Chapter 5 2 부 수립 48 % Ellison stood by his grandmothers hospital bed , concern crucki , his stoic mask as he watched her breathe through the Oxygen mask .
His phones vibration broke the sterile silence .
A message lit up his screen his eyes sharpened with recognition as he read it .
He then sent a one word response .
[ Yes ] The speed of his reply caught Joycelyn off guard .
Wiping tears away , she typed with trembling fingers : [ Could you pick me up ? We need to talk .
] His terse agreement felt like salvation .
Maybe a marriage of convenience wasnt the worst option .
She had barely sent her location when her phone died , taken by either rain or drained battery.
If he comes , Ill marry him , she decided .
If not , be it .
As Ellison moved to leave , his grandmothers fragile grasp caugh him .
You stubborn boy , Isolde Grant whispered .
I didnt mean to worry you , Grandma .
Ive found someone were getting married tomorrow .
No more stress , okay ? His voice held rare tenderness .
Hope flickered in Isoldes tired eyes .
Really ? She struggled to sit up .
Gently easing her back down , he tucked her blankets close .
Really , Im going to get her now .
Youll meet her in the morning .
Rest now Promise youre not lying to me Never .
The world knew Ellison as ruthless and driven , but for his grandmother , his patience was infinite .
After briefing the nurses , he grabbed his keys , ready to head out Mr.
Grant , theres a Category 3 hurricane today .
It wouldnt be fe for you to drive , the bodyguard reported promptly , stepping forward as he saw Ellison preparing to leave .
Its fine .
Brushing off his warning , Ellison left for the parking lo His black Maybach cut through the storm like an avenging angel driving toward its destiny .
Fierce wind battered Joycelyns small frame beneath the bus shelter , She clung to her suitcase , the tempest offering no real protection .
Fear of missing Ellison kept her rooted despite the need for better shelter .
Rain haguered the roof like buckshot while trees thrashed in the gale .
Just as despair settled in her bones and she was about to find another shelter , headlights pierced the darkness and a black car approached through the pouring rain ..
The Maybach pulled up smoothly , Ellison stepped out , ignoring the storms fury .
Rain instantly plastered his suit to his 12:52 Mon , Feb 10 Chapter 5 frame , but his focus remained on the girl before him lost , hurt like an abandoned kitten in the storm .
Get in , he said simply , taking her suitcase , 48 % His voice cut through chaos .
Fresh tears spilled down her cheeks I thought you werent coming , she whispered , swollen eyes meeting his .
Though the storm had left her trembling, his presence sparked something warm in her chest , like dawn breaking through the endless night .
Her tears of desperation turned to relief, hope kindling in her gaze .
Seeing her drenched state , he took her icy hand .
Inside .
Now She stared at his sharp profile , finding unexpected comfort in his grip .
The wind chose that moment to tear the bus stop sign loose , sending it hurtling toward them .
In one fluid motion , he pulled her against his chest .
His body became her shield , steady and immovable .
She felt his sharp flinch and heard his muffled grunt of pain .
Are you hurt ? she asked , voice tight with worry .
Its nothing .
Ignoring his injured arm , he guided her to safety .
Once he put the suitcase away , he climbed into the car , soaked to the bone .
The sealed doors created their own world apart from chaos .
You must be injured .
Let me look at your arm , she insisted , remembering the metallic crash .
Home first , he said curtly without much explanation .
The drive passed in tense silence , Joycelyn gripping her seatbelt like a lifeline .
Forty minutes brought them to his private garage .
Here we are .
He lifted her damaged suitcase with his good arm Mr.

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Grant ? Her voice came congested from the cold .
Shouldnt we discuss terms ? She stood by the car door , her reddened watching him with uncertainty , eyes Change e your clothes first .
He carried her suitcase e and strode toward the elevator .
She followed like a shadow , head down worlds away from last rights bold drunk girl .
He stopped , waiting for her cautious approach .
She stopped in her tracks when she saw the black leather shoes and dripping hem of his suit pants .
Looking up , she found him waiting for her .
State your terms , he said , authority rolling off him , Or we do is my way ? Sniffling , she spoke directly .
Marriage to appease my family .
Your identity stays secret .
No announcements .
Divorce in six months to a year .
Separate bedrooms .
Unable to meet his intense gaze , she looked away and added weakly , You … you said youd take responsibility .
They both knew she had no leverage .
wwProfile 12:52 Mon , Feb 10 u Chapter 5 First three points accepted .
Well discuss divorce later .
He tilted her chin up .
Explain the separate rooms .
Forced to meet his eyes , wet hair dripping , she stammered , I want my own space , in case you in case … Her pale face flamed crimson as words failed .
His subtle smile and rain slicked hair radiated raw magnetism .
In case I want you , I come to your room ? His deep voice held dangerous promise .
Is that what youre trying to say ?