To say this house is not the most beautiful place I have ever seen, would be a lie...

I no longer remember what day it is when I see how beautiful this mansion is. You only dream about places like this.

"Welcome home."

Kyle says to us while holding Khloe in his arms.

Khloe just stares at the huge building while Kyle and I shamelessly gawk.

So far Kye is the only one who is able to say a word.

"I hope you like it. If there is anything you do not like we can make changes. Now let me show you around."

He speaks but neither of us listen.

I'm still frozen staring at this largely beautifully built mansion.

How many families can fit in here? Seven?

I don't start walking until I feel Kye's hand behind my back pushing me.

I am so shocked I don't question him. I just let him guide me.

My jaw is dropped for so long I start to drool. When I realize I'm drooling, I wipe it but still can't close my mouth.

There is a flat screen in every room. The floor is marble! There's an arcade room, a movie room, 10 bathrooms, 5 kitchens, maids, a pool, the list goes on and on and on!

Wow!

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Kye's POV

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I am in my office when I receive a call from Matheus.

"Anything new Mat?"

I ask.

When I first had amnesia, I knew to put a personal investigator on Diana. She was just acting so weird. Even though I forgot who she was. There were traits about her that did not match up to the way everyone described her. I knew she was pretending to be someone else around me, and I had to figure out who the real Diana was.

"Sir, you will not believe what happened today."

He starts off lightly chuckling.

This grabs my attention.

"Try me."

"Well Diana went to visit Laila today. I was not able to follow Diana without my cover being blown. Therefore, I was not able to hear or see what was said. All I know is Diana ended up in the garbage shoot."

My jaw drops.

Suddenly there's a knock on my door.

Laila's POV

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For the third time I knock on Kye's door.

When he does not respond I walk in to see him sitting behind his desk with his jaw dropped, and his phone in his hand.

"What-"

Before I can finish my sentence he cuts me off.

"You fucking threw Diana down a garbage shoot? What the hell is wrong with you?"

How does he kn- she probably told him. I knew they were still fucking. He does not want to know why I did what I did. All he cares about is his precious Diana. He had the nerve to give me her fucking necklace. This man is so rich and lives in an unbelievable mansion. He could not buy me a necklace or not give me a gift- period?

"You didn't hear me? What the hell is wrong with you?"

My feelings feel so hurt, I just about face and walk towards the direction of my room. It's late anyway let me go to sleep.

"Laila!"

I hear Kye shout my name but I ignore him. I turn the lock on my door, and go straight to my bedroom's bathroom.

I take off my clothes, and head in the shower. The water is really warm almost hot, but it loosens up my muscles and feels so therapeutic.

I don't know what I am going to do with my life now. I guess I can say bye to privacy and hello to paparazzi and invasion of personal space. I need to search for a job. I'll be damned before I ask the wipe for money. It's bad enough I live under his roof.

After a few minutes I get out the shower and wrap my towel around me.

I open the bathroom door and head to my bedroom, but jump when I see Kye siting on my bed.

"I thought I locked the door?"

I say confused.

Kye stands up and slowly walks over to me.

He pulls out a bunch of keys from his pocket.

"You did."

He says too close for my liking.

"What do you want?"

I ask as he shamelessly roams his eyes over me.

"Why did you-"

"Push your wife down the incinerator? I was raised to clean up after myself and to take out the trash when needed."

I say cutting him off.

"Are you fucking serious?"

He says angrily and I feel so rejected and hurt; he clearly still loves Diana and wants to be with her.

"So why did you give me your wife's fucking necklace? Why drag me into this shit when you still love her!"

I shout angrily trying to walk away but he blocks me with his body.

I roll my eyes.

"Move!"

I shout.

"Let me explain."

He states, but I just ignore him.

"You don't owe me an explanation. Just leave me alone. I already know the truth."

He finally moves, and I then walk to my purse to pull out the box that contains the necklace.

"Here. I don't want this. It's not mine; it's Diana's. I'm not a thief."

I stick out the box to him but when he stretches his hand he does not grab the box. He instead pulls my arm and brings me to his chest causing the box to fall from my hand. Kye wraps his arms around me and places his mouth by my ear.

"I'm sorry."

He wispers and in return I roll my eyes.

"The devil does not know how to feel remorse."

"Guess that means I'm not a devil after all."

"It means you're lying now let go of me."

I turn in his arms giving him my back, but Kye does not give me enough space too escape.

"Do you want me to give you a black eye again?"

He roles his eyes at my statement but still doesn't let go.

I let out a sigh.

"You know how embarrassing it was for me when your wife saw me with her necklace. I felt so cheap. I don't want anything from you, but the least you can do when giving me a gift is giving me one that does not belong to your disgusting fiancé. Now please get off me!"

"No."

He responds and I am about to yell at him but am distracted when I feel his lips on the back of my neck.

Unwillingly I melt when he starts sucking the junction between my neck and shoulder. His lips trail to the top of my ear, and I tense when he nibbles my earlobe.

"Do you know how hard you make me when you're angry?"

My breath catches in my throat as Kye then rubs his crouch against my back.

He suddenly lets go of me and walks away from me.

"What are you doing to me Laila?"

He mumbles and then walks out my bedroom taking the necklace with him.

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"Really are you serious?"

I ask the wipe angrily as he sips his cup of tea.

Is it bad that I am slightly wishing he was drinking hemlock?

"Why would not I be serious, firefly?"

His smirk makes me want to just slap him. I swear he gets me so angry!

"Listen you piece-"

I quickly stop myself as the maid pours a cup of tea into my cup.

"Thank you, Rosealetta."

I tell the middle age lady with a plastered smile on my face.

"No problem, mi amor. How es tu desyuno- breakfast?"

She asks me.

"It's great; gracias."

I respond.

"But you have not touched it yet. You need to eat señorita."

I swear I almost roll my eyes at this lady.

"Okay Rosealetta. I will."

I say hoping she would walk away, but she does not.

I look over at Kye once I hear him chuckling at my ordeal... Such a jerk off.

I almost flip him the bird I swear.

I take a bite of my French toast and moan as I lick my lips.

"Mmh this is so good."

I say to Rose making her smile.

"Gracias señorita."

She says as she walks away.

I continue eating until I remember that I am angry at the fucker in front of me.

"I do not like the idea of my kids being home schooled. I want them to compete on the same educational level as any other child."

I look at Kye but he does not respond.

"I would even agree to private school, but my kids need to be in a classroom with other kids. They need to interact with other children. I do not want my children being anti social and not know how to communicate for themselves."

Kye does not answer and I swear it makes me cringe in anger.

I get up from my seat and walk towards him.

"Are you listening to me? I don't want a babysitter as a teacher for my child. Kye needs to have an education not have a babysitter and homeschooling does not ensure that-"

Before I can finish my statement Kye gets up and walks away.

This leaves me in utter shock.

I stand frozen for a few seconds trying to comprehend what just happened, and then I decide to follow after him.

"Hey!"

I shout power walking to catch up to him, but he does not respond.

I then run up the steps to catch him I follow him to his room and close the door behind me so no one hears.

"I'm fucking speaking to you Tanner. Don't walkout on me; that's rude!"

He actually laughs at my words.

"Oh that's rude? You know what's fucking rude?"

He asks angrily while walking up to me and placing his arms on either side of me, caging me onto the back to his bedroom door.

"You invading my personal space is rude."

I mumble.

Kye brings his head to my ear.

"Wrong answer."

He mumbles while rubbing his crouch onto mine.

I gasp and Kye wraps his arms tightly around my waist. My jaw drops as he passionately starts kissing my neck.

"Kye what are you doing?"

I moan out.

"I'm giving you a reason to wear my grandmother's necklace.

My breath hitches in my throat as I feel the hickeys he creates.

"You mean Diana's necklace."

I state and Kye lifts me up by my thighs and wraps my legs around his thigh.

"The necklace belonged to my late grandma. It was an anniversary gift from my grampa on their 30th anniversary. When my grandma died my grandpa gave it to me and told me to give it to someone special. You see why I had to take it back from Diana."

He states a little nervously.

"I see why you took it from Diana, but you should still hold it and give it to someone special one day."

I say while he stares into my eyes.

"I want you to wear it. Besides my mom, you're the most special woman I know that is alive right now. You make so much sacrifices for the kids. You truly are a special-"

I raise my hand cutting off his words and try to push his chest to get out his embrace.

"Please stop. Thanks but no thanks. Give it to someone- special not me."

I get down and walk towards the direction of the door but Kye grabs my hand.

"Lai listen to me."

I raise my hand ignoring his words that are irritatedly pulling at my emotions.

"Stop making me seem more than what I am. I am an orphan- a 23 year old orphan who all she currently has is the two kids of her late psychotic sister. I have never been special to anyone- not even my parents saw me special. Hence the reason they gave me up. Now with that being said, don't waste your remembrance of you precious grandmother on a pile of shit like me."

I ignore the look of disgust Kye has towards my harsh but true words about myself. I am not special, nor will I ever be a special woman in his life. I'm just not meant to be someone's specialty.

The words start to sting me, and I can't stop the emotional pain I am feeling.

"How can you say something like that Lai?"

I am surprised when Kye gently cups my face.

"You are so special. You specialize in being the most caring, hardworking, intelligently beautiful, yet most irritatingly women I know, and all of this is achieved by the age of 23."

I blush and look into his beautiful blue eyes.

"Like you would ever think I am beautiful."

I mumble while rolling my eyes.

"Laila Clyne you are so beautiful."

I look away when he says that.

"Kye stop."

I mumble.

"Lai you don't even realize how beautiful you are. It's mind boggling."

I roll my eyes.

"Let's stop talking about this. Don't think we're done about this home school issue."

I say moving away from him.

"Lai lets go out again tonight. Let me take you and the kids out. I think we all need some fun time."

I sigh.

"I really don't want to deal with the paparazzi."

I mumble while walking out his door.

I end up falling down on the floor once I bump into the chest of a very tall and muscular Kye look alike.

"I'm so sorry sweet heart."

The insanely attractive man says as he extends his hands to help pull me on to my feet.

"Move Trenton! I got it. You have done enough."

Kye says irritatedly while pushing Trenton out the way.

I don't even have time to move as Kye literally picks me up from the floor.

As I am placed on the floor, I notice the tension that is now suddenly in the room.

"What are you doing here?"

Kye says clearly displeased.

I slowly walkout not wanting to get involved.