11 11 THE GAME BEGIN...
Vika chooses the nearby studio and asks Arissa to wait for her patiently inside while she will rush out and grabbed some other stuff within her reach. Anything that necessary for building up a flawless portfolio for Arissa. And, she also will create a fake biography for her. For completing their false story. And everything should be done perfectly in smooth motion within 3 hours because Jojo will have a meet-up with Robert after lunch. This afternoon.
Inside the studio, Arissa tied up her hair and arranged it before then she put on a platinum wig onto her head. Perfectly mold into her heart-shaped face and fitting her new role image. The last, she slowly and carefully takes off her contact lens. A pair of blue bright eyes appeared afterward. Changing her looks completely flawless as a snow goddess. Such an impeccable beauty, but also seem cold, heartless, and distant at the same time.
Looking at her new self in the mirror, Arissa let out a sigh dramatically. She would never know that universe will lead her until she reaches this step today. There is a specific reason why she hid her natural beauty. Especially both of her bright blue eyes. Because she knows that she is still being hunted. Her past still haunting her until now. Her demon won't let her go so easily. And for sure, her pursuers. Those who were assigned to keep looking and search for her whereabouts. That's why she stays hidden and keeps her head low because she is unwilling to be found ever again. Fighting for her freedom. That's what she does now. That's why she always working behind the screen. At the backstage. Because she could be invisible in everyone's eyes. But now, unfortunately, fate and destiny seem working hand in hand and betraying her.
On the other hand, she has no choice but to follow this path. So, there she goes…
"Arissa!!"
Vika whispered her name loudly and stormed in. In a flash of speed, she shattered all outfits on the floor, picked up some of them, and ordered her.
"Wear these!! Hurry!! We're running out of time.."
......
Another studio, Emerald Tower, Fashion Blast
"Huh? What did you say, Jo?"
Manuel asked the sissy guy who is begging at him with his puppy eyes and raised his eyebrows.
"Help me please…"
"Help me to take a picture of my new model, Manuel…."
"Pleaseee… please, Manuel. I'm begging you. Just for this time only…"
Jojo keeps persuading with his sad pitiful look like today will be his last day on earth. Hoping that Manuel would fall into his plea.
"I can't, Jo…"
"My schedules are ripping me off today and in the next twenty minutes, I'll have a series of photo shoots with Linfey. I'm sure that I'm gonna skip my lunch today. Why don't you asked someone else for taking her picture, Jo?"
"Because I know that you're the best, Manuel. Our models, all of them, after you took their picture, they look much different. They look….."
"Effortlessly natural…"
"You can capture their inner beauty and showed what's the best inside them with your magical touch, Manuel…"
Manuel chuckled at his corny compliments and glanced at his watch. Fifteen minutes more to go…
"You and your sweet mouth, Jo. Ok, let's see what she got…"
A huge grin formed on Jojo's face while finally, Manuel agreed to fulfill his wish.
......…..
After ten minutes …
"I'm done, Jo…" Manuel walked out of the studio and winked at him.
"Yeah, you're right. She's really something. I believe she would be surpassed everyone in our agency in a couple of years from now…"
Manuel turned away his head and asked nicely the "model" that he took pictures of before.
"And your name is….?"
"Snow…" She replied shortly with a nonchalant expression.
"Okay, Snow. Nice meeting you. See you later, guys…"
He waved goodbye and winked his eyes. Right after Manuel left the three of them, Jojo jolted when his phone suddenly rang.
Trembled, he picked up his phone. "Hello?"
"Jo? Do you want to meet me now? The meeting board is over…"
"Yes, Robert. I'll see you in your office in the next ten minutes…"
Across the line, Robert nodded amusedly. "Ok, see you soon…"
Jojo hung up his phone and take a breath.
Well.. this is it. Here we go…
........
A black Maybach was cruising down the road at moderate speed.
Damn you, Robert!!
Wanda cursing inwardly repeatedly while she busy sniffing herself. Make sure his scent hasn't left any trace on her body. She's now on her way home. Swiftly changed her new role as a loving and motherly mate for her husband. Leonard Levy. The next heir of Levy clan and Levy Corp. A multi-billion international company that has overruled most countries in Three World. And Wanda must play her role playfully nice in front of him. He's one of the kind. A type of very jealous and possessive beast. A kind that Wanda must be very cautious on every step which she leads on.
After a while, she arrived at the huge building. Smaller than a castle but every part of this building screamed out its astonishing beauty. Built on two-point half hectares of land, this mansion was designed in rococo architecture. So classy, yet, gracefully elegant. There are rose ornaments in each pillar that support the building. Adding extra credit for its remarkable exterior. The gate opened by itself and letting them in.
Confidently, Wanda stepped out of her car while a bodyguard has waited for her arrival and bow his head.
"Welcome home, Mrs Wanda…"
"Good evening, Erik. Is my husband here?" She replied to him with a smirk curved on her lips.
"Yes, he is. He has been waiting for you inside the mansion, madam…"
Wanda nodded and walked into the mansion.
Inside, a man in his fifties is sitting patiently while he's also playing with his smartphone. Once he heard the footsteps, his fingers stopped in midair. He raised his head and watch Wanda approached him with a smile on her beautiful, yet, seductive face.
"You're late…" Leo shoots his protest with a scowl in his face.
"You supposed to be here two hours ago, Wanda…"
The smile on her face is getting wider while she stretched her arms and hugged him tightly in her embrace. Wanda closed her eyes while she still holding him. This man. This brainy scientist didn't belong to her before. He was the husband of her best friend. Arina Levy. But, with a help from someone and her witty efforts, she was able to claim him now. Under her claws. He is hers. And everything else he has…
This mansion, the corporation, his wealth…. will fall into her arms soon or later. Be patient. It's all she needs for now.
A white musk fragrance, her signature perfume, fills his nostrils. Calmed him down. Relaxation. She's here, finally…
"I'm sorry, sweetheart. There was a delay due to the traffic jam. I was stuck. Can't do anything else about it…" Wanda explained her excuses with puppy eyes and duking her face. Trying to get some sympathy from her husband. But the fact was…
'She and Robert were in intense quicky intercourse for another hour before she finally arrived…'
Damn you, Robert!!
Wanda cursed him back inwardly but she still keeps her poker face in front of Leo at the same time.
"By the way… has the chef prepared something for us? I'm starv…."
Wanda hasn't finished her words when suddenly Leo grabbed her waist and his lips abruptly connect with hers.
"Hmphhhhhhhh…..Le...wh…."
Wanda gasped but he didn't stop. His tongue even starts to explore her mouth ravishingly. Melting her systems down under his deep passionate kiss. A longing haul one. Letting out a soft moan from her rosy sexy lips. Gasped of air, Wanda pushed him while she's panting heavily. Leo smirked but he keeps his hands hold her waist possessively. She is his for sure and nothing or no one would able to change it.
"Dinner is ready but I need a freshen up, sweety…"
He hissed on her ears. So close with her crookneck. Shivering all over her body while she also can smell his favorite cologne. A mixture of green apple and mint. Arousing and heat her up.
"I've been missing you…." He whispered in her ears with his husky voice. While his kisses are trailing her crook neck seductively. Made her froze on the spot. Leo's hand also exploring her breast and playing it playfully. Make her moaned and wet. Her blouse wears off. Revealed her satin-smooth fair skin underneath. In the minutes, Leo carries her in his arm with a bridal style, and without letting go of their kisses, they fill the air with lust and desire.
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