Wina Parker threw her Hermes bag onto her desk, scattering office files everywhere.

Her red bodycon dress felt suffocating, and her lips trembled with anger.

"Damn little girl!" Wina hissed.

Her heavy makeup smudged from the force of her hands on her face.

Her fantasy of Oscar Sebastian being hers was shattered by Erica's words, " She's my future stepmom!"

The image of Donita, who had shown her how much Oscar defended her, made her emotional.

Even Donita's body was younger and sexier than hers, igniting a jealous flame that burned through her entire soul.

Yes, as a more experienced woman, she knew she had lost. It was clear that Oscar preferred Donita over her.

"Future wife? Nonsense! Oscar Sebastian will never fall into that girl's hands!"

She grabbed the office phone. "Kevin, come to my office. Now!"

Wina felt that she had to act quickly. Her anger was still boiling over. "That stupid girl! How dare she!"

Shortly after, a young man in a neat shirt and slicked-back hair entered, carrying a tablet. "Can I help you, Ms. Davis?"

"Sit down," Wina ordered. "I have an important task for you."

Kevin nodded, sitting down in the chair in front of Wina's desk, ready to take notes.

"I want all the information in detail about a girl named Donita Parker. Starting from her family background, and everything else, as detailed as possible,"

Kevin furrowed his brow slightly. "Donita Parker? What's her connection to Ms. Parker, Ms. Davis?"

"None of your business!" snapped Wina. "She is a threat to my plans. I want her out of Oscar Sebastian's life."

Kevin lowered his head. He didn't fully understand what his boss was talking about. "Alright, Ms. Davis. I'll find her right away."

"I need that information immediately. If you can't get it quickly, I'll fire you," Wina threatened, her voice as cold as ice.

"Alright, Ms. Davis. I'll make it first," Kevin quickly stood up and left the room.

Wina smirked. "Donita Parker. You'll regret daring to interfere with my plans. Oscar Sebastian is mine!!"

She stared at Oscar's photo in the business magazine on her desk. Oscar was her obsession, and all her sexual fantasies were about that handsome yet cold man.

She always thought about becoming part of Oscar's life. She had imagined how beautiful it would be to hold his broad, muscular chest and make love to that cold man.

According to rumors, the man who always appeared so cold must have a strong sexual desire. Plus, he was incredibly wealthy!! A complete package she couldn't let go of. That's why she wanted Oscar Sebastian !!

Wina opened her laptop, searching for news about Oscar Sebastian. She knew Oscar was a very private man about his personal life after his wife's death.

But she also knew there was a weakness. Everyone has a weakness. And she would find Oscar's weakness, so she could pressure him into marrying her.

"We'll see who laughs last," she smirked, her smile growing wider, looking intimidating. She already had several plans in her head.

***

"Why, Donita, dear? You don't seem to believe that my father really wants to go through with this marriage? It's not because of me!"

Erica's voice answered Donita's doubts as they walked together. They had just finished an awkward lunch, as Oscar had returned to his cold demeanor after the Wina incident.

Donita sighed. "Is it that obvious? I'm actually not sure about your father. It seems like he doesn't like me. Marriage is for life, Erica!! And I don't want your dad to marry me because he's forced to."

"Who said he's forced? He really wants you! He even stood up for you!" Erica exclaimed, baffled.

"That means Daddy really has feelings for you, Donita!" Erica said playfully.

"I don't know! Maybe I'm just not sure?" Donita asked softly, her voice filled with doubt.

Erica stopped in her tracks, staring at her friend. "He stood by your side and defended you. Even if he didn't say anything, his actions showed that he's on your side."

"Erica, I don't know why, but I'm still not sure!!" Donita clenched her fists.

"He didn't even ask if I was okay after meeting Wina and confronting her," Donita complained, a bit annoyed.

"That's just how Daddy is! He doesn't like showing his emotions in public!" Erica defended. "He's a CEO! Imagine if he was all smiles in front of his employees? He'd lose his authority!"

"But it's not just in public. When he called me to ask for my approval, his voice was as cold as ice. It was like he was collecting a debt," Donita continued, her frustration reaching its peak.

Erica paused for a moment, then took a deep breath. "Okay, okay. I understand what you mean, he's not the romantic type. But I promise you, Daddy loves you."

"How can you be so sure?" Donita looked at Erica with pleading eyes. "Has he ever said anything to you about his feelings for me?"

Erica bit her lip. "Um, well... If he agreed to marry you without any drama and immediately started preparing everything himself, I think that's something he's never done for any other woman."

Donita looked at her best friend and was about to protest, but Erica cut her off and gave a firm argument.

"Even I, as his daughter, have never been praised or given rewards that show excessive love. But once, Daddy told me that you're beautiful and smart."

"You know I've never been told that. If I ask, 'Am I beautiful, Dad?' He just answers, 'Beautiful!' That's it!"

"That's just how my dad is. Flat like a highway! Cold, like a fridge... or a freezer!"

That answer didn't fully comfort Donita. Seeing the rejection on Donita's face, Erica felt she had to do something immediately.

The woman didn't want her future stepmother to run away from the wedding like in the novels.

"Donita, you've already agreed! All the preparations are underway! You can't back out now!" Erica started to panic.

"My dad said he'd take care of everything. Imagine how embarrassing it would be for all of us if you suddenly change your mind!"

"But if he doesn't like me, what should I do? I can't marry someone I don't love! I want a happy married life." Donita's voice grew weaker.

Erica held Donita's shoulders. "Trust me. I know my dad. I'm sure he loves you. He might just not be used to showing it with words or actions."

Donita could only remain silent, her mind in turmoil. Erica's words and the approaching wedding date clashed with Oscar's cold demeanor.

"I... I just want to know what's in his heart," Donita whispered.

"You will know, Don. Soon, you will know," Erica replied, trying to reassure her.

However, the doubt in Donita's eyes did not fade.

That afternoon, after hearing what Donita's doubts, Erica immediately went to see her father.

Erica burst into her father's office without knocking. Oscar, who was busy studying financial reports on his computer screen, looked up with a blank expression.

"This is a very serious matter, Dad!!" Erica exclaimed, her breath labored as if she had just run a marathon. Her face was panicked, unlike her usual self.

Oscar took off his glasses and looked at his daughter with one eyebrow raised. "What's wrong, Erica? Is there a problem at school?"

"It's not about school, Dad! It's about... Donita! It's about the wedding!" Erica stepped closer, standing directly in front of her father's desk. "Donita doubts you, Dad!!"

Oscar furrowed his brow. " Doubts what? Didn't she already agree?"

"Yes, she did agree to marry you! But... she's not sure you love her too, Dad! She thinks, I forced you, or just to get Wina out of the way!" Erica spoke passionately.

"She said you're as flat as a highway, as cold as a freezer! She's a woman who needs certainty, Dad!!"

Oscar fell silent. His expression was still hard to read, but there was a fleeting look of confusion in his sharp eyes. "I've prepared everything. The wedding, the honeymoon... Isn't that enough?"

"It's not enough!" Erica sighed dramatically.

"She thinks, this was just a forced arrangement! Even though we both know it wasn't !!"

Actually, it was Oscar who had asked Erica to help him get closer to Donita. He was too ashamed to be seen as a womanizer, an older man chasing after a younger woman.

"I thought my actions were enough to show her... that I love her."

"It's not enough, Dad! Donita needs certainty! She needs to know that you love her!" Erica's voice was fiery as she spoke to her father.

"If you keep acting like this, she's going to run, Dad. She'll run away on the wedding day ... I swear she will!"

The moment he heard the words 'run away on the wedding day,' Oscar's jaw tightened. He didn't want that to happen.

He had planned everything so carefully, and Donita was the center of it all, his future hinged on her.

"Then what should I do?" Oscar asked, his tone this time showing a hint of helplessness that was rarely seen.

Erica smiled triumphantly. "Okay, listen carefully. You need to be more expressive-show her you love her."

Oscar gave a slow nod, his expression still serious.

"Don't just stand there staring like that, Dad," Erica rolled her eyes.

Oscar frowned slightly. "But, that is my way to keep an eye on her!"

"I know!" Erica threw up her hands. "But she needs to know you're watching her because you care, not because you're suspicious."

"Show her how much you want her! Make her feel like she's the one in your heart!"

"But... how?" Oscar sounded genuinely lost.

"Dad, you run a giant company and 'this' is what confuses you?" Erica sighed again in exasperation.

"Flirt with her! Send her flowers! Take her on a romantic date! And for God's sake, sometimes look at her with love in your eyes, not that cold, blank stare you always give!"

Oscar briefly closed his eyes, for he always held back his desires when he saw Donita. A man's lust for a woman. But he couldn't possibly tell this to his daughter!

That's why he always appeared cold and impassive, so his lust wouldn't be so obvious. Donita was too sexy for a young woman, and that's what always made Oscar restrain himself in front of her. He didn't want Donita to be afraid of him.

But it turned out that this made Donita misunderstand. She was terribly wrong. He was even looking forward to the moment he could make Donita moan with pleasure in his embrace.

Suddenly, an uncontrollable biological urge surged through him as he remembered the curves of Donita's body and her large breasts. But Oscar quickly came back to his senses, hearing Erica's voice encouraging him to win Donita's heart.

"You have to, Dad! Your wedding is this weekend! Time is running out!" Erica warned. "And one more thing, Dad. After this, never act cold in front of Donita again. You have to relax and show her how much you love her. Understand?"

Oscar stared intently at his daughter. Maybe he should tell Donita this. The true feelings he was experiencing. He didn't want Donita to leave him. This was just a misunderstanding!

"Okay, I'll do it! ASAP!!"

"That's great! Now, I have to go. I have a date with William. But remember my advice, Dad!" Erica waved, then left the room, leaving Oscar in a pensive silence.

Oscar sighed. It seemed like he really had to tell Donita the truth.

***

That night, Oscar wasted no more time, unwilling to lose the woman he had lusted after for so long.

He had always harbored a fierce desire for Donita, but the significant age gap between them had forced him to hold back.

His conversation with his daughter, Erica, finally gave him the conviction he needed. The forbidden desires he had suppressed for so long could no longer be contained. He asked Erica for her blessing to make Donita her stepmother.

To his utter surprise, Erica agreed without hesitation! A seductive plot was then hatched. They would work together to 'trap' Donita, sealing her fate in a marriage with Oscar.

"So, I'll have to pursue you without shame now, huh?" he murmured, his voice a low growl as he stood before the small house Donita had inherited.

He no longer cared if she saw him as a predator, or if their age difference was deemed a 'May-December romance.' The hunt had begun, and he was done waiting.

Knock... knock... knock...

Donita was startled when she opened the door and found Oscar standing there.

"Mr. Sebastian? What are you doing here?" Donita glanced around, looking for Erica behind him.

"Relax, it's just me. Erica is on a date with William," he said, his voice still flat, but he tried to show a softer side to Donita.

"Oh... please, come in, sir!" Donita finally invited Oscar inside, feeling awkward that her neighbors might see him standing outside, like a debt collector.

Oscar stepped right inside and closed the door, making Donita flinch in surprise. Something felt different about his behavior.

Usually, the man was distant and cold, but now Oscar seemed to be deliberately acting more 'human' in her presence.

"Why are you here, sir?"

The man's ears were already tired of hearing her call him 'sir/Mr. Sebastian.' In just a few days, he would be her husband, so why was she still so formal? But he still tried to hold back.

After sitting down, Oscar got straight to the point. He didn't want Donita to misunderstand him again.

"Donita, I'm genuinely in love with you, and there was no coercion from Erica about this marriage at all."

Oscar's direct confession stunned Donita even more.

"Huh? Is that true? Is this another one of Erica's schemes?" she probed, her eyes fixed on him with deep suspicion. As far as she remembered, she had just told Erica about her feelings, and then forced Oscar to play another scenario.

Oscar let out a deep breath before proceeding with an action that would completely stun Donita.

"Donita, I'm not good at flirting, I'm not good with sweet words. What I can do is show you with my actions!"

Without warning, Oscar took action, capturing her lips in a deep kiss, the very lips that had been distracting him from everything else.

Meanwhile, in a luxurious apartment overlooking San Francisco Bay, Wina Parker threw her wine glass against the wall, shattering it into pieces. Her anger burned, hotter than ever.

"No! I will never let him!" Wina shouted, breathing heavily. Kevin, her assistant, stood at the doorway, trembling.

"Ms. Davis, I've gathered some basic information about Donita Parker," Kevin said, trying to calm himself.

"What?" Wina asked, her eyes blazing with anger.

Kevin quickly opened his tablet. "Donita Parker, 20 years old. A student at the University of San Francisco, majoring in Information Technology. Both of her parents died in a car accident five years ago. There was no significant inheritance. She funded her education by working part-time at a café and giving private lessons. She lived in a small house owned by her family on the outskirts of the city before frequently staying at Erica Sebastian's house."

Wina snorted. "An orphan? Poor? No wonder she wants to marry Oscar!" she hissed contemptuously.

"Any more info??"

"According to the investigation, Donita and Erica have been friends since high school. Erica often picked Donita up and dropped her off. They were very close; Donita, who was smart, taught Erica many things. Erica often helped Donita with expenses occasionally, like book money or college project fees. Donita has never had a boyfriend!"

Wina laughed sarcastically.

"Never had a boyfriend? So she's a virgin, is she? Interesting, I'll make your fantasies disappear in an instant, Oscar! She won't be a virgin anymore," she smirked slyly.

Kevin remained silent.

"Oscar Sebastian must not marry that poor girl! He must not!" Wina clenched her fists.

"It's impossible for Oscar, a man as ambitious as him, to marry a girl with no background or connections!"

She paced back and forth, her mind racing. "Kevin, I want you to find out Oscar Sebastian's schedule for this weekend. I heard there's an important event. Make sure I know every detail," Wina ordered.

"Also, find out if there are any weaknesses in Donita. Something that can ruin her reputation. A secret, anything. If not, I'll be the one to tarnish that woman's name so she can't stand beside Oscar anymore."

Kevin nodded.

"Alright, Ms. Davis. But... I heard a rumor that Mr. Sebastian is throwing a big party at his mansion this weekend."

Wina frowned. "A party? What kind of party?"

"There are no official details yet, Ms. Davis. But rumors among Sebastian Group employees suggest that it's a very exclusive private party. Possibly... an engagement party or something like that," Kevin said cautiously.

Wina gasped. An engagement party? Oscar has never thrown a big party like that. He always avoids the public spotlight. If it's really an engagement party...

"Impossible! He wouldn't get engaged without telling me! I'm his main business partner!" Wina protested vehemently, but a hint of doubt crept in.

"I'm just relaying the rumors, Ms. Davis," Kevin bowed his head.

"Find out more, Kevin! I need confirmation! And I want an invitation to the party! I don't care how you get it, I have to be there!" Wina shouted.

"But... if it's an engagement party, there's a chance Donita Parker is the fiancée..." Kevin hesitated.

"I don't care!" Wina snapped, her eyes widening. "This doesn't make any sense! Oscar wouldn't marry a girl like Donita!"

Wina massaged her temples. Her fantasy about Oscar was beginning to crumble. She had always believed that Oscar was meant for her. They were equals, shared the same ambitions, and came from comparable backgrounds.

"I won't let that happen. Oscar will be mine," she whispered, convincing herself.

Wina didn't know that it wasn't even an "engagement party" but a "wedding party." Oscar Sebastian and Donita Parker's wedding!!!

And the fact that Wina didn't know this crucial detail would be her downfall. She was too focused on unimportant details, so she didn't realize she was already far behind.

***

Back at Donita's small family home, the house was now a silent witness to a couple passionately kissing.

At first, Oscar was only aroused by the sight of Donita's red lips, then kissed her with feeling.

Apparently, Oscar's actions were reciprocated, and both of them were swept away by the growing passion.

It was unclear who started it, as they were no longer sitting but lying on Donita's living room sofa, with Donita beneath Oscar's large body.

He reached for her, his touch tender as he filled his palms with her soft, eager breasts. Donita, comfortable at home, wore only a delicate bra that traced their shape, her aroused nipples visibly etched against the fine material, a silent invitation.

They continued to kiss passionately until finally, Oscar's rational mind returned, forcing him to stop the heated activity he so desired.

In truth, his cock was rock-hard, throbbing with a life of its own. But he couldn't ruin Donita by having sex with her just a few days before their sacred wedding. He wanted to enjoy their love completely with Donita during their honeymoon, which had already been planned.

"Donita, I'm so sorry..." His breath was still labored, his cock throbbing with agonizing pain, desperate to release his cum.

Donita herself was gasping, her face filled with surrender as she enjoyed the surge of passion during their passionate kiss with Oscar. He drove Donita's passion, making her surrender as her large breasts were squeezed by Oscar's strong hands.

"That's what I've been protecting all this time; I didn't want to act too much around you. I love you so much that I can't breathe when I have to hold back around you,"

"But don't misunderstand me. You're not just an object of my sexual fantasies. You're the woman who made me fall in love, even from the first moment I saw you."

"I've always been afraid you'd reject me because of the huge age difference between us."

Oscar's honest words left Donita speechless. She was so shocked by the truth she had discovered.

The woman lowered her head in shame because Oscar's clothes were in disarray, probably because of her actions.

Suddenly, Oscar's hand pulled her chin up, forcing her to look into the handsome face of the man who was about to become her husband.

"Donita, will you marry me? Marry an old widower, as flat as a highway, as cold as a freezer?"

The woman sat there blushing, then nodded her head in agreement.

"Thank you, baby! I promise I'll do my best to make you happy, no matter what."

"Uhm, I'm not dreaming, am I? Mr. Oscar, the cold one, suddenly became so expressive?"

"No, you're not dreaming, dear. I've been holding back all this time. Look at my cock-it's fully engorged, the heat radiating from it almost palpable. He wanted to slide in, find his perfect sheath." Oscar truly showed that 'his thing' had grown and was aroused while with Donita.

Donita could only see Oscar's "thing" through his bulging pants. But it was already very large. As a woman who had never been with a man before, it made her curious.

"Can I touch it?" Oscar was speechless when he heard Donita's request, staring at his "thing" with curiosity.

This was an incredibly tempting offer, one he couldn't refuse. But he was a widower who hadn't been touched by a woman in years, since his wife's death.

Would his cock remain calm when Donita touched it? Even just thinking about her and slowly masturbating had been enough to make him cum.