Three weeks later.Catherine's POV."Darling, eat something. You've lost your glow. How can you cook and not eat?" Bella asked, and I just gave her a feigned smile.Yeah, she's right. I cook a lot now. I've been practicing with various continental dishes because the competition is only a few weeks away, and I have to up my game. I took classes, and attended different cooking competitions; Lucas sponsored my trips to some famous chefs around the world. But in all these trips... he was never there. It affected me at first, and I would be lying if I said it wasn't still affecting me. But I've learned to turn my pain into my superpower. It's hard not to do anything without Lucas, but I know that I would be on the losing end if I didn't get serious with my life. Wallowing in self-pity would only affect me."I'm fine, Bell. I just lost my appetite. Don't worry about me. I'll be fine. Besides, I took some snacks and fruit shakes," I said with a yawn before focusing on my laptop again."Can y

Catherine's POV."Wrong baby formula?" I asked the doctor, who nodded his head in affirmation."The baby formula he took didn't conform with his system and hence it led to food poisoning, but as I've enunciated, he's okay now, he's such a healthy one." The doctor replied, and I just sighed but nodded my head in appreciation."Thank you so much, doctor," Lucas stood up and shook the hand of the doctor."It's always an honor to serve your family, sir," the doctor said with a broad smile, and I just sighed, stood up, and began to head out.Once I stepped out of the room, I saw the anxious-looking Natty and Bella. I almost forgot about Natty. "Hi babe, thank you so much for coming," I said with a smile, and she only gave me a smile before asking,"What about the baby?""He's fine. The doctor said it was the wrong formula. Leo is in perfect condition now," I replied, and both of them sighed in relief."I'm sorry, Cathy, I fed them. The nanny was on sick leave, so I had to feed them. I'm tr

Catherine's POV.The walk toward his room was brisk; I had checked his study, but he wasn't anywhere in sight, and I guessed he must be in his room. I kept muttering prayers that his door would be unlocked; the man had become so tenacious and childish at the same time.I was happy I threw that uppity woman out of the house, and the fact that Lucas didn't stop me made me want to do so much to him right then. It was crazy how he behaved these days, but I would set things right for the two of us.I didn't know what I felt for him, but I knew whatever I was feeling was enough to not want to let him go.I let out a sigh of relief as I noticed the door slightly ajar. Standing before it, I took a moment to gather all the positive energy I could muster. I knew dealing with the man behind that door would test my patience, and I didn't want to say anything I'd regret later.With a deep breath, I pushed the door open gently, ensuring it closed behind me. I hesitated for a moment, debating whethe

Catherine's POV. He dropped my naked figure on the bed and I bounced lightly before he joined me, that mischievous smile still playing on his lips and my core dripping and aching with the need for him to fill me up. He hovered majestically over me, my hungry gaze traced the lines of his well-defined abs, the breadth of his chest, and the muscles that rippled with each subtle movement, each flexing a tantalizing promise of the pleasures to come. And then, there it was, my favorite sight: his arousal, standing proudly and stubbornly, ready to fill me up and make me cum as many times as possible. "You're drooling Red," His voice brought me out of my trance and I shamelessly locked my gaze with his before saying, "I don't think that's a crime, you're so fucking hot, the mere sight of you is enough to make me orgasm." A deep laughter rumbled from his chest as he took his position on top of me, his beautiful eyes glinting with promises he was gonna fulfill.Leaning closer, he quickly ca

Catherine's POV."LOVE YOU RED, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH."His words echoed in my mind as I got ready for school. Did Lucas confess his love for me last night? Does he really love me?I had confronted the crazy man, but he remained silent, brushing off the moment as if it never happened. When I pushed him to repeat himself or express his feelings, he spanked me so hard that I was forced to sleep."That crazy man! Fuck!! Why can't he just tell me?! Now I'll think about it all day long!" I exclaimed in frustration, shoving my books angrily into my satchel. I hated being denied answers when I wanted to know something.I was certain I hadn't misheard him; his words were crystal clear. But he was too stubborn to acknowledge it!Grabbing my satchel angrily, I headed to the kids' room to check on them before leaving for school. They were all still sleeping peacefully, and I couldn't help but feel a pang of silly jealousy. They got to do whatever they wanted, while I had to be strict with them or r