ETHAN. While I waited for the doctor, I went through the things she worked on and I couldn't help but admire her work. She did it perfectly. Every word, paragraph, and the use of punctuation got me. I read through the minutes, my front lobe nourishing with each sentence. She was good. Now I saw the reason she was always pompous. It was because of her abilities. The things that she was able to do. I didn't think that she was going to deliver the minute perfectly. It wasn't very easy writing minutes, it took attentiveness and intelligence to be able to rewrite what was said by a person. This kind of made me proud, I did not know where that came from. Just then, the door pushed back and the doctor walked in. He had a suitcase with him as he stepped closer to my table. At this time I was done reading the minute so I placed it on the table next to the rest of the files that I was working on. I laid my eyes on him ready to listen to whatever he had to say. I wanted to know if she was
KATHERINE. Ethan might not accept me again. I could feel it deep within me that there was a big chance he would push me away. He was fond of that especially when he felt like he had been disobeyed. Anyone who went against his wishes always faced the wrath. They always did. I saw what he did to Lucas and if I hadn't spoken out about the baby, he would have done something against me I just knew he would have harmed me if I hadn't spoken out. Ethan wasn't someone to be played with. Wasting time with him was not advisable at all when it came to him. Right now, even with the baby in my belly, I knew that it wouldn't be easy to make him want me to stay. Worse, he could tell me to abort the baby which I didn't want. This was my chance to be with him and create the family I had always wished of. Although Chloe still bothered me. He seems to be enjoying sex with her these days. He had been having sex with her all through the weeks, which meant that he had been finishing inside of her. He
CHLOE. My room was dark, I hadn't raised the curtains yet. I had been in my room all day, and no one had called for my attention. Perhaps it was because of the doctor who came to see Ethan. I didn't know what he said. Katherine might be really carrying his child and this has somehow weakened me. I hadn't done anything since I got back in my room. No skin care, nothing. I had stayed in my bed, just watching the small light coming from the lamb next to me. I folded my hand on my stomach, and many thoughts crossed my mind. If she was truly pregnant, it meant that Ethan was going to have another baby mama. He was going to have another child while I remained his sex thing. This had me worried. I didn't want to have such a degrading title. This brought me to get off my bed.I got into the bathroom slippers, it was very comfortable. I still had the new sleepwear collection that was delivered to me by Kylie's store. It was a designer brand. I had all these designers regardless of the stat
ETHAN. The sleeping pills didn't work again, I dreamt about my mother once more. I flung my eyes open, staring at my barely visible ceiling. My room was dark, it was still in the middle of the night when I opened my eyes, breathing heavily. I have heard the dream every day for many years now, yet it still terrified me. It was the one thing that terrified me the most. It was a dream but it scared me more than real life. The only time I didn't have that dream was when Chloe slept in my room. I sat up before wiping the sweat on my forehead. After, I got off the bed and walked to the bathroom where I washed my face and stared at my reflection in the mirror for some time before I returned to my room. I glanced at the wall clock, it was only three am in the middle of the night. I barely slept for an hour before the nightmare drove me to reality. Sitting in front of the work table a few feet away from my bed, I grabbed drugs from the drawer which was beneath the table. The drug was supp
CHLOE. The rowdiness in the house increased greatly because Ethan was expecting visitors. I asked Grandma about it, she said they were his friends which had taken me by surprise. Ethan was able to make friends? Even with his arrogance and ego? I didn't think that he had the capability to do it. Anyway, I joined in the preparation to welcome his friends. Grandma said they always had a meeting in each other’s house, like hosting. It was Ethan’s turn to host them. The maids moved in and out of the kitchen. Grandma handled most of the cooking. Katherine wasn't in sight though. She probably used her pregnancy as an excuse. It didn't matter to me anyway. It was fun working with Grandma, she instructed me on what to do gently. This was different from the French cook who taught me back then. She was always too fast and it annoyed me each time we had a class together. Most of the time I walked out in anger. “Chloe, I think that you should go and dress up now,” Grandma said which made me
CHLOE. They locked the door. Yeah. It was locked from the outside and I was alone with two men in this room. Their eyes were on me, filled with lust. They smiled at each other like they had won the jackpot. I didn't know what to expect. I held both sides of my dress, just staring at them. What was this about? Why were they doing this? Didn't Ethan ask me to welcome them? Where was he? They looked at each other once more, capturing each other’s emotions. I was confused and didn't know what to do. I just stood there, staring at them until I realized it was all in my head. I haven't questioned them since I walked into the room. “What are you guys doing?” I asked, my tone flattened. I didn't like how I sounded like a scared girl. My confidence had diminished especially after all of the things they said to me. They turned to me, both their eyes filled with ecstasy. They looked like they had won the lottery. I was the lottery. I could feel deep within me that they didn't mean good for
CHLOE. “Strip, and dance for us. What songs do you like?” One of the men asked me. My eyes went wide, every part of me regretting the moment I stepped into the room. Their eyes were hungry with lust, to devour me. I was scared. I was really scared. I just wanted to leave the room. I stepped back, backing away from them gently. I was scared, they looked like hungry people. Hungry for me. Just then, the door opened from the back, and when I turned around, I saw Ethan. Has he come here to support them? To tell me to strip and dance for them? I was scared beyond words. How did I end up in this situation? It wasn't even me who ruined Jackson Rob. “What are you doing standing there?” Ethan uttered, walking over. He was dressed In ash coloured suit piece without the overall jacket. The ash pants accentuated his long legs. He pocketed one hand as he drew closer to us. My heart pounded in my chest as he did. His face was emotionless, there was no expression but he looked good. He lo
ETHAN. Seeing her pull her gown up her lap was the final tick I needed to get me upset. They have been saying shit about her, talking about her boobs and pussy. Each word they said annoyed me to the core. She stiffened each time, I saw her veins pop as she clasped her fingers around the gown she wore. Her body trembled, and when I looked into her eyes, I saw that she was fighting back her tears. These men didn't deserve to touch her. The way they spoke about her was disgusting. She raised her head, her eyes were filled with raw emotions asking me to help her. She wanted me to stop it, everything. I didn't think that I could. We already had a deal, I was supposed to produce Chloe. They were supposed to fuck her as part of the plans of the group. Why was I even in this group again? I have never participated in the shit they do. Damon walked in too, he was late. Now there were three of them Jackson, Kelvin, and Damon. Damon was the crazier one. “Wow, she is really here!” He wa
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.” 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.