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Change of fates: The assassin wife takes over

[Status: Ongoing] ***I update when I can and have time*** ~~~~~ "I can't help but love you, even though I try not to." ~~~~~ “Every time you speak all I hear is the shrieking of a dying cat!” “Well, every time you speak I want to strangle myself!” They both shared a small silence after their statements. “Screw you, Lewis!” Clair humphed and turned her heels, changing her direction to her bedroom. “Lewis? Did you just call me Lewis?” James’s eyes turned wide as he marched after her. “Yes, and?”
 “Well screw you too Ainara.” Clair gasped. “You dirty little-“
 “You started this first!” Oh, she begged to differ. “You man child!” “Are you seriously speaking right now? You’re acting like a child yourself!” “Whatever I’m out of this stuffy palace!” “If you’re going to run away at least don’t announce it. Look how that turned out for you last time.” He mocked. “Well, third times the charm! L-E-W-I-S” She raised her hand picking up her pace as he still followed behind her persistently. He suddenly stopped and said, “Fine. You can try to run away I don’t care.” Clair halted her steps and turned around. “Really?” She asked. He could imagine literal hearts in her eyes right now. Not responding he turned around and walked to the opposite direction where his room was, only to realize they had the same bedroom! He then turned around and entered their room, slamming the door shut. Clair scoffed and ran down the hall to make her grand escape. ….. A few minutes later, If the guards who were trying to help up their unconscious fellow guards, didn’t witness their King pick up their Queen and drop her on his shoulder like a bag of potatoes, they would have thought he was carrying their Queen’s corpse. With her head hanging low Clair groaned. “You said I could escape.”
 “No, I said you could try.” ******* Cold-blooded.Cruel.Demoness.Killer. That’s what they labeled her as, not that they were wrong. She was feared amongst all killers, many said the devil himself was afraid of her. But others insisted she was the devil herself! This was the way she survived, the way she trained herself for the most important day of her life. The day she could take revenge on the man who had stolen all her family members from her. Saved by her adopted father in the attempt to give up on her own life, she received a new identity and chance. Just when she thought she was able to put her past away, someone shows up with the intention of marrying his son off to her. Since when did she get men as offerings? Sure she was a goddess, but guys chill out! "It was love at first sight!" Her adopted father insisted. The way they both tried to strangle each other as soon as they met, was love at first sight? What are we? What have we become? -------- (TW's: mentions of sexual assault, r@pe, and suicide.) Instagram: Author_lizmorgan Discord: lizmorgan#9231 Discord Link: https://discord.gg/pA7JTjngJv

lizmorgan · 现代言情
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90 Chs

Chapter Thirty-Seven: Helping a friend out

"Wait! So you're telling me that you guys got married?!" Jennifer yelled. "Shh, lower it down we don't need the whole world to know." Clair scolded.

"That's insane!" Jennifer was shocked when Clair described how she offered to marry James and they headed straight to the marriage registration office.

"Hmmm, after we got the certificates he told me to be ready to move in with him." Clair took her drink and gulped it down in one go. She was not sure if she should feel happy about anything that just happened. It was so fast.

She was shocked at how fast he was making things go but he was just so determined to have her as his wife. She found his determination amusing but now that she had drank a bit of alcohol her thoughts were sober. That didn't make sense at all but to her it did. After a refreshing drink, she felt more sober. She then realized that she would become a damn Queen if she fails to kill that man during their marriage.

Ugh! But the challenge was too tempting for her not to accept and now well…..she's a married woman.

"What are you going to do now?" Jennifer asked. "My father wants us married as well. The engagement party should be soon. Although we got married on paper our ceremony won't happen any time soon. We still have a few things to settle." She explained.

"Damn. I never expected you to do this but it atleast makes my life more entertaining." Jennifer chuckled.

"Don't get too excited. We won't last. It's temporary because it's convenient for both of us." Clair stopped her thoughts.

Jennifer gulped the drink down and still looked at her with shock. "Wow! My bestie is already making moves!" She teased.

"Anyway tell me more about it later. I will go meet up with Adrea. Keep your eyes on the white suit." Jennifer reminded her and left. Clair took a sip of her drink and crossed her legs glancing at the man with the white suit.

'So that's the scum?' She mused. She took another sip of her drink and picked it up. Her expression turned seductive and so did her way of walking.

'I haven't done this in a while but let's go!'

She pulled up behind him and blew in his ear. "Hi! I'm sorry to bother you but I need a few minutes to hit on you." She gave with a smile and sat next to him and after that followed a nice wink.

The man looked at her with surprise. "Bold I like that." He chuckled. "So is that a yes?" Clair asked.

"Show me what you got." He smirked with interest in his eyes.

Clair lifted her hand and called the waiter. She ordered another drink for herself and placed her shoulders on the table as she waited. She purposely showed her collarbone and chest.

The smile the man had widened even more. "My name is Clara nice to meet you…."

"John." He responded and received her hand. He kissed the back of her hand gently and sat in a seat closer to her.

Clair forced a bright smile and held the urge to grit her teeth. The man didn't even mention the fact that he's taken and let her hit on him just like that.

"One more! The same drink as her please!" He called the bartender. His eyes shining with interest.

'Oh, I really hate this as much as I used to, Sorry dude but you aren't getting laid tonight.'

"So what are you into John?" she asked. He smiled and leaned in to whisper the answer in her ear. Clair pushed back her instinct to push him away and jump away from him. It's a habit of hers to avoid men from touching her.

After her trauma since she was a child she would avoid the male species at all cost. It wasn't until years later that she recovered but out of her body's instinct she would still avoid them. Frankly, she avoided people as if they were insects.

"I'm not looking for something that will last. I'm sure that's the same for you so how about we go book a room?" He whispered and his hand moved towards her thigh.

Clair smiled and caught his hand. "One last drink first?" She suggested. John smiled reluctantly.

'Tsk.' He complained inardly.

Clair looked around and finally her eyes met with Jennifer. After receiving a signal as confirmation she spoke with the waiter. She gave him the name of the drink and the bartender nodded in understanding.

"There is this drink.I'm sure you'll like it." Clair smiled seductively and she took his drink. "You don't mind right?" She asked, placing her hand on top of his.

'Heh, she can turn me on so easily? I'm already looking forward to tonight.' He grinned.

The waiter came back and handed him the drugged drink Jennifer had sent over. Now Clair only had to make sure he gets inside the room where the other woman will be waiting for him.

Clair watched him gulp down he drink quickly because of how impatient he was to get things started. She smiled when it was all gone.

The drink would take effect in 5 minutes so she had exactly 5 minutes to get him inside the room. She stood up and held his hand. "I have a private room ready here, do you mind if we use that one?" She asked wrapping her arm around his and brushing her breasts against him.

Her actions made her want to cringe but she had to hold it in. 'You owe me Jennifer.' She already started thinking of all the things she would make Jennifer do to make up for it.