I Need You the Most
How do you feel when you become a surrogate wife who replaces your twin sister's position to serve a husband who is not yours? That's right! That man is not yours! When the time comes, you must hand over the position, as well as the man, to its original ownerーVyschella Ciara Demougust.
***
"Young master, are you unwell?"
Oscar watched his master's face which had been gloomy since earlier. He knew that his master was hiding something from him.
"Nope."
Kleiner was too lazy to respond to the assistant's question. Now, he resumed his work.
"Then why are you acting so unusual, Sir?"
"Hmm, I'm not in a good mood, Oscar. So, leave before I say something rude!"
Oscar took his smartphone from his pocket. He opened the gallery feature on his smartphone then sent a video to his master.
"Okay, I'll be going. But before that, please check the message I just sent, Sir!"
Kleiner shifted his gaze from the computer screen to Oscar who had just put his phone back away.
"What do you mean?"
"Please open the video I just sent! I hope your mood will improve after seeing the video."
Oscar lowered his head. He turned and walked toward the door of the Rutherford Company owner's study. According to this afternoon's schedule, Oscar will go to a meeting to replace his master with domestic business relations.
***
"Shit! What's this?"
Kleiner widened when he saw the video Oscar had just sent him.
"What makes 'em do crazy things like this?"
Immediately, Kleiner typed a text message for Oscar. His heart was pounding hard to hold back the emotions that were churning inside him.
Kleiner: Oscar, who sent the video?
No need to wait long, Oscar immediately replied to his master's message.
Oscar : Mrs. Margareth, Sir.
Kleiner also understood why Margareth sent the video. He rushed to his office.
***
When night comes and you're alone, what will you do? Vyschella walked down the stairs slowly. She glanced around.
"Oh, I just realized that this mansion is really luxurious!"
The young woman's feelings of awe showed when she saw a carving on the wall of Kleiner's mansion that she had not encountered before. Now, she is already downstairs.
"Don't you remember the way home, Kley? Why haven't you come back yet?"
Vyschalla looked at the living room wall clock which showed eleven o'clock at night local time. She held back her because she remembered Kleiner's message not allowing her to sleep before the man went to bed first.
Vyschalla walks into the living room and sat comfortably on the large, classic-style couch.
"What a wealthy family! You have everything the Demougusts don't, Kley!"
Vyschella grabbed one of the most influential magazines in the worldーForbes, which was on a small table next to an oval porcelain container which contained beautiful pearls inside.
"Ah, isn't this Kley? He's so handsome!"
Young master Stonevrustarios had his face plastered on the front page of Forbes magazine in a suit and tie to match. Vyschella was mesmerized by her husband's signature Eagle eyes and seductive pink lips.
"Hah? Kleiner Rutherford Stonevrustarios, the number one man of the Forbes 500 and the World's Richest Man."
Vyschella read the big, bold print at the top of Forbes magazine. Instantly, she realized that the man who had been by her side was a great man recognized by the world.
"Ough! No wonder you're so arrogant, Kley!"
With enthusiasm, Vyschella flipped through the pages of the magazine. She read every word strung in the magazine.
"No matter how much news is about him, I can't find his love story with Cyra! Did he cover it up on purpose?"
For thirty minutes, Vyschella read the magazine in her hand to drive away the sleepiness that had been attacking her.
"Oh, I give up! Aren't you coming home, Kley? Come on, tell me!"
Vyschella leaned her head back on the sofa. Not long after, she began to close her eyes.
***
Shit!
heard the sound of screeching tires. Kleiner got out of his luxury car. He did not go home with the assistant. Where had the young master's assistant Stonevrustarios gone?
"Good night, Young Master!"
A guard at the entrance to the mansion greeted and opened the door for young master Stonevrustarios. Kleiner walked past and his eyes focused on the beautiful woman fast asleep on the living room couch.
"You idiot! How did you fall asleep here, Cia?"
Kleiner grabbed his wife's body and carried her gently. He took Vyschella to their room.
"Even when you fall asleep, your face is so cute and adorable, Cia! You haven't changed much!"
With difficulty, Kleiner arrived upstairs. He opened his bedroom door and walked in there.
"Sleep, Vyschella Ciara Demougust!"
Kleiner laid Vyschella's petite body on the large bed. He smiled and planted a kiss goodnight on the young woman's forehead.
Kleiner walked into the bathroom while removing the shirt that covered his athletic body. He intended to clean himself before going to bed.
The sound of running water from the bathroom did not wake Vyschella. She felt her body tired from practicing too hard in the locker room this afternoon.
Still wearing his maroon bathrobe, Kleiner stepped out of the bathroom. The sexy man walked towards the window while placing a cigarette between his thick lips.
Whosh!
Thick smoke billowed into the air. The water still dripping from his hair made Kleiner even more seductive. The man's fingers danced on the keypad of his cell phone while babbling alone.
"The night wind is so cold. I hope you give me offspring, Cia! The sooner the better!"
Kleiner stared at the night view from inside his room. However, every now and then he looked at his wife who was closing her eyes exploring the realm of dreams. After feeling satisfied enjoying his cigarette, he went to bed while opening the bathrobe he was wearing and without closing his bedroom window.
"Hmm, this scent has made me addicted and always makes me want to hurry back to him!"
Kleiner planted his sense of smell on the skin on the back of his wife's neck as he hugged her petite body from behind. Not only stopping at the neck, the man traced every back of Vyschella who was still covered in her dreamy nightgown.
"I need you the most, Cia!"
Kleiner's left hand brushed Vyschella's long hair so that the woman's neck skin was perfectly visible, while his right hand untied the straps of his wife's nightgown.
"Mmm ...."
No one is able to withstand the turmoil that I have endured all day, Cia! Kleiner shouted to himself.
"Mmm, this vanilla scent makes me wanna touch her, but she looks exhausted! Do I have to hold it in 'till the sun comes up?"
Like it or not, Kleiner had to resist the urge to channel the feelings he had been holding back all day today. He didn't want to make Vyschella feel uncomfortable even though in truth, he felt really uncomfortable with himself.