Chapter 45 : Marriage Certificate
The towering structure of LUNAR, a company owned by Aurelia Ashfall, loomed over the city skyline, its sleek glass facade reflecting the neon glow of the streets below. In just five years under her iron grip, it had evolved from a modest startup into a sprawling conglomerate, managing an eclectic range of sectors—gaming, shipping, event management, financial services, project coordination, and more.
Perched on the top floor, Aurelia sat in the boss's chair, her presence commanding the expansive office with its panoramic view. Her crimson hair cascaded down her back in a fiery wave, framing her sharp golden eyes that gleamed behind the sleek spectacles perched on her nose. The white coat and tailored pants she wore accentuated her poised figure, lending her the air of a perfect businesswoman—serious, smart, and unyielding.
Managing LUNAR in her absence had been the responsibility of Ella Young, a thirty-year-old woman with plain brown hair and matching brown eyes, whose unassuming appearance belied her efficiency. She stood before Aurelia now, clutching a stack of documents.
"I've completed all the procedures for the new management structure for the rankers," Ella said, her voice steady but tinged with uncertainty.
Aurelia took the papers, her long fingers skimming the pages with a critical eye. Her face remained strict and cold as she nodded.
"All right," she said, her tone clipped, the air around her seeming to chill with her displeasure.
Ella hesitated, then ventured, "Ma'am, if you don't mind, can I ask you something? Are you sure the world will change? I know something strange happened a month ago, but you all came back, and now you're launching this new management company right away. It feels… sudden."
Aurelia's golden gaze locked onto Ella, her expression unreadable, a cold aura radiating from her.
"You've been with me from the start," she said, her voice low and firm. "My advice to you is to keep following me. You'll see the results soon—and how the change will unfold."
The weight of her words hung in the air, leaving no room for doubt.
Ella nodded slowly, though concern creased her brow. "Ma'am, but we also need to buy or rent another building. You know that sector falls under the mafia and gangsters. There might be problems with that."
Before Aurelia could respond, a sharp knock interrupted them.
Her voice cut through the tension, stern and authoritative. "Come in."
The door opened, and another employee stepped inside, holding a red certificate-like document.
"Boss, this is ready," she said, passing it to Aurelia before retreating at her curt, "You can go now."
Ella's confusion was palpable as she watched the employee leave.
"What's that?" she asked, her tone laced with curiosity.
Aurelia's lips curved into a rare, soft smile, a maternal warmth briefly softening her features.
"It's my marriage certificate," she said, the mom-like glow in her eyes catching Ella off guard.
The manager's face shifted to one of confusion and worry.
"Ma'am, I've worked with you for five years and never seen you with any men or boys. Can you tell me about it? I'm… concerned."
Aurelia met her gaze, her spectacles glinting under the office lights.
"You don't have to worry," she reassured, her voice steady. "I've known this person for over ten years. We just weren't in contact until recently."
A heavy silence settled over the room, thick with unspoken questions.
Breaking it, Aurelia leaned back in her chair, her crimson hair shifting slightly.
"As for the property and the place for the rankers, I already have someone I can ask for help. I'll have the paperwork for that ready for you tomorrow. For now, I need to go home. I don't want to keep my new husband waiting."
With that, she rose, her white coat swaying as she gathered her things, leaving Ella to process the whirlwind of revelations in the quiet office.
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Luxe Haven
The night air was cool as Aurelia approached Luxe Haven Apartment 102, her heels clicking softly against the pavement. It was 8:30 p.m., and the building loomed quietly in the dim light.
She pushed open the door, stepping into the shadowed hallway where only a single bulb flickered overhead. The kitchen and living room lights were off, signaling that everyone had retreated to their rooms.
With a steady breath, she made her way to Grim's mother's room and knocked gently.
Knock knock.
"Come in," Grim's mother's voice called from within, soft but warm.
Aurelia entered, closing the door behind her.
Grim's mother lay on the bed, her expression calm, but she sat up immediately upon seeing Aurelia, a welcoming smile breaking through her fatigue.
"Aurelia, Oh, you're back! I was so worried. You don't have to leave again, do you?"Grim's mother said, patting the bed beside her.
"I had to handle some things at The Company," Aurelia replied, her voice steady as she approached. She reached into her bag and pulled out a red certificate, handing it to her mother-in-law.
"I brought something for you to see."
Grim's mother took the document, her brow furrowing in confusion as she scanned it. Recognition dawned, and her confusion deepened.
"A marriage certificate?"
Aurelia's face lit up with a warm smile.
"Mother-in-law, Grim and I are legally married now. And that means you're my mother-in-law legally, too."
Grim's mother looked up, her eyes tracing Aurelia's transformed figure. She was taller now, her beauty striking with golden eyes that shimmered behind her spectacles. Her crimson hair flowed down her back, and the white suit and pants she wore, paired with her poised demeanor, gave her an air of undeniable grace and authority.
Yet, beneath Grim's mother's gaze, a shadow of sadness lingered.
"But what about the celebrations?" she asked, her voice tinged with disappointment.
"Are you not going to exchange rings?"
Aurelia lifted her hand, revealing a stunning ring adorned with Grim's name, its design intricate and radiant—crafted from the spoils of the SSS-rank dungeon. Even Grim's mother's eyes widened at its beauty.
"We've already exchanged rings," Aurelia said, her tone reassuring.
"I've shown you mine—you can ask Grim to show his. But Mother-in-law, don't worry. Right now isn't the time for us to celebrate our marriage. The world is about to change, and Grim and I don't have much time. I promise I'll bring a cake tomorrow, though—I forgot today."
Tears welled in her mother-in-law's eyes, her worry palpable.
Aurelia noticed immediately, understanding the source of her distress. Her mother-in-law's concern wasn't just for the marriage but for her—fearing Grim might hurt or bully her.
Without a word, Aurelia wrapped her arms around her mother-in-law, pulling her into a tight hug.
"Mother-in-law, don't worry. I can easily handle him. I love him so much, and I believe he feels the same. And…"
Her smile turned sinister, a wild glint flashing in her golden eyes.
"I'm going to make him pay for what he did to me."
For a moment, Grim's mother flinched, the intensity in Aurelia's expression startling her. But then, a realization softened her features. She saw the strength in Aurelia—a match for Grim's formidable nature.
"Take good care of him," she said, a faint smile returning.
"And after a few months, I'm going to arrange your wedding properly. This… this isn't the wedding I'll allow."
"Got it, Mother-in-law," Aurelia replied with a nod.
"Now, I should go see him. Has he arrived?"
"Yes, he's in the next apartment," she answered.
Aurelia released her, stepping back.
"Then rest, Mother-in-law. I saw that someone ordered food online—it's arrived, and I've put it on the dining table. Why don't you go wake everyone? They've rested enough and should eat dinner."
"I will," Grim's mother agreed, rising from the bed.
"But what about you?"
Aurelia's expression darkened, a storm brewing in her golden eyes.
"I'm going to bring Grim here. And can you also inform Raven and Seraphine that I'm looking for them?" Her voice carried an edge of anger as she turned toward the door and left.
Grim's mother watched her go, then stepped out of the room to rouse the others.
The apartment would soon stir with life again, the weight of the night tempered by the promise of a shared meal.
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Aurelia stepped into Apartment 101.
Just the living room light glowed; the rest of the apartment stayed shadowed.
Her golden eyes narrowed as she spotted Grim lounging on the sofa, his head resting back, eyes closed.
He wore only black track pants, his shirtless form a striking contrast to the dim room. His skin, paler than before, gleamed with an otherworldly sheen, the scars of old battles vanished, leaving only the sculpted beauty of his muscles and the silken cascade of his long white hair spilling over the cushions.
She set her bag and the marriage certificate on the table, her movements deliberate as she approached. Standing before him, she drank in the dangerously handsome lines of his face, her breath catching for a moment.
"So you've arrived, Grim," he murmured, his voice cool and low, eyes still closed.
Aurelia said nothing. With a slow motion, she unbuttoned her white coat and let it fall beside the sofa.
Crossing her legs, she straddled his lap, her hips settling firmly against him. Her gaze traced the curve of his collarbone as she leaned in, her hand cupping his face.
Then, with a sudden hunger, she bit into the side of his neck, her lips pressing against his skin as she drank his blood.
"What are you doing?" Grim asked, his tone curious but unresisting, his body remaining relaxed beneath her.
She paused after a moment, her mouth stained with his blood. Wiping it away with his lips, she slid her other hand to his neck, both hands now gripping him tightly.
Activating her ability, a surge of energy pulsed through her touch.Grim's eyes snapped open, a flicker of surprise crossing his face.
He seized her wrists, pulling her closer with a grip so firm it left red marks on her skin.
"What did you do, darling?" he asked, a smirk curling his lips, his gaze darkening with intent.
"I'm mad," she replied, her voice laced with a dangerous edge, the crazed glint in her golden eyes unmistakable.
Grim didn't release her. Instead, she leaned in, crashing her lips against his in a fierce kiss.
Her tongue invaded his mouth with wild abandon, the taste of his blood mingling between them.
She rose to her knees, her hands still trapped in his grip, saliva dripping as the kiss deepened into something raw and aggressive.
Settling back onto his lap, she shifted her hips, rubbing against him. "Why is this so hard?" she murmured, her tone teasing.
Grim released one of her arms, his hand delivering a sharp spank to her hips, gripping it tightly. "You did something, darling. Let me remind you—you're playing with fire."
Another spank followed, harder this time.The force sent a tingling wave through her body. He spanked her again, each strike more intense, her strength waning under the assault.
"I think you're braver now," Grim said, his voice a low growl.
Her body went limp, collapsing against his chest in an embrace, though she could still feel his arousal pressing against her. "Let my arm go," she whispered.
He released her, and she slid between his legs, kneeling on the floor.
With a swift motion, she pulled his pants down, her eyes widening at the sight—large, smooth, and warm. Grasping it with both hands, she activated her ability again.
Grim tensed, unprepared. A sudden splash of his release struck her face.
She licked the cum near her mouth, smirking. "Don't worry, honey, I'm just getting started. Don't tell me we're finished."
His smirk widened, excitement flaring. Grabbing her hair, he pulled her forward, guiding himself deep into her throat. The sensation hit him again, and he couldn't resist, spilling into her. He released her, and she pulled back, opening her mouth to show him before swallowing.
"What was that?" Grim asked, his tone laced with amusement. "That was… fun."
"Don't worry, honey, we're just getting started," she replied, taking him into her mouth again. This time, she moved with lewd precision, and though he felt the effect, he managed some control. Her rhythm pushed him over the edge once more, and she drank it down.
Rising, she turned away. "That's enough. Mother-in-law is calling us. We should continue this later."
"Wait—do this a few more times," Grim ordered, his face alight with obsession.
She turned back, meeting his eager gaze. Knowing she couldn't refuse, she knelt again. "I'll do it if you want."
They continued, time slipping away until half an hour had passed.
Cough! Cough!
Aurelia choked, cum dripping from her mouth, her face exhausted. She looked at Grim, his excitement undimmed, hunger still burning in his eyes. "I lost count of how many times you came. I can't continue—my jaws are hurting. We should go to Mother."
Grim stood, lifting her effortlessly. "I'll give you a break, but don't worry—this is just the start."
He carried her to the bathroom, turning on the shower. They bathed together, the steam rising around them. Aurelia bent over, bracing against the wall, exposing her pussy. "I've satisfied you a few more times. You should satisfy me now."
Grim looked at the pink colour and he spanked her hard, gripping her hips and rubbing himself against her ass. "I don't think we should do this. If I start, it won't be enough for me."
"Then let's just be satisfied with this," he said, sliding his thing between her legs and her pussy. He continued, and she climaxed, her release coating him.
"Now this should be enough. Let's go," he said. They washed again and stepped out.
Aurelia slipped into a loose black dress, while Grim donned his black tracksuit. "Darling, you didn't tell me why you were angry and mad," he said.
She met his gaze. "Do you even remember me?"
Grim's eyes darkened. He grabbed her hair tightly, turning her head.
"RedHead, I don't think you should ask that. I don't forget my properties," Grim said, his voice firm as he turned away.
"Neither do I," Aurelia replied, a warm smile spreading across her face.
Now let's go before I change my mind."He walked off, leaving her in her room. A weight lifted from her chest, happiness washing over her. She touched her crimson hair, a blush coloring her cheeks.
"RedHead, huh!" she murmured, the nickname echoing with newfound affection.