My words were like a switch. Damien stopped and stood frozen. He looked at me and sighed. He turned around and kicked the table. “Damn" he yelled. I stood frozen in my own sweats and tears. I wiped my tears but it was not helping. “I am… just stop crying like a child Irene “ I heard Damien's voice amid my sobbing. I tried to control myself but I couldn't. The more I tried to hold it, I sobbed louder. Damien walked towards me again and tried to touch me but I didn't allow him. He tried to touch my face and I pushed him. “Hold still already" he hissed and refused to give up. I struggled but he was stronger than I am, He pulled me towards him and wiped my tears gently. His palms on my face were cold and soft, I enjoyed his touch despite all he had done and said to me. Immediately our bodies separated. I felt cold all of a sudden, it was almost like I was naked. Damien's hand had touched my bare waist. I could feel the sensation of his fingers drawing parallel lines on my
Mr Dave swift, eyes were fixed on mine and I knew I needed to be very careful with my words. I couldn't afford to lose my face in public. Mr Swift asked to see Irene, even after I informed him she was resting after a stressful day. He calmed down and sat halfway on the sofa. We sat in silence and waited for who would raise a conversation. Finally, he cleared his throat and called me like he was my boss. “Damien, you were at my place a few days ago and the story I was told and what you told the public didn't click. What games are you playing with my child? “ his voice was almost sharper than that of a simba. His questions threw me off balance, I felt like hitting myself in the head. I didn't think this through. With millions of questions bruising through my head, I managed to keep a composure. “I don't understand what you mean by games sir" I acted clueless. The looks in his eyes would have killed me at a glance. I maintained my pace and allowed him swall
“Baby, how are you feeling now? Are you ok? Come here honey" Damien extended his hands, and pulled me to his arms. I was surprised but I had gotten used to his double sided face. I played along and leaned on him. It was comforting and his hands on my back rubbing them eased my stress. “Play along" Damien whispered softly. He pulled me gently and took me to take his seat. He bent down in front of Me and offered me water. “Baby, your eyes are swollen and your allergy hasn't calmed down yet! Who woke you up?" Damien asked like a concerned husband. I stared at the glass in my hand and saw a glimpse of my reflection. I really had a swollen face. I played along and touched his face telling him I am fine but Damien wouldn't stop. My dad grew more pissed as he watched the scene in front of him. “Can you stop all this! Irene, you don't have to pretend because of him. Daddy is here… .. “ “What do you mean dad?" I stopped my Dad halfway. My dad took his seat and explained i
Jerry grabbed my big boobs, fondling them in his hands. I was nowhere near cloud 1,I was on cloud 9 at this moment. He took my left nipple in his mouth and licked over it with his tongue. I squeezed the bed sheets and found my legs curling at this beautiful sensation . His tongue performed magic on my nipple and I felt like screaming in pleasure. He bit my nipples softly before he finally put one of them in his mouth. I held his head against my breast as he sucked on it. It was a beautiful feeling that I never wanted to stop. “Knock knock knock knock" the intense moment was interrupted by an idiot on the door. “Who is it? Tell me it is important" I yelled, pushing Jerry off softly. “Ma'am it's about Damien! The rumors are true, he is married" Patrick informed from the door. I immediately tossed Jerry away and searched for something to wear. My pussy died up immediately, this was more important. “Hey! Can we finish first? Come on! Am still hard like a rock, and
My eyes noticed a woman sitting next to Damien on the screen. “What is going on here?" I turned to Patrick, almost taking off his head. Patrick moved away from me as I threw the glass in my hand at him. “Ma'am, I was about to tell you. The rumors were true, he is married" Patrick said. My whole body went stiff. I couldn't believe what I just heard. Damien? My Damien!!. I yelled and cried my eyes out. My wailings attracted Jerry. He ran to me and hugged me. “What's wrong babe?" He was all over and it irritated me even more. I pushed him away but he kept coming. “Stay away!!" I yelled. My reaction shocked Jerry, he walked to Patrick who explained everything to him. Jerry looked broken and he had no words. He paced around till he couldn't keep it in anymore. “What is all this? Are we still over this babe? What is it about this prince that you can't get over? For hell sake, it's been five fucking years! Five years!! Get over it" Jerry yelled to my face. I responde
My heart beat was faster than a moving train. Damien was unpredictable and I was scared of his reaction. Just like he read my mind, he chuckled. “You don't have to be like that, I just want to help" I rolled over facing the ceiling, placing my hands on my head."Here, it hurts badly” I explained, trying hard to express myself with my breaking voice. Before I finished my sentence, Damien was sorting out pills from the shelf beside the bed. He got down from bed to get water from the dispenser. Damien sat beside me and in reflex, I sat up giving him room to sit properly. " Open up” he instructed, more like a command. I opened my mouth like an obedient little child and swallowed the pill. Damien sitting next to me gave me chills, I could not understand what sort of feeling I had, but it made me uncomfortable. Still lost in space, Damien adjusted himself closer and placed his hands on my head. Cold. His hands were soft and cold. “Stay still" his voice comma
“Let's talk Irene. I want us to talk about this" his voice was commanding. Damien unknowingly ticked the perfect man trait on my list. A dominating man. I have always desired a man who wouldn't treat me like an equal. Andy worshiped me, he adores me and I found it unattractive in a man. I grew up with a loving father who cared, protected and made decisions for me. I enjoyed it and I grew up demanding that from any man that picked interest in me. I grew up as an independent woman, but it didn't fill up the space. That part of me was empty. At this moment, I admired Damien. I silently wished we met in a more pleasing manner and our relationship was not fake. I wished that we had real romance and connection instead of a relationship bonded by paper. “Are you scared of me? Or you are shy?" He asked, stroking my hair gently. I lifted my tongue and the right words came out. "You scare me. Sometimes I don't know when you switch. You have never treated me nicely, whe
I snapped my fingers at his face and he bowed his head apologizing. “I'm sorry boss. But if I am to be honest, I feel she is yet to know you better sir" he explained sipping another vodka. His words softened my heart, I found truth in all he had said. " What do you suggest I do? “. My question turned tables around. I have been the one calling the shots and making suggestions. Raymond was surprised, I have never asked for his suggestion ever, even when he makes suggestions, I rephrase them. "Sir, it depends on what you want sir" he stammered. Our conversation was getting more interesting. I signaled him to go on and he sighed softly. “I mean boss, you are concerned about how she feels, it's not supposed to be so sir, you are both bonded by a contract. If you want to stick by the contract, you shouldn't care about how she sees you, if you want something more with her, you can start by spending time getting to know each other better". Raymond looked around after his
Two years later: Two years later and I still couldn’t stop gushing over my woman. Irene was perfect in her wedding dress. I stood at the altar with Raymond behind me and watched her walk down the aisle with her dad. Her wedding dress enhanced all her curves and complimented her beauty. She was my own monalisa. The music stopped as soon as she got to the altar. She stood in front of me and I could tell that she was blushing. I took her hands as directed by the officiating priest and it was time to exchange our wedding vows. I took a deep breath and looked at all the guests present. I looked at Madison who held her baby, Cole who was wearing the brightest smile in the room, her dad who was really emotional and my daughter amongst other guests. Chole sat down in the first roll with her phone, ready to capture as many moments as possible. She gave me a thumbs up and a smile. Chole was extremely gorgeous in her pink lace dress. I turned my attention to the epitome of beau
It has been five days and a case has already been filed. Cole had given his testimony and Raymond had submitted the cctv footage to my lawyer as evidence. Chole had been discharged and she was staying at Irene's father's house with Cole and Madison. I was still at the hospital with my wife, watching up every morning expecting her to breathe and call my name. I looked outside the window and sighed heavily. My life was going through circles. I feared Irene would leave me the same way Sylvia did. I was confused and scared. The doctor has been assuring me since day one that she would be fine. It was almost a week, five working days and she has been the same. “Good morning Mr Damien '' , I heard Cole’s voice. He walked in with a simple smile and a food flask. “You didn’t have to bro” I responded weakly. He dropped the flask by the drawer and sat next to Irene. “You didn’t eat last night. You need strength to take care of Irene, Chole and me” he smiled. My stomach grumbled
Damien went berserk when the police informed him about the accident. He yelled “my wife and my baby!”. Damien moved past the police and I followed him. We got to the scene and it was Irene’s car. My hands were shaking, my whole body was covered with goosebumps. Damien rushed through the police and got to the car. He banged the car and cried in frustration. I walked to him and held his hand. The paramedics helped in bringing out chole. She had a few cuts from the glass but she passed out. They carried her to the other ambulance. The other team brought out my sister and it was bad. Very bad. She was bleeding everywhere and it was very obvious that she had broken bones. Damien squeezed my hand as he saw his wife. We were restricted by the police from coming closer to her. Damien got back to the car and drove in a rush to the hospital. As we waited in the waiting room, Madison and Dad rushed in. they were more panicked than we were. I hugged Madison and assured her all was going
ANNABEL’S POV. “Good morning baby”, Joses kissed my cheeks with a warm smile on his face. I stretched my hands and yawned tiredly. “Good morning “ I responded. I was living my best three days after Damien almost ruined my life. I noticed he had brought me breakfast and I smiled warmly as I took it from him. Joses left to get my vitamins. After trying all I could to get Jose back, I finally got the idea. All he wanted was money to get a yacht. I called in my lawyer and made a few of my properties up for sale. In two days, I got a buyer and signed the necessary documents. I called Joses. He eventually agreed to meet me. As soon as he walked in, I handed him the check he needed for his yacht. He hugged me spinned me around and kissed me. Since that day,he has worshiped me. I started getting back my life together. I had all the pleasure I needed, money and beauty. He got back with the vitamins and handed them to me. “How did it go last night?” he asked curiously. I
Tears ran down my face as I watched the final session of the interview. I couldn’t understand how the universe found me fortunate enough to have a god for a husband. Damien is a dream come through for me. “Mommy, I am done” Chole’s voice was a prompt for me to wipe my face. I cleaned my face and went through what she had written. “Good girl” I applauded. That evening, we ate dinner alone without Damien. At 10pm, Damien got back stressed and tired. He skipped dinner and went straight to bed. The next morning, I was up and popping. I was getting back to work after a long time and I had planned to make my husband breakfast. I got to the kitchen and started cooking. In no time, I was done. I served it on the best tray in the mansion and carried it upstairs myself. I gently pushed the door and placed the tray on the bed. I hung the curtains and leaned over to kiss him. I gave him a warm passionate french kiss. Damien moaned softly from his sleep as he woke up. “Good mor
“Hey!! Why are you two fighting over my best friend’s baby?” I joined their argument. “You should give a grand kid too” my dad fired back. With just one statement, I was off track. I laughed and listened to them argue over and over. After a while, my dad turned his attention to me. “ Irene, how is your husband? I still remembered how I fought tirelessly with him when I learnt about your marriage to him” he laughed. “Cole, i almost shot Damien on the head” he laughed harder. “I am glad Madison was able to make me see reasons. He takes care of you and the company too. I couldn’t have wished for a more competent inlaw” he bragged. Cole nodded and agreed immediately. “Dad, he is a great husband to my sister, '' Cole added and said many things that I couldn't pay much attention to. As soon as the word ‘sister’ left his mouth, I felt goosebumps. I felt emotional immediately and felt like hugging him. I didn’t know what was coming over me, so I got up from my seat and h
Damien laughed and cuddled me tightly. He held me close to himself like I was going to sneak off as soon as he left me. “You didn’t answer me baby” he whispered to my ears. “How are you feeling? Are you cramping?” He asked with all concern in his voice. I adjusted myself in his arms till I felt comfortable. “No daddy! I barely feel anything “. Damien gently touched my abdomen and caressed as his hands were in direct contact with my skin. I slept off earlier than our bed time and it made waking up early easier. At 3:49 am the next day, I woke up. I gently took my husband’s hand off my breast and walked to the bathroom. I got back from the bathroom and stared at how peaceful my husband was sleeping. He looked totally harmless and cute. I turned on the lights and tried to click a picture when he moved his eyelids. Damien smiled from his sleep without opening his eyes. I took a picture regardless but as I was about to click the next picture, he made a pose with his fingers.
Irene’s POV. I woke up to the warm kisses of my darling husband. As I opened my eyes, he kissed my lips again with a sweet smile on his face. “Hey mama”, he leaned away and took off his cufflinks. “You went out? Why all dressed?” I yawned lazily as I sat up. Damien smiled without words and walked into the closet to get changed. I got out of bed and noticed I had messed up the sheets. My period had been delayed for almost a week and the situations around the company and my family totally took my mind off it. As I tried changing the sheets, Damien’s voice startled me. “What’s that?” He asked with his hands folded behind his back. He looked like a mean grandpa with his golf outfit. I stuttered in speech before I finally found the right words. “Nothing, I am changing the sheets' ' I responded. Damien smirked and walked to me and held my waist. “Not that, The stain on your outfit. I know what it is now” he leaned and whispered to my ears. I was embarrassed but it didn’t s
As soon as she hung up my phone fell from my hand. What did she mean by I am being sued by Damien?. I was still in confusion when Joses barged in with so much anger in his eyes. “What is going on? Why is everything turning off? What the hell!! You promised me this was going to work!” He yelled. I was too shocked and confused to understand all that was happening. “Baby boy, you need to calm down and explain it slowly. What are you talking about? Why are the legal team withdrawing?” I asked, trying to touch him. He pulled himself away gently and paced around the room. The tension in the room was so high that I started feeling my stomach rumbling. “Haven’t you seen the news?” He blasted out of nowhere. I nodded my head as his question sounded familiar with what Barr. Glow asked over the phone. “What the hell!! “ he hissed. “Calm down Baby J, I just woke up” I whined. He stared at me with disgust and it offended me. I didn’t know how and what I was supposed to do. “ It's