Kimberly turned to him. "Where have you been, Nic? We've been looking for you all day."
Nicholas hated to see no remorse nor guilt written on her face. She seemed relaxed and at ease.
He demanded. "What is he doing here?"
George chuckled, a smarmy grin spreading across his face.
"Ah, if it isn't Nicholas, the trashy son-in-law. I'm glad you could join us. I was just showering your wife with gifts, as any man should do for the woman he loves."
Nicholas eyes narrowed. "You stay away from my wife," he growled.
Kimberly stood up, her hands shaking. "Nic, I have something to tell you. I've filed for a divorce."
Nicholas froze. He had only been gone for two days and now she's already filed for divorce?
Kimberly continued. "George has offered to compensate you with a million dollars."
Nicholas heart broke at Kimberly's words.
He knew she had been driven to this point, because of her family's decision.
They must've treated her so poorly that she felt she had no other choice but to leave him.
Nicholas didn't want things to end this way. He had enough money now. He could buy the Blackwells and make them his slave.
The reason why he came back was to to reveal his true Goldstein family and become their saviour.
He owed Madame Elizabeth his life for protecting him all these years.
Now that he was the Lord of the Phoenix family, he could return the favor and bless them with his wealth.
"My beloved, I'm so sorry you had to go through all that pressure from your family. If it's money, I can save the Goldstein family."
Kimberly glared at him "Nic, I want to believe you. I really do. But I need to see some real change, not just empty promises."
"But—" Nicholas began but she cut him off.
"Don't be foolish," she said sharply. "There's no way you can save my family. You can't even afford yourself new clothes."
Nicholas was awfully silent. He understood the gravity of the situation but she could have at least let him finish talking.
He knew that the Goldstein family only gave out Kimberly for financial aid. Still, he hated it when she looks at him.
She looks at him the same way everyone does: with disappointment, disgust, contempt and hatred.
The only thing she has was a kind heart but nothing more than that for him.
Long ago, he was blinded by her kindness but now he could see clearer.
She was never emotionally attached to him.
"Let's not waste our precious time with this fool, Kimberly," George said, placing his hand on Kimberly's small waist.
Nicholas glared at George as he tried to steal a kiss from Kimberly.
"Let's not hurry things, George," Kimberly laughed uneasily, shoving him gently away. "I'm not yet divorced. I'm still married."
Nicholas blood boiled. How dare George lay his filthy hands on his wife?
George held her hand and pulled Kimberly to seat down beside him.
"If that's the case, I'll make sure to hasten the divorce so that I can have you. I can't wait for you to have my babies."
Kimberly shuddered at the thought. It was evident enough that she was forced into this marriage but nobody cares.
George crossed his leg over the other in the luxurious chaise lounge, a smug grin spreading across his round face.
"I hate it when a miserable dog like yourself could stand so tall before me. Get down on your knees, dog."
Nicholas hesitated.
"Do as he says," Kimberly said, curtly. "Don't just stand there. On you knees, Nic."
Nicholas decided to play the role of a fool to fool everyone.
He was aware of the fake love he would receive if he broke the news that he was the new Lord of the Phoenix family.
With that in mind, he got down on his knees and glanced up at George.
Kimberly crossed her arms and looked away, she was incredibly disgusted at Nicholas.
"You see, my dear fellow," George continued, his voice dripping with condescension.
"You are simply not good enough for a woman like your wife. She deserves someone with a bit more... shall we say, financial stability?"
Nicholas looked up at George, his eyes filled with anger and despair.
"How can you be so cruel?" Nicholas spat out. "I may not have your wealth, but I love my wife more than anything in this world. I would do anything for her."
George chuckled, shaking his head.
"Love is not enough, my dear boy. It takes more than that to provide for a woman like sweet Kimberly here."
"She deserves the best, and I am more than willing to give her everything she could possibly want."
Nicholas fists clenched at his sides but he kept playing the fool role.
"You may have all the money in the world," Nicholas said through gritted teeth.
"But you will never be able to give her the love and devotion that I can. She may marry you for your wealth, but she will never truly be happy."
Kimberly stiffened and she casted a sharp looked at Nicholas.
There was a softness in her hardened eyes that told him he had strucked a nerve.
George's smile faded slightly at Nicholas words, but he quickly regained his composure.
"We shall see about that," he said, standing up and smoothing out his expensive suit.
"I have no doubt that with my vast resources, I have already won your wife's heart. I'll make her the happiest woman alive."
Nicholas shook his head. "I doubt it. You'd only make her miserable for the rest of your life."
George lost his temper and he lunged at Nicholas, grabbing him by the collar of his shabby shirt.
Before Nicholas could react, George was already throwing punches at his face.
Alarmed, Kimberly called out her parents for help.
Lady Clara appeared with master Damian as if they had been hiding nearby all these while.
George was vivid with rage. He tore Nicholas clothes and sat on him, slapping and punching his face mercilessly.
Nicholas struggled to pull himself out of the George's weight but all efforts were futile.
Kimberly and her parents tried pulling George's massive weight but failed. He was too heavy and violent.
Then they called many other extended members of the family whom stormed into the living room.
Once they successful separated George from Nicholas, George pointed his finger at Nicholas face.
"I will not be satisfied until this street rat is punished severely for insulting me," he demanded.
Everyone was tensed. They all know about George's horrible temper. If he wasn't pacified, they might lose him.
Without asking for Nicholas own side of the story, they all barked at him. Some rushed up and kicked him all over his body.
"You foolish piece of trash. Apologise to George, now!"
"Bow and seek his forgiveness."
"You will ruin us. I'll kill you."
"Say you're sorry before I remove those teeth of yours."
Nicholas wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He just lost a tooth and his mouth bled from the punches he received.
Nicholas glanced at Kimberly, she was anxiously begging him to apologise.
"For heaven's sake just do it," she raised her hands in frustration.
Nicholas frowned but then he grovelled before George and apologised.
"Forgive me, George Blackwell. I am sorry for my harsh words."
George smoothen his expensive suit and spat at him. "Never raise your voice at your saviour again, piece of garbage."
And he sauntered out of the house, cursing Nicholas under his breath. Lady Carla and Master Damian chased after him.
They were afraid of what Sir Harold might do to them if George changes his mind towards helping them.
They would be the one to take the blame for it.
Nicholas swore in his heart to deal mercilessly with George. He will make him crawl and suffer greatly.
George's suffering would be so great he would lose lots of weight off him.

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Epilogue: The interview
The TV crew diligently attended to the needs of King Nicholas. It was Nicholas's first appearance on an international live television, and the world-renowned News Broadcasting Corporation had secured the exclusive interview.The corporation, renowned for its unparalleled reach and influence, had managed what others could not. Every major news channel, including BBC, CNN, and Al Jazeera, had vied tirelessly to secure an interview with the esteemed King Dominik Niklaus, but their efforts had been in vain. It was a testament to the magnitude of this moment that the world's most influential news broadcaster had succeeded where others had failed.The TV crew, well-versed in the art of capturing history in the making, orchestrated their preparations with precision. Cameras were positioned strategically, lights were adjusted to perfection, and microphones were meticulously tested.The crew members moved with a quiet efficiency.As the crew carried out their duties, Nicholas stood before
Duties of a king
The grand doors of the throne room swung open with a resounding creak, drawing the attention of all who were gathered inside. The courtiers, advisers, and members of the phoenix family turned their heads towards the entrance, anticipation evident in their eyes. The room was filled with an air of both tension and hope, for this was the day when King Nicholas would make his return home. Nicholas, adorned in regal attire, stepped into the room with measured grace. Every eye was fixed upon him, their gazes filled with a mix of reverence and relief. His recovery from the treacherous poison that had nearly claimed his life had been nothing short of miraculous. He had defied all odds and emerged triumphant from the clutches of death, earning the unwavering loyalty and respect of his subjects.The king was dressed in a flowing royal blue velvet robe, intricately embroidered with golden thread that glinted in the light. A golden crown adorned his head, gleaming with precious gemstones,
The antidote
As Nicholas lay unconscious at the base of the well, his mind engulfed in darkness, a faint voice called out to him. "Your highness. Your highness, wake up." The voice was familiar, like a distant echo penetrating his subconscious.Slowly, the sound seeped into Nicholas's unconscious state, stirring him from his slumber. His body felt heavy and his mind foggy, but the urgency in the voice compelled him to respond.With great effort, Nicholas opened his eyes, only to find himself surrounded by the cold, stone walls of a well. Confusion washed over him as he tried to piece together his fragmented memories.And then, like a beacon cutting through the darkness, he saw Julia's face.Her eyes were filled with tears, her expression a mix of relief and anguish."Julia?" Nicholas muttered, his voice hoarse and weak. "What... what's happening?"Tears dripped from Julia's eyes, falling softly onto Nicholas's face as she held him in her arms. "My lord, we found you. You're safe now," she whisp
Rescue
After Nicholas had been thrown into the well, Rose ordered her men to close the opening, sealing him inside. The heavy stone slab slid into place, shutting off any glimmer of light from the outside world.Satisfied with her sinister act, Rose ascended the stairs, leaving the chamber behind.Returning to the upper floors of the castle, Rose made her way to a vantage point that overlooked the vast expanse of the sea. As she gazed into the distance, her thoughts swirled with a mixture of anticipation and a hint of trepidation.A wry smile curled on Rose's lips as she imagined Julia and her relentless pursuit.She knew the Phoenix family would be on her trail, to rescue Nicholas. But Rose was prepared. Even if they came with an army, she was unyielding and unafraid.In her mind, she played out various scenarios, envisioning the forces that could be marshaled against her.She reveled in the prospect of a battle, relishing the challenge that awaited. Rose was a woman consumed by her thi
The well
Nicholas's mind raced with thoughts of escape with each steps he took. The air in the narrow tunnel was stale, suffocating, and the sound of their footsteps echoed ominously. It seemed like a desperate race against time.As they ventured deeper into the tunnel, they stumbled upon an unexpected sight. The passage suddenly widened, revealing a hidden opening that led to the vast expanse of the sea. Moonlight spilled through the opening, casting an ethereal glow on the churning waves below.Nicholas's heart skipped a beat at the sight. A motor boat, small yet sturdy, bobbed gently in the water, its engine idling. Rose's voice cut through the air, filled with sinister delight. "Oh, how touching. A family reunion at the precipice of doom. Nicholas, my dear, you get on board. Yumi and William will be staying behind."Nicholas turned to face Rose, his eyes burning with anger. "No, Rose! They have nothing to do with this. Let them go. It's me you want, isn't it?"Rose sneered, her grip t
Rose
A thick silence fell between Nicholas and William. Nicholas could sense his father grappling with the weight of this revelation. "You believe your mother is alive? How come? She couldn't have survived that Poison all these years."Just as Nicholas was about to speak, the door swung open, and Yumi emerged, her hands raised in surrender. A look of panic flashed across her face, mirrored by Nicholas and William's shocked expressions.Before anyone could react, Mariam stepped out from the shadows, holding her rifle with a steady hand, her eyes filled with determination. "Nobody move, or else I'll shoot!" she declared with a mix of desperation and resolve.Nicholas's voice quivered with confusion as he asked, "Mariam, what's the meaning of this? Why are you doing this?"As if on cue, another figure emerged from the darkness, accompanied by three imposing men. The shock reverberated through Nicholas and William as they recognized the figure leading the group – it was Rose, Nicholas's mo
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