As I came out of the shower. I heard my phone ringing. It was the third time. My phone was ringing. I didn't want to answer it. An hour ago, before it began to ring, Jasper took the kids to school.
I sighed in relief when it stopped ringing.
The doorbell rang. I trotted at the door. I opened the door hurriedly hoping it would be Jasper in case of kids forgot something.
My eyes rested on an old man wearing a dark suit, "Good morning, ma'am." He nodded his head slightly.
"Yes," A stylish black Mercedes was parked behind him, "Mr King sent me to pick you up." He said.
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His blue eyes met mine. I blinked and forced my gaze down. I stared at his branded dark shoes as he halted in front of me."I..." I opened my mouth but we were interrupted by a female voice."Darling! I missed you this weekend," She greeted him in a sickeningly sweet voice.I took a step back and rolled my eyes. She was Meghan Hunter. I had seen her on the cover of the latest magazine that Lorry was carrying last week.She hugged him and kissed his cheek. I strongly felt like vomiting on her Aldo heels.
The room was silent for a few seconds as our breathing calmed. He pulled up his slacks. I turned to the window. My coat was still laying on his chair behind the desk. It was dark. I could see only lights gleaming as far as my eyes darted. Aidan was going to stay at Elliot's place today. So I wasn't worried about him. "We can't do this?" I said. I wasn't sure. Was he hearing me or not? He placed a soft kiss over the side of my neck. It made my stomach clenched again, "I haven't touched another woman." He whispered in my air. "I wasn't even thinking that," I whispered again. ' I'm worried about something else. I don't want him to take our son away. He's my life, my everything.
He wasn't the man who only wanted to be in my pants. I never thought he would remember every single second spent with me. I didn't want things to be a mess. I could only hope Jasper wouldn't freak out. The business I was the owner of today, my parents wanted him to be the owner. It was because of him. My phone pinged. I swivelled my neck. I advanced my hand and took it in my hand, "Carlos," I smiled. Once there was a time when I was begging for this moment. I wanted his name to pop up on the display. A beautiful simple love story. "Good morning, Angel. Can't wait to see you," I giggled like a teenage girl as I read it out loud. My cheeks felt heated to me. I couldn't resist the feeling. It would be impossible to control my emotions when he would
I took a deep breath. He was out for a meeting and I was sitting in my cabin with a small heap of files. Abruptly, I felt a hand on my wrist. I smelled his cologne. I recognized him before even looking at him. There was nothing to panic about. Without sharing a word, he pulled me out of the chair and walked out of the cabin. He stopped out of his private elevator. I glanced at him. My skin was feeling electric waves with his touch. The elevator dinged and the doors swished open. We darted inside, "You can't suddenly make a decision." I told him. "I can, Angel." He smiled at me, "It's a business trip. We'll be back in two days." He said. "Two days," It had been thirty hours. I hadn't seen my son. He will be back home tonight with Elliot from Harry's home. I shook my head, "I have my business to tak
I pressed my palm on my stomach. So I couldn't feel what he did to my body without touching me. I was staring at the door. He agreed to break his own rules because of me. The door creaked open. My heart began to beat louder, "May I come in, Ma'am," Sophie smiled nervously. Her front was secured with a safety pin. I nodded my head and picked the files he asked me to get him. Her heels clicked as she walked in. She stopped near the desk, "Thank you so much, ma'am. I was in a hurry in the morning," Her eyes turned glassy. "You don't need to explain, Sophie." I rounded the desk. "I don't wanna lose my job. Can you please talk
I left her in my office thirty minutes ago. It still felt like a dream that she was part of my life. I wanted to hook her as my life partner. 'I'm going to give her unconditional love, pamper her, make her addicted to me. She can't think of leaving me ever.' I pushed the file away. I could handle my business from any corner of the world. I wanted to take her to London, my home where I had spent five years, dreaming about her. I glanced at my wristwatch and drew myself on my feet. I couldn't stay away from her. I should find her. I shouldn't wait for destiny to bring her into my life. I should have done it before when I was certain about my feelings. I walked in my office. It was empty. I headed to the washroom. Gripping the knob, I fastened
It felt so good to have his arm around me. Mrs Nora, his cook, was amazing. His personal chef had already meal-prepped. He showed me around his house. He didn't stay here. Of course, I knew. The food was delicious. I wanted to thank his chef personally. Blinking, I glanced around. Carlos was sleeping on his stomach, his chiselled back was on display. I tucked the blanket to his shoulders. I wanted to run my finger. I clenched my hand. I tried my best but I ended up in bed with him. I hurriedly dressed up and headed to the door. He was sleeping. I didn't want to disturb him. It was five o'clock. I needed to go. Aidan must be waiting for me. The elevator door opened and I stepped in. My pulses quickened as the elevator rode down. I closed my eyes in an attempt to relax and
Aidan and Elliot were sleeping in their room while I baked a chocolate cake for them in the morning. I put the cake in the refrigerator and turned to the door. I stopped when I heard noises out of the door. I couldn't stop thinking about him. We were going out on a business trip. How would I rein my feelings? He was drawing me closer to him. It scared me. I was feeling messed up. I shook my head. I needed to stop mulling over him. It felt as if I didn't know anything but to think about him. I paced near the window and peeped out. I sucked in a deep breath. My heartbeat began to reverberate in my ears. I blinked. He didn't disappear. 'Geez! I'm not dreaming.' I rushed to the door and jerked it open. H