The Bigshot Married Himself to the Heiress

Adrian Desmond saw Kiya was completely unconcerned, and couldn’t help but ask curiously, "Night Owl’s methods are ruthless, aren’t you afraid he’ll come after you?"

"If I continue being this Sultan, of course it’s dangerous.

If I actively abdicate, they’d naturally welcome it. After all, getting rid of me isn’t that easy.

What do you think Night Owl would decide if he had a bit more sense?"

"Are you really planning to stop being Sultan?"

"Yes."

Adrian Desmond said, "If Night Owl truly gets his way, he would probably turn Abyanabad upside down, and at that time, neither of us would have good days."

Kiya wore an indifferent expression, saying, "It’s your days that would be unfavorable, not mine."

"You’re really..." Kiya’s carefree attitude made Adrian Desmond quite frustrated, "You cannot abdicate!"

Kiya ate too much, sipping on Hawthorn Tea for digestion, his heart turning bright. That woman must still care about him, otherwise, why would she thoughtfully prepare Hawthorn Tea for his digestion?

Adrian Desmond sat there, contemplating something, without speaking. Kiya quietly drank his Hawthorn Tea, also not suggesting he would speak.

After approximately five or six minutes, Adrian Desmond said to Brandon Potter, "Alyssa, call Paige over."

"Yes."

Kiya didn’t ask why Paige was being called over, holding that cup like it was an antique.

Familiar footsteps sounded, and Kiya’s heart trembled slightly; seeing her so many times in one day was a very joyous thing.

Thinking about his past self was truly foolish, neglecting his beloved Princess Consort for so long due to so-called responsibilities.

No wonder his father wanted to be a negligent king.

"Brother, are you looking for me?"

Paige Desmond didn’t sit beside Kiya, but instead beside Adrian Desmond, but even like this, Kiya could unrestrainedly gaze at her.

Paige Desmond was very beautiful, which is why back then, Kiya was captivated by her at first sight, impatiently bringing her into the Imperial Palace.

Feeling Kiya’s blatant gaze, Adrian Desmond glared at him, but Kiya just smiled.

Watching the two exchange glances, Adrian Desmond furrowed his brows.

"Kiya plans to abdicate," Adrian Desmond said to his sister.

Paige Desmond didn’t understand why her brother was telling her such things, looking puzzled, she said, "That’s his business, if he wants to abdicate, he should just abdicate."

Adrian Desmond explained the implications to her, "If this is Night Owl’s conspiracy, once Kiya abdicates, Night Owl becomes the puppet Sultan, and my wife and I would be in danger."

Paige Desmond’s expression changed, she said to Kiya, "You cannot abdicate!"

"If you reconcile with me, then I won’t abdicate." Whether he abdicates or not, it’s all for this woman.

Paige Desmond remained silent.

Adrian Desmond said, "No matter how cunning Night Owl is, he’s just a stray dog. If he succeeds, neither you nor I will have good days.

Night Owl is cautious, how could he allow a former Sultan who abdicated to remain alive?

Dead men are safest; a deceased former Sultan has no chance to rise to power again.

You’d abdicate for Paige; who do you think Night Owl would target to kill you? Paige, or... your only son Dylan?"

Kiya couldn’t laugh anymore.

"Brother, then what do you suggest we do?"

"We are all in the same boat now; if we quarrel internally, we’ll fall into Night Owl’s trap."

Kiya asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"I need you to give me those two people from the Imperial Palace!"

"I’ll give you an answer tomorrow!"

Kiya got up and walked out swiftly, Paige Desmond also rose and followed him out.

"Sultan!"

"..."

"Wait, Sultan!"

"..."

"Kiya!"

Kiya then stopped, turned to look at his Princess Consort, and asked, "What is it?"

"Will you agree with my brother?"

Kiya remained silent.

"Night Owl is fond of my sister-in-law; if Night Owl succeeds, my sister-in-law would be in peril. Kiya, you cannot abdicate."

They stood in the hallway, the door open, inside there was a bed, Kiya grabbed Paige Desmond’s hand, pushed her inside, and locked the door from the inside.

"Kiya, what are you doing?"

Kiya came up, placed her on the round table, today she was wearing a lake green pleated skirt, and a black fitted blouse on top, her chest emphasized by the fabric, round like ripe fruit.

"I want you."

Kiya lifted her skirt, seeing the black panties inside, he pushed the panties aside, revealing the place he longed for day and night...

"Paige, have you thought of me? Every night I dream of you, dream of moments like this..." He toyed with her, seeing her eyes tightly shut, biting her lip, enduring.

He didn’t even take off his clothes, unzipped his pants... went directly in, simple, direct, rough...

"Paige!"

"..."

"Paige, Paige, Paige..."

He repeatedly called her name, she lay on the round table, her hands tightly gripping the table’s edge, silently enduring.

...

The sun set in the west, Kiya was still tormenting Paige Desmond.

Kiya was a restrained person, but unlike now, so indulgent, Paige Desmond couldn’t endure anymore, she felt her waist was going to break.

Kiya resented his indulgent father, so these affairs occurred once a week, each time lasting at most an hour.

"Kiya, let me go, I can’t take it anymore."

"Will you let me in again in the future?"

Paige Desmond didn’t answer, Kiya said, "Going in once isn’t easy, who knows if there’ll be another chance, it has to be fully enjoyed."

"You’ve been doing this for a day."

"The men in Abyanabad are very strong, didn’t you know?"

"..."

"My Princess Consort, we also have the whole night.

A whole night?

Paige Desmond felt she might die now.

"Paige, give me a little princess. A beautiful little princess just like you." Kiya pounded at her, Paige Desmond uttered cries of pain.

"Let your Gulit give birth for you."

"I only want you to give me a child."

"I won’t have a child!"

"You have no say in it!" Kiya roared, a heavy thrust, everything fell silent.

Paige Desmond looked at the ceiling, she knew it would end like this. What Kiya wanted, how would he easily let go.

"Get up, you’re heavy."

"Wait, the Royal Physician said this position is best for conception."

This man spoke the truth.

Her lower abdomen felt bloated and uncomfortable, Paige Desmond tried to push him, but couldn’t move him, feeling him awaken in a certain place again, Paige dared not move recklessly.

"You cannot abdicate!"

"..."

"Kiya, did you hear me?"

"Okay, as long as you don’t leave me, I won’t abdicate."

This matter, Paige Desmond had thought for a long time, and finally voiced her decision, "I won’t reconcile with you, and I won’t return to the Imperial Palace..."