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Celina's POV "Hi," I said when I looked at Jefferson, who had just come from his office. I stood up from my chair and met him half way and kissed him. Yes, the kind of kiss like there's no tomorrow. And I hope it'll end up with me bending over on the table. Or maybe not, as our lips separated and he looked at me. "Missed me?" He asked, grinning. "So much," I replied happily, "Me too." And we both laughed. "Why are you not done yet?" He asked. "I can't think of anything." "Well, that's new." He said and pulled me back to the table and sat on his chair with me on his lap. He looked into my laptop and started looking into my designs. "They all looked good." "Yeah, but I didn't want them to just look good. I want them to be perfect. I had a feeling that there was something missing and I couldn't point out what it was." I replied. "How's your work?" I asked because I didn't want to talk about my designs anymore. I don't know why I was not in the mood the whole day. I t happens to m
Jefferson's POV The trip to Kenom did great to our relationship. After we came back, we were more intimate together. Celina even initiated sometimes and I liked it. She can keep up with my needs, which made me think that she was now comfortable with me and she told me everything she wanted to tell me and so am I. Our little making out started to get a little creative as the days went on and it made me feel excited about it. She let me do what I wanted to do for her and I let her do the same. All in all, I was more than satisfied with her and I loved her so much. We often talked about the company and her projects and I saw how happy she was whenever her clients were satisfied with her work. She was really good at her stuff and she was happy about it. It has been very hectic in the last week because of a partnership proposal that we managed to bag yesterday. It was an architecture firm. Thinking that Celina likes to design and she was actually an architect, I thought that she would wa
Jefferson's POV Next morning, I woke up and looked at Celina's side of the bed, only to find it empty. I looked around and called her but I received no answer. I rushed out of the bedroom thinking she had left me and looked for Susane. "Did you see Celina?" "In the study room," she replied, and I rushed to the study. It was locked and she wasn't opening the door either. I took the key and opened it. I look at her usual spot, which is on my office table and chair, but she's not there as well. Just her drawing tablet. Then I noticed that the door to the verandah was open, so I went there and I felt relieved when I found her there. She looked at me and rolled her eyes at me and got back to the canvas in front of her. I guess she was still mad at me. "It's still early, have you eaten?" I asked her. I wanted to sound casual, but I don't think I succeeded. I feel nervous that he will not talk to me. She didn't reply and continued what she was doing. I am not good at art, but I can tell
Third Person's POV Jefferson was very thankful when Celina forgave him. He was very anxious that their fight would last long because it was the first time that they had one. Thinking that his wife had started to get jealous, he promised to himself that he was not going to do anything that would make her feel insecure. Although he couldn't see the reason why she had to, because, for him, she was perfection. He went to the office the following day and looked for his cell phone. He wondered where he had forgotten it if he didn't leave without it. "Sir," Bree, her secretary, greeted her as she got into his office. He nodded at her while he kept on searching in his drawers, thinking he had placed it there unknowingly. "Your cell phone," Bree said and his eyes automatically flew to her. "You left it on my table the other day. I was going to give it back to you yesterday but you didn't come to work," she informed him. He started to think whether he had really put it down there or what. "
Celina's POV It was quite amusing how women wanted to be with my husband. I am happy that he was very handsome and rich and everything a woman would want for a husband. But it was so irritating that they wanted him so much to take him away from me. That will never happen. The fact that he already told me that he loved me made me feel more possessive of him, especially when I told him that I felt the same. His secretary obviously had a thing for him and I should show her that he is mine and mine alone. We had a fight over her and I admit that it was because I was jealous. If he had not told me that he tried to own a share in an architectural firm because of me and everything was for me, I would never ever forgive him easily. Yes, I was touched. Who wouldn't, right? He was willing to give me everything and wanted me to become the best of me. Plus, his touch was really addicting. I have never felt such sensual feelings towards any man and he was the only one who could make me feel want
Jefferson's POV Celina was enjoying her work at Arts and Crafts and I was glad that she liked to be there. I thought she wouldn't like it because of our argument, but it was only because I was with another woman. If it wasn't the case, she would have accepted it since she would be designing. She told me about what had happened on her first day and I sulked for two days because it seems that she didn't tell everyone that she was my wife. Her request to bring Mr. Sunji in the firm confused me at first, only after she explained to me that I understood. She didn't want anyone saying that she landed a project because of me, the same reason why she invited Mr. Sunji again. I wonder what was going on in their meeting. It was scheduled a week later and during that time, she had been angry when we got home. I remember how she complained about her colleague's attitude. "They thought highly of themselves and didn't want to accept opinions. Because I was new and their ego couldn't accept the f
Jefferson's POV I am very possessive of Celina and seeing the photo on my phone makes me out of my mind. I don't know who the man is and even if I trusted my wife, I can't help but feel jealous. The guy was handsome and he looked like he came from a good family. I wonder who he was that he was with Celina when she told me that she would be having a late lunch with Dennis, Mr. Sunji and his son. Thinking about it, is he Mr. Sunji's son? Why is he holding Celina's hand? Was it a coincidence that the photographer took advantage of? It was clear that she was being watched, but by whom? Although I was still furious that she had been held by another man, I was worried at the same time. After I cleaned up everything, I went out of my office to get Celina into her office. "I'm sorry Sir," Bree said when she bumped into me. I was already in a bad mood and here she was adding to my anger. How can she recklessly bury her face in my chest? I pushed her a little as I held her on both her should
Celina's POV How am I going to let Jefferson go when I only want him in my life? He was the only man that I wanted to try anything with, no matter how much I disliked it. I was worried that he would make me bend over and take me in my a** because I felt like a wh*** if he ever did that with me. But I love him so much that I wanted to please him in any way I could and fu****g me in my behind was something I am willing to try and do for him. I was glad that he respected me and would want my permission first before he would ever do that. I like that about him, always thinking of me and not just himself. He is not like any other man I know who would let a woman lie and take them any way they wanted without consulting or asking their partner. That day that he showed my photo with Lloyd was disturbing because it was definitely a threat to our relationship. Whoever he or she was that was following me must have wanted me or Jefferson for themselves. I don't know about Jefferson, but I didn'
Celina's POV Jefferson was at my side all the time I felt down. Our daughter remained healthy after what I went through and I thank God for that. I felt humiliated and violated. However, being able to be with my husband and our baby helped me recover more quickly than my psychologist thought. My doctor was very supportive and careful every time she tried to make me say something about that incident. She said that in time, I will be able to smile and laugh wholeheartedly, especially now that the culprit is in jail paying for his crime. Afterward, my husband explained what had happened, and I was thankful that he cared so much about me. I thanked him for having someone to look after me when he was not around. I know it was because he is wealthy that he could do such a thing and I feel lucky about that. I guess having money is not that terrible after all. I used to think having too much was an exaggeration of the way we live. For me, it was enough that there was food on my table and a r
Jefferson's Celina was still sleeping, our baby is fine and I hope that this will make her feel a little better. What had happened to her was very traumatic and I wouldn't blame her if she became hysterical when she woke up, so I had to be with her when that happened. The man who did that to her was now in police custody and dad was the one who was taking care of the case. I don't know who he was, but according to the police, he had some cases of swindling, fraud, rape and murder. He will surely rot in jail and I will make sure of that. I looked at Celina again and smiled. She looked like our daughter. I've got two girls to woo for the rest of my life. I caressed her head and rubbed her arm when she suddenly opened her eyes, very slowly. "Hey, my Celina," I said in my most loving tone. I want her to feel that she's safe because I am here. Her tears started to fall when she saw me and my heart broke, "Our baby, Jefferson. Where's our baby." She said hysterically when she felt her
Jefferson's POV Celina is really persistent. I didn't want her to go but I was sure that she'd insist, so I had to agree with her so she wouldn't get mad at me. I contacted Noli and asked for help and referred to me a good bodyguard that could look after her when she leaves. Although I asked him not to show up in front of her because she would only get mad and would only think that it was only a waste of money. I am going to be very busy in the company because I am having a hard time trusting people again, after Noris and a few board members did that to the company. Having someone to look after Celina wherever she goes will put me at ease, so I'd rather spend it even if it was so much so that I could work properly. "Sir, Ma'am Celina is in the company now," Lester, the bodyguard, reported. "Thank you, just be careful not to show yourself and let her know that you are watching over her. I didn't want her to get mad at me, OK?" "Copy that Sir," he replied, and we ended the call an
Third Person's POV "Do you think she still remembers you?" Celina heard Mary Jane Diaz's voice. "Of course! How can she forget about me?" She heard the man's voice answering and she tried to remember who he was but she couldn't. She kept herself quiet in fear that they would do something to her and her baby. "She's already pregnant and you still want her?" "Why would you care? Did I say anything about you and your sister wanting the same man?" the man asked, "What now?" "You can leave us alone. I am going to take care of her. I will be transporting her to a far away province where no one will ever know her and live as a family." The man answered as if he was crazy. "Oh, you don't need to tell me whoever among you and your sister managed to take Jefferson, so no need to contact me. Our deal ends here and no matter what happens to you or your sister, it is not my concern anymore." the man added, and she heard footsteps walking out of the room. Celina had her eyes closed and fe
Celina's POV I am very happy after finding out about my parents. I know that the hospital needs to be discrete about the donors' identity, but thankfully, Daddy John's friend helped. After hearing what he said, I decided to do the same and enlist myself as an organ donor. I wanted to do something to others that might change their lives just like my own father did to mine. Yes, I am not sure that whoever will have any of my organs will do the same as what Daddy John had done, but the fact that I somehow helped the recipient to extend his or her life was already something. I just hope that Jefferson will support me on this and will not argue about it either. He was very protective of me, especially when I got pregnant, and loved him even more. Speaking of being pregnant, my doctor told me that I can attend meetings and get back to work as long as I don't have to travel long. I will only be sitting at work and even during meetings, so I guess it would be fine if I agreed to meet one o
Jefferson's POV My curiosity aroused when I saw how serious dad was. "Dad, I want you to know that I am very happy with my life now. Especially when I am going to be a father soon, so you can tell me why you chose her to marry either of me and Noris." he sighed and looked at Celina. It seemed to me that he was worried about my wife, so I waited for him. I didn't want to force him when he's not ready, "Dad, it's fine if you can't tell us yet," Celina said as she held his hand. "I have no regrets about my decision too. I would still have run away from my adoptive parents if you had not asked them to marry me off to your son." She added. "I just didn't want to hurt you. You're like a daughter to me and I can see that you can't remember your past." Dad replied" You to my wife". I didn't know anything about Celina, so telling him that made me feel worried as well. "Dad, I am too happy now to think about my past. Yes, I will be sad, but to succumb to that feeling and hate the world, that
Jefferson's POV Everything seems perfect and I am content. I am going to be a father soon and I can feel how much my wife loves me. Who would have thought that we would end up so devoted and loving to each other and are now building our own family? I may not have liked the idea of being married to Celina at first, but I guess dad really had good eyes for people. I don't know if Celina will end up as happy as she was now if Noris agreed to marry her. But I am sure that he will be the happiest man in the world right now while I am grieving for my own loss. I guess God was good to me. He gave me the ability to run a business and a loving wife. There's nothing perfect in this world, but Celina is perfect in my imperfect world. She fits perfectly in my life while my d*** was perfectly fits in her pu***, fu**! I want her now. Why am I even thinking about that kind of thing when she was already 6 months pregnant and on her way to the 7th? For two consecutive months, we saw our baby. Celi
Warning!! Mature Content!! Celina's POV "I already said I am fine, I guess it is normal for pregnant women to constantly vomit everything they eat." I told Jefferson, he was very worried that I almost ate nothing now that everything I put in my stomach was now filling our bathroom sink. At first, I had a hard time dealing with it. But as days went by, I started to get used to it. "You can't blame me, my Celina. I love you so much and I was worried that you're not getting everything that your body needs because you always throw up." he replied as he helped me sit down on our bed after we walked out of our bathroom. "Maybe our baby doesn't like the food that I am eating." I said, "Then what does our little princess want?" he asked as he stroked my tummy gently. I rolled my eyes at him for assuming that we will be having a princess. What if it's a baby boy? "You know what, don't let your hopes out. We don't know what the baby's gender is until, I guess, in the fifth month or so, m
Third Person's POV Celina stays in the mansion but she still takes jobs only one at a time. He looked after the construction of the country club via the phone and, if before, she went to the site once a week. Now, she's calling the engineer and the contractor almost daily. She didn't want her pregnancy to be the cause of any delays and problems with her job. "Dennis, I talked to Engr. Mark and he wanted to consult something but I couldn't go there. Can you do me a favor by going there on my behalf?" I said when he answered my call. "No problem," Dennis replied, "You know you should be resting right now. I don;t think Mr. Scott would be happy if he found out that you are still working like this," he added. "No, it's no biggie. I was just sitting comfortably taking selfies and sending them to him, so I don't think that he will have time to get mad at me." she replied, laughing. "I guess you had him in your hands," he commented, "No, he just loves me so much," she replied, and after