After a tail of the meetings, we reached a magnificent mansion. The furniture was antique, expensive. Only the household would be in millions.
"Is it your home?" I asked as I pulled out my feet from my high heels. My legs and feet were in pain after such a busy day.
"It wasn't before. But now it feels," He smirked as he said looking in my direction.
My jaw slackened. I shook my head. I needed to concentrate on how to tell him about our son. I still wasn't sure about telling him. But as Jasper had said. I couldn't be cruel. I shouldn't keep his son away from him and a father away from his son.
"Jasper told me. You met him." I said. I still didn't know how to reply to him. 'I Love you, ' suited well but I didn't want to lose him before having a piece
He steadied me when I stepped down from his desk. He just held my hand when I stepped out of his car and led me to his office. He began to peel off my clothes. I couldn't resist him. I felt his right over me though, it was my body. He buttoned my blouse, "Carlos," I placed my hand on his heart. It was running under my palm, "Did something happen with Meghan and Carolina?" I asked. I hadn't seen this look on his face before. He let out a small laugh, but it died soon. He boxed me, placing his hands on both sides of me on the desk, "It's urgent. I need to go." He said, levelling himself to me. He didn't answer me. "Go! Where?" My heart began to pound. I didn't imagine a day without seeing him. "Europe, for business." His knuckles
"Yeah! We're going on a picnic tomorrow,'' He said enthusiastically. He jumped on his seat. I giggled and slipped my arms under his arm and picked him up from the counter. He ran to his room as his feet touched the floor. " Aidan, take this," I plucked the plate and glass of milk from the table. He was already looking back at me from the door of his room. I sauntered ahead and put it on the small table, "Don't forget to brush your teeth." I told him. "I will momma," He sat on the blue couch and held the glass with both hands. I bent down and kissed his head, "I'll be back soon." Gleefully, I whirled to collect my laptop and phone. I would stay in his room until he fell asleep. I grabbed the files an
The reality of the situation sunk in. He was standing at the door of my house with a bunch of best lawyers. I didn't think so. Now I feel trapped in a nightmare. My chest began to rise and fall rapidly. He couldn't take my son away. He gestured at one of his lawyers. His eyes were on me. He didn't pay attention to Jasper. His lawyer stepped ahead. Dominic Black, he was the best lawyer in the state. I couldn't consider it a joke. He handed me a piece of paper. I gripped it with shaking hands and blankly stared at it. My eyes were already wide in shock. I knew he was taking my baby away from me. "You can't be pathetic. He's my family," I said to him, finding my voice. He didn't tell me when did
Carlos's POV "You have an option, Esme." I stared into her shocked eyes, "Come with us. Stay like a family. Or you are going alone without our son and..." I glanced down at her stomach. I would do anything to have her in my life. If she thought I'm a monster. Let her think, "I have the best lawyers. Money isn't a problem for me. You'll give birth to our child. But you won't ever see them." I told her. Tears rippled through the corners of her eyes, slipping in her rosy cheeks, "How could you be so cruel to the mother of your children?" I could feel her anger. I lifted one side of my lips, "The way you are cruel when you keep our son away from me." I tucked her hair behind her ear. I straightened, "You have five minutes to decide
My son was the happiest person to see his father at his side. I was expecting him to freak out, shout, but nothing happened and it was a relief. It was something more barbaric. He easily agreed to go with him. He seemed to forget me in his exaltation. 'Can I stay without Aidan? Can I live without seeing my unborn baby? No! I haven't thought my life without Aidan and.. ' I grabbed the blueprinted gown from the edge of the bed and scurried to the washroom. I changed in it hurriedly. I tucked my hair up in a messy bun, loose curly strands were brushing my cheeks and forehead, sad face, sad eyes. I would be walking dead without my babies. I took a deep sigh and walked to the door. Carlos was waiting leaning against the wall, staring down at his wrist. He lo
We walked up the stairs of his mansion to the double door. Aidan was holding my hand and I could hear him giggling. Carlos was looking at him with a full smile. I thought. He was still wondering if his son was a copy of him. I glanced over my shoulder, raking my gaze over the beautiful garden. I saw a valet driving his car away. He was going to make me feel as if I had come to another planet Beautiful than my little house. He put one possessive hand around my shoulders, sending a thrill down my spine. It could be by mistake. I cleared my throat. But he tugged me toward the stairs. I plucked my gaze from him to my son. I did not want him to fall, "Aidan, be careful, baby." He chuckled, "I'm not a baby, mom." Carlos laughed softly. An old woman in a white uniform opened
I moved to the vanity. I ran my fingers in my hair. My gaze stopped on the luxury behind me. The wedding day was on the horizon. I would never be ready for it. Jasper was a good friend now. But I couldn't forget he had used me to have his company back from his father. His parents were shocked when we signed the divorce papers. He wanted me to marry him. His threats! He looked serious. I didn't want him to take my babies away. I travelled my gaze over my stomach, 'I'm sorry baby. I don't want to ignore you but I need time to process it. I hope. You'll forgive your momma. Your father is furious at me for hiding everything. I don't want him to know. He is doing what I feared.' The door opened and his eyes stopped on me. I could feel his exasperation as he walked to me. "Is Aidan alright?" I spun. He scowled, "He loves his room. He
I woke up with a startle. His threats had left a deep effect on me. I was dreaming that he was taking my babies away from me. I hid my face in my hands. I needed to think about something else to escape from such nightmares. After his threatening endeavour, I couldn't find my feelings. But when he was around, I was drowning in them. I shouldn't forget. 'I'm married.' I frowned when I found myself in bed instead of on the couch. He came into the room then. My frown deepened. These weren't the clothes I was wearing. He needed to stop doing this. Realizing, I didn't know when did he come and go? I got up from bed and walked to the washroom. After taking a shower and getting ready for the day. I walked back to