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Marcus POVSun rays slipped into the room through the slightly parted curtains and fell directly on my face. I sizzled and stirred from the bed. I glanced at the bedside clock and it was a few minutes after seven in the morning. I yawned and sighed, I had worked late in the night and went to bed at midnight. I wanted to clear up any pending work and emails because I didn't want anything that would interrupt my dinner date with Myra. I took off my sleeping mask and wore my flip-flops that lay on the floor beside the bed and made my way to the bathroom, I took a quick brush and came out of the bathroom, I decided to call my secretary and notify her that I would be late to the office but I can't seem to find my phone, I made my way downstairs to the lounge just maybe I left it there last night.I walked into the lounge and noticed that I had forgotten to turn off the music, I turned it off and grabbed my phone from the table. I noticed I had missed calls from Mum and she even sent a
Myra’s POV “Signs,” I tried to stand from the couch but it seems that my waist is on fire, and my protruding tummy seems to be getting bigger.An idea pops into my head when my eyes land on my phone which has wallpaper of my husband Damien, and me. It was taken on our wedding day. I kept staring at the picture and it seemed just like yesterday as we walked down the aisle. Everything seems so perfect…Thirty minutes later I’m driving to Damien’s office dressed in a white-flowered short preggy dress.I remember Damien once told me he didn’t like surprises and surprise visits to the office, but this was different, I was going to finally tell him the baby’s gender. This is something he has waited patiently for six months to hear, smiled sheepishly imagining his reaction when I disclosed the gender of the little human that we created together…Memories of the night that resulted in my Lil bump came playing how gentle, sweet and romantic he was on that cold night. The honking of horns jolt
Myra’s POV It's already past 10 pm and yet Damien is still not home, I couldn't sleep. The thoughts of something bad happening to him got me scared. I got out of bed and made my way to the lounge to call my husband’s secretary Mr.Jack.“Hello Mrs. Graham hope all is well ma’am”“Signs” I am sorry Mr.Jack for calling so late in the night, your boss isn’t home and his line isn't available so I wanted to find out if he's working late tonight,”He clears his voice and speaks in a formal tone, “Mr. Graham had an urgent meeting so he's out of town but he will be back tomorrow,”I said “Ohhh!” in a hushed tone and Mr.Jack asked if there is anything he will assist me with, I turned down the offer and thanked him before ending the call.I decided to go to the kitchen and prepare a milkshake hoping it will help me relieve tension. Standing close to the window staring at the sky “ my life is as gray as the clouds that I witness through my windows. But the gray cloud will disappear once it rain
Damien POV I got into my room and went straight to the cellar, took out a Johnie Walker whiskey, and poured out some for myself ”Hmmm this liquor has lifted my mood”. The ringing of my phone made me snap back to reality and I dipped my hand inside my pant pocket for the phone, looking at the caller id got me worried.My mum Empress Graham is a tough one and I know her reason for wanting to see me but I have to protect Myra at least for her condition at the moment. Suddenly thoughts of Myra flooded my head, the way she smiled and her excitement when she was telling me about the baby's gender, even though I have known about it for weeks now but I decided to keep it to myself. Gulping down the remaining liquor, I placed a call to my secretary to inform the driver that we will be heading to the grand villa in a jiffy. I moved to the bathroom to take a shower and after that, I applied my unscented body lotion and took out a plain white tee and dark blue faded jeans, and sneakers to fit,
Myra’s POV A new day has dawned bringing with it dreams and aspirations, drawing closer to my EDD “(expected date of delivery)”. I rolled uncomfortably on the bed as I felt the reflection of the sun's rays forcefully making its way into the room and resting on my face.“Signs” I flipped over to back the sun’s reflection, but I can still feel the heat, I opened my eyes and stare at the room, and instantly I got up from the bed realizing I'm in Damien’s room “the only time I shared a bed with my husband resulted in pregnancy and that was on the night of our wedding, after that he insisted on us having a separate room, how then did I end up in his room, on his bed” this is a mystery.Rubbing my eyes and yawing I remember falling asleep in the lounge on the couch, someone might have carried me here. Thoughts of Damian carrying me in his hands made me chuckle, just as I was about to sneak out of the room Damian entered he looked at me without saying anything, and I greeted him but he repl
“Ouch!!” I screamed trying to hold the couch to steady my balance, while Sonia and Mrs, Sarah stayed beside me looking worried and asking if I’m okay. In a flash, the pain was gone and it felt like nothing happened. Sonia suggested we go see the doctor but I waved it off telling her I was okay and that it was one of those cramps that come with pregnancy, unknowingly.The driver arrived in a Bugatti La Voiture Noire car, the car was gifted to me by my husband on our wedding day, and was very expensive. We got into the car and drove to the new studio with Sonia giving the direction on how to locate the studio, We arrived at a semi-detached purple duplex with the name Foxy Flash studio, the environment is calm and peaceful and the building has a breathtaking view more like something made out of wonderland. We got out of the car and walked to the foyer, where we met their receptionist “she introduced herself as Miss Dimples and asked if we came to inquire or already booked an appointment
We got into the “LDR” and the doctors and nurses got things ready. On my left hand, I have a cannula attached to my wrist with epidural drugs being administered by one of the nurses. The pain has become intense but I was instructed by the doctor not to push, till I am told to do so. I turned and was surprised to see Damian in the hospital room. I can't remember calling him because I thought he might be busy. I was scared he might turn down the offer if I told him to come and be my birth partner.His presence gave me hope and a new kind of strength that I didn’t know I had, for a moment it seemed as if the pain was no more. The doctor was ready and informed me that it was time for delivery and Damien was beside them.Then the doctor instructed me to push but I didn’t have any strength and I am beginning to feel weak. Damien came to my bedside and said " “Look at me babe, look at me,” he moved my face so our eyes would meet.” You have to push please, you need to listen to the doctor, ou
Myra’s POVThe sun streaming through the huge window woke me up in the morning, slowly and reluctantly I uncovered my face. I blink, close my eyes, and blink again. I sat up, dragged my feet off the bed, and rubbed my knuckles into my eyes. I stretched my arms above my head and yawned. Thoughts of last night flooded my mind, and I tried my best to shake it off by going to have a cold shower, it helps in relaxing my mind. Standing in the vanity unit and looking at the mirror, my mind drifted to that horrible night eight years ago the night my parents left me in this cold world alone and lonely.My parents, the Walters, were a good and loving family, my Dad Carter Walter was a sophisticated, well-mannered, and cheerful human who loved and protected his family dearly. He had the aura of a tiger because I remember people were very cautious and respectful when talking to him. He had a sea rover- blue eyes, bristly eyebrows. He had tousled dark black hair which was thick and lustrous. He ha