His only Cure

Embracing Noah around the waist and not caring about anyone or anything, he went with him to his office.

Closing the door behind him, he grabbed his buttocks and hungrily kissed him, pressing him to himself.

Noah moaned softly into his mouth and kissed him back. Giving in to the delicious kiss, he felt his legs go weak.

Panting with excitement, he was released by Anton, ending the moment of pleasure much too soon.

"Have a nice day. I'll catch you when I have a moment" Anton purred seductively into his ear, biting it gently and looking into his eyes victoriously.

Noah, holding his ear with a red face, scowled at the sight of his beloved egging him on.

With a furrowed brow, he turned on his heel and went to his desk. He didn't have time to get angry at Anton because his boss called him from his office and he had to take care of work.

Entering Darell's, he saw how hard today was going to be. The boss was sitting behind his desk with a murderous expression, staring at his laptop and pressing buttons way too hard.

"Damn" He whispered, sighing heavily and approaching him.

The dissatisfied boss began giving him orders angrily, visibly glancing at his phone every now and then.

Noah quickly guessed that something must have happened between him and Miss Sophie. But why did he have to suffer because of it?

Accepting today's fate, he got to work knowing what tomorrow meant for everyone. He just didn't know how his boss would survive it if he wasn't able to rest...

Sophie woke up in the morning and checked the time, stretching on the bed. Her conscience was gnawing at her a little that she wasn't at the company to help the rest at such a time, but the good of the company, Darell and the other employees depended on what she did.

Besides, it wasn't the first time they had to manage without her. When she came back, she would make up for everything.

As always.

In the meantime, she had to find a suitable outfit for tomorrow's party and ask her dad what she was going to do.

She hoped that he wouldn't come up with some stupid idea. After all, their smiles yesterday spoke for themselves.

Sophie went to freshen up and get ready to leave. She met Gregorej in the dining room and after breakfast together they set off into town. 

"Are you going to tell me what you came up with?" She asked, glancing at her father who was driving. Once again she saw the sinister smile on his face and frowned. "Dad..." 

"Don't worry Sophie. Remember who we are. It won't take much to make these little minnows bow to us." He looked gently at his daughter.

"We'll just let them know what's ours. They won't have the chance to oppose us" He replied confidently.

Sophie, looking towards the passing buildings, nodded slowly. Her father was right.

Ruslanov was a terror among most people. Even those with high positions and great influence.

Maybe this problem wasn't as big as she thought. If she hadn't met her father, she would definitely be in a bind now, having no way to ask anyone for help.

Lost in thought, she didn't even notice when they pulled up to one of the parking lots. Her father tore her from her thoughts, opening the door for her and inviting her into the shop.

Daddy had clearly prepared himself because when they entered the shop, dresses in various styles were waiting for them, all in green.

Sophie looked at him, raising an eyebrow, but he just smiled and pointed to the changing room. It looked like she would have to try on all the dresses prepared.

Each one more beautiful than the other.

With such a large selection, the woman began to wonder if she would be able to decide on anything at all.

However, after trying on all the dresses, she didn't expect her father to take her to another store with more dresses waiting for her.

Every time she came out of the changing room to show her father, he took a picture of her and sent it to her brother.

Finally, they both had to approve the dress that suited her appearance.

Entering the next store, Sophie sighed heavily. They had already spent about three hours trying on outfits, but apart from that, her father said nothing.

He just snapped another photo and waved for her to try on the next one.

Luckily, this store turned out to be the last on their list, and Gregorej took his tired daughter to a restaurant to renew her spent energy.

While eating, she looked at her silent father, typing something energetically on his phone. 

"Did you like any of the dresses or did I just try them on for your curiosity?" She scowled.

The surprised man looked at his pouting daughter and smiled slightly. 

"You looked beautiful in all of them. Better in some than others. That's why I'm writing with Anton to choose the best one. After all, you'll be the main star at the party," Gregorej put his hand on his daughter's hand. "Then we'll just choose suits that fit your choice for me and Anton.." 

"And Darell," She added, interrupting his moment of joy. 

"And Darell" He nodded, rolling his eyes, clearly disgusted by the conversation about her partner.

After this incident, Gregorej decided that Darell was still too weak to be able to take care of Sophie on his own.

He didn't like that he had to help him, but for the sake of his daughter, he gritted his teeth as he nodded. The boy would need his back for a while before he stood on his own feet.

The most important thing for him was the safety of his daughter and the peace in her love life. No one had the right to disturb it.

After eating, they sat down on one of the comfortable sofas in the guest hall and called Anton to talk about choosing a dress. 

Meanwhile, Darell was walking back and forth in the office, unable to concentrate on further work.

He could not think about anything but Sophie. He needed her. He wanted to feel her touch, her scent, hear her wonderful voice.

Unable to bear it, he left the office and walked down the corridor next to Anton's office.

Hearing how eagerly he was talking about some dresses, he suddenly stopped and listened. 

"I liked these three the most. You looked perfect in them, sis." Hearing this sentence, he rushed into the room and stood in front of a surprised Anton. 

"Are you talking to Sophie? Give me your phone. I need to talk to her" He demanded, holding out his hand. Anton, raising an eyebrow, smiled menacingly. 

"You've got to be kiddi.... hey!"

Without waiting any longer, Darell desperately grabbed his phone and pushed Anton hard, throwing him out of his chair.

"You motherfu...!"

He only heard the man curse behind him as he ran out of his room and locked himself in his office, leaning his back against the door.

"Anton? What's going on in there?" Darell heard Sophie's voice on the phone and sighed with relief.

"Sophie, I beg you, forgive me. Come back to me. You know how hard it is for me without you" He said pleadingly into the phone.

"Darrell? What's going on there? Why do you have Anton's phone?" She asked in surprise when she suddenly heard loud banging on the door.

"Open you little piece of shit! You'll regret it when I catch you!" Anton's furious voice could be heard through the phone.

"Darell. What did you do?" Sophie asked seriously, hearing her brother's threats.

"He wouldn't give me the phone to talk to you so I snatched it from him and push him on the ground" He said without remorse.

Sophie squeezed her eyes shut sighing heavily. If this continued, they would both kill each other there.

"Darell, I told you I'd see you at ...." Listening to the banging on the door, she thought for a moment. "I'll bring you your suit tomorrow. Wait patiently and don't do anything stupid. Open up to Anton and put me on speaker"

Darell wanted to say something else, protest but... Giving up, he put her on speaker and opened the office.

Before Anton could barge in, he heard his sister's menacing voice.

"Don't you dare do anything to him! You know what day tomorrow is. Take your phone and go back to your office" She demanded.

Anton clicked his tongue in displeasure, looking at the man menacingly.

"I know. I won't do anything to him" He tripped him and watched with a cocky smile as he fell hard on his ass.

"Hey!" Darell groaned.

"Anton.." Sophie's resigned voice could be heard in the receiver.

"Nothing visible" He added, leaving the office and going to his place.

He kissed Noah on the forhead, who was standing in front of the boss office, worried about the whole situation, and went to his room.

He quickly returned to the conversation about clothes and ended the call a moment later.

His face was devoid of any emotion. He returned to Darell's office and, leaning his hands on his desk, warned menacingly.

"Do something like that again and even my sister won't be able to help you"