~ CharlesShe was too quick to forgive me, and it gave me cause for concern. It was obvious that Megan got annoyed by those girls at the party, especially since she was the one who defended me.I knew she was going to punish me, but I didn’t know her punishment was going to come in two forms. The first one was, however, more annoying than the second one, but both were equally significant to the change in my life.That fateful day, Megan took me to her room for some unknown reason, and when she pushed me in, I found my mother waiting inside.“Charles, we need to talk,” she said.I glared at Megan angrily. “What is this?”She shrugged nonchalantly. “What do you think it is? Talk to your mother; I’m done pretending to be okay with the tension between you two.”With that, she walked out the door. I instantly wheeled myself to the door but discovered that it was locked from the outside. “Megan! Open this door right now!” I demanded.“Not until you work things out with your mother,” Megan s
~ Charles“Are you ready?” Megan asked me as she popped her head through the door of the walk-in closet.I tilted my head, glaring at her playfully. “I was done hours ago; you were the one who had to go get something and never returned.”“I’m here now?” She flashed her teeth, and I rolled my eyes.“Women, right?”“Women what?” Megan answered, and a new argument was formed. She kept nagging me throughout the ride, which didn’t annoy me anywhere; rather, I found it amusing that Megan thought women didn’t love to waste time on their looks.She helped me out of the car and pushed my wheelchair into the park she brought me.It was a beautiful place and a quiet one. Only a few people were around; some were walking their dogs while others were speed walking and having picnics or quiet times respectively.The atmosphere was serene and comforting, something I hadn’t experienced in a long time. I felt genuinely at peace for the first time in a while, and I had Megan to thank.I stroked her hand
~ Megan“Megan, I love you!” Charles yelled, stopping me dead in my tracks.I snapped my head to him, shock in my swift movement. “What did you say?”Charles rolled his wheelchair to me, his eyes filled with emotions. “I said I love you, Megan.”“Charles.” I breathed shakily. “Where is this coming from?”He pointed at his chest, the spot specially for his heart. “It is coming from here. The one that beats recklessly for you. I’m so sorry for not telling you the truth all this while. It was because I was scared…”“Scared of what?” I asked, but that was not what I should be asking. Was this a prank? Was I getting catfished? Was Charles trying to prank me? Because this was all too hard to believe.My head was reeling with a thousand questions. I was dumbfounded beyond comparison. I was so confused that I needed to step back; I needed to rewind to understand how we got to this moment. It all started when Charles commented on my cooking…“Are you sure this food was made for a human?” Charl
~ Megan“Please don’t go out with that homewrecker; your husband needs you,” Charles pleaded desperately.I laughed at him. He still had the time to be jealous after giving me such a heartfelt confession of love.“My husband doesn’t want me to go on a date with my friend, so I won’t,” I teased him.The big baby rewarded me with a flowery kiss on the lips. “Thank you, baby.”I screamed internally, hearing him call me baby. Unfortunately, I was too overwhelmed to give him a pet name as well, so I just smiled. “Let me go and change into something more comfortable.”Charles pouted cutely after saying, “take me with you.”I clicked my tongue, shaking my head. “Don’t be naughty.”I strode to the closet to go change into something free and fit for the night.Charles was all shades of weird throughout the night. He was so excited that he didn’t want to sleep, and he also didn’t want me to sleep as well.All night, we spoke about the sweet and the sour, the times we wanted to give up, and what
~ CharlesI thought I was the only one affected by my relationship with me but it turned out that even the public noticed the positive change in our interactions.We became so popular that we won an award that we didn’t know existed. Award for best famous couple in Miami. It was a strange but wonderful feeling to know that everyone could feel the bond we shared.Maybe it was because we went everywhere together which we used to do before but it was much worst because we went under disguises to blend in but we always got caught.I was happy. I was making progress with my legs. I was thriving business wise, showing my family members that I can be a great businessman even if I was disabled.Among all, nothing made me happier than the time Megan told me that she was finally done with work. I wanted us to travel straight away but we had to attend a social gathering, one in which most of my family members were present.It was the end of the year company awards. It was something my father did
~ MeganBeast mode activated. That was what I would have said if we were in a video game setting. Charles was acting like a hungry beast. Ready to pounce on my body.It began from the elevator ride up. He kept growing and growing down there that I feared he might have gotten bigger than I remembered. Regardless of how nervous I was , I was excited to begin the process of making children with Charles.Charles was still dominating me even though he was the one in the wheelchair. He held my face in place as he sucked every corner of my mouth. He forced his tongue in and I didn’t need to be told to suck on it before I did.All this was happening in front of Charles’ room door because we didn’t have the patience to enter inside the room.Charles spanked my ass and I moaned unconsciously. It made him harder and me hornier.“We…. Should stop,” I suggested breathlessly.“Why?” Charles spanked me again.“Because someone could come and see us,” I said.Charles chuckled darkly, grabbing a handfu
~ MeganAfter a whirlwind of events and celebrations, Charles and I decided it was time to redeem our vacation promise. To escape the hustle and bustle of our daily lives . We had to embark on a much needed vacation. We both craved rest , adventure and most importantly, some alone time that can’t be interrupted.With our bags packed and excitement coursing through our veins, we set off for an exclusive beach resort owned by Charles’ family. Those people’s wealth still gave me a cause for concern. They were wealthy beyond comprehension.The journey wasn't quiet and boring as usual. It was filled with laughter and anticipation as we went down memory lane, remembering our past and dreams for the future.As we arrived at the resort, a sense of peace , the salty breeze tingling our skin and the sounds of waves seducing us into a state of bliss. We checked into the luxurious beachfront Villa, complete with breathtaking views of the beach from every room.Stepping onto the balcony, Charles w
Little did the couple know that a storm was coming. Charles’ past was going to come haunting and it was going to be scandalous.It turned out that not everyone was happy about them finding their happiness, especially Charles’ so called best friend, Steve.“I’m pregnant, Steve,” May said, crossing her legs.Steve scoffed, wiping his nose of white powder. “So what? I am not the father.”“But your friend Charles is, “May said, rubbing her stomach.It was as if it was the funniest joke Steve had ever heard. He busted into a fit of laughter. “Come on, May. You and I know you didn’t sleep with Charles, it was all a plan of ours to humiliate him."May smiled wickedly. “And you said I should get pregnant so we could pin it on him right?”Steve smirked wickedly then he kissed May’s knuckles. “And you delivered as expected.”That particular day, Steve’s hatred for Charles hit its peak when Megan called him to check on Charles regardless of the beef between them. Megan didn’t care, she just want
~ Charles“Megan,” I began, my voice quivering with the burdensome weight of what I needed to say. Her eyes turned to me, full of curiosity and concern, as I confessed the truth that had eaten away at my peace and sanity for years.Megan lost her mind for a moment, kicking, punching, and calling me names. She refused to believe that I was capable of such an evil act. She said she saw the silhouette of the hit-and-run driver, and it wasn't mine. She accused me of taking the fall for someone, and I tried to explain that I was not, but she wouldn't believe me.“Megan, it is the truth, and I can't keep running from it,” I said, my voice steadier with resolve. “I need to own up to what I’ve done.”Megan remained in denial, but I felt ecstatic, more than I have felt in years. It was ironic, huh? I was feeling relieved just knowing that I was going to pay for my crimes. Megan refused to follow me, so after I said my last goodbye to my son, I drove myself to the police station, knowing that
~ MeganI ran out of the office panting. When I saw my sister, I told her everything and I took the flash drive that had the video with me.My sister had a brilliant idea. She smirked as she spoke. “Tomorrow is Charles’ wedding with that snake. Why don't we crash the wedding and expose the truth?”My eyes lit up. “You are so bloody smart and wicked, Lena,” I smirked.With determination burning in our hearts, Celena and I hatched a plan to crash Charles’s wedding, and Lucian was ready to help us in any way possible. We would expose May tomorrow for her deceit. Armed with the evidence that still had its primary source alive, I knew it would be a piece of cake to expose May.The next day, we arrived at the venue of the wedding, our hearts pounding with anticipation and nerves. We were determined to make our move before it was too late.As we stealthily made our way inside, I felt like I was in one of those dramatic telenovelas, and I was the female lead ready to rain hell on the villains
~ MeganThat was the last conversation I had with Charles before our divorce was made public. Without giving an explanation to the public, he began his wedding preparations, forcing people to speculate about the reason for our separation. Unsurprisingly, there were people who guessed it right and immediately began to cyber-attack Charles and May.I avoided the media and crowded locations because I wasn't ready to face them yet.Every day felt like an endless battle as I tried to survive the storm of emotions that raged within me. The pain of my separation from Charles made me feel vulnerable and broken because neither of us wanted it. But then I knew I had to stay strong, for myself and for the life that lay ahead of me with Charles.As the days crawled by, I found solace in quiet moments, mostly spent alone, where I could reflect on the memories we had shared and the love that had once bound us together. But even in the midst of my grief, a flicker of hope remained, a tiny flame tha
~ Megan"But my father... he has always been too focused on the business, even when he is supposed to be retired. He is hell-bent on protecting the family name at all costs. He can't see past that, even if it means our happiness."Tears welled up in my eyes as I shook my head in disbelief. It was as if things were about to head south, and there was nothing I could do to stop it. "I can't believe he is doing this to me... I thought we had his support.""So did I," Charles admitted, feeling a lump form in my throat. "But it seems like... like he is willing to throw everything away for the sake of that company."I wrapped my arms around Charles, seeking solace in his embrace. “We’ll get through this, Charles. We always do, no matter how tough the going gets. As long as we have each other, we are going to be fine.”I knew that no matter the challenges that lie ahead, we would overcome them, as long as we had each other, we would be fine.“I love you, Megan,” Charles whispered, pressing a
~ CharlesIt was a big shock to meet Megan at my father’s house. I could only hide my surprise by pretending to be unsurprised to see her. As she stepped aside for us to chat, her presence seemed to fill the space, and I couldn't help but feel a rush of conflicting emotions.“Charles?” she narrowed her eyes. “You didn't tell me that you would be coming here,” her voice a mixture of apprehension and determination.“Honey!” I replied, mustering a smile despite the turmoil brewing within me. “Why are you here? I mean, you didn't tell me that you would be seeing Father today…”She hesitated for a moment before speaking, her gaze steady. “I needed to talk to your father, Charles. It's about May and her crazy claims.”My heart sank at the mention of May’s name. The mere thought of her sent heavy waves of frustration through me. But I pushed aside the emotions, focusing on Megan, or better still, trying not to break character so she wouldn't know I came here for a reason.I laughed awkwardly
~ MeganI spoke earnestly, my voice tinged with frustration and desperation, hoping to convey my innocence to my father-in-law amidst the gravity of the situation."She deliberately manipulated the situation to make it appear as though I pushed her down the stairs. But I swear, Father, I would never do such a sinister thing, no matter how upset I may be. You know me, you know that I love Charles a lot and care about this family. I couldn't harm anyone, let alone a pregnant woman for that matter."My father-in-law regarded me with a mixture of concern and contemplation, absorbing my words carefully. "Megan, I've known you for years. I know the kind of person you are, and I find it hard to believe that you would intentionally harm anyone, let alone May."I felt a wave of relief wash over me at his words. Perhaps he was beginning to see through May's deceitful facade."But," he continued, his expression serious, "we can't ignore the evidence before us. May's injuries, her condition... Th
~ MeganHearing that May tried to seduce Charles infuriated me, and I couldn't help but confront the insolent girl. I had been excusing her attitude all this time because I could understand that she was going through depression, but trying to seduce Charles was going too far.I found May sitting in the living room, flipping through a magazine as if nothing had happened. My anger reached boiling point as I approached her.“What the hell do you think you were doing last night?” I snapped, unable to contain my frustration.May looked up, her expression shifting from indifference to mild surprise. “Oh Megan, what a surprise. Did you come to keep me company? Don't bother, I am fine all by myself.”I scoffed at her stupid attempt at feigning ignorance. “Cut the crap, May. I know what you tried to do to Charles yesterday. Seducing him? Seriously? Are you that dumb?”May's facade faltered, and a flicker of guilt flashed across her face before it was replaced by defiance. "What are you talking
~ CharlesI don't know if it would be wrong to say I hate the mother of my unborn child, but I really do. She is a literal pain in the ass who cares little about how her actions affect others. I glanced at Megan, who came along with me to the hospital. She was oddly quiet, but I could see genuine concern etched in her brows for a woman who attempted to ruin her marital life.I don't believe people like Megan should exist in this flawed world with people like May and me; she was literally a saint amidst wolves. She didn't even get upset that our day was ruined by the news; she was rather scared that something might have happened to May.The doctor came out shortly after and spoke to us, telling us the situation of that crazy lady. “She is battling with severe depression; she can't be left alone, otherwise, it might not end well next time,” the doctor said.I immediately flared up. “So we have to hire a caregiver for her now? We might as well just put her in an asylum.”Megan shot up to
~ Charles"Please, I need to talk to Megan urgently," I pleaded with Celene, but she wasn't ready to listen."Leave, Charles. I don't want to call the cops on you," she threatened, arms crossed.I had been coming over all week long with the hopes of seeing Megan, but her family was uncooperative. At first, I thought she wasn't home, but after checking all her usual locations, I could only debunk that she was home.I knew she didn't want to see me, but I didn't want to give up just yet. I needed her to know that I was sorry for all the hurt my past actions were causing her.Today, like the previous days before it, I came to plead with her family members to allow me to visit her, but I froze when she opened the door."Megan…" I tried to grab her, but she turned on her heels inside the house. Without a second thought, I followed her. "Megan, please wait.""Leave me alone," she cried, running up the stairs."Mr. McCall, you should leave. My daughter doesn't want to speak with you," Mr. Co