Nine months too late: After divorce by Baby Charlene

Chapter 18

Armed men cout from three of the cars and opened the doors of the Maserati. Kage stepped out first.

The camera crew were nearly pushing each other to take pictures.

Lage was wearing a Brioni - one of the most expensive suits in the world. And his attitude complimented just

how dark the

akit was

Someone stepped out from the second seat, causing a gut feeling to crawl up Sylvie's throat. It was Lana, of

course,

The previous year, when Sylvie was still married to Kage, he had attended the party alone. Bur now they were

divorced, he was loing so with Lana "Well, she didn't even care.

Cage didn't mind the press as he walked away from the car, Lana beside him. She gave all the warm smiles the

cameramen

seeded.

Setting to the red carpet, a lot of the people present tried getting his attention. He stopped to shake hands with

few of them. Then his p gaze fell on Sylvie. For a moment, tseemed to still. Sylvie couldn't breath as she

returned his intense stare.

Gradually, his eyes drifted from her face to her waist. Only then did Sylvie realize Westley had his hand around

her waist, Jops. She'd been so distracted by Kage's arrival, she didn't even notice. Lana put a hand around him

and whispered something into his ear. He looked away and went into the hall with her.

Are you alright?" Westley whispered.

She exhaled a shaky breath. | sure am."

The interior of the hall was magnificent. It looked like magic, Sylvie had never seen anything like it.

With Westley holding her hand, he took her around to greet acquaintances, while others even cto him.

Non-alcoholics wines were shared, which was better for Sylvie. She figured it was because they didn't want

people getting drunk before the meeting.

You're really gorgeous, dear."

"Quite the beaut

She didn't stop getting compliments.

Kage was far off in the hall and out of sight for Sylvie, providing her with ssort of relief. She didn't mind not

seeing his arrogant face.

Along the line, her eyes ran into someone she wished had not been present. Lancelot,

He was far from her but made the eye contact. He was taking a glass of wine to his lips and winked at her when

she met his gaze. She helplessly shivered.

What in God's nwas he doing there? He definitely wasn't a member of the One Trillion Group. Unless...he

used the family's benefit to get in,

She looked away, deciding she wasn't going to let anyone ruin her night.

An hour later, Kage climbed up to the stage to address the members, being the President of the group. He was

very eloquent, and from tto time, he made eye contact with her. Chapter 19

The arrogant jerk. He must be pained she got to attend the party without his help.

If only he'd agreed to help back then, her father would've been a member of the One Trillion Group,

His rejection stung as she recalled it.

And even if | chose to help, you're in no position to make demands. In two weeks, we'll be divorced. So, you can

quit trying to reap off the benefits of this marriage!

She closed her eyes, willing the memory to go away.

It hurt each tshe remembered how unfeeling he had been during their marriage. It was a good thing they

were finally separated. The only downside was, her kids might never know who their father is. Perhaps, if only

the fool hadn't forced himself on her that night.. "The meeting will be happening in thirty minutes on the second

floor. Enjoy the rest of the party," he said in conclusion. The members applauded as he climbed down the stage.

The party was enjoyable. A while later, Sylvie was pressed and needed to use the restroom.

She found her way, relieved herself and was washing her hands when she heard someone cin. Thinking it'd

be a female, she didn't bother looking up. "Enjoying the party?"

Her eyes flew open as she looked in the mirror before her. She gasped and turned to Lancelot.

What the hell?

"Are you insane? Or you can't just read anymore? This is the lady's restroom," her brows were pinched together.

His hands tucked into his pockets, leaning against a wall, Lancelot chuckled.

"You're fucking beautiful when you're pissed, Sylvie. Kage ever told you that? 'Cause I'm damn sure he got you

pissed all the time."

Sylvie didn't like the look of things. They were the only ones in the restroom.

Before she could make a move, Lancelot got off the wall and pushed her into one of the toilets. She tried to

scream, but he clamped a hand over her mouth. "I wouldn't, he warned.

Sylvie's eyes were widened in horror. Good lord!

When he was sure she wouldn't try to scream again, he withdrew his hand from her lips.

""What

do you think you're doing?" She asked in deep breaths.

He smiled, as if enjoying how terrified she looked.

"Well, what do you think, Sylvie?" He touched her neck, sending a gentle caress. I'm simply admiring you."

Slowly, his hand moved from her neck to her chest. She tried pushing him off, but it was useless.

"Let go of me!"

"Haven't you wondered why | haven't spilled your secret to Kage yet?" He whispered into her ear. "If | were you,

Sylvie, I'd try it be on my good side."

Sylvie's eyes glistened with tears, the reality of his words dawning on her. She closed her eyes and breathed

shakily f her body not to react as he touched her Chyner is

Taking his hand even lower, he found a way through the slit of her dress, accessing her bare skin.

"Imm," he moaned, enjoying how smooth she felt.

"Tell me, love, did you and Kage ever... you know, hit the clock?"

He touched her panties but thankfully, didn't open it. Sylvie felt nothing but disgust.

"Or was the hatred that extreme?" He gave her ear a small bite. "Well, Kage has always been a man of pride. |

wouldn't be surprised if he let such a good meal go untouched over slittle quarrel," he chuckled.

His hand found her tummy, and her eyes flew open when he touched it.

For fuck sake! Now, she wanted to throw up.

"Letgo, Lancelot!" She tried pushing him off her, but he only laughed, keeping his hand on her stomach.

He didn't know it, but she hated that a monster like him was touching a place where her babies were.

Satisfied with how frustrated she was, he withdrew his hand and stepped away from her.

"I'll be taking up a position at Fluxpoint on Monday. So, | guess we'll be seeing more of each other," he said with

a smile.

No, no, no. Sylvie couldn't imagine it.

"Take care of you, gorgeous, he pinched her jaw before leaving.

Sylvie returned to the party, feeling and looking offended. She had enough problems in her life to add Lancelot

to the list. "Did something happen?" Westley asked, noticing her mood.

Tm fine, she grumbled.

Not long after, he had to leave for the meeting.

The meeting, which was being held in a conference room, was attended by the thirty-five members of the One

Trillion Croup.

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