"Mm" Meghan smiled satisfied, leaning against Harry's chest.
"Shouldn't we be more careful since the pregnancy is still too early?" he asked
"It's not that early, baby. My baby shower is in a month." She giggled "I can't wait to see what that loser does."
She smiled at the thought. It would be amusing to watch. Stephan would come in with his low class presence constantly trying to pander to her.
Pathetic.
She couldn't blame him though. It was the way of the world. He was and would always be a low class loser.
Harry was her true golden path. He matched her status and family loved him, supporting their affair. Being pregnant with his baby only sealed the deal.
She was already counting the days. In a matter of time, she was going to humiliate Stephan. He would be so eager to see his child and after she gives birth, she was going to openly reveal to the public that he wasn't the father, humiliating him in front of the press. He would be too shocked to comprehend when she passed him the divorce papers.
And after she would have the luxurious wedding of her dreams with Harry, living in luxury like a princess everyday. She smiled to herself, resting against him.
Harry smirked to himself thinking about Stephan.
Right at this moment the poor bastard was likely still working after doing an all nighter not knowing that his wife had been getting screwed by him all night.
They started kissing again before a sharp ringing burst their bubble. Harry reached to take out his phone, frowning.
"Nobody calls me at this hour." He huffed answering the call.
"Yes?"
"Mr Reeves Sir! I need your help!"
A sneer came onto his face.
"Who is this?" He snapped. Who had the audacity to call him at this hour?
"Please its urgent Boss. My nephew Geraerd was beaten by thugs in this office. He worked the night shift and I found him unconscious. Sir, I plead for justice."
"Oh." He sneered as he remembered who was speaking. He knew the man, a lower rank Lackey who had paid him to employ his Nephew as a security guard. It was all the same lower class work to him.
He was on his last strand of patience already.
"Whatever. What has your nephew said then? Did he identify the people?"
"N-no sir. He refuses to answer. Sir you're the only one I can trust!"
"And what does it matter to me?" Harry snapped
"S-sir-"
He ended the call with a sneer. A mere security guard thought he could demand things from him? Ridiculous.
"Baby." Maghan whispered, alarm in her voice. He followed her to find tha man walking forward in the dostance.
What the fuck? He couldn't believ his eyes but it was one other that Stepha Saturn
"I thought you said he was working 24 hours." She whined making him grunt. Thanks to that lowly bastard he was now going to cut this short.
They dressed up together and he quickly took out his keys. Thankfully he'd parked further away and could escape.
"I'll see you later." he said, leaving through the back door.
Meghan was panicking. Why the hell did Stephan have to come so early in the morning? He should have keeled over dead in that damn office!
Nevertheless she couldn't lose her cool. Now she had to act like a wife, as if she liked the poverty stricken fool.
She quickly took a bath and changed her clothes, fixing a forced smile on her face as she heard the door open, feigning shock.
"Stephan? Baby I thought you were going to work all day again." She cried out,
"Have you started preparing for the day?" he asked, the same boring easy smile on his face. She smirked inwardly. This was too easy.
"Actually you came here too late," she pouted " I was just about to go out to the mansion to see my mom. She's been feeling sick you know,"
"Oh,"
"Maybe when you're done resting you should come and visit them. Also quickly buy that Jade peppermint soup from her favorite Restaurant." She said happily while laughing inwardly.
The only good thing was getting to watch him bend over backwards for the sake of her parents, walking around like a servant. It was what he deserved for interrupting a good time with his presence.
Just as she expected, he smiled brightly, all too eager to get her parent's approval.
"Of course my love. I'll be right behind you." he said,
He leaned in to kiss her on the lips but she diverted making him kiss her on the cheek instead. Why would she want to have his filthy lips near her?
As always, he barely noticed it as he rushed into the room giddily. He was no doubt going to rush through his bath just so he could go to her family mansion for her sake. Like a flea infested dog chasing after a bone.
Stupid foolish loser. She sneered before walking away.
He smiled as normal until he reached the room. Immediately the door closed behind him, the soft look faded into a harsh stonelike look. His eyes and heart had hardened.
"System," he called out, "Is Meghan Woods Eligible in the Oppressor sight."
'According to the Oppressor sight, she, Harry Reeves and the rest of the Wood's family are eligible on the Oppressor sight. if you can expose their wrongdoings, you will inherit a large amount of their wealth.'
His determination solidified and he nodded to himself.
They weren't going to oppress him his time. This time, things were different. They weren't going to get away with it.
He was going to exact justice and reveal evil.