LOGINRomero paced back and forth, his steps restless. Every few seconds, he stopped and strained his neck to look through the glass door, hoping, praying he could see something. Anything. Just to be sure his wife was fine.Aliyah had been due for over a week, but it seemed their baby wasn’t ready to come yet. Just that morning, they had been seated at the dining table, laughing and teasing Bethel over breakfast, when Aliyah suddenly screamed in pain.Heavens.Romero didn’t even remember how they got to the hospital safely. He only recalled driving with shaking hands, fear clogging his chest as Aliyah cried out beside him, her fingers digging painfully into his arm. At the time, he hadn’t felt a thing. Now, standing alone in the waiting area, he began to feel the sting but he didn't mind… his mind was solely on his wife's.She is fine… he assures himself.He had tried to follow her into the ward, but Aliyah had stopped him.‘I will be fine.’ she had said through clenched teeth. ‘I can han
Two years After*The office door pushed open which pulled Romero's attention from his laptop to the door, a smile stretched out his lips.“Daddy!” His daughter, now eight years old squealed happily as she ran towards him, dropping her bags with Wilson.Romero pulled back his chair and got out of it, lowered himself with his arms stretched out, she ran into his arms, he wrapped his hands around her and lifted her, twirled her making her burst in delightful giggles.“How is my little princess doing?” He asked as he planted a kiss on her cheeks.Bethel shook her head, her lips pressed in a thin line, “I am not little anymore, Daddy.”Romero smiled, “Oh my bad. How is my big princess doing?”Bethel gave a toothy smile, “Fine Daddy. I made a new friend in school today.” She said excitedly as Romero walked to the couch and sat down with his daughter on his lap.“Oh, that's good. What's her name?” His daughter's smile widened so much which made Romero frown a little, Wilson who stood behind
**After One Year**Aliyah stared at the little pregnancy test in her hand. Her heart pounded with anxiety… her hands trembled, but she kept her eyes fixed on it.They had been trying for a child. Their sex life… mind-blowing, yet every month still ended with the same disappointment … her period.Aliyah wanted to hold her child, to have a baby for the man she loved so much, proof of their love, and so Bethel would have a playmate.“It’s almost time,” Aliyah whispered to herself.This would be different. She had been feeling so tired lately and all… so this must be it. Their baby was growing inside her and—Aliyah’s thoughts were cut off as the single line reflected boldly on the stick.She tried hard to keep her tears from falling. “Maybe it isn’t five minutes yet,” she tried to convince herself, but deep down she knew she had been standing in front of the bathroom mirror for more than five minutes.With shaky hands, she placed the stick on the sink. She pulled her phone from her short
**Flash Back “Oh! No!” Juliet exclaimed in defeated as she tried in vain to zip up her dress.She had particularly picked the dress that has its zipper in front and still it wouldn't fit her.“Not again.” She murmured as she pulled off the dress, standing before the mirror with just her bra and panties, she examined herself.Did she look bigger than before?She twirled slowly before the mirror, she didn't really see anything that stood out, just that maybe her stomach was a little bigger than before, but it shouldn't have been able to cause her this problem.Suddenly, she felt like crying and before she could stop herself, tears gathered in her eyes.“Charming!” She called and almost immediately she could hear her husband's footsteps approaching the room.“Hey,” He said as his eyes landed on her exposed sexy body, his lips pulled into a mischievous smile as he stood behind her and then wrapped his arms around her.He kissed her neck, “I just have to pull my pants and we did move to t
Flashback*“Ma’am, you are right there is definitely something odd about Fiona.” Wilson said as he and Roscoe took their seats before Aliyah.Roscoe added, “And she definitely doesn't like it that you are back.”Interesting.“She -”Aliyah smiled, “She likes my husband.” She said the words before Roscoe could.The men looked surprised.“You knew?” Wilson asked.Aliyah nodded, “Ofcourse. I knew right from the hospital. It was pretty obvious. She didn't hide it well enough.”“And also, thinking about it now.” Wilson started, “It all makes sense because during the month you weren't around, Fiona wore dresses that were tight and short especially when we have meetings with Boss.” He shook his head, he should have known, he didn't know she was someone like that.“She also always volunteered to work with him, especially when they would be alone. When I have errands to run.” Wilson added.Aliyah balled her fists, “So, I have to fight off Fiona and Natalia. Oh well.” Aliyah released a bitter l
Aliyah rolled her eyes, her lips in a smile, “She has a lover, Romero.” She looked up at him and his expression was so gloomy, “oh gracious! This man!” she laughed and opened her arms, he leaned in and hugged her.“The only man I love is Romero Kingsley. My King. My babe and my darling.” She muttered softly in his ears, “So strong and so delicious.” Her hands roamed his body.“Ocean.” His voice filled with desire, his hand was about to go underneath the gown when the door opened again, “Who the fuck!” Wilson and Roscoe paused in their steps, both exchanged glances… right.. bad timing.“You are still standing?” Romero bit out, still in the arms of his wife.Aliyah laughed and pulled away from her husband who looked so displeased and stared daggers at the younger men who looked scared.“What's the update?” Aliyah asked.“Vance and Sabrina's plane has taken off.” Roscoe answered.“And I heard there is the highest chance of positive feedback from Old Wealth and Boss will surely be gettin







