WILLIAMS’ POV The car felt stuffy and hot even if I could feel the night's breeze blowing through my clothes. I only felt heat and I wanted to get t0 the hospital as fast as possible. Are you okay? You need to calm down, you are not observing the road signs and you… My eyes said more than enough, it was able to shut her up as he was fueled with anger and dismay at the comment she made… Williams, Jason's voice from the back of the car echoed, just focus on the road, he said as his eyes kept closing up as I drove info the close breeze of the night. I could feel his faint tap on my back as he continued to urge me to carry on and move faster As I gripped the steering wheel tightly, my knuckles turned white with tension. The darkness of the night seemed to closing in around me, suffocating me. The only sound was the hum of the engine and the soft tapping of Jason's hand on my back, urging me to go faster. I could feel his eyes on me, sense his concern, but I couldn't respond. My mind
WILLIAMS’ POV My mind instantly flee back to the reason why we were coming to the hospital in the first place, my mum… “What is wrong with her” I voiced out as he pointed to his open office. "Let's talk inside," the doctor said, his expression solemn. I followed him into his office, my heart racing with anxiety. "Please, have a seat." He motioned to a chair in front of his desk.I sat down, my eyes fixed on him. "What's going on with my mom?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.The doctor sighed, his eyes filled with compassion. "Your mother's condition is serious, Williams. She's been in an accident, and she's suffered severe injuries."My mind raced as I processed his words. "What kind of injuries?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.The doctor hesitated before speaking. "She has severe head trauma, and her prognosis is uncertain. We're doing everything we can to stabilize her condition, but...it's not looking good."I felt like I'd been punched in the gut. My mom, th
WILLIAMS’ POV My heart continued to pound as I saw the nurses moving round the hospital, not saying anything about what was going on. My eyes turned to Sarah as she approached me from the hospital canteen. “Any news from them” she asked as she sat close to me. “No, but I feel better now, she is a fighter, she would get out of this” I responded as I raised my eyebrows to the roof of my face. “Okay, um, I just got you something to snack on,and, pfft, I, I really have to go, there is something I need to do and the hospital food does not look nice, so I can just get you something on my way back” she suggested as she slowly pulled her bag to her shoulder, watching my eyes to catch the slightest glimpse of disappointment. “That's okay, just make sure you rest well, I would text you later, at least you are here not somewhere else like some people” As Sarah stood up to leave, I felt a pang of disappointment, but I didn't want to burden her with my worries. "Yeah, go get some r
WILLIAMS’ POV My eyes widened as I saw the person seated in the car, it was the alpha, he pulled the gear of the car as he winked at me jjst before he zoomed off. My blood streams ran cold as Monica tried to calm me down. “Um, I guess that gives us a hint of who is behind all this bullshit” she suggested as she pulled me to herself, resting her head on my shoulders. I could see the disappointment and looming disaster as she pulled away, “Please tell me it is a coincidence that Sarah is here with you, I know I told you to mess around but not with..” she was interrupted by Sarah as she took a deep and loud gulp of air. “Just so you know, um, I am not interested in dating your man, I had no intentions of sleeping with him and if I did I would have done that even before you got back from wherever you went to '' Sarah responded just before she tirned around and took her leave. As I looked at Monica, I could see the doubt and fear in her eyes. I knew I had to reassure her, to make he
WILLIAMS’ POVI stood there, frozen in shock, as the door slammed shut behind Monica. The silence was deafening, and my mind reeled with the weight of our argument. It felt like a storm had ripped through the penthouse, leaving behind a desolate landscape of shattered promises and wounded hearts.One minute we were reconnecting, the fragile threads of trust weaving back together. The next, I'd managed to unravel them all with my clumsy attempts at fidelity. Shame burned a hole in my gut.I took a shuddering breath, willing myself to move. I had to go after her, explain. But as I lurched towards the door, a horrifying thought struck me. What if it was too late? What if, in my desperate search for solace, I'd pushed her away for good?Just then, my phone buzzed, a discordant melody against the oppressive silence. Dread coiled around my throat like a serpent. It was the Alpha.My finger hovered over the decline button, the urge to bury my head in the sand momentarily appealing. But the k
WILLIAMS’ POV As we held each other, the world around us melted away, leaving only the two of us, lost in our love. We stood there for what felt like an eternity, our hearts beating as one, our souls reconnected.Finally, Monica pulled back, her eyes sparkling with tears. "We need to talk," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.I nodded, my throat constricting with emotion. "I know. But first, let's get out of here. Let's get away from all this drama and just be us."Monica nodded, a small smile playing on her lips. "Okay."We drove across town, the tension between us palpable. We couldn't keep our hands off each other, our fingers intertwined as we stole glances at each other."I can't believe we're together again," Monica said, her voice filled with wonder."I know," I replied, my voice low and husky. "I feel like I've been living in a dream, and now I'm finally awake."Monica's eyes locked onto mine, her gaze burning with desire. "I feel the same way," she whispered.We bare
WILLIAMS’ POV Relief slammed into me like a tidal wave as Monica peeled out of the parking lot. Relief tinged with a heavy dose of dread. Dr. Lee's cryptic words echoed in my head, each syllable a drumbeat against my racing heart."Who could it be?" Monica asked, her voice laced with concern mirroring my own."I don't know," I admitted, the knot of fear in my stomach tightening with every passing streetlight. "But it has to be someone connected to Jason's accident. Someone who doesn't want him talking."The hospital materialized ahead, a beacon of both hope and trepidation. Relief washed over me at the thought of Jason, my friend finally pulling himself back from the brink. But the mystery surrounding my mother's unexpected visit, coupled with Dr. Lee's ominous warnings, cast a long, cold shadow.I practically ripped through the automatic doors, the sterile scent of disinfectant assaulting me in a way that was both calming and jarring. "Where's Jason's room?" I demanded, grabbing the
WILLIAMS’ POV The sterile white walls of the hospital hallway seemed to press in on me as I walked alongside Monica. Relief battled with a cold dread in my gut. The truth about the Alpha was out, but the feeling of resolution was elusive."You okay?" Monica asked, her voice laced with concern right beside my ear.I forced a smile. "Yeah, just...a lot to process.""An understatement," she agreed, her eyes flickering towards my mother who trailed behind us, a deep frown creasing her brow.Suddenly, Mom stopped, her hand reaching out to grip my arm with surprising strength. "Williams, there's something you haven't told me." Her voice was a low rasp, heavy with suspicion that sent a jolt through me.My heart hammered a frantic rhythm against my ribs. "What do you mean?" I stammered, trying to sound casual."The Alpha," she said, her gaze sharp. "Why did he single you out? There's more to the story, isn't there?"Busted. The thought slammed into me with the force of a wrecking ball. I sto
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