Shoving her into the small balcony, he stood firmly in front of her, watching her regain her stance.
“Tell me why you married Ryker!” He demanded almost immediately. “Your lips are bruised..,” she cried, trying to touch his bruised lips. He shoved her hands away and she retreated slowly, seeing his indignation. “I wanna know, why did you do all of this?! Why did you marry my brother? Why did you trick the family?!” He raged, his charming blue eyes seething with anger. “How.. can..can I answer all of it?” She stammered, her lips trembling as she stood before his intimidating stature. “I want you to answer me as soon as you're done eating!” He said and walked out. Her hands trembled on the balcony as she watched him return with a tray of food which he placed on the wooden table. “Eat,” he ordered and took his seat on the armchair beside the table. She took her seat and devoured the food almost immediately. “You've been starved!” He said angrily. She didn't respond and continued eating. “Of all the men in the world, you choose Ryker?!” He slammed. “I..I never knew about him,” she managed to speak as she looked up at his face. “Then why marry him?” He scoffed. “Oh, I guess you found the proposal online,” he added. She nodded and continued eating hungrily. “You didn't bother to know why you were the only one who applied?” He smirked. She gulped and paused for a moment. “Oh, now you know. Even the gullible ladies had refrained from being Ryker's bride, especially with the rumors flying around,” he said. “What rumors?” She asked immediately. “You heard about his first wife?” He asked. “No.. I don't know anything about the Clyde's family,” she replied curiously. He looked at her thoughtfully and nodded. “Nevermind,” he said. “I wanna know, I wanna know what shit I've gotten myself into,” she said fearfully. “Were you that desperate to get married, that you didn't run a background search?” He asked, looking at her face deeply. “I..I never knew the wedding would be this fast, I..I never even knew I stood a chance to be chosen. I only gave it a try,” she explained innocently. “And you thought you were the lucky one?” He asked with a mocking tone. She kept silent and wiped the tears that escaped her eyes. “Don't cry,” he said with a smile. She sniffed and buried her gaze on the floor. “You don't have a family?” He asked. “Even if I do, they can't rescue me now, I'm like a prisoner here,” she said sadly. “I can get you out,” he promised and reclined back on his chair. “I don't want more troubles for you, I've caused you a lot already,” she said with guilt written all over her face. “You betrayed me, Sam. After what we shared that night. But I won't hold grudges, I just want you to be free from this chain,” he said thoughtfully. She swallowed hard and looked away from his handsome face which sent her heart melting at once. “Just promise me you won't reveal what happened between us to your family,” she said. “I still haven't forgotten that night with you, it's the reason I stayed back, I wanted to go in search of you. And then..and then I found out the next day, you were marrying my brother,” he said with devastation. “ Please let bygones be bygones. I'm your brother's wife, and what happened between us that night was a mistake,” she said. “It wasn't a mistake, I felt a connection, and..I want you, Sam. I can get you away from this mansion, I want us to go far away from here and build a life together,” he said with emotion. “Stop it! I don't feel anything for you, it was a one time mistake and you shouldn't take advantage of the situation. I don't even know you, and I don't want anything to do with you, I'm married to your brother,” she said and stood up immediately. He tightened his fist as he watched her stand on her feet. “Sam,” he called, but she was gone. “Is he sick? What's wrong with him? He wants me? Gosh, how did I end up in bed with him?” She soliloquized as she walked along the passageway back to the kitchen. ** “What was doctor Steve's response?” Ryker asked his mother as she applied a dark shade of lipstick on her lips. “Oh, he's out of the country, but he's sending his colleague to come do the test,” Mrs Clyde replied, smacking her dark lips. Ryker nodded slowly. “I can't wait to get this done once and for all. Once found infertile, I don't think I can stand her presence anymore,” he said, his face as hard as a stone. “So, what are you gonna do about it?” She asked, walking elegantly away from the mirror, beautifully donned in a black blazer jacket and black pants. “I think she needs to leave the same way Vanessa left,” he said sinisterly. “Ryker,” she cried worriedly. “Mom, I can't stand her presence, I believe there is something she shares with Ryan which I'm not comfortable with,” he expressed. “Are you after Ryan? Or after your inheritance?” She asked, walking closer to him. “I'm after both,” he gruntled. “I didn't teach you to hate your brother,” she said. He sighed in frustration and looked away from her. “The only reason I'm against Ryan is because of your inheritance, I want Clyde's wealth to be in your name,” she said. “If Dad wasn't so stupid to find out so soon that I wasn't his biological son, everything would have been in my name already,” he voiced out with disappointment. “Oh, yes, and since he tried to prove smart by changing the will, I'll show him I'm smarter,” she said with a smirk and patted his shoulders. “Come on, the representative from Otech is here, we can't keep such a dignitary waiting,” she said and adjusted her jacket before walking out. Walking into the palatial living room, she found the charming, broad, blonde haired man sitting majestically on the sofa, handsomely dressed in black suit. She could see her daughters already engaging the man in a conversation and she smiled broadly, knowing too well what her girls wanted. “Oh, mother, Mr Ken has been waiting,” Sophia said with a smile as she watched her mother walking into the living room. “Hi, Mr Ken, welcome to our beautiful home,” Mrs Clyde greeted as the young man stood up and they both shook hands. “It's a pleasure meeting you,” Mr Ken said with a smile. “It’s an honor on my part, meeting a representative of the third leading tech company in Europe,” Mrs Clyde said with pleasure as she took her seat. “Mom, Mr Ken is not just a representative, but a comedian too,” Claris said and they all laughed. “Oh, it seems my girls like you already,” Mrs Clyde remarked. “I like them too, they're so funny,” Mr Ken acknowledged with a charming smile and the girls giggled sheepishly. “Um..permit me to ask, are you single?” Mrs Clyde asked. “Oh,” he muttered as his eyes bulged while the women laughed. “For now, I am,” he said and Mrs Clyde gave a signal to her girls and they both smiled sheepishly. “Um, can I meet Mr Ryker, the acting CEO already?” He asked, and just then, Ryker marched in, elegantly dressed in a long black suit jacket that suited him perfectly. He exchanged greetings with Mr Ken and he took his seat beside his mother. “Congrats, Mr Ryker, for your wedding,” Mr Ken remarked. Ryker nodded slowly. “Thank you, I never knew the news of my wedding went far abroad,” he said with surprise. “Your family is well renowned all over the continent, it shouldn't be a thing of surprise,” Mr Ken said with a smile and Ryker nodded. “Where is your wife? So I can also say hi and congrats to her?” Mr Ken continued. Ryker's face pulled into a frown and he took a quick glance at his mom. “Oh, Mr Ken, our new bride is taking a nap. We'll send your greetings when she wakes up,” Mr Clyde put in immediately. They were still speaking when Samantha walked in, looking so tattered, her frail hands trembling with the tray of drinks she was holding. Madam Kate could be seen running after her and all eyes were turned in their direction. “What are you doing here?!!” Ryker flared and sprang up from his seat. “Ser..serving drinks..,” she muttered with fear. “I tried to stop her!” Madam Kate cried behind her. “Oh, no! Go back now!!” Mrs Clyde yelled as she rushed towards her. “Is..is that Mr Ryker's new wife?” Mr Ken asked, taking a good look at Samantha who was being shielded by Mrs Clyde and Ryker. “No..no!! She's just one of the maids,” Sophia and Claris put in immediately. “Go back now!!” Ryker thundered at Samantha whose hands were trembling greatly. The tray fell off her hands and wine glasses shattered all over the floor. “Oh shit!!” Everyone exclaimed. Ryker, losing his cool already, sent Samantha a hard slap that landed her on the floor immediately. Mr Ken stood up quickly and rushed towards them. “You shouldn't treat your maid in that manner!” He yelled and brought up Samantha from the floor. “I'm so sorry.. I'm so sorry,” she cried and tried to clean up the floor. “Get out! Kate, clean up!!” Mrs Clyde yelled at once. Samantha tried to run away but immediately bumped into Ryan who was heading to the living room in rage. He had watched the whole drama unfold from the stairs and he quickly grabbed hold of Samantha with his raging eyes, looking at his family who were watching anxiously. “Oh..no, Ryan, not again!!” Mrs Clyde cried. “Mom, Ryker, how dare you?!” Ryan thundered, storming towards them. “Who is he? Mr Clyde has another son?” Mr Ken asked with surprise as his eyes fell on Ryan. “No..not..yeah..!!” Mrs Clyde panicked and everywhere became tense.Guys, tell me how much you're enjoying your read? Samantha's presence is giving the Clyde's a tough time, isn't it? get ready for more dramas y'all.
Mr Ken didn't take his eyes off Ryan for a second as Mrs Clyde battled for words. “Um, I'll take my leave for now, the atmosphere isn't business friendly at the moment,” he said and turned to walk away.“No.. don't leave!” Mrs Clyde called while trying to go after him. He paid no attention and walked out immediately.“You girls, go after him! And make sure we secure the deal!!” She yelled at her girls who were befuddled at the moment. They both nodded and ran out at once.Ryker shut his eyes bitterly and then he threw a baleful glance at Samantha and asked, “How dare you show your face?”. Samantha tried to speak but Ryan grabbed hold of her hands and hushed her.“Enough of your nuisance, Ryan!! How dare you step out?!! You and this filthy bitch!” Mrs Clyde yelled, walking towards Samantha and Ryan. “Oh, really? I am a legal son of this family and I deserve to be recognized,” Ryan defended.Ryker scoffed and walked towards him.“Just hear yourself,” he chuckled, taking a firm stand
She wiped the tears off her cheek as she heard movements outside the dungeon. It was quite dark and only the lights in front of the dungeon gates lit up the passageway. Standing up from the cold rough floor, she walked to the metal gates, roving her eyes around the passageway. Just then, his broad figure appeared in front of her, wearing a black hoodie and black shorts. “Ryan,” she cried almost immediately as he took the hood off his head. “Sam,” he called sympathetically as he touched the metal gate. “I..I thought you left,” she burst out emotionally. “I tried to, but I couldn't leave you here. Sam, I need to break you out of here. You need to be free, I can help you escape out of here,” he offered with enthusiasm. “It would pose a big risk to you and I. I have nowhere to go, no family of my own. If I escape, your family will come after me, they'll find me with their last breath,” she panicked as she looked deep into his eyes. “I'll protect you.. I'll keep you safe away from
The voices of the women woke her up and she opened her eyes to see Anna standing in front of the bed, alongside Hailey, the brown skin maid. She had been asked to move out of the maids’ quarters last night and she wondered what the girls were doing in her room.“Mrs Clyde ordered us to prepare your bath,” Anna said softly. “Your glam team is waiting outside to get you ready for your big day,” Hailey said with a little bit of excitement.“Big day? I don't get it,” she scoffed as she sat up right.The girls helped her up the bed and prepared her bath. Her glam team arrived after her bath, and they helped dress her up in a white short flared dress with bogus sleeves. Her short brunette hair was bobbed on both sides of her face which wore a beautiful makeup. Her feet slipped perfectly into silver glittery heels, adding to the beauty of her outfit. “You look beautiful, ma'am,” Anna whispered.“Thank you,” she said with a satisfied smile.She was led out of the room by madam Kate who arri
They both pulled away from each other and she quickly rushed to the door. “Hide,” she whispered to Ryan who was still unmoved.She watched him hide in the closet and then she opened the door for Mrs Clyde to come in.“Mother,” she called humbly as she stood behind Mrs Clyde who was looking all over the room.“I thought I heard a voice,” she said and sat on the single sofa in the room.“Not really, “ Samantha cut in sharply and walked to the bed nervously.“You did well by being a good girl out there. But there is something else I'll need you to do,” Mrs Clyde said with all seriousness. “I don't care whatever relationship you once had with Ryan, I want you to stay away from him,” she warned. Samantha swallowed hard, her heart racing fast.“Mother..,” she tried to speak.“I believe I'm clear,” Mrs Clyde cut in.“I..I will ma'am,” she replied.“Good,” she said and walked out of the room.As soon as the door was shut, Ryan sprang out of his hiding, his face now red with anger as he star
Slowly, she walked into Ryker's capacious bedroom. She looked around slowly, and memories of her wedding night saga flooded her thoughts.The door opened, and Ryker walked into the room bodaciously. Samantha gasped at his sight, and moved towards the king sized bed slowly. She lowered her gaze from his face as she saw the dark stare he gave her. He made a few steps towards her and stopped right in front of her. Her feet began to tremble and her palm became sweaty.His palm cupped around her chin and he lifted her face. She shut her eyes fearfully and he let out a cold breath which swept across her face.“Look at me,” he ordered with the coldest voice possible.She opened her eyes at once and their eyes met. His grey fierce looking eyes burned deeply into her eyes and she felt like urinating on her underwear at the moment.“Now that you've been pardoned, you've restored your glory as my wife. Now, look,” he ordered calmly.Her lips quivered as their eyes locked again.“If I ever find
Walking into his room, he was taken aback, seeing Samantha on the bed. “What are you doing here?! Is dinner over yet?!” He thundered from where he stood. “Oh.. I was done with my meal,” she explained quickly. “Hmph,” he fumed and walked out of the room. She wondered why he was so angry about everything. After changing into her red nightie, she laid on the bed and pulled the brown duvet over her body. All she could think of right now was Ryan. She tossed on her bed, trying to wade him off her thoughts. In no due time, sleep crept her away. It was 12:30am when she heard loud voices outside her room. She opened her eyes and looked at the bed in hopes of finding Ryker beside her. He wasn't there, and she stood up at once. She heard footsteps at the stairs leading down to the foyer and she walked out of her room gently. As she walked out of the passage, she bumped into Anna, Betty and Hailey who were running to the foyer. “What's going on?” She asked anxiously. Anna and Hailey s
Her eyelids fluttered, and she opened her eyes slowly as she felt cold dewdrops on her skin. She looked in dismay at the dark sky and she wondered why she was seeing the sky instead of a roof.She jolted out of her thoughts as she quickly recalled how she had spent the night with Ryan out here in the open. His muscular arm felt heavy underneath her breast, and she looked up at his face.He was fast asleep, with her body now resting on his thick bare chest, and his arms wrapped around her body. Her eyes trailed to his red soft lips, with the shape of a cupid bow, and all she wanted right away was a long passionate kiss from those lips. As if struck by something, she shook her head and slid her body away from his hands as careful as she could. She spread her jacked over his body and gave him a gentle pat before walking away.Stepping into the building, her heart began to race with fear of Ryker being back in the bedroom. The house was as quiet as a graveyard and she made little sounds
“Your mother?” She asked warily.He sniffed and walked to the bed. She followed behind him and they both sat on the bed while she placed a hand on his shoulder.“She has friends whose kids were into drugs, and she'll always take me to visit them. They introduced me to it, and ever since then, I've not been able to break free,” he related sadly with his gaze on the floor. “And she knew they were into drugs?” Samantha asked thoughtfully.“Yes, she knew. She was fully aware,” he replied.“How did she react after finding out you've been initiated?” Samantha asked curiously.“She felt really bad. She told my father and the rest of the family. They asked that I be thrown into rehab,” he replied calmly.“She felt bad? She didn't take responsibility for any of it?” Samantha scoffed.Ryan looked up at her face.“She's innocent, I made bad friends and the consequences are on me,” he said.“That's what she told you,” Samantha scoffed again.“How..how did you know?” He asked, looking stupefied.
With his jacket hung on his left shoulder, he walked into the room casually. His eyes fell on the bed and he smiled wryly, seeing Samantha's body under the duvet. “I'm home,” he announced calmly as he stood before the bed. She turned and stretched tiredly with her eyes all over him in surprise. “Honey,” she called, trying to sit up right. He sat on the bed beside her and placed his hand on her quite protruding tummy. “How's my baby doing?” He asked, caressing her tummy. “We're fine, you slept out,” she said angrily. “I told you I wasn't gonna come home. I had a long busy day and I couldn't make it home on time,” he explained, still playing with her tummy. “Your mom was worried,” she informed him. “I'll check up on her,” he said and stood up from the bed. She watched him drop his briefcase and jacket before walking out of the room. Stepping into the chamber, he could see her seated with her legs crossed stylishly, sipping coffee. “You finally returned,” Mrs Clyde mutte
The vibrating sound of the bed was heard accompanied by loud moans from Sasha. With their bodies shielded under the duvet, they went on a good two hours non stop ride and their heavy breath was heard as they finally pulled away from each other. Still soaked in pleasure, he wrapped his arms around her body and held her to himself tightly. With his eyes shut, he smiled with satisfaction as she tried to catch her breath under his huge arms. She smiled and looked up at his face. His eyes were still shut in pleasure and she knew he must have been starved of good sex. “You're good, Sasha, I can't get enough of you,” he muttered under his breath.She laughed and tickled his nipples softly. “We shouldn't have done this,” she said with a smile, her hands tickling his chest.“Don't ever say that again,” he hushed with his finger on her lips.“You're my friend's husband and I don't wanna hurt her,” she explained with sadness all over her eyes.“She isn't gonna find out about us, unless you
“Sir, the meeting is set to commence at 12:pm. All necessary arrangements have been put in place,” Sasha reported to her boss who was seated on his swivel chair, with his legs crossed stylishly. Ryker sighed as his finger dropped from his forehead. He had been lost in thought and didn't even notice her presence. His eyes ran up to her face and he saw how beautiful she was looking as always. She was looking so stunning that morning in a pink corporate knee length dress. As their eyes locked, she looked away quickly, and he knew she was still mad at his behavior yesterday. He wasn't going to apologize, she meant nothing to him, he said to himself as he stood up from his seat. “Get my briefcase, and clear my desk. I'll be in the car waiting,” he said. She nodded and he watched her walk over to his desk. He took a slow glance at her before walking out of the office. Sitting in the black Rolls-Royce, he watched her step in, wearing a long face. He gazed at the side of her face as the
The door flung open and he marched into the room aggressively. Samantha sat up on the bed and her eyes widened in curiosity, seeing his torn shirt and the devilish look on his face. She couldn't speak as he stopped abruptly beside the bed. He gave her a cold dark stare before marching into the bathroom. “What's wrong with him?” She muttered, getting up from the bed. She walked closer to the bathroom where she could hear the sounds of running water. There was no single sound from Ryker and she wondered what he was up to. She stood for a couple of minutes and it seemed he wasn't coming out. She sighed and walked back to the bed. ** “Sir, your coffee,” Sasha said, dropping the cup of coffee before Ryker's table. He couldn't take his eyes off her as she stood before his table, dressed smartly in a white plunge neckline body con dress that stopped right on her knees. “Anything else you'll need, sir?” She asked, adjusting her glasses. He swallowed hard and looked away from her.
“It's lunch time, and I'm heading over to the cafeteria,” Sasha's tiny voice was heard as she walked over to Ryker's table. He gulped and looked away from her. His hardened face softened for a moment and he adjusted the tie around his neck. “It's.. it's fine,” he mumbled. “You don't wanna have lunch yet? Or, should I arrange for two?” She asked, adjusting her pair of clear glasses. He became stunned for a moment and he gave her a slow burning stare. She was quite irresistible and he didn't know when he responded, “ Yeah..you..you can.” “See you downstairs,” she said with a smile and walked away. He shrugged, trying to keep a calm composure. He recalled the heated moment they had before his mother interrupted. Her lips were so gracious, succulent and dripping with honey. Her solid cleavages appeared in his head and he wished to be buried in between them once more. “What are you thinking?” He questioned himself as he shut his laptop and stood up from his seat. ** “Oh, thou
His hardened face was glued to the screen as he punched words into his laptop. He had left home in a bad mood, all thanks to Samantha for bringing up Vanessa's photograph. He heard the sounds of familiar heels and he looked up to see Sasha walking into the office with a cup of coffee. He became lost and his fingers stayed motionless on the laptop.His eyes didn't leave her cleavages which were revealed by the plunging neckline of the black jumpsuit she wore. Their eyes met and she flashed a breathtaking smile on her red glossy lips.Just a few steps to the table, she missed her steps and staggered forward. “Ouch!” She cried as the coffee spilled over her body.He jumped out of his seat and bolted in her direction. “Are you okay?” He asked, his hand on her waist.“Yeah..I'm.. I'm fine. Sorry I made a mess,” she chuckled, looking at her stained dress and the floor.“No, that was a mistake. Hope you didn't hurt yourself,” he said with concern as he took away the cup of coffee and plac
In the spacious glass wall office, the automatic door slid open and her red platform heels tread the floor gracefully. Sitting on the executive swivel chair was Ryker, whose gaze was focused on his computer screen. At the sound of her heels, he raised up his eyes and his heart flinched, as the smell of jasmine cologne filled his nostrils. His jaws stiffend and the veins on his neck became visible as his grey eyes pounced on the sexy figure walking elegantly towards his table. Dressed charmingly in a maroon color fitted dress that stopped right on her knees, he couldn't take his eyes off her well built curves which were hugged by the patent leather dress she wore. His eyes ran up to her cleavages, exposed by the deep Vneck line. He felt everything in him go hard as his eyes feast on them. He didn't realize she was standing at his table until her voice interrupted him. “Good morning, Mr Ryker,” her small melodious voice sent shrills all over his body. He quickly regained his sen
Sunshades on. She stepped out of the car, her fair sleek skin glowing under the red bodycon dress she wore. She flaunted her curvy hourglass figure with pride as she walked towards the building. Swaying her long black wavy hair, her black platform heels hit the floor elegantly and the men in black suits couldn't help but stare speechlessly as she stopped in front of the entrance post. “Hi, I'm here to see Mrs Samantha Clyde,” she informed, flashing an alluring smile on her red wide lips. The men stared at each other and she quickly brought out her phone from her black leather purse. As she typed on her phone, one of the men called out to her, “ Ma'am,” “Yes?” She answered, without looking up. “You can go in,” the guard responded. She smiled briefly at the men before walking into the building. “Aww..this is magnificent!!” She awed, as she was led into the foyer by one of the guards. “Sasha!!” Samantha's voice came from the stairs. “Samantha!! Oh, I've missed you so much!!”
Samantha sat up on the bed as she watched him walk into the room, looking dejected. With his gaze on the floor, he walked past the bed and headed for the bathroom. “Are you okay?” She asked after him but there was no response. She waited for hours but he didn't step out of the bathroom. The only sound she could hear was the sound of running water. “What's wrong with him? One moment he is lovely and the other moment he's moody?” She soliloquized. She could recall several occasions where he had returned from his mother's room and all he'd do was lock himself up in the bathroom for hours. “Did they have a fight?” She mumbled again. He soon stepped out of the bathroom and walked over to the closet. He didn't seem to pay any attention to her. She could see resentment written all over his face and she refrained from speaking. He stepped out of the closet, clothed in his blue pajamas. He stepped into the bed and pulled the duvet over his body. “You're not having dinner?” She asked.