ETHAN’S P.O.V. It won't go flaccid, my dick. After peeing, I returned to the bedroom to find her gone. She must have left after I told her that I didn't want to see her. Her presence disgusted me. It spoke of my pain. The demonic part of me that I had tried quenching for years. Yet, I wanted to keep her close. To hurt her and make her cry bloody tears. To break her until she has nothing to hold onto anymore. Just then, my gaze moved toward the bed sheet as I wanted to call the maid to come change it. Every part of her disgusted me, her smell and her scent, I don't want any of them. The last thing I wanted was my bed smelling of her. However, when I looked at the sheet, I saw that it had been changed. Who the hell changed it? I didn't inform anyone to change it. Perhaps it was Chloe? She would be damned if it was her as I did not ask her to do anything like that. She did so without my command and that would cause her immense pain. Who was she to think that she could do things with
CHLOE. My body still hurts so much. Every part of me hurt like I had been working all day. It was only morning and I had just woken up. Yet, my body ached me. I hated the situation that I was in. I hated that I had lost my first time to a man who hated me so much more than thrash itself. I wished that I could change my life from this but I couldn't. That morning, I had my bath because I was going to pay my mother’s bills. It was the only thing that gave me hope and reminded me that the body pain was for a good cause. There was nothing to regret anymore, my virginity was gone and it would never come back. I had to brace myself and move on. I had to forget the past and look ahead. After bathing, I applied cream to my body and did my skincare. I carried these things around with me so even when I came here, it was with me. My skin looked glassy like always, there was no blemish. This was a part of me that I liked. I could never be less than Chloe Hathaway because that was my origin. Af
CHLOE. Even after slapping her, I wasn't satisfied. I wanted to break her in two and also hit Grayson. He was pissed that I had hit his woman, but there was nothing he could do to me. There was no way he could hit me. I left them, he was attending to his woman and I walked past them and stopped the first cab that I saw. While in the cab, all I felt was anger toward them. I wished that I could smack the shutout of the two of them and also expose Greyson for what he did to my father. I gave him a chance and he chose to ruin my family. He chose to ruin me and take everything that I stood for. However, I was going to make sure that I had my revenge. I wouldn't let him ruin me. Never! He would pay for all that he had done, from the beginning to the end. I just needed to bounce back to my feet. Getting back to Ethan’s home which was now mine, I made a mental note to go and do nothing but rest. I wanted to avoid the toxicity that surrounded the house. To my shocking dismay, I found Eth
KATHERINE. Chloe's screams pierced my ears, both sides of my eyes were filled with her cry and it made me very happy. I loved the sound of her pain. The first time Ethan brought her to the house, I thought he had brought another competition. A woman who was going to try to take my place as the only woman who could satisfy him. Although no woman had ever tried to, not his past girlfriends, they could never. When Ethan started to punish her and make her suffer, I was so happy. I was happy because she was getting a taste of her medicine. I didn't know Chloe from there. No, I didn't even know Chloe Hathaway from television as she was famous for being rich and spoilt. I knew Chloe Hathaway as a bully who bullied my older brother back in high school. She tormented his life and made him miserable. Chloe wasn't humane. She was a cruel animal. A wolf in human clothing. She was an example of that werewolf book I read only she was cruel. I hated her very much. I had never thought that
ETHAN. Everywhere was silent and dark. More than usual. I usually loved silence but not this kind. It had an air of sadness around it. There was something about it that wasn't sitting right with me. I walked through the fsr following the silence. This silence had a sound. It was drawing me in. I couldn't resist the strength of it. I wondered what was going on but I couldn't wrap my head around it. How did I end up in a situation like this, I couldn't say. All I knew was that the silence was calling my name, asking for me. Craving for me. Stepping into the living room, I beheld a scene that I had never thought I could in my entire life. I walked in and saw my mother around a neck tied to the ceiling fan. Every part of me stopped and all I did was stare at the scene. It was a shocking sight and it took some time for me to be able to interpret it. I was in so shock that every part of me began to tremble so much. Her neck we squeezed showing how the rope had squeezed life out of
ETHAN. Emily was the name of my sister. A beautiful and bubbly girl. She was always positive-minded. I used to never believe in myself. Believing in myself as a young poor boy from a poor home wasn't easy but my sister was different. She reminded me every day that life was going to get easier. Even when our mother died, she was the first to accept it. The first to believe that she had gone to a better place. She loved her mom very much, but she accepted that it was better for her to rest in heaven. My mother had done a lot for us. She struggled like a mother and would rather go on an empty stomach than do shit. She was that kind of woman. She was strong and beautiful. She was everything. Mom was the only woman I had ever loved. She showed me love even when I was nothing. She was my woman. She was my everything. I walked into the room nobody had access to. I had warned Chloe from coming here because I didn't want her to know this side of me. The side of me that was vulnerable. Nob
CHLOE. I wasn't supposed to cry. I hadn't cried in many years. Perhaps the last time I cried was when I was a baby wanting chocolate which I always got. From the age of five, I didn't have to throw tantrums to be given what I wanted. I was always given without trouble, that was the way. Mom and Dad pampered me; they loved me and they made sure that I lacked nothing. That was the life that they built for me. That was the life they chose for me. Now I had a completely different life from the one that they chose for me. Things are almost difficult for me now. They are difficult because here no one was going to give me what I wanted. No one was going to let me rest when I was tired. My movement was restricted here and they regarded me as nothing. Ethan hated me purely and he showed me that he hated me very much. He wasn't looking at me. He didn't act like he even saw me. “Are you deaf? He raised his eyes and I knew that I was doomed because he looked at me. He looked away from what
ETHAN. I stood by the window and stared into nothingness. It was six o clock in the morning and I had just came back from my morning jog. It's been two days since Chloe helped me with the proposal and today I'm going to present it to the company. A smile tugged at the edge of my lip but I quickly smoothened it out. I was impressed by her intelligence. It was good to know she wouldn't be useless and could actually help in some way. A knock resounded on the door jilting me out of my reverie. “Come in.” I said The door gently opened and granny walked in with a cup of coffee in her hands. She knew I always liked coffee after my jog and made it her duty to fetch me my coffee every morning. I've grown so used to her coffee that I never allow anyone else make it for me. Granny gently set the coffee on the table a few meters away from me. I turned and walked towards her to get the coffee. I took a sip and raised sn eyebrow when I noticed she was still standing there. “I gave Chloe the
CHLOE. The judges had stunned expression on their faces when they saw me. They started to whisper words to each other and give me stares. I waited for them to stop whispering words to each other and attend to me. There were five chairs but three judges but only four judges were present. Two females and two males. The females smiled at me. “How far along are you?” one of them asked me. “Uhm, twenty-eight weeks,” I answered. She smiled and nodded. “Looks like it. Your belly is already very huge. Do you think you'd be able to cope with the stress of singing and training?” She asked. I nodded instantly, even before she finished speaking. “Yes, I can. There is nothing I can't do right now. Exercising is one of the things essential for my pregnancy journey.” I added. She didn't look like she believed what I had said. Her gaze dropped to the book in front of her. “I am not sure you would be able to. You are pregnant and you need to be well taken care of to avoid miscarriage.” Sh
ETHAN. A girl was naked in my new office, her legs crossed in front. She was already playing with her nipples, tweaking them in a sultry manner. I instantly got disgusted, everything about it was extremely annoying.Her cheap perfume had spread in the air. The smell was so sour, I could almost taste it. “What are you doing here?” I asked, my face the representation of what was going on in my mind. “Sir, I heard this is how you preferred to be welcomed. I am your new secretary.” She grabbed both of her boobs with one hand and pulled them together. I sighed, trying to keep my anger in check. Although it didn't seem like the right thing to do. I should kick her out of my office. My mind was still foggy with all the things that had happened. Now I met a naked girl in my new office? How worse could it get? “Get out!” I headed for the seat behind the desk she sat on. She ricocheted her head, inclining at an angle that showed; ‘Are you serious?’ But then I was very serious. How much
ETHAN. My mind had been all foggy. The thoughts intertwined and I have been thinking of a way out of this. With Grandpa, my new family, and the new found enemies. It had really been hard on me for the last couple of weeks already battling with sending Chloe off. And now, the truth is out. Chloe did nothing wrong. I sighed and then ran my hand in my hair. This seemed to be wrong. Everything looked tiring already and I hadn't even started. “What about the enemies, Grandfather?” I asked, my voice low but firm. “Do you really think it’s wise for me to step in now?”“Yes,” he replied, his tone leaving no room for doubt. “Now that they know you exist, there’s no use hiding. Facing them head-on is the best course of action. I’ve done what I could, but I couldn’t bring them down. It’s your fight now. Fighting for the family.”I nodded, feeling the weight of his words settle heavily on my chest. He gestured for me to follow, leading me to a room deep within the mansion. It was a space tha
CHLOE. “Mom, we’re going to your home country, right?” My son, Eli, looked at me with his curious eyes, a hint of excitement in his voice. He had always been a bright boy, taking notes of things before I even spoke about them. “Yes, we are,” I replied, a small smile tugging at the corners of my lips. But I could see the concern flicker across his face. Like I said, my son was smart—he always knew when something was off.“Is something wrong, Mom?” he asked, his brows furrowing slightly.I shook my head quickly. “No, everything’s fine.” I didn’t want him to worry. Not now. There were things. People back in my home country that I was trying to avoid. However, now I had to put them on hold because of my father. He looked down at the suitcase in front of him, already packing his clothes. “Should I bring everything I have? Just in case?”“No,” I said softly. “We’re only taking a few things. We’ll be back here.” I tried to sound reassuring, but my heart felt heavy. I was working on some
ETHAN.I had to settle for a lesbian, Dane. Right now, we are more like brothers and sisters. She also has a girlfriend and she was the acting male in her relationship. It hasn't been easy with her too and she knows I couldn't fire her. She knew all about my secretary's problem hence she usually gave me attitude. Too many attitudes. Finally, I found where the error had been coming from. The two billion dollars that was missing in the company fund. I found where it came from and this made me shake my head. The little five thousand dollars. One thousand dollars which could be easily overlooked amounted to two billion dollars. I traced it back to an account which belonged to my uncle’s son. He hid this so well, how smart of him. The next second, I sent for Dane.“What do you need sir? I am on lunch break and I am speaking to the love of my life!” She said, her tone mixed with pride. Oh, Lord! “Dana, you are well aware I am your boss?” “Do you wish to unboss me, sir?” I could feel her
ETHAN.The call with the agent was longer than expected. I kept thinking about what he had said. He made me see reasons why it was better for us to do it that way for effective results. I didn't concur with most of the terms. After some while I dropped the call and told him to go on with whatever he had to do. It didn't sit right with me but it seemed I didn't have much choice at this point. I busied myself with the auditing I was supposed to attend to earlier before Lizzie came in. It hadn't been easy working two businesses as the boss. My company was easier since I was used to the system. Not Grandpa’s company. It had been so hard for me to settle and even find a secretary that wouldn't want to fuck meOn the second day, I confronted my cousin who had nothing to add to the company other than fraud“You’d better explain to me why you think you won’t get sacked for this, and while you’re at it, tell me why I shouldn’t have you thrown in jail,” I said, my tone cold and gaze almost scar
ETHAN. Smoking had quickly become one of my habits. It takes my mind off whatever I was thinking. The smoke penetrated my mind and soul each time. I always give it space though, in order not to ruin my lungs. Inviting girls over to twerk and shake their in my room was another habit I had taken up. Yet, I have never been able to have sex with them. None of them. Anytime I try to do it, have sex with them, it fails. My body fails me. I had never been able to sleep with them. It had been hard to get my mind off Chloe. Every time I tried to lay with them, I saw Chloe in the back of my mind and this instantly dropped whatever pleasure I was feeling. My dick always failed to stand erect again. It had been seven years yet it was still the same story. Chloe had been at the center of my heart all this while. The only woman I ever thought about. The one that made my heart beat all the time. I wished I had embraced her, going against all odds, and pulled her in. However, I chose to chase h
CHLOE. The judges had stunned expression on their faces when they saw me. They started to whisper words to each other and give me stares. I waited for them to stop whispering words to each other and attend to me. There were five chairs but three judges but only four judges were present. Two females and two males. The females smiled at me. “How far along are you?” one of them asked me. “Uhm, twenty-eight weeks,” I answered. She smiled and nodded. “Looks like it. Your belly is already very huge. Do you think you'd be able to cope with the stress of singing and training?” She asked. I nodded instantly, even before she finished speaking. “Yes, I can. There is nothing I can't do right now. Exercising is one of the things essential for my pregnancy journey.” I added. She didn't look like she believed what I had said. Her gaze dropped to the book in front of her. “I am not sure you would be able to. You are pregnant and you need to be well taken care of to avoid miscarriage.
ETHAN. A girl was naked in my new office, her legs crossed in front. She was already playing with her nipples, tweaking them in a sultry manner. I instantly got disgusted, everything about it was extremely annoying.Her cheap perfume had spread in the air. The smell was so sour, I could almost taste it. “What are you doing here?” I asked, my face the representation of what was going on in my mind. “Sir, I heard this is how you preferred to be welcomed. I am your new secretary.” She grabbed both of her boobs with one hand and pulled them together. I sighed, trying to keep my anger in check. Although it didn't seem like the right thing to do. I should kick her out of my office. My mind was still foggy with all the things that had happened. Now I met a naked girl in my new office? How worse could it get? “Get out!” I headed for the seat behind the desk she sat on. She ricocheted her head, inclining at an angle that showed; ‘Are you serious?’ But then I was very serious. How much