WILLIAMS’ POV My eyes slightly open up. As I opened them I swiftly saw myself staring at the white ceiling light, the room was cold, freezing even and I looked just right where she stood, she rolled her eyes at me but gave me a concerned look at the same time. “Oh, Mr Williams you are awake, are you sure you are okay? How do you feel?” The doctor asked in concern.“Yes, sure I am fine, I just have a slight headache and I feel kind of dizzy. What happened?” I asked, confused by the whole situation. Emily laughed at my comment as she stared at me in anger. “You really do not know what happened?” She paused for a while smirking her lips together. “The thing is you were so bored by our sexual activity that you passed out while we were having sex” her voice increased as the doctor stared at her before rolling his eyes off her. “I, um… ah!! My head aches” I tried changing the subject but she looked at me with even more disgust and disappointment. This time she was not having it. “Se
As she walked down the aisle, her mind was conflicted. She could feel a rush of emotions, from pain to anger, sadness, and even happiness. But the bad things that had happened to her had blinded her to thinking about Williams for so long. She slowly walked down the aisle, her eyes fixed on her husband-to-be standing right in front of her, her legs shaking, her heart pounding inside her chest. "Wow, this is really happening," she thought to herself, but there was no going back now. She seemed simply numb, still hurting, but she wanted another chance at love, another chance that this marriage could give to her. "I love you," he said to her as she reached him."Wow, you look stunning," Steve said, his eyes locked on hers as he took her hand.Monica blushed, feeling a mix of emotions. "Thanks, you do not look so bad yourself," she replied, trying to sound calm.The minister cleared his throat, smiling. "Dear beloved, we are gathered here today to witness the union of Monica and Steve i
WILLIAMS’ ’ POV FIVE YEARS LATER“You have been trying for sometime now, I believe it is time to try other options, my advice is you let your body heal from the miscarriages you have had and try adoption or surrogacy. Mr Williams, Mr Williams are you with us” Emily quickly pinched me to catch my attention. “Oh yeah, sure. I can hear you. I am a little absent minded today. I am sorry” Emily gently wrapped her hands around mine like she was holding a clutch purse. “You can continue, doctor,” she said, her voice low and husky. “If the surrogacy is going to work totally depends on the both of you and I want this to be an easy going process. I um… the bottom line of all I am saying now is give the baby making thing sometime and now your sex life should be minimal, maybe just oral sex and foreplay nothing serious” he advised as we both stared at each other I felt a surge of embarrassment at the doctor's words, but Emily just squeezed my hand reassuringly. "We understand, doctor. We will
WILLIAMS’ POV “What do you want?” I asked her as she tried to storm off . “Upu heard what he said, we are perfect, there is nothing wrong. We just have to be patient” I said as I tried to calm her down. Her eyes were puffy and filled with salty water. I could see through the glossy eyes that she was scared. “Would you get married to someone else or get someone else pregnant?” My hands tilted off her shoulders. “What?” I spoke in shock, “ why would you insinuate such nonsense. I love you and I do not intend to leave your side.” I said with my voice laced with a little bit of anger. “I love you” She looked at me confused and traumatized. “I just want to take a quick nap,” she slowly walked towards me, her eyes piercing through my soul. It was five years already and I still fell short when he concerned her advances towards me. “I just want you to lie by my side. No sexual thoughts!!” She warned before pulling my hands and dragging me to the bedroom. “I wish I knew her,” she voiced
Steve stared at him watching what he would do next but his eyes told the tale of a man scared for his life. “Scott, what do you think of training you to use your powers?” He asked, trying to start up a conversation but the kid stared at him quietly, not uttering a word. “Hey guys, I was thinking it is high time we go on a trip to Paris as a family and um, I know for now Scott…” Monica paused looking at Scott as she was thinking of her next choice of words, she could also not help but be careful around him.“You are scared, mum, I promise I am not going to hurt anybody, I just want to be part of this family. I want you to love me.” He said as he looked at her. The air in the room thickened with the pressure that increased at each moment. “If you would feel safer around me if I take the training for my powers I would take it but I just want you and our neighbors to treat me like a normal…” Monica immediately shut him up, pulling her fingers to his lips. “You are normal and I love yo
WILLIAMS’ POV I stood frozen, my words caught in my throat. Emily's words cut deep, and I realized my mistake."Emily, I..." I started, but she cut me off."Don't. Just don't. You have made it clear where your priorities lie. Monica, always MMonica.She is dead for crying out loud and I have done so much for you to love me even half the way you loved her but. No, you are always fixating about her and even talking about her in your sleep."Her voice trembled with anger and hurt. I took a step forward, but she held up her hand."Don't you dare come near me. I need space. I need time to think. I want a child and if that is too hard for you to understand I would get one myself. " she looked at me, her eyes burning with anger. I could see that crack that grew on her face and I knew I had to say something real quick.I nodded, feeling defeated. "I understand. I will give you space."Emily turned, attempting to leave, but I called out to her."Emily, wait. Please understand..."She spun aro
WILLIAMS’ POV I stood frozen, my hand still grasping the doorknob. Emily's words echoed in my mind, and I felt a rush of desire mixed with frustration."Emily, please," I begged, knocking on the door again. "Do not do this to me."The door creaked open, and Emily's sultry voice wafted out. "I am not doing anything to you, Williams. I am giving you a choice."I stepped inside, my eyes locking onto hers. "You are blackmailing me. That is what this is and Ibelieve you know it" I looked at her wondering what must be going through her mind. “Okay, just a hand job. I know you want to lick me up so bad, let's just make eachother cum and…”Emily's smile was radiant. "It is easy, choose, your cock or your trip. And you can call it whatever you want. But I know what I want."I took a deep breath, my cock still throbbing with desire. "And what is that?" I asked, exchanging glances between the hard cock and her face. Emily's eyes sparkled. "I want you to stay. I want you to choose me."I felt a
WILLIAMS’ POV PRESENT DAY “Mum I just wanted to know why you have a property in Monica's name kept in a safe” I stated in a firm voice. My hands crossed each other as I stared at her waiting for a reply from the woman who claimed to care so much about me.My mum's expression changed from calm to shocked, her eyes widening in surprise. I could see through the facade she was trying to put up with hands.“I asked a question mum, all this act you are trying to put up would definitely not work. Did you kill her?” I asked confused by her actions and my mind could only think of the worst of her at the moment. “Why would you accuse me of killing a young lady I loved so much, we both lost someone precious, let me juggle your memory if you do not remember” she voiced out as the expression of shock that once enveloped her face slowly turned into anger. “I did not kill her, if that makes you feel better” she said as she stared into my eyes. Her once calm eyes were now burning red. “I hear y
Steve slowly pulled his grip but continued to stare at her in a mallicious way, “I am sorry, you pushed me to that point” he complained trying to defend himself. “Dad, dad, dad!!” Scott yelled out. Steve's heart pounded fearing that scott might have heard everything. “Mum, stpp fighting,” Steve looked at the young boy, his words disappeared as he continued to tty his best to get the words out but. Monica's eyes welled up with tears as she knelt beside Scott, embracing him tightly. "We are not fighting, baby. Mommy and Daddy were just discussing something."Scott's innocent eyes looked up at Steve, then back at Monica. "But why are you crying, Mommy?"Monica forced a smile. "I am okay, sweetie. Just a little tired." Her eyes were quite pale but she just stared at him gently trying to convince him that she was okay. Steve's expression softened, but his voice remained firm. "Let's go inside, Scott. We will talk about this later, Monica."As Steve led Scott away, Monica's gaze lingere
WILLIAMS’ POV I did not know what to feel, if I should be happy that I was finally free from the woman that tormented me for so long or I should be happy that she was not her. My heart felt nothing, it was numb. “Where was the last place you found her?” My voice cracked up from straining it from shouting. “I need to find her and my child” My mum looked at me without saying anything, her arms wrapped around her body and her lips tightly packed. “I would take that as you do not know as well” I started kissing my teeths while she sat in silence. “I curse the day…” “Don't you dare, you threw that young girl out on the streets, for what?” She paused looking at me. Acting as though she wanted me to reply. “You threw her out, she probably would have died after she left. People hated her for just daying you and you knew it, but your ego was so big that you couldn't think of what you were doing” I stood in silence as my mum rained word after word on me. “I only saw her dying as the only
WILLIAMS’ POV PRESENT DAY “Mum I just wanted to know why you have a property in Monica's name kept in a safe” I stated in a firm voice. My hands crossed each other as I stared at her waiting for a reply from the woman who claimed to care so much about me.My mum's expression changed from calm to shocked, her eyes widening in surprise. I could see through the facade she was trying to put up with hands.“I asked a question mum, all this act you are trying to put up would definitely not work. Did you kill her?” I asked confused by her actions and my mind could only think of the worst of her at the moment. “Why would you accuse me of killing a young lady I loved so much, we both lost someone precious, let me juggle your memory if you do not remember” she voiced out as the expression of shock that once enveloped her face slowly turned into anger. “I did not kill her, if that makes you feel better” she said as she stared into my eyes. Her once calm eyes were now burning red. “I hear y
WILLIAMS’ POV I stood frozen, my hand still grasping the doorknob. Emily's words echoed in my mind, and I felt a rush of desire mixed with frustration."Emily, please," I begged, knocking on the door again. "Do not do this to me."The door creaked open, and Emily's sultry voice wafted out. "I am not doing anything to you, Williams. I am giving you a choice."I stepped inside, my eyes locking onto hers. "You are blackmailing me. That is what this is and Ibelieve you know it" I looked at her wondering what must be going through her mind. “Okay, just a hand job. I know you want to lick me up so bad, let's just make eachother cum and…”Emily's smile was radiant. "It is easy, choose, your cock or your trip. And you can call it whatever you want. But I know what I want."I took a deep breath, my cock still throbbing with desire. "And what is that?" I asked, exchanging glances between the hard cock and her face. Emily's eyes sparkled. "I want you to stay. I want you to choose me."I felt a
WILLIAMS’ POV I stood frozen, my words caught in my throat. Emily's words cut deep, and I realized my mistake."Emily, I..." I started, but she cut me off."Don't. Just don't. You have made it clear where your priorities lie. Monica, always MMonica.She is dead for crying out loud and I have done so much for you to love me even half the way you loved her but. No, you are always fixating about her and even talking about her in your sleep."Her voice trembled with anger and hurt. I took a step forward, but she held up her hand."Don't you dare come near me. I need space. I need time to think. I want a child and if that is too hard for you to understand I would get one myself. " she looked at me, her eyes burning with anger. I could see that crack that grew on her face and I knew I had to say something real quick.I nodded, feeling defeated. "I understand. I will give you space."Emily turned, attempting to leave, but I called out to her."Emily, wait. Please understand..."She spun aro
Steve stared at him watching what he would do next but his eyes told the tale of a man scared for his life. “Scott, what do you think of training you to use your powers?” He asked, trying to start up a conversation but the kid stared at him quietly, not uttering a word. “Hey guys, I was thinking it is high time we go on a trip to Paris as a family and um, I know for now Scott…” Monica paused looking at Scott as she was thinking of her next choice of words, she could also not help but be careful around him.“You are scared, mum, I promise I am not going to hurt anybody, I just want to be part of this family. I want you to love me.” He said as he looked at her. The air in the room thickened with the pressure that increased at each moment. “If you would feel safer around me if I take the training for my powers I would take it but I just want you and our neighbors to treat me like a normal…” Monica immediately shut him up, pulling her fingers to his lips. “You are normal and I love yo
WILLIAMS’ POV “What do you want?” I asked her as she tried to storm off . “Upu heard what he said, we are perfect, there is nothing wrong. We just have to be patient” I said as I tried to calm her down. Her eyes were puffy and filled with salty water. I could see through the glossy eyes that she was scared. “Would you get married to someone else or get someone else pregnant?” My hands tilted off her shoulders. “What?” I spoke in shock, “ why would you insinuate such nonsense. I love you and I do not intend to leave your side.” I said with my voice laced with a little bit of anger. “I love you” She looked at me confused and traumatized. “I just want to take a quick nap,” she slowly walked towards me, her eyes piercing through my soul. It was five years already and I still fell short when he concerned her advances towards me. “I just want you to lie by my side. No sexual thoughts!!” She warned before pulling my hands and dragging me to the bedroom. “I wish I knew her,” she voiced
WILLIAMS’ ’ POV FIVE YEARS LATER“You have been trying for sometime now, I believe it is time to try other options, my advice is you let your body heal from the miscarriages you have had and try adoption or surrogacy. Mr Williams, Mr Williams are you with us” Emily quickly pinched me to catch my attention. “Oh yeah, sure. I can hear you. I am a little absent minded today. I am sorry” Emily gently wrapped her hands around mine like she was holding a clutch purse. “You can continue, doctor,” she said, her voice low and husky. “If the surrogacy is going to work totally depends on the both of you and I want this to be an easy going process. I um… the bottom line of all I am saying now is give the baby making thing sometime and now your sex life should be minimal, maybe just oral sex and foreplay nothing serious” he advised as we both stared at each other I felt a surge of embarrassment at the doctor's words, but Emily just squeezed my hand reassuringly. "We understand, doctor. We will
As she walked down the aisle, her mind was conflicted. She could feel a rush of emotions, from pain to anger, sadness, and even happiness. But the bad things that had happened to her had blinded her to thinking about Williams for so long. She slowly walked down the aisle, her eyes fixed on her husband-to-be standing right in front of her, her legs shaking, her heart pounding inside her chest. "Wow, this is really happening," she thought to herself, but there was no going back now. She seemed simply numb, still hurting, but she wanted another chance at love, another chance that this marriage could give to her. "I love you," he said to her as she reached him."Wow, you look stunning," Steve said, his eyes locked on hers as he took her hand.Monica blushed, feeling a mix of emotions. "Thanks, you do not look so bad yourself," she replied, trying to sound calm.The minister cleared his throat, smiling. "Dear beloved, we are gathered here today to witness the union of Monica and Steve i