In two days, he already put everything on sale. His fiancée even begged him and the worst part is, he nearly got killed by her lover while he's drinking at the bar. If he hasn't seen him in the silver vase, he might've been already dead by now.

His money credit card got almost maxed by her too. Now, after they left, he called his bank and disable every credit card and every ATM card that he gave to her. At least, the money that he earned wouldn't get taken by her. He will need that.

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He met up with the agent and sell it quickly. Someone wanted the villa as soon as possible. The person has been searching for a villa with a good view. His villa has the greatest view and it costs 105 million dollars. With everything around that the buyer wanted. He sells it all to him that costs another 2.5 million.

He didn't rise it up well since the buyer will pay in full cash. He made sure that everything is clean and in a good arrangement before the buyer sees it. He complimented around and he like particular things and spaces.

It's sold in three days. Then, he took the money and gave the agent his part, and then, he left for California.

Another 12 hours flight to California and when he arrived, he went directly to the penthouse and click the button. No one is answering. The girls should be in their classes. So, he texted Natalia and Cyra that he's already back in California.

He entered the code. The door opened and he pulled his biggest luggage. He takes all of the things that he left in Miami. Mostly the important things. He will just stay in the penthouse and be with Lady Cyra anywhere she goes.

He removed his shoes first and put it on the shoe rack and then he took his home slippers. Then, his phone vibrates.

Lady Talia: Our class has been suspended. Cyra needed to work on something.

Butler Samson: Got it. Are you with Agent Ash?

Lady Talia: Yes, we are buying groceries.

Butler Samson: Got it. Take care.

He took his bag and walked to his room, but he froze seeing Cyra lying on the floor on her stomach. He immediately rushed to her and pulled her and checked if she hit the floor hard.

"Cyra!"

He pulled up his phone and called 911. He checked her pulse and it's very low.

"Cyra," He reached her face and caressed away a few strands of hair away from her face. She looks so pale.

Soon the ambulance came with a group of the rescue team. It takes a few minutes until they reached the hospital. He watched as they checked her by the doctor and nurses. He explained to them about her condition. And he didn't call Natalia yet. She didn't want her to worry. The doctor came and she slowly regains consciousness.

He approached her and she stared up.

"Cyra," Dr. Elise Walter checked Cyra's eyes. After a few checked-up Dr. Elise said few things to the nurses.

She then approached him.

"Is she alright?"

"I think cancer is slowly spreading." Dr. Elise said. "We'll run more tests for her."

"Tucker, let's go home." She mumbled. Butler Samson sighed and he excused himself and approached her.

"We'll run more tests."

"I'm fine."

"You just collapsed." Tucker insisted. "Saying 'I'm fine' is a lie. How many times did you say it? Yet, your body kept on collapsing. I'm calling your parents."

"And you are breaking the contract."

He stopped and creased his brows.

"Why do you have to torture yourself?"

"I will solve this on my own." She mumbled. "Take me home."

He exhaled and looked at Dr. Elise.

"We need a sample of her blood and CT-Scan. It won't take long." Dr. Elise convinced him. Tucker sighed and nodded.

"We'll stay more." Tucker looked down at her and caressed her hair. "Lady Cyra, don't be stubborn. We need to know your full condition."

She closed her eyes and puff some air.

Tucker waited until she ran a few more tests. It only takes two hours and then, they will leave. He paid the bills through the card that Cyra gave to him whenever something happened to her. So, he stood as her guardian at the moment.

Cyra didn't have any shoes but she has her socks. So, he needed to take her outside through a wheelchair. Their cab is waiting too. He carried her inside and he sat beside her and put his arms around her as she leaned on him.

Soon, they reached the building, he then carried her until to the house. Natalia and Ashton seemed to be in the kitchen and they argue over how to cook a certain dish. He walked directly to her bedroom and she places her hand on the scanner and the door open. Then, he gently put her over the bed and tucks her in.

"Don't tell them." She said.

"Cyra, you are getting worst. The cancer is spreading."

"I already have a plan." She said. "I just need some sleep."

"Alright, then I'll prepare for your dinner."

"Can you refill my water please?"

"Of course." He turned on the heater and then, he went outside. He took his bag to his room, take a quick shower since he just arrived from the hospital, and put his clothes on.

He went to the kitchen and the two are laughing over something.

"Good evening." He greeted and they turned to him.

"Butler Samson, you are too early."

"Well, I just fix somethings. I need to come back early." He said.

"Okay, where did you go?"

"I just take Lady Cyra outside for a walk." He lied.

"Okay." Natalia turned back from him and it becomes silent.

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Zendaya smiled as the light peeks through the curtains. She rolled over Timothy and kissed his nose. He's still sleeping, but when she rolled on top of him, it'll wake him up and makes him aroused.

"Do you want to go to the spa with Aria?"

"No. Why?"

"I just thought that you should go to the spa."

"Nah, I am fine staying here with you."

Timothy smiled at her slowly. Then, he reached her face, and his smile faded.

"Zen,"

"Hmm?"

"I'm aroused. You have to do something about that."

Zendaya laughed and she reached for the glass bottle and she opened the cap and take a sip from it. She went down there and Timothy couldn't believe what's she's doing. The last thing he knew is he's full of sweats and he staring at the ceiling, completely blown up from the lovemaking.

So, instead of going out for the spa, Timothy set it up in the spa room with the maids and the butlers so they could have a massage together. He had set up a lot of things today for her. It'll be a fairytale so, he wanted it to be special. Even though he proposed to her a long time ago and she has the ring, he still wanted to ask her all over again.

After the spa, they ate their lunch, then in the afternoon, he let her sleep. She couldn't do that because of her stressful work. So, while she's sleeping, He set up everything, and Aria and Asher left the villa.

Her order from a cheap tailor shop came. He designed a dress for his lover so, it just arrived. He takes it inside the room to the couture that is perfect for her body. He called a shop to customize couture that is a perfect fit for her body. Then, he also readies the shoes.

He checked his phone, and everything is set. He couldn't wait for tonight. Foods, decors, music, and everything. He then called Zachary, and he let her father know what will happen for tonight. Zachary told him one thing.

"Make sure that the two of you came back here without any scratch or you are dead."

"Alright, dad. Bye." He chuckled, and Zachary hung up. One of the greatest fathers he ever knew.

He glanced at the clock. It's already five in the afternoon, and he turned to the bed. He strode toward her and kissed her forehead. She hummed and opened her eyes. She smiled at him.

"Hey, handsome."

"Get up! You are getting fat."

She sat up and frowned at her. He laughed and patted her messy hair.

"Don't be lazy. Come on, we need to get ready."

"For what?" She asked.

"For our date." He kissed her nose. "I love you, baby. But you have to work that ass, or I'll shove my enormous shaft inside you."

She pushed away from the duvet and run to the bathroom.

"Babe, are you that scared to my enormous buddy!"

"At least yours isn't scary as big." She shouted back. He chuckled and shook his head.

She soon came out wearing her robe. She already washed her face and brushed her teeth, and she went to the walk-in closet.

"Tim, is this beautiful dress mine?"

Timothy entered the walk-in closet and closed the door.

"Yes, but first, I have to have you."