Married To A CEO. Omega -
Chapter 30 - Twenty-Seven
Chapter 30: Chapter Twenty-Seven
ERWIN
I told Leo about my family a few days ago. I know he wanted to ask me about them for a long time. He surely felt it was unfair for me to know his family but he doesn’t even know my parents’ names. So, I told him only what he needs to know. What the world needs to know. I didn’t tell him about what nobody knows. Not even the police. Those secrets should be locked inside that cramped apartment forever. Nobody should unfold them.
That day when I returned from my school, I saw my dad lying limply on the floor, unmoving. Blood was all over him. It was flowing so ceaselessly that the little living room was overflowing. A tall man was standing beside my dad’s body, holding a fruit cutting knife. He appeared to be still in high spirits from the incident before, so he didn’t notice another individual entering the apartment.
I don’t know what gotten into me that day. When I saw my dad’s blood soaked body lying on the floor, I felt nothing expect just a chill running down my spine. My blood instantly went cold and my heart stopping beating. I slowly approach the black haired tall man. I grabbed the knife in his hand and slid it out from his loose grip. So calmly that I couldn’t even hear my breathing nor my footsteps.
That time the tall man noticed my presence but it was already too late. By the time he could react I swiftly flipped the knife and ran it through the veins of his other hand. Blood started to gush out from the deep cut and a horrified scream filled the room. I stood there the entire time and watched the man howl and shriek in terror while holding his hand to his chest. A devilish smile spread across my face.
After a few moments when his face started to whiten and his voice died down I picked the phone and called the police. I pretended to be scared out of my wits and gave them a brief encounter of the scene. After I cut the call I wiped the handle of the knife clean and placed it perfectly on the man’s cold hand. Then I settled down on the corner of the room and waited for the police to come and investigate the scene.
It’s not like I was immediately out of their suspect list. I needed to act like a mad man and see a therapist. And they investigated the scene thoroughly and came up with nothing since it was a perfect murder. I had cut the vein of his left hand and it was not too shallow or too deep. Since the man was right handed, it was perfect. After some time of investigation the police closed the case.
Through the investigation the police found out that the man I killed was my own birth father. But I felt completely nothing about it. Nobody knows about the crime I committed that day. Nobody needs to know. Not even John and Leo. They are better off without knowing it. Some things are meant to be left in the dark. And this is one of the things that is better off living in the dark.
"We are done." The stylish declares, snapping me out of my past.
"Thank you!" I look in the mirror to observe myself closely. I am wearing a traditional prince attire since this is the theme for tonight’s ball.
Leo once again appointed that stylish from before to get me ready for my event tonight. He is not home now. He had some work to take care of. I am going to pick him up at six and it is already five-thirty. I grab my phone from the tabletop and dial his number.
He picks up after the third ring, "Erwin." His soft pleasant voice comes from the other side of the call.
"Are you ready?" All of a sudden I feel very excited for some reason, "I am going to pick you up now."
"I am done." There is a rustling sound at the end of the line, "Call me when you are here."
"Okay. See you in a while." I giggle and cut the call.
I grab the key Leo left for me from the cabinet and set off. This is the car I chose from Leo’s collection. He appears to have a kink for cars and so do I but I like bikes way better. Maybe, I will have to ask him to buy me one. And I know he won’t refuse.
I pull in front of Leo’s company building and text him to come down. I get out of the car, planning to do a husband-like job. Open the car’s door for him.
Leo pushes through the glass door and steps outside. He halts for a moment when he sees me and so do I. He is wearing pink prince attire that is making him look like no less than a prince himself. His hair is tucked behind his ear and he has done a little bit of makeup. He is always beautiful but with something like this on he is literally breaking the law. I am pretty sure that Leo is even more charismatic than a prince.
My heart stops beating for some solid seconds, then starts to beat in a dangerous rhythm. I can feel my blood roaring through my veins. I am fighting back my urge to rip of that silk ware covering his smother than butter body, bent him over the car and fuck the shit out of him. My cock bulges against my pants painfully. But I gulp down my overflowing desire. I can wait a little to get what I want. Leo isn’t running away. He is all mine. Mine to claim.
"Leo." I call out with a big smile.
He snaps out of it and approaches me, "You are looking good."
"My honor." I bow before him just like princes do to their princesses, "You are looking beautiful too, Leo." I straighten up and comment.
"Thank you." He smiles softly and I am pretty sure I am going to bleed if he goes on like this for another moment.
"Please get in." I open the car’s gate for him. He pauses for a beat and something unknown flashes in his dark eyes but they disappear as soon as they appear. He gets into the car and I close the door and go around the car to sit in the driver’s seat.
"At first I mistook you for some prince." I snort, attempting to start a conversation.
"America doesn’t have any prince." He replies in the same tone.
He is in a good mood.
"How was work?" I randomly ask.
"Jules came by a few hours ago." Leo rests his head against the window, "He is leaving the country tomorrow."
"Do you want to see him off?" I glance at him from the corner of my eyes.
Is he sad?
"No, no." He waves, "He just came in to tell me that he is leaving and also told me to take care. This time was maybe the longest he stayed in the country, I suppose. He never stays this long in one place. I asked him about it. So, he told me that he was worried about Tina and her daughter. He is not as heartless as he appears to be, I presume." He chuckles.
"Why is he worried about your sister-in-law and your nieces?" I wonder out aloud.
"Oh, maybe you don’t know but Tina is a victim of domestic violence." Leo’s voice darkens a little. He is pissed. "My elder sister used to hit her but it seems like she has taken my warning seriously and stopped hitting her."
"How do you know that she has stopped hitting her wife?"
"I have my own ways to know what’s happening in that house." Leo replies simply.
"Oh." I am still contemplating how he gets the information he wants. Has he appointed some stalker to stalk them? No, no, no. The fuck I am thinking about? He hates this kind of thing.
Leo notices my silence and elaborates the details, "The head butler there is my man. He gives me all the information he gathers from that house."
"I see. It’s quite clever of you." I commend him. After a pause I declare, "We are here." I pull into the parking lot and park the car there. "Come." I walk around the car and extend a hand for Leo to take and come into the college avenue with me.
He stares at the hand for a beat before taking the hand, "I am not a princess. Then why are you treating me like one? I am even older than you." Leo says half-jokingly.
"No, you are wrong." I shake my head as I lead him toward the entrance. Everyone outside looking at us, their phones in their hands and whispering to each other. "I am giving you the king treatment as your queen. I am your treasure and you are my other half."
Leo chuckles, his cheek turning slightly red, "Where do you learn all these pickup lines?"
"I meant it." I bring his hand to my mouth and kiss his long beautiful finger.
"They are flirting." An annoyed voice interrupts us and I roll my eyes in frustration.
Why the fuck he is here?
"Erwin, Leo." John approaches us from behind, "You are here."
Just as I am stunned, so is Leo. Our eyes bunch between John and Ruth, "Why are you here?" We ask at the same time, our question directed to the person standing beside John with a large grin.
"He wanted to come." John replies in Ruth’s stead, "So, I brought him with me."
Leo’s and my eyes bunch between them one last time before we both let out an exasperated sigh.
This gonna be a long night. I can feel it.
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