CHLOE’S P.O.V. I walked back into the hospital after sending Sarah home. I did not want her to see what I was going to do. That I was going to use my body to get her mother’s surgery done. It was the only way that I could think of. I saw Sarah in me and vice versa. There was no other way but this. Her mother’s surgery day was due. I knocked on Doctor Justin’s office before I heard his voice which stated that I could come in. After, I stepped into the office. He was seated at the other side of the table, signing some papers. He looked up, his eyes almost widening when he saw me. “I thought you would never come into my office ever again.” I said nothing, just stepped closer and sat in front of him. “There is a patient under the guardian named Sarah. Her surgery is going to be due tomorrow, I want her to be treated for free.” I started, more like I was proposing a business. Doctor Justin smirked. “You are still arrogant,” he said. “Yes, I am. Now, straight to what I want.” I
CHLOE’S P.O.V. His footsteps approached me, he stepped closer and then brushed his fingers over my skin. Goodness, I flinched back. That was when I realized that I couldn't do it. There was no way I could sleep with this man. I flung my eyes open and instantly told him to stop touching me. He raised his eyes and a frown latched unto his face. “What do you mean?” He asked. I sat up on the bed, dropping my legs to the floor. “What are you doing?” He asked. “I don't want to do this anymore. I will find a way to pay for the bill!” I answered, getting to my feet. His frown deepened. “You can't do that. How dare you, you came in here voluntarily and agreed to it, why are you backing out now?” He tried to grab my wrist but I quickly moved to the side, stepping back from him. “Like you said, I came here on my own. No one forced me and now, I don't want to do it anymore.” “Why? Are you now ashamed of yourself? There is no need to be, you are already a slut. Not doing it now wouldn
KATHERINE. “I can't believe Ethan did that to you because of that bitch. You are his favorite guard!” I exclaimed as I helped Lucas out of the hospital. He had been in the Lion’s den for some days now. He didn't die but he was brutally injured. “I know, even I cannot believe that he did that to me.” I opened the car door and he got in before I ran to the driver’s seat. I got in my seat before helping him with the seat belt. “Yes. It is all because of that girl named Chloe. She is the reason Ethan changed so much.” I frowned, seething at the thought of her. I needed her gone, she had been causing more trouble in the house these days! “I wonder why the bus is possessive when it comes to her. He only reacts this way over important things. You know Ethan is not driven by lust or beautiful things.” Lucas sighed thinking about it as much as I always did. Ethan had changed a lot ever since that bitch came into the house. “We need to teach her a lesson.” I turned to Lucas, his eyes were a
Chole The next morning, a call from Sarah woke me up. I didn't want to pick at first because I didn't have the means to fulfill what I had promised her. Then, not picking up her call would also be bad because I didn't know what she wanted. In the end, I picked up her call. “Thank you. Thank you!” Her voice was raised. “What do you mean thank you?” I asked. “Thank you for what you did. The doctors told me that you paid for my mother’s bill. Thank you very much!” She screamed at the top of her lungs. Which kind of scared me. I didn't do anything. I hadn't even been in the hospital since what happened. “What do you mean?” I asked. “You know I was skeptical, I didn't know how you were going to help me. I thought that you were only boasting until I got to the hospital today.” She smiled. “Where are you?” I asked. I had to ask because I did not know what she was talking about. What did I do? How did I do it? I was confused but I didn't want to tell her that. “I am in the hosp
CHLOE. I wanted him. I wanted sex badly. Lucas came closer and started to touch me, all over my body. I did not stop him. I couldn't bring myself to stop him because I wanted him. No, I wanted to be touched. Every part of me was pulsating. My pussy was soaking with my juice. Goodness, I wanted him. I shouldn't want him but I did. He pulled me to the bed, whispering all kinds of words in my ears. His fingers grazed my nipples, sliding back and forth. I moaned, the sound slipping out of my mouth without my control. I closed my eyes, enjoying every part of it. Goodness, what was wrong with me? Why do I want this? He was beginning to untie the towel from my body and I felt his manhood graze my wet pussy. Hmm, I moaned hey again. It was kind of shameful that I did not control myself. “You want me to finger you?” He growled in my ear and then moved his hand to my thigh, he started to push his hand up my thigh, almost touching my pussy when I pushed him off. “Stop, no!” I said.
ETHAN. I didn't know why I felt like going back home. After the call with Chloe, all I felt like doing was to see her. She didn't look good as though something was bothering her. Perhaps I needed to go and check on the home and how things were being operated in my absence. Celine came to me while I was preparing to leave, packing my bags. She raised her brows wondering where I was heading. “You said you are not going to leave anytime soon,” she said. “Yeah, but I need to get home for some things.” I grabbed some bundle of cash from my bag and stretched it to her. She accepted it and smiled. “For Kate.” With this, I left. I had booked my flight earlier. Since it was I who booked it, the response was faster. This was why it was necessary to build one's name. Things got done better. Soon, I was on the plane. It was a two-hour journey. Soon, I arrived. My bodyguard was supposed to come and pick me up. Lucas. He was my favorite bodyguard yet he fucked it all up the moment he touch
CHLOE. Consciousness hit me with a pang of pain. My thighs hurt, reminding me of the sex that happened between Ethan and me. It was hot. I wouldn't lie, every part of it was ecstatic. He pushed his dick deep into me, and I felt it in my belly. His dick filled me up and took over my senses until all I could think about was the thrusting rhythm. Even now, my pussy was pulsating. Still, I didn't know why I acted that way yesterday. Why did I want sex badly? What happened to me? It was as if my libido increased over a hundred. It was then I noticed that I wasn't in my room. We came into his room yesterday and had sex. The thought of sex had my cheeks heated up again. Just then, the front door pushed back and I thought that it was Ethan so I laid back and pretended to be asleep. The person stepped into the room and came over to my bed. “Are you awake?” It was the voice of a female, a maid. I opened my eyes and saw her staring at me. Both of her hands were stretched out in front of
CHLOE. My eyes widened after Katherine said she was carrying Ethan’s child. I felt a tug in my heart, and my hand fell next to me aimlessly. She looked scared, which meant that she wasn't joking. She was telling the truth for her to be this scared of Ethan. Ethan froze before he gently turned to her. He was upset. Why was he upset when he was the one fucking her? He had been cheating on his wife. His child must be so disappointed in him. Katherine was going to have his child now, which was even worse. Perhaps he wouldn't need me anymore. He already had two women who would be more than willing to satisfy him and his sexual desires that seemed never to be quenched. All I did was stare at him, feeling so much anger. I didn't know why I was angry. It wasn't me he was cheating on. After all, I was nothing more than a sex slave to him. Why did I now feel upset? I hated the way my blood boiled. “Chloe, wait in my room,” he said without looking at me. Why did he tell me to go and wait i
Chloe Eventually, I went with Damien to the hospital. I knew that staying home would make it better or make me feel better. I had to meet Grandma and know how much she knew. Perhaps I could even bribe her into not exposing me. Maybe threaten her? That would be Gerald’s advice but why would I do that to her? Pushing her didn't even sit well in my books. I hated it so much that I pushed her but there was nothing more I could do to keep my secrets at that time. I wished that there was a better way. Damien looked very nervous next to me. He was eager to see his mother. I had never seen him so anxious in his whole life. He was probably scared to meet her. “I might end up hating her,” he said. “Hating her?” I asked and he nodded, glancing at me before looking over at the road. “Yes, I might even up hating her when I find out that she knew all along.” Oh. “I am sure she doesn't know. Grandma wouldn't have known that you were her son and then she would make you go through all of that
CASSIE.“You need my help,” I said looking at her. I tried to be as soft-spoken as I could be. This way, I could penetrate her and make her vulnerable to me. I could make her tell me everything and then I could draw from her and make my plans to catch whoever had framed her. I wasn't entirely sure that she was framed. To be very honest, I didn't know what to believe yet. But then I could read between the lines better than anyone. I could see that there was more than anyone knew. Things weren't correlating. I had seen that there were errors and I had looked into it. There was a connection between what happened to Grandma and then me. “Why did you hurt Caitlyn and I?” I asked. I made use of the words to push her forward. She instantly got angry and then stood. She wanted to walk away from me because she was angry with the words that I had said. “You want to leave?” I didn't turn to her but then she paused. “You and your friend framed me and because you have a rich dad and Alpha,
Chloe After I left Patricia, I went into my room to read the message I had received better. Earlier, I thought that I was reading wrong, it couldn't be true that someone saw Cassie and me in the bush. No one had access to the lake because it was an exclusive lake as it was not far from the pack house. How come someone saw us? I opened the message and read through it once more. My eyes scanned through the text, and each word that I read made my heart fly so high in my chest. Indysbrku, I dialed the number. It wasn't even a number from my pack. Whoever had the number wasn't one of my pack members as we had distinctive numbers which separated us from others. However, the number did not go through. The number was invalid and this only angered me. Who was the motherfucker who chose to prank me? This had to be a prank. I just couldn't make peace with the thought that someone had seen us and I was being threatened right now. Perhaps it was Alpha ego. The thought of it was simply annoyin
DAMIEN. Spinning her around, she was nothing but a middle-aged woman. She looked stunned when she saw me, her mouth flying open while she stared deeply at me. “Alpha.” She called, shocked to see me. My eyes fell to her hand, she had nothing there, no bag. Nothing which meant that she didn't carry the bag like I had presumed. I looked around again maybe I could see any other person but there was no one. “What are you doing here?” I asked. She said nothing, she dropped her gaze. “Why are you not speaking?” I asked. “Because…” She paused, reluctant. “What? Tell me, I am your Alpha,” I said. She scratched the back of her head before sighing and giving in. “I am tired of life, Alpha. I trusted a man who took so much from me. I was so stupid to have believed him. I already lost so much!” She half sobbed. Her demeanor had changed too. “So what did you come here to do? Plant some money?” I gave her a stare that made her chuckle, lighting up the mood like I wanted. “No. I... I want
Chloe“Do you have an idea of the reason she kept the secret from you?” Patricia asked, her eyes still wide open after I told her who my biological mother was. Her face had been completely stunned for a while now. “No. But then I have been thinking that she doesn't know about it either. There is no way she would have watched me struggle to know my biological mother when she was there all along. Titus suggested it and I read sense into it as well.” “Oh, yeah.” She scratched the back of her neck. “Right now, I am praying to the moon goddess that she gets better quickly to enable me to have answers to all my questions. I really needed to ask her a lot of questions,” I said, looking away when I remembered that I had asked her to do something for me. I turned to her, she was playing with her well-painted fingers now. “What about the research on Rachel’s family? Have you figured out them like I asked?” I turned to her. I had been bothering my Beta lately even when he had external pack
CHLOE. Ethan told me to bring a drink for his visitor and to be very honest, I was upset that he had called me to bring a drink for the Matilda. Who was she to him? I still had that question roaming in my mind. I still wondered where she had come from and why she came here. What did she want? I listened to him and took the drunk to the hallway where he stayed to work sometimes. I saw her next to him, talking. She sat extremely close to him and I hated it. Why did she have to sit so close to him?I rolled my eyes and then set the tray before her. Her eyes were on me, she kept looking at me as if she knew me before today. Her eyes were on me the entire time while I was fuming with so much anger. I turned around and left the hallway, striding down the narrow way until I got to the stairs. I was so upset, to be honest. Why did he have to come here with her? He was always working so why did he have time to speak to her? Would she be staying here? Sleeping? I hope not. She should
CHLOE. Ethan kept staring at the new girl and she smiled back at him. There was a mutual feeling between them, as though they knew each other before today. I didn't like it. I didn't like that they knew each other. That Ethan looked at her like he knew her. He stared at her with a friendly gaze, I hated it. “Matilda.” He called her name once more. I disliked her name the instant he called her again. She smiled, the dimples on both sides of her cheeks pretty. I wouldn't lie, she was beautiful and with those natural dimples, she looked breathtaking. Ethan kept speaking to her and he completely lost interest in me and what I had to say.“Hi, Ethan,” Matilda said, her voice like that of a cat. I was certain that it wasn't her real voice and she was trying to impress him. “Chloe, I will speak to you later,” he said to me and then stretched his hand toward the devil in the devil’s dress. She wore a mini gown which barely covered her entire thigh. Certainly, she was trying to seduce him, t
CHLOE. My eyes went wide and I looked around the room. It was different. I didn't know the room until I came back to my senses and remembered that I had collapsed onto the floor. My mother had a hiccup, her chest rising and falling. And then I collapsed out of shock. I ran my hand over my face, trying to sit up on the bed. At the same time, the door was pushed back and then a nurse stepped into the room. She had a bowl with her which had some syringes and drugs. “Am I good to go?” I asked, trying to sit up and then remove the drip worked into my skin. It hurts. “Oh, yes but I have to give you some antibiotics for the baby,” she said nonchalantly and then dropped the pan next to my bed. My eyes went wide, so wide, it almost took over all of my face. What baby?“Uhm, I think you made a mistake,” I said. “Mistake? Are you not Chloe Hathway?” She asked. That was my name. “Yes,” I said. “Good. You are one month pregnant, that was the reason you passed out,” she answered. My left
CHLOE. I wasn't sure Ethan was capable of falling in love. Although he had been showing the characteristics of such. Yet, I wasn't fully convinced that he was. Hence I decided to ask Grandma and seek her advice. If Ethan was truly in love with me, then I would be able to seek revenge for all that he had done to me. I would be able to torment me as much as he did to me. That afternoon I wasn't on duty as there was nothing to actually do. Grandma was preparing Ethan’s pumpkin soup, one of his favorite foods which grandma used to prepare for him when he was younger. Hence I wasn't supposed to interfere. This time I wanted something so I went to the kitchen. Grandma was backing me, her hands on the table, slicing the pumpkin leaf. I slid in quickly and started to held her with the necessary things. She glanced at me but didn't say anything even though I had never helped her. Probably because Ethan had told me never to prepare the soup for him because Grandma was in charge of that. Ever