Arranged Marriage: Dangerous Heiress

 Andel somehow managed to control the CCTV cameras in the Pattinson residence where Ellen's parents' lives. He knocked on the balcony and Ellen opened the curtains. She immediately opened it for him, and he closed the balcony doors. He faced her and scooped her face kissing her passionately. 

 He gently pushed her and stared at her face lovingly.

"Andel," She started tearing and she hugged him tightly.

"I am here now, baby girl."

"Are you staying?"

"I will only stay for a few hours. I need to leave."

"Why?" She pushed him without unwrapping her arms around his waist and looked up at him.

"Last Christmas, Andy gave me a paper. She had her plans in case she died. Now, I am her shadow although she's dead." He caressed her face. "You seemed to lose weight."

"I am fat!" She scolded him. He smiled and he knelt one knee and he pressed his ear to her tummy. "I want you to stay."

"I will stay for a night." He promised.

"I will make some dinner then!" She said excitedly. "Let's go to the kitchen?" She pulled his hand. He froze. "What?"

"Your parents can't see me."

"Why?"

"Moira is in rage right now. She doesn't even know where I am, and she's been searching for Fin." He looked around. "Go downstairs. I'll search if there are bugs in here." He said. She nodded and she went downstairs.

 Andel started scanning for any secret cameras or bug inside her room and it's a good thing that there's nothing. So, he installed a secret camera for her and a microphone bug. Then, Ellen knocked on the door. He opened it and he took the tray from her.

"I already prepared this a while ago." She said. He kissed her lips and then her nose.

"I love you, Ellen."

"I love you more." She smiled at her, the way she always does. She put the tray on the table.

 He pulled a chair for her and he pulled a chair for himself just beside her. Ellen served him on the plate and while she's busy with serving foods to his plate he explained to her.

"Baby girl, I put a camera on your shelves and a bug. So, I could always see you and monitor you."

"Okay." She nodded.

"You are not against it?"

"You already put it there. Besides, if I want to say something to you, I will be sure that you could hear it. But I want to hear from you too."

"Then I'll install a speaker." He grinned at her. "I love you." He hugged her and kissed her lips.

"Okay, enough of that."

****

 Moira stayed in her office and Alanis is just on the sofa waiting for her. Although he's working at home, he chose to pick her up.

"You already washed them out." He said as he looked at the gigantic television just the size of a 40 inches whiteboard.

"Yes." She said. "Andromeda left a list to Shadow before she died. She already knew that it going to happen. So, to make us know that she's still alive, she planned and use Shadow to give directives to us."

"So, who are we?" He asked as he sipped on wine.

"I don't know. But all I know is, Shadow is also giving the command to others."

"Okay."

"Let's go home."

"I need to finish this." She said and she watched as the man entered the server. She clicked some controls on the keyboard and it immediately shut down. What they didn't know is, Andromeda and Moira, fixed the controls in the facility. The cameras had different servers and all electronic access control.

 The cameras are in night vision and she sent a message to her men and they captured him. Tearing his clothes and without leaving anything. She laughed as they put him on the wooden chair and scanned his body if ever, he had a device planted inside his body. There's none and it's a good thing that he doesn't have a tracking device inside his body or else—they must open him up alive.

"Oh, sweetheart. You look so stunning when you are so evil." Alanis grinned at her as he stood from his seat and approached her. He gently pulled her up to the desk and he caressed her bare thighs.

 He pushed her fitted dressed up and smirked at the thong that she's wearing. He pulled it down and he kneels on the carpet and shoves his face between her legs.

****

 It's Friday and he always went home late. He's used to visiting his mistress to have a one-shot and just to relieve some stress and maybe relieve himself from missing his wife. He's told the driver to wait and he entered the house. He smelled a famishing food and he strode to the kitchen and found her standing close to the table.

She greeted him wearing an apron and a Versace stiletto that he bought for her two days ago. She's also wearing the diamond necklace that he bought.

"Hey, handsome." She purred like a cat and then she reached his hand and turned to him as she pulled him to the table. She's wearing nothing behind the apron and just her behind looked fuckable.

 He reached her bottom and squeezed it.

"Hey! Be patient, I made dinner for us."

"I won't take long. My baby girl is waiting."

"Oh, come on." She pouted at him. He remained serious and unfazed by her actions. "Why so serious? Don't I look good on you?"

 He grabbed her to the end of the table away from the food and pushed her there a little careless. She groaned in a little pain. She bent down on the table and let him smack her butt.

"Ow!"

"I thought you like it." He said in a monotonous voice. He knelt one knee and licked her labia and played with it a little. She spread her legs more for him, then he stood up and then unbuckle his pants and pushed it down.

 He is already hard enough to fuck her. He slid inside her, and her wetness made it easy for him to start pounding on her.

"Ahh! Zach!" She screamed. Zachary pulled her short hair up and he bent down and kissed her neck.

"You want it, right?" He groaned and pound on her harder.

"Yesss." She moaned and looked at his eyes fiercely. Her smokey eyes are more emphasized with heavy makeup.

 She shuddered and came shortly. He then pulled her and haul her to the table so she's sitting there. He pulled her legs to his arm and continue to fuck her. His eyes are fierce as he watched her intense face.

 The glasses fell on the floor as it shattered. He didn't care about those. He wanted to have his release. After few pumps, he knew that he's coming so he pulled out and his healthy semen jetted down to her navel and breasts.

"I can't move my legs." She muttered with a satisfying reaction. "I want you more."

"I can't stay long."

"But I prepare dinner."

 He looked at it and the wine glasses are already on the floor.

"Clean up." He demanded.

"You are so dominant." She creased her brows. He took a tissue towel and gave it to her. She wiped off his mess.

 He took a dustpan and broom to clean up the glasses.

"Zachary, your wife is dead. I am here." She said.

 He didn't say anything at all and after he cleans up, he started packing.

"I spend my time cooking it for you." She hugged him from behind. "Stay, please."

"My daughter is waiting for me." 

****

 It was weekend and Zachary is spending more time with his daughter. But it seemed like he also needed to visit his mistress. She's alone and probably bored. He gave a day off to everyone in the villa telling them all to go out and have a great day.

 He left two securities on the first gate and they monitor the cameras installed in the perimeters. He took his baby girl with him to pick-up his mistress. But unfortunately, his mother and Ellen arrived. He creased his brows at them.

"Mom, El."

"You bought a diamond necklace that worth millions?" Angela scolded him. "Are you insane? You already have a mistress and your wife just died."

 Zachary exhaled and looked at his daughter.

"Not here, please." He muttered.

"Zach, you wanted to remarry?" Ellen asked. "It's not a bad thing but—Andy,"

"My wife is dead and that makes me a widower." He said sharply. "No one can replace my wife. I will not marry somebody else but my wife… if I am fucking someone, then it's my business." He said sharply and maybe he raises his voice.

 Zendaya's lips wobbled and turned into a curve and she started crying.

"Hey," Zachary reached her face. "Baby I am not angry." He kissed her temple. "Stop crying."

"Okay," Angela hands-up. "Make sure to secure money for your daughter." She turned back probably pissed and Ellen looked at him with those sad eyes.

"Sorry, El." He murmured.