12 No obsticles

Outside on the balcony, a man clothed only in a loose silk robe stood with a view overlooking the beach behind. The breeze at night was cool laced with the scent of salt he somehow found on her.

Those legs that gripped his narrow waist while his hand grasped her generous rear, ploughing into her dripping depths.

The man who stood alone in the dark held a glass in his hand. The liquid was blood red, his gaze somewhat unfocused. Images flowed of the woman still resting on the bed.

He felt utterly sated. His body seemed to hum.

Her moans, the feel of her — Vernon felt his length harden, but it was easily ignored. He had to think of something else for now and perhaps take her again later but her body; he needs to allow her time to recover before he gives into his primal urges once more.

Looking down at the other hand holding the thin device, Vernon read the characters displayed.

The company never sleeps, and as one of the owners he has limited breaks. Releasing a stale breath, Vernon Müller continues to read the electronic documents, freezing upon one and made a split decision. Picking up one of the two phones nearby, Vernon dialled a number.

"Good evening-" Vernon was not interested in polite greetings. "Master Müller here, prepare some marriage documents, just have them begin the process, I will get the reliable documents later...."

Vernon explained exactly what he wanted, then he searched about the woman on his bed.

Looking at what he found, he felt satisfied.

Her full name is Xiala Du-Gooder. The name is uncommon, but it did not raise any interest. If it had been his twin brother Vergon, then the reaction would have been like night and day. Well, he is not so, for now no one would know.

Vernon continued reading. In six days, she will be twenty-five. This is good. She is not that young or old, but perfectly in the middle. Her father is Du, he searched that name and found that the Du clan here is small but they are well known continuing to search further Vernon also noticed that when he did search for the wife no picture was known and only a name was mentioned. Pursing his lips, Vernon tried his best to search further but found nothing. He came across information that explained why she fell far enough to work in a club. Well, used to work in it.

From the time he saw her, entered her and made a move to keep her, she became unemployed.

"Vernon… yeh… I want you to take care of a few things for me… yeh… OK ill send the information, close it down… pay them out… not fully, make it for three weeks…" Vernon continued explaining, this had to be as seamlessly as possible. Finished with this, Vernon continued to read her information while sipping on the red liquid.

What he concluded after all of that and a few calls later, is that the woman he had picked up had a background that was somewhat mysterious.

A lot of blanks, no matter how many calls he made to enquire he could not fill. For a split second, Vernon hesitated until the need for her overruled that. He is sure with time he will know everything about her. It is only the first day. He had the rest of their life and even the afterlife. It is not like she could escape.

She had a background that was well enough, but she had been abandoned by her family, he wants to thank her foolish family for that because even though the Müllers is a powerful family, it would suffer if it had to go head on with the Du family. As for the why she has been abandoned, it does not have it in detail. Leaving a simple and concise sentence. No longer a part of the Du family. Two hours later Vernon smiled placed the device down, finishing his drink and feeling utterly satisfied.

No obstacles.

Then his plans can continue.

With a smile, Vernon stood re-entered the rented villa and then returned to the room.

Slipping into the bed, Vernon could not help but to gather the young woman in his arms and fell asleep before he can have her again later.

The next day, Vernon opened his eyes. The sun shone into the room, making him slightly irritated, but he felt better thinking about the woman who was supposed to be in his bed.

Reaching out, he felt that what should have a warm body was empty and cold. Sitting up, Vernon Müller clenched his fist and gritted his teeth, slipping from the bed.

He did not expect her to leave. His mind went blank for a long time before he reacted springing off the bed.

Walking around the villa checking every inch of it, Vernon Müller felt his anger build at a rapid pace.

Gone.

Standing naked, he glared at his surroundings while thinking of all possible places she could be.

Women, not one had ever abandoned himself. Not once!

He laughed angrily, covering his eyes as he did. His head seemed to have a pulse, chest rising and falling, the veins along his hands became more prominent and as if his surroundings were coloured in gloom it became cloudy, the once bright day becoming dark and stormy.

Recovering a while later Vernon uncovered his eyes and thought of something turning to rush inside the villa.

There, Vernon Müller searched for his private phone. Upon locating it, he dialled a number. "Secretary- "

"The copy of I formation I sent you last night. Find the woman there immediately!" without waiting for the man on the other end to say more, Vernon ended the call and tossed the phone aside. Irritated, he had no desire to meet anyone, so he cancelled that as well and waited an entire day that entered a week then two... four. Vernon Müller was on the verge of going on a rampage. He had left and returned to this island to find his woman and still the woman was nowhere to be found.

Maybe he should destroy it?

Blow it up for being an eyesore?

Picking up his private phone once again, Vernon listened for it to ring.

As if god was having mercy, a miracle happened