. "You know, Estella, your complaints are pointless. Do you consider yourself to be a decent woman? The club you entered isn't a respectable workplace like an office! Do I make myself clear?"

"But…"

"Will you wear it on or go home broke?"

Estella sighed and leaned on the chair's jamb for a moment. She managed to destress before speaking to her boss, who appeared irritated. "All right, I'll put it on and follow you."

She fixed her gaze on the garment on the table and started wearing the revealing dress. They wouldn't be suffering if her father was still alive. Because her mother is ill, she helps to pay for her mother's maintenance, medicine and treatment. As a result, she had to put in long hours of work to support her mother and two younger siblings.

They wouldn't be suffering if her father was still alive. Because her mother is ill, she helps to pay for her mother's maintenance, medicine, and treatment. As a result, she had to put in long hours of work to support her mother and two younger siblings.

"Estella! Faster! Her manager exclaimed, "You're so slow," jolting her back to reality.

She rolled her eyes behind her boss's back but didn't show it. "Mam's almost done. I'm just about to zip up this dress."

Carla, her best friend, greeted her when she exited their dressing room. It also helped her become associated with the club's employees. Carla works as a server, offering people beverages and snacks.

"Hello, Estella, my dear," it said. Her dearest friend was always there for her.

She always manages to catch up, but this time she wants to take the lead on her own feet. "Can you tell me why you're wearing that?" Who told you to put that on?"

She grinned as she approached her friend. "I have to be a seductress right now."

"What!? But we've already discussed that "

"It's fine with me; I need to make money for my mother right now," she explained, attempting to prevent her friend from causing a problem because she knew what would happen next. Carla will be taking up Estella's work.

The rage on its face vanished almost instantly, and it was a pity to look at her, so she simply smiled. "I believe it's against your will, but what else can I do? You appear to be a hard worker. "

"I'm alright, promise," she responded, lifting her palm to swear so that her friend would remain calm and complacent.

"All good, as long as you inform me when there's a fool about you," says her best friend.

"Aye, aye, captain!" She said.

Estella exited after their brief conversation and walked to the island table to pick the beverages she would provide to guests. She'll do that alone by flirting with increasing her sales statistics. She went to work with a grin, even though she didn't want to. She has to do it for others who rely on her, not for herself.

"Estella!" She was shocked when Carla yelled, and her friend dragged her to one side as she got close.

She gave it a frown. "What's the matter? I'm about to die from a heart attack!"

Her friend locked her gaze on her. "I've got some exciting news for you!"

The term "good news" made her feel elated suddenly. She has been around for as long as the term "good news."

"What is that?" Estella asked after Carla interrupted her.

Carla gave her a kind smile. "So, you want to be an actress, right? Well, now is the moment!"

"Yes, why? Please tell me everything, no cliffhangers." She was no longer troubled by the good news that her friend had conveyed.

"So, I got an audition form from my cousin who wants to be an actor, and I thought of you, so I requested an additional form; all you have to do now is fill it out and start packing; you have to make an impression when auditioning!" Carla exclaimed, freezing Estella at her feet with surprise and delight.

"Oh, God! Are you sure I'm not dreaming?"

"Well bitch, no," Carla replied while raising her eyebrows and crossing her arms. "You can get in even if it's a little role; if you're strong at acting, and maybe someday, you'll be the next primetime queen!"

She grinned at the friend because it was too advanced to think about her future. 'Do I call it ambition if I want to be a famous actress with a million supporters?' She asked inside her mind.

"Hey, don't forget about me when you're famous," it grumbled. Estella shook her head since her friend was showering her with encouragement and enthusiasm, even though she had yet to begin to audition.

"I hope I can get in and start my career." She said to herself, then left without the tray with the beverages, making Carla quickly follow her.

"What are your plans?"

"Are you going home and going to start practicing in your bathroom?"

She sighed and nodded. "I have to do something in our bathroom," she says. "To quarrel with me in our small mirror and scream till my tears dripped into my eyes. Will you give me some advice?" she added.

She delicately touched her cheek. "This is the form; please read it carefully before filling it up. I believe in you because you're good."

Estella inhaled deeply. "Wish me luck, Carla," she says.

She tapped her cheek once more. "I know you can do it."

She smiled at her friend before continuing on her way to the exit. She didn't spend any time tonight in preparation for the audition the next day. She has to be prepared to make an excellent first impression.

WHEN his manager entered the room, Lucius prepared for an exclusive interview. He quickly looked at it, then continued to fix his collar, which he could fasten with the help of his numerous personal assistants. But he, on the other hand, preferred to do it alone.

"Lucius, you must work as a judge at the audition after your interview. And no one will be able to take your position, so if you're thinking of passing it on, don't." Said his manager.

His response was straightforward: "Okay." After finishing his task, he exited the changing area and proceeded to a room where his private interview would begin.

"WHAT!? You should bring emergency medicine!" Carla whisperedscreamed at her, terrified.

Estella's skin was dripping with sweat. She turned to face Carla, standing next to her in the waiting area, squirming from the pain in her abdomen. "I'm sorry, Carla, but I don't think I'm up to it anymore!" It will be revealed... "

Estella's gaze wandered around the large, open structure. They're auditioning at the Black Dream Entertainment building, but she has diarrhea, and her stomach hurts. Her pain, she believes, will cause a shambles.

"Come on! Let's see where the bathroom is," her friend said as Carla pulled her from the line of auditionees. They asked where the bathroom was when they saw a security guard roaming around. The security guard immediately guided them and gave them directions.

They dashed into the restroom, where they were fortunate to find only a few other people. There are no long lines, and all of the cubicles are empty.

Estella used her ass to take out everything she could. When she was done, it was a huge relief. She's content.

They left the bathroom and returned to their seats, where many applicants were waiting to be chosen as a star.

"Calling the attention of everyone! We will call the names for a oneonone interview with your judge."

The audition is about to begin. Estella's heart has doubled in beats, and her mind has been reciting prayers. Her hands are trembling from nerves, but she must remain calm. Nervousness is not empowered in this audition.

Estella Velazquez gets nervous and starts drinking water. She drank the water in her water bottle constantly while waiting. Carla, standing next to her, gave her a puzzled look.

"Are you okay?"

"This makes me nervous, Carla. I'm nervous"

Her name was called before she had finished speaking. She took action right away. She stood up once to wave to her friend before entering a room where the judge was waiting.

Her eyes popped open, and her saliva almost dripped from her mouth when she saw who the judge was.

"GoGood afternoon," she said nervously, her speech stuttering.

'Lucius Hudson is extremely attractive!'

She thought to herself, starstruck by Lucius' attractive physical features.

He's a wellknown actor titled "King of Dramas" for his work in contemporary and modern dramas. And now, she's standing in front of him.

"Please take a seat," Lucius said, glancing down at the paper he was holding.

"Thank you," Estella replied as she sat down.

He didn't look at her when he asked, "Why do you want to be an actor?" Estella thinks he is a snob and has a hostile personality, despite his handsome appearance.

She sat properly before responding to the question.

"Simple answer. I'd like to help my family get through poverty. I want to be known for my own talents, and capabilities and I want to make a lot of money. I'd like to get rich immediately." She answered confidently.

The young man gazed at her for the first time, giving her a serious look. Estella had already seen Lucius' face at that point. His attractiveness stems from his wide eyes and lengthy eyelashes in a single setting. That appears to be flawless. He's God's personal favorite because he appeared to be a perfect human being.

She couldn't take her gaze away from Lucius' attractiveness. He's tall and black, and he's clearly a gym enthusiast.

"Are you serious?" He asked coldly.

"Yes, I'm serious." Her response was selfassured. Lucius exhaled deeply and crossed his arms as he leaned his back to his chair.

"So, are you saying that you only audition for money?" Lucius asked and laughed while nodding his head. Estella's body went frigid as she gulped hard. As a result, she felt a little selfconscious.

"Let me remind you that this isn't a bank, it's a building for auditionees who want to showcase their talents," Lucius said calmly.

Estella gasped in annoyance. She just stated the true purpose of her audition, but the young man laughed and humiliated her. She feels she's being insulted.

"You don't understand how poverty is killing me, my family, and my dreams because you're rich," she said, holding back tears. Because she was annoyed, she wanted to cry at such moments. This is precisely how the wealthy are. Looking at the destitute like her makes you feel insignificant.

Because of her answer, Lucius regained his wits and stopped questioning the girl. "You're free to leave now; it's finished." He stated matteroffactly. Estella walked out of the room without hesitation, cursing Lucius in her head.

Before the break, he went through a slew of more interviews. He'll be one of the judges in the studio where the auditionees will prove their acting skills. He proceeded to the next studio after their short break and sat close to the other judges.

"You don't understand! I only did it because I love you, Joshua!" the girl said as she performed a scene, which surprised the judges.

The woman played great, and Lucius locked his gaze on the name written on paper, which he read in hushed tones.

Estella Velazquez...

If he's not incorrect, this lady is the one who rebuked him earlier in the interview. In the interview, he gave her a poor score, but today, based on its proven acting, he rated it with a high score.

Despite his exhaustion, Lucius managed to attend a friend's wedding. Kia, his friend with Sandra, his cousin. He did not attend the party after the wedding. He had to rest. There are too many projects accepted by his management, and he no longer has time for himself.

"My son, why don't you even say hello to Kelly? She personally came to congratulate you."

Her mother greeted him as he walked into their home. He has a condominium property, but he prefers to stay at their family's home. He can't leave his bedroom because he misses it.

Lucius locked his gaze on Kelly for a second. He moved closer to his mother and kissed her on the cheek. "Thank you for coming. But I'll have to excuse myself since I need to take a rest."

He ignored his mother's call and went straight to his room. He snubbed his mother's call and walked right into his room. Despite their wealthy state, he would rather do shows, showcase his talent, and spend his own money than be the boss of their own company. He and his father are at odds. His father wanted him to be the new founder, but he hesitated. Lucius also despises him when he's secretly cheating on her mother.

He didn't want to be in charge of the corporation since it wasn't in his dignity to deal with jobs that aren't up to his standards. A wacky posse of porn stars, prostitutes, and other nasty work. For him, it's obscene. He despises them all.

Estella's aura brightened when a manager contacted her and mentioned that he wanted her to work as an actress. The manager will test her if she is wellliked by both the audience and the management.

"Mother!"

When she heard her siblings screaming, she ran fast inside their house. Estella appeared unhappy when she saw her mother lying on the floor with blood on her nose.

Her siblings approached her as soon as she entered the house.

"She just fainted out!"

Her siblings screamed in terror. Even though she was at a loss for what to do, she must not be disheartened; her siblings rely on her, so she must be strong.

"Help! Our mother! " Her voice turned hoarse just to ask for help from their neighbors. Their neighbors. Their neighbors came out of their houses right away to help them.

Several people helped in the lifting of her mother. They were sent to an ambulance. She prayed continuously while the ambulance was moving. She fights back tears while looking at her mother. Estella doesn't want to make her siblings think that she is weak.

Her two siblings were sobbing till they got to the hospital, and she was soothing them. Assuring them that everything will be fine.

"We are cashstrapped... I'm not sure how we're going to get Mom out of here. " Her younger sister stated. She may be young, but she understands how poverty affects their families.

"I'll take care of it, okay?" She said as she caressed her sibling's hair.

After a few moments, the doctor emerged from the emergency room and approached Estella.

"The patient must remain in this facility. She must be restrained." The doctor said, then

paused. He sighed and took his surgical gloves off his hands

"I'd like to be straightforward. Your mother needs surgery due to a large lump in her belly. That's causing internal hemorrhage. There is no other option than surgery, so be prepared to spend a lot of money. " The doctor added. Making Estella freeze.

"You must sign this waiver before we begin the operation." She was handed a piece of paper by the doctor.

"I'm also reminding you of something. The patient's health is under threat. She only has a fifty percent chance of surviving. So. We're speeding up the process, and you'll make your decision tonight. " Even though she didn't have the money yet, she undoubtedly signed it.

She'll also figure out a method to make a lot of money tomorrow. She'll talk to the manager to give her projects, just to have money for her mother's operation. She'll beg for projects in desperation.

When Carla heard the news, she went to the hospital right away.

"What are you up to now?" Carla asked Estella.

"I'll talk to the management about giving additional projects, so I can pay for Mother's surgery."

Her friend regrettably averted her gaze. "If I had money, I would have lent it to you. This is why"

"I understand you have a family as well; as long as you support me, that will be enough."

They exchanged a friendly smile. "You'll be able to get through it all. You're strong." Carla's words of encouragement made her cry, and tears welled up in her eyes.

She left the hospital as soon as she saw the sunrise in the morning. Her sister were in the care of Carla, a friend who was staying with them all day.

"Please, no acting practices for me. I need projects that can be completed quickly. " Estella is like a dog, crying for a manager to accept her, but the management refused since she needed to go through rehearsal acting first.

"I'm so sorry, but"

"As long as I have projects, I'll do anything, in whatever position. Just please help me," she pleaded as she knelt. Her eyes welled up with tears.

He took her hand and helped her stand. "Fine, I'll figure something out. Just make sure you don't let me down," said the manager. Estella's lips curved into a smile. Her grin was contagious.

"Yes, yes. Promise! Thank you very much."

Estella sat in her manager's office, waiting. She wandered across the office. She stood in awe at the portraits of wellknown artists in the entertainment industry in her manager's workplace, until the manager arrived. He and someone with him who looked decent, so she was happy to greet him.

"Good morning," she greeted.

He gave a forced smile before speaking. "I spoke with the chairman. Vanessa from Skyrim Entertainment has returned, according to the Chairman. As a result, Lucius has a partner and there are no open projects for a beginner. Because you're a newbie, you won't get anything right away. Please excuse me, I have to go."

She can't return to the hospital since she doesn't have enough money to pay for her mother's surgery.

"Estella"

She ran away, crying, and didn't know what to do. She has no idea where to go as long as she runs while shedding tears in her eyes. Estella doesn't know what to do next. She was slowly losing hope.

Her cellphone, which had a keypad, unexpectedly rang as she was running. She stopped in the park and sat down. Only numbers were revealed. She felt a little jittery and hesitant to pick up the phone. But, in the end, she answered.

"Hello, Estella. I'm Delia, one of the best managers in Skyrim Entertainment. Someone will pick you up there in the park, just wait for a moment, and we can talk about your price."

And then the call ended.

When the call abruptly stopped, she would have responded. She felt jittery and unsure. She didn't know where she got her number or even who she was. There are questions banging in her head. Her mind wanders to the question, but she needs money. The van sped away and was parked in the large parking lot in a matter of minutes.

"Good morning, Ms. Estella Velasquez. We can discuss my offers here," a woman said as she walked inside the van.

"WWho are you?" She stuttered while asking due to nervousness.

Delia gave a big smile. "My name is Delia. I heard you need money, a lot of money, for your mother's operation, am I correct?"

"What do you want from me? Why do you know those things, who told you these?" she asked the lady, her expression astonished. She didn't know the woman, and Delia didn't know her at all, but why did she know these details?

"Are you looking for fast cash?"

"Yes, you are correct; I need immediate funds; do you have an offer for me? I can do anything as long as the exchange is big money," she stated. The woman smiled and handed her an envelope, but Delia acted quickly and snatched the envelope out of her hands as if she were playing a silly game.

She was going to take up the envelope when the woman took it. Delia, on the other hand, snatched the envelope again, as if she were toying with her. "Easy. Being an artist is not what I'm offering to you. I'm offering you a project that has the potential to derail an artist's career. Still interested?"

"Let's go right to it. What is it?"

Delia slightly chuckled. "All you have to do now is to smear Lucius Hudson's name and reputation in public. I want you to destroy him but don't worry. Scripts are provided. It can be your training ground as an actor," Delia said, then smiled.

She was speechless. She was taken aback by Delia's offer, which piqued her interest.

"Why? Why do you feel tempted to wreck his life?"

"It's none of your concern. Do you accept my offer, or are you going to back off?"

She can't afford to damage someone else for the sake of profit, yet her mother's life is at stake. In exchange, she must get it before others do, even if it is against her will.

"Fine. I'll accept it as long as that money is exactly 200 thousand pesos." Estella said while pointing at the envelope that Delia was holding.

Delia gave a devilish grin. "There's more money in this envelope than you're asking for."

There's nothing to be concerned about. " Delia stated and offered the envelope. She promptly accepted it without a doubt.

"Tomorrow morning. Someone will be interviewing you here in the SKYRIM Building. Good luck!" She added. The woman exited the car and demanded that the driver take her to the hospital. She knew it was wrong to damage someone's reputation, but she didn't have a choice. For the sake of her mother's surgery and her family's future.

LUCIUS was doing his favorite exercise, barbell weightlifting when his phone rang. Lucius sighed and checked his phone. It was his manager calling, which made him mad. Before answering the phone, he took a few moments to contemplate. In his mind, his manager must respect him while he rests, but Lucius thinks that his manager doesn't know that the word "respect" exists.

'Lucius, hurry up and turn on your television to catch up on the latest news! ' His boss screamed, panicked, which irritates him even more.

'Great! Fucking fantastic! 'This is what I mean when I say I'm relaxing,' he said quietly to himself in annoyance.

Lucius groaned and hung up his phone.

He grumbled as he walked out of his gym. His gym, which is located within his condo unit, is one of his favorite places. He walked to the gym's nearby small bar and poured Brandy into a glass.

Lucius sat on his plush sofa, holding the glass. He turned on his flatscreen TV and switched to the live news station.

'Yes, Lucius Hudson is a womanizer and the most uneducated guy I've ever encountered. He almost stepped on my dignity when I was one of the people he interviewed. He is heartless!' A woman ranted while looking at the press cameras Include Black Dream Entertainment! Even though I'm talented, no projects have been offered to me by the entertainment industry! I have proof!" She added frantically.

He locked his gaze on the woman on the live news, who was talking about something that was pure lies, not just to him but also to Black Dream Entertainment.

He recalls her face, and he can't be mistaken because she was one of the candidates he interviewed at the last audition. What is the point of it? Why is he, as well as the Entertainment, being destroyed by the lady? He knows that she's currently a trainee, but she chose to backstab him, who gave her the highest grade, and to the entertainment who accepts her and chose her to be one of the upcoming superstars.

'I can deal with the situation,' he texted his boss.

His manager responded a few seconds later. 'Okay, be careful.' Lucius didn't respond any longer. He kept listening to the female who was attempting to ruin him. He grinned and laughed instead of being terrified since he understands it was all staged. "These idiots are trying to destroy me, but their scripts aren't improving," he joked and drank the brandy in his glass.

"How did you obtain such a large sum of money?" " An innocent question from Estella's sibling. She didn't know what to say, so she watched from afar before gathering the bravery to face her sibling. "You don't have to think about it; what's important right now is our mother's undergoing surgery."

"I appreciate it; if you don't have"

"Shh, just relax while you wait for the operation to end."

Her sibling smiled at her and rested its head on her shoulder. Her younger sister was with Carla at the time. No one else was willing to help them financially and mentally.

They don't have any relatives who can help them, so she has to rely on her friend. Their

relatives can't be contacted when they need help. They are instantly shunned and ignored.

"Estella?" She asked Carla, who appeared to have just arrived with her younger sibling. "Can we talk? I only have a question for you," Carla asked.

She put his sister to sleep, along with her other sibling, so that they could sleep. She followed Carla as she walked towards the open glass windows.

"Tell me, where did you get the money?" She said, almost unwilling to face her buddy in the eyes. She's ashamed and can't reveal her face ever again. Her skits are probably all over the country right now. She'll be known as the "renowned Black Dream trainee who is a traitor."

She couldn't hold back her tears. She sobbed as she hugged her friend. "Carla, I'm a horrible person. I'm attempting to derail both his career and my ambitions. Estella sobbed, "I'm disappointed in myself."

"I understand you, Estella," it comforts her with a gentle pat on the back.

"I'm a horrible person, an awful person…"

"Don't hold it against yourself since you did it for your mother. It'll be okay."

She just wept till her phone's nontouchscreen rang. There are just numbers that appear. In her mind, 'What if it is another opportunity for me?' After accepting the phone call and saying "hello," no one replied, which caused her to wonder.

The conversation stopped a few seconds later, but she received a text message from an unknown number.

Carla asked as she read the text, "Are you going?"

Estella stepped up and asked, "What do you think?"

"It's dangerous, you're the center of attraction for assassination after doing that crazy scene," Carla replied.

"I'm not a politician to be killed. They will not benefit me. You know who to blame if I'm dead," Estella answered.

Despite her assured responses to her friend, she is terrified behind the confident mask she's wearing. She is unable to think clearly. It's up to her to go since she's willing to die if they intend to kill her. It's fine with her because she did her part. On the other hand, she does not want to abandon her siblings to their sick mother.

"Thank you very much, Carla, for everything. The money is in the house, and you want to use them to begin a new life. Make good use of your money and ensure that you live a happy life. All I have to do now is face the consequences. "

"Estella! What are your plans?!"

"Estella!"

While fleeing, she ignored Carla's repeated screams. Her life had been full of guilt, which made her want to die. Everything was wrecked because of her. It's all because of her.

When she arrived at the Plaza, she looked around to see if the person who had asked her to attend was still there.

"Estella Velasquez… We met again."

A handsome man rests behind a tree. He appeared impassive, and she was not mistaken; it was Lucius Hudson, and she was unable to move as she gazed at him.

Lucius' expression was emotionless, and despite her fears, she approached the young guy. They are now on an equal footing for the time being, since he stood up.

The stillness was broken when Lucius said, "Why do you do that?"

"Because of the money," she said flatly, no equivocation. Lucius cynically laughed. Because of her answer. He's pissed and wants to punch the person in front of him.

"You are nothing but a toxic golddigging human." The young man paused for a moment before staring at her. "Is that how your world revolves? Money? It's a shame, you were accepted to the audition that you don't deserve."

Estella was insulted by Lucius' words, but she can't defend herself. She did it wrong. There's no one to blame, no other than herself.

She replied, "You do not understand". She wanted to say something, but shame and dread were preventing her from doing so.

"Seriously? What is most important to you in terms of money? My career was created because of my hard work. I have peace, but you are destroying it!" Lucius raised a voice, making Estella dwell in tears.

She had to accept the painful words. She has no right to be upset with the young man because he's trying to destroy his image and his career.

"I'm sorry..." she said, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Sorry? Is there anything you can do about your apologies? Can it change anything?" Lucius' face turned red because of anger and annoyance.

"No"

His brows furrowed in irritation, and he exhaled. In an attempt to relieve the stress, he scrubbed his face with rage. "Nothing at all! Did your parents raise you to be the most pathetic person I've ever met? Do they realize how pitiful you are? Or perhaps you want to stand out." Lucius said to her, making Estella furious.

She glared at Lucius when she heard what he said about her parents. A hard slap from her hand hit Lucius' face. "Say all the hurtful words! But don't you ever bring up my parents in this fucking conversation! They have nothing to do with what I have done!"

"Then explain yourself to me! Why did you do it in the first place?" Lucius' horrifying tone and Estella's shouting make a scene as if they were both acting for a TV show or movie. People around them watched them, not realizing that it was a true fight between the two.

"You know nothing! If you want, I'll just kill myself!" she said as she walked away from Lucius and stepped on the rocks.

"What the heck are you doing? You're a narcissistic and manipulative woman, aren't you? " Lucius said while looking at Estella.

"Forgive me. But if this is the only way I can atone for my sins."

She was ready to plunge into the river when Lucius rushed up to her and grabbed her arm, dragging her behind him. Estella's leg hung on the river's fence wire. She shuts her eyes and loses consciousness because of the pain she is experiencing.

When the woman passed out in the middle of the Plaza. Lucius was concerned. He hates the girl, yet he can't leave her alone for fear of spreading further rumors about him. He lifted the unconscious woman to get into his car. Lucius' eyes furrowed as he felt Estella's leg, which was bleeding profusely from a cut.

The woman dressed casually in a pair of shorts and a Tshirt. He fixed his gaze on the wound, which appeared to be infected. I'm sorry for her. Those legs appear to be great.

'Please accept my condolences for your lovely legs.' Lucius jokingly said.

He shook his head in response to this thinking. It's been a month since his last intense pleasure with different women. That's why he's being horny.

He placed the girl's unconscious body on his sofa as he bent over her.

Her wound was still oozing blood. She didn't care for Estella in the first place, but she doesn't want her to die. He believes that if Estella dies, her wicked narcissistic spirit will haunt him.

He wiped the wound with cold water and a cloth to clean the wound. He then disgustedly washed Estella's wound. Lucius grabbed his firstaid kit and then the antitetanus medication.

He had already injected the woman with the vaccine. He had previously administered the vaccination to the woman. Lucius stared at her stillsleeping face. Estella's eyes are stunning; her nose is piercing, which makes her hot, and her red lips are natural. Her facial shape is also stunning, which can make her a superstar; if she just has not made stupid moves.

She is a dangerous lady.

Estella's pupils widened. Her leg hurts, and she's aware of it. Slowly, she stood up and checked her aching leg, which was already clean and free of infection. She was the one who hit her head on the sofa's soft sofa, but she blamed the sofa.

She allowed her gaze to wander across the room, looking for Lucius Hudson. No one else will help her until he left him at the Plaza, so she can't be incorrect.

"Miss narcissist, you're awake now."

She peered at the young man's dead eyes as he stared into hers. Despite his hatred for her, he didn't leave her alone.

"Lucius"

He got up and walked up to her. He pressed his arms against the wall. She was completely absorbed in his sweetsmelling body and breath at the time, and she was nearly tempted to rub herself against the young man to absorb the scent deeper. He was the one who turned her on.

She shook her head vigorously, attempting to shake Lucius from her memory.

What had happened to her?

Lucius laid her on the dining table, with readymade meals in the middle. Her thoughts went back to her trance. She appears to be starving. Yet she refuses to touch the food until it has been given her permission.

"Can you explain why?" Lucius calmly asks right away.

Estella casts a glance toward Lucius. "The genuine motive has already been stated. Do you have anything else in mind?"

"However, why?" Is this something you were ordered to do? "

To avoid the question, she closed her mouth and tried to stand up. She is unable to speak about Skyrim Entertainment. Her family will be put in danger.

"No, no one gave me an order. All I wanted to do was ruin you" Lucius approached her carefully and only stopped a few spans away.

"Are you serious?"

Estella quickly recognized his furious tone, but she knew he was merely suppressing his emotions for her own sake. She is unable to talk and must maintain her stance. Forever.

She glanced aside and said, "I'm sorry, but I have to go home."

She gently moved the man away from her before she stepped away from the kitchen. She attempted to stand up straight but she failed. She winced in discomfort. Her wound is still not healing well. She is aware of the discomfort caused by her wound.

"Do you think I'll simply let you go? You wrecked my life."

Estella sighed and raised her head upwards. “Mr. Hudson, I told you that you can do anything to me, hurt me, if you don't want to send me away. I want you to punish me for the things I've done!”

The young man laughed loudly and moved closer to her. "Are you sure? Are you kidding me? Who is the source of your evilness? You appear to be too afraid to say anything? ”

She took a swallow. She attempted to keep her voice steady, so she wouldn't have to hunch over to talk. "No one ordered it; I'm just terribly upset, which is why I did it to you." She lied, again.

"Liar!" yelled Lucius, enraged.

Irritation, rage, and hatred can all be seen on his face. She desires to reveal everything, but she's terrified and concerned about her family. She doesn't want to put her mother and siblings in jeopardy because of the financial blunders she's made.

"How much do you need just to speak?" Lucius asked bitterly and for a little period, it seemed to emerge from the kitchen as if something has already been planned.

Estella's face furrowed as Lucius reappeared, holding a substantial sum of money. Lucius approached her while carrying the money and placed it on her lap. She had a couple of thousand pesos in her hand. Because she doesn't have a huge hand, part of the money slid on the cold floor.

Her brows furrowed in disgust, and she hurled the money, scattering it on the floor. "I ain't no fucking gold digger! I'm not in need of your filthy money!" Estela yelled, rage visible in her eyes.

"Then what fucking do you want?" "While shouting, Lucius asked.

"Please..." Her tears began to fall from frustration, and she felt nothing but exhaustion, psychologically and emotionally as if she were already suffocating.

She was aware that what she had done was wrong, and she was also aware of the consequences of her actions. She regrets what she has done, but how? Thoughts are battling in her head. Her mother would die if she did not take the offer. However, she now regrets everything since she ruined an actor's reputation.

Her apologies mean nothing to Lucius; he wants to know the truth, but she's terrified no one would trust her since she lied once. Even if she tells the truth, she will be unable to defend herself and her family from the dangers.

"Don't cry in front of me," Lucius said as he walked away. She ultimately lost sight of him and was left alone in the kitchen. Instead of eating, she sought shelter for the meals in order to keep flies at bay. She used to be quite hungry, but after a fight with Lucius, she has lost her appetite.

He diminishes women's tears. Every person he met in different bars was merely a onenight stand. There are no strings or attachments permitted. He has no sentiments for any of the women he has slept with. It's only for entertainment purposes.

He took out his smartphone and phoned his manager's number while he sat on the sofa. He hasn't spoken anything yet since he hasn't gotten any information from Estella. He was aware that she was terrified. Lucius can sense the fear in her heart.

'How are you, Lucius?' Did you manage to locate her?’ His boss inquired.

'Yes, no information yet, but I can handle her,' he responded. He was aware that his manager would investigate his problem, which is why he insisted on his assistance.

'Anyway, there's an assembly here at the studio next week that you have to attend.'

The call has ended...

He already suspects SKYRIM Entertainment is the mastermind; he knew it was furious with him and Black Dream Entertainment since they leaked claims from the dirty running of them in artists they retain, other than that they have exchanges of illegal transactions within its building.

He understands who is behind everything. Yuan Devegas, the president of SKYRIM Entertainment, is his friend in the past. When one of their friends died, they parted ways. Lucius had no idea that his friend would kill herself because of him.

He stood up and returned to the kitchen, hoping Estella would settle down and began to eat. Lucius wandered his eyes as soon as he walked in. He looked at the covered food on the table without even taking a nibble.

She didn't eat anything.

He took the tray and piled the leftover food on top of it. ‘What happened to the woman?’ he asked himself. His unit is so large that he believes he didn't spot her leaving.

He caught up with the girl who was staring out the window; he had assumed she had left. She was simply admiring the little garden he had created close to the living room to grab her attention, he coughed. "Hey, lady, eat up. I don't want you to faint from hunger again.”

She didn't turn to face him right away, and he watched her wipe the tears from the glass's reflection. He realizes he caused the woman to cry and feels bad about it.

"Thank you, but I'm not hungry..." she murmured, her voice low and frigid.

"Would you please join me? Let's get some food. I swear I won't make you speak the truth. ”

In this case, if he speaks calmly, the girl may not be terrified of him. Perhaps he will not compel the girl to tell the truth. She may be bombarded with emotions and fear. She needs more time to express herself and the truth.

Damn! Woman, don't cry in front of me.

He murmured this while staring at her.

He was ultimately approached by the girl. "You're not angry? You should be outraged, and you should be relieved that I didn't eat"

"How come you always act like you're the victim?"

He tries to remain calm, but Estella's attitude irritates and annoys him. She's playing the victim, and he's playing the villain.

"Lucius"

"Shut up and follow me to the kitchen," he commanded.

He assumed the girl would not accompany him. Estella sat in the chair in front of him. He will be with the girl initially until she feels comfortable with him before asking her about the truth. Lucius will not waste his time missing the opportunity to take revenge on his former friend. Even though they have memories of the past, he decided to ruin him too after he ruined him.

They were both dumbfounded while they ate together, and a terrible quiet descended over the room. Both of their gazes were fixed on the food they were eating. Estella feels uneasy with the scenario, and Lucius wants to ask questions.

He must be privy to every detail of their conversation. His throat was itching to ask questions and discover the truth, but he restrained himself. He pledged to be silent throughout that period.

To break the stillness, Lucius cleared his throat. "Hmm... Is it okay if I ask a question? It's fine if you don't want to.”

Estella eventually lifted to allow her to see him. "I understand you have a lot of questions. I don't know anymore what to do," Estella said after finishing the meal on the plate and drinking the water from the glass. "Or to say, but I'm truly sorry; perhaps you don't understand since you're wealthy; you can employ me as your maid and punish me," she added.

He nodded and rolled his eyes because of her reply. "You relax after you eat. That's exactly what I want you to do. ”

Her eyes opened in surprise. “RRest? Nevertheless, I'm not a visitor here, and I'm so sorry for what I've done to you that you should punish me. You can call the cops to imprison me..."

He sighed at how terrible her reasons and replies are. "Shut up and rest."

He stood with the plate he had used once, his back to the woman, and was ready to move towards the sink when she said.

"Wait!" exclaimed the girl.

He made a little turn to face the girl. “What? Do you need anything? "

"I'll do the dishes. Then I'll rest as you desire. " Estella volunteered to do the dishes.

"Are you sure?" he said, his attention fixed on the girl's thigh. The wound is still open. "You may be exhausted as a result of what happened; you should rest"

"I am not handicapped. I'm sure I can do it," she insisted.

Estella sighed and slumped her shoulders as she groaned from exhaustion. She was hoping he wouldn't ask about what happened again since she was terrified of the consequences if she told the truth. No one will defend her or her family.

She had no idea what Lucius was up to, and all of a sudden he became calm, despite the fact that he had recently become enraged with her.

Instead of overthinking, she just focused her concentration on washing dishes. She struggled to rise after cleaning the dishes. Straighten up and walk, although she grimaced in pain with each step.

"Damn it!" she exclaimed, feeling as though the wound was being ripped apart.

“See? It's your source of pride. I assumed you'd be able to manage it? " Lucius questioned her, his arms folded and his back against the wall.

Embarrassed, she stared at the young guy, who then steadied his own walk as he approached it, despite the fact that he thought she was about to faint from the agony. When she approached the wall, she stopped and rested first. She stared at the young man, who was also staring at her as if he was happy to watch her struggle.

When she tries to take another step forwards. Estella let out a loud yell as she felt arms around her waist and was surprised to see Lucius carrying her in bridal style. As it began to walk, she held her breath.

"What the hell! What are you taking me to? I can handle myself! Let me go! " Estella yelled, but the man seemed unconcerned.

He ignores her, instead of seeing that the man's arms are becoming increasingly tenser while carrying her. She was really weary of shouting, but she couldn't take her gaze away from his lovely face. She can't take her eyes away from his deep and lovely eyes, as if she's been entranced; she's not sure why, but her hand wants to touch his face.

Estella buried her hand and pushed herself not to gaze at the young man since she may have flirted with his natural good features. Until they arrive in Lucius' room. He carefully placed her in his bed.

"Is this where I'll sleep?" Estella asked.

"Why, and where do you wish to go?"

"But, it appears that this is your room"

“Sleep. Don't say anything. " He insisted.

“Ookay. Thank you." At that moment, Estella is speechless. Why is Lucius letting her sleep in his room, especially in his bed?

The young man remained silent. He exited the room and shut the door. Her gaze darted across the entire room as soon as the young man exited. A flat white ceiling combined with a black tint in each corner of the wall. Colors that are pleasing to the eyes and do not bore them. She likes it when it's not too bright or too dark.

I miss my family and hope they are well.

She considers the impact of her actions. If her family realized what she had done, they would forsake her. A tear trickled from her sorrowful eyes, and he quickly brushed it away before turning black.

“Hey bro! What’s up?”

Lucius was caught off guard by his friend's unexpected appearance. Kian with Sandrahis cousin. These two were married only a week ago. He believes they returned home after their honeymoon.

"Has anything happened yet?" he humorously asked of the two.

Sandra giggled, smirking. "Tsk, I'm still not ready! I also stated that you will not have a nephew as long as you do not have a girlfriend!"

He laughed, even more, when he heard what he said. "Why? I'd rather have a nephew than a girlfriend." They both chuckled at the same moment.

"You have to do it now since we don't have a plan yet. But don't worry! As long as you don't have a girlfriend, there will be no baby! Period!" Sandra jokingly said. Lucius has several cousins, but Sandra is his favorite.

While cooking in the kitchen, he heard a shout from his room, and Estella appeared in his thoughts. As he entered the room, he noticed Sandra and Kian staring at Estella, who is now covered with a blanket since she is maybe shy.

"Oh my goodness! You fooled me!"

"She's not my girlfriend," he says flatly.

Sandra arched her brow. "Are you kidding me? Why is she in your room? You've never brought a lady into your room," Sandra pointed out.

"Hello, Lucius' girlfriend!" Sandra greeted Estella.

"Sweetie, the transaction is done. We can make out later," Kian remarked to his wife, winking.

"Sandra, Kian, please come out and rest," Lucius said to the two.

"Rest? Oh my! Did you two"

"Is that what you're learning from your husband, Sandra?" Lucius asked with an angry tone. He's getting pissed at that time.

“Hey! Why am I impacted? " Kian's request. As the two of them exited the room, Lucius carefully closed the door, locking it. He had forgotten that the two enjoyed roaming around his condo.

"Who is that lady? Is she a girlfriend of yours? "Sandra asked again, but Lucius didn't respond. “Hey! Answer me, your mother needs to know, so she'll be happy.”

He shivered, and he was losing tolerance for his cousin. “How many times should I tell you that she's not my girlfriend?"

Kian approached him and patted his shoulder. "That's simple. Tell us

How did she end up in your room? ”

Lucius said, "It's a long story."

"Then make it brief," Kian said in a flash.

"If you don't share the story, yes. You should expect to hear from your mother that you took a woman home to your condo. " Sandra challenged him.

"You're blackmailing me, huh?" she said to her cousin.

"Well, as I tell her, there is nothing to blame. I'm sure it'll be entertaining once it gets going at your unit. " It even mocked him by smiling at him.

"Whatever," he said, knowing that no matter what he did or asked, his immature relatives would not always listen to him. "Anyway, I have some work to do. You may go home and start flirting.”

As the two idiots continued to tease him, he pushed them away. They both give off the same vibes: immature and annoying. Actually, he dislikes it when people play tricks on him. Lucius's time for jokes is limited.

He headed to his room to look at the girl, but as he was about to open the door when the ringing of his cellphone stopped him. When he opened his inbox and saw a text message from an unknown number.

Take care buddy

His eyes brightened as he immediately remembered his friend Yuan, whom they used to call buddy when they were still friends. Until now, he has refused to quit, oblivious to the fact that he suffers every night because what happened would have been a dream.

Lucius believed it was a huge mistake to bring Estella inside his condo unit and trust her. What if Yuan exploited her to permanently ruin him? Why did he allow it to remain in his home? He should have evicted her. But the more he frees the girl, the less he has a defense against Yuan; he must hold her until the truth is out.

When he opened the door to the room Estella was in. He noticed the woman was sleeping again, but she was in pain every time she tried to move. Something inside Lucius feels pity for the woman; he can't let her die in agony. She was simply weeping and frightened again. He was aware that she was in threat. If something awful occurred to Estella, he may become insane. It is because of him; he has only guilt in his thoughts his whole life, and suffering every night is enough for him.

When Estella woke up, she sat up as she remembered two strangers peering at her in Lucius' room. The man even came in to talk to her till he closed the door of the room, allowing her to breathe comfortably, but Estella fell asleep by accident.

She was hungry, and her skin was greasy. She hadn't taken a bath since arriving at Lucius' condo unit. It's nearly midnight, and it's dark outside the big windows of his room. She and Lucius have been together for nearly a day.

Her thigh hurt again, making it difficult for her to move. She staggered out of the room, grimacing at the searing agony that was developing in her thigh with each step of her feet. She can't move her hip, she can't walk normally, she's in pain, and it's all her fault. Nobody else is to blame. She just has herself to blame for her mistakes.

She saw Lucius's head inclined as she moved her feet in the kitchen. The alcoholic drink is on the table opposite it, and there is a cake in the middle that appears to be his food while drinking.

‘I’m so sorry, Nicole.’

Estella gazed at Lucius while eating the cake when she overheard him talking while asleep.

'I can't love you,' the young guy said again, sweating heavily despite the fact that his condo was airconditioned.

Estella stopped eating and cleaned her hands before approaching the drunk Lucius. When she stroked his forehead, his sweat was as cold as ice, as if he was in the middle of a dream.

She helped Lucius in standing up, despite the fact that her thigh is pained. She pushed herself to move in order to assist Lucius in getting inside his room to rest. There is only one room in his condo. Only Lucius' room was available.

Estella slid Lucius' arm over her shoulders. They both entered Lucius' room. She put him in his bed, and he is still drunk and murmuring. Estella clenched her teeth. She had no idea what to do with the drunk man.

She was going to rise up to return the cake to the kitchen when Lucius yanked it from her arm, and half of her body had already touched her body. As their eyes met, her body froze, and she could plainly feel the anguish in his eyes. He was stronger than her as she forced herself out of the arm that was surrounding her waist.

They'll be kissing in no time if they make a mistake.

“Mr. Hudson…" Estella's heart pounded quicker and louder. "Let me go, I can't breathe anymore…"

When Lucius' lips crushed against hers, Estelle's entire body froze. Taking advantage of the little opening in his mouth, she slipped her tongue inside, roving as if she were probing every inch of Lucius' mouth. In response, he moaned quietly, and everything went away. She had forgotten everything, including her throbbing thigh.

They switched positions from previously when she was on top of Lucius. He towers over her. She was enjoying herself at the time, and she should have pushed the young guy away from her, but instead, she gripped his neck and reacted to his kisses.

Their kiss was sweet at first, but after a few minutes, it turned hot and wild. She stutters with each bite of his lips on hers; she just felt this way. But she was reawakened by the sensation of Lucius' hands entering inside her dress, causing her to shove Lucius away from her.

"What the heck are you" Lucius' eyes widened as he awoke. His drunkenness vanished as he realized he was kissing Estella. "II'm sorry," the young man replied slowly, stroking his lower lip.

Estella is speechless… She can't say anything because her brain refuses to operate, or she refuses to move her feet because she wants to continue. But it is wrong. She doesn’t want to be Lucius’ onenight stand.

She knelt down and nibbled her bottom lip. "I'm sorry as well. " She muttered as she rushed out of his room, ignoring the ache in her thigh. There was no objective as she meandered throughout the condo, repeatedly torturing herself.

She swallowed carefully, and the burning she had been experiencing had gradually dissipated. It was a huge humiliation since the young man had an odd relationship with her. Its presence is distinct. Her thoughts were racing as she went till she arrived in an open room.

Music room..,

She proceeded further inside, and numerous instruments were placed. She sat in front of the grand piano, looking around the music room. Her ambition is not to be an actress just for the sake of earning money but to continue and develop her talents, which include singing and playing instruments.

Her mind keeps telling her that she needs to play a piano key. She pushed a key, and when she heard a wonderful sound, she smiled. It causes her to become emotional. She closed her eyes and began playing the piano. She focused her attention on the music that made everything better.

“Oh my goodness gracious!” When she looked up, she realized she couldn't move in her location. She and her knees tensed once again. "It's you, LuLucius.”

Lucius stared at the piano and shifted its gaze to Estella noticing she was also looking at him. "I didn't know you could play the piano..."

She gave a nod. "I'm sorry, but I noticed it was open and walked in"

The young man shook his head. "It's okay. This music room isn't something I use very much anymore. You may hang around here if you wish to play. ”

“Really, that’s nice of you. Thank you,” Estella replied and smiled.

After she responded, the room grew silent and uncomfortable. She simply desired to be swallowed by the land rather than meet the young man she had previously desired.

"Anyway, I have some work to do. If you want to rest, you can return to my room. " He muttered as he walked out of the music room, leaving her speechless.

She inhaled deeply. What is going on with her? She is not like this; she still hates men, but Lucius is different. The enchantment he bestows on her is rather unique.

She had just left the music room to go to the kitchen; she was hungry and dirty, and she needed to take a bath, but she was thinking whether or not, since she doesn't have a dress to wear. She sought for clothing to wear after eating, but all she saw were men's clothes, and she was still a size huge up to her knees. She also has no option but to stink, so she'll simply put up with it.

Estella exited the bathroom wearing a black kneelength tshirt even though it was intended for men. She brushed her hair while looking in the mirror to examine her face. She dropped off the comb when she was finished, then hurriedly went down.

Look around as if someone were hiding—there, here, left, right. Her meal had been interrupted earlier when she smelled her own horrible smell, so she grinned when she couldn't see the young man and hurried to the kitchen.

"It tastes good! Good goodness the refrigerator has plenty of food." Estella said as she ate the menudo from the refrigerator, her mouth full.

Estella was enjoying her meal when the doorbell rang outside, and her heart pounded at the thought that someone was coming again; what if it was the police, and the young man would let her go? What if... She is experiencing so many unfavorable thoughts.

"Estella, go inside the room." She was startled when she heard the young man's voice. "Faster, Estella! Bring what you eat."

"Ookay.."

She dashed into the bedroom, carrying the food she was eating, and quickly locked the door, thinking the young man would let her go. But why is he hiding me if he's going to catch me? Instead of continuing to eat, she simply dropped it on the mini table and then grabbed her chest with a strong thump.

"Lucius! Your name has already been ruined; are you just chilling here?" His manager said he could see it was stressful.

He only looked at his manager. He had no idea Estella was with him, and he didn't want to tell anyone because he wanted the confession to come from the girl herself. He didn't know, either, but he felt sorry for the girl. He has no right to pass judgment or level accusations if he does not know the whole story.

"Are you still paying attention, Lucius? You're disregarding this problem. What if"

"Calm down, okay? Your beauty will be ruined, beks. Let me handle it alone." He stated he was speaking up and intervening because if he didn't, a lot of trouble would arise, and he didn't want that to happen.

He could feel his manager's stress as he took a deep breath, but he didn't want to insure the woman was here because he knew what would happen next.

"OK, I'll let you handle it, but if this problem isn't solved in a month, I'll handle it and make sure that girl is caught; too bad she's really beautiful," his manager said, disappointed.

"You look better, beks," he said, and he wasn't wrong because he appeared to lose his temper for a moment.

"Hmph! You really flirt," he said, parting his hair to make himself look like a woman. He is so familiar with his tickle that he can easily make him tickle. "But that girl, Estella Velazquez, just the sound of the girl's name seems to be famous,"

Lucius had no idea how long his manager would be staying. He was just waiting for him to leave because of his story and words. Finally his manager stood up, exhaling a sigh of relief. He led him to the gate, and when he finally left, he went straight to the girl's room to check on her. He discovered the girl sitting on the edge of the bed, looking distressed.

“Are you okay?” He asked.

Lucius could see the woman's nervousness on her face, and she didn't say a word. He simply stared at her, as if her eyes were talking. He didn't know why, but he felt sorry for her and approached her to assure her that she had nothing to worry about.

"Hey, are you okay?" Lucius asked the woman once again. The girl did not respond the second time. He hesitated to touch it, but he did so anyway to see if it was really okay. He could feel the chill in her body. "Don't worry, Estella, I don't see you"

"Are they going to arrest me?" Finally, it spoke.

He was correct in his assumption that the woman was scared.

It calmed down when he shook his head. "No, don't worry, I'm not that kind of person, and I know you'll tell the truth when you're ready."

The woman smiled, and the nervousness on her face gradually disappeared. The heavy feeling he had earlier was replaced by a light feeling. He shouldn't have protected the woman, but why did he feel the need to protect her?

"Thank you, and I'm sorry, I'm sorry because you've been spoiled in public; why are you still helping me? Why are you like this despite the trouble

I've caused?" The woman started asking questions.

Even he didn't know the answer. He shouldn't care about the woman, but every time he saw the fear in her eyes, he felt he had to protect her.

When the woman stood up, he noticed she was dressed in a black tshirt. It appeared to the woman to be a dress because it was knee length, but it was sexy despite its size. Because of her charming possessions, the woman cannot be mistaken for poor or in need of money.

What the hell happened? Why does he feel the need to get rid of his pet when he thinks of the girl wearing his tshirt, especially with its fragrant scent that adds to his warmth.

The girl seemed to notice where he was focusing, so she sat down again near him. "I'm sorry if I messed up your clothes, but I don't see any women's clothes." It's a request for forgiveness.

"Just eat, okay?" He said to the woman before standing up and leaving the room.

Estella wasn't sure which stance she would adopt. She was restless after telling Lucius not to be nice to her because she might fall for the young man. She had been turning around on the bed and was unsure of her position. She admitted the truth to him and couldn't have been more careless with what she said.

She wants to escape as soon as possible because she doesn't want her heart to fall for the young man. You'd think that at her previous job, a lot of people tried to flirt with her. But her response was always, 'I don't want to; that's not on my mind yet because my priority is my family.' Gosh! Then she'll fall for someone she shouldn't have because they're so different. A big. NO! Never.

"What brings you here?"

She was anxious and unsure of who was speaking near her room door—whether it was the police or Lucius' manager.

"I'm here because I'm worried about you," says a woman.

She tried to eavesdrop on the conversation through the tiny gap in the door and saw the lady the young man was speaking to. She can't be mistaken; Vanessa is a wellknown actress. Lucius was sulking, and she could see the annoyance on his face as he spoke to Vanessa.

"You don't have to worry because I can handle myself," Lucius replied to the woman he was speaking with.

These two had a past or history, according to rumors. Couldn't they have been together before? There is no denying that Vanessa and Lucius are a match made in heaven because Vanessa is stunning and Lucius is attractive.

Vanessa frowned and took Lucius' hand in hers. "I know you're bored here in your condo, so why don't we go out and try to solve your problem?"

Lucius pushed the woman's hand away from her grasp. "Would you please leave, just leave?"

"Why are you like that, Lucius?" She asked. "Is there anything wrong with me?" Vanessa paused for a moment, looking desperate before continuing. "Look at me, Lucius. I'm beautiful, famous, and wealthy; if we're both together, we'll undoubtedly be more successful; I've wanted you for a long time! But why is it so hard for you to love!"

It's like Estella is watching a television show because both the great actor and actress are talking. I don't know why I'm listening, but I must watch it. Why is the young man breaking Vanessa' heart so much? Why did he continue to reject Vanessa's beauty? The thought of the two being a good match caused Estella to feel a strange pain in her chest.

"Vanessa, just leave me alone. I need to rest. Don't waste yourself on me," Lucius said, without showing any emotion on his face.

"Are you interested in another woman? Show her to me so I can tell"

"Yes, I love another woman," Lucius interrupted Vanessa.

Even Estella was taken aback by what the young man stated.

Perhaps this is why Lucius hasn't been in his condo in a few days and allowed her to sleep there. She is perplexed as to why she does not see him at the condo every night, implying that the young man is sleeping with the woman he is referring to. What she confessed to Lucius was humiliating! He's dating someone! Gosh, Estella!

"Is she more stunning than me?" Vanessa inquired of the young man.

"Yes."

"What?! For your information, no one can compete with my attractiveness!"

"Whatever; leave now."

"I don't want! I want to see her!"

The young man seized his senses, showing his irritation. "Could you please end this fucking conversation, Vanessa?"

"I can't believe there is a woman who can surpass my beauty; bring her to me and we'll figure it out. Is the woman you're talking about nonshowbiz or an actress as well?"

"It's none of your concern."

"What are you terrified of, Lucius?"

"Please, Vanessa just leave. Before I get you to the guards, that's even more embarrassing."

"No!"

Vanessa abruptly reached up and grasped the young man's face before kissing him teasingly. Estella could clearly see what had happened, so she stepped inside and, to her astonishment, accidentally bumped the table, causing the air conditioner remote to fall. Vanessa might come into the room where she was, so she hurriedly hid under the bed.

Estella was not mistaken. Vanessa' feet were visible from beneath the bed across from the door.

"Is your woman here, Lucius?" Vanessa scandalized. "Whoever you are, come out so I can see whether you're worth it; otherwise, you're scared of me because I'm more attractive, wealthy, and wellknown than you; and above all, Lucius and I are a good match. Come out idiot!”

"Vanessa, please refrain from causing a controversy in my condo, will you?"

"Get your girl out first!"

It's a good thing that Lucius' cousin Sandra, was kind enough to grant his request although he was aware she was preoccupied and had a lot on her schedule. She also agreed to accompany Estella while he was not at the condo, so he was content to leave Estella at the condominium. His public image was further harmed by the scandal, and he is aware that they are merely edits, and that he will prove everything to the public in due time to clear his name.

When Lucius heard what had happened inside his condo while he was still in the garage, he immediately ran upstairs to check.

The young woman was screeching as she picked up the broken bottle, and Lucius was calling out her name, "Estella!"

However, the young woman seemed to hear nothing as she knelt to start picking up small pieces of broken bottles on the floor. The young woman was holding the glass when he approached and grabbed her. She pulled it up and saw blood on her finger, but the woman didn't seem hurt, even though it was bleeding.

"Lucius? So it's you! Drink too, drink with us!" The young woman said while pointing in the direction where Sandra was lying and seemed quite drunk since she couldn't lie down properly.

"Fuck! Your finger is bleeding!" He was scrambling to think if the young woman had been hurt. He didn't know why he felt this way.

He knew his cousin Sandra well and didn't expect things to turn out this way. She only drank when something went wrong; she never drank on a regular day. He took his phone and called his friend Kian to pick up his cousin. He temporarily left Estella on the sofa and hurriedly cleaned up the broken bottle parts.

"Hey bro!" His friend Kian finally arrived.

He exhaled deeply. "Did you and Sandra have a fight?"

"No, that's why I freaked when I found she was drunk," Kian said, frowning and shaking his head.

They both stared at Sandra, who was snoring drunkenly on the sofa next to Estella. They also breathed as they approached the two ladies. What is the reason for these two getting drunk? While they just met, how did it lead to drinking?

"Bro?" Kian provoked Lucius who was now treating Estella's hand which was injured by the bottle.

"Why?"

"How long do you intend to keep Estella here? How long will you protect her? While you are the one who suffered from the bashers of netizens?"

With no response, he remained silent until he had cleaned the young woman's finger wound.

"Bro, I don't know anything about your plan; this is just a friend's advice. Your image has been ruined in public, and everything you've worked so hard for will be gone if you let this issue go." It's as if he feels bad because Kian is one of the reasons why he's a successful actor. "Do what you think is right; I don't object, but I hope you're not weak with a woman."

"I know what I'm doing, Kian," he assured his friend. Kian, "I won't destroy innocent people and humanity until I know the real reason for these rumors. You know that she's innocent. I know exactly what I'm going to do. I won't let myself be destroyed by slander without evidence."

"All right, I know you're going to do great things with your life, and I won't stand in your way. I'm just here to support you in any way I can. We have to go now I will ask Sandra why she drank." Kian added.

After the two had gone, he concentrated on Estella, who was in deep sleep. He focused his attention on the lady's face. It has the look of an angel, who would never conceive of destroying without reason. Her eyelashes are lovely, her nose is pointed, her lips are small, her face is smooth, and she can't say anything but 'beautiful.'

She grasped his hand as he was ready to stand up.

He gently patted her face and said, "Estella," checking to see whether she was conscious again.

After a while, she sat down, but her eyes closed. Estella glanced at him as her eyes gradually opened. He was just waiting for her next act when he noticed the tears in her eyes and she began to cry.

"Sorry," the young woman said.

He didn't say anything to allow the young woman to continue her point of view. He was expecting her to be honest about her actions and the person who gave the young woman the order to slander him.

The young woman's sobbing causes him to gradually become weak and vulnerable. "I only took their offer because I needed it. I don't want to discredit you, Lucius. I fear losing yet another close relative or friend. "

Lucius waited for Estella to mention a name that may identify the person who gave the order to slander him.

She apologized repeatedly, saying, "Sorry..."

He could not resist asking the young woman, "Who commanded you?"

The young lady's sobbing got louder as she said, "Sorry.”

Though he really doesn't feel that way, he wants to be irritated with Estella. Despite the fact that he is aware that his reputation is being harmed, he makes an effort to understand the woman. Estella began to cry like a baby, which made him more anxious because he had no idea how to comfort her and didn't want to see a woman in tears in front of him.

He stopped the woman from crying by placing his lips on hers for an unknown reason. His main goal was to stop the girl from crying, yet his mind and actions were quite different. Lucius lost control of himself as he cupped Estella's face while they kissed, and as the woman's kisses in return grew more passionate, so did his thoughts.

Estella wrapped her arms around Lucius' neck, pulling him closer to her. Their lips did not part; instead, they exchanged hungerinspiring kisses without parting their lips. When Estella hugged his thigh and he felt her thigh brush against the treasured cock hidden within his pants, Lucius' craziness increased. His body wanted to take possession of the woman as their kiss grew deeper and deeper.

The young lady even bit his lip; he was able to let out the moan she was suppressing.

"Ohhhh... Estella," Lucius whispered, devouring Estella's lips as though thirsty. "Damn, I really want to touch you!"

Lucius' hands were crawling inside Estella's body when she abruptly stopped kissing him and leaned over his shoulder. He instantly went to see if everything was okay and heard loud snoring. She fell asleep after rousing my manhood! But it was a good thing she had fallen asleep, or he might have stripped the young woman and done the wild thing he was thinking. He waited for his desire and body heat to fade before picking up the girl and taking her to the bedroom.

He carefully placed the girl on the bed after they were in the front corner of the room and looked at her. The dress she was wearing has just now caught his attention. The dress was perfect for her, and she was daring to look at it. It's fortunate that the heat in his body had disappeared before he noticed her alluring body.

Estella awakens, feeling lightheaded and smelling herself. It smells like alcohol. She flinched when she recalled what had happened the previous evening from fitting clothes to getting intoxicated with Sandra, the two of them even danced and reminisced about their lives but something worse happened. She couldn't be wrong; it wasn't a dream or an illusion.

The young man gave her a kiss! She then reacted to that as though she were starving.

She gasped out in shock and covered her mouth with her hands. "Omg! I can't believed it."

After what had happened, she was unable to confront the young man; but he took advantage of her! Does he touch me because I have sinned so much against him? She can't do anything because she let the young man do that last night. She'll just pretend she doesn't remember anything.

Within a few weeks of staying with the young man, everything seemed to be normal. There was no dread or worry; therefore she fully trusted him because, aside from not forcing her to tell the truth, he still treated her nicely. It was very different from when she first met the young man.

"Estella!" Her mind woke up in thought when the bedroom door opened and Sandra stood there.

"Good morning! Don't you remember"

"Nothing!" She quickly refused.

Sandra burst out laughing as a result of her reaction. "I'm not even done yet, and you led me on."

"I know what you're going to ask." Sandra came up to her and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Can we talk?" Her face is in serious mode as if what they are talking about is very important.

"Sure, it's possible now."