~ MeganI quickly filled Charles in on the unsettling encounter with Mr. Walter during the car ride. His face hardened as he listened, the wheels of his mind turning to formulate a plan.“We can’t let him get away with this,” Charles said, determination in his eyes. “We need to turn the tables on him. Let’s expose his dirty games before he has a chance to harm your sister.”I nodded, appreciating Charles’s resolve. Together, we brainstormed a plan to counteract Mr. Walter’s malicious scheme. We needed evidence of his threats and a strategy to ensure that he wouldn’t follow through with exposing Celene’s secret.As we approached my apartment, Charles made a call to his private investigator friend, Daniel. With Charles’s detailed explanation of the situation, Daniel agreed to help us gather evidence against Mr. Walter.The plan Involved discreetly recording any further conversations with Mr. Walter, capturing his threats and intentions. Meanwhile, we needed to expose Mr. Walter’s unethi
~ Megan“I couldn’t bear the thought of anyone finding out about it, especially after all these years,” Celene continued, her voice breaking. “Isaiah signed the agreement, and he assured me that he deeply regretted what happened at the bar. I believe him, Megan. He’s not a bad person; he’s just hurting.”I sat there, grappling with the weight of the revelation. Celene had carried this burden silently, protecting our family’s secret even from me. The complexities of our lives seemed to deepen with each passing day.“I had to keep this hidden from you, Megs,” Celene confessed, tears streaming down her face. “I knew you had enough on your plate, and I didn’t want to add to your worries. But now, you deserve to know the truth.”I reached out to hold her hand, a mixture of understanding and empathy in my eyes. “You don’t have to apologize, Celene. We’re in this together, and we’ll face whatever comes our way as a family.”She managed a weak smile, gratitude in her eyes. “Thank you, Megs. I
~Charles Megan’s expression was collected, but I knew she was dead serious. For the first time since we became a public couple, I decided to let her speak for herself because I was also curious as to whether what she was saying was true. “My husband would never,” my mother attacked Megan, then gave her a condescending look. “Not for a nobody like you.” I felt the urge to snap at her, but I controlled myself, secretly clenching my fists. My mother had become an enemy. When I took over the mantle of power, I thought she would support me, protect me, and fight for me, but the reverse was the case. Rather than being my mother, Mrs. Bianca McCall supported her brother-in-laws who thought I didn’t deserve to be the head. They had been bringing up all manner of accusations against me to prove their point, and what was worse, they were going to vote today. A unanimous vote by members of the board could bring me down. The only allies I had were my father, who was now indisposed, and my cou
~CharlesI was highly devastated, my heart slamming against my ribs. I looked at everyone in the room; there was no atom of pity in their eyes for me, not even my mother. Shame wouldn’t let her look me in the eyes because this was the height of all the betrayals she had done to me in the past. I would never forgive her for this.I looked at Megan, searching for support, but she wouldn’t look my way. My heart sank. Even Megan was abandoning me in my time of need.Reality dawned on me when the executives began to vote again, but this time, it was for my replacement. I couldn’t bring myself to participate because even breathing was becoming a task I was failing at.After all the efforts I had put into growing McCall Enterprises, all the years of hard work, endless travels, bargaining with top businessmen who were not easy to sway, countless sleepless nights—all for nothing.Yes, I had been flopping lately due to the pressure, and yes, we incurred losses in the past because I was still a
~ CharlesThe atmosphere in my office was a mixture of relief and anticipation. I sat across from Megan, still grappling with the shock of the recent events. She could see the turmoil in my eyes, the weight of my responsibilities, and the scars of past betrayals.“Thank you, Megan,” I finally spoke, my voice carrying a mix of gratitude and vulnerability.Megan reached across the table, taking my hand in hers. “Charles, we’re a team. Your father trusted me with this responsibility, and I won’t let him down. We’ll face this together.”I nodded, a hint of a smile playing on my lips. “I never expected this from you, Megan. I thought you were leaving me too.”She squeezed my hand reassuringly. “I promised to stand by you, for better or worse. And I meant it.”My eyes softened, and for a moment, the weight seemed to lift. But I knew challenges lay ahead, and we needed a strategy.Megan answered all of my undying questions which was all rounded up to a coincidental plan by my father to prote
~Charles(R18)A night that started off as something simple and perfect took an unexpected turn when we both got drunk.I stared at Megan, outlining the features of her body and I knew she grew uncomfortable under my gaze but I didn’t stop. With a small smile playing on my lips, I commented, “you are one of the prettiest women I know Megan and believe me when I say I know many women.”Megan laughed. “Stop your faltering, Charles. I think you had a little too much to drink.”I chuckled. My tolerance level for alcohol was pretty high since I was once a chronic alcoholic. It was a dark time in my life but I learned quite a lot from it. The truly drunk person between us was Megan. Her eyes could barely stay open, and she kept giggling at everything I said.My lustful eyes again wandered down her chest, to the molds of her breast, the perfect cups that I had only touched once…Fuck! I slapped myself, trying to pull my head out of the gutters it fell into. The jerk between my legs was alread
~Megan(R18)Why was I a quivering mess? Charles' lustful eyes on my body, watching my every move sent swift shivers down my spine. I didn’t know what it was about Charles that turned me on so much but I loved every bit of it.I swallowed thickly as his hand slid down my stomach, encroaching into my forbidden zone, a wide but seductive plaster on his face. “Do you want me to stop? Just say the word and I will stop,” he tainted.He was trying to bait me, but I knew the rules of our engagement, resistance means you want more. I wanted more. “Shh~stop,” I hissed weakly.The Inner muscles between my legs were beginning to clench, my orgasm was so close even though I just had one not too long ago.With a lip biting moan and clamming of my legs, my orgasm wracked through my body. For a few seconds, Charles continued stroking, ensuring I enjoyed every second of my orgasm.At long last, it was over. We stared at the ceiling above, breathing steadying after the vigorous exercise we had.“Megan.
~ MeganMy eyes slowly opened as the light pierced through, revealing a maid struggling with the automatic windows. The window had to be fully open before it could close again.“I am sorry, ma’am. I didn’t mean to wake you up,” the young maid apologized.I recognized her as the one who occasionally cleaned Charles’ room. I forced a smile, waving aside her apology.“Where is Charles—I mean your boss?” I quickly corrected myself.The maid hesitated, and in that split second, fear of the unknown overwhelmed me.“Mr. Charles is in the study, ma’am. He said he had some important matters to attend to,” the maid responded.“Thank you,” I replied, nodding appreciatively. As the maid scurried away, I swung my legs over the side of the bed and stretched, feeling the stiffness from the night of passion with Charles.It was a miracle that I didn’t wake up with a headache, but every part of my body was aching. Smiling sheepishly, my mind flashed back to the memories of the night, and I couldn’t he