《The Silver Crescent Alpha Prince》Chapter 174 - Warm Regards
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Daryn gave a throaty laughter. "Why would Azura come here? I am sure he must have read the news that we got married yesterday!" he held her hand and squeezed it. "And it is possible that he is here coincidentally." He held her chin and turned her face towards him. "Wife, you should only think how you are going to survive me and my cock."
The driver in the front coughed.
"Daryn!" Dawn glared at him. He was really shameless.
He growled, "Rawr!" and seized her already swollen lips. Azura was forgotten.
Soon they arrived at the marina where several yachts were parked. Sea gulls cawed and there were not many people around. Dawn looked at an elderly couple walking with their hands intertwined and she smiled.
The driver parked the car on a broad walk and took out the suitcases. A young boy in his twenties, wearing a sailor's uniform came running to them.
"Good morning, Mr. Silver!" he gave a wide grin.
���Hello Alfio!" Daryn gave him a huge smile back.
The boy took two suitcases and along with the driver, they all walked to an ivory, two-storied yacht. Dawn dropped her sunglasses on her nose to see how beautiful it was. "Wow!" she said.
"This will take us to my island," said Daryn as he pulled her up the deck. "And I can't wait to have you alone."
Dawn rolled her eyes. This man was insatiable.
'Next time when you come this far, you better tell me the location,' an angry voice sounded in her mind.
'Quetz!' she exclaimed. 'You are here?'
'Of course! What did you think?'
'I— I— thought—"
'Don't fumble! I am very angry,' a reply came and she could feel his rage.
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'I am—" She couldn't even complete her sentence and he flew away. She was sorry. But she didn't know where they were heading to until the last moment and then it was too late and she had forgotten in excitement.
After they were settled in their room, which was all brown and ivory with the latest gadgets, the yacht started. Dawn stood on its deck as her hair whipped around her face in the cool breeze. She tucked them. Daryn came and wrapped his arms behind her. He rested his chin on her head and looked at the blue waters of the Mediterranean. "I can't believe that I am with you on this vacation."
Dawn rubbed his hands. She could feel that he really longed to be alone. More than that, this man needed rest. He had been working non-stop. She promised herself to make it one of his best holidays ever.
"I love you husband," she whispered.
Azura was forgotten.
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Back in Bainsburgh, Cole had to skip a day of school in order to avoid glares of other people. He spent his day locked in his room. His own family had turned tyrant. Alone he couldn't do a thing and he didn't want to ask Gayle for help. At one point of time, he thought of hacking the social media accounts of Lily Wyatt and giving her the medicine of her life, but then it would only add fire because the entire suspicion would go on Dawn. And those bastards had to do all this when she wasn't in the town. How low they could get? Frustrated as hell he kicked the edge of his desk on which the computer screen showed the latest buzz. He ran his fingers through his hair and fisted them in frustration.
It was 10AM and Gayle was getting ready to go to the office. He had an important party meeting. Senior senators would be coming. When he stepped out of the room, he sensed Cole's scent. "Why didn't you go to the school?" Gayle asked, opening the door. Cole's room was dark, as he had pulled all the curtains. Only the light from the computer was shining, which hurt his eyes. He went to the windows and pulled out the curtains allowing the morning light to come in.
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Cole growled. He rose from his chair and went to lie on his bed. "My own family has attacked us. I can't understand that woman!" he lamented.
"That has got nothing to do with the school," Gayle chided him.
Cole pulled up the covers of the blanket on his head and scowled. "I won't go tomorrow either. In fact I won't go unless Dawn comes back. She will definitely come up with something to counter these vile people."
Gayle shook his head. "Neal has found a fantastic solution. You don't have to worry," he said.
Cole took his head out of the blanket and stared at Gayle. "What solution?" Out here he was thinking of hacking Lily Wyatt's account and Neal already had a solution?
"Wait for half an hour and you will see it," Gayle gave him a wink. "Also don't skip the school for such petty reasons. This is absolutely nothing. The Wyatt's have actually lowered their own esteem in front of their followers by telling them that we hadn't invited. In short, it meant that they are like bugs to us and Dawn doesn't give them a shit!"
Cole's eyes brightened. He propped his hands on the mattress to get up. The perspective of the entire situation changed completely. He was moping the entire night about it and here Gayle told him that Lily Wyatt actually insulted herself. A cute smile formed on his lips.
Gayle winked again and left after saying, "If you like you can go to the pool on the banks of the river. The water is warm for a nice swim today." He closed the door behind him and chuckled at the kid's sensitivity. The child had a lot to learn.
It was impossible for Cole to leave the room for another thirty minutes. He had to see what Neal had come up with.
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Lily Wyatt was in heaven. She had given Dawn such a shame that she wanted to dance. After a long time, she had insulted Dawn. This time it was so horrible that Dawn would reel in the after effects for a long time. Happily she opened her social media again to recharge her energy by reading the comments of the public. But her face paled on what happened next.
Exactly half-an-hour later, Lily Wyatt's account had a new post from the main social media account of the Silver House. There was a video of the red invitation card that Daryn had given to Lily in everyone's presence. In the video, he was seen handing over the card to Lily and inviting her to the marriage. The caption read:
[Dear Mrs. Wyatt,
Sorry, but it seems old age is gripping you badly. You seem to have forgotten the invitation card that Daryn and Dawn had given to you personally. We are posting this video in order to refresh your memories. And we really missed your presence on the occasion of the marriage of our CEO Daryn Silver with Ms. Dawn. However, now we know that you forgot to come.
The couple is already on their honeymoon to an unknown location. Please join us in giving them your blessings. It's never too late.
PS: Kindly consult a doctor before your condition deteriorates.
Warm Regards,
The Silver House]
Within minutes the social media was humming with spicy comments.
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