~Camila’s POV~ Following my meeting at the swinger’s club, I went to the rink to pick up Liam, and we headed home. The day was a whirlwind of activity for me. Not to mention that Chris’s ex-wife has been following me around like a hound. I’m baffled as to why that woman can’t just try to be a mother to her son instead of stalking me. She does nothing but keeps tabs on me. I’m growing weary of the games the two of them want to play. Apart from two fools who can’t even love their child, I have other things that require my attention. I loaded my belongings into my car and waited outside my office with Liam. I’m going to take this kid, and I know that is one thing for sure. Nobody is going to challenge me. Chris knows that Liam is better off with me. I’m going to teach him how to love his son properly. I’m going to teach him how to behave properly as a father. I have the opportunity to adopt this boy and make him completely mine. One thing I am certain of is that Liam is more content wit
~Camila’s POV~I awoke early to make my way to the Grayston house. I informed Grandma that today I would be preparing lunch. I wanted to do something for them because they helped me get full custody of Liam. Of course, I didn’t tell them that I was going to be cooking as a result of what they had done for me beforehand. I got in my car and drove to the house with my son. I am an even prouder mother right now, and no one, not even the woman who gave birth to him, can change that. The only respect I have for Claudia is that she gave birth to my child. I will only respect her for that and that’s all. Liam is my baby, not hers. I’m not expecting her to love him; it’s obvious she doesn’t care about him at all. It is a plus in my books. Liam will always refer to me as his mother and I will continue to spoil him until he asks me to stop. Not that when he finally asks, I will stop. I will take care of him without fear of him being taken away from me. Liam is entirely mine. I’m willing to die
~Camila’s POV~ I walked away from the Grayston family, irritated with myself. What did I think? Am I blind? The man who married me treated me like a piece of shit whenever he had a chance. As soon as his family gets a glimpse of me, they’ll start throwing shades at me. Claudia’s disdain is a product of his actions, not her own. All this disrespect from her is because of him. All this would not have been happening if he hadn’t been sleeping with her in the first place. “Mommy, are you all right?” My son’s voice jolted me out of my reverie. I can’t show him that I’m messed up. But one thing I’m positive of is that none of these Graystons will ever see me unless I specifically want them to see me. Chris and I have nothing to discuss. He would now resemble a business associate. I parked my car when my kid and I arrived at the stadium. “Baby, hurry up and get to your squad before you’re late. The coach is waving at you.” “Yes, ma’am.” He raised his arms in a triumphant salute. I gigg
~Christopher’s POV~ Have you ever looked at someone and immediately saw all that was wrong with them? Look for flaws in every region of their body. That is exactly how I am feeling right now. Camille was right; this woman needed to get a job. We made our way to the soccer arena. My son was playing while I sat and watched. I’ve never seen him do anything for himself before, but Camille has transformed him into the strong independent boy he is today. I am a proud father. Perhaps I should allow myself some time to see what he likes and dislikes. On the day I picked him up from school, I was completely unaware of how talented he was. Why is my wife making life more difficult for me? She is gradually rendering everyone in my life ineffective. Claudia, just as she is now, is pointless. No woman can suck me the way Camille did, not even Claudia. The last time she tried I told her to stop. She was not in any way close to how Camille sucked the living daylight out of me. Although it was on
~Christopher’s POV~I’ve been trying to contact my wife for three months now. I haven’t heard anything from her for three months. It’s almost as if she doesn’t want anything to do with me. It's funny how I can't reach out to her.Since our lunch three months ago, I’ve been without a means of communication with her. My hopes were dashed when she didn’t show up for family lunch for three months now. I don’t know how I’m going to track her down. I have no idea if she’s okay.Did she exclude me from her and my son’s lives?‘You can see Liam,’ she added in that custody agreement. How am I going to see him if I can't contact her? I’m hoping she shows up today instead of Eduardo. I’d like to meet her. We need to talk. She must explain her motives for torturing me in this way. What does she need? While I was preoccupied with the thoughts of my wife and son, Claudia entered my study naked. There is nothing about this woman that inspires me. She is solely beneficial to my cock. Given her want o
~Christopher’s POV~ Slap! Hell, I miss being slapped by my wife’s little hand. “Wife? If anything, you and I are just a transition, just like business,” she scoffed. “I am not your wife.” Immediately after saying that, she tried to walk past me, but I grabbed her waist and pulled her closer to me. She refused to submit. She fixed her gaze on me as if she were fixated on something trivial. “You appear to be pressed for time. Who are you meeting with? Does the man you are meeting know that you are married to me? Did you tell him?” “What made you think that being married is a problem? Are you not sleeping around despite your marital status? Did you believe you could sleep around while I sat back and watched or wait for you, Mr. Grayston?” I felt like strangling her when I stared at her, but she was too lovely to be strangled, too fucking sexy when she is all sassy. I stared at her and vowed that she would not leave and that I would remain her husband. I placed my arms around her an
~Christopher’s POV~ I couldn’t believe what I was seeing, but I walked towards the table nonetheless. “Can you tell me what he’s doing here, mother?” “He's your father, Liam, I invited him." I didn't know what to say, even after our fight she still managed to make me look good in the eyes of my son. Why does she have to be so perfect? She confuses me even more, more like I'm the one in the wrong. More like she is waiting for me to grow up and accept us, our family. Does she feel the same way about me, or does she think I'm an old bastard who knows nothing more than to stick his cock in a kitty? "But why?" "We haven't gone out as a family, so I thought it would be best if he came." "Why are you doing all the talking, Mother? Can't your so-called husband speak?" "Young man, do not speak to your father in that way.” “He is not my father!” he responded. “Liam Ivan Grayston!” Camila screamed. Wow, she even gave him a Mexican name. I like the name, 'Ivan' Gift from God. I had to tas
Christopher grew tired of sitting in the same position. He rose to check on Liam. The guy found himself kissing his kid for the first time. Christopher had always loved his son but after being duped by his ex-wife, his feelings for his son shifted after he discovered what Claudia had done. From that day forward, his feelings for the boy in her womb shifted. He adored his son as if nothing else mattered, but being duped caused him to reconsider Liam. When he asked Claudia who the father of the child she was carrying was, Claudia had no idea between the two men who had conceived her, despite the fact that she desired the child to be Joshua’s. The results indicated that Chris was the father. Though it was too late for their marriage. Loving Liam has been a source of contention, a constant reminder that his wife deceived him. He initially wanted to kill her when he found out about her and his elder brother, but she was the mother of his child.He knelt by the boy and sobbed. Uncertain of