GOMEZ ENTERPRISEAurora's Point Of View "We should celebrate!" Mr. Gomez was beaming with smiles after we closed a deal with two of their top clients who had been thrilled with their proposals. Everything was my idea, and he couldn’t be more thankful for my support and assistance."That can wait, Mr. Gomez. We're not even started yet.""Oh yes, we are. We could grab dinner or do anything you want." When I shook my head in response, he groaned and tried harder. "It's just a normal celebration. If this is all about being alone with me, you can invite everyone else."I sighed and looked up from my computer. "No, it's not that. I'm just concerned about other things.""They can always wait, Miss Williams."I inhaled deeply and looked back at my computer. Of course, I couldn't tell him about my other concerns, which involved my ex-husband constantly plaguing my life. His attention had slowly diverted to the business, and I feared what he would do next.No, fuck that. I was not going to let
Aurora's Point Of ViewIt wasn't a date; I had planned to grit out work but changed my mind. He could believe whatever he wanted to. All I cared about was how he had managed to get into my house once again. How did he even know I had gone out? And what about the housekeeper and the kids?"You have no right to be in here," I snapped."So you've said a couple of times," he replied dryly and sipped his coffee. My eyes darted to the cup, and I gritted my teeth. That was my coffee cup. How dare he?"Now, get out. And never come back again."Eduardo hummed in response but didn't make a move to leave. Instead, he looked around the kitchen until his eyes finally landed on me. His gaze swept the entirety of my body, and his eyes blazed."I deserve to know where you ran off to, leaving the kids behind."I scoffed and rolled my eyes. "It's none of your business. Besides, someone was looking after them.""The nerve of you to leave my kids under the care of a fucking housekeeper," he growled and p
Aurora's Point Of ViewJust as he said, I lied to him, even though the truth was written all over my face and radiating from my pores. He only smirked knowingly but didn't press any further. Then, he left after wrecking down my walls and promised to return as always.How the hell does he get in the first place, I wondered as I prepared the kids for school. I had a hard time sleeping the whole night and was restless. The little time I slipped off, I had a wet dream that involved my ex-husband touching me in all the right places and whispering dirty words to me.I bolted upright in the middle of the night, a gasp lingering on the tip of my tongue. Sweat coated my skin, and my hair was plastered to my cheeks, neck, and down my shoulders. The shocking part was that my fingers were buried in my panties and my pussy was dripping wet!How in the name of the moon did that happen?"Mummy, you're spilling the tea," Eloise called out, breaking into my jumbled-up thoughts."I'm so sorry, sweetie,
Aurora's Point Of View"Eduardo, what are you doing here?" He smiled sinisterly. "I was just here to bid your ex-boss goodbye on your behalf." I frowned. "What do you mean?" I asked as I walked further into the office. I stood before Eduardo and said, "You shouldn't be here." "No, Aurora, you shouldn't be here. I gave your boss here a proposal." I turned to Ricardo who had rage blazing in his eyes. "What did he say to you?" "I would stop bothering him under one condition," Eduardo said. "And what's that?" "Don't listen to him, Aurora." Ricardo's said. "On a condition that you quit working here and come work for me," Eduardo added and I scoffed in disbelief. "Are you crazy?!" I fumed. "Oh, trust me, sweetheart, this is just the tip of the iceberg of my craziness." "Why do you think I would come join you at your stupid company?" I seethed. "I am not going to do that!" "Oh really?" Eduardo gritted. "Yes!" Ricardo thundered, pulling me to stand by his side. My cheeks heated u
Aurora's Point Of ViewMurmurs erupted from every corner as I stumped inside the company. "Isn't that Mrs. Garcia?" "What is she doing here?" "I thought they had divorced." "Look at how she looks. She really let herself go." I ignored the nasty and unwanted comments and turned in the direction of the elevator. Shit! I needed a key card to open the elevator. Just as I was about to lament, the elevator dinged open and Eduardo emerged with his guards. "Excuse me, miss, you're not permitted to be here..." One tried to hold me but I shoved him back. I got to Eduardo and I sent a harsh slap across his face. Gasped echoed around me as the slap landed on his cheek. Everywhere went dead silent. His face turned in the direction of my slap and he grinned mischievously."Touch her and you'll never use your hands again," Eduardo fired as the guards tried to touch me. I slapped him again. My chest rose and fell as I heaved in rage. "You motherfucker!" I screamed and he smirked cockily. "To
Aurora's Point Of ViewRicardo was in no state to drive so I offered to drive him home. He told me not to worry and was adamant at first but after I insisted, he let me drive him home. The drive home was very quiet. Ricardo had his face turned to the window, gazing outside absentmindedly. Only Moon knew what was going through his mind. The Ricardo I knew would have been mad, flared up, and cursed Eduardo with everything he had in him but right now, Ricardo was calm. No, calm was not the word. He was expressionless. It was as if he felt nothing but emptiness. He wouldn't say a word to me, he wouldn't look at me. Even when I tapped him, he only stirred and he didn't turn to me. So I decided not to push it. When he was ready, he would talk. I drove into the garage of his mansion and he stepped out before I even did. I stepped out and followed behind him. We got to the door and he said, "You can... you can leave." He told me. "I'll take it from here." "I'll leave but not now. Someone h
Aurora's Point Of ViewI knew exactly what he was capable of. The mere thought sent shivers down my spine. "Get lost!"He did the opposite.Like a feather, he slowly and lightly ran his coarse beard over my neck and across my heated cheek, his hot breath making my pulse, respiration, and body temperature jump. What was he doing? And why was my body reacting to him even after five years?I shouldn't allow him to get so close. I should have shoved him away and ordered him out of my house, but I couldn't. Not when my body was burning in flames and he hadn't even touched me."Feels like old times, doesn't it?" he asked, his voice diluted by its unmistakable huskiness.Yes! But I didn't say that out loud. I couldn't lose myself to him again. Never!He licked the sensitive skin on my neck, and I shuddered, stifling a moan. Evander smirked and whispered, "That still turns you on. I can smell your fucking arousal from up here."The cool air in the room created goosebumps that covered my burni
Ricardo's Point Of ViewI never knew how much I wanted Aurora by my side until now. She was the first person to look directly into my eyes. She was the first person to challenge me. She was the first person that didn't cower before me. At first, I vowed to make her fall from her high horse and bow before me but at time went on, I found myself missing her smile. Missing her laughter. Missing her little frown whenever I did something that annoyed her.Gosh she was so beautiful. I never thought I'd meet somebody so beautiful and pure at heart in my life. She was strong and determined. She feared no one and was intimidated by no one - that was one thing I was envious of. Even if I tried to deny it, I was intimidated by Eduardo's power and success. He could make anyone bow at his feet with just a snap of his fingers. He commanded thousands and ruled over a large and the most powerful pack. He had the power to destroy me. He has to power to take away something I've come to cherish so mu
Aurora’s Point of ViewThe boardroom was filled with the hum of low voices, the subtle clicking of laptops, and the rustling of papers as the meeting went on. We were in the middle of a major discussion about a new construction project—a high-end residential complex that Eduardo’s company was bidding on. As I sat at the long, polished table, my attention kept drifting from the presentation slides to Eduardo, who sat at the head of the table.He was calm and collected as always, his eyes sharp as he addressed his team. I admired how he handled these meetings with such ease, delegating responsibilities, asking the right questions, and commanding the room. “Let’s focus on securing the land first,” Eduardo said, his voice deep and authoritative. “We need to ensure that the environmental assessment report is clean. Aurora, do you have the final analysis from the firm?”I straightened in my seat, pushing aside my wandering thoughts. “Yes, I do,” I replied, flipping through the papers in fr
Aurora’s Point of ViewThe laughter and shouts of children echoed all around us as the Father’s Day program continued. The afternoon sun illuminated the schoolyard in warmth, and everywhere I looked, there were families, smiling fathers, excited kids, and a sense of joy that I hadn’t fully anticipated feeling today. I glanced at Eduardo. He was in his element, laughing with Dexter and Eloise as we finished another game. The balloon-popping contest had been awkward at first, but the tension between us had slowly dissolved into something comfortable, almost familiar. He seemed so at ease with the kids—our kids—like he had always been there.But then, Dexter’s question hit me like a punch to the gut.“Mum, is Eduardo… is he our dad?”Time seemed to stop. The world around me faded, and all I could hear was the sound of my heart pounding in my ears. Dexter’s eyes, so full of innocence and curiosity, were locked on me, waiting for an answer. Eloise looked up too, her tiny brows furrowed as
Eduardo’s Point of ViewIt started with a phone call. The headmaster of the twins' school reached out to notify me of an upcoming Father’s Day program. At first, I wasn’t sure what to do with the information. I hadn’t been a part of Dexter and Eloise’s lives for so long, and now, I was being invited to attend something that was, by all accounts, for fathers.Was I really ready for this? Was it too much? Too soon?I hung up the phone, feeling the weight of the decision pressing on my shoulders. For years, I had been absent from their lives—not by choice, but by circumstance. The thought of standing there, surrounded by fathers who had been present, who knew their children’s every like and dislike, who had shared every moment... It made me feel like an outsider. I hadn’t earned the right to be called a father.And yet, a part of me longed to go. To be there. To see them laugh, to join in their fun, and to make memories that I had missed out on for so long.My heart and mind were at war,
Aurora's Point Of ViewI left work early. I haven't seen my kids in a whole day. They must have missed me. I've missed them too. Eduardo drove me home and I thought he would ask if he could come in. I don't wanna admit it but I would've told him to come in without thinking twice. Oh moon, what's happening to me? "Mummy!" I squealed, catching my two joys in my arms. I hugged him tightly, sniffing their hair. "I've missed you so much!" "You did not come home yesterday," Eloise pouted and guilt tore into my heart. "I'm sorry, baby. Mummy had work." What? I can't possibly tell them I got into heat, kissed the man they don't know is their father and begged him to make love to me. No, I can't possibly say that. The evening passed in a blur of giggles, dinner, and bath time with Dexter and Eloise. They were my world, my little anchors keeping me grounded in the chaos of my thoughts. I hadn’t been with them since yesterday, and the guilt of leaving them tugged at my heart.Eloise sat on
Aurora's Point Of View"It was all because of my heat," I defended myself as I took a bite out of the pancake."I did not say otherwise," he shrugged as he sat opposite me on the kitchen island. I watched as he took a bite and licked the sauce off his lips. "What? Still feel devouring me?" He teased, snapping me out of my daze. "I'm fine now," I shoved a spoon of food down my mouth to cover my embarrassment. "Looks like the doctor was right." "Did I do anything weird after last night?" He paused and looked at me like he knew something I didn't know. I shifted uncomfortably in my seat. I cannot remember anything after we both lied down in his bed last night. Surely, I couldn't have done anything worse. "No," he said and I heaved a sigh of relief. "You slept like a baby. Do you feel better now?" I nodded. "I'm back to myself." He pursed his lips, "bummer," I frowned and he chuckled. "I'm just pulling your legs." He gestured to my almost empty plate. "You done with that?" He ask
Aurora's Point Of ViewI woke up to the soft warmth of the morning sun streaming through the curtains, my body wrapped around something soft and firm. For a moment, I sighed in contentment, snuggling closer, my fingers gripping the fabric beneath me. I could still smell him—Eduardo. His scent was everywhere, invading my senses and stirring something deep within me.Then it hit me.I wasn’t holding him. I was hugging a pillow. A pillow that, upon closer inspection, had his tank top draped over it. I blinked in confusion, my mind still foggy from sleep. The cool morning air brushed against my bare legs, and that’s when I realized—I wasn’t in my robe anymore. I was wearing one of his shirts, the soft cotton hanging loosely around me.I sat up abruptly, my heart racing. The events of last night came crashing down on me. The kiss, the way I practically threw myself at him, and his firm but gentle refusal. I buried my face in my hands, groaning in embarrassment. Moon, what had I done? I’d l
Aurora's Point Of ViewAs Eduardo knelt beside me, his hand brushing a strand of hair away from my face, I closed my eyes, trying to focus on the steady rhythm of my breathing. He felt my forehead and said, "You should take a cold bath. You're burning up." He took his hands off and I mourned his touch. "I would contact a doctor I know. Maybe he can prescribe something to help with the heat." I almost shook my head in protest. I did not want to take any pills. I wanted him. I wanted him to pin my hands over my head on the bed and fuck me. Mercilessly. I want him to make me beg for it till I cry. I bit my lip at the thought, my eyes never leaving his. His eyes darkened and I smirked. Fuck I'm loosing my mind. "Go to the bathroom," That was not a request. He left the room, leaving me with my wild thoughts. I managed to drag myself into the bathroom and I immersed myself in the bathtub filled with cold water. I soaked in the cold water, letting it ease the burning heat coursing throu
Aurora's Point Of View I rushed into the bathroom, my heart racing wildly. I pushed myself against the sink and drowned my face in cold water. My breathing was ragged as I struggled to stay on my feet. I staggered into one of the toilets and leaned against the door, trying to steady my breath. My skin stung and my clothes felt like thorns against it. I leaned against the cool metal of the bathroom stall, my body trembling uncontrollably. My heat had reached its peak, and I could feel the overwhelming pressure building in every inch of me. The cold water had done nothing to calm the fire raging inside. It only seemed to make the discomfort more intense, my skin sensitive to even the faintest touch of fabric. I bit down on my lip to suppress the whimper that threatened to escape. I couldn’t let anyone hear me like this—not in the middle of the workday. Not when Eduardo was just down the hall, his scent still lingering in the air, making everything worse. It was as if his presence tri
Aurora's Point Of ViewEduardo dropped me off at home in the evening and my kids welcomed me happily. Eduardo's words kept echoing in my head all night as thoughts of him filled my mind. Was it really possible for us to be together? To become the family we once were? But many years have passed. I'm not even sure I love him anymore. I'm not sure of what I feel towards him? I know he makes my body heat up whenever he is near me, I know my heart thump wildly whenever our hands brush, his touches set my body on fire and I dream of his body on mine sometimes but was that all it was? Lust and nothing else? I sighed deeply and turned in my bed. He said Serena manipulated the whole situation. Did she really? Did Eduardo really had nothing to do with it? Did I mistake what I saw? But if that is the situation, how can he explain the fact that she was still hovering around him? She still visited his mother even. What explanation does he have to that? I glanced at the clock and realized it was