Western Europe, Paris
Since two days ago they all heard about the inheritance, the family had been in chaos. Some even weren’t aware Maria, Valeria’s mum had a daughter since they never thought of her past existence anymore. They thought they needn’t worry about her since she was out of the picture. Jules was the only one who stays calm inwardly, he kept his anger in and only diverted it to his wife and irresponsible son when they are alone at his home. He had arranged multiple meetings with the lawyer to clarify somethings but the man had declined. He knew he would have to do it the hard way since the man isn’t giving him a chance for them to be cool with one another.
It was nighttime, he had wine glass held in his grip while he was seated in his study, staring into space. His mind were on the thoughts of the recent ridiculous news, how could his mother probably thought a blind girl could ever rule over him? A devilish smile formed on his lips as he thinks of the absurdity. The smile suddenly died down when he thought of the possibility that Valeria could be more competent than he thought, just like her mother had been. Their mother were strict and had been more tougher on Jules. He couldn’t say he hated his mother but he never really loved her. She had always favored her girl children more than she favored him. This made him despise all his sisters since he was the only male among them and he thinks he should be the one to head the company.
In the midst of his thoughts, he heard his phone chimes. He brought it up from his desk and checked what it was about. His brows furrowed further as he stares at Valeria’s picture being displayed on the screen of his phone. He had hired a private investigator to get him recent informations on Valeria has he had longed looked her up. He didn’t see her as a threat and thought he could do her the favor of living a quiet life without involving herself in their chaotic family. But now, he couldn’t possibly leave her be.
He needed to make sure she wasn’t his competitor.
His phone chimes again, it was a message from his private investigator which was informations on Valeria. He go through the text as he takes sips from the glass of wine he had in his grip.
“Interesting” he mutters after he was done reading. He was impressed with who Valeria was married to. He hadn’t thought his brother-in-law, Valeria’s father could make such a connection to such a wealthy family. From what Jules remembered, his sister had gotten married to a nobody in Los Angeles, living a quiet life. But now, he figures Henry, Valeria’s father must have made his way into making real cash.
But he needed to observe for a while before he could take any rash decisions. He just needed to make sure the certainty of the inheritance being all his. The only problem he has most is his younger sister, Tisha, who despised him a lot after finding out his secret. He had wanted to keep Tisha’s mouth shut forever but he knew people might find him suspicious so he just made sure to keep his eyes on her.
Jules wasn’t the type to feel Sympathy. He doesn’t care about anyone as long as he gets his hands on what he wants. Back in his childhood days, people had tagged him as a taciturn person because he seemed unfriendly and hardly relates with anyone. He recalls the very first day he hurt one of his classmates with a sharpened pencil, that was the first time he truly felt happy and fulfilled. He had done it again to a random kid when they had gone to the pack and that was when their mother started having lots of thought about him. She registered him in a children’s therapy session as her fears grows into reality. As her only son, she couldn’t keep him away from the society despite how dangerous he seemed. Their mother also witnessed him intentionally pushed Tisha into a pool when Tisha was only three years of age. Ever since then, his mother had always looked at him both with horror and terror.
Later on as he grows, he made sure he keeps his bad side since it wasn’t the normality in the society. His mother and Maria were the ones that knew of his actual personality. He hated them both and wanted to get rid of them but he had always kept himself calm to fit into society. But he couldn’t take it anymore when his mother favored Maria much more and found out his mother planned to make Maria the successor of the company while he, being the male son was made a laughingstock in front of the friends he faked himself into having.
He takes a sip out of the glass once more and sets it on the desk. He instantly gets up and begins to head to the door. He got out of the room and made his way to his matrimonial bedroom. He saw his wife, Rose pretending to have slept. She feared his presence so much especially since the past two days. She had been hit many times by him and forced to do obscene things to please him whenever he felt horny.
“I know you are awake wifey” Jules said as he climbs on the bed. He moves closer to her and cupped her firm ass into his hand while he had his mouth on her neck.
“I want you” he whispered to her ears. Rose knew she could never decline as it was her duty to submit to him whenever he want, however he wanted. She opens her eyes hesitantly and faces him. Jules took her lips into his mouth as he savors it with passion. Jules wasn’t really aroused but he just found it fun to play with his wife like a porcelain doll, his psychopathic side had always wanted it.